Chapter 444: More than 16,000 Words

When the demons of the Burning Legion, the Scourge of the Undead, and the coalition forces of various races in Azeroth are gearing up for a fight or are already fighting, here in Outland, big and small The battle is still going on.

Although a considerable number of demons have been summoned to the world of Azeroth by Kil'jaeden the Deceiver, many of the remaining ones are still fighting fiercely with the tribes of Hellfire Peninsula and the garrison troops of the Stormwind Alliance... ...Of course, the demons must also send the main force to continue to attack the Illidan forces in Terokkar Forest, especially the area near the Alleria sentry, and the fighting has not stopped for a moment.

Fortunately, most of Illidan's troops have now retreated back to Shadowmoon Valley. With the support of strong troops, even though the demons have launched more than a hundred battles, there is still no one who breaks through the defense line and enters Shadowmoon Valley. possible.

Now, in the Dark Temple of Outland, the atmosphere of war is already evident...

Countless materials have been collected in different categories and can be transported away at any time! Even the spaceships captured from the draenei that were originally parked on the side of the void storm, except for the energy ship, have all sailed to the Shadowmoon Valley.

It should be noted that these actions of Illidan actually have nothing to do with the demon legions in Outland, because what he is planning now is not just the little demon army in Outland, what he wants is actually more ...And right now, it's just waiting for the right time.

Those warriors who had been preparing to go out for a long time had already assigned their establishments one by one and stayed in the barracks of the prepared Dark Temple. Countless humans, high elves, dwarves, some fire elements, Naga, cannibals, etc. Demons, Ashtongue Deathsworn, traitorous demons, and evil orcs, etc., are all quietly waiting in their respective camps, waiting for the order to send a general attack from above! Then, they are about to pass through the large and small portals that have been prepared long ago, rush to the planet Argus, and fight those demons ruthlessly to avenge themselves!

That's right, for themselves!

Humans, dwarves, and high elves are for Azeroth; Naga are for the devastating war in ancient times, and it is precisely because of those hatreds that they are sucked to the bottom of the sea and become monsters ;The ogre door is only for food and to be able to fight soy sauce; and those deformed draenei, they have been hunted down by demons for countless years, and now they can fight back against the demons and add some trouble to the opponent, which is also very satisfying Their bodies and minds have been corroded; not to mention the traitorous demons, who betrayed the Legion following Mother Shahraz, if they don't want to die, the Burning Legion must be destroyed!

As for those evil orcs, let alone... Although they are now tortured by the evil energy and the blood of the devil, they have not forgotten who broke their homeland into pieces!

In short, these guys are now full of energy, waiting for the order of their leader, Illidan, to wage a great war against the world of Argus at any time! Moreover, it won't be too long before the official start, and they themselves can feel it vaguely.

At this time, on the top of the temple at the top of the dark temple, Illidan was still standing quietly on the edge of the platform, overlooking the distance, where he could see the barracks near the temple and those who were busy. warriors. In fact, his current mood is also very disturbed, because he wants to rush to Argus faster than anyone else, and execute his plan to destroy the Burning Legion sooner!

But... Illidan also knows that some things can't be rushed, and it's not the time yet... The demons and coalition forces in the world of Azeroth have not officially fought yet, and neither has Kil'jaeden. He was held back, so he had to wait patiently for a while, presumably it shouldn't be too long...

As for whether the world of Azeroth can withstand the offensive of the Burning Legion,

That's not something he needs to care about.

"Lord Illidan, all the preparations have been made, how long do we have to wait before we start?"

"I can't wait now..."

With a good figure and six arms but only one head, Mistress Shahraz cast a glance at a certain position, and then made a coquettish look, and seductively looked at someone who looked more and more like a demon, more and more The demon hunter, who was more in line with her appetite, asked coquettishly.

But now, only she knows how much of the emotion she shows is true or not.

"Hmph! Shahraz, put away your tricks... Your methods of charm are useless to me!"

"If there is nothing particularly important, you can retire now!"

Without turning his head, Illidan snorted coldly and started chasing people away.

Why did this Shahraz surrender herself, and why did she want to take revenge on the Burning Legion so actively? He didn't want to ask, as long as the other party could be used by him! As for the others, he won't meddle too much, and there's no need to meddle too much!

"Hey! Lord Illidan... Can you still not forget someone in your heart?"

"I'm curious... who is she? Is it some night elf... or your former captive? Or... can I ask the other night elves in the Illidari under your command? I Believe me, I will be able to do better than her..."

Before she finished speaking, Mistress Shahraz froze, because she felt a strong murderous aura emanating from that Illidan's body.

"Could it be... do you want to die, Shahraz?"

A cold voice came over, like a sharp knife, constantly beating Shahraz's beating heart.

"Sorry, Lord Illidan, I'm leaving now!"

After secretly swearing at a demon who doesn't know how to behave, Shaheras didn't dare to say anything more, and after a slight salute, she hurriedly left the top of the temple.

She didn't dare to stay any longer, because she could feel the slight coolness on her back.

"..."

Looking at the dark clouds of fel energy above his head that were getting lower and tumbling, accompanied by thunder and lightning, Illidan knew that in the collapsing world of Outland, gas and matter are constantly being thrown outward, and I am afraid that it will not last long. of……

No planet can properly conceive life and continue after being shattered like this! How long it can last now, no one knows... maybe five years, maybe ten years, but there is no doubt that this Outland, this world of Draenor, will be destroyed sooner or later... this , No one can change, including him Illidan.

