From the moment the griffin took off, the agreement between Garin Torbain and Yang Long was officially reached.

As for whether Yang Long could reach the other side and leave safely for Stormwind City, this was not a matter of concern to Niaise and the others, and after sending the retreat signal, they quickly left Sadol without looking back.

Because of this, even though there were several high-level rangers in Nièse's team, they saw Yang Long and killed Sedik Pross.

This time the escort mission was successfully completed, and it was only reduced by less than five percent, and in the fènnu roar of the black iron dwarf, Niès was tired but mǎnyi, and led his men back to Rapids Castle "Please search, the novel is better and faster!.

Shijiān flies by, spring goes to autumn, and in a blink of an eye, another two years have passed.

The life of Azeroth Shijiè has changed a lot in the last seven years.

Hundreds of thousands of humans have left their homes to build a port city on the smuddy swamp of Kalimdor and fought valiantly against numerous hostile forces in Jinháng in order to survive.

Nearly a million orcs traveled across the ocean, in the northern mountains of Durotar in Kalimdor, in order to continue the reproduction of the race, united the Darkspear Troll tribe, and carved a large-scale fortress city, truly having a foothold.

After the Battle of the Holy War, the Night Elves, who had suffered more than half of the casualties and had their homes destroyed, also planted a new shijiè tree in the coastal area of the Black Coast, led by the Tyrandian winds.

On this Shijiè tree called Teldashir, Yijing spent all the Night Elves of all races to establish a city called Dalashus. The devastated race began to slowly recover.

The vast majority of the entire Azeroth Shijiè is in overall stability and local turmoil, and each race is slowly accumulating strength for its own inheritance, waiting for the advent of a new era.

However, there are always exceptions, in the old land of the Lordaeron Kingdom, where Yijing was destroyed for nearly ten years, an army burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, after years of hard fighting, finally ushered in a historic turning point.

However, it is a pity that such a turning point. But it is the starting point of their decay and destruction!

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After more than a decade of plague. In the east, Lordaeron was completely destroyed, the land became like a mire, countless trees died, and most of the wild life was extinct. A small part has also become mutated beasts carrying the plague.

This piece of land. Yijing has become a plague land.

Ruguo is not a rebel known as the Scarlet Crusaders. If you fight hard here, every inch of land here will become a paradise for the undead. Be the base from which these Destroyers can attack other areas of Azeroth.

It is precisely because of the Scarlet Crusaders that the refugees whose homes were destroyed have found a place to settle down, and they have taken their homeland back from the hands of the undead and natural disasters.

Six years earlier, the Scarlet Crusaders had seized the opportunity to rapidly expand their power from the Eastern Plaguelands to the Tirisfal Glades.

Even after being occupied by the undead, the ruins of the capital of King Lordaeron, which became its home base, are now known as the Undercity for more than 100 kilometers, and there are the vanguard of the Scarlet Crusaders.

The situation was so good that the Scarlet Crusaders were full of fighting spirit, and every counterattack of the undead scourge was successfully defeated by them, and even the Undercity was attacked by them several times.

The dawn of victory is coming, and every bloody crusader is convinced of this yidiǎn in his heart.

But in a well-planned betrayal, the Scarlet Crusaders are about to lose their sharpest blade today!

Eastern Plaguelands, outside Stratholme.

Endless undead creatures, covering the sky and the sun, ghouls, gargoyles, crypt demons, abominations, and all kinds of mutated creatures, under the cover of tens of thousands of necromancers, are constantly attacking wildly.

And the human race who was besieged by these undead spirits was only one person, but such a person caused the destruction of more than 100,000 undead creatures.

This person is the former Grand Lord, one of the current Scarlet Crusader Triumvirate, a pseudo-super-rank paladin holding the "Ash Bringer", Arissanret Mograine!

Swish!

A golden wave of swords, with the swing of the Ash Bringer, appeared out of thin air and fanned out, spreading rapidly forward.

The undead creatures that rushed towards the waves of knives were like pieces of meat that had fallen into a pot of oil, and in the miserable howl, their bodies burned all over their bodies, and they were soon turned to ashes.

Low-level, middle-level, and high-level undead creatures, in the face of this golden sword wave, are all extinction, and the only difference is just to stand up for a while.

Only top-tier undead creatures can survive such an attack, but under the continuous wave of swords, they can only turn into a puddle of black ash in the end.

