Infinite Heroes Seat

Quel'Thalas, the long fight has caused despair to spread. Although there is a melee power like the elf knight that has never appeared before, the rune barrier has not completely collapsed, but the continuous wave of undead is still a little bit The elves dragged into the abyss of despair, the magic power of the wizards has gradually withered, the **** fingers of the rangers can no longer pull the tight bowstrings, and the knights wield their weapons to fight bravely, but they are hardened by dozens of times of the dead souls. Overwhelmed.

Behind the walls of Silvermoon City, a large number of civilians tremblingly hugged each other on the side of the street and at home. The cry of tears spread in every corner of the city. Everyone’s face was unwilling and desperate. Now everyone understands. The fall of Silvermoon City was only a matter of time.

"Damn it, is it over?"

Wielding their weapons numbly, the remaining hundreds of elven knights formed a small semicircle, guarding the gate of Silvermoon City tightly, guarding the last line of defense desperately, but as the soldiers continued to fall , This line of defense is also precarious.

"I swear that I will never let you guys go, my family, and my friends will never give it to you!"

The hopeless battle brought the last warriors on the verge of collapse. One of the unknown elf knights suddenly smashed the undead blocking him with a hammer, and then almost madly rushed towards the battlefield of the undead. , Bones were flying, blood splattered, the brave warrior shredded the enemy several times, but countless sharp blades pierced his chest.

"For Quel'Thalas! For our homeland!"

With the most unyielding look on his face, the soldier shook off all the undead and staggered his body. In the end, he raised his arm. Shout to the entire sky.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and all the soldiers of Quel'Thalas quietly looked at the warrior who had no more breath.

"For Quel'Thalas!"

"For our homeland!"

The almost crazy Sistari roar. The entire gates of Silvermoon City trembled for this, gritted their teeth and bleeding, and the remaining knights rushed toward the battlefield of the undead desperately.

The scream of swords and the sound of broken flesh and blood seemed so tragic and majestic on the entire battlefield at this moment.

Inside and outside the city, everyone shed tears, and countless elves began to spontaneously walk out of their homes and rush towards the gate of the city, regardless of male or female, young and old.

Binocular blood red. Seeing the fallen soldiers, Liadrin couldn't cry.

"My lord, please help them!"

"Please!"

It was originally a unilateral contract, but at this moment it triggered a miracle.

The earth began to tremble, and in the exclamation of everyone, a crimson beam of light suddenly shot towards the sky from Silvermoon City.

The shady that originally shrouded Quel'Thalas was easily torn apart and disappeared like thin snow under the scorching sun.

The huge red magic circle continuously spread from the beam of light, and finally covered half of the sky.

The terrible coercion, which is extremely strong, directly presses on everyone's hearts. Even the undead without feelings stopped at this moment.

"Get out of my country, you filthy things!"

The voice containing anger resounded across the sky, and in the next moment eight huge fire dragons descended from the sky. Roaring swept away to all the undead, and then the whole world was plunged into a fiery red, one after another rolled up fire snakes flying along the ground. It spread out like a red circle, in the flames and roar. The undead battlefield that was like an ocean was ripped apart, and countless undead struggled in horror. But in the end it can only be turned into ashes in that flame.

The surrounding temperature rose sharply, as if the entire Silvermoon City had fallen into the furnace, but all the elves cried with joy and cheered loudly.

"His Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness is back!"

"We are saved!"

"Long live Quel'Thalas, long live His Royal Highness!"

In the hall of the Sunwell, Arthas blankly pulled Frostmourne from the chest of a middle-aged elf wearing a crown, and looked at the fiery red sky outside the temple, but he smiled suddenly.

"Kael'thas, you are late!"

Commanding an undead under his hand to lift up an exquisite ossuary, he coldly said to Kandal: "Go, follow it and put the ossuary of Kel'Thuzad in the Sunwell. It’s time to resurrect the Lich King. Hand it!"

Feeling the powerful magic power in the distance, Kandal was a little lost, but a haze flashed in his heart. That powerful flame power is definitely the return of the prince, who betrayed Quel'Thalas. I would never spare myself, Kandal felt shudder at the thought of facing such a character.

It is a pity that there is no turning back arrow after the bow. He has betrayed the entire race. He has no retreat at all. He can only walk to the dark one by one, standing on the side of the undead, so he can only reply in a low voice: "Yes!"