Presumably, in the future, the world of Azeroth will become the final destination of orcs, ogres, gorons, arakkoa, sporemen and other creatures here... By then, the crowded world of Azeroth will be Will there be a more intense war than now for resources and living space?

Natural selection, survival of the fittest... This is an eternal truth in the universe, and Illidan has already seen it through!

"Maev...Although I don't know what method you used to get that little girl to let you out...But, I want to warn you, you'd better take this opportunity to run away and don't hinder me..."

"Otherwise, you know the consequences..."

Maybe it was watching the scenery for a while, maybe thinking about things for a while... Then, after a while, Illidan suddenly turned around and faced the one who had been hiding himself under the helmet and protective shield under the pillar on the left side of the top of the temple. The woman inside armor warned.

That's right, that guy hiding in the shadows is the warden of the night elves - Maiev? Shadowsong!

The last time, when Little Anne, the cute lord of the Flame Alliance, and the magic mirror image of Cirvanas came here to question Illidan, that cunning and difficult woman was directly released by a certain little girl come out.

Although, Illidan has never been able to figure out how the little guy was able to cast spells and melt the steel prison through the long-distance projection magic mirror, but in the end, he didn't say much.

So, the result was like this... That troublesome woman who has been pestering him all this time, who has been haunting her and wanted to arrest him and take revenge on him, was indeed released by a certain little girl without permission.

"Oh! Illidan...I won't hinder you...at least not yet! But, I will keep watching you..."

"There is one thing you need to keep in mind... No matter how much you do, you can't cover up the crimes you have committed! I will always keep an eye on you... If what you do is different from what you said, then I will I will kill you without hesitation!"

A watchman hiding in the shadow of the stone pillar, her indifferent voice came faintly from the mask, making it impossible for Illidan to tell what kind of emotion the owner of the voice had.

"Oh? So... if I really do everything I said, will you stop pestering me from now on?"

With a sneer, Illidan turned around slowly, staring at the lunatic night elf woman who was slightly weaker in size and strength compared to himself in the distance with his invisible eyes.

That's right, for Illidan, the other party is a crazy woman! And the reason why he didn't kill him before, just locked the other party up, was just because he was used to the other party's existence, and he was afraid that if he accidentally killed the other party, he would not be able to adapt to it.

After all, when a certain person hangs around you for ten thousand years, talking cynically and sarcasticly for ten thousand years... you will always think of the other person inadvertently, want to hear the other person's voice or hope to see the other person's figure again ... In short, habit, it is actually a very scary thing, just as the other party is used to him, Illidan occupying the most important position in the prison, and he, Illidan himself, may have more or less Get used to the other party's existence?

"Hmph! Illidan...you are delusional!"

"Your crimes will never be forgiven... At least, I won't forgive you as easily as your brother, never..."

"So, I will always follow you and keep an eye on you... When you finish everything, I will definitely arrest you and put you in my prison until eternity..."

It was still the same indifferent voice that came softly, although it didn't insult him, but for some reason, it always made Illidan feel a little angry when he heard it, and he almost couldn't help but want to wave his Essienor Si Zhanblade rushed forward and slashed the opponent alive!

However, after taking two deep breaths of the unique evil air here in Outland, he still endured a certain impulse in his heart. After all, this crazy woman was released by that little guy himself, as long as the other party doesn't come to hinder him, then he needs to sell some face.

"Hmph...interesting!"

"My lord warden... maybe, when I raid Argus, I may die at the hands of some powerful demon... At that time, your idea of ​​arresting me and going back to prison may be A little unrealistic?"

These words are probably sincere, because Illidan really prepared with the determination to die and the mentality of fighting to the death! He said that he might die on Argus, so he definitely wasn't talking casually... He had an intuition that maybe in this life, only when he died, could he completely get rid of Maiev? Shadowsong, this crazy woman?

"It doesn't matter... Even if you die, I will take your body... Then, lock it in my cell!"

"So, Illidan, you can't escape no matter what... I'm waiting for that day..."

While talking, Maiev Shadowsong's figure gradually faded away, and finally disappeared completely under the shadow of the stone pillar.

"..."

"Hmph! Then let us wait and see..."

Hearing the idea that the other party would take away the corpse and go to jail even if he died, Illidan's already blind eyelids couldn't help but start to jump wildly! He couldn't understand why this crazy woman named Maiev was so stubborn and persistent?

"..."

However, no one responded to Illidan's words...

Maiev Shadowsong, the warden, has completely disappeared now. Even Illidan can see the figure of the other party with his special vision, let alone where the crazy woman ran to spy on him secretly up.

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"Quick, continue! No matter what the cost, break through this gate for me!"

"What are you bastards doing here? Do you still have those fel bombs? Take them all and pile them up! Also, push those two fel cannons over and give me all the energy and shells Light up! In short, no matter what method you use, you must explode it as soon as possible!"

At the east gate of Icecrown Citadel, the fel mage Kael'thas Sunstrider with a fel crystal stuck in his forehead was commanding and ordering the demons of the Burning Legion in a bit of frustration.

Just now, at the east gate of Icecrown Fortress, the elite troops of the Burning Legion quickly established two portals after some dreadlords suddenly appeared and wiped out the undead Scourge soldiers stationed near this gate!

