Stormwind God

"The great Lich King is the heaven of this world! This is the land of this world! Everything in the world will eventually return to the arms of death. Death is your only destination!" During the time that Naxxramas raged on the earth, , The power of cursing the gods has once again risen, seduce many people who are not determined to join the church.

Seeing the horror fortress that no one can check and balance in the sky, many people were desperate. They joined the cursed sect as a humble figure and became slaves of the Lich King as a living person.

But today, I wonder if they will regret it?

At this moment, the city of Dalaran has been turning clockwise for almost half a turn. Kel'Thuzad was crazy when he removed the illusion ahead.

Because north of Dalaran, the city of the sky, is a completely different thing.

More than three thousand large artillery pieces are arranged according to the **** of the city of the sky, as dense as a virgin forest. These terrible steel creations are something that has nothing to do with Dalaran's magic capital, which is most surprising.

Until this moment, Kel'Thuzad understood that everything was a routine.

First, he used the magic of Dalaran to deceive the Scourge Army to turn his protection to the magic side, and then forcibly broke the shield, and then replaced it with a complete physical attack. .

Of course, it is impossible to install such a soft thing as a 460mm naval gun.

Since there is Duke, the Alliance commander and interim Speaker of Kirin Tor, no one who has the ability to oppose the Dwarven Artillery Regiment will be stationed.

3600 mm cannon, this is the ultimate answer handed over by the dwarves.

Based on the [Small Steel Cannon] in the final battle of the second Dark Gate of that year, this version is an upgraded version of 7.0. It is a huge mortar with no limit to death. The thickness of the barrel is more than one meter.

The full gun is 25 meters long and the combat weight of the full gun is more than 100 tons.

Because the barrel is too simple and violent, and the size and weight of the shell is too scary, it is impossible to install a retractor. As a result, in order to prevent the ground from collapsing, a constant floatation array and a water element cannon seat cushion similar to the hydraulic device had to be placed under the cannon seat.

The cannon opened, and banged his mother!

For a moment, Kel'Thuzad felt uncomfortable, teleported directly out of the fortress, launched [Cannonball Protection], and flew most of the largest artillery shells with the magic of the sun.

Hatefully, there are too many shells like this.

The trajectory is weird and all kinds of chaos fly.

Some of them went out into the sea by themselves, blasting a terrible water column ten meters high.

Some of you will stop him, but will be extremely metaphysical, and will explode to Naxxramas.

When a single mortar shell weighing more than 4 tons was bombarded on Naxxramas, the undead felt there was only one thing to break.

In the horror gaze of all the undead, the black spots flying from Dalaran are rapidly growing, easily and comfortably blasting through the thick outer wall of the fortress, smashing through the layers created by the solid stones, and after passing through dozens of layers, Another big explosion came out.

In every room, in every hall, the undead on the floor slide down to the lower level as the floor collapses. The unlucky guy at the bottom fell directly into the sea.

The whole fortress shook violently, and the black witch, Farina, who had been trying to keep her noble and elegant temperament, screamed and was flung away by a violent shock.

Although her magic shield protected her well, her powerful impact still made her dizzy. As soon as she tried to stand up, she was hit by a new round of shock force, which was an inch away, and her forehead had to hit the wall.

"Ouch!" She gazed at what she wanted to catch, only to grab a skeleton arm that had been broken by an unknown low-level Lich. She screamed and threw her arm in disgust.

In the fortress, almost every being is trying to grasp the fixtures that can be reached recently, but this does not help the situation in the fortress.

After the explosion of buildings and rooms, the sound of bricks and stones rotten with magic marks, beams and pillars engraved with evil runes, and meaningless lime soil collapsed completely. , Into fragments of marl fell into the sea.

Anyone can see that if this continues, the greatest disaster fortress of the Scourge will soon become a ruin and fall on the shore of this endless sea.

"Safiron!" Kel'Thuzad couldn't help it anymore, and the strongest thug under his hand, Severon, a strong blue dragon frost, called out.

He needs a striker to open the way for Naxxramas to hit Dalaran.

The huge frost dragon took dozens of younger brothers, plus hundreds of gargoyles, and flew out. However, before flying far, he met his opponent.

"Hey! Mount, it's time to work!" Duke whispered magically.

"Hmm! When you are obviously happy, you are called Aoni!" Princess Black Dragon arrogantly spoke in the secret channel.

Duke was a little dark-faced: "Less nonsense, work!"

"I know, I know"

Headed by Onyxia, more than a dozen alliance strongmen rode pure blood fire eagles, along with more than three thousand griffin knights and dragon eagle knights dived down from the clouds, and fought with natural disaster air forces such as Safiron .

The Scourge Legion was beaten.

Kel'Thuzad could clearly see that the Alliance had taken almost all the response of the Scourge into account. Going on like this, Naxxramas can only embark on the path of destruction.

"No! It shouldn't be like that!" The big Lich finally panicked.

As Naxxramas approached Dalaran, the terrible giant mortars became more accurate. The hit rate of that thing three kilometers away is simply unbearable, but the closer it gets, the more terrible it is.

"My lord! The military zone was severely damaged, and the instructor Lazuvios and his death knight apprentice fell to the sea."

"The tectonic zone was destroyed and Grobulus was broken!"

"Sir! Please indicate"

Desperate shouts were everywhere in the circuit of the dead's spiritual connection.

In the sky, the roar of the dwarves and the battle song of the blood elves echoed everywhere. These former high elves did not forget everything the Undead Scourge had done in Eversong Forest and Silvermoon City. Under the leadership of Ranger General Windsor, they sang in unison the war songs that had been circulating when the troll empire was still raging on the mainland of Lordaeron.

"Dragon eagle flutters wings, bows and arrows rise, destroys evil, and protects our forest—"

They or their predecessors sang the same song of war when they fought with humans 2800 years ago. After 2800, when this sacred and ancient ballad sang, it reminded again of that sacred and solemn vow.

In 3,000 years, more races joined this war against evil!