Then, with the assistance of this elven traitor, the delicate bone urn was put into the golden well water little by little, dyeing the bright gold into black, and the water surface was constantly fluctuating.

Looking at the black sun well that seemed to be on fire, the death knight smiled softly, stroked his chin, and looked at the corpse beside him thoughtfully.

"Perhaps, I can prepare a little gift for the prince?"

The Tower of Sunfury in Silvermoon City stood on the top of the tower, Mo Wen was filled with a few ray of red light, quietly watching the undead turned into masses of ashes under the attack of the Eight Desolation Profound Fire, and finally scattered with the wind. .

Sylvanas stood by his side, her eyes reddish, she didn't know what she was thinking, but at last she asked gently: "Why do you want to shoot in advance? The original plan was not to wait for the undead to enter the city and cause certain Do you do it again when the civilians are killed or injured?"

"Oh?" Mo Wen stretched his waist casually, turned his head and glanced at him with a smile.

"Sylvanas, are you dissatisfied that I broke the plan ahead of time, or are you dissatisfied that I didn't make the move in the first place?"

The elf ranger snorted softly, don't come over, but he didn't say what his question meant.

However, Mo Wen said to himself: "In fact, there is nothing to say, just a little touched, so I just shot it, how can I say that I have been here for so many years, it is also a little emotional!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Sylvanas' mouth, "But I heard from the beginning of His Royal Highness's deeds. His Royal Highness is not like that kind of person! Cold, selfish, and unscrupulous without reaching the goal, this is the style of Your Highness."

Mo Wen didn't care, and spread his hands casually, "You also said that it was'before'. At that time, I was stimulated and desperately chasing power. Naturally, I acted a bit biased, but now I want to understand, my time There is still a long time, I am not in a hurry for this moment, and I will throw away all the mercy and all the goodwill, and force to do something against my own heart, sometimes it is not as fast as letting the natural strength prompt! After all, I am still. A'person', not the kind of unfeeling god."

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the undead who were gradually dissipating outside, "Let’s take today’s example. Of course, I am taking advantage of this undead natural disaster, but I will still feel sad for what happened to the high elves, and I will be struggling for their struggle. Moved, so I shot ahead in the end, I did what I wanted, but if I was not moved, I would not do it, and let everything develop according to plan!"

With an easy-going smile on his mouth, Mo Wen's expression at this time was exceptionally calm. It just so happened that the undead was dispelled from the sky, and a ray of sunlight shone in along the sky, reflecting on him.

The glorious sunshine, the handsome boy, the battlefield after the storm swept through, all at this moment formed a picture with a different kind of beauty.

Sylvanas breathed slightly, although she looked very unpleasant to the other person, but she also had to admit that this guy was really good-looking.

Suddenly, her face turned red, and finally she let out a cold snort, "No matter what you say, it's a fact that you didn't save it at first!"

Mo Wen looked at the stubborn elf ranger, but shook his head dejectedly, but said grimly: "You have to say that, I can't help it, but Sylvanas, you have to remember that the undead natural disasters were not caused by me. Yes, in the original history, Kael'thas would not have such a strong strength as me. He did not even participate in this battle. I admit that I was ill-intentioned. I took advantage of the high elves, but their fate could be good. Much more, and I travel through countless worlds to pursue strength, not to be a nanny or to do good deeds!"

Sylvanas was silent for a moment, but in the end she gave a cold snort and turned away.

She knew what Mo Wen said was reasonable, but she just couldn't accept it.

In another space, UU reading www.uukanshu.com originally watched all this silently, but smiled slightly.

"Master, this Sylvanas is probably falling in love with you, so I beg you so much. If you do a little more now, I'm afraid you will be able to accept her completely!"

But Mo Wen waved his hand indifferently. He was naturally aware of Sylvanas’ thoughts. How could he say that he was a **** once. Although he had a refresher, he couldn’t escape his clutches, but now Everything that Mo Wen did pay attention to follow his heart and deceive ordinary people. For the heroic spirits who know his own foundation, he really has no intention of imagining it, although the contract of the heart can enhance his a lot of strength. But now he is not even sure of the strength he already has, and there is no need to bother in this regard.

Looking at the direction of the Sunwell, feeling the change of the treasure that is closely connected with him, Mo Wen smiled lightly, "It's almost time to count, I should also meet the famous death knight! He seems to have prepared a little'surprise' for me!" (To be continued...)

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