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- The undead natural disaster is very strong, ridiculously strong.
This kind of strength does not mean how many top experts there are in the Scourge Legion, nor how difficult the elite soldiers in the Undead Scourge are, but rather laments the terrifying numbers that seem to be endlessly killing.
But for anyone who has fought against the Undead Scourge, the most profound impression left in their minds is probably the almost innumerable monstrous force of the Scourge Legion.
When witnessing those walking corpses that are not tired, fearful, or painful at all, I am afraid that anyone will involuntarily feel a sense of decadence and powerlessness deep in their hearts.
After all, when facing the sea of ??the undead alone and the overwhelming cannon fodder of the undead, whether you are a heroic master or an ordinary soldier, there is actually no difference in the final fate that the two will face
The gap between life and life may be just a ridiculous but real numbers game in the endfor example, how many enemies you kill and how long you last.
And even if you are not fighting alone, even if you command thousands of troops, the numerical advantage of the undead natural disaster will still make you feel powerless and overwhelmed.
For example, the Forsaken troops who are now surrounded by massive natural disasters
From the time the scouts brought the strange information about the enemy's traces to this moment, Her Majesty the Queen and the Forgotten people under her command tried their best but could not break up the interception and blockade composed of a massive number of elite undead.
With the desperate restraint and delay of these walking zombies, a full two hours passed, and the remaining 17,000 soldiers only advanced half a block. Almost every inch of the road was clogged with corpses and soaked in filthy blood, making it really difficult to move forward.
"Her Majesty the Queen"
Looking at the team¡¯s slow advance, Great Pharmacist Lindu En hesitated for a long time, and finally came to Sylvanas Windrunner, who was standing on horseback in the middle of the army, and hesitantly suggested:
"There are too many undead natural disasters intercepting our direction. If the stalemate continues, we may not be able to occupy the royal court and those choke points and key lines of defense as planned"
"Do you have any good suggestions, Lin Duen?"
Sylvanas, the Banshee King, who was also worried about the speed of the army's advancement, heard the advice of the Great Apothecary and turned around to glance at him. He asked impatiently. The long and intense fight with the undead of natural disasters has exhausted the last bit of Her Majesty's patience.
"Why not try plague!"
After taking a sneak peek at Her Majesty the Queen's face, Lin Duen expressed his suggestion with an almost nervous expression.
Within a few months, Her Majesty the Queen, as the leader of the Forgotten, her qualifications during her lifetime, her experiences when she fell, and her entanglement with the death knight Arthas, were no longer trivial to those Forgotten who were interested in inquiring. What a secret.
If he hadn¡¯t known about the Queen¡¯s deep-seated hatred and hatred for natural disasters, as well as her determination to take revenge, the Great Apothecary would never have taken the risk of suggesting the use of plague. And revealed his secret research on natural disasters and plagues.
But even though he is confident enough in his observations and speculations, Lin Duen is still not completely sure that he will not be suspected and punished for this, or even be killed by his queen in anger
After all, the vast majority of the Forsaken were indirectly or directly "born" from this horrific biochemical weapon. Natural disaster and plague are not only a feared word in the world of the living, but are also considered taboo even among the forgotten.
"Plague?"
Her Majesty¡¯s face turned cold, and the cold gaze under her frown was like a knife cutting into the panic-filled face of the great pharmacist. The cold tone seemed to suddenly cause the temperature of the surrounding air to drop to freezing point:
"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation!"
Even now, Lin Duen has become a forgotten person who has been resurrected from the dead. The function of the sweat glands has long since disappeared, but the Great Pharmacist Lin Duen still felt the absurd feeling of breaking into a cold sweat when he felt the cold gaze of the Banshee King. At this moment, Her Majesty the Queen is like a hen ready to attack, or a hunter aiming at her prey
The great pharmacist knew that he had to be careful with his next answer. Because it is possible that if you say something different, your destiny will go to two extremes.
