The black-armored figures were transmitted to the alliance headquarters by the magic eyes carried by the Trident soldiers who followed them.
Originally, these blasphemous figures that overflowed with evil aura should be taboo for the entire alliance and even all living people in the world.
But looking at their fighting figures, one after another the top leaders of the alliance fell silent.
Death knights did not use the [Blood] talent that could repair their immortal bodies, nor did they use the offensive [Evil] talent that showed the majesty of darkness. They only used [Frost].
No one knows why this is.
The [Frost] talent is not suitable for attacking. Even so, combined with the knight's sharp sword skills, he can still deal decent damage.
Gradually, onlookers discovered that these gorgeous sword skills carried the glory of martyrs.
Because... they have no defense.
Attack! Attack! Attack blindly!
No death knight thinks about the future. They just use their weapons to destroy all undead twisted creatures in the world, including themselves!
At this time, McDonald said quietly: "Lothar told me that he hopes to destroy the Lich King in this battle. If not, at least destroy him and his death knights. In fact, compared to revenge, they
I even hope that I will no longer be dominated by the Lich King and let my sword be stained with the blood of my comrade Pao Ze..."
As soon as these words came out, countless alliance leaders choked up.
Seeing an Ebon Blade knight being counterattacked by an abomination, his body was destroyed to pieces, and looking at the head spinning in the air with a smile on his face, the alliance leaders suddenly could truly understand the pain of the death knight who was forced into madness.
Pain and despair.
Tyrande said quietly: "Maybe we all didn't want to change, but in the end we had to change..."
Once upon a time, they were just knights who were loyal to their duties and swore to protect the people and their country with their swords. However, a trick of fate forced them to fall into the abyss.
Is the current day what the death knight originally expected?
No!
Definitely not!
Looking at their bloody battles, every alliance executive was silent. Are we really worthy? Are we worthy of standing on the moral high ground and accusing these knights who have no choice but to fall into the abyss of death and have to succumb to evil?
Magni sighed: "Even if they fall into darkness, they are still heroes!"
The cannonballs that seemed to destroy the world were still fierce. The bombs hidden in the Zaku mecha hanging on the city gate were as powerful as imagined. When they exploded, the exaggerated 50-meter-high city wall was crushed like a giant.
Collapsing and collapsing like building blocks.
The city defense system that the Lich King worked so hard to build collapsed under the impact of an explosion beyond his imagination.
Is this enough?
not enough!
The truly insidious defenses lie in the pits that line the ground beneath Icecrown.
At this moment, the Crypt Spider lurking underground has to face the flanking attack of the Death Knight and Trident troops.
"Damn it! How could the Knights of the Ebon Blade rebel?" Anub'arak, the former King of the Spider Demons, screamed sharply. The roof of the frozen cave not far to his left suddenly collapsed, revealing a group of death knights in black clothes and armor.
Arrive with a crash on an undead horse.
Looking at the taller and majestic figure than ordinary people, Anub'arak screamed: "Traitor! Despicable betrayer!"
"Traitor?" Anduin Lothar slowly opened his black visor, revealing his square face with determination amidst the vicissitudes of life: "Do you think I have really been loyal to the so-called Lich King?"
"He is the king of all the undead!"
Lothar slowly raised the rune sword in his hand and pointed at the big beetle leader: "Are you talking about Terenas who betrayed all the living and then sent troops to trample my motherland? Or are you talking about the one who destroyed you?
Kingdom, Ner'zhul makes you, the king, worse than a pig or a dog?"
Anub'arak was in a daze for a while.
When the Lich King was offline from the spiritual network, the continuous brainwashing power of his subordinates temporarily disappeared. What was left were only the stereotyped spiritual imprints that the Lich King injected into his subordinates when they were brainwashed.
"I, the Lich King, am the only master of death!"
"The Lich King's orders are absolute!"
"The Lich King is supreme!"
At the same time, during the Spider War, the regret brought by the undead army to Anub'arak, and the desolation that his beloved palace was in ruins... Fragments of past memories kept flashing back, eating away at the former king's memory.
Heart.
"Ahhhh!" This big beetle-like spider demon roared, its mouthparts completely opened, two completely different thoughts tearing at its soul, but in the end, it said: "Your Majesty the Lich King
The will...is absolute!”
Lothar sighed: "Oh? Really? What a pity! You are not the first soul to kneel to the Lich King, but I hope you are the last one."
Not enough words to speculate!
If the Nerubian, who has been persecuted and tortured by the Lich King, can also awaken, then the chances of winning this war will definitely be better.
After all, it still doesn’t work!
The undead war horse took four hooves in the neighing of its soul. Far beyond the acceleration of a mortal war horse, Lothar, a man and a horse, became a black brilliance.
This has nothing to do with justice or anything like that!
This is just a mortal's revenge!
"For the Lich King!" The Nerub Demon King suddenly inserted his two front claws into the cold ground. In the next moment, countless spikes suddenly popped out from the ground. If it were another opponent, he might be struck by these sharp stones.
The thorns were cut into skewers on the spot.
However, the black stream of light drew a mysterious S-shape and continued to attack Anub'arak without changing its speed.
In a decisive move, a piece of carapace as big as the roof of a car rose into the sky, whirled and flew to the side, and pierced hard into the cave wall.
Instead of directly attacking Anub'arak's vital points, Lothar used his magnificent swordsmanship to dismantle its carapace like a butcher dissecting an ox.
The black stream of light repeatedly circled around the beetle's huge body.
Every time light and shadow intersect, it is the separation of a large piece of flesh and blood from the main body!
In less than three minutes, the Nerubian King, who was regarded by McDonald as the biggest obstacle to conquering Icecrown Glacier and was originally the boss of Guandi Boss in the "Trials of the Crusader" copy, was defeated by the death knight Lothar.
Kill.
The so-called snake can't survive without a head. Without Anub'arak's organization, when all the undead senior officials of the Spider Demon Kingdom in Dragonblight were wiped out by the Alliance, the Crypt Spiders in the entire Icecrown Glacier fell into chaos, and each of them was working on their own.
The predicament of war.
What is fought in tunnel warfare is the ability of individual soldiers, and what is at stake is human lives.
This is destined to be a sleepless and fierce battle. It is unknown how many death knights must be sacrificed as a price to wipe out all the underground resistance forces in the Icecrown Glacier area.
