The scattered boulders had blocked the road to the ruins of Tongtian Peak a long time ago. This was probably a desperate decision made by the Crow people when they first resisted the invasion of the orcs. These rubbles protected them in that war.
But now, under Tyrion's will, the huge stone was forcibly moved away from its place by the undead.
This scene is so shocking. The undead souls moving like black ants on the ground are like moving a mountain, throwing the scattered boulders aside, and just in the cold night of the Aranka Peak Forest, preparing for the follow-up.
The Death Knight Legion opened a passage.
And in the dark sky, the high-level Crow people flying in the air screamed in terror. Their last hiding place was also discovered... Either leave here and continue to escape, or fight to the death with the intruders.
In short, there is not much time left for the arakkoa to think about it!
The first battle group's sweep of the Arak Peak Forest has come to an end. They captured the ruins of Tongtian Peak, and then the three armies gathered in the Ankaraz Crow's Nest to completely kill the last recalcitrant fallen arakkoa. The entire Arak Peak Forest was
Will fall into the hands of the Dark Blade Knights.
By that time, two-thirds of Draenor's continental plate will be in Tyrion's hands, and he will soon gain complete control over the world.
But the Death Knight's interest was not high. In fact, he was sitting on the hillside outside the ruins of Tongtian Peak, his brows furrowed tightly.
"What happened to Luminas..."
Tyrion rubbed his forehead: "Why did her mood change so drastically...Is she going to get lost? She obviously just stabilized yesterday."
The death knight opened his eyes and looked back at the dark sky. He gritted his teeth and stood up:
"What a troublesome girl!"
The next moment, the spiritual link was opened, and the most silent member of the Tyrion Knights issued a new order.
"Saurfang, you take the Knight Guards of the Black Temple and rush to Hellfire Fortress as quickly as possible. Deathstroke will go back to pick you up. Luminas may have encountered some trouble."
After several minutes, a slightly deeper voice sounded.
"Yeah, I understand."
This reply made Tyrion breathe a sigh of relief. There are currently three special death knights in the Dark Blade Knights. Their emotional reactions are more intense than other death knights. The first is the rebellious Luminas, who is the most like a living person.
The death knight is also the one that worries Tyrion the most.
Then there is Yrel. This death knight has all the emotions in life, but the most terrible thing is that she stubbornly keeps the soul of her former friend, Draenei technician Samaro, in her body. The two souls share the same body.
The hidden dangers are too great. After the war in the Arak Peaks ends, Tyrion will start to deal with this problem.
Finally, there is the former orc warlord Saurfang. In a life-related choice, he chose to die for his beliefs. He is a true warrior. However, after being recruited, trouble also ensued. Saurfang
His soul is extremely powerful, so strong that Tyrion can hardly force him to order him. In other words, if Saurfang wants to leave or betray, there is no other way except a head-on fight.
Although the magic sword Apocalypse could cut his soul and make him weak and controllable, Tyrion thought about it and still did not use this forbidden method. First of all, Saurfang is a being who attaches great importance to commitments.
Having signed a contract with Tyrion means that it is basically impossible for him to betray the Dark Blade Knights.
Secondly, a weak Saurfang is of little significance to the Knights. Tyrion needs his strong combat power to prevent some emergencies.
And Tyrion believes that with the natural growth of his strength, he will soon be able to perfectly integrate Saurfang into the Dark Blade Knights. Rogelio has been searching for the ocean for more than a year.
After harvesting, the source of life in the world of Draenor, the mysterious Fallon Plains, will soon appear in front of him.
After solving the current problem, Tyrion moved his neck, and the bones made a clicking sound when they collided. Just after he took a step, the death knight suddenly turned his head and looked at the empty forest behind him.
His fingers moved, and the demon sword Tianqi, which was roaring all the time, jumped into his hand, and the small storm of black death energy blew away the dust under his feet.
Tyrion looked behind him and said in a deep voice:
"Who's there! Come out!"
"Papa pa pa"
Exaggerated applause sounded, and a strange figure appeared in front of the death knight amid the cover of several black trees.
