When notes jumped like mercury on the keys, the cold tunes were like flowing water, and the spring water dangled out from the fingers of the Dead Ms. Death Voice, the sound waves swept through, and a layer of cold frost was filled with the floating stage.

Lin Xi instantly got goosebumps.

Overture of the Undead!

Lich King Arthas, Deadly Speaking Lady Sylvanas, and Frost Dragon Queen Sindragosa.

In fact, the Death Ms. Death in World of Warcraft was originally a Lich, but when she came to reality, Arthas found that Sylvanas would betray the future, so she let the Lich devour the body of the Banshee King.

Arthas, Sylvanas, and Cinderagosa! Playing the overture of the undead on the floating stage, what a luxurious lineup!

"The night is filled with bloody fields, the dim moonlight, the death that cannot be illuminated and cannot be dispersed, forgotten, what remains in the heart, the dry heart..."

Sylvanas played and sang, and with the singing of the Dead Ms. Deadly speaking, at this moment, there was only a piece of ice and snow left between the heaven and earth, and the dew of the world was washed away by the holy coldness in an instant. The misty fine snow drifted from the sky and quickly grew bigger, and fluttered from the sky, dancing and falling into white waterfalls, dyeing the earth into an eternal ice-free pure white.

The world of snow.

Zhuge Liang's piano sound and Wang Situ's dance and singing have come to an abrupt end. The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss can suppress the sound of dolphins, but fighting against the overture of the undead is to bring shame on oneself. Both are not at the same level.

"The sky is dark, awakening beside the tomb. The walls of Death Knox left only mottled pain and wounds. Looking back, looking back, the battlefield of blood and fire, the glory of the past..."

The metal stage was covered with ice and snow. Standing in the Alsace, who was heading for the most, staring into the distance with his sword. The snow fell on his shoulders and cloak, on his dancing white hair. The Lich King, who stood still in the ice and snow, seemed to have an eternal loneliness and sorrow, and the coldness that penetrated his bones.

"Empty eyes, no blood, no tears, no light...Far from afar, look at the distance, the glory of the dark city, the decayed glory..."

Under the gaze of Shadow Island, Naxxaras Cemetery, Storm Fortress and Jinling City, Alsace moved forward with his feet wrapped in black grim armor. The flying snowflakes gathered automatically, condensed into ice and snow ladders. Stepping on this ice road, he walked step by step from the stage to the battlefield frozen into white.

In the cold melody, Sylvanas's singing accompanied the flying snow, spreading the world.

Within the suppressed whisper, there seemed to be praying with nothingness and tears.

"Water cannot wash away the old wounds on the finger bones, the broken armor cannot cover up, the warrior's old belief, hold, hold again, return to the front, where is the prince and where is the hatred..."

Arthas bent down and half kneeled on the cold snow. He stretched out his right hand covered with black armor to stroke a piece of white snow, revealing a blue ice surface, and then slowly stood up to point the frost sadness in his hand and pointed forward. In the song of the undead prelude, Lingjiao swallowed his mouth, the long sword hanging with rime, and the blade emitted a faint blue light, and the light and shadow fell from the sword body, drifting into a firefly nestling in the snow night.

The white-haired Lich King seemed to have become a statue, frozen in this action, the electronic piano played by Sylvanas also entered a new melody, with a light sad tune in the soothing and sad singing:

"The sound of the horn sounds again in the distance. When will you go back to your hometown, how will you go back to your hometown? So what are you now? Whose bride is it, who makes clothes for..."

At this time, the frost dragon queen, Cinderagora, was deep, as if the vocal cords were torn, and the sound of the melody and the singing of the songs were inserted into the prelude of the undead

"Die Dead Dead, are you waiting for dawn? The bell rings again, can you hear the scream echoing in your ears? Can you feel the soul shouting, suddenly wake up, look! The frost and cold in the sky for the moment, can you see the darkness like dark clouds, blood spreading, who will the overture of the undead ring for whom!"

In the suppression of the Cinderagossa, he resounded through the world with a crazy roar. Arthas silently recited the hymn of the dead, and suddenly stabbed the sadness of frost on the dark blue ice surface in front of him.

"Crack,Crack..."

The frozen earth showed countless cracks with the sword as the center, and the cracked white patterns quickly expanded, spreading the battlefield that turned into snowy areas. A cold and silent but wild and fierce wind swept by, blowing away the dust and soil of Jinling’s three thousand years of history, blowing away the clouds and moons of the eight thousand miles of China, blowing towards the infinite distance...

Arthas's cloak was dancing in the wind, and in his eyes, the blue soul light jumped. As the wind blew, it made a "whimper" sound, as if a trumper, calling for the sleeping and ice dead to wake up.

"not good!"

