Most of the high elves have severe facial control. How can they, who pride themselves on being noble and beautiful, accept the cruel fact that their appearance has collapsed? In fact, they who have just become undead don’t know that as long as they have enough power of death, they can guarantee themselves
It can be done without further deterioration of the face or anything like that.
At most, his hair would be all white, and his eyes would be like light bulbs with blue light or something.
You see, the second fool in history turned into the evil demon king, isn't he still unruly in the vicissitudes of life, handsome and handsome like a jade tree facing the wind?
They were frightened by Kel'Thuzad, who had become a complete lich.
This has become a gap in their souls!
To be fair, generally speaking, no one would be so sick that they would mentally attack a big lich, right?
Lich is often synonymous with taboo and terror. Who can become a lich without blood on their hands?
Someone like Kel'Thuzad must have conducted a lot of horrific magical experiments that required mosaics.
Even Councilor Silveryue, do you really think that the elf elder got his position by bragging?
No matter which country it is, the first batch of great nobles were all fought on the battlefield with their own hands.
An old demon who has been around for thousands of years is naturally unique in his spirit.
Before this, the Scourge Legion never thought that their Archlich would actually be attacked mentally.
Now it seems that the overwhelming victory is from the opposite side!
The first generation Lich King Azu felt that he had been slapped in the face.
"Ignorant mortals! You actually try to mentally control my slaves!?"
In the spiritual world, the Evil Demon King roared, and a large amount of spiritual power crossed the void and turned into the ice wind of the North and descended on the field.
McDonald shivered. This was not a physical cold, but a mental one.
Fortunately, he was not the only one who felt cold.
The Great Lich and the Evil Demon King Azu on the opposite side were even more uncomfortable.
According to those dirty gods, they once ate the flesh of Cthulhu's eldest son in other worlds, claimed to be the disciples of Cthulhu, and drank the mind flayer's brains and so on.
McDonough doesn't know if C'Thun is Cthulhu's brother. You see, they all have mental pollution, a lot of tentacles, and they are huge.
If anyone tells McDonald that they are brothers, McDonald is willing to believe it 50%.
Anyway, these dozen dirty gods are actually on par with a Lich King and three Archliches in terms of spiritual attacks. McDonald is convinced.
In real comparison, there is no way the Lich King could lose. The only blame is on these sand sculptures wearing trident badges. They left a huge shadow on Ner'zhul's soul during his lifetime. They tormented Azu in his nightmare.
Life and death.
As a result, when Kil'jaeden tortured Azu later, Azu, a jerk, felt uncomfortable.
When he met them, Azu instinctively doubted: Is this another persecution?
【Dirty】This kind of thing is easily passed from person to person.
If these teasers were to show horror movies as soon as they started, Azu would definitely support his own big lich. After all, he has seen the more terrifying Chicken and Eggs. I, the iron-clad Lich King, should have nothing to be afraid of... right?
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The problem is that the filth gods are not showing horror movies, but filth from their own industry. This makes Ner'zhul feel uncomfortable. I always feel that these bitches must have kept a million hands.
right!
What the dirty gods put into the spiritual channel were sexy high elf ladies in cool clothes dancing enthusiastically.
Accompanied by the strong smell of pink films and the familiar elf music, there are sentences of soul torture.
"You can't have a wife!"
"Your woman was raped by a troll shark!"
"Congratulations to your grandson on his epic green skin!"
The elders of the high elves have a lifetime of fine clothes and fine food. It is good to become the undead to extend their lives, but can they accept the fact that they suddenly give up their status as under one king and above all spirits?
Ner'zhul doesn't want to forcefully dominate the spirit of the archlich because mages are a profession that requires a lot of flexibility and quick thinking. Turning them into idiots who can only obey orders will lead to a decrease in combat power and retain most of Silvermoon Councilman's self.
Consciousness is the way to go!
Now, the backlash is coming.
Faced with the soul torture of the unclean god, the councilors broke their spiritual defenses one after another.
Female elves—it really affects the speed at which they draw their staffs!
The three of them seemed to have been hit by irreversible deceleration and brain damage spells. Not only was their casting speed significantly slowed down, but they were also accompanied by various casting errors.
This gives someone a dragon combo opportunity!
After three consecutive attempts to ban demons, Onyxia took a deep breath...
"call--"
That's the fire of hell!
That is the breath of purification!
When Onyxia performed a string of three using the [Shadow Flame] with tens of thousands of degrees of heat, the balance of the war seemed to begin to tip in the direction of the Alliance.
Including Darkan, there are five archmage-level lichs!
It was not easy for Lao Taizi's subordinates to receive the Fa Ye Tian Tuan, but most of it was gone before it could be warmed up. Only if he was not angry would there be ghosts.
"McDonald's, do you think you have won? What I lost here today, I will get back from you tomorrow!" The angry old man with a beard looked quite scary, but he was swinging away.
The cold death aura was suppressed by the explosive Lao Mo with the holy light.
"Terenas! Your opponent is me!" Old Mograine launched a series of slashes, and the [Ashbringer] the size of a door panel turned into a golden semicircle and hit [Frostmourne] hard, knocking it hard.
Lao Taizi felt heartbroken.
[Frostmourne] is known as a two-handed sword, but it is more than one size smaller than [Ashbringer] in terms of size and materials.
If weapons of the same level are competing against each other, heavy weapons will definitely take advantage.
There would be no cracks on the rune sword, and the screams of the soul coming from inside drove Lao Taizi to focus more on skillful fighting, which in turn boosted Mograine's momentum.
It is true that Terenas was the Sword God of Lordaeron when he was young. As the king of a country, how many opportunities does he have to fight personally in peacetime?
Who dares to really kill his own king?
On the other hand, Alexandros Mograine is in his prime, he has been fighting on the front lines recently, and his martial arts skills have already been perfected.
As the saying goes, shame on Northrend!
Seeing Old Taizi being suppressed by the younger Old Mo from thousands of miles away, Ner'zhul became even more unhappy. He murmured in his heart: "It would be great if I could choose Arthas' body."
Azu’s most lustful body is that of Er Fool!
It's a pity that there is no chance!
Just when Onyxia performed brilliantly and killed four archliches in one go, the heroes of the Alliance also achieved results.
"Drink!" Facing the swarm of putrid bees rushing towards him, Uther's whole body was filled with flames, and the bright golden light directly incinerated these summoned dark insects that lived in the darkness on the spot.
With an exaggerated jump strike that was very unpalatable, Laowu jumped over a distance of five meters and hit his head with a hammer.
The fear lord Mal'Ganis quickly dodged, but his left arm exploded into black mince on the spot, and the area from his left shoulder to his left chest, which was as big as a basin, was dented. If he hadn't been a three-meter-tall demonic creature,
