Frost Grief is indeed very strong, and the power system of World of Warcraft is indeed very high, far beyond any secret realm he has experienced before.

After all, even the strongest representative of the King of Fighters world is nothing more than the negative will of the earth.

But Warcraft is far from being a world of Azeroth.

Even if it's just the current plot, there is an existence like the Burning Legion that crosses the universe.

But.

Compared to the main world where an ordinary city lord can pass through the heavens, it is still not enough to look at it!

So, when Xu Mochao completely stimulated his ferocious power, and his father Xu Xuan did his best to create a natural fierce aura for him, the frost sorrow that was still showing his teeth and claws suddenly wilted.

Like the Sword of Defeat, it shuddered a few times before falling silent.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Xu Mochao breathed a long sigh of relief.

This collision of power systems between the two worlds is too abstract to describe in words.

To put it simply, Frost's Sorrow is indeed awesome, but it was still defeated in the hands of Brother Chao, who was born with a fierce appearance.

If you have to say something literary and artistic, that is, Xu Mochao's arrival is like a demon lord in the sky, he is really a Tai Sui god in the world!

Of course, it wasn't easy for him to win.

At this moment, his whole body was soaked with sweat, his eyes were blurred, his limbs were weak, and he could barely stand firm by treating Frost's sorrow as a crutch.

"Well, still not convinced?"

Sensing that the frost sorrow that had been suppressed by himself was eager to try again after feeling his current weakness, Xu Mochao sneered and murdered it again.

The gap that had cracked before the Frozen Throne suddenly widened a little.

This can scare an old yin who has been hiding in the shadows and plotting, and he was suddenly silent, and he no longer dared to act rashly.

By this time he had already begun to regret it.

Why choose such a person as a sacrifice for frost sorrow.

But......

I didn't see it before, this great prince could be such a fierce and vicious guy in his bones?

The orc shaman Nao Zu, no, it should be said that it is the Lich King at this time, he only feels extremely aggrieved.

It turns out that this prince is the one who hides the deepest!

Myself...... No, everyone in this world was deceived by him!

It's just that now that his loyal supporter (dǔn) Kel'thugad has been hammered to death, and it seems no longer possible to resurrect the loyal lich after Arthas is controlled.

What's more, when the crack appeared in the Frozen Throne, the Lich King's power had begun to drain away.

He had no time for him.

At least for now.

Feeling that the sorrow of frost had settled down again, Xu Mochao snorted.

Fight with me, you're still tender.

Taking advantage of this time, Xu Mochao had also fully accepted Alsace's memory, and when he learned about the things he did, he only felt a burst of disdain.

Isn't it just slaughtering the city!

Isn't it just a lie to your own soldiers!

Don't you just want revenge!

It was because of this kind of thing that the soul was flawed, and it was used by the Lich King.

As the saying goes, those who achieve great things are not informal, those who steal hooks are punished, and those who steal the country are punished.

Since you want to deceive, then simply deceive him for the rest of your life!

I don't even understand these truths, I'm just a second-year teenager!

Especially before the Battle of Stratholme, this thing actually put its hopes on Gianna, hoping that the girl would comfort his wounded heart?

Are you kidding!

Lao Tzu is slaughtering the city, what's wrong?

In that case, although the slaughter of the city is not the only solution, it is indeed the most direct way, rather than letting the civilians who have been infected by the plague become undead and become monsters that only know how to kill, it is better to directly surpass them!

Well, that sorceress Jenny must have a common language with herself, remembering that her favorite thing to do is to be a superzombie.

Oh yes, she's a druid now.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

One of the infantrymen closest to Xu Mochao suddenly asked, interrupting his train of thought.

"Nonsense, won't you see with your own eyes?"

Xu Mochao said angrily, "Don't come over and help me quickly!" ”

Although the prince's tone of voice was a little strange, the infantry didn't think much of it.

Since the Battle of Stratholme, the prince has become a bit cold-blooded, and while this change has also made him braver and tougher, the prince who talks to them in the way he now is more humane.

So the two infantry immediately stepped forward to help Xu Mochao, and one of them wanted to pick up the frost sorrow in his hand, but Xu Mochao glared at him, "Don't want to die?" Is this sword something you can touch? ”

The infantryman was frightened by Xu Mochao's eyes and quickly retracted his hand.

Although the sword was very well-behaved in the prince's hand, he felt a shiver from the bottom of his heart just as he approached.

"And you, pick up my hammer and take it with you!"

In the original history, Arthas abandoned the revenge of the Holy Light forever after receiving the Frost Sorrow, but Xu Mochao was different, this was his first time as a paladin.

Although he is not interested in milking others, he can still be a punishment rider!

When the time comes, the sword in the left hand and the hammer in the right hand will feel like it.

"Kid, are you alright? Are you okay? ”

It was at this moment that Muradin came back to his senses from Xu Mochao's changes.

"My old fellow, I swear I've never been so bad as I am now! Oh! For the sake of the Light, you'd better work a little bit harder.

I mean – I might need to take a break for a while. What a misfortune! When I'm well rested, I'm going to kick Melganis in the ass with my boots like I'm kicking a stupid groundhog! ”

“？？？”

Muradin and his little friends were stunned.

However, he still understood what Xu Mochao meant.

"Looks like you're not cursed by this sword, it's great."

"Hehe......"

Xu Mochao smiled and said nothing, if it was Alsace, you could already leave the game at this time.

"Let's go, go back to base, and I'll let everyone in this world know about ......"

Xu Mochao's gaze suddenly became deeper, "What a terrible existence they provoked." ”

Second fool, don't worry, your wishes, my brother will help you realize them.

Muradin also shed a few tears as he passed by the corpse of the Guardian who had just been killed by Arthas and Muradin.

That's when he realized that the Guardians were indeed for their good.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and as an undead, he could not be resurrected by the light of Arthas, but he still arranged for a few infantry to bury the body of the Guardian.

When Xu Mochao and Mu Ladin returned to the base, the infantry captain who was in charge of staying behind immediately greeted them:

"Your Royal Highness, you are finally back, we won't last long! The army of the undead has surrounded us! ”

"Surrounding?"

Xu Mochao sneered, "It's impossible to say who is surrounding whom!" ”

He looked at Muradin beside him, "Old man, it's up to you to organize the defense temporarily, Melganis is not known as the Dreaddemon King, I'll let him see it later, what is real fear!" ”