After taking a long breath, Lin Duen carefully worded his words in his mind. After pondering for a long time, he returned with a respectful expression:
"After getting rid of the Lich King's mental control, I discovered the plague samples of natural disasters among the materials left behind by Alsace after his hasty departure Because of my curiosity as an alchemist I secretly studied it"This terrifying biochemical virus was restored and a batch of plague reagents were made based on the materials on hand. "
Looked up. Lin Duen carefully observed the change in Her Majesty's expression, and after hesitating for a moment, he continued: "But perhaps due to differences in the production process or problems with the materials, the newly researched plague has some new changes in properties "
"Keep talking, I'm listening!" A cold snort came out of her nose, and Sylvanas' expression became even colder.
"The new plague" Lin Duen hesitated again for a moment, then boldly approached Her Majesty the Queen and lowered his voice. "Although there have not been enough tests and it is not stable enough, according to my experiments, the mutated virus can not only infect Humans also have a destructive effect on undead natural disasters. Of course it is also effective on us Forgotten"
The great pharmacist's answer finally convinced Her Majesty the Queen, who had always maintained a cold face. He showed a surprised look.
Then¡¡
There was a moment of silence.
"This matter is classified as confidential. Don't let the third person know!"
After a long time, Her Majesty the Queen gave the order with a serious face. The tone leaves no room for doubt:
¡°From today on, report the progress of your experiment to me individually at any time!¡±
"Lin Duenyou should understand what you have researched!"
"This is a double-edged sword, and it will be a sharp arrow of our revenge. But once your research results are exposed to the enemy, the consequences will be catastrophic."
"I understand, Her Majesty the Queen! I will do everything possible to keep it a secret!"
He bowed deeply and saluted. Although the great pharmacist's words were equally serious, there was still a hint of joy that could not be concealed on his face. Being able to obtain the secret promise of the Banshee King not only means that his status and importance will rise rapidly, but also means that his research will receive safe protection and a large amount of resource support!
¡°What I want is foolproof!¡±
After staring deeply at her subordinates for a while, Her Majesty the Queen slowly calmed down her restless mood.
This is an unexpected surprise!
??The new plague that can have an effect on the undead natural disasters, if used properly, the terrifying number of troops of the Scourge Legion will no longer be a problem!
Revenge is just around the corner!
¡¡
"Her Majesty the Queen! North! Northern sky!"
When Sylvanas was still immersed in the fantasy of revenge. A Royal Terror Guard not far from Her Majesty the Queen suddenly shouted a warning.
Putting aside the impatience of having her thoughts disrupted, the Banshee King looked in the direction indicated by the guard. The next second, the pupils in Sylvanas's eyes shrank suddenly!
A strange phenomenon appeared in the sky a few blocks away, and space seemed to begin to distort. A huge dark green space door appeared in the night
"what is that?"
With her brows furrowed, Sylvanas' charming face showed doubts and worries that were not easily noticeable.
"It's Balnazzar, Her Majesty the Queen!"
The elusive Varimathras came to Her Majesty the Queen at some unknown time. He bowed and answered with an expression of surprise that was either real or deliberately disguised. In the vertical pupils like cold-blooded animals, a light of hesitation flashed away:
"He summoned a portal to the Twisting Nether"
??******
"Keng!"
A sound like the clash of gold and iron sounded from the small battlefield at the top of the house.
The sharp long sword, wrapped in blood-red anger, was narrowly blocked by a tough bone spur as black as ink.
Charge and shield slam. The attacker's brutal attack not only injured Old Tang's inner body, but also indirectly relieved Old Tang's drowsy state.
After regaining consciousness and regaining control of his body, Old Tang lost both hammers. Faced with the long sword chopped off by Tou Tou, Old Tang had no time to get up and dodge, let alone draw a spare weapon from the magic backpack on his waist.
At the critical moment, Old Tang was helpless and could only place his hope on the ferocious bone spurs on the tip of his elbow.
Sideways, elbow swing, horizontal thrust
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? This "gift" of demon blood did not disappoint Old Tang after all.
