fantasy reincarnation of warcraft

Chapter 35
All over the sky, the fire ignited in Eversong Forest. It was the anger of this ancient land towards the invaders. It must be said that under the cover of the magic net, all the trees had mutated, and they contained a lot of arcane energy. As for being able to resist any fire, but with the help of the high elves who can control the magic net and the angry treants, the fire ignited by the trees will be even more violent.

Treants, yes, although the high elves are a magical race, they are still in harmony with nature. Treants, the children of nature, are good friends with them, but the only regret is that these treants are not druids, because they Isolated from the world, no one taught them natural spells, but many treants knew magic.

"Trees are crying, but if there is no death, there will be no new life. We cannot let those distorted energies change us." It was a withered old tree man whispering, the arrival of the undead will distort all living things, the future tree man It will become a crazy and chaotic creature, completely losing its mind. This has been discovered by the keen trees at the first step of the undead, so when Zhang Li led the high elves to arrange the isolation zone, the tree man came up. and helped them.

Watching trees burn to death is like slaughtering one's own loved ones, but they have no choice but to fall or die, an easy choice for these treants who are used to seeing the cycle of nature.

"Thank you from the bottom of my heart, wise man." Zhang Li said. They were standing on a high mountain admiring their masterpiece at this time. The flames devoured the undead and blocked their footsteps. Is there any more effective way to block the way than setting fire to the mountain? ?
Zhang Lixin said that if the most intelligent creatures of our Great Celestial Dynasty——readers, come here, maybe they can wipe out the masts and sculls after a few tricks.

However, he hadn't read any military books, so it was not easy to set fire to the forest.

"This is our own decision, as well as their decision." The tree man's tone was bleak, no one can be happy watching their relatives burn themselves.

"It will be fine. The outer forests were burned by the orcs' fire 20 years ago, but they will be revived soon." A high elf muttered, Zhang Lixin said that you are really cheeky, if you burn someone's relatives, you will shut down. It's over if you talk secretly and have fun, and you still comfort others.

Sure enough, the atmosphere fell into embarrassment, only the sound of the burning fire crackling. The bodies of the undead corpses are easy to burn, but fearlessness is also their advantage. These undead rushed into the fire one after another, using His body opened the way, and the death knights who had not yet formed a scale were using ice spells, but the fire was too fierce, they were no different from moths to the flame, and the effect was lacking.

Alsace's face was livid, and he said that he was already dead. Maybe dead people have this face, but he was very unhappy. The million-strong army that could crush any creature was actually stopped by the forest fire. He will not be happy. He has two choices now. One is to wait for the trees to burn out. At that time, their road will be unimpeded. Maybe the marching speed can be increased by a few percent. "Forcibly push it, but he will not choose this option, because such a sacrifice is meaningless.

"It's unbelievable that someone among the elves could think of such a way to intercept you. He must not be any of those veteran nobles. Those old guys would actually hand over the army to other people. Maybe they are really frightened." A high elf said next to Alsace that he was a living person who could survive unharmed among the undead, and only the traitor of the high elves, Darkan, had no doubts.

Speaking of Darkan, he is a well-known young boy. He first betrayed his own race, and then betrayed the undead. He was honest after being killed by Alsace. To put it bluntly, he was just a little man whose mind was blinded by power. High elves The ability to create demigod-level guardians is the use of the essence of the Sunwell. Through the essence of the Sunwell, which can infinitely draw energy from the void, the guardian can become a man-made battery demigod. They can have endless energy. And longevity, this is Darkan's ultimate pursuit.

Since the Sunwell could not support the second guardian, otherwise the loss of essence would damage the foundation of the Sunwell, so the high elves stopped making that kind of creature, but Darkan was blinded by power, even if he destroyed the Sunwell, he would not He wanted to gain power, so he betrayed, but he didn't get the essence of the Sunwell, and he still didn't get satisfactory power when he got to the undead, so he betrayed again and was finally killed.

"No matter how they struggle, they cannot escape the clutches of death." Alsace replied coldly.

"As long as you monitor their actions and successfully obtain the Stone of Three Yues, they will have no other means to use, but I hope that after you capture them, you will not forget your promise to me." Darkan stared Alsace.

"No problem, those things are completely useless to me." After saying this, Alsace stopped talking to him. It was kind of him to say so much, because Dar'Khan was no longer valuable.

Feeling that he was underestimated, Darkan's eyes flickered with gloom, but immediately became hot. As long as he can get the essence of the Sunwell, he will let this arrogant guy know the price of underestimating him.

Perhaps the betrayal has long been foreshadowed, and those who yearn for power will never be satisfied with being under others.