Li Jianren, who is familiar with World of Warcraft, exclaimed: "Arsace is holding the genuine Frost Sorrow Demon Sword! This time, as the Lich King, and the magic of Frost Sorrow, he activated the forbidden spell: summoning the undead of the natural disaster! We were deceived!"

Previously, the prelude to the undead suppressed the Pure Land of Bliss, but after all, unlike Kalsas, the dolphin sound has great destructive power, and everyone is happy to perform Sylvanas, Cinderragosa, and Alsasto delay time for a while, taking the opportunity to rescue the injured evolvers and transferees under the dolphin sound.

But now...

In the ice cracks, the decayed arms belonging to the dead were stretched out. Large pieces of ice were lifted up, and skeleton warriors with broken armor were drilled out, banshee with dark fog, huge spider-like crypt demons, and black knight riding a skeleton horse, dragging huge hook chains to slash the knife, and a butcher full of purple and rotten flesh...

Countless undead units emerged from the ice and spread throughout the battlefield!

Everyone's face changed drastically when they saw this scene.

In Jinling, he used No. 3 trump card to eliminate the undead tide on Shadow Island. Unexpectedly, Arthas summoned the undead army again with a prelude to the undead!

"roar!"

The roar of the dragon shook the world. The Frost Dragon Queen completed the transformation in the hoarse recitation and the music of the undead overture. The five frost dragons polluted by Lin Xi were slightly smaller in size, but the bone wings wrapped in the broken skin, eyes, and chest cavity illuminated, the elements lingering on the surface of the body fluctuated, the momentum and energy emitted were dozens of times stronger! The ice-blue dragon spread its wings and looked down at the earth.

The cold air was emitting from the mouth and nose, and layers of blue light were surrounded by Sindragosa's body. This was the ring of bone-cutting cold! It could freeze all the substances passing by the Frost Dragon.

"Fire, beating despair, who is singing in a low voice, saying, the grief of the Forgotten, prove hope with battle..."

The Lich King Arthas pointed the sadness of frost and was frozen into a frozen white wall. Countless undeads raised their heads and shouted, and the blue soul flame boiled in their eyes and hearts. They held the weapon tightly with their dry arms and took steps to charge.

The tide of the undead is coming again!

Belief in darkness, desire for power, loyalty to evil, yearning for rule! Inspired by the overture of the undead, under the guidance of the Lich King, powerful figures from the Naxxarmas Cemetery and the Storm Fortress, accompanied by the cold ice wind, jumped to the battlefield!

The whole body was covered with a rich green light, and the upper and lower jaws of the Forgotten Mage were staggered, as if they were laughing silently. The annihilation energy from hell was entangled around, like a halo.

With the black cloak and dark green skin, the Queen of Pain made a more terrifying roar of death than the banshee's howl, while running with the impact of the undead tide. Beside her are two kings: the skeleton king with a shield and a blood-colored machete, and the immortal corpse king wearing golden armor!

The Death Prophet who drives evil spirits and rotten bats, the Dark Night Demon King who shines with strong dark waves as tsunami, the Doomsday Messenger who wields the flaming sword, takes heavy steps, and leaves a fire path on the abyss lord who walks through the ice...

One by one, the super bosses belonging to the Warcraft branch dot, rushed towards Jinling with the tide of the undead!

Lich King Arthas summoned a death skeleton horse, rode on the undead horse wrapped in black tanjin, and the frost dragon queen, the broken wings of the frost dragon, flew over the top of her head, rolled up a biting cold wind in the sky, pulling out the blue light and dark phantom of fireflies.

"hiss……"

Many people saw this scene and were frightened to slip on the frozen city wall. Wang Situ's legs were weak and fell backwards, falling into Zhuge Liang's arms. The entire city wall was only super strong people such as Lin Xi, Zhu Wanying, Ning Yue, Golden Armor, Zi Meng Zhenren, etc., who could still stand.

Everyone's expressions were extremely serious.

In addition to the charge of the Scourge, the previous four combinations of skills baptized, there are boss-level units such as the King of Evil, the Great Corpse Witch, the Revenge Horror Monster, the Hell Demon, and the Dead Legion.

Ye Miaomiao, Chu Bawang, Su Hongying, Dong Qing and others were fighting. Seeing countless undead rushing towards him, mixed with negative energy fluctuations emitted by a name, almost causing the super bosses who were disordered in space to be frightened to death.

Even gods may not dare to face such an impact!

In front of the city wall, there are barriers to resist the tide of the undead: Zakun and Cancer Slime.

The demon Zakun was originally slapped by the demon king who was wrapped in the abyss chains, and was about to die. Cinderagora flew past the sky, spewing the eternal ice breath, which directly frozen Zakun into a giant ice sculpture like a hill.

The Cancer Slime was swept by the eight hated elite boss units: the butcher, the blood-stained chains thrown by the eight butchers, with a total of twenty-four arms, exerting force together, pulling the huge golden crab to the ground.
Chapter completed!