Sylvanas knew very well that once she was transformed into an undead, she would be completely depraved.

Even if she raised the butcher knife to face her former friends and partners, she would no longer have the slightest remorse or guilt.

So the moment Titodios' hands fell, Sylvanas closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the judgment of fate.

At this moment, Sylvanas suddenly felt a tightening of her waist, a strong arm bent around her, and her whole body involuntarily leaned against a broad chest.

She opened her eyes immediately, only to be blinded by the dazzling light in front of her.

It was a light, so bright, that it was guiding us in the right direction!

"It's you! Alsace! ”

Titodios was all too familiar with this man who had suddenly ruined his own good deeds, because of him, Melganis, who was of his own kind, was executed by Akmund, and he had to deal with Lordaeron himself.

Akmund no longer trusted the Lich King and his army of the undead, but Titodios saw the potential of the Scourge of the Dead.

At least until the main forces of Akmund and the Burning Legion come into this world, they need to be the vanguard.

Therefore, he did not go directly to Lordaeron after arriving in Azeroth, but re-approached the Lich King, helping him mend the rift in the Icepeak Throne, and at the same time personally leading the undead army to start dealing with Lordaeron.

At the Lich King's suggestion, he travels to Andorhar, a town west of Lordaeron, to find the remains of Kel'thugad killed by Arthas, and then prepares to take him to the Well of the Sun in Quel'Salas to bring it back to life using magic.

Everything was going well until Quel'Salas was stopped by the disgusting goblin Sylvanas.

However, for Titodios, the other party can only slow down his progress at best.

As long as he could resurrect Kel'thugad, he wouldn't have to do such menial work himself.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to turn Sylvanas into an undead banshee, someone interrupted him.

He didn't expect that it was the direct culprit who caused Melganis's death, Prince Arthas of Lordaeron.

"Don't scream that loud, I can hear it."

Xu Mochao looked at the red Dread Demon King in front of him, "You are really exactly the same as the one surnamed Mei." ”

"Arthas, it's you?"

At this time, Sylvanas also saw that it was the human prince Arthas who saved him, and he was in a trance for a while.

Although she hated politics, she also knew that although Quel'Salas and Lordaeron had been nominally allies over the years, the relationship between the two was a little delicate, and she didn't expect that she was saved by the prince of this country.

"Nonsense, who am I am?"

Xu Mochao didn't expect that the timing of their rush over was so coincidental, and they happened to save Sylvanas.

In fact, he was a little hesitant just now, whether to save people or not, and he really wanted to see what Sylvanas would look like after blackening.

But after thinking about it again, a great man once said that politics is about getting more friends and fewer enemies. With his current position, once he turns Windranger into a Dark Ranger, he will be in trouble.

In addition, Wen Lesa has been doing her best to serve herself during this time, and she has done all the things of making mattresses, pouring tea, pouring water, massage, and relaxing, and there is only one warm quilt left.

So combining these two reasons, Xu Mochao still saved Sylvanas.

"Sister, it's great that you're okay!"

At this time, Wen Lesa also pounced, and Xu Mochao took the opportunity to push Sylvanas to her, without the slightest nostalgia for Wen Xiang Huaiyu in his arms.

"Wen Lessa, did you bring them?"

At this time, Sylvanas had already seen clearly that Xu Mochao was not coming alone, he had brought a whole army!

"Yes, thanks to Arthas, otherwise I would never see you again! Sister, don't worry, as long as he is there, we don't have to be afraid of anything! ”

Noticing the tone of his sister's speech and the look in his eyes at Xu Mochao, Sylvanas' heart moved, "Should you be ......?"

"Arthas! Prince of Lordaeron, we have finally met. ”

At that moment, Titodios suddenly spoke, interrupting the two sisters' reminiscences.

A powerful force suddenly erupted from his body, causing the human warriors present to tremble except for a few heroes.

"Huh?"

When he saw that Ouyang Chong, as an infantry captain, actually didn't react to his majesty, Tito Dios couldn't help but look at him twice.

However, he quickly withdrew his gaze and said slowly to Arthas, "You know what? Originally, it was up to you to do it! ”

"Cut", Xu Mochao spit out two words disdainfully, "It should." ”

"Arthas, you are indeed strong, stronger than we thought, but!

No one can stop the arrival of the Burning Legion, not that elf, neither can you, a human, this world will soon fall into a sea of war, and no one will be spared! ”

"Is all the Dreadlord nonsense? The green guy before was like that, and so are you! ”

Xu Mochao directly pulled out the Frost Grief and pointed at Titodios, "I'm not interested in listening to your mouth here, Gavinrad, Sage, Dupont!" Listen to my orders and charge the whole army! ”

"For Lordaeron!"