Although the attacker's long sword was made of Thorium and attached with a layer of rich anger energy to increase its power, facing the "blade" generated by the power of the devil, a single beheading attack only opened a small The gap was unsustainable, but it bought Old Tang a few precious seconds.
And for Old Tang, who had regained his breath, a few breaths of effort were enough.??
¡°Bang!¡±
The courtesy was reciprocated, and a muffled sound reached everyone's ears. Old Tang, who was lying on his side on the ground, kicked the attacker in the abdomen before he could use his second sword.
Although it was just a hasty kick and it was difficult to exert force, it had the terrifying brute force of Old Tang as a benchmark. This side kick sent the attacker flying straight away, and a large amount of blood even spurted out in mid-air.
Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Old Tang slowly got up ten yards away from Balnazar. He ignored the big bat with a mocking look on his face who was still chanting spells, but stared at the staggering man with a gloomy expression. Stand up, the sneak attacker holding a sword and shield
Garithos!
"Asshole! What on earth are you doing!!!"
Not far away, Mograine¡¯s roar was full of anger and surprise.
With the power of the Holy Light in his hands, the Ashbringer slashed horizontally and vertically, and Lao Mo cut dozens of obsidian gargoyles that suddenly swooped in and hindered his progress into scattered stones on the ground. Then he stood there with a wary expression, looking at the farce in front of him in disbelief.
Mograine knew that Garithos was determined to get rid of him and the tauren warlord. In the previous battle to capture the city gate. This warlord of Lordaeron has shown his murderous intentions nakedly, almost regardless of his face.
Although Lao Mo is an upright person. He didn't think clearly about the reason why Garithos had such an ugly thought of hurting his allies, but after having a brief discussion with Old Tang before, he still reached an agreement on the issue of guarding against Garithos, and he deliberately mentioned it to the commander-in-chief again. Breaking the skin once.
It's just that "Ashebringer" didn't expect that Garithos would turn against him at this time!
¡¾What did he think he was doing?
There is also a lord-level demon of the Burning Legion among them, a powerful Dread Lord!
And this Dread Lord is undoubtedly channeling a powerful spell that may be astonishingly destructive!
When facing the Dreadlord before, Mograine was already very angry when he stood by and watched, but now he just ignored the situation and attacked his comrades who were fighting against the demon at any time
"Is Garithos crazy?"
Is killing "friendly troops" more important to this idiot than killing evil creatures like demons? ¡¿
As a devout Paladin, Mograine was filled with rage at this moment!
"No need to scold, great lord!"
Activists¡¯ wrists and ankles. With a solemn tone, Old Tang stopped his "comrade"'s doomed futile behavior, pulling the respected paladin out of his chaotic and unbelievable thoughts.
"This idiot is under control!"
Old Tang¡¯s deep voice was full of sarcasm and indifference. Once again carefully observing the stiff facial expression of the handsome man, Old Tang fumbled out the Sin'dorei War Blade as a backup weapon from the magic backpack on his waist, as well as a purely mass-produced copycat version of Azzinoth. Barrier, while turning his head to look at the Dread Lord Balnazzar who quickly chanted the last few syllables of the incantation!
Every Nazturam is a master at playing with other people's minds.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????In addition to the tricks of "borrowing corpses to revive souls, seizing corpses for rebirth", and their special abilities of blood-sucking and summoning, these cunning and insidious big bats are best at bewitching and deceiving people's hearts.
If you give a Dreadlord enough time, he may not even use any psychic powers. Just relying on words, actions, and demeanor is enough to control or deprive a weak-willed person of resistance, or even manipulate his behavior
Even among the Dread Lords, Balnazzar is probably the best among the Nazturem clan in terms of mind manipulation.
Pupils are dilated, face is stiff, movements are deformed
"The wise and powerful warrior" has become a puppet under the control of the big bat!
idiot!
Idiot!
loser!
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
moron!
In his mind, Old Tang almost recalled this series of abusive words that he could think of in a hurry. All of them were stuck on the handsome Canadian¡¯s forehead!
