Azeroth Trail of Light

In the early morning of another day, a rare fog covered the entire East Dalungmir, and it seemed that it was about to rain. In this season of northern Xinjiang, rain is very rare.

In Dahlone County, East Dahlone Mill, on the ruins of this otherwise ordinary and lively town, Marduk in black is patrolling in the fog with his death knight team. The fog of extremely low visibility can't stop Marduk's. In fact, they don’t need eyes to "see" at all.

The last time his life ended in the land of ghosts has always been an unbearable humiliation for this death knight. Being killed by a much weaker paladin is definitely not a commendable thing. When he was constructed from Naxxramas When Ou regained consciousness, he vowed to find the Paladin who killed him and return the humiliation to him!

The time for Marduk's resurrection is still short, and he has not had time to know Dick's glorious deeds in the past few years, otherwise the death knight would not have such arrogant thoughts.

In fact, ignorance is a blessing most of the time.

At least for Marduk.

Today, he will take his team to attack the Corin junction, where the Paladins and soldiers from the northern borders are madly garrisoned there, no matter how natural disasters attack, they will not collapse, and the tenacity is extreme. Marduk knows it is because what.

The Holy Light’s Hope Chapel was the last banner for almost all the surviving creatures in Northern Xinjiang. If the place was occupied by natural disasters, everything would be over.

Of course, that is also the goal of the undead this time. The great lich Kel'Thuzad brought all the elites of the undead natural disasters here to achieve that goal!

"The great Lich King is about to wake up! It's nothing better to celebrate with a carnival of death and despair!"

Marduk’s godless eyes looked at the sky that was not completely bright in the distance, and a grin appeared on his thin face. He missed the smell of blood, the feeling of warm blood on his cheeks, and his opponents. The wailing and begging for mercy before dying, that feeling can make him feel for a moment that he is still alive, not dead.

But after thinking about it, the humiliating memory of being killed by Dick came to mind again, which made Marduk coldly snorted, turned the rein in his hand, and prepared to turn in another direction. As an elite death knight captain, he wanted Go there to "receive" his new subordinate.

The cultists are desperately transforming the corpses that died before, so that the elite soldiers of northern Xinjiang can be transformed into new-born death knights. After Kel'Thuzad provided a new kind of "flesh" magic, this kind of transformation was originally very difficult. The process has become a lot easier.

But since Marduk was reborn, he has more or less "hearing hallucinations" symptoms. It seems that there is a voice whispering in his ear all the time, but whenever he concentrates on listening, this voice It will disappear soon.

This is also the reason why Marduk’s mood is very bad in recent days. The undead are not without emotions. They just simply hate the emotions based on memories. It will make them miserable. In fact, they are imagined by outsiders. The difference is almost entirely different. Within the undead natural disasters, an orderly dark society has taken shape.

If they are given enough time, they might really form a country that worships death, instead of being a villain with neither humans nor ghosts.

But the moment Marduk jumped to his horse’s head, the elite death knight turned his head abruptly. He felt the shaking of the earth, unusual movements, just like the bone giants he had felt in Northrend. The sound of walking.

But this time there didn't seem to be too many bone giants, and those cumbersome guys were placed in the back of the battlefield, ready to be used in the next tough battle.

So, what is coming? Is there such a large-scale biological activity in northern Xinjiang?

Just as Marduk was thinking, the vibration stopped abruptly, and the death knight heaved a sigh of relief. He was about to summon the ghoul to take a look ahead. The next moment, a black heavy hammer came and swept him and him. 'S team shot into the air from the station.

Real knock-up!

That warhammer is like the size of a siege hammer used in the mortal world, the kind of siege hammer that requires nearly 50 soldiers to barely push it!

Marduk’s subordinates turned into stumps flying in the sky as soon as they came into contact with the warhammer. Marduk himself even lost his half of his body in this hammer blow, when he fell from the sky to the ground. At the time, what came into view was a blue giant, an obsidian giant, at least 10 meters tall!

He only saw the human female mage standing on the shoulders of the obsidian giant, and the dense human cavalry who broke through the fog behind the giant. When the giant raised his foot, the next moment, Marduk's eyes turned into darkness.

Darrow County was stationed with nearly 1,000 undead. Five minutes later, when the Anubisath War Guard left, there was only a ruined wall and a spot of **** corpses.

Anubisath, who was as quiet as a stone statue before, is now on the jackal's head, his eyes are shining with red light, that is the light of battle!

They are holding special metal weapons, just like playing golf, sweeping the weapons on the ground, and every hit can leave white marks in the sea of ​​undead swarming, silver hands and blood. The heavy armored knights of the Crusade continued to charge during the slaughter of the Anubisath Guards. The chaotic undead could not organize effective defenses at all. They could only let these mad paladins wantonly. Hunting the commanders among the undead.

And further away, more than a dozen low-level wizards were constantly blasting into the body of the obsidian destroyer with harmful spells. Moam played with the crooked cane in his hand impatiently, his sharp voice was not Stop grumbling.

"Look at your attack, it's so weak! God, I miss my Ronin so much, he only needs two fireballs to make my body full of strength!"

"Moam wants to protect the mistress! But I need strength, so you have to hurry! Squeeze your magic power, rookie, only by constantly squeezing the magic power can your body be more adapted to the extreme combat conditions!"

"Okay, okay! Stop, it's almost enough!"

