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Chapter 360 Slashing the Dragon with a Sword

Chapter 360 of "Warcraft Towers: Another World": Slaying the Dragon with a Sword

…With the integration of Mengsha, the thousands of years of ice and snow on the altar began to melt. Dog! Tame water flowed along the edge of the altar, pouring down from the twenty-meter-high altar like a waterfall.

The energy flow became more and more intense, the temperature became higher and higher, the water began to boil, and steaming white mist appeared in the ice and snow.

The Crypt Assassin stood respectfully aside, witnessing the slow start of the fourth war in the history of the Dota Continent.

The melted ice and snow finally drained away, revealing the gray altar. Nightmare Fa Liang had submerged into the center of the altar, where a coquettish red light was exuding.

At this time, Gu Nansheng's spell was coming to an end, and the center of the altar turned into a blood spring, with thick blood flowing out of it. When the blood came into contact with the altar, it boiled like thick acid coming into contact with marble.

There was more and more blood, gradually covering the entire altar. For a while, the altar turned into a blood pool, and the thick blood was rolling like hot magma, with bubbles popping up and bursting.

The dragon's white bones greedily absorbed the nutrients from the blood, gradually turning red.

"Come out, sleeping frost dragon.

As Gu Nansheng's voice sounded, there were more and more bubbles in the center of the blood pool. After a moment, the blood suddenly separated, and a huge dragon skull emerged from the blood pool, with ferocious dragon horns, white dragon teeth, and hollow holes.

eye sockets, long spine, broken dragon wings,

The giant frost dragon roared low, spread its wings and rushed out of the blood pool, causing a rain of blood to fall all over the sky, like a red lotus blooming in the ice and snow.

As the first frost dragon rushed out of the burial ground, more and more ice dragons rushed out of the blood pool like bamboo shoots after rain. They rushed into the dark clouds of Ice Dragon Valley with low roars. The cold and hoarse dragons

The chant echoed between heaven and earth.

Gu Nansheng slowly pulled out Frostmourne, and the black blade whimpered excitedly. The magic sword seemed to be affected by the blood pool, glowing faintly with red light.

"Walk

"Yes, young master." The underground assassin looked at Gu Nansheng, feeling a little confused in his heart. He felt an aura of fear in this young master's body.

The body of the Crypt Assassin turned into a black flash and burrowed into the Urn of the Dead. A hovering ice dragon flew in front of Gu Nansheng and leaned down, folding its wings tamely.

Gu Nansheng put away the Urn of the Undead and jumped onto the head of the giant frost dragon. Standing in front of the dragon's horns, the ice dragon spread its wings and flew up. Its broad wings rolled up the ice and snow in the sky. It led the ice dragon army toward the south in a majestic way.

Fly away.

"Young Master, the Lich King has left a teleportation circle at the southern end of Ice Dragon Valley, leading directly to Lordaeron. We can go directly to the southern continent through that teleportation gate.

Gu Nansheng nodded. After the battle ended successfully, he could go to see Xiaoxiang.

As he thought this, a soft smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. However, he did not expect that this war at the Dark Portal was only the beginning of the fourth war.

Black dragons continue to pour out from the Dark Portal, and their number has reached a terrifying 1,500, including hundreds of twilight dragons and void dragons.

Such a force is enough to influence the situation of the entire continent.

The dark clouds of war enveloped Baghdad. The Scourge Legion marched in under the leadership of the black dragon. The guards retreated steadily, and Baghdad was in a hurry.

Baghdad, which used to be noisy in the past, has now fallen into a dead silence. Most people have taken refuge. Only some old people are unwilling to leave this homeland and guard their dilapidated homes, waiting for the end of their fate.

In fact, it would be difficult for them to survive even if they left Baghdad. The fleeing team had to cross the northwest desert of the Netherworld, and their weak bodies simply could not withstand the long journey.

Reinforcements from the Holy Land have arrived. This time, more than 200 legendary heroes have arrived. In addition to the more than 120 originally stationed in Baghdad, the total number of legendary heroes has reached 330.

The Duota Continent has existed for 20,000 years and has experienced three large-scale wars. These more than 300 legendary heroes are the only remaining strength of the Guards Corps.

Various countries also jointly issued an emergency edict, summoning hermits and free legend heroes from all over the Dota Continent, hoping that they would rush to Baghdad to fight for the survival of the continent when the disaster comes.