As a hero-level strongman, he is also the warrior who tests his willpower the most This stupid pig was so easily controlled by the big bat Balnazzar!
Although in the game in his previous life, Old Tang had also seen the storyline where this good-for-nothing was controlled as a puppet by another fear lord Deselok, he could still make the same mistake twice in a row.?Making mistakes continuously in just a few months How did this guy's strength rise to the level of a hero?
At this moment, Jia Dashuai¡¯s poor performance completely left Old Tang speechless!
"Hey, big bat."
"When did you control this idiot?"
Old Tang refocused his attention on Balnazar and secretly readjusted his fighting state. At this moment, he couldn't help but be curious about the sharp methods of the Dread Lord, and asked in a bad tone:
"It's been a long time since you hit me. Why didn't I notice when you moved your hands?"
"Huh, mortal!" He snorted disdainfully. Balnazzar, who still looked miserable, used the sinister tone unique to the Nazturem clan to sarcastically show off: "How can you understand the soul if you are as crude as you? The secret of it? How can he resist the temptation of sex if he is so greedy?"
"In the final analysishe is just an idiot with a weak mind. There is no difficulty at all!"
From the time when Garithos burst out and injured people to the moment when Old Tang asked, the Dread Lord Balnazzar finally sang the last demonic note and completed his spell.
The night sky in Lordaeron was suddenly filled with flames. A demonic portal that Old Tang had seen on the battlefield of Hyjal Holy War. Appearing high in the sky like a black hole. Several careful teleportation circles appeared on the battlefield at the same time.
A strange dark green aura spurted out from the huge hole, forming a strong contrast with the dark night sky.
The black hole is growing larger and larger in the cold northern air.
The dark green evil energy renders Lordaeron extremely strange at night. The roaring meteors burned half of the sky red, forming extremely spectacular lines of fire.
All the scenes are like a doomsday catastrophe.
The war weapon of the Burning Legion, Hellfire, appears again!
Under the falling meteor, the earth became purgatory.
Hellfire attacks without distinguishing between friend and foe, leaving huge smoking craters on the battlefield. A large area of ??soil was turned up, and the rapidly collapsing rock fragments easily shattered the thick armor and rotten body.
Broken and charred corpses scattered everywhere, including human and undead
At the cost of their lives, the warriors of Lordaeron in the urban battlefield were struggling to resist the advance of large numbers of walking corpses inch by inch.
At the forefront of the battle line, warriors holding swords and shields kept shouting battle slogans and fought hard to kill these terrifying and evil invaders. More and more archers behind the array joined in the shooting, pouring arrows on the undead natural disaster.
After experiencing the initial brutal fighting and suffering a large number of casualties, the human warriors finally regrouped to withstand the undead natural disaster's surprise attack and stabilize their defensive formation. The battle between the two sides barely maintained a fragile balance.
Unfortunately, when the warriors of Lordaeron secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this balance was quickly broken
The several demon portals summoned by Balnazzar completely broke the balance of the battlefield!
Hellfires, Succubi, Demon Guards, Beholders, Cerberus, Doom Guards, and large swaths of imps spreading flaming swords Hundreds of various high-level or ordinary legion demons are crazy. The unprepared Lordaeron soldiers who swarmed out of the teleportation circle and slaughtered the people were suddenly attacked.
And there seems to be an endless stream of demons stepping through the portal!
Seeing this scene, Mograine, who was holding the Ashbringer, was so jealous. The atmosphere of the small battlefield on the roof is becoming more and more subtle at this moment!
Noticing Mograine¡¯s anxious state of mind, Old Tang pretended to be relaxed and sighed slightly:
"Sure enough every mission of saving the world still falls on this warlord!"
¡°You have to leave the hard nut for me in the end!¡±
? Mograine curled his lips at Mograine, who was eager to rescue his compatriots. Old Tang put on a confident expression and "discussed":
"Those trash fish below are yours, Lord Mograine!"
"As for this big bat, and this loser who is controlled by someone"
"give it to me!"
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