Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Andrea agrees with Nawaz's conjecture very much. The dragon-plundering vrykul are not good at all, otherwise they would not have followed Loken to stir up troubles, and even Tyr and other titan guardians dared to attack .

However, after hearing that King Ymiron had awakened, there seemed to be some subtle changes in the relationship between the Dragonslayer Vrykul and Loken.

The iron dwarves stationed in the Howling Fjord and the Vrykul have suddenly entered into a state of war in recent years. This situation makes Nawaz a little puzzled.

The iron dwarves and the dragon-stealing vrykul are both Loken's subordinates, so there's no reason why there would be sudden internal strife, unless...

Andrea touched his chin and pondered, 'Ymiron is dissatisfied with Loken? '

According to Andrea's memorandum, King Ymiron is the most ambitious and charismatic leader among the dragon-scavenger vrykul. Since he woke up, the previously scattered dragon-scavenger vrykul have obviously strengthened their cohesion.

The records in the memorandum show that the king abandoned the Titan belief in the future and took refuge in the Lich King at the time, the second idiot.

There must be a reason for things to happen. As a descendant of the Titans, it is impossible for Ymiron to suddenly turn his back on Loken and seek refuge with the undead. There must be a deeper reason behind this.

"Plissim."

"exist."

Andrea said to the Red Hood leader who suddenly appeared beside him, "Send someone to sneak into Utgarde Castle and eavesdrop on the reasons why the Vrykul's attitude towards Loken has changed. Maybe... we can take advantage of this."

"yes."

...

When Andrea returned to Sandara, the report of the first battle of the underground world had already been delivered.

Both sides are determined to win Ankahet, and they have invested a lot of troops, and there is no clue of victory or defeat for the time being.

Ner'zhul planned to repeat the same trick, relying on the routine of killing night elves and resurrecting into undead to snowball, but Nawaz, who had been prepared for a long time, didn't give Ner'zhul enough opportunities.

The arcane puppet charging at the front struck out with heavy punches, beating the flesh and blood puppet Stitch monster created by Ner'zhul into a dazed look.

As a structure, the movements of undead species like suture monsters are very clumsy. Although they are powerful, their IQs are impressively low. It takes a lot of energy for undead officers to control them.

The arcane puppets, which have been updated many times, are much more flexible than the earlier versions. These puppets with big swords and spears broke into the enemy's line and caused great chaos to the undead.

The number of undead officers killed by the beheading assault in the first round reached double digits. Ner'zhul found that the nodes that helped him control the overall situation were rapidly disappearing, and hurriedly ordered the undead army to retreat temporarily.

In the first collision, the night elves took advantage of intelligence advantages, but the undead army did not suffer any injuries. After stabilizing their position, they continued to start a tug-of-war with the night elves outside Ankahet.

The underground battle is temporarily indistinguishable, and Andrea doesn't intend to stop there.

After confirming that Celeste and Shandris were busy with their own affairs, Andrea recruited Onyxia who had recently stayed in the Obsidian Holy Land, and led a small group of twelve black dragons to fly to Icecrown Glacier.

When the towering Frozen Throne was in sight, a large number of undead Vrykul placed anti-air harpoon guns and stood guard around the permafrost iceberg. Obviously, Ner'zhul sensed the threat from the air from the attitude of the giant dragon coming to investigate. .

When Onyxia rushed into the Ice Throne's air defense zone first, the undead vrykul immediately received the order, screaming hoarsely and pressing the trigger of the large harpoon cannon.

The powerful crossbow harpoon shot into the air, and Onyxia and the other black dragons hurriedly dispersed to avoid it.

"Breath!"

Under Onyxia's order, the black dragons collectively breathed down the shadow flame dragon's breath.

While a large number of harpoon guns were burned, a large number of hideous statues were rapidly reactivating in the relatively crude camp below the Frozen Throne.

A dense mass of gargoyles took off into the sky one after another. At first glance, there are about thousands of them, and the number is still increasing.

"The sea of ​​corpses tactics used by the undead?"