The god Zeus came to the battlefield in person. He stood on the city wall holding Mjolnir, looking up at the dark clouds in the southeast, with worry that could not be concealed on his old face...

"Lord Zeus, the second line of resistance has been broken. The Knights of the Silver Hand led by the Almighty Knight General Qi Rist were defeated in Qiurong. General Qi Rist was seriously injured and is on the way to retreat." Si, the elder of the Dalaran Mage Guild.

Lim respectfully reported the situation to Reis, who had been responsible for commanding the situation in Baghdad these days. Under the heavy pressure, he felt mentally and physically exhausted.

"Got it," although it was an expected result, Zeus still felt heavy after confirming the news. Through the conversation with Malfurion, he knew about the catastrophe lurking behind this war. Now the news is only

The Presbyterian Church knew that if word spread, it would cause panic in the mainland.

Slim continued: "We have previously contacted Mr. Thrall, the chief of the Dolot Orcs. The history of the Witch Doctor Tower has been found out. The founder of the Witch Doctor Tower, Witch Doctor Wojin, belongs to the Trolls. Several

Thousands of years ago, he and Mr. Thrall led the orc tribe to the Emerald Dream to participate in the final battle against Deathwing. Since that battle took place in the Emerald Dream, it is unknown to the public and there are very few historical records."

"The four series of guardian dragons jointly released a powerful forbidden spell. Deathwing's body was destroyed in the forbidden spell, leaving only some ashes and debris. Since Mr. Vol'jin is proficient in witch medicine, he wanted to use the remains of Deathwing

He was conducting some research on witch medicine, so he collected the ashes in an urn and took them away. It is unknown what results Mr. Woking later came up with. The urn should have been buried at the bottom of the Witch Doctor's Tower.

Zeus let out a heavy breath. Sure enough, it was no accident that Kel'Thuzad chose to open the Dark Portal in the Witch Doctor's Tower.

According to the intelligence, Kel'Thuzad began to invade the Witch Doctor's Tower five years ago. At that time, there were no decent strong men around him, so he failed to attract enough attention from the Holy Land.

In the past two years, Kel'Thuzad has been surrounded by more and more strong men, and has gradually gathered most of the power of the Scourge. With the help of the black dragon, the situation has reached this point and is completely beyond his control.

Thinking of the three hundred legendary heroes sent by the Holy Land, Zeus shook his head and smiled bitterly. Is this the only remaining power of the Holy Land? Nuoda's Guards Corps, after 20,000 years, had only such a small amount of power left. Before death,

His eyes were like dust.

He remembered ten thousand

At the time of the Second War, there were many heroes in the mainland, but only Yin Ding. This man rose up like a meteor, but also fell instantly like a meteor, leaving behind only endless legends.

Zeus spoke slowly: "Let the soldiers of the third blocking line also retreat. They have bought enough time. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. In a sense, this war in Baghdad has a profound impact on the entire war."

The situation in the Duota Continent is no longer of much help. It is just the prelude before the catastrophe.

"Yes, Lord Slim left respectfully.

Zeus sighed and rubbed the heavy thunder hammer in his hand. The faint electric light flashed among the blue patterns of Thor's hammer, which was beautiful and full of mystery.

Zeus murmured to himself: "Old man, we haven't fought side by side for ten thousand years. This time may be the last time. It depends on you."

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As long as there is the energy of the undead, the Scourge Legion will remain alive. Even dead warriors can reshape their bodies and resurrect their souls as long as their souls are still there.

On the top floor of the Witch Doctor's Tower, a skeleton wrapped in purple satin sat on a throne. He was Kel'Thuzad.

Kel'Thuzad was once a direct subordinate of the Lich King. He single-handedly formed the Cult of the Damned and induced the corruption of Prince Arthas.

Later, his body was destroyed by Arthas, and he was resurrected as a lich with the help of the power of the Sunwell. From then on, he became Arthas' adjutant.

Kel'Thuzad knelt on the ground and prayed. He murmured to himself, as if he was performing some kind of summons. All that was left of his body was white bones with chains wrapped around them. His lower body was surrounded by a circle of purple satin, like violets.

The petals spread out like that, and the edge of the satin was inlaid with dark blue pearls, which looked full of enchanting beauty.