When countless ferocious and powerful elite demons of the Burning Legion began to swarm out, they immediately separated a part of demons to block the two sides of the spacious circular passage in front of the gate of the Icecrown Fortress, and stood firmly against it. All kinds of soldiers of the undead natural disaster who rushed forward regardless of their lives! Well... it might not be accurate to use life here? Because, whether these are abominations, death knights, crypt demons, ghouls, or those undead vrykuls called 'Imija', they have actually been dead for a long time, but there is no life left. explain.

These undead natural disaster soldiers are actually nothing more than a group of puppets without much independent consciousness controlled by the new Lich King Arthas. They don't have the concept of life at all, and they don't know what fear is. They just howl ferociously, and rush towards the even more ferocious Burning Legion demons' line of defense...

It's a pity that the efforts of the undead to fight back are doomed to be in vain!

As more and more elite demons of the Burning Legion rushed out of the portal, those undead monsters who could faintly push the demons back to the west gate quickly returned under the command of Kael'thas. , was driven back by the demons, and left a place of broken limbs and broken limbs exuding stench and black and green plague blood, or bits and pieces like rotten heads...

Soon, when almost all the demons passed through, the demons on both sides of the defense began to keep the undead at a distance regardless of casualties, so that the rest of the elite legion could calmly attack the east gate.

However, a small but fatal accident happened...

The demons of the Burning Legion, and all legion mages including Kael'thas, are a bit at a loss: whether they slash with weapons, blast with magic, launch those fel cannons directly at them, or Heaped evil energy bombs to the side door to blow up, it seems that the door can't do anything at all?

This thick door, which doesn't look very eye-catching, is unexpectedly tough? !

Therefore, when the two demonic portals were expanded by Silvara and the Dreadlords until their master, the fraudster Kil'jaeden, was allowed to pass through, the troops attacking the gates could still only Attacking in vain on the door that still seemed immovable, even though they crashed, it showed no sign of damage...

"You idiots! Trash! It's been such a long time, and you can't even open a broken door?"

Just passed through the portal, seeing how impressive the surrounding demons were doing, before Kil'jaeden had time to say a few words of praise, he saw that the gate, which was huge enough for him to pass through without shrinking his size, was still standing upright In the front, when countless demons could only gather there to attack in vain, he couldn't help but curse a few words angrily.

This is the first time he knows that these guys under him are actually such useless?

"My master……"

"Please forgive us for our incompetence... because we found that the material of the enemy's gate of Icecrown Fortress is very special, very special... It seems to be composed of a strange ore, and it is also immune to all physical and magical damage? We I have tried many methods just now, but no matter whether it is spells, evil energy, or even slashing with knives and axes, none of them have much effect..."

Seeing an unreasonable big demon start to lose his temper, Kael'thas hurriedly explained loudly in order to avoid getting hurt.

"You idiots! If the door can't be blown open, don't you know how to blow the wall?"

Kil'jaeden really stepped on the hearts of these idiots, and found that the gate was tough, so they kept staring at the gate hammer? Didn't they think about changing places or something?

"My master... those walls are thicker than the doors, and they seem to be made of the same material... In fact, the entire Icecrown Citadel seems to be made of that weird black metal-like rock , we have nothing to do with it for the time being..."

"We may need a little more time to study..."

In this castle, not to mention the walls and gates, even the floor is the same. Even if they thought about digging a hole, there is no good way... So, Kael'thas actually has no good way.

"Time? I don't have time to waste for you! You idiots, get the hell out of here, let me take a look!"

Dissatisfied with kicking over the opponent's body, Kil'jaeden roared and walked to the gate in three or two steps, and began to look up and down at the gate that was said to be unable to be opened.

"..."

"Hmph! It's just broken stones stained with the blood of the evil god, you idiots!"

Kil'jaeden, who saw the details of these stones at a glance, drew out his long sword without hesitation, and then slashed at it so hard! Although, if these idiots under him slowly think of a way, they can always break through this door, but he can't wait that long, not even half a day!

boom! ! !

Just two swords so quickly, and I don't know what method Kil'jaeden used. The door that was originally invulnerable was chopped into several large pieces by him, and then began to collapse and shatter. , smashed all over the ground...

"Idiots, start attacking!!"

Seeing the densely packed undead waiting inside, Kil'jaeden stopped his progress with a smirk, turned around and yelled angrily at the dazed demons.

It's not that he's afraid of those little undead, it's just that he doesn't want to waste his precious energy on those little ants. Otherwise, what was the fallen titan Sargeras trying to do to form the Burning Legion?

"Kill!"

"For the victory of the Legion!"

"For Master Kil'jaeden!!"

As soon as the gate opened, a large group of demons shouted various slogans under Kil'jaeden's order, and began to violently rush into the countless sea of ​​undead in the inner hall.

"Hmph! Kael'thas little bug, send some people to guard the gate, and then lead others to rush in with me..."

"Well?!"

Kil'jaeden, who was about to give the order, suddenly realized that there were bursts of wild dragon roars in the sky, and then, before he could find the frost dragons of the undead in the sky, he saw a large group of red dragons instead. And the blue giant dragons and young dragons turned around from the sky of the western castle. In the next instant, countless breaths of flame and frost attacked the demons and undead. Of course, they aimed more The demons under him also smashed their Burning Legion's defense line on the west side of the castle's circular passage in one fell swoop, causing countless undead to rush over from there.

