Legend of Fireman's Dimensional Journey

"What? This..." It was obviously poisonous smoke, but it actually caused the skeletons under his hands to fall to the ground one by one, completely dead...

"Hahaha! Do you think we will forget your crimes?" A deep voice came from a cliff next to the Scourge Gate~

Everyone turned their heads to look at the cliff, and a thin figure came out slowly... an undead?Or... Forsaken, but why are they here?In order to prevent accidental injury, this time the action tribe specially did not allow the Forsaken to participate!

The Forsaken looked down at Arthas in front of the Scourge Gate, and said coldly, "Do you think we will forgive you? Don't think so! The Forsaken's revenge is coming!"

"The Forsaken? Sylvanas?" Alsace looked at the Forsaken on the cliff, and a row of catapults pushing out from behind him...

"Launch! Die! Scourge! Die! All living! Feel the wrath and pain of the Forsaken! Hahahaha!"

With the maniac laughing of this Forsaken, the trebuchet behind him was activated, and one after another the barrels emitting green smoke were thrown down!And the target is not only the undead disaster, the target of the bombing, even the soldiers of the alliance and the tribe!

Seeing the plague barrel falling from the sky, Bovar was taken aback, and hurriedly shouted to the soldiers beside him, "Retreat! Retreat! Get out of the bombing range! Never..."

Before Bovar could finish his sentence, suddenly a golden light flew from the sky!In the eyes of everyone, one turned into two, and two turned into four, soon covering the entire sky!

Under everyone's gaze, this piece of golden light skipped over the plague barrel, and then a violent explosion occurred!

Before the plague that spread out fell, it was ignited, turned into dust and disappeared from everyone's sight... The sky returned to clear again...

Seeing that the plague he had prepared was destroyed, Putres shouted angrily, "What? Who is this? Who the hell! Who dares to obstruct the revenge of our Forsaken!"

"It's me~ and the problem now is not that I hindered your revenge, but that you... prevented me from killing the undead and the natural disaster as soon as possible! Do you know?"

The joking voice came from next to his ears, and Putres couldn't help being taken aback. He hurriedly turned his head and looked at him. At some point, a man and two women were standing beside him... and the men he brought were loyal to his royal family. Members of the Society of Pharmacists, have been brought to the ground...

"You...you are a damn living person! How dare you..."

Ashes chuckled lightly, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the shoulder of the Forsaken, and said contemptuously, "In this world, is there anything I dare not do? But having said that... haven't we met somewhere?" Yes, you did this, could it be that Sylvanas Windrunner instructed you?"

"Of course not...Mr. Ashes, don't get me wrong, this matter...the Queen of Darkness doesn't know about it..."

Ashes turned his head, looked at a Forsaken with blood red eyes behind him, tilted his head, and asked in surprise, "What do you mean by that? Could it be...do you want to protect your queen?"

"Wither... Wither? Why is her lackey here! Could it be..."

Before Putres finished speaking, the Forsaken bowed slightly towards Ashes, and said seriously, "No, Mr. Ashes, please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Nathanos Blightcaller...it is Darkness The queen's warrior, and he is Putres, a great pharmacist of the Royal Pharmacists' Association, who is highly valued by the queen, but now it seems...he is not worthy of the queen's favor..."

Speaking of this, Nathanos was suddenly taken aback, recalling what the queen once said, "We only need to know his name, and we don't need to do the rest..."

After pondering for a moment, Nathanos smiled slightly, looked at Ashes and said slowly, "Actually...in the Undercity, it was the Great Apothecary who tricked the Dreadlord Varimathras into giving Mr. Ashes Poison, so..."

"Oh~ There is such a thing! I remembered~ You were in front of that idiot Varimathras, plotting something, right! Is this the thing? That is to say... Varimathras You also participated in it! So it seems...you provoked me this time is not the only time~ Tell me, how am I going to punish you?" Saying this, Ashes tightened his arms, clamping Putres between himself In the crook of his arms, making him unable to move!

"Damn... how dare you obstruct our holy revenge! Damn it! You bastard!" Putres struggled violently, cursing Ashes hysterically.

Slightly squinting his eyes, Ashes looked at the great pharmacist who was struggling in his arms playfully, and said with a sneer, "I thought you would beg for mercy~ I really underestimated you, but... that's all for now That's it!"