All the windows of the temple were covered with dark magic curtains, preventing sunlight from entering at all. The environment was dark and heavy, and the air was filled with a bone-chilling cold...

"Why are you calling me?" A deep voice sounded out of thin air, as if it could be conveyed directly to the depths of a person's soul.

"Lord Neltharion." Kel'Thuzad bowed down respectfully, his forehead touching the ground, and he saluted devoutly.

Neltharion is the name of Deathwing. Kel'Thuzad is insignificant in front of Deathwing, whose strength is at the fifth level of the universe.

"Have you found all the fragments of Demon's Soul?"

"My lord, there are still two pieces left." Kel'Thuzad's dry face showed no expression.

Deathwing's voice dropped, obviously unhappy.

Kel'Thuzad explained: "Back to my lord, the fragment of the Holy Land should be in Malfurion's hands. Because of my carelessness, I lost the Urn of the Dead and the two hundred thousand transferred warriors, so the last plan

Stranded

Every time Kel'Thuzad spoke a word, a dense cold air would overflow from his mouth, disperse into the air, and form ice crystals that would fall.

Deathwing said gloomily: "My patience is limited. Where are the 1,500 black dragons I gave you? Aren't they powerful enough!?"

"Back to your lord, Malfurion has teleportation skills and can appear in any corner of the world at any time. Even if the natural disaster army enters the Holy Land World Tree, it will be difficult to catch him. We can only proceed step by step and slowly annihilate the living forces of the Holy Land. Finally,

The process of killing Malfurion may be long, but I guarantee that I can get the fragment of the Demon Soul."

"Now that 1,500 black dragons have passed through the Dark Portal, I don't have to stay in the Witch Doctor's Tower to maintain the operation of the Dark Portal, so I will personally lead this large-scale invasion."

Deathwing was silent for a while, "Okay, go ahead, where is the last fragment? Is it found?"

"Back to my lord, three months ago our Moon Network determined the location of the last fragment. Its carrier entered the Dragon Sleeping Temple. The energy fluctuations of the Demon Soul fragment disturbed many guardian dragons on the fifth floor. But that

Human beings are very powerful. They escaped from the guardian dragon and took away my Urn of the Dead, and then disappeared."

"Later, I got the exact information from the three evil orc brothers. That human being was a mysterious strong man newly added to the Guards Corps. His strength was about level 6 Hengfeng, which was close to the demigod level.

Deathwing said coldly: "It's just a little shrimp. Kill him and get the fragments back. I don't want to hear any more accidents."

"Yes, sir."

"Find all five fragments and I will give you the power you want.

"Thank you, sir.

"Don't bother me if you have nothing to do in the future. As long as I accumulate enough strength to resurrect, Malfurion and the Guards are just a bunch of ants in my eyes!"

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The winter in the Netherworld has passed, but people's mood has not relaxed at all, and the clouds of war are getting thicker.

The spring sun rises from the endless eastern prairie, shining on the northwest desert, and the three towering Yellowstone cliffs reflect the shadows of yin and yang.

The commander of the Guards, Serwin, stood on the high city wall of Baghdad, like a sculpture.

The withered grass in the corner is swaying in the still cold spring breeze. The mottled city wall has stood here and experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, and is full of traces of time.

Sewen seems to have been able to predict how today will be described in the history books. The fourth war in the Dark Portal Chronicle has finally begun. Centered around Baghdad, a decisive battle began between tens of millions of natural disaster warriors and eight million guardsmen.

.The Guards rose up to resist, but were ultimately defeated due to the disparity in strength. Baghdad fell, and eight million soldiers fought bravely to the last man."

Thinking of this, Sewen gave a wry smile. The Holy Land had already issued an order to retreat at the appropriate time, and to preserve the vitality of the Holy Land as much as possible, especially the legendary heroes.

As early as three days ago, the Holy Land had transferred the young transferred warriors out of Baghdad and secretly moved them to the northern continent. This was undoubtedly to preserve the spark of hope, but it also hinted that the Holy Land planned to abandon Baghdad. To put it bluntly,

They are preparing to use the power of the thirty-two countries in the southwest to consume the effective strength of the Scourge Legion.

The lives of eight million soldiers. Thinking of this, Sewen felt heavy in his heart.

