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Everyone, you and I say a word, very much in line with the wishes of Anastria Sunstrider.

Then he smiled and said: "If that's the case, let me send more people. I will let someone reply to the old king, hum... Maybe it can stimulate him."

In fact, Anastria also feels that the human kingdom is just exaggerating itself.

To put it bluntly, I still want to form an alliance.

Although there were foreign exchanges in the past, the goods of the elves are what humans dream of.

But human things, they are not rare at all.

So far, Anastria Sunstrider made a nearly daunting decision.

Three days later.

Alsace, who had come near the border of Quel'Thalas, looked at the content of the letter and sneered: "Order Fick to start aggressively attacking this country!

Remember to do a good job of disguising, we are messengers of justice! ".

Chapter 610 The disaster of Quel'Thalas, there is no future bronze dragon in sight!

"You can rest assured, Your Majesty, the little ones understand..."

The subordinate dressed in the costume of the cursed sect laughed and said, his voice was very gloomy, as if he were really a necromancer.

Since these **** don't know good or bad.

Don't blame them for being cruel.

Pride is also limited.

Really when your eyes are above the top and you don't have that strength.

Your arrogance is no longer arrogant.

It's an idiot who can't see the situation clearly!

Ten followers who specialized in the Darkness Department disappeared into the night.

Others went to the tribe of trolls.

Since these elves are so ignorant.

Arthas didn't mind letting them see, what despair is!

At this time, although the Arathor Empire collapsed.

But Lordaeron's status is still very prestigious in the alliance.

Now the country is prospering.

The eternal religion spreads rapidly, and thousands of elites are born every day.

Within three months.

Lordaeron will become the strongest country on this planet!

At that time, whoever wants to be destroyed will be destroyed.

Even if the dragon appears, they must become their captives.

Just in the undead knight, appeared on the sixth day of Quel'Thalas.

The Scourge reappeared, and the barrier was directly shattered by powerful undead magic.

The horrible roar resounded across the sky!

Sylvanas, who was recovering from her wounds, immediately awakened and sat up when she heard the sound.

"No good, enemy attack!!!"

There are some soldiers on the border, about four thousand people.

Five times more than before!

It also includes a magic consultant!

But even so, there is still no way for the undead army to advance.

As for how these undead came from?

Hehe, the population of the trolls is quite large.

And isn't the sect of the curse best at excavating cemeteries?

These are all accumulated things.

Bows and arrows are useless.

Magic is invalid.

The elves' army was retreating steadily.

Many people have died of unfaithfulness.

Sylvanas was unfortunately captured in order to protect her people, and of course she was afraid that she would see the inside story.

The believer disguised as a necromancer still knocked him out.

On this day, Quel'Thalas was shocked.

No one thought that the border line would be defeated in this way.

When the angry trolls followed the hunter's trail and came to the border of the elves, their greed was once again captured by Arthas.

The Amani trolls passed the news back.

The war started again.

Simple disasters.

Together with the cursed gods, and the undead's natural disasters.

Alsace is a nonstick pan anyway.

As long as the battle can start, he can take advantage of the fisherman's profit.

Inside Silvermoon City.

In one day, three meetings were called.

The first is about why the undead appeared, the second is the war of the trolls, and the final is to pray for the help of mankind.

Although they did not agree with the last condition.

However, the group of crazy undead.

Has completely invaded the sacred land of Quel'Thalas.

And destroyed a city in the south.

Although not many people died.

But the slain residents, in those evil spells, got up again to fight.

And also called Ner'zhul's name!

Long live what the Lich King!

Damn, the ghost knew who that Ner'zhul was!

Anastrian was sitting on the throne, constantly rubbing his eyebrows. This day's meeting caused him a headache.

Just rejected Lordaeron's proposal.

A natural disaster was immediately ushered in.

Really retribution.

But what can he do?

The meeting was passed together by everyone. Should something happen to you to blame?

"It is reported that the general Windrunner guarding the border is missing and may have been massacred...〃."

"Really? Conceal this news for now."

Anastrian waved his hand, feeling more and more tired.

The ministers in the conference room, looking at the tired Majesty, did not relax at all, and continued to expound their views.

"These trolls are likely to be connected to that Ner'zhul, otherwise why did the natural disasters appear and the trolls followed?"

"I also think it's possible, but...what should we do? We need to resist now that the army is under pressure!"

"Three generals have already gone out. It should be no problem. According to the latest information, the undead gang brought people closer to the coast.

On the other hand, the trolls are adept at our side! "

"Then, we should have the right focus, whether to attack the trolls first, or consider the undead of natural disasters."

Everyone looked at the king Anastrian.

The latter thought for a while, and said: "I think we should still focus on the undead. Perhaps the residents of the city have also joined the camp of natural disasters."

This means there are traitors?

Everyone looked at each other.

The gaze at other people became suspicious.

Anastrian said: "Don't look at it. It may be insignificant, but it may also be. For now, let's stabilize the situation."

"Your Majesty, that Lordaeron's side?"

"¨"Why? Do you want me to beg for their help!!! I just rejected others, and soon begged for help from others like a dog.

In this way, our high elves lose all their faces! "

Anastrian said angrily.

But others don't think so.

At the beginning, you wanted to sever the alliance.

Now I have the face to say this again.

However, the enemy is currently.

What can they say?

The next day, the intensity of the battle was far beyond their imagination.

Because the Scourge regiment wandering around here really found the door.

Li Gui really met Li Kui.

It's too late.

"Head...Should we kill with them?"

"Kill ass, we just stay here honestly, just can use them to give this elf to His Royal Highness.

Otherwise we have to contribute our own efforts. "

In addition to disturbing Quel'Thalas, the orders that Arthas gave them had other things.

Such as collecting beautiful elf women.

According to current intelligence, the woman in front of her is called Sylvanas, the second of the famous Windrunner family.

The boss is in charge of external affairs outside.

The second child is a general.

The youngest is still active in the main city.

"But I really didn't expect that the group of trolls didn't even have a brain. They planed their ancestral graves and even helped us fight..."

"Hey, this is the enemy. These two clans have been fighting since ancient times!"

"In that case, let's watch the show!"

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Inside a certain yellow cave.

The bronze dragons had already lost a lot of authority, just so suddenly, I don't know why.