Chapter 293: : Abandoned Child
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Titan Dawn
- Lazy Old Man
- 1205 characters
- 2021-03-01 05:03:06
A few days later, the arbitration results of the Emperor Yongye were released.
The Forsaken are forbidden to continue to use large-scale spread of plague weapons, and all existing ones must be destroyed within five days.
In the future, only plague bombs with a spread of less than ten square meters after the explosion will be allowed, otherwise it will be a crime against the world.
As for the supervisory group, then let Tirion the Lord of Lights send someone to go.
The Silver Alliance was very satisfied with this result, and Tirion Forddin immediately sent a team of honorable Paladins to Naxxramas to oversee the masses of the Plague Bomb destroyed by the Forsaken.
Of course, Sylvanas was dissatisfied with this. She immediately ran to Hu Feng through the portal in the bedroom, and began to make a lot of noise.
Hu Feng immediately reassured himself, and finally offered to kill Sylvanas before killing him on the bed.
"You nasty destroyed my bombs, how can you compensate me!"
"Oh, when you become the new Lich King, what else do you need for that stuff, obedient ... Use those small bombs in the future. When the Northern Expedition succeeds, your forgotten will be gone. Enemies, what bombs do you play? "
Sylvanas didn't have much air, and he calmed down after a while of soothing.
"Then besides Icecrown, I also want the Storm Cliffs and Zudak."
"Everything, everything for you ..."
Queen Greek nodded with satisfaction, and continued to deal with Hu Feng's salty pig hands.
So after this incident, the Forsaken resumed the routine of conventional war.
In the new fireplace valley, a large number of undead army raged in the last fortress of the Scarlet Crusade, and from time to time, a small group of Scarlet Crusaders were fighting all over the place.
But they have no hope of victory. After today, the Scarlet Crusade can officially declare the entire army annihilated.
This legion established by the great ash lord Mograine, for the continuation of the Knights of the Silver Hand, has traveled for more than a decade, and has undergone all kinds of changes in the mind, division, distortion, insanity or self-redemption.
Today has finally come to its final moment.
The new Fireplace Valley is now turned into a ruin spread by war. When the undead army broke the last line of defense of the Scarlet Cathedral, all the Scarlet Crusaders were killed, except for Lord Dathohan who was missing.
At this point, there is only the Scarlet Vanguard, a variant of the Scarlet Will, in the entire Azeroth world.
After the Forsaken had been killed here, they immediately left and marched in the direction of the Gate of Condemnation.
They do not need to occupy this broken place, nor do they have any interest in occupying it.
After a few months, the ruins will be occupied by various native beasts or low-intelligence and low-civilized creatures, and will become a remote seaside area that no one cares about.
Eastern Kingdoms mainland, Undercity.
This is already the world of the dreadlord Varimathras. In addition to a small group of forgotten ones who are loyal to him, the underground city is now occupied by the demonic army.
But Varimathras was not happy at all, instead he was anxious.
His desperate hard work did not give him the desired gain. He has now heard the return of the master of Sargeras from the demon who came to the world of Azeroth through the portal.
But Sargeras had reached a ten-year agreement with the fellow Titan Sarodal, and that was a pain for himself!
Without the support of the Burning Legion's main force, only a large number of idiots full of ambitions, who wanted to climb up, and Titan Sarodal might come in a colorful cloud at any time to take his own life.
It's a mess! If I had known this, what else would I rebel!
Now Varimathaz's brain is spinning fast, looking for a way to deal with and escape.
Has arrived in Northrend, and is about to retaliate against the pharmacist leader Putres, who is just a fool who was encouraged and deceived by himself. Just like the bird wants to join the army? Hahaha!
As for the small group of forgotten people who are loyal to themselves in the Undercity, they are useless, and being abandoned is their only ending.
The demons coming to Azeroth? Well, Varimathras is even more hopeless. Having stayed in this world for so long can be considered a very thorough understanding of Azeroth. This group of demon soldiers like Youyong is no different from delivering food.
At this moment a tall figure came in the hallway of the Royal Hall, and Banazzar came.
He had already abandoned Darthawhan's body. After all, there are a lot of demons in the Undercity. After killing and absorbing their essence, Barnazzar has condensed a temporary body, and the rest will return to twist The emptiness slowly recovered.
Varimathras looked at Banazar who was walking by, his thoughts fluttered, and a plan came into being.
"Why are you just the garbage? When will the main force of the Legion arrive?"
Banazal walked to Varimathras with the same anxiety.
Varimathras heard what he said and he was happy!
It's enough that Banazal doesn't know about the ten-year agreement.
"Ah, soon, the first main forces of the Legion will reach the Undercity, and then swept this sad world again."
At this moment a loud bang came from a distance, and it seemed that something exploded above the Undercity.
Barnazzar probed, and soon found the invading enemy.
"It's the Crusaders of the Night Empire ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The situation is not good. The garbage above can't resist the attacks of the Crusaders. We must ..."
Before he finished speaking, Banazal felt a sudden pain in his chest, and then a chain of evil energy quickly appeared, holding him in place and unable to move.
"Varimasas, what are you doing!"
Varimathras smiled, still did not stop the action at hand.
"Nothing, just ask you in the state of soul to contribute your own essence for my use. I will continue to lead the Dread Lord to serve the army."
Barnazzar can feel that the essence of his soul is being continuously withdrawn and then poured into Varimathras's body, but he is powerless and has no original body in his soul state. Now the temporarily condensed body is basically Fart is not used.
"You will regret it, Varimathras. When the main force of the Legion comes, you will pay for betraying me!"
Varimathras smiled cruelly when he heard the words, and shook his head to speed up the absorption of the essence of Banazzar.
To say who knows the Dreadlord best, there is only another Dreadlord.
An unwilling roar emanated from Barnazzar and dissipated into the imprisonment.
All the essence of his soul was absorbed by Varimathras, who fit the explosion, and there was no possibility of resurrection from the void.
After getting what he wanted, Varimathras didn't hesitate, immediately found the closest portal here, and stepped in without looking back.
As for everything else here, let the holy clergy kill them.
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