The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

Having learned how to breathe from his fellow dragons, the excited Arthas spewed a breath of fire at the Scourge.

"My name..."

With a bang, a black baby dragon flying in the sky was slapped down by a blue dragon, killing a group of undead.

"Let's get down to business, Arthas. Once you've learned it, put it to good use."

"I sense a powerful force of withering and death ahead. I must go there and destroy it."

"Otherwise, if there is another plague from the Gate of Wrath, we will be finished."

Jaina would always teach Arthas a lesson for his occasional indulgence and talkativeness.

It is because of this queen that King Alsace can concentrate on his work.

"Okay, okay, I'll get started right away. Let's go, brothers!"

"Witness my wrath, Scourge!"

The black dragon immediately climbed up from the ground, flew up again, and spewed angry flames at the undead in front.

I can't bully my wife, so can I bully you?

This is the power of the dragon. The legendary "dragon" is so terrifying.

With the help of five dragons flying overhead, the assault team quickly arrived at the factory area in the upper area.

"Everyone, I feel a terrible plague from this."

"Romans is right. It's really scary to think that it has been successfully developed."

After hearing what Rommath and Aethas said, Varian and Lor'themar quickly realized the seriousness of the problem.

"This place must be destroyed. We cannot fail."

"But this door is very strong. We need to think of another way..."

Before Lor'themar could finish his comment, the Spider Lord Anub'arak thrust his hands into the door.

"Don't worry, blood elf, let me destroy this door."

However, once the piercing blade was inserted, Anub'arak could not pull it out.

For a moment, the scene was very awkward.

"Everyone, please lend me a helping hand and give me some holy light."

"Please trust me again, I will definitely be able to destroy it."

Seeing Anub'arak's furious look, Arthas was the first to throw out the holy light.

"Holy Light, grant this warrior great power!"

Under the leadership of Pope Arthas, the Lightforged warriors devoted their strength.

The majestic holy light was injected into Anub'arak's body, and his wings were painted golden, with several pairs of golden wings spreading out.

Feeling the power surging through his body, Anub'arak roared.

He added the fiery power of holy light to his sharp spider hands and supported the gate that guarded the evil land.

The door of Professor Putricide's laboratory was gradually torn open in the middle by Anub'arak.

Rays of golden light filled it. After all, it was filled with the rich power of holy light and it became a container of holy light.

With the sound of explosions, the gate finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The moment it was destroyed, the gate burst into dazzling light.

These rays of light purified the carnivorous insects in the disinfection room behind the door that Professor Putricide had prepared for invaders.

"It's now!"

"Witness the infinite power of Holy Light!"

Amid Arthas' cheers, Anub'arak's wings of holy light grew even bigger.

With the help of others, Anub'arak unleashed a massive blast of Holy Light.

With a loud bang, the confused Professor Putricide was enveloped.

Professor Putricide's final thought was, shouldn't you deal with Rotten Intestines and Rotten Face first before dealing with me?

My arrangements were flawless, how could there be such brutal invaders?

Is this the way a rude person would force his way in? I still have a lot to say to you...

Five breaths of dragon merged into one, and the dragon's rage also sprayed into the laboratory.

The mage group was not weak either. Several of them gathered together a ray of fire and roared as they rushed in.

As for Arthas and Jaina, of course they would breathe out dragon's breath and release holy light or arcane magic with their hands.

"No! You killed my father! You must pay for it!"

"What! My father? No!"

Two undead deformed beings, Rotten Intestine and Rotten Face, came with their pets Dachou and Xiaobao.

There are two groups of undead minions on the left and right, following their boss to die.

They heard a loud noise in the laboratory and rushed over worried about their father, Professor Putricide.

But, they came at just the right time.

Varian, Lor'themar and other defenders had seen enough of the show; their work was too idle and too easy.

They need to slaughter the undead to prove that they are not slacking off!

"For Azeroth!"

Varian and Lor'themar shouted slogans and led their men to charge in different directions.

Dachou and Xiaobao were hacked to death in just a moment. The combo was smooth and the lethality was incredible!

"No! You killed Dachou! You have to pay for it!"

"What! My darling? No!"

Is that all you can say? We're sorry, but we'll send you to your father and pets right away.

Rotten Intestines and Rotten Noodles didn't have time to use their special skills before they died tragically in the righteous beating.

The remaining undead minions were eliminated by the brave Azeroth warriors as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

"Brothers, follow me to the east (west) passage and destroy those hidden undead."

Five minutes later, the Scourge in the factory area was cleared out by the assault team.

The so-called potion that could destroy Azeroth died in the womb.

Professor Putricide didn't even have time to use it before he was defeated by the assault team who forced their way in physically.

I wonder if he and his sons can make it to the Shadow Realm? Even if they can, they will probably go to the Maw.

The raiding party, having completed the plague cleanup, arrived at the center of the upper area of ​​Icecrown Citadel.

"It seems that destroying the factory district is not enough. The portal to the Frozen Throne still cannot be opened."

"Then let's rest here for a while, and then go clean up other areas in the upper Icecrown Citadel."

"Last time, when Jaina and I unexpectedly broke in, the Lich King must have made more preparations."

"Well, I agree with Arthas. We can't let our guard down. It's important to keep well rested."

After a period of discussion, the assault team had a short break.

They guarded the four sides of the center of the upper Icecrown Citadel and sat down.

During this period, we rushed around and basically never rested.

On the other side, Tirion and Thrall led the coalition forces to the outpost in the lower level of Icecrown Citadel.

The outer Scourge forces were basically dealt with by them.

Get Arthas, Jaina, Varian and Lor'themar to organize a team to break into Icecrown Citadel and carry out the decapitation plan.

They were surprised and happy, and quickly organized people to provide support.

Along the way to the Wall of Skulls, they saw countless ashes and corpses of the undead.

I was amazed at how fast they cleared the level. If the coalition forces don’t speed up, they will probably be able to capture the Lich King as well.

In this way, all of them have become experts in slacking off, the so-called foil in terms of merit.

Until they came to the Wall of Skulls and saw the enemy in the sky.

"For the Alliance (Horde)!"

The two groups of people sat in their respective warships, howling and attacking fiercely.

They can't fall behind, so they start with the Scourge's air forces.