He was wearing a long black trench coat, a well-made dress, his black hair was neatly combed, and he had a mustache. The most important thing was his eyes, which were like burning eyes.
"As expected of the undead monarch who rules most of Draenor, his perception is really sharp."
This guy said in a calm voice:
"Very few low-level ants can spot me at this distance, so you seem to be a capable guy."
He looked at Tyrion in front of him, and his eyes stopped on the beating magic sword:
"The weapon is nice, but put it down. I'm not here to fight with you, Tyrion Blade of the Dawn. I'm here to retrieve my goods!"
"goods?"
Tyrion cautiously took a step back. He looked at the strange human being in front of him and whispered:
"I don't remember having any business dealings with a guy like you."
"So are you pretending?"
The black-haired human noble became a little impatient. Along with his mood change, a scorching hot wind blew the death knight's hair, like the wind blowing from a blazing fire.
This threat also reminded Tyrion of something he had forgotten. Under the gaze of the human nobles, he put away his weapon with a hypocritical smile on his face.
"Oh, if I guess correctly, you are Lord Presto of Alterac. My subordinates reported that you helped him a lot when he was in Alterac...Sorry, I have already
It has been more than a year, and I have almost forgotten about this matter."
"Shua"
A heavy black box appeared not far in front of Tyrion with the beating of his fingers. He spread his hands:
"This is the "goods" you entrusted Grokush to bring into this world. Please check it."
Vardar Presto glanced meaningfully at the death knight lord in front of him. From his perspective, Tyrion might be able to cause him some trouble, but he could still be beaten to death with a claw.
Ants were not worthy of his much attention, but he quietly followed the Alliance advance army and saw the changes in the world of Draenor. The undead were devouring and transforming the world.
If nothing happens, the world will be filled with walking corpses in the next few years, which makes Mr. Davar have to think carefully.
He stretched out his hand and put it against the heavy black box. Soon, the light of a special dark red magic pattern danced between his palm and the box. After a moment of inspection, the noble gentleman elegantly took out a handkerchief and wiped it.
Wiping the dust on his palms, he raised his head arrogantly, looked at the death knight in front of him, and said softly:
"If I guess correctly, Mr. Tyrion intends to control this small world, right? Use your fragile undead."
Tyrion did not answer this question, but behind the two of them, the screams of the high-level Crow people who were being massacred in the ruins of Tongtian Peak by the death knights had already proved this conclusion. Davar Presto's
With a wave of his hand, the heavy black box disappeared from the ground. He looked at the Death Knight Lord, his expression became more serious, and he whispered:
"I need a certain part of this world to do some "small" experiments, and I heard that the skull of Gul'dan is in your hands. I need that treasure. I also believe that Tyrion, who is friendly and knowledgeable,
Sir, you will definitely meet this trivial request of your friend, right?"
"That depends on where it is."
Tyrion didn't seem surprised by this request, he said softly:
"If you want the Dark Temple or Auchindoun Necropolis, I definitely can't give it to you, but if it's a wild place we haven't arrived yet, such as Frostfire Ridge or... Gorgrond, I'll be happy to satisfy you.
Demand, after all, the mysterious and powerful Lord Prestor has good intentions towards the Dark Blade Knights... I believe that this goodwill can win me more rewards."
"As for the Skull of Gul'dan, if you want it, then I'll give it to you. Consider it part of the Dark Blade Knights' "sincerity" in being friends with you."
"Very good...you are very good!"
Lord Presto was very satisfied with the white skull thrown by Tyrion. He absorbed a little bit of magic power. Then he put on his white gloves, put away the Skull of Gul'dan, and then reached out to rub his chin, pretending
Generously whispered:
"I have to go and investigate first. After I confirm the location, I will tell you. Your army of undead will never be allowed to enter the territory I planned. In return... let me think about it, the five giants
Is the complete remains of the dragon enough?"
This reward made Tyrion raise his eyebrows, and he said calmly:
"What a generous reward..."
"Very good, then I wish you a smooth road to war. See you next time, Mr. Tyrion."
"boom"
In the rising flames, Presto's figure disappeared without a trace. After confirming that this dangerous guy had left, Tyrion's eyes became cold.