Abandoned the thirty-two countries of the Southwest Continent, moved the battlefield to the Central Continent, tried to avoid frontal combat, and used the depth of the Multi-Tower Continent to bring down the Scourge Legion. This is the strategy of the Holy Land. To be fair, this strategy is feasible but...

This is tantamount to abandoning hundreds of millions of people in the Southwest Continent. It is impossible to transfer all these people, so they can only be left to fend for themselves. The Scourge Legion never keeps prisoners or slaves, so their fate can be imagined.

It is conceivable that the land of the thirty-two countries in the southwest will be covered with bones.

Sewen closed his eyes, and he made a prayer gesture as he had never had any faith. May the Moon God bless us, and may the Holy Light be with us.

"General, the troops are all assembled."

Sewen nodded. He turned around and saw that the city of Baghdad was already filled with densely packed soldiers.

The knights mounted their horses, the dwarves carried muskets, and the elves carried bows and arrows. Eight million warriors not only filled up Baghdad, but also lined up to the horizon.

It is impossible to defend the city with so many soldiers. The city of Baghdad simply cannot accommodate it. Even if it can accommodate it, it will easily be destroyed by a natural disaster and a forbidden curse.

The horizontal line of this war stretched to a terrifying distance of more than 100 kilometers. Eight million warriors stood like a dam between the Dorrans Mountains and the Alto Dragon Mountains, using their flesh and blood to stop the pace of the Scourge.

The soldiers stood still like sculptures, with Wang Yi's unyielding face as solid as a rock.

There was no conversation, no horse neighing, the millions of troops were eerily silent, and the entire Baghdad was enveloped by a heavy aura, that of iron blood and death!

Sewen was deeply affected. Even though he had experienced countless battles, he was still impressed by the perseverance and unyielding strength of thousands of soldiers.

He used all his strength to shout out the pre-war declaration: "Today we fight! Not for glory, but for survival!"

As the sound of dragon roars like rolling spring thunder came from the horizon, the Scourge Legion finally arrived.

Sewen looked at the southeast direction with a solemn expression. The scene of tens of thousands of natural disaster warriors rushing towards it was so spectacular.

One thousand and five hundred black dragons spread their wings and soared through the clouds. Their proud roars resounded throughout the world. This was due to their absolute confidence in the power of the dragons. They were the sharp knives of the Scourge, unstoppable and invincible.

Mixed among the black dragons are hundreds of thousands of gargoyles. They have wild boar-like faces and bat-like wings, and their exposed forest white tusks shine with a cold light. They are the most mobile troops in natural disasters. With them,

, the defeated Guards soldiers had no chance of retreating.

Millions of ghouls ran wildly on the ground like wild dogs, sticking out their tongues. Their scarlet eyes were filled with fanaticism and bloodlust, which was their eager desire to tear apart the bodies of their enemies.

The abominations followed closely behind the ghouls. Their fat bodies seemed to be stitched together from countless corpses. Their bodies were piled with carrion, and the carrion was hung with rusty chains and iron hooks. Their intestines were dragged on the ground, making them dirty.

Blood spilled everywhere.

The Scourge Legion is getting closer and closer, and their footsteps can be heard as dense as a storm. The entire earth trembles as millions of troops run.

When the straight-line distance reached three thousand meters, Sewen suddenly waved down the long knife in his hand and shouted: "Charge!"

Two hundred and forty flags stretching for one hundred and twenty kilometers were waved down at the same time. Millions of troops were like an endless tide. The knights raised their spears and rushed towards the Scourge Legion with a tragic aura that looked forward to death.

The drums of war are beating, and the sound of killing is loud!

This is a strangulation of blood and flesh!

It was like two torrents colliding together. Shields shattered, severed limbs flew up, heads rolled down, and blood flowed. In an instant, countless lives fell on the line of confrontation between good and evil.

As a sharp sound broke through the air, countless sharp arrows flew out like locusts. The dense arrow feathers almost blocked the sun. The elven archers relied on their amazing arm strength to shoot the arrows over the heads of the Guards, accurately

Falling among the Scourge, the special arrowheads are smeared with holy water, which has additional purification damage to undead creatures.

The knights were fully equipped with armor that could withstand the claws of the ghouls. They galloped on horseback and rushed into the ghoul army with an unstoppable momentum. The four-meter-long heavy cavalry spears penetrated the ghouls into meat skewers.

