Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 224 Guardians of the Kingdom (44)

"Did you feel it? This is because in your body, except for the twelve orthodox meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians, those small meridians have not been opened. It's like a big river flowing eastward without any tributaries. How can it nourish the whole earth?" Crazy said: "Congratulations, host, you have entered the tenth floor of Houtian. The next step is to penetrate all the veins in your body!"

On the tenth floor of the day after tomorrow, all veins are connected!
Jiang Jie let out a soft breath.

Ren and Du's two veins are known as "the barrier of life and death". For many warriors, it is a hurdle that is difficult to cross in a lifetime, but superior martial arts can be developed step by step and will come naturally, which is why superior martial arts are so precious.

Once you have crossed the barrier of life and death, the tenth level of the day after tomorrow is a time of hard work, slowly penetrating through those tiny meridians, until all the meridians are connected, you can try to "return the day after tomorrow to the innate".

In other words, Jiang Jie is only a short time away from the Great Consummation of the Houtian Realm.

"You can get through all the meridians, don't worry, it will take a long time. During this time, you can concentrate on practicing external skills. Your Tai Chi is not perfect yet, and other martial arts are far behind!" Xiao Feng criticized mercilessly, Jiang Jie calmly accept.

The family knows their own affairs.

He is very aware of his shortcomings and shortcomings.

Taijiquan can barely be used, but other martial arts are far behind.According to Xiao Mang, he is a good-for-nothing with good internal skills but a complete mess of external skills!
Get out of the tub, wipe your body, put on your clothes, pick up the water glass on the table, and take a sip.

Suddenly, Jiang Jie frowned and turned to look outside the castle.

"Nicholas, Your Majesty the Queen orders you to go to the palace immediately. The Lord Regent and the Marquis Lawrence have been waiting for a long time." A few seconds later, the little maid Daphne pushed the door and entered, her small face turned pale, and her small hands stroked her chest back and forth, feeling lingering fear: "Arthas and his Scourge have invaded Gilneas!"

rock!

Jiang Jie loosened his hand, and the water glass fell from his hand.

…………

three days ago.

This is south of Greymane Wall, Gilneas Peninsula.

Thick black fog filled the southern coast, and fishermen in Wind Valley Village were preparing to go fishing in the sea.

"Damn it! I've never seen such a dark and thick fog! It's not the season for fog! How can we fight this time?" Allen spat and cursed.

He is 17 years old, he is a strong boy, and he is also the pillar of the family!

Two years ago, his father was killed by a murloc when he was fishing in the sea, and he didn't even get the body back, and even lost the fishing boat. Now this fishing boat is still owned by his father who has worked hard for more than ten years. All the savings saved to buy, is the only money-making tool in the family!
He cherishes this small fishing boat very much. He wakes up earlier than others every day. He just wants to go fishing earlier and earn more money. His mother is in poor health and takes medicine all the year round, and his sister is still young and healthy.It will be her birthday soon, she wants a rag doll, and when she comes back from this trip, I will buy it for her...

"Well, I haven't seen such a big fog in more than ten years. The last time I was in Nanhai Town, the fog that day was as big as today. It was in that fog that I saw Marshal Lothar!" The old John moved the fishing gear to the fishing boat, looked at the thick black fog, frowned and said: "With such a thick fog, today's harvest will not be good!"

"Marshal Lothar! Uncle, every time there is fog, you have to say it again! My ears are callused!" Allen replied, and then frowned: "The sea really doesn't give face! I don't know if I can do it today. Earn a few silver coins! Uncle, you said that you saw hundreds of ships more than ten years ago, breaking through the black mist like that, and Marshal Lothar was standing on the front ship, holding the big royal sword in both hands, You say you've never seen a hero like him in your life?"

Old John was getting older, and when he heard Allen's words, he started to lose his mind. He thought about it and said: "Yeah, Marshal Lothar was standing on the boat like that. He was over 40 years old at that time, right? It really looks like Just like a lion! Unfortunately, he died on Black Rock Mountain! Back then I fought with him, and I killed seven orcs!"

"You said five last time! Say four last time! Uncle, you haven't fought a war at all, have you? You're just bragging!" Allen mocked, and then looked at the black mist again: "Uncle, what did you say What will we see in the black mist this time? A hundred ships? Another hero like Marshal Lothar?"

"What are you thinking about? Kid, as long as you don't see the murlocs, it's fine! Wait, what is that... No!" Old John suddenly jumped up, threw himself in front of Allen, and threw him down: "Hurry up! Run! Run! Tell the sheriff! Enemy invasion!"

enemy?

Invasion?

Allen froze for a moment, and then saw a warship coming through the thick black fog.

Then the second ship, the third ship...

One after another, at least twenty or thirty, or even more!
On the bow deck of the first ship, he saw a white-haired man also leaning on a sword and wearing full plate armor.

What kind of a person is that!
He just glanced at that person, and felt chills all over his body, as if he was about to be frozen!

And when that person glanced at him, he felt that he couldn't even move, as if he was really frozen!
"Go! Go!" Old John pulled Allen up, pushed him far away, and then picked up the harpoon: "Go! Tell the sheriff! The undead are coming!"

Undead?

What undead?
Only then did Allen come back to his senses, his face changed drastically: "Undead! Scourge! Alsace!"

His legs trembled, and fear seized him.

Undead!Terrible undead!The undead sweeping the northern region!The undead who forced Gilneas to close its doors!
How did they come?

They came from the sea!
OMG!

Kul Tiras didn't even notice them?Didn't stop them?

"Uncle! Let's run! Do you want to die?" Allen yelled, then froze.

He saw Old John pick up the harpoon, clenched his hands, turned around, and faced the dozens of undead warships that were approaching rapidly, and there was an arrow sticking out of his back!

A Bone Arrow!
The bone arrow that should have been inserted into his chest!

"Uncle!" Allen screamed, tears streaming from his eyes.

He saw Old John's blood stained his back, and his waist, which had been crushed by the years, stood up straight at this moment, just like, just like the Marshal Lothar that Old John mentioned all day long!

"Don't come here! Run! Don't stay here! Keep running north! Find a way to pass the Greymane Wall! Gilneas is not safe anymore! Your father asked me to take care of you before he died! I can't take care of you! Good! Live!"

Old John shouted angrily, and that kind of momentum stopped Allen's footsteps trying to approach.

He gritted his teeth and almost crushed them!
He knew that Old John would not survive.People who are hit by the bone arrow, even if they don't die temporarily, will be infected with the plague and gradually become undead!
But he still has to live!

Allen clenched his fists: "Uncle! I will avenge you!"

He turned and ran!
A bone arrow shot through the sky and shot at his back.

Suddenly, the harpoon flew and chopped off the bone arrow. Old John stood on the deck with his waist straight. He was the only guardian of Wind Valley Village at three o'clock in the morning and Gilneas at three o'clock in the morning!
"I followed Marshal Lothar! I killed nine orcs! I went up Blackrock Mountain! I yelled at Orgrim! If you want to go ashore, kill me first! You shall not pass!"

Old John spat into the sea, and his voice echoed on the shore: "Alsace, what a fart you are!"

(End of this chapter)