"The remains of five giant dragons...send them away as beggars? Mr. Deathwing...but it doesn't matter. You will soon see the remaining "sincerity" of the Dark Blade Knights."
"Mr. Tyrion, who was that just now? Why did you ask me to hide! Is he dangerous?"
Yrel ran over anxiously. She grabbed Tyrion's hand and repeatedly checked whether the great lord had any injuries. This kind of nervousness that only a living person could have made Tyrion feel dumbfounded. He reached out and knocked
He tapped the broken horn on Yrel's head to silence the Draenei death knight. He whispered:
"A very dangerous enemy, but his arrogance will doom him."
"Yrel, go back to the Auchindoun Necropolis immediately and tell Severn that I need him to set up an advanced energy extraction and bombardment magic circle, and then go to the Dark Temple to take out the Eye of Sargeras... This thing should be taken out as well.
Use it.”
Tyrion stroked Yrel's smooth hair and sneered:
"Our Mr. Presto always thinks that ants are harmless, so we want him to deeply understand how painful it is to be bitten by an ant..."
On the other side, on the top floor of the Hellfire Fortress, Luminas with an indifferent face was happily watching her undead army break through the defense line of the human base. Only the last fortress of the alliance's forward base was left, like a sea wave.
The rocks in the middle will soon be completely submerged by the cold tide.
But behind her, there was a guy who was not in harmony with this scene of destruction.
Myra Dawn Blade stood next to the Death Knight. He looked at the base that was about to be destroyed in the distance with a look of pain on his face. He stretched out his hand and tried to grab Lumi's wrist, but was slapped away by the latter with a look of disgust.
"Don't touch me, bastard!"
"Are you suffering from the tragic reality that your "companion" is about to die? Stupid living person!"
Luminas looked at the "former" Paladin beside her with a mocking look. The latter's body no longer had the Holy Light. In fact, after he made the painful decision, the Holy Light stopped responding.
His prayer.
In other words, for Luminas, Myra finally gave up her beliefs and proved her intentions with actions.
This price was not unbearable. After losing the nourishment of the Holy Light, Myra's body weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, it was also because of his desperate behavior that he could barely win back the heart of the Death Knight lady.
.
"Don't say that, Lumi, I have become a traitor...my companions will never forgive me again."
Myra stretched out her hand and hugged the death knight into her arms. The latter only struggled symbolically. She sat on Myra's lap, buried her head in her lover's chest, and whispered:
"Myra...your adventure will kill both of us. Tyrion will not allow you to be by my side. He is right. Being too addicted to the memories of the past will sooner or later make my soul collapse...
But you are such a bad guy, you have already made it impossible for me to look back."
The "former" Paladin heard this sad voice and couldn't help hugging the cold body in his arms. He could feel Luminas' fear and feel her shaking slightly. This was not for Tyrion.
The fear of punishment is the fear of the soul being lost after death.
He could also feel Luminas's stubborn attachment. If something had been lost, if he took it back again, his fingers would only hold it tighter, even if there was an abyss behind him.
Lumi is walking on a very dangerous road. If she is not careful, she will fall into the abyss and be doomed.
"I'll go with you!"
Myra lowered her head and kissed her lost lover, a trace of determination flashed in his dim eyes:
"After meeting Tyrion, I will...I will join you. Alleria said something, if I can't save you, then I will accompany you. At that time, I thought she was crazy, but now I know
, she’s not crazy, she just made a decision.”
"What did you say?"
Luminas suddenly jumped up from Myra's arms. She looked seriously at the former paladin in front of her, and asked in a low voice:
"Alleria Windrunner is also in that base?"
"Yes! She is also one of the commanders."
Myra was stunned for a moment: "Is there any problem with this?"
"This is a big problem!"
Luminas immediately summoned a high-level death knight and issued a new order:
"Stop the attack! Surround the base!"
This order made the high-level death knight's eyes widen. He wanted to refute, but saw an unconcealed panic in Luminas's eyes.
"Stop attacking immediately! If Alleria is hurt, Tyrion... Tyrion will definitely go crazy, and he will kill all of us..."