But what the giant dragons know is not just the instinctive breathing. Soon, in addition to the young dragons continuing to fly and breathe, countless giant dragons floated into the air one after another, and began to release various large-scale magic, which caused a burst of magic. Rain of flames and ice cones fell towards the top of the demons' heads one after another as if they didn't need money.

"Damn it, it could be them?!"

With one glance, Kil'jaeden saw the two conspicuous dragon kings guarding the giant dragon! It's just...he didn't understand, how did these big flying lizards get the news and come here so quickly? Is your own actions leaked, or did the other party and the undead have long colluded?

"Master, what should we do now?!"

Pretending to be flustered and surprised, Kael'thas pretended to fight back while casting a spell, and hurried to Kil'jaeden's feet to seek shelter.

"Hmph! Don't worry about them for now, just send 3,000 elites to block the door and prevent them from chasing in! The rest of you, follow me!"

After thinking about it, Kil'jaeden still felt that time was running out and nights would be full of dreams, so it was better to ignore these big lizards for the time being! After you get what you want, sooner or later you will settle accounts with them.

"Obey! My master..."

...

"Alexstrasza, what should I do? I saw Kil'jaeden running in, but their main force seems to be stuck here?!"

After trying to rush in several times but being driven back by the narrow doorway and the opponent's magic or evil energy attacks, Malygos, the king of blue dragons, was also a little anxious.

There are quite a few elite Burning Legion demons below, those Eredar mages, Shivalla, abyssal demons, high-level fear guards and doom guards, etc., are still a great threat to their dragons! They are blocked inside the gate. If they forcefully rush down to fight close combat, they may suffer heavy losses, and their blue dragons or red dragons really cannot afford to lose after going through several wars over the past ten thousand years.

"Malygos!"

"Hurry up and go back to the west to help, and try to attack as soon as possible! Now here, leave it to me, and I will try my best to find a way to consume these demons and let the undead rush in!"

After killing hundreds of elite demons with one sweep and one breath, Alexstrasza shouted anxiously to Malygos.

When they came here before, the five hundred warriors of the Azeroth coalition over there had already broken through the west gate! However, even though the demons here attacked first and attracted the attention of the undead, there were not many undead inside... Therefore, Alexstrasza hoped that Malygos, the spell-weaver who is good at spells, could go back Help, break into the fort together to help clean up those undead, and strive to be one step ahead of Kil'jaeden earlier.

"Alexstrasza, are you okay here?"

Looking at the demons who had completely retracted into the door below and the dense crowd of undead outside, Malygos asked with some concern.

"Of course! We won't rush in easily, please rest assured!"

"It's just that, Malygos, you also have to pay attention, we will retreat in the time of at most two big hourglasses! So, I hope you should also pay attention to the time!"

While avoiding the spells and crossbow bolts of the undead attacking him, Alexstrasza said calmly. After finishing speaking, she took advantage of the trend and flew over, submerging those large ballistas and necromancers who threatened the dragon in her red dragon life breath flame that could restrain the undead.

"I will, please be careful!"

After speaking, Malygos breathed out towards the gate for the last time. After freezing to death and shattering dozens of demons, he turned around roaring and flew west again.

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At the same time, the battle for the Azeroth coalition forces in the west has already begun! Compared with the demons tossing around outside the gate for a long time, the breaking behavior here is much faster... After all, they have many powerful paladins and priests, which have an absolute restraint effect on this special gate of the undead.

"Oh... Your Majesty the Queen... You really shouldn't have come..."

On the way into the Icecrown Citadel, the three veteran paladins, Old Fording, Dathrohan, and Mograine, did not open the way to kill the enemy like the others, but stood in a right triangle, tightly He shielded a blond woman in a priest's robe and dressed like an ordinary priest.

Obviously, the woman they are protecting closely is the queen of their kingdom of New Lordaeron—Calia Menethil!

Originally, the other party was just here to see them off, but who would have thought... When the portal opened, she followed in directly while others were not paying attention... So, seeing that the portal was closed, she couldn't help it for the time being. After sending the other party back, this group of 500-member death squads only had one more priest who not only held back, but also needed to be protected by three powerful paladin lords.

"Lord Tirion Fordring, you know, I'm definitely going to come... Anyway, he is my younger brother... Although things are a bit cruel, I really want to see him for the last time one side……"

This time, whether they succeeded in killing Alsace ahead of time or Kiljaeden's plot succeeded, Kalia believed that her brother Alsace would leave this world forever... So, if possible And if there is a chance, she still wants to see him for the last time.

Because, she is Kalia Menethil, the queen of Lordaeron, and even the other party's older sister!

"I said, all of you... can you stop protecting me like this? Don't worry, I should be able to protect myself. I am now a powerful priest!"

Seeing that these three people supported her around every step of the way, and ran forward with the brigade for a while, Kalia finally couldn't help complaining.

Now, more than 500 of them are here to attack the fortress of the undead natural disaster. If one more person participates in the battle ahead, then there will be more strength! But why, they have to always be by their side and do nothing? She herself is not the Kalia she used to be. The archbishop said that she will be able to advance to the high level soon, and her talent is stronger than most people!

"Yes, Your Majesty..."

