Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 818

Why didn’t you try to kill Kel’Thuzad?

You know, the newly born Lich, the soul box must be on it.

In other words, if Carlos does it, there is a high probability that Kel’Thuzad will be completely destroyed.

A demigod lich serving the Lich King is worth a risk for Carlos.

There is only one truth, because Kel’Thuzad’s magic core uses Mulu’s dry Naaru core.

After the holy light is exhausted, the core of Naaru begins to absorb the power of shadow, which is the best among the best cores of magic power.

A piece of unknown shadow fragment could have long been the legend of the Ashbringer, not to mention the remnants of a powerful Naaru like Mulu.

Carlos guessed with his knees, knowing what the black hand behind Sola was doing.

The more Kel’Thuzad absorbed the power of the shadows to enrich himself, the further he was from the end of Entropy Demon.

When this demigod-level lich entropy demonizes, it is its strongest posture and its weakest moment.

Because when Kel’Thuzad entered entropy demonization, it meant that the reincarnation cycle of Mulu that took hundreds of millions of years to complete was accelerated.

I really don’t know which business ghost came up with.

Guy Elsas didn’t smoke Mulu’s holy light, Mulu pumped it in by himself.

Who killed me?

I killed me!

Carlos knows that his world line is very special, but it is clear that his previous understanding is not deep enough.

So many “realm” outside forces began to intervene in Carlos’s world, which made Carlos give up destroying Kel’Thuzad.

The water was too deep, and Carlos had to slow down, stroke it, and think carefully about what to do next.

Carlos didn’t think much about Kel’Thuzad’s pollution of the solar well. It was not just a conventional method such as poisoning the well water and throwing corpses in the river.

Silvermoon City was hit hard, and it was a certainty that Guy Elsas fully joined the league.

Now the boss of the league is Carlos Barov, not the battle coach Garithos, and there is no market for advocating such things as rebelling against the high elves.

So Carlos took the temporary team with Ban Kalecgos and prepared to contact Quel’Danas’ high-precision guards, wanting to symbolically “unify”, for the high elves, the last batch of combative formation legions, can preserve It can still be preserved.

But Kel’Thuzad is really better at fighting than Alsace.

Arthas didn’t regard the Scourge as “people”, he was either Frostmourne hungry or a pile of heads when he fought.

Anyway, the prince of the undead army has the favor of the Lich King, and learning F2A is already invincible.

But Kel’Thuzad is a pharaoh, a civilized man, who disdains bad battles. The first thing after the resurrection is to organize Quel’Danas to retreat.

The Lich King’s family has no surplus.

As the most elite undead other than the Ice Throne garrison, the loss at Quel’Danas is a shame.

Therefore, after taking over the command of the legion, Kel’Thuzad, as a lich, exploded in his thoughtful nature.

Clean up the scraped land and prepare to retreat.

Obviously, the leadership of this natural disaster force still belongs to Alsace, but the command has been delegated to Kel’Thuzad by Ner’zhul.

Just by changing a commander, the tactical style of the Undead Scourge changed instantly.

Almost didn’t flash Sylvanas’ waist for any reason.

“Do you dare to believe? This group of mindless souls will actually set an ambush!”

Sylvanas escaped the ambush ring with difficulty, squeezed Lor’themar’s face, and let out a shameful exclamation.

“General, we can’t chase, the dead are retreating.”

Lor’themar had long been accustomed to the workplace bullying of her immediate boss, and asked sincerely.

Not to blame Sylvanas for being ashamed, Lor’themar also beats the drum, God knows whether the retreat of the undead is a real retreat or a false lure.

This kind of decision-making matters should make the official a headache.

In fact, as the three intact floating fortresses began to accept ground troops, it has already marked that the undead natural disasters are really ready to leave.

All the established tactical goals have been achieved. Why don’t you leave? The legion’s time is so precious, you must stay on the island of Quel’Danas and kill the high elves?

What kind of grudge…

Not so much.

The Lich King offended Malygos to death in Northrend, and urgently needed to transfer the floating fortress back to stabilize the situation.

And Kel’Thuzad has the important task of summoning Archimonde, and he has no time to smash in Quel’Thalas and the high elves.

After all, summoning Archimonde is a meticulous job, heavy tasks, tight time, and Carlos led the alliance to regain lost ground, the format is not optimistic.

So this retreat is a real retreat.

Not only did Quel’Danas’ troops withdraw, but even the undead of Silvermoon City began to retreat to the Eastern Plaguelands.

That’s right, the Stratholme area today has become a plague land.

Uther and Mograine moved fast enough to snatch Hearthglen back before the Scourge attack, so the pollution operation of the plague mages was not successful.

But to the west of Hearthglen, the former site of Lordaeron became the Western Plaguelands, and to the east of the Whitewater River, Stratholme area became the Eastern Plaguelands.

The Scorched Earth Plan of the Undead Scourge was half successful after all.

The only thing that can be counted as good news is that the Glory Orcs and Tastingou Troll Legion forcibly withstood the counterattack of the undead in the Eastern Plaguelands and saved the territory of Darrow County.

Dilapidated Silvermoon City, the blood-colored Isle of Quel’Danas, Carlos only saw Sylvanas after Kel’Thuzad’s methodical and leisurely retreat.

When Carlos confirmed that the short man in front of him was Sylvanas under the reminder of Nathanos, one thing was finally confirmed.

Sora has a problem!

My high-precision face blind cancer is probably really hopeless, but why can I recognize Sola Starbreaker at a glance?

There is only one truth. After eliminating all the impossibility, Carlos finally confirmed that Sola is not going to be high-precision!

In terms of priorities, Nathanos estimated that he was 1.85 meters tall, not a tall man in a circle of fierce men like the Alliance military. Sylvanas was about the same height as her lover, two feet taller than her side. A high-precision macho is half a head short.

This puzzled Carlos.

But looking down, it became clear again.

Oh, no high heels.

Got it, Carlos got it again.

“What are you looking at!”

Sylvanas understood that she should be grateful to Carlos for his help, and should speak with the league generals in the most sincere tone.

But Sylvanas was never a wrongdoer, she just didn’t match Carlos.

The kind of incompatibility that is not cured.

In particular, he inexplicably raised his son for Carlos for more than ten years.

By the way, that dead girl…

Although there are thousands of threads stuck in his throat, counterattack Silvermoon City is still a top priority.

“The few who are sick, your Excellency General Ranger should take care of them.”

Kalecgos looked at the high elves except Sylvanas and nodded unconsciously. Suddenly he wondered if someone as strong as Carlos could get sick?

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