Jaina and Sylvanas walked out of the hiding place carefully. The human veteran in the mirror groaned and got up, whispering:
"Did you all see just now? The great orcs are in danger. Azeroth is about to face life and death. The Alliance and the Horde must unite to have any hope of winning."
Sylvanas said anxiously: "My lord, Thrall is too cunning. He will only protect himself wisely and will never sacrifice his own troops to attack Icecrown Citadel."
The human veteran understood Thrall and said angrily:
"Damn it, Luna chose the wrong person. Thrall disappoints me so much. In this way, we will all be defeated by the Scourge. The tribe needs a new warchief."
Sylvanas puffed up her chest and wanted to recommend herself as the chief of the tribe. If she could get the support of the original divine messenger and say a few nice words in front of the moon god, this would be a sure thing.
Just listen to the human veteran say seriously:
"I am very optimistic about Garrosh. Although he is sometimes very reckless and likes to eat humans. But he is brave in battle and dares to fight. He is a good seedling. You two go back and tell Garrosh that if you can rescue me,
I will elect him to be the chief of the tribe."
Sylvanas was slightly disappointed, but she didn't show it and said calmly:
"The mission must be completed."
A gust of cold wind blew in, and the door inside the imaging hall suddenly opened.
The two women hurriedly turned around and saw Alsace standing at the door with a cane. His dim eyes seemed to be unable to see the two women clearly, but his sense of magic was still there.
"Look who is here. Two female rats entered my hall. Two familiar smells. It turns out to be you, Jaina, the human traitor. You colluded with Thrall to help the orcs massacre Lordaeron."
People. And Sylvanas, I have known your character for a long time. The orcs destroyed your home and killed your people, but you still help the orcs do evil. This is probably your nature."
Sylvanas screamed: "It's Arthas, Jaina, open the portal quickly."
The reason why we must bring Jaina with us is because Jaina is good at teleportation spells and can escape at critical moments.
Jaina was so nervous that she broke into a cold sweat and shouted: "No, teleportation is prohibited here, I can't do it."
Sylvanas stamped her feet anxiously and murmured: "What should we do?"
The human veteran pointed in one direction and said: "The wall over there is a weak spot. There is an exit outside. Use magic quickly."
Jaina looked in the direction pointed by the human veteran and muttered something. A fireball as big as a millstone flew out and made a big hole in the wall.
Arthas shouted: "You can never escape from my country."
Alsace took out a black cloth bag from his arms and poured all the soul essence inside into his mouth. Alsace's wrinkles slowly disappeared, and his white hair gradually turned black. He threw away the bag in his hand.
crutch.
The human veteran hurriedly said: "There is no time. Arthas is recovering his strength. His speed will become faster and faster. Run away quickly."
Arthas put on the Helm of Dominance, stretched out his right hand, Frostmourne automatically flew into his hand, and strode towards the two women.
Jaina didn't care about anything else and continued to use flash spells. She escaped far away, but she found that Sylvanas was not slow either and was following closely behind Jaina.
Arthas, who had not yet recovered his strength, was not very fast. He pointed Frostmourne forward in his hand, and an ice wall blocked the way of the two women. At the same time, some natural disaster minions emerged from the ground and attacked the two women.
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Sylvanas looked slightly stern and said to Jaina: "My flame arrows and your magic can destroy obstacles, but we need cover."
Jaina whispered: "Yes, fortunately we have prepared reliable subordinates."
Jaina took out a package, poured twenty little mice out of it, and threw it on the ground.
Twenty adventurers appeared in front of the two women, both from the Alliance and the Horde. This was a team of adventurers that had been prepared in advance to respond.
Ordinary mages can turn people into sheep or pigs. As one of the top mages in Azeroth, Jaina's understanding of magic is beyond ordinary people. She can turn people into mice and take them with her.
Just in case of emergency.
Sylvanas said coldly: "Warriors, help us block the offensive of natural disasters. Jaina and I can break this obstacle. Of course, you can also refuse me. I will cruelly torture your souls and turn you into
Maggots in the sewers are always crawling in the putrid stench."
The adventurers were so frightened that their fear forced them to raise their weapons to fight against the minions of the natural disaster.
As the saying goes, those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters. When the big people escape, there must be heroic sacrifices by the little people. They die well, and the boring life becomes valuable.
Sylvanas shot out a stream of flaming arrows, and Jaina used fire magic to continuously bombard the thick ice wall. The adventurers behind quickly became victims, and fell to the ground miserably.
In order to prevent them from being resurrected as minions of the natural disaster, Jaina had left a fire magic in their bodies. When they died in battle, their bodies would be burned immediately.
Arthas approached step by step, and the two women finally opened a gap in the ice wall. Only three of the more than twenty adventurers survived.
The two women quickly crossed the broken ice wall, and the three adventurers were forced to stay in the gap to make a last stand.
Arthas sighed: "Sylvanas, Jaina, you still like to sacrifice the lives of innocent people, but this is meaningless."
Frostmourne lifted up again, and another ice wall appeared in front of the two women, and more minions of the natural disaster appeared at the same time.
Sylvanas bit her lip and said loudly: "Jaina, we need more adventurers to cover us."
Jaina took out the package again and poured out the remaining fifty mice. The fifty adventurers raised their weapons and rushed towards the minions of the natural disaster without hesitation.
The battle was very fierce, and fifty adventurers died without any accident, buying time for Jaina and Sylvanas to retreat.
We have reached the balcony of Icecrown Citadel, and the Alliance's Skybreaker and the Hammer of Orgrimmar are coming to meet us.
But at this moment, Alsace had regained his strength, and his speed was terrifyingly fast, even faster than the mage's flash spell, and he was next to the two women in an instant.
Frostmourne raised high and struck Sylvanas first. Sylvanas screamed and was cut into two pieces from the waist. A large amount of blood flowed out, and her internal organs flowed all over the floor.
Smelling the strong smell of blood, Jaina looked at the remains on the ground in surprise and asked:
"You are not Sylvanas."
The undead cannot have fresh flesh and blood.
The woman with only half her body left screamed, and a dark breath flew out of her body, flying towards the Hammer of Orgrimmar not far away.
This is a high elf woman, one of Sylvanas' clones, and Sylvanas possesses her body with part of her consciousness.
"Cunning Queen of Darkness." Jaina said in a low voice.
Frostmourne drew a graceful arc, and Jaina had no time to dodge. From her left shoulder to her right waist, she was cut diagonally in half.
But the strange thing is that there was no blood flowing out, only mechanical parts lying on the ground.