Chapter 450: The pace of the legion(1/2)
Covering his wound in pain, Alsace felt extremely painful, because he was directly knocked away with just a light sweep by Li Ke. Until now, there is still a huge wave of pain wrapped around his chest.
The power of the Holy Light continued to corrode and destroy his body.
And the most important thing is the pain in his heart. He was swept away as if Li Ke was throwing rubbish. Even the battle with Li Ke couldn't be called a battle. It was like an adult trying to deal with a child!
He even felt that the reason why he was able to survive was simply...
Li Ke didn't want to kill him.
When the huge light wings composed of holy light energy swept over, Alsace's mind actually went blank. With such a huge power, he had no idea how he should resist. The fear of death instantly haunted him.
his body.
Such shame will remind him deeply every time pain comes from the wound, reminding him that the reason why he can continue to exist is simply that Li Ke does not want to kill him!
"Don't be discouraged, Alsace, we are not without help."
The Lich King's voice rang out again, with deep helplessness in his voice.
"But we have no way to fight against that person, and don't tell me, you can't see that those demons completely regard us as cannon fodder."
Arthas spoke with a cold face, and his feeling was very clear. Ever since Kel'Thuzad was transferred, he had felt a clear difference. In the eyes of the Burning Legion, his ideals, the things he cared about, he
Their plans and strategies are not important, everything can only be done by the Burning Legion.
In fact, he really didn't want to fight Dalaran this time, because all the warlords in Lordaeron didn't have time to clean up, especially the Scarlet Crusade formed by some of them.
The guy who worked the hardest among them, named Mograine, was quite an eyesore, always reminding him of Li Ke who casually splashed the Holy Light.
But it happened that among the entire Scourge, the only ones who could deal with him were himself and Kel'Thuzad. Everyone else would die, but the demon didn't care about these hidden dangers.
At this time, he was swept away by Li Ke and wiped out tens of thousands of troops. Although it did not have a great impact on the overall military strength, it was still very troublesome, because even if it was a natural disaster of the undead, the corpses of civilians were nothing compared to those with powerful people.
It can only consume some physical strength. And many undead commanders at the grassroots level do not have the same outstanding military talents as him, so if there is a real fight,
"But there's nothing we can do."
There was weariness in Ner'zhul's voice.
"The demons are so powerful that we have no way to resist. If we can complete industrialization and use machinery to arm the undead, it would be possible, but we have too few elf craftsmen."
Ner'zhul's words silenced Arthas. In their plan, their undead would put on mechanical armor and use the torrent of steel to fight against all enemies in the world.
At that time, the undead only need to attach their souls to the armor, and even civilians who have not received combat training can easily kill elite warriors.
Moreover, you can not stick to the human form at all, the shape of a sword, the shape of a Frisbee, or even a ferocious battleship or airship composed of countless crossbows and cannons can all be used as the bodies of the undead warriors.
It is even said that there are countless tiny steel bugs, they can easily hide in the air and water, unlike now, they can only use bones and meat.
Although these things have powerful magical power, some are even tougher and harder than steel, but they are only a minority.
But it is a pity that the Burning Legion is not willing to give them time to do these things.
Arthas was a little discouraged and depressed when he heard this, because even he had to admit that the power of demons is indeed extremely powerful. Whether it is the enchantment of Silvermoon City or the enchantment of Dalaran, it is those demons.
They took action to solve it, and they just killed those panicked guys afterwards.
Without the devil's help, he might still be looking for an opportunity in Silver Moon City.
"We have to wait and see what happens, and Arthas, and Azeroth this time, may really be doomed."
As soon as his words fell, the next moment, a portal opened from their side. The next moment, Kel'Thuzad, who was obviously much weaker, and Antonidas, who had most of his body burned by evil energy, appeared.
around them.
"My king, I'm back."
Kel'Thuzad's voice was very weak, while Antonidas stood aside silently, without saying anything.
Although his soul was enslaved by Frostmourne, he could now remove the undead magic from himself without the help of demonic power. Therefore, he had no intention of speaking.
"You summoned that guy named Archimonde?"
Alsace subconsciously sat up straight, not wanting others to see his embarrassment.
"Yes, but it's not just him..."
Kel'Thuzad, whose whole body was previously filled with the essence of the Sunwell, no longer felt as powerful as before, but instead felt weak.
However, Arthas couldn't help but sense something in Kel'Thuzad's tone.
fear.