The fire successfully delayed the high elves for a day. Zhang Li didn't know what was going on with Sister Xi. Did she convince the king and councilors?But no matter what, it's not easy to be able to delay for a day. If there are still elves who haven't rushed back to Silvermoon City, then they can only ask for luck.

"My lord, what are we going to do next?" A beautiful ranger asked, she admired Zhang Li, because no one thought of using flames to stop those undead, which bought precious time for their race.

"Next, you can take your people back, and leave the rest to me alone." Zhang Li used his duties to take a Quel'dorei long sword, or a long knife, this weapon Much better than his broken biological sword.

As if hearing something incredible, she looked at Zhang Li in surprise and said, "Are you alone? You must be joking."

"No, I'm not joking. No one can stop me. Besides, I'm just going to see an old friend, and I don't intend to fight them to the death." Zhang Li is well versed in the way of pretending to be X, and deliberately understates it, making this beautiful ranger The heartbeat became violent.

"Then, please be careful and come back safely."

"Don't worry about me, let's go, you guys have delayed long enough." After finishing speaking, she left a lonely back of this ranger beauty, like a proud lone wolf, even Zhang Li himself was impressed by his handsomeness He was deeply moved, but he also felt the pain of pretending to be X. Why did he just leave? It’s okay to ride a chocobo, you can’t afford to hurt someone who doesn’t have a mount.

After leaving the main force, Zhang Li walked towards Alsace's legion alone. In fact, he had no friendship with Alsace. He just wanted to buy some time for the elves with his own strength. Being able to talk nonsense with him, maybe a few words can save many people's lives, and by the way, I can test how far Frostmourne has grown.

Feeling deeply that he really has a beautiful heart like a virgin, Zhang Li couldn't help being moved by himself, so he stepped on the scorched road, and he collided with Alsace.

But the embarrassing thing came, there were too many undead, they didn't care about Zhang Li, a tiny half-elf, a large group of undead rushed over, with no intention of communicating, until Zhang Li felt ashamed and angry that he was being ignored He used the holy light technique, and the group of undead didn't stop, but started to charge towards him.

The death knight, the gargoyle, and the two fast-running high-level troops rushed forward desperately. Maybe they saw that Zhang Li had only one easy to bully, so they all rushed forward.

Speaking of which, Zhang Li knew one of the two leaders, one was Alexander Ross Mograine, and the other was Stratholme's boss, Lord Rivendell.

Zhang Li looked angrily at the death horses they were sitting on, and the aggrieved legs all the way burst out instantly.

"I want to see if I can lose my mount in reality!" Shouting these words, Zhang Li rushed towards the group of death knights.

The beautiful holy light splashed ripples, no one can be his enemy, basically take away one, only Mograine and Rivendell can be knocked out, there is no serious problem, but They also deeply felt Zhang Li's strength, and did not dare to attack again.

Who said that the dead are not afraid of death, as long as they can think, they are still afraid of death even after death.

"Ka Ka Ka" kept cutting, until Zhang Li smelled a stench, looked up, and saw that the abomination army of the undead had arrived, and the coward Alsace was still hiding behind.

Hate is disgusting to look at, especially after being roasted by the flames overnight, the flesh and blood of many abominations are ripe, and the smell of rancid and meaty smell is really disgusting.

"Alsace! You coward! Don't you even have the courage to face me!?" Zhang Li, who didn't want to gallop in the flesh forest, tried to shout.

As a result, all the undead suddenly stopped attacking and gave way to a path in the middle. Alsace rode his beloved horse Invincible and walked slowly.

"Li*Xueyu, you dare to face me alone, what gave you courage?" Alsace looked down at Zhang Li proudly, as if looking at an insignificant ant.

Zhang Li spit at him unhappily.

"Fuck, you're a weak NPC, you have a lot of spectrum, have you ever heard of being struck by lightning when pretending to be X?" The saliva quickly drew an arc and landed on Alsace's face.

Alsace fell silent. For a while, there was nothing but Zhang Li's humming. Anyone could see that he was brewing with anger. Even the undead around him subconsciously took a few steps back, while Zhang Li It's a disdainful beating expression.

"Very good! You have completely pissed me off! I will imprison your soul in Frostmourne forever! And your body will become my best death knight!" He said, pulling out Frostmourne, As soon as the stylish long sword appeared on the stage, it swore the master's wrath.

A withering entanglement flew over directly, and the green skull roared towards Zhang Li. Zhang Li felt that there were many howling souls roaring crazily inside.

Very strong.

(End of this chapter)