"Terrible news! The rotten noodles I made just died!"

With a piercing scream, the mangled body fell to the ground, and Professor Ptrisheid, who had been secretly observing from the observation port above the hall, immediately began to scream.

The Northern Expedition Coalition Army was already a little numb to this extremely wordy natural disaster professor, and they didn't bother to talk to his self-talk.

"Great news, he left a lot of ooze behind!"

"Ooze ... Rite... There will be endless surprises!"

No one was able to kill him, and the coalition forces immediately hurried to the other side of the Scourge Factory, preparing to turn over the rotten intestines of another Scourge giant over there.

Tirio had intended to violently open the door to Professor Ptrixid's lab, but a series of events ensued that made him stop.

This Professor Ptrishid, someone saved him because of high-tech talents, so he was forcibly blacklisted.

If it was an ordinary person, Tirio would have refused harshly, and then blasted the person out.

But it was the god Sarodar who kept Professor Ptrihid alive, and it was a completely different story.

At the same time, there is another thing that bothers Tirio very much, and that is that the Queen of Darkness, Sylvanas, will take over as the new Lich King after his death.

Tirio wanted to carry this burden on his own, and after the Lich King's death, he took the ice-blue helmet himself and was forever bound to the Frozen Throne.

But now ...

"Since Lord Divine Honor has promised that there will be no problems with Sylvanas, then of course I believe in Lord Divine Honor. ”

Well, it seems that Sylvanas is really favored by the Divine Venerable, and is basically responsive.

It is clear from the fact that Professor Ptrashid has been retained that the Goddess of Sarodar is already paving the way for Sylvanas, and this Professor Ptrashid is the first new team under her command in the future.

On the Union and Horde side, their military movements were even more pronounced.

Since storming the upper levels of the fortress, the damage inflicted on the high-level undead by both sides has been greatly reduced, and thermal weapons such as artillery and bombs have largely been eliminated.

They have now become flesh bringers.

That's right, literally.

Cthulhu's flesh was tied to the arrows of his bow or the bullets of his musket and shot at the high undead, who immediately fell to his knees in agony, his spirit in endless confusion.

Most of those who were recruited escaped from the Lich King's domination, and the few who did were hacked to death by the forces of the Alliance and the Horde.

Later, Cthulhu's whispers forced them to choose, and the thorns unwilling to be loyal to the dark queen Sylvanas, were all dragged into Cthulhu's call, subjected to the unspeakable torment.

As a result, the high-level undead in the upper area of the Icecrown Fortress are turning against the water in batches at an extremely rapid speed.

The Sanctuary of Blood, the three members of the Prince's Council, their bodies have been thrown in front of the Blood Queen Lannaserl at this moment.

The original blood-red hall was now shrouded in a deep purple twilight.

All the elves of Sarein who are not yet dead, their spirits have been dragged into the illusion with their blood queens.

The Blood Queen stood stunned as time passed.

About ten minutes later, her body suddenly trembled violently and she collapsed to the ground.

"How about Cthulhu's caresses, if you like, I can let you go in for a while. ”

Sylvanas walked up to Lanather, the Queen of Blood, and stared at her condescendingly, a sarcastic smile on her face.

"I have released my Salein from that hell, and I am willing to be loyal to you ... ”

The Blood Queen said in a trembling tone, then looked at the great lich Kel'thugad who was like a good baby after the god Sylvanas.

It turned out that she still wondered how Kel'thugad could betray the Lich King.

Now she knew that in that terrible hell, being free from the Lich King's domination was only the first step, followed by endless torture and mental torture until you succumbed to Cthulhu's will, or fell straight into complete madness and twisting.

The illusion of the Elder God, the so-called escape exit, that no one can escape, is just an illusion that tempts the poor man.

Watching her Sarein wake up one by one, and then knelt on the ground without saying a word in fear, Lanather, the queen of blood, looked at Sylvanas.

"I am willing to be loyal to you, but this is only your illusion ... You're just a puppet of Cthulhu ... It is Him that we are truly afraid of ... ”

Sylvanas shrugged her shoulders, the sarcasm in her eyes intensifying.

"Stupid woman, I am indeed a puppet, but I am a happy puppet. And Cthulhu ... He's also a puppet, he's not as good as me, am I wrong about that, my esteemed Cthulhu?"

"You're right, Queen Sylvanas, we are all loyal puppets of the Lord. ”

Queen Xi hooked the blood queen's chin with her black longbow, "So, you little puppet still have to be loyal to my big puppet." ”

Kalimdor Continent, Palace of Eternal Night.

Hu Feng threw the Northern Expedition report in his hand on the table and nodded.

"Now there is only one Lich King left, poor Arthas, who is about to be beaten by a horde of enemies, tsk... ”

"I don't understand, the soul of an old orc, the combination of a human prince, why do you want to keep him until now?" Alisander sat on the couch beside her, quickly signing decrees and approvals in her hands.

"Why should I do everything myself, it will make people lazier and lazier, more and more dependent on me. ”

"If you want to be lazy and don't do business, just say it, I don't know you yet?"

"I'm planning ahead, okay, the biochemical weapon technology of the undead natural disaster, that's one of the best, with such a mature technology, although it can't be used now, it can be used when you conquer the universe in the future. Whoever dares to be disobedient, I'll give him a Resident Evil, that sour... Gee... ”

"Sarodar! you are ... ”

"Good day, Lord Elune. Elisandre looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in the side hall and was covered in silver-white moonlight, and immediately stood up and saluted.

Elune was about to continue talking, but when she saw Elisand's salute, she immediately thought of something, and immediately tried to make herself more serious.

"Ah, Sister Elliesand, good day... Oh! I said I couldn't be so serious, I'm so tired! I don't want to be the chief god!"

"So you need to work hard, and soon you can do it. Elisand, with the same serious face, taught Elune how to maintain the majesty of a Titan deity and chief empress.

Hu Feng gloated, sitting quietly on the soft chair and looking at Elune, who had a sad face.

"You're still laughing! It's all your fault! I don't care, I just can't do it!"

Elune pounced, and a skillful military fist began to greet Hu Feng.

"Oh hey, you forgot, you're already physical! You're trying to kill me!"

Listening to the sound of his chest being beaten, Hu Feng wanted to cry without tears.

I knew that I would have banned Elune's bad habit in advance...

Even if Elune wasn't a Fighting Titan, the power of her current permanent avatar would be immense.

Isn't that a whole planet beating you in the chest...