, they are like tigers among sheep, invincible.

The Guards Corps was full of momentum. Because of their excellent equipment and good coordination, their combat capability was higher than that of the Scourge Legion. However, this good situation was completely ended due to the addition of the Black Dragon Legion.

The ruthless black flames of dragon's breath exploded in the Guards Corps. In the violent explosion, the Guards soldiers were like leaves in the wind and rain, completely powerless to resist...

The horse screamed and fell to the ground, the knight screamed and was engulfed in flames. The beautiful elf flew up like straw and turned into ashes in an instant. The shining armor flew up and deformed in the explosion, leaving behind incomplete limbs.

Struggling. Some of the war horses that were merely affected by the explosion were frightened and fell to the ground, but they were immediately surrounded by swarms of ghouls. Their sharp claws penetrated the unprotected abdomen of the war horses, tearing their intestines out of the wounds and stuffing them into their mouths.

Enjoy your meal at CUHK.

The knights on the horse suffered the same fate. Some of them saw their internal organs being dragged out in large groups, making heart-rending roars. They were torn apart and eaten by ghouls in fear and despair, and some were directly killed by the tent.

The evil thing was swallowed whole into the exposed stomach and screamed as it was dismembered and digested.

This was completely a one-sided massacre. The blood and minced meat of the dead soldiers were mixed with the soil, and they remained in the northwest desert forever, with their bones buried by the wind and sand.

The only ones with the ability to resist are the Legion of Legendary Heroes. Under the protection of the Exile Shield, they resist the breath of the black dragon. Brilliant magic blooms like fireworks in their hands, including fire crits, ice arrows, frost nova, and chain lightning.

, Storm Hammer,

The black dragons suffered heavy losses under such a blow. They fell from the sky one by one with a low roar, and landed heavily on the desert land, raising dust and smoke. Then they were strangled by the angry guards.

With corpses accumulating and blood irrigating the soil, the northwest desert has become a purgatory on earth.

At this time, the light suddenly dimmed, and the originally clear sky became dense with dark clouds. The lightning flashed in the clouds, and the roar of thunder was deafening.

Zeus stood on the city wall, holding Thor's Hammer high, and the lightning flashes surrounding the hammer were like purple dragons and green snakes. His silver-white beard was blown up by the strong wind, making his originally short body look tall.

Like gods.

As a thunderbolt struck in the sky, Zeus roared, "The Wrath of the God of Thunder!"

"Boom, boom, boom!" In an instant, the deafening thunder intertwined into a violent movement, and countless lightning bolts rushed down from the dark clouds like dancing silver dragons, directly

For a moment, the entire battlefield seemed to freeze. The sounds of horses neighing and shouts of killing disappeared. A dazzling white light filled people's vision, and the entire sky seemed to be burning in the wrath of the God of Thunder.

The black dragon screamed and fell from the air, while the gargoyle turned into fly ash.

The violent thunder element raged in the air, killing more than forty black dragons and hundreds of gargoyles with just one blow.

The thunder god's wrath just now greatly boosted the morale of the Guards Corps. They shouted the name of the King of the Gods and attacked the Scourge Legion like waves.

Sewen looked at the pale Zeus, but the clouds on his face did not dissipate.

Although Zeus still stands on the city wall like the God of War, Sewen knows that the forbidden spell just now has consumed most of his energy, and he may not even be able to use the lightning strike in a short period of time.

He's standing here just to boost morale.

Zeus felt Sewen's gaze and smiled at him from a distance. However, his smile quickly solidified. He clearly saw a group of blazing white light emitting from the Scourge Legion, which was like crystal.

Brilliant and unique.

Oops! It's Kel'Thuzad's forbidden curse, Continuous Frost!

He wanted to tell the more than 300 legendary heroes to disperse immediately, but it was already too late.

The crystal light seemed to be flying slowly, but it instantly arrived at the Konoe Legend Heroes as if traveling through time and space. It came into contact with the body of the first legendary hero, and the expulsion shield used to defend against magic disappeared instantly.

, the legendary hero didn’t even hum. His body instantly solidified, then shattered into ice powder, which was blown into the air by the cold wind. The shiny piece then disappeared completely!

