Stormwind God

If Anthony Dass's ice offensive is a solid song of death, then Duke's combo of fire is the wildest jazz.

At this moment, not only Duke was fighting, but the whole island of Quel'Danas was in flames.

On the west coast of the island, the Alliance launched an offensive beyond the imagination of the Scourge.

The wizards of various countries, led by Mage Jina * Jin Jian, together cast spells and follow Duke's instructions to create a frozen road. After the large and slow troop carrier approaches the coast, it directly consumes a large number of magic crystals. The sea between the coasts is completely sealed.

"Praise life!"

"For the world not to be occupied by death!"

"Burn those bones that **** 10,000 times!"

The Scarlet Crusade, led by General Abidis, became the first Marines in Azeroth's history.

The blood-red frenzy drowned the snow-white ice and rushed directly into the undead position that had been plowed by cannons.

The shouting and killing shook the world.

The dense black rain shells covered the sky, and the innumerable red armor soldiers on the golden sand beach trampled on the crushed bones.

Echoing everywhere is the unclear voice of human anger, or the reverberation of pain and murmur of the undead.

After being resurrected by Arthas, he was assigned to the heavy Lich Frost, who tried his best to control the situation, but was shocked by an unexpected situation.

It was a paladin full of fire like the sun.

He wields a super-sword that resembles a giant sword, and every swipe will block the terrible brightness of the sun, turning a large block of undead into ashes.

Just when the artillery ceased, Rice was commanded by the elite army of undead above, just like the butter cut by a sharp blade, which was divided directly into two halves.

The horse, which is two meters high on horseback and full of golden light, is full of holy light. If he runs wildly at the racetrack, he will come towards him without any obstacles.

【repent】!

With the blessing of that terrible sword, the control technique of the Paladin, which had a very short range, straddled a hundred meters of void and landed on Rice's forehead.

Suddenly, the power of the Holy Light poured into Rice's evil soul, and immediately made him spin around, and he couldn't move.

Then when he returned to God, he saw a paladin with golden flames on his body sitting on the batch of warhorses who were born in the early days of Asahi. They had come to him, and the other person looked down at him, as if His burning eyes made his heart tremble!

"Destroy it! You filthy soul" With the deterrent roar, the great sword opened the horizon of the Lich Rice.

The intense pain that followed immediately made Rice's soul send his last misery in this world!

In theory, as long as the life box is not destroyed, the Lich can be resurrected without limit through the life box. This theory has a premise that the soul of the Lich is not damaged.

However, this mighty and dazzling light sword of the Department of Light has completely overturned the physical law that the sword cannot damage the soul.

The powerful holy light attached to it completely burned the soul of Les Frost, completely eradicating this evil soul from the world.

Almost at the same time, there was chaos in the army of undead across the beach. They still tried their best to attack every living person, but they lacked coordination. In the face of rigorous and experienced human elites, they were no different from the targets used for teaching and training.

"Long live!"

"Well done!"

"Her Majesty the Mighty!"

With joy, all the Scarlet Crusade fighters from Lordaeron, and the knights from the Silver Hand greeted in unison.

That's right!

The one who easily killed Les Frost was the great lord and deputy commander of the alliance, Yasandros Mograine, who returned from Ironforge.

The sacred sword that resembled a square-edged sword in his hand was the original history of several hands that changed hands, hovering between the swords of light and darkness, and was eventually held by the legendary Paladin Tirion Fording Dropped Arthas' Frostmourne's Artifact Great Sword [Ashbringer]!

The undead army fell apart on the beach, and a black flag fell suddenly.

Seeing this scene, Mograine knew that Enron had won the first battle.

"Yasandros!" General Abidis rushed over with excitement.

"Alfred ... I started to understand why Marcus Commander asked me to go to Ironforge." In the past, when talking about Duke, Moglieni and Abidis were talking about Duke because of their familiarity. When it was over, it was known by its name, and today it is rarely used.

"It's lucky that the stone you have is the top stone of light. Now we should be able to fight Alsace's bright and upright land." Abidis raised the brand-new sword, although still Less than the semi-artifact level, but as an epic weapon, that is also the top level. This is also a sacred weapon created by Magni Bronzebeard.

"Actually? Lucky? No ... Alfred! I don't think so. Do you remember Medivh? When he came to warn us as a crow, we insulted him as a dirty liar, an unqualified **** Stick. Who knows ... "

"This……"

"It seems that the mages of Karazhan have magical foresight!"

In the face of Mograine's sigh, Abidis was speechless for a moment.

Mograine waved his hand: "This is only speculation after all, and I do n’t have any proof. I do n’t need to prove it. After all, the prophets who are proficient in prophecy in the legend will pay a lot of money when they look into the future. We only need to know His Excellency Coase can lead us to victory. "

"Yes!"

On the southeast coast of the island, all the elaborate elven warships, regardless of the model, all rushed directly to the beach.

Feeling the impact from his feet, a strong and beautiful figure followed that powerful impulse, and flew directly on the beach like a giant eagle.

Just as she descended, more than thirty-six arrows containing the power of the wind and thunder burst out, and a total of eighteen menacing giant crypts demons fell in response.

Sylvanas suddenly held up her long bow, and Qingyue's shout spread across the square.

"For Quiltore!"

In the subsequent landing troops, Qi Qi burst out with a thunderous cry: "For the glory of the sun!"

The assault group consisting of nearly 30,000 elves, although small in number, is definitely not to be underestimated. It is no exaggeration to say that this is already the last elite of the high elves, and also the strongest elite!

There are a lot of huge arcane maggots mixed in. The momentum of this elven army is not weaker than the human coalition on the other side of the island. (To be continued ...)