"You guys"

"Grove"

“”

The surrounding nobles were stunned by the actions of the three Lorraine Grofe, and then immediately came to their senses, looked at the situation that seemed to be stalemate, and most of the surviving nobles were distracted, and they followed the example of the three Grofe family and quickly evacuated towards the passage.

The reason why Arthas took four of his subordinates into the deepest part of Lordaeron was to carry out the decapitation operation and eliminate the royal family that was the mind of Lordaeron as much as possible, as well as the nobles and nobles who controlled most of the power.

The dead air jet has been sprayed for so long, killing many small and medium-sized nobles, but few of the big nobles have been fundamentally harmed, and now these guys want to escape while the battle situation is glued together and Arthas can't make a move, which makes the fallen prince feel very angry.

"Hmph!" snorted again, and a trace of gray-white death qi detached from Arthas's body, and quickly burrowed into the inner sanctum behind him, after emitting this dead air, Arthas no longer paid attention to the fleeing nobles, and concentrated on exerting his power on the giant palm of death that held the priest.

Bang~

The nobles had barely run a few steps, and even the three of Loland Grove had only reached the entrance of the passage when they heard a loud bang all day, and the remaining walls of the inner sanctum suddenly exploded in all directions, and dense undead creatures surged in all directions from the inky darkness of the inner sanctum, and a considerable number of them rushed towards the nobles along the walls.

"Damn it, get out!" Loraine Grovee yelled and rushed into the passage first, followed by Yang Long and Williams.

At the last moment of entering the passage, Yang Long glanced towards the grandstand behind him, and just saw that the shield on the twelfth order priest was shattered, and the whole person was pulled by the giant hand of lifeless qi, and flew towards the courtyard below.

The Berserker also fell from the sky, falling intact on the top of a building, looking around like a beast for a moment, and once again with fury and rage swooped towards the courtyard, where Arthas, who had just stabbed his sword into the body of the Twelfth Order.

Of the three nobles who followed the Grofe family to escape, only the first dozen or so people managed to enter the passage, and the remaining nobles were all blocked by the undead creatures that spread because of the distance.

Faced with the crisis, the nobles can only do their best to fight against the undead creatures that are constantly emerging, although the surviving nobles have strong combat effectiveness and are very well-armed, but in the face of enemies who are several times their number, it is only a matter of time before they perish.

Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom

I don't know where there is a faint explosion, Loren Grovee took his son and friends, and ran quickly in the palace passage, the adventure experience of his youth made this old patriarch not only have the strength of the eleventh-order cold ice ** master, but also have the flexibility of the fourth-order thief.

"Ho Ho" gasped for breath, and Loraine Grovee was a little surprised to find that her old body had actually released sufficient physical strength, although her breathing was a little short, but she didn't feel tired at all.

A good ceremony for the enthronement of the prince turned into a slaughter show, and this huge gap made Loren Grovee feel very weird. If this happened to Yang Long before he appeared, the old patriarch would definitely be worried about the development of the family, but now he didn't mind it at all.

"Arthas, this madman, is actually related to undead creatures" Looking at Yang Long, who was running beside him, his face was indifferent and expressionless, and Loran-Grofe's mind was clear: "Alas, what are you afraid of! It's a big deal to leave Lordaeron and go to Dalaran to join that adult, as long as Bin is fine, it doesn't matter if he loses everything now!"

The three of them ran at high speed along the passage they came, and there were constantly ordinary people or professionals around them, killed by undead creatures who didn't know where to get out, and professionals with a certain combat power were fighting desperately.

"Oh my God!"

"Help!"

"Oh!

“”

Screams, cries for help, begs for mercy, roars, the voices of men, women and children, the smell of blood filled the golden palace, and the walls and ceilings with beautiful frescoes and magic lamps were splattered with blood.

Fresh meat crumbs and internal organs of different sizes were torn and thrown to the ground by the undead creatures, and the white stone floor was very slippery, and the maids and servants who were running wildly fell to the ground one after another, being eaten by the undead creatures chasing behind them.

Loren Grovee, Yang Long and Williams were in this chaotic environment, either dodging left and right, zigzagging around, or rampage, rushing as fast as possible while ensuring safety.

The undead creatures that rushed up to attack, the professionals who didn't have long eyes to stand in the way to fight, and the ordinary people who were surprised to pounce on them for help were all killed by Loren Griffie and Williams.

At the moment when life is at stake, whether it is Roland Grovei, who is usually indifferent, or Williams, who is a little confused, they all put down their disguises and show their true nature.

In order to make it easier for the three of them to escape, Loraine Grove not only killed those who stood in his way, but also deliberately unleashed various magic spells to block and besiege those who were temporarily ignored by the undead creatures into a bait, and calmly escaped while they were being eaten.

A battle royale is going on in the palace, and everyone who escapes for their lives tries to make others their cannon fodder, only to find themselves cannon fodder.

Except for the members of the royal guard who finally became royal, and some guys who have too much sense of justice and insufficient brain development, all the survivors are betraying their original colleagues and framing their companions for the safety of their lives.

Of course, in the midst of such chaos, there are also professionals who sincerely cooperate and advance together, and even fight to the death to save their companions from undead creatures, but the number of people who can safely hand over their backs to their companions is too few compared to the vast majority of people who betray and abandon them.

The forty or fifty-year friendship between Loren Grovee and Williams has endured countless tests of life and death many years ago, and the old patriarch who regards Yang Long as his only descendant and the treasure left by his deceased wife is naturally very concerned about the safety of this son, and he looks back again and again to check Yang Long's state during the run.

With a calm face and a silent speed, Yang Long followed Loran Grovee through one palace gate after another, and it took more than ten minutes to finally fight his way from the depths of the palace to the periphery of the palace.