And Kel'Thuzad didn't hide anything and told the reason for his fear.
"We also sacrificed many undead and demons and summoned another existence."
"who?"
"Kil'jaeden."
As soon as he finished speaking, a Dread Lord appeared in front of them and spoke to Arthas.
"Your command now belongs to me, Lich King. Ask your little toy to follow me. We have to hurry up."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! His words made Arthas feel unimaginable humiliation and anger, and at this time, Ner'zhul's voice appeared again.
"Patience, Alsace, patience."
There was helplessness in his voice, letting Arthas understand that this old orc did not want to compromise with the Burning Legion, but sometimes he would be helpless.
"yes……"
He lowered his head and did not resist. A lengthy picture of how powerful Kil'jaeden was shown to him by Ner'zhul appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but think of another powerful person.
"Li Ke!"
Kil'jaeden and Archimonde didn't care about Arthas's thoughts or the Lich King's thoughts. They were just cannon fodder. They would have been useful before they came to this world, but now, they are slightly
Paying attention to it for a while is a waste of time.
"We must take down the World Tree as soon as possible. The master looks very impatient."
Standing next to the altar, Kil'jaeden looked at this beautiful world and subconsciously thought of Argus in the past. The original Argus was as beautiful as this world.
However, he squeezed his palms with some dissatisfaction, because the essence of the Sunwell in Kel'Thuzad was only enough to summon Archimonde. Although he was forcibly summoned through a blood sacrifice, this also resulted in
When he entered this world, he lost a lot of power, so it takes some time to replenish his power.
Archimonde on the other side snorted coldly. He knew that the incarnation of corruption was defeated by Li Ke, but he didn't know that Sargeras was among them.
"It should be because of Li Ke. He violated the will of the legion. But to be honest, you are brought into this world because of such a guy. Lord Sargeras really thinks highly of him."
Kil'jaeden shook his head. Unlike Archimonde's disdain, he actually valued Li Ke. Although he felt that he was not incapable of killing Li Ke, he only needed to carefully prepare a trap for Li Ke, and then kill him.
Whether he or Archimonde presided over this siege, Li Ke would definitely die if he fell into the trap.
But to be honest, there is no need to push Li Ke towards the enemy.
"After all, his abilities are very useful, and I don't want to antagonize him."
Kil'jaeden looked at Archimonde, and Archimonde understood instantly.
If Li Ke can only deal with some puppets like the Fallen Incarnation, then no matter how powerful he is, he will definitely die in front of Archimonde, but if Archimonde doesn't kill him and doesn't completely turn against Li Ke
Kil'jaeden was able to come forward and persuade Li Ke to join their camp again.
"No problem, but in order for this plan to proceed smoothly, you should first go to Mount Hyjal to eliminate our troubles and restore your power. After all, when we came here last time, the guy named Malfurion was still there.
We caused quite a bit of trouble."
Archimonde felt that Kil'jaeden was a bit petty in this matter, because as long as he could restore his original strength, then there would be no problem, and Li Ke could handle it later.
But if you are here, then this world will definitely be conquered, so there is no need to be unhappy with your brother over such a trivial matter.
So he decided very directly.
"I will move forward according to the original plan. When Li Ke appears, you will appear again, so that you can catch those demigods off guard."
Kil'jaeden also felt that Archimonde was speaking maturely and cautiously, and with his cautious character, he also felt that it would be better to kill Malfurion before the war started.
Therefore, he thought of someone.
After thinking of that person, he smiled and nodded.
"good."
After saying that, Kil'jaeden opened a portal and left here.
Archimonde chuckled lightly and chose to start his actions according to his original plan.
The world is constantly becoming active because of this.
On the endless sea, ships that were already showing their dilapidated appearance struggled to reach a shore. However, when the people on top came down from above, an orc youth who, although young, gave people a feeling of having experienced many vicissitudes of life,
But he couldn't help but sigh.
Because, he was forced to form an alliance with some people who did not want to form an alliance.
The sea was too dangerous. They tried their best to avoid dangerous areas, but they were still besieged by the storm on an isolated island, where they met a powerful witch named Azshara.
To be honest, the other party regarded themselves and others as beasts, which really made the young orcs uncomfortable. However, without food and medicine, they had to accept the assistance of these people who called themselves Naga.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, thinking of his close friend who was seriously injured but still had to lead the team alone.
To be continued...