It is precisely because of this that the "Ember Bringer" is famous, for undead creatures, it has the ability to restrain the heavens and the earth, so that Arisanrit Mograini, a paladin of the thirteenth order, can burst out with terrifying destructive power close to the fifteenth order with every attack.

But even as a paladin, after a long and continuous battle for half a day, most of Alexandritt's physical strength was consumed, and it was a matter of time before he was defeated.

"Boom... Worthy of the Ashes Messenger!" A gloomy and miserable voice came from outside the encirclement, and the trembling tone of the voice made the exhausted Alexander Ritt Mograini, gǎnjiào, feel a chill in his heart.

However, the former High Lord did not respond to the voice, and instead swung his sword again, turning hundreds of undead creatures to ashes.

"What a great ability, Alexandrite, you can definitely become the most powerful death knight under my command!" The miserable voice did not stop, and he still kept talking to himself: "Great Lord, are you still waiting for reinforcements to arrive?"

Silent as Alexander Ritt Mograini continued to unleash the power of the Light, infusing the Ember Messenger into a wave of swords that killed thousands of undead creatures.

"Senseless struggle....Arishanret, who did you betray you?" the voice continued to sound in the battlefield, unhurriedly trying to destroy the fighting spirit of the Grand Crusader: "It's your son, Renault Mograini!"

Hearing the words of the gloomy voice, Arissanret Mograini finally stopped being silent this time, and after emptying the undead in a fan of more than 100 meters with a knife, the paladin said with disdain: "Kel'thugad, do you think I will believe what you say?"

"Boom... Then you are here for shime?" Kel'thugad sneered again, he grasped the weakness of the crusaders and began to attack against it: "And you have been besieged by me for so long, and reinforcements for the shimeméiyou have arrived?"

Alexandrit Mograine's heart sank, and what Kel'thugad was talking about was exactly what he had feared in his heart, and he could not think of any other ability given his importance to the Crusaders.

Three days ago, Arissanret, after receiving a call for help from his son Renaud, came to Stratholme, who had been destroyed twice by the undead, but was greeted by endless natural disasters.

The nearest crusader outpost, only a few kilometers away from Stratholm, is fully equipped with defenses and guards, and there is also a magic array that Nénggou quickly reinforced, and there is no kěnéng who wants to fall in an instant.

Therefore, the Grand Crusader, who was too much guarded, and with dozens of his guards, hurried to Stratholme, and was immediately surrounded by a heavy siege.

After almost a full day of fighting, all of the guards of Arissanrit Mograini were killed by the undead scourge, and he couldn't hold on a little, but he still waited for reinforcements to arrive.

He couldn't think of any other kěnéng other than being murdered by the Ziji people, but he would never and did not want to believe that the person who murdered Ziji was his son Renault.

The heaviness and confusion in his heart made Arissanret silent again, but he didn't realize that the scale of the sword wave formed between the wielding ashes messenger had inadvertently shrunk a lot.

The power of the Holy Light of the Paladin comes from his confidence in Ziji and his undoubted faith, and the current change in Arissanrui's strength is the outward manifestation of the wavering faith in his heart.

"Boom... Don't you dare to face the truth?Arissanret, since you still have a trace of fantasy, let me pierce it!" Kel'thugad was so perceptive that he let go of the opportunity to break into the heart of the Great Crusader and shouted, "Come out!"

At the shouts of Kel'thugad, the undead army automatically split a passage, and after putting five or six blind-eyed humans in Crusader armor into the encirclement, they closed the gap again.

"It's... You—" Alexandre was shocked, staring at the souls of several of his colleagues, or rather the souls of his colleagues.

These were the high-ranking officers in charge of monitoring in the Crusader outpost, and although they were of lower status than the others, they were not approached by the Crusader Nénggou and murdered them all.

Only Renault, who is the son of Ziji, with the prestige of Ziji, has Kěnéng to let them be murdered defenselessly!

"Look at these guys, Alexandret, they were all brought to me after being subdued by your son!" said Kel'thugad, and appropriately, stabbed the cruel reality into the heart of the Grand Crusader.

"No, Renault, you're going to do this for Shime?!

Kel's Tsugad, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, cast a magic that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and the Great Crusader warriors were firmly frozen.

"Bring him to Naxxramas!" Kel'thugad's voice grew fainter and fainter as the undead left the Scourge: "The leader of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, Yijing has been found!" (To be continued.) )