After the main gun was bombarded, the various mage towers were shooting with full fire.

The chaotic light spots cut through the sky, which looked very beautiful.

Magical cannons of various colors bombarded the outer wall of Naxxamas, emitting green light in the black, and burst into strange fireworks-like fireworks.

Obviously, even if the fortress does not have the outermost magic shield, the wall of the fortress itself has been processed with powerful protective spells, and it has excellent magical protection.

In the various mage towers, magic apprentices are the lowest-level magic craftsmen and the gunners of magic cannons. They rushed to introduce magic into a huge magic cannon similar to a staff according to the operating procedures, and then poured fire into the huge fortress in the air a little blindly.

The intermediate mages of the Sky-level are busy with this and that in all the important parts of the tower.

It is rare to open fire on the Mage Tower, after all, this will cause panic among citizens and will also consume magical gems that are more expensive than gold. Without practical experience, various situations can be said to be emerging one after another.

Solanlian stood on the top of Duke's mage tower, looking at the scene in the magic mirror expressionlessly. As Duke's full agent, she has almost 90% of the authority of this mage tower.

She ordered expressionlessly: "Open all elemental furnaces and complete the magic charging as soon as possible. If this floating fortress does not roll, give it another shot!"

The upper head moves his mouth and the lower leg runs.

There was another chaotic rush below.

In the floating fortress Naxxarmas, if the dead can still have other faces, the color must be ashen. Unfortunately, it won't work.

"Sir, what should I do?" a lich bowed and asked Kelthuzad.

Kelthuzad's red eyes flashed with a strange aura. After all, his strange skeleton face with two pairs of horns moved: "Mortals did give us an unexpected surprise, but this does not mean that they are qualified to ignore the majesty of our Lord! Go and spread the glory of our Lord, and then we go to the Iron Fort."

It seemed as if a meteor shower had fallen from the sky. Every soldier of the alliance knew that it was something that had nothing to do with beauty or nature.

They were huge stitching monsters, or large zombie monsters.

Stormwind City can protect hundreds of thousands of people in the city from harm, but it cannot protect the civilians outside the city. Seeing the extremely huge floating fortress slowly flying away from Stormwind City and turning around to rage around, Varian had no choice.

Varian's irritable side came out. At the moment when the people were threatened by their lives, his personality as the ghost wolf Logosh occupied the dominant position. He punched the solid battlements, and the terrible force directly caused cracks to the battlements: "Gather our soldiers! Let the Knights of the Wang Family set out first, and I want to destroy those damn bones."

"Please wait! Your Majesty Wrien, you must at least wait until the Griffon Legion of Kudland arrives."

"Yes, yes! It's best to wait for those ferocious birds. At least I don't have to be annoyed by gargoyles."

Of course, Sylvanas, the first one, was fine. The problem was that the second one, the owner with a lazy voice, made Varian a little bit furious, especially the Earl of the Storm Kingdom on the other party's mind.

Well, it's Onyxia!

This guy was left to Varian to work. Duke used the dragon trainer whip to clean up her several times before she could. However, one of the requirements was that the Storm Kingdom had to clear her name when she ordered her, so there was a Countess Katrana Anresto missing, and an additional Countess Onyxia.

Although it was a bit miserable for the dignified Black Dragon Princess to have only one count, she was so upright that she had been involved in the alliance.

For this reason, Duke even made three decisions with everyone during the league meeting. She could ask her to work, but she had no say in any decision-making.

She also put forward a strange condition: refuse any male riding and only agree to let several queens or night elf high priests sit on her dragon saddle.

Varian respected Sylvanas, the heroine who resolutely stood up when his compatriots fell into despair. He restrained his anger and nodded in agreement with gritted teeth.

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

Waiting was painful, and when the griffin army from Red Ridge Mountain and Watchtower arrived, Naxxarmas had already raging around the Stormwind.

Although Varian tried his best to evacuate the people, more than 50,000 people were still killed in just 24 hours. They were basically turned into zombies or skeleton soldiers.

The town of Shenjin in the south of Storm City was completely razed to the ground, which also means that the railway hub that runs through the entire Storm Kingdom was blown up and railway traffic was paralyzed.

Kelthuzad also ordered the attack on the North County Monastery and destroyed the recruit camps of the five Storm Kingdoms.

It was not until more than a thousand griffins arrived that Onyxia roared into the sky, and cooperated with more than a dozen pure blood fire eagles that Naxsamas began to reclaim his troops and flew towards the north.

In three days, nearly 100,000 undead people and scars all over the ground were left for the Storm Kingdom.

The problem is that even though the alliance assembled thousands of air forces three days later, there was no way to use this floating fortress. The barrage caused by the terrible negative energy magic cannon was so dense that even Onyxia dared not force himself to rush over, let alone the pure blood fire eagle and the griffin.

The Alliance Air Force almost gave Naxxamas all the way, heading north from the Elvin Forest, crossing the scorching canyon, reaching Lochmodan, then to the wetlands, crossing the straits, to the destroyed Rapids Fort, to Eagle Nest Mountain, and finally into the Eastern Plagueland.

Whenever he arrived at an alliance settlement, Naxxamas would throw a large group of shadow energy from the air like a flew, and then throw a group of undead soldiers as seeds, killing everywhere.

They weren't afraid that the alliance would kill their airborne troops, they were all bones that were free of money anyway.

The Alliance is not unaware that Kelthuzad's move is probably to involve the alliance's troops and reduce the pressure on Nefarian's side of the Black Wing's Nest.

But the league could not come up with a better way. Because the league had no corresponding measures to fight against Naxxarmas. It was forced to let the Blood Elves Shooter Group led by Sylvanas ride the Dragon Eagle, and Dalaran's mage group followed Naxxarmas, and then he invited the troops on the ground to cooperate as much as possible.

In mid-January, something even more disgusting has come.

The Amani trolls who hid deep in the southeast of Yongge Forest, and the trolls who had been entrenching in the eastern part of Stranglethorn Valley who believed in the evil god Haka were causing trouble at the same time. It can be said that if there was no black hand behind them, no one would believe it.
Chapter completed!