The chattering Obsidian Destroyer leader advocates opening the beautiful wings behind his back. His hands spread out, aiming at the area where the high-level undead concentrated in front, and shouted in a sharp voice,

"You won't hurt the mistress! Moam's mane is full of power!"

"boom!"

A high-level lord’s peak energy blast is like an invisible energy arrow, madly flying out of Moam’s palm, piercing everything along the way, and finally exploding in the crowd of death knights and cursed followers who could not dodge. Come.

Moam has been modified by C'Thun and the twin emperors himself. There is a special device in his body that can concentrate the free energy at one point and explode, like a bomb from the apex bomb. That blow completely destroyed the chaos. The only command system in the sea of ​​undead.

Standing on Ossirian’s shoulders, Jaina, who kept pouring icy storms toward the ground, saw this scene. She satisfactorily extended a thumb to Moam on the other side.

"Good job! Moam!"

The Obsidian Destroyer Lord was very happy. He turned his head and looked at the few low-level mages who were almost exhausted and screamed with dissatisfaction.

"Slacker! Trash! Keep casting spells! Moam has found the meaning of life! I love war, and war makes me happy! Cast spells quickly!"

"Okay, Moam, don't torture them! I'll do it."

The dwarf warlock Wilfred came out with a pipe in his mouth. Soon, the violent sound of the storm sounded one after another on the battlefield that had already collapsed, like the death knell of the doomsday, bringing the undead to Soldo. All the positions arranged by the banks of Henan were messed up.

In another place, Liadrin was sitting on Eronnaya’s shoulders. The giantess had turned into a stone statue about the size of Ossirian. She threw her cane at the base camp of the undead in Marais Farm. , The walking stick quickly split into clusters of stone arrows of various sizes in the air, roaring through the defense line composed of the undead, the death knights just ran out of the position, they were snarled by Azadas with his hands Team after team of Warhammers in here smashed into the sky.

The shaper is angry now, and the humiliation of being defeated is also echoing in his heart, but as the guy who restarted his core, Dick has become his immediate boss, so Azadas can only pour his anger on these dirty Body.

"You distorted and deformed poor creatures! I will sentence you to death in the name of the guardian!"

The warhammer in Azadas' hand was heavily hit on the ground, and the battlefield around him shook violently, like an earthquake, disrupting the formation of the death knights. By his side, he was not afraid of the earth spirits of the earthquake. They used a variety of weapons to evoke smaller earthquakes. These Titan creations have the weak power to manipulate the earth. When they face the undead natural disasters that are good at suppressing their opponents by numbers, this kind of attack using the power of the earth Way, it has become the best clearing weapon.

And Elonnaya's hands were opened in front of her chest, and the ground under her palms was violently twisted, and finally two stone long swords were formed, suspended in the air. The fighting style of this giantess was far more than that of a craftsman. Azadas is more fierce. Where the long sword in her hand passes, the ground will bulge into a gully, overturning everything along the way to the ground.

"Is there no more slap-resistant guy? These soft things are really uninteresting!"

Elonaya cut over a skeletal giant who barely reached her chest with a sword, then patched it up, and the guy who stitched up the disgusting corpse stepped directly under the hard ground, grumbling. While setting off the continuous waves of the ground, the line of defense left by the undead here turned into ruins.

Liadrin, who was sitting on her shoulders, couldn't help but roll her eyes. It is estimated that these Titans' guardians would dare to say, let these warriors who haunt the battlefield of the gods come to the battlefield of mortals and use "destruction and destruction." Indescribable, Liadrin felt that she and the soldiers following the Earthen Legion were watching a farce of "adults beating children".

The extremely vicious undead cannot cause even the slightest trouble to these Titan creations. The death knights who make ordinary people regarded as the gods of death, two together can not deal with an ordinary earth spirit. These short bodies are composed of rocks. He is so powerful that he can smash a death horse head-on at full speed with a single hammer.

Even being hit by the death knight head-on, that was enough to break the breastbone of ordinary soldiers, they just got up from the ground indifferently, patted the gravel on the chest, and rushed up again with their weapons.

"You really don't belong here."

Liadrin yelled in Elonaya's ear, "I can't imagine what your previous opponents looked like."

"Hahaha, little girl, you don't want to see those twisted monsters!"

The giantess laughed and kicked down the poor house on Marris Farm, grabbed one of the lich in her hand, and looked around like a toy.

"They have disgusting tentacles, suction cups that can **** the heads of flesh and blood creatures, circling teeth, and undead bodies. In short, they are much more difficult to deal with than these gadgets, but we still won!"

Elonaya’s five fingers slowly closed, and the Lich let out an uncontrollable scream. The bones of his whole body were crushed by the impenetrable force bit by bit. He tried to counterattack, but even It was a powerful death and withering, hitting the giantess's finger, not even a piece of gravel could be printed.

"Look, this mouse will fight back! It's disgusting!"

"Ka Ka Ka"

The sore sound of teeth breaking sounded in the palm of the giantess. She whipped her fist, and the white scum fell from the gap between her fingers. In this scene, Liadrin's whole body was standing upside down, and she could destroy one with a wave of her hand. The lich in the small town was really crushed to pieces like this.

"Okay, stop playing, Elonaya, destroy this place quickly, let's pick up Dick!"

Liadrin’s voice rang in the ears of the giantess, and Elonaya shrugged.

"Well, as you wish, sweet girl."

"Azadas, let out your tatters, this game has already disgusted me! It's time to end it all!"