The other legendary heroes were stunned. They had no time to react. A series of frosts hit the second person, and that person turned into powder and disappeared without any suspense. Then came the third, fourth,

That crystal light was like a silent god of death, moving at an eerie speed. When the guard heroes reacted and fled in a hurry, more than forty legendary heroes had been attacked, and thirty of them died directly.

It turns into ice powder and disappears. An ordinary fourth-level strong person can remain intact, but only the fourth-level peak person can barely survive.

The entire space seemed to be frozen, and the surviving legendary heroes were very frightened. What level of power was this! In the blink of an eye, only three hundred of the three hundred and thirty legendary heroes were left...

The momentum that the Guards Corps had just built disappeared in an instant. The black dragon was raging in the air again, and they were ready for the next round of breath.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zeus's body trembled. He held on to the crenellations of the city wall before he could barely stand still. Kelsu added the emblem, but he didn't expect him to come too.

He glanced at the Scourge with a burning gaze, and sure enough he found Kel'Thuzad's withered, skeleton-like face among them, and the other party was also looking at him.

Kel'Thuzad grinned, revealing his pale fangs. He was smiling.

Zeus breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that this was the end of the day. In the past, he would have defeated Kel'Thuzad in a single fight, but now, Kel'Thuzad may have gained new power from Deathwing.

He is no longer an opponent.

The forbidden spells they cast just now seemed to cause about the same amount of damage, but don't forget that most of the legendary heroes of the Holy Land have shields of expulsion. The shield of expulsion can greatly resist magic damage, but even so, Kel'Thuzad still used Chain Frost

Thirty people were killed.

"Report! The 201st Flag's defense line has been torn apart, and the Scourge Legion has rushed into the rear of our army and is spreading rapidly."

"Report! The elves' holy water arrows are reported to Cai. Only ordinary arrows are left, and their attack power is greatly reduced."

"Report! The 172nd flag is tight, the hateful army is pressing down on the entire front, and the defense line is in danger."

"Report! Necromancers appear in the Scourge Legion and continue to resurrect our fallen soldiers into skeletons. The casualties are becoming more and more heavy.

"Report! The Ten Victory Stone Statue appears in the Scourge Legion and continues to restore life to the Scourge Legion."

"Report! The 172nd Flag's defense line has collapsed,"

Sewen closed his eyes in pain. He had already guessed that there would be a defeat, but he didn't expect that the defeat would come so quickly.

Kel'Thuzad was too powerful. They should have thought of it. Now that the Black Dragon Legion has passed through the Dark Portal to the Multi-Tower Continent, the Dark Portal has lost its original meaning. Naturally, Kel'Thuzad does not have to stay in the Witch.

The Tower of Medicine presides over the magic circle, and he is likely to go on an expedition with the Scourge.

Thinking of this, Sewen blamed himself. He should have completely dispersed the more than 300 legendary heroes instead of gathering them together.

There are more than thirty legendary heroes. The precarious Holy Land can no longer withstand such losses. Sewen suddenly has a desire to die and wants to live and die with these eight million warriors.

At this time, Zeus said seriously: "Command the remaining legendary heroes to retreat. As for ordinary warriors, we really can't take them away. The speed of natural disaster ghouls and gargoyles is much faster than humans, and they will die faster if they retreat."

"

Sewen gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "I want to stay.

Zeus frowned, "Why are you crazy? If you stay, you will sacrifice your life in vain. Now to our Holy Land, every legendary hero is more precious than an artifact. Don't you understand!?.

Sewen shook his head, his eyes resolute. He was born to be stubborn, and no one could change what he decided. "You lead the Legend Heroes to retreat. I can't leave, and I can't leave these warriors alone. They need a backbone."

Zeus was furious, and when he was about to hit Sewen on the head with a hammer, his face suddenly changed. He stared blankly at the north, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Se Wen was stunned for a moment, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart. He turned around and saw that his whole body seemed to be turned to stone.

He saw the dragon Frost Dragon.

The giant frost dragon legion that covered the sky and the sun flew from the north in a mighty manner, and the low dragon roar echoed between heaven and earth.

How could hundreds of frost dragons fly out of the hinterland of the Guards Corps?

Zeus's hand holding the hammer trembled slightly, and he murmured to himself, "Impossible, the frost dragon has been extinct since the third war. With the death of the Lich King, no one can control the bone dragon anymore. This

,,This is absolutely impossible!

