Chapter 205: : Stronghold and Gul'dan

Baron Rivendell was very aggrieved. When it comes to playing alone, he is confident that he will not lose to anyone present.
But this is war, not that many knights duel and fair heads-up.
At this moment, he was besieged by two fierce girls, Princess Carlia and Demon Sword Girl. After a fierce battle, King Saurfang finally killed the giant abomination of devourer Ramsden. As soon as Ramsden the Devourer died, Baron Rivendell was left alone in the high-end combat power of the entire Municipal Square. As for his elite black guards, they were burned to death by the two holy knights, Tirion Fording and Bridget Abidis.
"Without a weapon in hand, it is not easy to fight." Tirion looked helplessly at his cracked warhammer, which was just a standard weapon.
Darian Mograine has rushed into the psychic tower to find the channel of Naxxramas.
When Baron Rivendell saw this, he wanted to get rid of the two women to stop Darian. But before he succeeded, another powerful enemy joined the battle.
King Saurfang rushed to the gate of the psychic tower, holding his huge axe named "High Warlord Rushing Pig Stick", blocking the only entrance.
"Undead, don't want to go anywhere, keep your life here for me obediently."
Baron Rivendell shouted, and the rune sword in his hand began to emit a violent light, and then the energy of the shadow of death hit the ground like a flash of lightning, and then countless ghouls struggled out from the ground.
"Army of the Dead ... Stop him!"
The Demon Blade Ji abruptly broke out of the battle group, and the Demon Blade in his hand began to roll up a strong scarlet demon qi. Subsequently, continuous chops were released in the unformed group of ghouls.
"Haha! It's too late, you will be drowning in the ocean of the dead, painful ... uh ..."
Ravendale was dumbfounded before he could finish speaking, and the ghouls he summoned slammed at him, biting his own body.
The baron keenly discovered the abnormality in these ghouls' spirits, and then a hoarse howl confirmed his thoughts.
A very special and strong ghoul slowly came out of the psychic tower. He was covered with rune armor luxuriously, a pair of giant claws were sharp, and the plague venom was ticking on it.
"Miserable Timmy ... Oscar! You hybrid! Traitor! The Lich King won't ... ah ah ah !!!"
Baron Rivendell was dragged down by the group of ghouls he had summoned, then bitten wildly, and then corpses. The baron could only watch his body cut into pieces by the ghouls' claws, and then stuffed them into their stinky mouths.
Darien, who opened the transmission channel with the help of the inner ghost, also walked out again, looking at the baron divided by the ghoul, with a look on his face.
"The Lich King's running dog deserves this ending."
Tirion Fortin also cleared the remaining Scourge soldiers and came to the square in front of the psychic tower.
"Order, let the soldiers rest in situ. I will set up a temporary defensive camp here as a base for attacking Naxxramas. Also, let the adventurers scattered throughout the city to help Oscar's Scarlet Undead clean up the remaining natural disasters. . "
Bridget's body straightened and he was ordered to leave.
Tirion looked around again. "Finally, send an elite team to enter Naxxramas, and also establish a defensive position at the entrance and exit. Kel'Thuzad must not regain the transmission channel."
"Can you understand me?" Tirion looked at the miserable Timmy, who snarled again and nodded his head.
"Very well, is Oscar's identity exposed now? Does he need support?"
Timmy shook his head for a while, then spit out a scribbled secret letter.
Tirion grabbed it immediately and took it apart and read it carefully.
Oscar is now waiting for the moment. After the main force of the World Coalition invades Naxxramas, he will immediately rebel and cause chaos inside.
"Oscar is good. He turned against the black witch Farina and Plague Messenger North, which really surprised me."
Bridget then finished his order and walked back again.
"The fewer enemies, the better, but I heard that the reaper Gordian has more horror strength. If he can be countered, the whole Nax'Samas, except for Kel'Thuzad, is the only four apocalypse knights. . "
Before Tirion had time to answer, a burst of evil breath erupted in the square, and then a violent wave in the space appeared, and a portal burning with dark green evil energy appeared.
"I'm very interested in this reaper, Gottick, and his spiritual accomplishments are even more important to me." An old figure, carrying a staff full of skeletons, walked away from the evil portal. come out.
"Gul'dan!" Bridget was shocked, and immediately raised her sword to rush up, but she was very familiar with the orator of this orc war.
Tirion hurriedly stopped Bridget, and frowned at Gul'dan.
"How could the Emperor of the Night God send you? You should understand how much turmoil your identity would appear in front of the world, even if you are not that Gul'dan."
Gul'dan gave an unpleasant laughter, "I don't dare to guess at the meaning of Titan ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but soon my host will issue a notice explaining my identity."
The old orc waved his staff to stabilize the evil portal, and his Majesty's Shadow Council evil orc warlock and demon army began to line up out of the portal.
"Snow hiding a valuable fighting force has never been the style of that Titan, has it? It is his usual style to make the best use of it."
"So rest assured, my warlock and I will only deal with that Gordian, and will leave immediately after completing the task entrusted to me by Titan. Trust me, I never care about your life or death and the end of this war. "
Coalition soldiers also noticed a change in the square. Some veterans immediately recognized Gul'dan. The atmosphere exploded instantly, and the soldiers began to whisper.
Tirion briefly explained to Bridget the pulse, and the female general who learned the general situation immediately returned to the army to appease the soldiers' questions.
Not far away, the Crusaders fanatics watched, examining and wiping their armor.
"I hate these orc warlocks. If they were not useful to the Lord, the Holy Army would have killed them all."
The monster knife girl sat on the ground, quietly watching her training hand, and raised her head with a disdainful smile.
"Even such evil orcs can be gathered, and Sarodal is indeed a dark with evil intentions."
Templar fanatics, look at me, I look at you, and nodded in unison, selectively forgetting the bludgeoning blame of the demon girl.
The Queen of the Demon Sword will follow her if she wants to say anything. It is estimated that she will have more headaches than the Queen of Sylvanas.
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