Stormwind God

After the main artillery bombarded, all the mage towers fired with full fire.

The chaotic light spots cut through the sky.

The magical bombardment of elements of various colors on the green walls of Naxxramas black, blooming a strange fireworks like fireworks.

Obviously, even without the outermost magic shield, the wall of the fortress itself has been dealt with a powerful protective spell, which has good magical protection.

In each mage tower, the magic apprentices are the lowest-level magic craftsman and the gunner of the magic cannon. They hurriedly introduced the magic into a huge magic cannon body similar to a staff in accordance with the operating procedures, and then toward the huge magic cannon The fortress was pouring fire a little blindly.

The sky-level intermediate mage is busy and busy in various important parts of the tower.

It is rare to fire a mage tower on weekdays. After all, this will cause the public to panic and also consume magic gems that are more expensive than gold. Without actual combat experience, various situations can be described as endless.

Solanion stood on top of Duke's mage tower, staring blankly at the scene in the magic mirror. As a full agent of Duke, she has almost 90% of the permissions of this mage tower.

With an expressionless expression, she ordered: "Open the furnace of all elements and complete the magic charge as soon as possible. If this floating fortress does not roll, give it another shot!"

Move your head up and break your leg below.

Below is another jump of chicken flying dog.

In the floating fortress Naxxramas, if the dead can have other faces, the color must be iron blue. Unfortunately not.

"Master, what do you do?" A Lich asked Kel'Thuzad, bowing.

Kel'Thuzad's weird red eyes flashed endlessly. After all, his singularly-shaped skull face with two pairs of horns moved: "The mortals did give us an unexpected surprise, but this did not mean they Qualification ignores the majesty of our Lord! Go, spread the glory of my Lord, and then we go to Ironforge. "

As if a meteor shower had fallen in the sky, every Union soldier knew that it had nothing to do with beauty and nature.

It was a giant suture monster, or a large zombie monster.

Stormwind City can protect hundreds of thousands of people in the city from harm, but it cannot protect civilians outside the city. Watching the immensely huge floating fortress slowly flying away from Stormwind City, and then raging around, Varian had no choice.

Varian's irritable side came out. When the nation was threatened with his life, his personality as the ghost wolf Logosh occupied the most dominant position. He punched him on a solid battlement with terrible power. Let the battlements crack directly: "Assemble our soldiers! Let the Knights of the Royal Family set off first, I will destroy those **** bones."

"Please wait! Her Majesty Wrynn, you must at least wait until the Gryphon Corps of Kurdran arrives."

"Yes, yes! It's best to wait for the fierce birds. At least I don't need to be bothered by stone statues."

Sylvanas, the first to speak, was certainly fine. The problem was the second one. The owner with the lazy voice made Varian a little bit sore, especially the emblem of the Count of the Stormwind Kingdom on the other's chest.

Well, it ’s Onyxia!

This was left by Duke to work for Varian, and Duke cleaned her several times with a whip to train her before she agreed. However, one of the requirements was that the Storm Kingdom must give her a name when calling her, so there was one Countess Katrana Anistor missing and one Count Onyxia.

Although the dignified black dragon princess had only mixed one earl, it was miserable, but she was rightly mixed into the league.

To this end, Duke made a three-part treaty with everyone in the Alliance meeting. Call her to work, she has no say in any decision.

She also proposed a peculiar condition: to refuse any male ride, and only agreed to let a few queens or high priests of the night elves sit on her dragon saddle.

Varian respected Sylvanas, the heroine who resolutely stood up when his compatriots fell into despair. He relented and nodded his teeth.

"Okay! Pack up those abominable bones when everyone arrives." Varian's eyes were still staring at the floating fortress.

The wait was painful. By the time Griffon troops from Redridge Mountain and Watchtower arrived, Naxxramas had raged outside Stormwind City.

Despite Varian's efforts to evacuate the population, more than 50,000 people were killed in just 24 hours. Basically turned into zombie or skeleton soldiers.

The town of Shanjin in the south of Stormwind City was completely razed to the ground, which also meant that the railway hub running through the Stormwind Kingdom was blasted and the railway traffic was paralyzed.

Kel'Thuzad also ordered a raid on the North County Abbey, destroying five new barracks in Stormwind Kingdom.

Until thousands of griffins arrived, Onyxia shouted into the sky, and together with a dozen pure-blooded fire eagles, Naxxramas began to recover his troops and flew towards the north.

In three days, nearly 100,000 undead and leftovers of the earth were left for Stormwind Kingdom.

The problem is that Rao is the alliance that assembled thousands of air forces three days later, and still can't take this floating fortress. The barrage caused by the terrible negative energy magic artillery was so dense that even Onyxia didn't dare to force it, let alone the pure blood fire eagle and griffin.

The Alliance Air Force was almost a gift to Naxxramas, all the way from Elwynn Forest to the north, across the scorching canyon, directly to Lock Modan, to the wetlands, across the strait, to the already destroyed Whitewater Fort, and to Eagle's Nest. And finally enter the Eastern Plaguelands.

Whenever he came to an alliance settlement, Naxxramas smashed a large group of shadow energy from the air, and then left a group of undead soldiers as seeds and began killing everywhere.

They are not afraid that the Alliance will kill their airborne troops, anyway, they are all bones that do not need money.

The Alliance is not unaware that Kel'Thuzad's move is likely to involve the Alliance's forces and reduce the pressure on Nefarian over the Blackwing's Nest.

But the league simply couldn't come up with a better way. Because the Alliance has no corresponding measures to counter Naxxramas. Forced to only let the Sylvanas-led Blood Elf shooter team ride the dragon eagle, plus the Dalaran wizard group to follow Naxxramas, and then greeted the ground forces as much as possible to cooperate.

In mid-January, more disgusting things came.

The Amani trolls hiding deep in the southeast of Yongge Forest, and the trolls who have been worshiping the evil **** Haka in the east of Stranglethorn Vale at the same time, it can be said that if there is no black hand behind the manipulator, it is really not People believe.