Legend of Warcraft

Chapter 315 Attack on Stratholme (3)

Mograine jumped back, and after dodging the sharp blow, the number of fighters around him decreased by a few more.The surrounding fighters immediately pointed their finger at the abomination, but under the condition of disproportionate height and strength, they all ended up dying.

With a wave of Mograine's Ashbringer, he swept away the rushing ghouls, watching his soldiers fall one after another in front of that abomination, he was already on the verge of losing his mind.

He was just about to rush up to fight that abomination, but Fairbanks jumped out from nowhere, grabbed him and said, "Hurry up, we've been ambushed, there are still a group of undead ahead!"

"I can't leave, I'm the commander, what should my soldiers do if I leave?" Mograine was furious, "Besides, there is no Mograine who escapes, only the Lordaeron High Lord who died in battle!"

"You just listen to me, we can't put all of them here, you are the commander of the entire army, and there are thousands of people waiting for you in Hearthglen!" Fairbanks was in a hurry, ignoring Mogg Lenny objected, pulling him and rushing out to kill.Seeing this, the other fighters also pushed their opponents back one after another, forcibly clearing a path.

"If you want to leave, it won't be that easy!" Dathrohan sneered, his body began to change until he regained his true body.

Bannazar clenched his claws tightly, and rushed towards the fleeing two with a fist. The wind that his rapid movement brought was whistling.

Fairbanks glanced back, broke out in a cold sweat, pushed Mograine hard and said, "You go first, if we can't go back, remember to avenge us!"

Mograine was shocked, looking at his empty left hand, Fairbanks had already turned back, he wanted to stop Balnazar and buy some time for Mograine.

But Fairbanks is not a warrior, he is just a thin priest, not as strong as a warrior in body, nor as strong as a warrior.

"Purify you, demon!" Fairbanks raised his hands, and a yellow light rushed towards Balnazar.

Balnazar didn't take it seriously, even daring to show off this kind of pediatric spell in front of him was purely courting death.Balnazar broke through the yellow light and appeared in front of Fairbanks in an instant, the fist made of his claws was already in front of him.

Spell has no effect!Fairbanks was already desperate, but he still hoped that Mograine would escape smoothly after blocking Balnazar by himself.

"boom!"

Fairbanks' face was collapsed by Balnazar's punch, his facial features were already dislocated, and a familiar eye hung on the broken eye socket.But he was smiling, you could tell by the curve of his mouth.

"Fairbanks!" Mograine felt pain in his heart. His best friend was killed by the enemy right in front of him, but he could only run away.All he was thinking about now was to run out, and then use up nearly [-] troops from Hearthglen to avenge Fairbanks.

Mograine killed the ghouls blocking the way, and ran towards the city gate in a crooked way, and he couldn't care about the rest.

Looking at the back of Mograine who was going away, Balnazar laughed a few times, and spread his wings on his back and swept over the heads of the crowd, blocking Mograine in front of him.

Mograine was shocked in his heart. It seemed that he would not be able to fight this demon today. Thinking of the Ashbringer in his hand, he swung at Balnazar.

Balnazar didn't care about Mograine at first, no matter how powerful he was, he was still just a human warrior, how could he compare with himself.But after fighting with Mograine, Balnazar felt something was wrong.

Is it his weapon?Balnazar finally found the key point. He didn't know what this weapon was made of, but it actually had a faint restraint effect on his own strength.

Mograine exhausted all his tricks, forcing Balnazar to retreat again and again, not because he couldn't beat him, but because he was afraid of the Ashbringer in his hand.

"brush!"

With a slash of the knife, the Ashbringer finally breached Banazar's airtight defense, cutting a big gash on his shoulder, and constantly spraying green, foul-smelling liquid from the wound.

Balnazar's eyes were filled with shock. He did not dare to fight anymore and quickly retreated to the rear of the undead.While the two were fighting, the undead had surrounded them and blocked Mograine's escape route again.

Mograine glanced at the battle situation on the field, and couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart. There are less than 3000 people left in the 300-man army. The elite who survived!

"Since you want me to die, then come and try! See if you kill me, or I kill you all!" Mograine roared, and the Ashbringer clenched his hand again.

The undead are mindless undead creatures, so they would know what Mograine was yelling at, and they all rushed up.

The Ashbringer opened and closed in Mograine's hands, and every time he took a shot, a large number of undead fell to the ground, and the unique characteristics of the Ashbringer were undoubtedly displayed at this time.

Not only the ghouls, but also those huge abominations all fell to death under the Ashbringer. Mograine became fierce, his eyes were red like a madman, and he looked at Balnazar who was standing in the distance for a while. Startled.

When the last ghoul fell, the entire area was full of undead corpses, layer upon layer covering the entire ground.Mograine raised his head, gave Balnazar a sharp look, and raised the Ashbringer in his hand again.

"What a lunatic!" Balnazar looked at Mograine's eyes, and hurried away in panic. He was already injured, and he was thrown here with a bad life.

With a "clang", the Ashbringer fell to the ground, and Mograine also knelt on the ground, panting heavily.Although he killed all these undead, his physical strength was also exhausted, and he no longer had the strength to wield the Ashbringer.

Seeing this scene, Balnazar, who had run far away, had a chuckle on his face. Mograine was already at the end of his life, and he couldn't do it!
But even if Mograine knelt on the ground and had no strength to stand up again, Bannazar would not easily approach him again. In his eyes, Mograine was a lunatic!
"It's your turn, kid!" Balnazar shouted at Mograine, "Don't let us down!"

A figure blocked the sunlight on Mograine's head. He raised his head and looked up, and there was a face he was extremely familiar with.

"Reynolds? Where did you go just now!" Mograine was a little dissatisfied with his son's escape from battle. After the battle started, he never saw him again.

"Father, you have to forgive me, I'm doing this for your own good!" Lei Nuo smiled, and then picked up Ashbringer from the ground.

"You...what do you want to do?" Mograine was startled for no reason. What's going on with this kid today?Or is it that the heinous thing of patricide is going to happen to him?
"Father, you should go!" Renault said, a sudden hostility appeared on his face, Ashbringer stabbed in the chest, and the sharp point of the knife pierced through Mograine's heart and emerged from his back.

Mograine looked at Renault in disbelief, and said with difficulty: "You...you...what is this...for?"

Renault's lips moved slightly as if he had said something, but Mograine could no longer hear it. His eyesight had been lost, his breathing had stopped, and his body slumped to the ground.

"Great lord!"

"Mograine!"

When Andy and Fording led people into Stratholme, they happened to see the scene of Renault killing Mograine. The hearts of the two seemed to be hammered hard by a sledgehammer, causing them to have Short suffocation.

This... this is too unexpected!

(End of this chapter)