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Chapter 529 The Black Hand Is Here (3 More)

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Are undead natural disasters immortal?

Pooh!

When the soul is worn out to a certain extent, or the body is destroyed to a certain extent, the so-called immortality is just a joke.

The natural disasters of the undead have changed so many roles in this life that McDonald even dare not bet on who will win and who will lose.

After all, in history, Ner'zhul fell into autistic state, and Arthas was almost killed by the dark ranger Sylvanas who jumped at the time.

Now that Lao Taizi has so many time bombs, McDonald naturally helps him detonate them all, plunging the Scourge into a fierce civil war. This is in the interests of him and the alliance.

Previously, McDonough was scared to death of the Scourge. That was because of its powerful aggressiveness and contagiousness, which overturned Mcdon's lair, Stratholme Territory, in minutes. When the Undead Scourge turned from offense to defense, even the Lich King

If they become a dead house that can only hide in the snow and shiver, then there is nothing to be afraid of.

Of course, McDonald will not forget that in the version of "The Demon King is So Angry Again", the entrance to Naxxramas, the flying death fortress, is in the Diseased Wood Forest south of Stratholme City.

In order to prevent the Scourge Legion from being so energetic to cause trouble, McDonald would not mind cutting the Scourge Legion into dogs in advance.

No bragging, no blackmail.

Let’s all judge.

Leaving aside the convenience that Terenas brought to the Eastern Kingdom due to his identity in the beginning, when strategy is no longer the main factor, only the strength is compared: Zujin, Thoras Trollbane, Ana

Strian Sunstrider, Antonidas, which one is not more powerful than Terenas?

The first few are all strong men who have been tested in cruel actual combat. Lao Taizi’s identity as the ‘former Sword Master of Lordaeron’ was tested by Mograine himself and he said it was a parallel import!

There are many people who are good at swordsmanship, but only those who have experienced severe actual combat training and proven themselves are true heroes.

As long as Lao Taizi ascends to the throne and fuses with Ner'zhul, then Azu can puff out his non-existent chest and declare proudly, "Terenas, you are the worst class of wizards I have ever led."

Demon King! I won’t accept any rebuttal!”

Interestingly, according to the intelligence of sand sculpture players who have infiltrated the Scourge, Azu has not shown any signs of replacing Terenas as his chief spokesperson for so long since he left Northrend.

According to speculation, most soul fusions also have the problem of adaptability. It should be said that Ner'zhul and Menethil are really compatible.

So for Mcdonken, the most beneficial approach is of course to support the old man and become the true Lich King.

So there are sand sculpture players pretending to be undead and performing the drama of "loyal old minister risking his life to save the savior".

"Fight to the death for my king——"

Sand sculpture players are all into the role-playing game, but their combat power is really top-notch.

Originally, Lao Taizi's royal guards were not very strong because they were mixed with too many connections from established nobles. Later, they were replaced by a new group, and their strength was still uneven.

Even though the player has the physical fitness template of a level 55 guard, don't forget that they also have the bonus of actual combat experience and swordsmanship. Their fighting strength is really not something to brag about.

It just so happens that there is a civil war among the undead, and many of the Death Knight's tricks cannot be used. After all, these guys are genuine Lordaeron death knights.

They only had 300 cavalry, but they managed to attract Haraz and more than 10,000 undead trolls, which moved Old Taizi to the point of bursting into laughter.

Not to mention that, there was a loud noise, and another group of death knights came from the northwest, so Zujin had to send out another younger brother, the bear spirit troll Narolak.

What made Zujin crazy was that the opponent was obviously not as strong as the troll troops, but they forced a 50-50 attack to hold back Narolak.

"Where did the elite come from!?"

Zu Jin's nose was crooked with anger, but Lao Taizi was ecstatic.

He thought it was his great rule that allowed a group of loyal subordinates to come to save him even if they were annihilated.

After I return, I will definitely reward these loyal ministers.

However, when Lao Taizi took his personal guards and mobilized the power of [Frostmourne] to fight desperately.

The guys opposite were all very affectionate.

[Book friend with an instant butt-explosion type]: "Your Majesty! Please forgive me for not being able to serve you anymore!"

[Immortal Supporting the Top]: "Long live Lordaeron!"

Obviously, two to three hundred people had fought vigorously against so many trolls before, and they were not at a disadvantage. As soon as they entered the range of Lao Taizi's soul perception, those brave and fearless death knights were crushed by the trolls.

Kill it completely.

This scene made Lao Taizi dumbfounded.

He rushed to the other side, and the same thing happened again.

In a daze, he felt that he was a donkey with a carrot hanging in front of his head, and he kept running after the carrot that he could never eat.

But I feel like it shouldn’t be like that.

The armors of the victims were all genuine! He could recognize them at a glance.

The sacrifices of these death knights were not meaningless. Although Lao Taizi's men suffered heavy losses, they managed to fight their way ten kilometers away from the territory of Zul'Drak.

Then, he unexpectedly met Anub'arak.

This spider demon king was a very loyal minister. He led the Crypt Spider Troops and launched a splendid counterattack against the undead troll army.

"Boom boom boom!" Continuous stone spikes, encouraged by Anub'arak's power, penetrated from the ground, forming a stone thorn bush.

With more than a dozen moves in a row, the range of the stone thorns created was so large that it actually covered the size of five or six football fields in one breath, abruptly stopping the charging momentum of the undead troll.

They violently hit the hard stone thorns with their weapons, but to no avail. A large number of trolls were crowded into a small area. But at this moment, there was a 155mm howitzer.

Unfortunately, there is none!

"Anub'arak! Why are you here?" Terenas was greatly surprised.

"Your Majesty! Three hours ago, one of your royal death knights came to report that Zuljin was unstable and might attack you. I lost my sense of His Majesty the Lich King, so I was worried that something might happen to you, so I brought an army here.

I have ten thousand nerubians here!"

This...isn't it too coincidental?

Terenas was extremely sure that he had never sent a death knight to ask for help. How could his group of stone-headed death knights have such good judgment?

If he really had this ability, he would have upgraded that guy to a commander long ago.

After joining the Nerubian troops, Lao Taizi should have felt a little more at ease, but he immediately received a report from the Nerubian who had returned from digging a hole.

"There is something strange happening in the High Elf Undead Army!"

Pooh!

How could there be so many coincidences!

There was such a strong smell of conspiracy that Old Taizi could smell it even with a broken nose.

There is definitely an invisible black hand manipulating this rebellion.

Thousands of miles away, not far from the Well of Eternity in Mount Hyjal, McDonald was enjoying a small drink in a forest villa. He shook the wine glass in his hand and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"I'm sorry, that black man is here!"


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