Although they agreed verbally, Old Foding and the others obviously had no intention of leaving, and they still silently guarded each other's side.

Are you kidding me...

The battle here is so fierce now, and from time to time there will be one or two fel spells, bone spears, pieces of meat, or chaos arrows flying over. If they didn't protect the queen, they would With the level of her mid-level priest who was piled up with krypton gold, and her skills with basically zero actual combat experience, if they can survive for three seconds, the three of them will immediately change their careers to believe in shadows!

"What's the situation ahead, why did it stop?!"

Just after Old Fodin stepped on the head of a skeleton soldier who was laying on the ground and was about to sneak attack, suddenly, they found that in front of a door that seemed to be a passage, the orcs and draenei who opened the way were all He stopped, as if discussing something urgently?

This is the first time since they rushed in!

Because, in line with the principle of rushing to the Frozen Throne in front of Kil'jaeden, they rushed forward in a single-minded manner along the way, cleaning up the undead was not very clean, those monsters that ran or fell behind They didn't care too much. When they encountered a powerful guy, they rushed over directly, and a group of heroes hacked to death. Under the superior combat power, they are so willful!

For example, just now, a skeleton monster named Lord Marrowgar had just had time to report his name and was rushed up by heroes such as orcs, humans, night elves, high elves, and draenei. Using all kinds of anger, holy light, nature, arcane, and other magic skills to dismember the body, blow it into pieces, and break through the obstruction of the opponent and the congestion of other monsters at once...

As for the lich, rotten intestine, and rotten face that I met later, I met a certain lady named Deathwhisper... This group of top heroes in Azeroth teamed up and cut face to face. In the past, just ask them if they are afraid?

Therefore, the group of violent guys who were leading the way stopped strangely, which made the three people who had been guarding Queen Kalia's side and faintly fell in the rear of the team feel a little puzzled.

"What's going on with you, why waste time at this time?!"

At this time, the magic weaver Malygos, who was dressed in a blue robe and transformed into a high elf, drove Wushuang from behind to clean up the remnants of the enemy and successfully caught up, finally overtook the top of the Azeroth coalition Tier team!

While catching up, he was also a little surprised and dissatisfied that these people actually stopped in front of a passage gate and cowered.

"Your Excellency the Spellweaver...there is a large space outside, a long corridor, a large exposed platform and a group of flying frost bone dragons...so, we are now preparing to discuss countermeasures and assign some tasks. "

Thrall, the great chieftain of the orc tribe, was talking to Varian, Sylvanas, Malfurion, Tyrande, Velen, and someone who was still drooping and slowing down because he was woken up early. Together with the little girl who had never shot before, they discussed some precautions when rushing in later.

In fact, there is no way to do this, because the corridor outside is very large, and it is directly on the periphery of the castle! And in mid-air, there are at least hundreds of large and small frost dragons flying around, which makes them a little bit difficult... After all, the combat effectiveness of frost dragons is not low, and there are so many at a time, and Still in such a narrow aisle environment, coupled with the fact that the other party is flying in the sky, once they collectively breathe down on them, it is very likely that they will be able to flood the entire aisle instantly, leaving them no chance to escape. The environment is really too passive for them!

So, they are thinking of a way, thinking about how to deal with that troublesome guy flying in the sky! What's worse, there aren't too many mages, priests, and rangers in their team that can strike long and short, and against such a large creature, certain attacks may not be very effective?

"Frost Dragon?!"

Hearing this not-so-good term, Malygos, the king of blue dragons, directly darkened his face.

Of course he knows how the frost dragon came from... Either, the undead slaughtered their dragon family and tortured them to resurrect them as undead... Or, they resurrected and enslaved their dragon family with evil magic. Skeletons... But no matter what the situation is, it is always the crime and blasphemy committed by the undead Scourge against their guardian dragons. This is also one of the reasons why he, Malygos, hates the undead the most!

"Get out of the way, let me see how many there are!"

He just squeezed away the crowd and pushed away two orc warriors guarding the high gate. As soon as he walked into this huge aisle, which could completely make Malygos transform into a dragon and fly up, he pointed at the middle A certain woman standing on the platform and waiting for their Azeroth coalition forces exclaimed:

"This... you are... my Sinda..."

(Sindragosa corrected to Sindragosa)

Malygos recognized it immediately, the one inside was none other than his beloved spouse—Sindragosa!

Back then, Malygos and this beloved led the powerful blue dragon army to surround Neltharion, the guardian of the earth who betrayed them. Together, they launched a powerful attack on the damned black dragon. The other party fled in embarrassment and was routed... However, the other party used the artifact that possessed the power of most of their guardian dragons—the soul of the dragon!

With just one blow from the opponent...killed almost all members of their blue dragonflight...

At that time, countless giant dragons screamed and fell... Among them, his beloved, his consort Sindragosa... After the battle that almost drove him crazy, he returned to the time However...he could never find her again, no one was seen alive, no corpse was seen dead...

And then, Malygos lingered for a long time, until not long ago, he unexpectedly regained his sanity, and before he had time to think about whether he wanted revenge first, or wanted to destroy the world of Azeroth first. During magic, the Burning Legion, one of the great enemies, ran under the eyes of his spellweaver to make trouble, so the vigorous revenge action began!

"My Sindragosa...you...how are you here?!"

