Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 362 Hill Lord, Frost Dragon (44)

"Resurrect, Sapphiron!"

Arthas stood over the corpse of a blue dragon and stabbed Frostmourne into it.

Ten minutes ago, they encountered this adult blue dragon, and within the next few minutes, the three high-ranking legendary powerhouses joined forces to kill the blue dragon and fell to the ground full of snow and ice.

Strong death energy was injected into the blue dragon's body from Frostmourne. Under the transformation of the unique energy of the rune magic sword, the flesh and blood of this adult blue dragon completely rotted in less than 5 minutes, and all the vitality was lost. Transformed into death energy, the soul that had just been devoured by Frostmourne returned to the corpse again, and Sapphiron fluttered his wings and flew into the sky.

The bone wings formed by dense white bones spread out to a distance of 30 meters!
This is the power of Frostmourne, the power to enslave death.

But Sapphiron is different from other frost wyrms.

The other frost dragons are necromancers and liches. They were resurrected with necromantic spells. They came from the corpses of giant dragons that had been dead for thousands of years. Their bones had decayed, and all their vitality had disappeared. Even the soul has dissipated, and compared with before life, the strength is not even one-fifth.

And Sapphiron was killed by Alsace himself with Frostmourne and resurrected. His vitality became death energy, and because he was a blue dragon before his death, he still had arcane energy comparable to that of a legendary mage, so it Much stronger than other frost wyrms.

Death did not weaken its power, but made it stronger.

Now, it is comparable to the most common ancient dragon and has entered the legend.

"Further ahead, there is the entrance of Azjol Nerub. I have summoned all the undead nearby, and they will come soon." Anub'arak said.

Soon, indeed soon.

After 10 minutes, hundreds of Crypt Demons gather around Anub'brakan, and then there are a small number of other undead, such as abominations, such as ghouls.

"follow me."

The Crypt Lord led the way, followed by Arthas and Kel'Thuzad, but Sapphiron flew into the sky.

The underground world is not suitable for it, so it flies directly to Icecrown Citadel, where it waits for its master.

They advanced through the ice and snow, and after an hour they came to a deep crypt.

"This is the entrance to Azjol Nerub, I haven't been to this place for a year." Anub'arak said.

It moved its huge body, and was the first to rush into the crypt.

What greeted them was one spider demon after another!
Azjol Nerub was originally the nerubian empire.

The nerubians here, possessing the ability to be immune to mind control, were once the biggest obstacle to the expansion of the Lich King's territory.

The leader was a nerubian lord named "Gatekeeper Creekhill", and he brought a large number of nerubians.

But in the end, most of the Nerubians were killed, then resurrected, and became servants of the Lich King. The gatekeeper Creekhill was also killed by Arthas himself and resurrected as an undead.

There are still many nerubians alive, and they now occupy the Underworld.

The dead naturally hate the living, and the living hate the dead as well.

Enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and countless nerubians came out to attack the crypt lord and his undead minions, but the crypt lord was obviously much stronger, and quickly repelled the attack.

"Anub'arak, I don't know yet. It turns out that this road is not easy." Kel'Thuzad said, "Last time, we went directly to the Scourge's Gate."

"what!"

As soon as Kel'Thuzad finished speaking, Alsace wailed in pain again, and he wailed for half a minute before stopping.

"Death knight, what happened?" Anub'arak turned around and asked.

"The Lich King warned me that the enemy has set off from Wyrmrest Temple to Icecrown Citadel!" Arthas involuntarily held Frostmourne tightly, as if only in this way could he feel safe: "We must rush to Icecrown Citadel as soon as possible .Without us, the Lich King's defenses are very weak!"

"Don't worry, death knight. Before I came, I left a lot of troops in Icecrown Citadel, and they will resist for a while." Anub'arak said: "The enemy will definitely go through the Scourge Gate, that is their only way ! I left the most troops there, don't worry."

"I hope so, Crypt Lord." Alsace said urgently, "Let's go, there is no time!"

The roads of the underground kingdom extend in all directions and are densely packed.

Except for the Nerubian Zerg who lived here all year round, outsiders had no way of understanding the terrain here, and would definitely get lost.

But soon, they discovered a figure that did not belong to the Nerubian Zerg, it was...

"Dwarves, dwarves of Ironforge." Arthas had a grim smile on his face, "Muradin brought the dwarves! I was in a hurry and didn't have time to kill them. I didn't expect to meet them here!"

When Arthas hunted down Mal'Ganis and came to Northrend, he met a team of dwarven adventurers led by Muradin Bronzebeard, and joined forces to find Frostmourne.

Eventually, they found Frostmourne in a cave in the northeast corner of Dragonblight.

He then pulled out Frostmourne, the shard of the ice coffin that shot out, killing Muradin Bronzebeard.

Then, he killed a full five thousand Lordaeron elites, but forgot about the dwarves that Muradin brought.

Unexpectedly, they actually crossed the dragon bone wilderness all the way and came here.

"It seems that we need more servants again." Kel'Thuzad's eerie voice sounded, he laughed uncontrollably, raised his staff, and the terrifying death rays and ice arrows formed dense fletchings, heading towards the dwarf. People swept.

Anub'arak also let out a mocking scream, and the crypt demon behind him scrambled over at great speed.

Any dwarves found cannot escape Kel'Thuzad's spells and the pursuit of the Crypt Demons.

They hunted all the way, and unexpectedly discovered that the dwarves were very familiar with this underground kingdom, and they seemed to have a good relationship with the Nerubians. Obviously, the two had formed an alliance.

What surprised Anub'arak even more was that the escape route of the dwarves turned out to be the deepest part of the underground kingdom, and it was also the only way to the Icecrown Glacier.

With doubts, the three natural disaster leaders continued to go deeper.

The underground kingdom is huge, and the escaped dwarves also blew up many bridges that could shorten the distance. It took them seven hours to finally reach the deepest point and see the dwarves who gathered together and tried to resist desperately.

"It's time to kill!"

A cruel smile appeared on Alsace's face, and he rushed over for the first time.

The dwarves are very powerful in combat, and the leader is the former deputy of Muradin Bronzebeard, a powerful hill lord.

But under the siege of the three natural disaster leaders and many undead, they could not resist at all.

"I regret."

Looking at the "Hill Lord" Balgunn who was still breathing his last breath, Arthas held Frostmourne upside down in both hands, and said coldly: "At the beginning, I really should have resurrected Muradin as a death knight! Although you are far away Not as good as him, but barely enough!"

The next moment, Frostmourne pierced the hill lord's heart and devoured his soul.

Then, the hill lord who had turned into a death knight got up from the ground, his body was already filled with the breath of death.

He faced Alsace, knelt on one knee, and said in a deep and deep voice, "My master, Balgunn is at your service!"

"Hahahaha!"

Alsace raised his head and laughed out loud.

Immediately afterwards, he waved the magic sword and pointed forward: "Let's move on!"

(End of this chapter)