Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 177 Daysome, City of the Dead
Brainless undead are easy to deal with, but necromancers and ghouls that appear occasionally are much more difficult to deal with, and injury or even death is inevitable.

Gargoyles are even more difficult to deal with.

Yes, even if the undead of Naxxramas did not enter Stratholme, there are still gargoyles here, although there are not many.

These gargoyles are transformed from plague bats. They are not small in size, and their wings are one meter long. After being transformed by magic, they have strong magic resistance. It is difficult for them to be harmed by low-level spells, such as curses and weakness. The spell is completely ineffective!

The most important thing is that they can transform into stone statues at any time. Their already very hard bodies can be transformed into harder rocks, which cannot even be pierced by elf feather arrows. All-out epee slashing is effective!
These gargoyles caused a lot of trouble to the coalition forces. In order to eliminate them, the Ash Army paid more than 20 corpses, and the elf rangers also lost a dozen.

The elite gargoyle with two-meter wingspan, the small boss-level "Stone Ridge", was killed by Jiang Jie himself, smashing it into rubble with one sword!
Although most of the elite undead were taken away by Alsace, there are still quite a few left here.

Pale Maleki, a high-ranking necromancer with ice spells and life-stealing skills, killed several warriors and was finally burned to ashes by the angry Fenner.

And when he saw the banshee Anastari, Orix's face became ugly!
Because this banshee is his mother, Baron Rivendell's wife!
In the end, after the Ashbringer's flames burned half of the baroness's life, Orix purged her with tears in his eyes, and the only remaining remains were brought back to Alonso by two wounded warriors at his request. Smith Chapel, awaiting future burial.

From morning to nightfall, the Army of Ashes and Ranger troops wiped out at least tens of thousands of undead!

They rushed forward along the street and wiped out all the undead they saw, but there were more undead hidden in the intricate alleys and private houses. They really wanted to purify all the undead. Days are simply not enough, ten days are not enough.

We can only eliminate the most difficult undead first, and all the undead bosses, and the rest will be done slowly later.

Along the way, under Jiang Jie's admonition, the soldiers searched for all the supply boxes they could find, which contained the holy water distributed by the Alonsus Chapel before Alsace slaughtered the city.

These holy waters are very lethal to the undead, and can also purify the corpses, so that these corpses will not be resurrected by the Scourge. They are strategic materials.

Unfortunately, there are not many.

The Army of Ashes carried part of the holy water, but it was still not enough, and they needed to be mobilized to the Holy Light's Hope Chapel or even Lordaeron in the future.

It was dark, and they returned to the Alonsus Chapel to recuperate under the protection of the holy light.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was slightly brighter, and we set off again.

After cleaning up the small amount of undead that resurfaced, they reached the deepest part of the city at nine o'clock in the morning, and then saw the largest and most elite thousands of undead, including Ramsden the Swallower and twenty or thirty abominations.

Surrounded by the undead, a death knight riding a death horse and holding an epic sword came into view.

When seeing this death knight, Orix's tears rolled down involuntarily, and a hoarse and desperate voice sounded in the dead city:
"Father!"

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This is Dysome, the elven city in the south of the Land of Ghosts, and the second largest city in the entire high elf kingdom after Silvermoon City.

Fifty thousand high elves live here!

Compared to Lordaeron or Stratholme, the city's population was too small, but compared to the sparsely populated high elf country, [-] was already a remarkable number.

The high elves are not a particularly lively race. The number of high elves scattered in towns and villages, and even wild huts is even more than the combined number of the two cities.

The buildings of the high elves are very beautiful. The streamlined structure and the red color representing the sun make this place beautifully decorated, like a paradise on earth...

However, everything has become the past.

The black flying fortress floating below the clouds brought unimaginable pressure to the city. The elite undead of Naxxramas and the Scourge brought by Alsace rushed into and slaughtered the entire city!
In the past week, the entire elven city has been turned into ruins. Anubrekhan's huge body destroyed everything, and the power of death turned the aesthetically pleasing buildings into dark and dull colors, dilapidated everywhere, everywhere They are all undead.

Fifty thousand elves have become fifty thousand undead, at least ten thousand of them are elite level. Alsace's army has grown unprecedentedly, and its overall strength has even doubled!
This is the result of the past week.

Standing in front of the council hall, looking at the densely packed undead in the entire city, Alsace's heart was filled with satisfaction and pleasure, as well as the supreme honor brought by absolute rule and absolute power!
Frostmourne on his back trembled in satisfaction. Every time a high elf was killed and an undead was resurrected, the power of this magic sword would become stronger, and Arthas' power would also become stronger.

One day, he will become a high-level legendary death knight, stronger than Uther!
Just thinking of the dreaded demon king who had been away for two days, he felt a little bad, and said lightly, "Tichondrius...where did that guy go?"

"He's gone to Stratholme, my prince." There was no one around, but a voice rang in his ears: "The Dreadlord likes playing dirty tricks the most, and he wants to give the St. The Allied Forces of Light came here once and tried to control that army from within! That guy is not of one mind with us!"

"Uther is not here, it looks like he will succeed." Alsace frowned.

"That's not necessarily the case, my prince. Although Uther is not here, Dathrohan is not easy to deal with. There is also the Brotherhood of the Holy Light, the Ashbringer, and... Nicholas." The invisible soul whispered softly: " Of course, it doesn't matter. No matter what the result is, it is good for us. After all...they are our enemies!"

"The road ahead is difficult, and elf rangers will attack us. I have heard of the name of Sylvanas when I was a prince. I heard that there are many Dragonhawk knights in Taquilin, all over the Land of Ghosts and There are also many elf mages in the holy tower of Eversong Forest." Alsace said: "The most important thing is that the rune barrier of Quel'Thalas is well-known."

"Don't worry, my prince, the Scourge can destroy everything." Kel'Thuzad, the soul that has not yet been resurrected, said: "As for the rune barrier... I have already arranged everything! Even Jing Gaodi can't stop the Scourge, nor can it stop my resurrection!"

"So, let's set off now, heading for Silvermoon City, and the Sunwell Plateau?" Alsace asked.

"Of course, my prince. The Scourge will pass through the entire kingdom of the high elves, leaving behind a trail of death where there is no grass and undead everywhere." Kel'Thuzad smiled like a ghost: "As for this, leave it to the plague bringer Noth and His psychics, they will build a few psychic towers here, and the filthy Sergey will also set up the plague cauldron here, and the plague of natural disasters will start from here, polluting the entire ghost land!"

(End of this chapter)