Shocked, the spellweaver Malygos didn't care about anything else, so he took the lead and stepped out of the gate, heading straight for the protruding platform in front. Because, where is his Sindragosa... As for the hundreds of Frost Dragons flying in the sky made up of dragon bones or proto-dragon bones, he can no longer take care of them now.

Seeing the Spellweaver go out first, other Azeroth heroes who were planning to discuss countermeasures and distribute tasks also had to end the hasty temporary meeting, and hurriedly followed each other to the platform of the castle corridor outside. .

"Sinda...you...how did you become like this..."

It was about fifty yards in front of the opponent that Malygos stopped.

He began to look in shock at the face of the high elf that was still familiar, but from the already pale skin, pale withered hair, and the dark blue ferocious dragon scale armor, Malygos knew that , the other party is dead now... and now, she is just those damned undead resurrected into an undead dragon?

And what Malygos hopes a little bit is, does the other party still retain all the memories and complete the consciousness of independence? Was it a walking dead body, or simply Sindragosa in his death form?

And he, of course, hopes for the latter...

"Hahaha……"

"Malygos...you are actually asking me why I became like this...you still have the face to ask me why I became like this?!"

As the most powerful frost dragon and the mother of frost dragons, Sindragosa did not attack immediately, nor ordered the frost dragons above her to swoop down to attack, but glared hysterically at a certain The guy she still remembered, glaring at the phony Malygos who walked up to him!

"I still remember... At that time, I was hit by Neltharion... all the way to the extreme north... I was seriously injured, and I couldn't fly at that time... I fell on the cold ice On the lake, heavy snow gradually submerged me... At that time, I was also blind, and I was about to die... I couldn't see the direction, and I didn't know where I was..."

"I only know... Dragonbone Wilderness is very far... very far..."

"At that time, I exhausted all my strength, I tried to call you... I want you to help me... Take me to Dragonbone Wilderness, bring me to the sacred place of the blue dragon..."

"However...you didn't respond to me!!!"

"Malygos...you didn't respond to me at that time! You just let me be so cruel, let my life disappear in this distant land under the cold wind and heavy snow..."

On her pale face, Sindragosa glared viciously at the blue dragon king who was standing fifty yards away from her, who was a bit at a loss as to what to do, with the pale eyes like blue tears. Mage Malygos!

Ten thousand years later, she was resurrected and became the existence of the undead body. She unexpectedly regained the light and saw a certain face that she hated that she didn't want to see again.

"Sorry... Sinda... I didn't hear your call, and I couldn't find you..."

Malygos lowered his head deeply, and then his pair of elf-like long ears drooped... Yes, he was blaming himself, deeply blaming himself... For ten thousand years, he has been fooling around During the days when he was ill, this feeling of self-blame had always surrounded him and deeply hurt his body and mind.

For the past ten thousand years, he has been beaten to such an extent that he almost went crazy, so where can he do anything serious?

"Ha! You said you couldn't find it? I think...you didn't try to look for it at all, did you?"

"Ten thousand years... a full ten thousand years! Do you know... When I lay down in the frozen lake and died, all I had in my heart was hatred..."

"The hatred for the Burning Legion...the hatred for Neltharion the Betrayer...and, the hatred for you Malygos...I hate the whole world, and all of this is your fault!!"

After finishing speaking, Sindragosa roared, and under everyone's surprised eyes, he directly caused the endless ice-blue death power to erupt from his body, and quickly transformed into a huge head, only Frost Dragon with bones and death power left!

And this is her true dragon form - Sindragosa, mother of frost dragons!

"..."

"I'm sorry... my Sindragosa..."

"You're right, it's all my fault...it's all my fault, I failed you...so, today, let me end all of this...I will take you with me Go back, go back to our holy land... Then, one day, whether it is the Burning Legion or Neltharion, they will get their due punishment... I swear, it will be!"

As he said that, the cold blue arcane energy also shot out from his body, and soon, Malygos, the spellweaver, also turned into the huge blue dragon king in the strong light, and directly moved towards the other side. Sindragosa, the great frost dragon who was about to fly up and breathe out, pounced on it!

"Mortals..."

"Go and carry out your mission now...Leave this to me, this is my salvation...I must complete all this alone!"

Immediately rushing forward, Malygos grabbed the opponent's limbs clinging to the death force with four claws, and opened his mouth, biting the opponent's neck fiercely, and then began to flap his wings hard, directly He pushed his frost dragon transformed from Sindragosa, who had been dead for 10,000 years, out of the castle, and gradually flew towards the south.

Whether it is reminder, power or magic, he Malygos is far stronger than this resurrected Sindragosa! Therefore, he can forcibly resist the erosion of the severe cold and death force on the opponent, and directly restrain all the actions of the opponent with brute force.

As for whether he wants to catch the other party and go to Dragonbone Wilderness or something else, only he knows...

"No! Let me go!!"

"Dragon! Go, attack those mortals, stop them!!!"

Seeing the frost dragons flying down from above their heads, breathing frost on Malygos in vain, Sindragosa struggled hard while quickly correcting the order.

She knew that the resistance of blue dragons to frost was too high, and their attack like this might not have much effect. Instead of doing this, it would be better to find a way to stop the group of intruders who were about to break through the door!

"Give up...Sinda...I'll take you back now!"

"No! You damn Malygos, let me go! I don't need you now, and I don't need you to pretend to be a dragon, let me go..."