After all, Ashes’ arm snapped back, breaking Putres’ neck. Putres, whose neck was broken by Ashes’ arm, stopped struggling instantly, and his thin body slumped limply...

Ashes dropped Putres' body, stretched out his hand and waved lightly, a wisp of remnant soul flew out from Putres' body, turned into a crystal and fell into Ashes' hands...

After finishing all this, Ashes grinned at Clara at the side, and said with a smile, "Okay, everything is clear, then let's help Cirvanas clean up the door, and get rid of those who dared to rebel, Kill all the Forsaken who dare to obstruct me!"

Clara nodded lightly, raised her arms, and the blazing flames ignited from the Forsaken who were put on. The Forsaken who were burned made screams, and rushed towards the ashes. They asked Nathanos to beg for mercy, but Ashes laughed at their begging for mercy, and Nathanos even ignored them...

After saying this, Ashes turned his head, looked at Nathanos Blightcaller in front of him with a smile on his face, and asked with a smile, "Okay... I've taken care of the things here for you, but there is one more... Varimathras, can I kill him too? Even if he is in the Undercity right now~"

After hesitating for a moment, Nathanos nodded lightly and said, "Of course... Mr. Ash, if... I don't trouble you, of course I would be happy to see Varimathras' death, but...he is in the dark City, and shall we notify..."

"No trouble, no trouble, it's just a quick question~ You wait!" After finishing speaking, Ashes flashed and disappeared in front of Nathanos, before Nathanos could ask Clara and Klara beside him. What did fireproof girl Ashes do? Ashes appeared in front of him again~

Only this time... Ashes was holding a head in his hand!A... head of a dreadlord!

Nathanos recognized that this was Varimathras, and Varimathras had a smile on his face, as if something good had happened to him...

Ashes raised his hand, and threw Varimathras' head to Nathanos, and hurriedly caught the head thrown by Ashes, Nathanos looked at Ashes in surprise and asked, "Master Ashes, are you here?" Yes…"

"It's nothing, I just did it, I've been staring at him for a long time! I've been trying to find an excuse to kill him... Isn't this just right~ You can take it back and give it to Cirvanas, as if I gave it to her The gift is ready~ Of course, this is just the head, I will accept his soul..."

The above chattered about the sky, but the bottom became chaotic again. After all, there was still a plague barrel that exploded behind Alsace, and he is now poisoned~

Pulling his subordinates who were still alive, Alsace fled back into the Scourge Gate. Before leaving, he glanced at Bolvar and then at Ashes, and said "Wait for me!" left in a hurry...

Bolvar could only watch helplessly as Arthas dragged little Saurfang's body and his subordinates back to the Scourge Gate...

They can't chase!In front of the Scourge's Gate, there is still green poisonous smoke... The plague that can kill the undead and natural disasters, let alone them, will die if you hit it...

He could only watch Alsace escape, Bolvar was more angry than anyone else, but he could only sigh, and said to the alliance soldiers behind him, "I can only retreat first... this time Although this action cannot be called a failure, it can never be described as a victory..."

The people of the Alliance left, but the people of the Horde stayed where they were in a daze. Their little Overseer Saurfang died in front of them... What should they do?

"Revenge for the Warlord! The Alliance dare not go! Let's rush in and kill that damned Lich King! For the Horde!"

I don't know who yelled, and the soldiers of the tribe roared angrily, wanting to attack the Scourge's Gate and rush into the plague...

Still standing on the cliff, Nathanos, who was following Putres, couldn't help being startled when he heard the roar from below, and hurriedly said to Ashes, "Master Ashes, I..."

"Go, go, don't worry about me..."

"Thank you, Lord Ashes..." Nathanos nodded, and then jumped up holding Varimathras's head in front of the tribal warriors who were about to rush into the plague, and shouted angrily, "You guys! Group of idiots! What are you doing? Are you going to die? Can't you see that these plagues can even hurt the Lich King? If you don't want your own life! We Forsaken will be very pleased to accept your corpse !"

Ashes on the top of the mountain looked at Nathanos and squeezed his chin in amazement, "Is it true that the Forsaken speak so eccentrically?"

Chapter 803 Give Me A Word

The incident of Scourgegate has come to an end. For the failure of Scourgegate, the tribe can hardly shirk the blame. After all, the warlord who rushed forward without thinking was not from the alliance, and the one who suddenly rebelled at a critical moment was not from the alliance~