"For the Alliance!"

"For His Royal Highness!"

The three people who were named by Xu Mochao each led an army and rushed towards the undead army in front of them, without the slightest hesitation because of the difference in strength between the two sides.

Especially the two paladins, the holy light was repeated, and a single look caused a heavy blow to the undead.

Xu Mochao also held the Frost Sorrow and directly met Tito Dios, without saying a word, it was a sword.

It is the Holy Spirit Sword Technique inherited from the Wind and Cloud World.

"Hmm......"

Titodios didn't expect Xu Mochao to say that he would fight, but he didn't react for a while and was stabbed.

"Damn, this sword ......"

Although the Frost Sorrow has been completely subdued by Xu Mochao, its own powerful power is still there, and after being slashed by Xu Mochao, Tito Dios only feels a huge pain.

"It's impossible, why does this sword forged by the Lich King himself have no effect on him at all?"

At this time, Kel'thugad's soul also came out, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Shut up, you dead man!"

Tito Dios scolded, and directly threw a sleeping magic towards Xu Mochao.

"The same trick won't work against the Paladin!"

However, Xu Mochao seemed to have expected this move early, and the weapon in his hand was replaced by a war hammer in an instant, giving himself invincibility.

With the Divine Armor on my side, I am invincible!

This is the second time that the stober spell has failed, and the last time he met the god Muradin in Northrendmerganis.

Seeing that it didn't work for Xu Mochao, Tito Dios cursed secretly, and could only turn his gaze to other heroes.

At this moment, as if discussed in advance, the two paladins, Gavenrad Doom and Sage Messenger of Truth, also used their divine armor at the same time.

Titodios cursed again, looked at the Windranger sisters who were far away from him, and could only throw the sleeping magic on Ouyang Chong's head.

"Damn!"

Ouyang Chong scolded angrily when he saw this, and just wanted to use the tricks of the main world to resist, but this move might as well come too quickly, and before he could make a move, he felt a deep sleepiness attack.

He only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, but in the end he couldn't hold them and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took for Ouyang Chong to wake up, and what caught his eye was the scene of a faction cleaning the battlefield.

"What's the situation? Already done? ”

"Yes captain", a footed man who had been guarding him by his side, saw Ouyang Chong wake up, and hurriedly reported, "His Royal Highness the Prince led us to defeat the undead, and that Dreaddemon King has fled!" ”

"Huh?"

Ouyang Chong was stunned.

In such a big battle, I actually slept like this?

It's too much, hey!

Meanwhile, in a makeshift camp set up by Terran farmers, Sylvanas, who had been treated, regained his spirits.

"Thank you very much for coming at such a critical time, Your Highness Arthas!

It's a bit of a faux pas, but I'd like to say that we don't have time to recuperate right now. ”

Sylvanas is different from Wen Leisa, who has a weak personality, she has been leading troops for many years, she is tough and calm, even if she has just been saved by Xu Mochao, she does not have the posture of a little daughter.

At this moment, she said to Xu Mochao with a little anxiety, "We must go to the northern island of Queldanus as soon as possible, although I don't know what the butcher intends to do, but my instinct tells me that he will not be good for the Well of the Sun!" ”

"This elven general, we just went through a big battle."

It was Sage who spoke.

He was a little unhappy with Sylvanas, and the difference between this woman and her sister was a little too great.

Lordaeron's army had traveled thousands of miles to save her country, and had saved her at the last moment, but she acted as if they were doing it for granted.

You know, that battle just now wasn't easy at all.

Had it not been for the Prince of Arthas, who had told them about the nature of the undead legion early on, and made them wary of the Dreadlord's lethargy, and forced Titodios to summon Hellfire to escape, the battle would never have ended so soon.

An army with a hero and an army without a hero are two different concepts!

Not to mention that Tito Dios also has a powerful aura skill like a vampire aura.

What did this Sylvanas take them for?

Other people actually think about the same, what they need most after a hard battle is to rest, and now they are not even cleaned up the battlefield, so let them go to a new battlefield?

Not to mention Lordaeron's army, even Wen Lesa couldn't help but say, "Sister, why don't you have to rest first?" ”

"No, Wen Lessa, you don't understand!"

However, Sylvanas still insisted on going his way, "My gut tells me that if we let it go, we will regret it for the rest of our lives!" ”

As she spoke, she turned to Xu Mochao, "Your Royal Highness, I know that it is not appropriate to let you travel long distances, and I can't ask you to do anything, so I will take the first step."

Winletsa, let's go! ”

The stubborn Windranger also knew that it would be difficult to keep Lordaeron's army on par with his own, so he had to put his hopes on his sister.