Stormwind God

Chapter 785: The temptation of death

Quel'Thalas' self-closing was political and military.

In fact, in the fields of life and economy, there are high elves on the entire eastern kingdom.

Is the lover who did not see King Daelin an elf?

Not participating in the Alliance to fight the Scourge Army does not mean that Anastrian does not know the intelligence outside.

Even if he knew it, when he saw the dead face of ‘Old Friend’ Antonidas in the standard sense, his heart could not help but jump.

There were murmurs and wailing sounds from around, there was a "snap" sound that the city was burned by flames, there was a loud noise that exploded continuously, and there was a louder shout from the direction of the original city gate. All these sounds were ignored by the Sun King.

All his mind had fallen on Antonidas, who became a Lich, and the death knight next to him, with a skull-shaped magic sword.

Along with his strong and unstoppable evil breath, it was the sky over the entire Yinyue City that quickly covered the sky above him, sheltered the sun, and clouded the frost that destroyed summer.

Three seconds later, a voice came over the palace of Quel'Thalas.

"Anastrian"

The voice was clear, majestic, and impassioned coldness, as if to signal the indifference and cruelty of his master to life.

The sun king half-plumped his eyes with crow's feet in the corners of his eyes, squeezing his face into a ball, and humming unabashedly: "Hum! Is Alsace?"

Human kings, unless they are as outstanding as the great existence of the King Soradin, humans with short life spans, whether they are high kings or low-flying pariahs, will not attract the attention of the sun king.

But Alsace is different. In addition to his infamous uncle and uncle, there is another eternal meaning he represents! Although in the way of the dead, his strength makes up for the appearance defects.

Anastrian flashed a jealousy in his eyes, and his negative mood swing was well captured by Antonidas.

As the most evil magic weapon, as a magic sword that will seduce people very much, Frostmourne will not let this go. The whisper from the magic sword made Arthas' lips quirk a weird arc.

The King of the Sun inserted his extremely magnificent and brilliant golden staff through the stone bricks of the palace with a sneer.

"You are very good. Dalkan ... you are also very good!" The glance of the Sun King only glanced at the traitor Darkan, who is more powerful in magical fluctuations, and then regained his gaze. "If you are Come and kill me and **** the Sunwell! Come on! "

"Kill you? Rob the Sunwell? When did I say that?" Arthas smiled slightly, and then a frantic look appeared on his face: "No! I'm here to represent the Lich King master I give you eternity! As long as you voluntarily become a Lich, you can exist in this world forever, rule your subjects forever, and ... you will be stronger! Strong! Big! "

As if in response to the declaration of Alsace.

I do not know when it has quickly passed through the ruins of Silvermoon City, and the death knights who came to the palace have stepped down to the bones and horses, kneel on one knee, put their left hand on the chest, and pay the highest respect to the owner of this declaration.

The great Lich Anthony Das stepped forward, and he also smiled: "Old friend, look at your weakness? Just like me a few months ago. Time destroys our bodies and makes our magic fade away. But now, I'm different. "

"Different?" After feeling the branches of the Sunwell Mana still flowing under the palace, the Sun King raised his head in contempt and issued a declaration with confidence: "This is Silvermoon City, my home field, there is no existence in the Beat me here! Antonidas, you previously tied with me purely because of being in a neutral area. "

"Home?" Antonidas smiled mysteriously. "It's not just your home!"

The next moment, Anastrian understood what the old opponent said.

death.

terror.

Mourn.

fear.

All the negative effects that creatures can have, at this moment, have become the magic source of the great Lich.

This is natural disaster!

This is evil!

And, as the Scourge Army teleported constantly in the forest, killing and spreading fears in Silvermoon City, Antonidas' power would increase.

Obviously, this part of the reinforcement is enough to bridge the gap between the Lich and him.

What most disturbed the Sun King was that the Scourge Army occupied one of the three Sunwell mana veins as the source of magic for the portal. Over time, there will only be more and more undead appearing on the land of Quel'Thalas!

But Anastrian was not reconciled!

How could he be king for more than three thousand years, willing to be the servant of a dead monster who ran out of nowhere?

"Huh! No one can beat me here!" The Sun King roared loudly, and the staff in his hand bloomed with a brighter glare than the sun.

"We're not human!" Antonidas sneered, and he raised his staff high.

"Teach him!" Unassailed, Arthas stood quietly with his sword.

One second later, the violent magic that rushed out of the elemental world, enough to change the whole world, was shaped into a completely different nature and form, colliding in mid-air.

On the other hand, headed by Sylvanas, an elite Elven force was rushing forward.

The composition of this unit is very complicated. There are rangers, fighters, lawbreakers, paladins, and many arcane maggots originally arranged on the front.

Because the offensive was too rapid, many people had found out that they had been left behind by a large army after they had packed up their immediate enemies.

The wounded were left.

Those who can't catch up are left behind.

The trapped were also dropped.

But none of the elves complained, because they were at King Qin, and at the cost of their lives, they rushed back to save their capital, their hometown.

At this moment, Sylvanas was not like a ranger at all, she was more like a goddess of war.

Holding her long bow, the elf behind her in the forefront of the assault team always showed her strong posture.

The ringing of the long bow almost never stopped. The left hand was tired and changed to the right, and the right hand was numb and changed to the left.

With wind and lightning arrows, each arrow must explode the head of one of the most difficult to deal with.

Perhaps it was a Lich with a powerful mana that ignored the opponent's [protective arrow], broke the opponent's mana shield, and used the power of thunder to destroy the opponent's soul.

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