"..."

Soon, a huge blue dragon and a huge bone dragon disappeared into the snow curtain of the snowy North Pole, only the faint roar of the giant dragon could be heard.

"Big Sister Hill...that big blue dragon...couldn't he be trying to bully that bone dragon?"

I have been walking all the way in a daze, and after seeing what seems to be a lively ethics drama here, little Annie immediately became energetic!

Then, when she saw in the distance, the big blue dragon savagely grabbed the undead dragon sister and flew away, and heard the pitiful cry of the bone dragon, for some reason, she suddenly I thought of those film and television dramas I saw on the Earth Network. When the villainous kings of the mountain robbed their wives, they seemed to be like this. After grabbing the beautiful big sister, they ran away?

Anyway, she always felt that the living big blue dragon was more like those villains and bullies? On the other hand, that bone dragon is a little pitiful?

"..."

"Annie, you better leave them alone! You should think about it now, how can we get rid of those Frost Bone Dragons flying over?"

Raising his own bow and arrow, Cirvanas quickly gave up after taking aim. She knew that they were still a little far away. At this distance, even if they were shot, they would not have much power. It was just a waste of enchanted arrows, and the only way to do it was to wait until the opponent was a little closer.

"Of course there is a way! That is to summon my pure-blooded fire eagles. Can't we just release Selia?"

To deal with flying enemies, of course, you must use flying hands to deal with them to be effective! Of course, anti-air missiles seem to work too! But... for missiles, she only has Big Ivan...

"But, didn't you say that the space barrier in the Land of Fire is still unstable, and it will take some time before the fire elemental army can be summoned?"

"That's right, that's what it looks like!"

"But what's the matter with summoning hundreds of fire eagles to shut down the fire elemental army?"

There are tens of millions of fire elemental legions, and the space gates needed will definitely affect the space barriers of the land of flames! However, summoning hundreds of fire hawks is only a short period of time, and there is no serious problem!

"..."

In the next moment, when the heroes of the Azeroth coalition wanted to quickly break through the gate on the other side of the corridor platform, while preparing to guard against the group of frost dragons that were about to rush down, a fiery red figure suddenly appeared in the sky. magic circle...

Then, a huge pure blood fire eagle lord screamed, rushed out first and led a group of fiery red pure blood fire eagles, big or small, directly rushing out from the mid-air portal! Like flames burning the sky, they quickly covered half of the sky above the coalition forces, and after circling for a while, they rushed towards the frost dragons in the sky at high speed!

Soon, the two sides in the air battle quickly became entangled.

A series of red flame breaths faced the enemy's blue frost breath and shot at each other. Frost dragons were constantly hit, and then fell to the icy lake below with a trail of flames, and there were also unlucky ones. The little fire hawk was hit by the frost breath, and then extinguished quickly. When the spirit of fire returned to the land of fire and waited for rebirth, only the dim cores of flame were left falling down...

Immediately afterwards, when the two sides began to contact, the battle became more intense!

One by one, the fire hawks threw their lives at the enemy's body, their sensitivity was obviously better than the opponent's, and the sharp claws with flames began to constantly grab the bones of the opponent's body, causing them to fall from the sky. Pieces of bones of the Frost Dragon, until the other party howled and fell down.

As the battle progressed, the red pure-blooded Firehawk and the blue-white Frost Dragon fought each other right above the sky. Countless bone residues, burning dragon bones and burned Firehawk cores began to explode. keep falling...

But generally speaking, the Firehawks, which are superior in both quantity and quality, have gradually gained an overwhelming advantage. I believe that in a short while, they will be able to completely wipe out those Frost Bone Dragons who have no time to escape.

Boom! ! !

At this moment, with a loud bang, the door leading to the next area of ​​Icecrown Citadel was finally broken by the efforts of the paladins and other users of the Holy Light!

More undead began to appear behind the shattered and collapsed gate, grinning and rushing towards the coalition forces.

"Warriors, stop watching!"

"There is too much movement here, presumably the army of undead is coming here, please speed up! We have already wasted too much time just now... Now we must save every minute and every second, and we must rush to Kiel Arrive at the Frozen Throne in front of Gardan!"

The moment the gate was broken, the Exodar Life Staff of the Draenei Prophet Velen emitted a strong holy light, which directly irradiated the undead inside, causing the other party to cover their eyes and scream at the same time. Waving his hand, he vaguely reminded the heroes of all races who were still watching the air battle between the Fire Eagle and the Frost Dragon.

"Come on, Anne!"

Seeing that others were already rushing towards the door, Cirvanas nailed the head of a lich inside who was about to cast a spell with one arrow, and quickly followed behind everyone. While attacking, he did not forget to remind There was a little guy behind who was still reluctant.

"All right……"

"Hey! Selia! After the fight, you don't have to wait for me, and fly south by yourself!"

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Before the gate of Ulduar, now Brian? Bronzebeard has gathered members of the Explorers' Association, and wants to rush into the Titan city of Ulduar. The goblin members of the K3 Steamwheedle Group who don't want any commission in order to gain benefits, As well as Thorim the Storm King and some of his earthlings, plus some Frost Giants who came to support them after they cleared up their suspicions, etc., they are all gathering here to find the outermost square in the front hall of Ulduar, planning to attack this place. The ancient titan city, save the titan guardians inside, suppress Yogg-Saron and deal with Algalon the Observer, who intends to destroy the world of Azeroth.