Andrea, who was standing on Onyxia's back, frowned. Ner'zhul's caution was somewhat beyond his expectation. This guy's fear of death is really amazing.

This guy doesn't know how many gargoyles he has rubbed. If he is surrounded by these flying species with high defense power, even the giant dragon with rough skin and thick flesh is in danger of being bitten to death by ants.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

From the side of the glacier plain where the gargoyle took off, arrows shot out like a cannonball. Within a certain range, the gargoyle that had just lifted into the air was shot down one by one.

A slender figure wearing a green hooded cloak kept pulling the bowstring in his hand, and almost every arrow could accurately destroy the core of a gargoyle.

Under the counterattack of these gargoyles, the hooded man moved around nimbly, as if he would be caught in the next second, but she was always on the verge of danger, playing with the stone statue like a butterfly wearing flowers ghost.

In other words, it was Ner'zhul who was playing with the gargoyle behind his back.

Without Andrea's reminder, Onyxia consciously descended and approached the hooded man, biting and scratching along the way, destroying more than a dozen gargoyles blocking the way.

"Andrea, could that be her?"

"Well, it should be, I didn't expect that she really sneaked into Icecrown Glacier."

Numerous tracking-type small holy light pop-ups appeared near Garnier's staff, and under the control of Andrea, they attacked separately, autonomously tracking the gargoyle's vital core and attacking.

Stone chips flew down, and a large number of gargoyles fell from the air, and the core power stones that were crushed on their foreheads could still be vaguely seen.

The moment Onyxia flitted across the ground, the hooded man jumped onto the back of the Black Dragon Princess without notice, and the two pots of arrows she carried behind her had just run out.

"Huh~"

Onyxia was flying at high speed with cold wind gusts on her back, and the green hood was blown off by the gust of wind, revealing the long golden hair tied into a ponytail and two long pointed elf ears.

Andrea sighed, "It really is you, Alleria."

"You are too reckless, if we fail to guess your identity, how will you escape from thousands of gargoyles?"

Alleria took out a new quiver from the interspatial bag and put it on, she shrugged nonchalantly and said, "I have already prepared a way out, these gargoyles can't catch up to me."

Onyxia turned her head and looked at the black dragons who were fighting hard, "Andrea, retreat?"

"Well, let's go, but..."

Looking at the big ice sculpture with the cold iron armor sealed inside at the top of the permafrost iceberg, Andrea tickled the corner of his mouth, "Leave a surprise for him before you leave."

Inject magic power into the staff, and three huge golden magic circles emerged above the Frozen Throne.

The magic circle rotated in place under Ner'zhul's crazy warning of mental power, and the three magic circles formed a linkage. A thick and long pillar of holy light shot out from the innermost magic circle. After two times of strengthening and increasing, The heavy bombardment hit the protective barrier of the Frozen Throne.

Under the action of the blazing holy light, the solid permafrost iceberg seemed to be melting. Ner'zhul was so frightened that his three souls came out of his body, and he hurriedly poured his magic power into the frost protective barrier above the Frozen Throne.

At the same time as this blow was delivered, Onyxia gave a loud and clear greeting, and led the rest of the black dragons to turn around and start to evacuate.

Andrea looked at the gradually dissipating golden brilliance from a distance. The originally towering permafrost iceberg seemed to be shorter out of thin air. A large amount of water vapor shrouded the Frozen Throne, and soon turned into extremely cold ice rain and fell to the ground. .

"It's an art to be cautious (counseling) to this point. It seems that a small-scale raid cannot cause a fatal blow to Ner'zhul."

The defense system of the Frozen Throne is connected to the entire iceberg. As long as the permafrost iceberg is still there, the protection of the throne will be difficult to break through.

Coupled with the tens of thousands of gargoyles and the vrykul who continued to launch harpoon cannons on the ground, Ner'zhul dared to expose the ground so blatantly that he had already made complete preparations.

‘Let’s just say hello first, Ner’zhul, I hope you know how to measure, otherwise don’t blame me for flipping the table and playing against the rules. '