Hokage of Azeroth

"Boom!" The two detonating symbols detonated at the same time, fire burst out from the mountain wall, and then the earth shook.

"what happened!"

"what--"

Not all members of the undead caravan are undead, and many are followers of Kel'Thuzad, members of the so-called "Cult of the Damned."They were naturally living people of flesh and blood, and they all screamed in surprise.

Changes in the valley come one after another.

After the explosion, both sides of the valley collapsed, and large pieces of gravel slid down, especially at the front and rear ends, which directly blocked the way out.

These falling rubbles not only killed many people, but also caused the ground to collapse. It seemed that there was a large hollow area under the ground. As soon as the boulders fell, the ground immediately collapsed in many places, and some places directly sank. There is more than enough rice.

In an instant, the valley here seemed to have turned into an urn, and the undead caravan was trapped in this urn.

The avalanche of rubble is not over yet.

Two young men with exactly the same appearance suddenly appeared, it was Luo Wei and his shadow clone.

The two Luo Wei quickly formed seals with their hands.

Fire Escape·Dragonfire Technique!

Wind escape · oppression!

The seal was completed almost at the same time, and then there was a flash of fire, and a large piece of blazing flames poured out from the mouth of Luo Wei's body, and then converged with the violent wind generated by Wind Release and Pressure!

For a time, the fire borrowed the power of the wind, and the wind assisted the power of the fire.

Pushed by the strong wind, the fire spread raging and turned into a sea of ​​​​fire.

The sea of ​​fire stretches from front to back, penetrating the valley!

"boom--"

The blazing flames were like the waves of the bay, repeatedly impacting, reversing, and circling in the valley. In the blink of an eye, the entire undead caravan was enveloped in a sea of ​​fire.

The goods carried by the caravan were all kinds of grains. Once the sea of ​​​​fire passed, these grains were immediately ignited and became a huge source of fire, causing the valley to continue to burn.

After experiencing two waves of heavy damage from gravel strikes and fire, the undead caravan was almost wiped out on the spot.

Only two wizards were left struggling to survive in the sea of ​​​​fire relying on magic shields.

Luo Wei's whole body turned into an earth spear state, he took off the dragon blood decapitation sword, pointed it at one of the wizards, and then jumped down from the mountain wall.

The decapitating sword, which has absorbed the blood of the black dragon, has a strong affinity for the power of fire.

The surrounding flames were like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, rushing towards the decapitating sword from all directions, causing it to be enveloped in layers of blazing flames.

Seeing Luo Wei surrounded by flames and falling from the sky, the wizard couldn't help but have a deep look of despair in his eyes.

The next moment, the burning dragon's blood decapitating sword came with a bang!

"Boom!" The magic shield struggled for a moment, and then was broken open. Flames and giant blades poured in, tearing the wizard inside into pieces.

The other surviving wizard was weaker, and Luo Weiying's clone released a few vacuum jade and killed it.

At this point, the undead caravan was officially destroyed.

Luo Wei searched for the loot.

Maybe because they try to look like ordinary people, most of the caravan members don't have anything special about them, so the natural disaster stone is a bit special.

To the Undead and the Cult of the Damned, the Scourge Stone seems to be something similar to a medal.It is engraved with runes and harbors a hint of evil, and the elven priests suspect it has some unknown purpose.

Beyond that, the most noteworthy loot is a lump of gold and a lump of silver.

The undead caravan was obviously rich and carried a large amount of gold and silver coins. Due to the repeated burning of the surrounding flames, these gold and silver coins were melted into lumps.

Although it was impossible to count, Luo Wei made a rough estimate that the value of these gold and silver should be equivalent to thousands of gold coins, which was considered the largest windfall he had ever made.

After searching for the loot, Rowe left and returned to Hearthglen.

When he returned to Hearthglen, three days had passed since his departure.

In the past three days, Hearthglen has obviously experienced another fierce defense battle. The corpses of the undead piled up in mountains, and the smell of fish and decay permeated everywhere.

The defenders also suffered heavy losses.

The healers were stretched thin, and almost all the priests and paladins were drained. Even Alsace became a milk rider, running around. After briefly listening to Rowe's report, he continued to be busy treating the wounded.

Jordan and Ladimore were sitting on the ground resting, looking very haggard and depressed, after exhausting their mana in treating the wounded.

Marisa was also sitting on the floor, her mage robe was stained by dust and blood. She was very concerned about it before and always wanted to change into clean clothes, but now she didn't seem to care much.

Busy people are trying their best to be busy, and people who are resting are also trying to rest. The air is full of depression.

"Where's Virigan?" Rowe noticed that this generous dwarf knight rarely stayed with Ladimore or Jordan.

"Dead." Ladimore lowered his head, his voice a little hoarse.

Despite some expectations, after hearing the news, Luo Wei couldn't help but feel a little sad and sighed.

Jordan's voice was heavy: "I recovered most of Virigan's body, including his head and body...but I still haven't found his right hand."

"There is no doubt that Bosch Virigan was a brave and great paladin." Alton said, "He deserves to be remembered by all of us."

Ladimore suddenly lay down and put his arm on his forehead: "Holy Light, when will this disaster end? I, I want..."

He did not continue, but everyone knew what this family-loving man wanted to say.

Jordan patted him on the shoulder: "This plague should not spread beyond Lordaeron."

After a while, Ladimore looked at Jordan: "After the disaster is over, I plan to go to Ironforge first. What do you think?"

Jordan nodded: "Good idea. If possible, I hope to bring Virigan's body back to Ironforge."

Marissa seemed to have something in mind: "Starting from Ironforge, we can reach Gnomeregan soon, right?"

"Yes, they are all in Dun Morogh." Ladimore said, "But I seem to have heard that Gnomeregan has been invaded by cave monsters and is no longer a good place."

"It's been a long time since I've seen the snow-capped mountains of Dun Morogh!" A dwarf sighed. He took out his wine bag and took a sip, only to find that there were only a few drops. "When I go back, I must drink enough!"

The defenders did not rest for long.

More than ten hours later.

It was early in the morning, before dawn, and there was a slight tremor in the earth.

Along with this tremor, approaching Hearthglen, there are also the wild howls of the undead. This terrifying sound is enough to wake everyone in Hearthglen from their sleep.

"It's the undead!"

"The army of the undead is here again!"

Arthas seemed to have not slept at all. He rushed out of the command hall first, holding high his war hammer called "Revenge of the Holy Light".

"Everyone, take up arms and defend Hearthglen!" the young prince shouted in the light, as if standing in the dawn.

"Boom -" the town hall bell rang.