"Thorim! The number of enemies here is really too much... Do we have any good way to bypass them and sneak in?!"

Looking at the huge legion of iron dwarves lined up neatly and motionless in the square below, there are tens of thousands of them, so Brian had to bite the bullet and ask the Storm King Thor, who had awakened a long time ago. Lim, I hope the other party can come up with a better idea.

For example... a secret passage that can directly lead to Ulduar's hall or something?

"Bypass them?"

"I'm sorry...Brian...I'm afraid this won't work...According to the defense mechanism, we must destroy them first!"

Shaking his head, Thorim knew that Ulduar's defense didn't have many back doors to go through, and they had to force their way in directly! Then, he went to wake up Hodir, Freya, and Mimiron one by one, and finally thought of a way to suppress the Old God or deal with Algalon who was watching?

However, Thorim didn't know... Will the other three guardians go with him to deal with Algalon? After all, this involves certain rules set by the creation titans, and he himself is also very entangled now, let alone whether other guardians will help him defeat the observer sent by the titan.

"We can only destroy them? Well... Then we need to check those super-large siege equipment brought by the K3 mercenaries again!"

"Those are some big guys!"

Bryan looked at the rows of large goblin siege tanks and all kinds of siege equipment in the distance. Those are the strong guarantees that they can invade Ulduar!

It is conceivable that Steamwheedle Group would definitely not take a day or two to attack Ulduar, otherwise, they would not have agreed and quickly dispatched so many engineering equipment when he proposed the invitation And the army, those goblins must have been prepared long ago. This can be seen from the professionalism of the other party's personnel and materials. Those big guys are all used to prepare for the attack! As for the Storm Cliffs, apart from Ulduar, a giant titan city, is there any place worthy of the Steamwheedle Group's attack?

On the other hand, their Adventurer's Association, in fact, just prepared some motorcycles for transportation...

"That's right! My friend Thorim, are you sure... the phantom of this big guy standing behind us really won't come to embarrass us?"

Brian asked again about the huge transparent giant on their combat preparation platform. It is said that the other party is one of the Titans of the pantheon, Norgannon the Dreamweaver? Anyway, just a very powerful guy!

Even if the other party is just a phantom now, just looking at that majestic expression and power has a great deterrent effect on them.

"of course not……"

"Bryan...as long as your people don't touch it, it won't trigger the advanced defense mode here in Ulduar...I think, none of you will want to touch it, right?"

Thorim, who led the way, of course knew the purpose of the statue-like Titan Dreamweaver Norgannon Phantom behind him. It was actually a program and a defense mechanism.

As long as the person it comes into contact with is detected as an outsider without authorization and without any records, then it will immediately activate Ulduar's advanced defense mode, scan the number of enemies and their energy level, and then formulate a corresponding plan. Corresponding defense! At that time, those targeted defense measures will definitely teach the foreign invaders an extremely painful lesson...

Therefore, regarding this matter, he Tuolimu had already explained it before, but now, it was the second time he mentioned it.

"Don't worry, we definitely won't!"

"We have already sent people to guard it. If anyone dares to touch it, we will definitely stuff him into a tank gun and beat him out. We will definitely!"

In fact, to be honest, the first time he came in, Brian almost touched the other party's mysterious phantom body by mistake... But fortunately, Thorim, the leading party with quick eyesight and quick hands, successfully and in time He stretched out his hand to block him, otherwise, the one who was stuffed into the gun barrel and shot out is probably him, Bronzebeard himself?

"Boys! Act quickly, we are about to start the operation to save the world of Azeroth!"

"We must let the coalition forces who are fighting against the Burning Legion know that we, the Explorers' Association, are not those bastards who only use the name of archaeology to dig up people's ancestral graves. We can actually save the world!"

"Of course, there are also warriors from the Steamwheedle Group!"

"After today, if we succeed, we will all be heroes of the world of Azeroth! At that time, our Explorers Association will create a batch of Ulduar badges of honor and distribute them free of charge to all those who participated in today's operation." People! Moreover, it is made of gold!"

After finding that there was no problem, Brian Bronzebeard climbed onto the turret of a tank, waved the Ulduar blueprint in his hand, and faced all the busy dwarves, gnomes, goblins and employees of other races shouted loudly.

"Well done Brian, we're waiting for your gold badge!"

"Yes, we will definitely win!"

"However, our Explorers Association is running out of funds now..."

"Aha! This is really not good news!"

"That's it, Brian... I hope your badge will not be mixed with too much brass?"

"Yes! We'll just look for gold badges, even if mixed with silver!"

"Brothers, we need to hide the finished shell casings better, don't let that guy steal them and pass them off as good ones!"

"Hahaha….."

After a group of goblins and dwarves teased and laughed at a guy who was not well off for a while, they all laughed and continued to work. In fact, they all know that there must be victory badges, but... it's hard to say whether they are pure gold...

But, no matter what, it's always good to win! And once their operation fails this time, there is likely to be nothing left!

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<(?????)> Recalling that year, the first time I clicked on the phantom of Norgannon, and then, that female goblin screamed: Brian, Brian...

(Is it a female goblin or a female gnome? Forgot...)

Then...the head scolded: Which %￥#%￥ moved Norgannon? !

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