His voice had begun to tremble, and he clearly realized what this meant. The black dragon was only equivalent to a third-level powerhouse, while the frost dragon was equivalent to a third-level peak powerhouse. And there was an endless supply of frost dragons, as long as there was

Dragon bones, they can continue to produce.

Even in the era of strong men 10,000 years ago, when Konoe mentioned the frost dragons, everyone became pale. Their terrifying breath and frighteningly strong bodies were the nightmare of the strong men in the Holy Land.

"Lich King," Lich King Ner'zhul has also been resurrected?

Worse still, if the two giants come to Duota Continent together, it will be an unprecedented disaster...

"Wait, who is that?"

Zeus pointed at the giant frost dragon flying in front. There was clearly a figure on top of the huge dragon head. He was dressed in black. He stood like a javelin in front of the dragon's horns and carried it on his shoulders as strong as a rock.

Holding a heavy sword, the cold wind blowing against him made his black hair dance wildly like broken silk.

Sewen shook his head. He didn't know this person either. "He seems to be a human being. I hope he is not an enemy."

"Is it possible?" Zeus rolled his eyes at Sewen, who had already prepared for the worst. At this time, Slim's long-distance magic transmission sounded in his ears, "Lord Zeus, the people on the ice dragon are

Mr. Nan."

Zeus was shocked, "What did you say?"

"That person is Mr. Nan!" Slim's voice was filled with excitement.

"Sure?"

"Absolutely true!"

"What's going on

"I, I don't know either!, Xiao

Sewen didn't hear the magic transmission, but he had a premonition from Les's changing expression that the matter seemed to be turning around, "Do you want to retreat?

Zeus remembered Jarod's prophecy, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Let's take a look first.

Kel'Thuzad was even more shocked than Zeus. He thought he knew the frost dragon better than anyone else in the world. It was the masterpiece of his former master, the Lich King.

The Lich King created a way to control the frost dragon through the combination of black magic and undead magic, coupled with his powerful spiritual power. In this world, no one can command the frost dragon except him. Now the Lich King

He is dead, how is this possible?

The black dragon army has obviously noticed the uninvited guests from the north. As dragons, they are proud, but they have not yet figured out whether they are enemies or friends, so they have chosen to remain silent for the time being.

However, what the Black Dragon Legion never expected was that as soon as the True Frost Dragon Legion approached, they opened their mouths and spit out ice breath without even saying hello.

At one time, hundreds of groups of ice breath rushed towards the natural disaster army, and the white ice mist sealed the entire sky!

Some black dragons that were flying at the front and couldn't react were directly hit by more than a dozen groups of ice breaths. Their bodies became rigid and frozen solid. Then they were thrown from the air, and their huge bodies smashed into the ground. They fell to pieces.

In one volley of hundreds of frost dragons, dozens of black dragons have been lost, which is equivalent to Zeus's forbidden curse, Thunder God's Wrath.

The soldiers of the Guards were all dumbfounded. When they saw the Frost Dragon, they thought they would definitely die, but they didn't expect that the Frost Dragon would turn around and fight with the Black Dragon Legion.

Sewen was also shocked. He looked at Zeus in confusion, only to find that the old man's originally pale face had turned red, and he was obviously extremely excited.

"The giant frost dragon fought with the natural disaster. How is this possible?"

Zeus laughed loudly, "What's impossible? The human on the ice dragon just now was Mr. Nan."

Sewen was shocked, "Mr. Nan? Is he Mr. Nan? How could he command the frost dragon? It's a natural disaster thing."

Zeus shrugged, "How do I know?

Sewen frowned and said: "I'm afraid this matter won't be easy to handle. Controlling the frost dragon belongs to undead magic, so the elders in the Holy Land may find it difficult to take advantage of it.

Ans glared at Sewen, twitched his beard, and was obviously angry, "I wonder who the hell dares." Hearing the foul language from Zeus, who had always been highly respected, Sewen laughed. He was not a rigid person in the first place.

People with rigid rules and regulations, with the support of Zeus, can't do anything to those old antiques.

The Black Dragon Legion was angry. They thought they were natural disaster friendly forces, and they would not attack even if they were not friends, but they didn't want this to be the result.

The void dragon closest to the ice dragon legion rushed towards Gu Nansheng. It felt faintly

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