Titan Tour of Azeroth

Eastern Kingdom Continent, Lordaeron area.

Tito Dios, the dreadlord who was originally responsible for monitoring the Lich King on the Northrend mainland, found Arthas at this moment, and he came to convey the Lich King's statement: Resurrection of Kel'Thuzad.

The prince will re-excavate Kel'Thuzad's body and take him to the Sunwell of the Holy Elves of Quel'Thalas, where Kel'Thuzad will be resurrected as a powerful lich.

Arthas was now completely controlled by Frostmourne, and he absolutely obeyed the orders of the Lich King Ner'zhul.

As a result, Arthas, the most powerful death knight, rode his war horse invincible and led the huge army of undead to embark on the journey to resurrect Kel'Thuzad.

Kel'Thuzad's body was buried on the outskirts of Andorhal City, where it is now known as the Western Plaguelands.

The endless army of undead swallowed the city like a tsunami, and the three former Paladin colleagues of the Silver Hand died under Alsace's rune sword.

In an obscure grave outside the city, Alsace dug up Kel'Thuzad's body.

As he was about to leave to carry out his next plan, he suddenly felt that the number of undead under his command was rapidly decreasing and quiet.

The Andorhal Chamber of Deputies, at this moment, is already dilapidated.

A human mage and a dwarf warrior are struggling to resist wave after wave of attacks from the undead.

"Cissaris, you are going to die here today, I'm wrong." Oscar waved the dust messenger in his hand and slashed a rotten ghoul that rushed in front of him.

The human mage, known as Western Salis, laughed a few times, then raised his staff and released an arcane barrage, exploding the group of zombies pouring into the door into a piece of minced meat. .

"I am the son of Mograine, Lord of the Ashes. Although I am not a paladin, the glory of my father is still in my heart. It is the highest honor to die in the war against evil! Come, you filthy cover Undead, come again! "

Oscar's two team originally completed the reward mission in the Western Plaguelands, but the disaster happened so fast that it caught people off guard.

When the reaction came, the huge Lordaeron had fallen apart and turned into a dead place for the Legion of the Undead, and it was completely difficult to go out of the encircling circle to the south of the mainland.

At this time, the two saw a death knight on a giant black armored horse slowly approaching through the broken wall.

"Alsace ... this **** bastard who grew up eating shit." Oscar gritted his teeth and stared at the death knight with hatred.

The prince also looked coldly at the duo who were fighting desperately, and then he waved the frost sorrow in his hand, and the huge flesh and blood giant behind him screamed and rushed over.

Sisalis calmly watched the flesh and blood giant with the tide of ghouls getting closer and closer, and was silent for a moment.

"Oscar, I'm going to take a step first. My adventure, it seems to be officially over today. I'm very happy to meet you. Thank you for taking care of me and say goodbye."

After all, the human mage floats in place, and the arcane energy in the body begins to flow extremely unstable, radiating violent energy fluctuations throughout the body.

This is a suicidal skill that he learned from the time of the Well of Eternity when he was in class at Suramar: Olympic exploding.

"I am the son of Mograine! The noble blood of Lord Ashes flows through me! Let's go to **** together, Alsace!"

Sisalis was like an arcane bomb, flashing a violent purple energy light, rushing towards the army of undead like a cannonball.

boom! !! !!

The violent explosion sounded, the purple arcane energy wiped a third of Andorhal City directly to the ground, and the complete arcane crystallized the surrounding land, even the natural disaster plague could not continue to pollute and had produced a qualitative change land.

Arthas lifted Frostmourne, and the ice-blue energy rays formed a shield, which resisted the last blow of the self-explosive nature of Western Salis.

The army of undead that he was accompanying suffered heavy losses, especially the rare blood giant, which had all been blown into countless pieces of minced meat.

Oscar looked quietly at what was happening in front of her, and the randomness and giggles on weekdays no longer existed.

The dwarf closed his eyes and clenched the messenger of dust.

Then, he turned and stabbed the black goat mount who had accompanied him for a long time, and then screamed like a vent. He raised the long dagger of the dust messenger and killed the fatal armored maggot who followed him for a long time.

Finally, the dwarf looked calmly at the remnants of the undead army coming to him.

Then come on, I will fight to the last moment.

The dust messenger quickly flipped up and down in his hands, accompanied by an energy sandstorm, which brought up piles of broken pieces of meat.

"I ... Oscar." The dwarf cut off the head of a ghoul.

"I ... is the fiery landlord." The flesh of his back was caught by another ghoul.

Oscar retreated to the deepest part of the broken hall and knelt on the ground panting.

"I ... I am a dwarf adventurer ... I ... never bow my head!"

The dwarves tried their best, and rushed towards the ghoul group, and suddenly a dozen ghouls died under the blade of the dust messenger.

Suddenly he slammed, and the claw of a ghoul pierced his chest.

The messenger of dust clattered to the ground.

Oscar fell to the floor. At this moment, the dwarf remembered the towering snow mountain of his hometown of Dun Morogh, the thunder ale in the Cold Stone Hotel, and the big forge in Ironforge that never stopped.

That's really nostalgic. . . How long has it been since I returned home?

The dwarf remembered his suffocating, magical, and great adventure.

"ended..."

"I'm Oscar * Flash Diamond in Ironforge ... I'm ... I never bow my head ..."

Arthas came in and looked calmly at the corpse of the dwarf on the floor. This dwarf warrior and the human mage that had turned into fly ash caused the Scourge the first time enough damage to be called crippling.

But it doesn't matter, all of this is worth it, because the Scourge will never be destroyed, but will become stronger and stronger.

The prince raised Frostmourne in his hand and pointed to the dwarf's body.

"Get up, stand up again, the death knight in the frozen earth, serve your new master."

The ice-blue energy rushed into Oscar's body, and the dwarf's body shook immediately.

Subsequently. . .

Oscar suddenly opened his eyes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It was an ice-blue light.

Scourge, there is a dwarf death knight.

"Don't grieve for me, I never leave."

"I am the cold wind of Dun Morogh, roaring in the high mountains."

"Maybe the quiet moonlight has not brought me merciful salvation, but I am still strong to survive, not afraid to move forward."

"I am not a strong man, but I use my not strong power to practice my journey."

The dwarf death knight did not speak a word, his face was cold and indifferent, and he would serve the lich king.

But deep inside, the hammering sound of the iron forge in the Ironforge was bombarded again and again, shocking the spirit of the dwarf.

I am a fire, I will not succumb to the ice.

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