Stratholme God

  Chapter 764 If you don't make a big cake, you will roll it in (3 more)

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  Soul torture! Mind slavery!

   Survival is impossible! Can't beg for death!

  More natural disaster leaders gathered around, and Antonidas realized that all his cronies had already fallen.

   Not far from him, a portal opened.

  Kel'Thuzad sat on the throne of bones opposite the portal. As long as he wanted, he could cross the door of the space and subdue Antonidas at any time.

   "Stop resisting, be loyal to the Lich King, this is your only hope for survival." The black witch's voice was full of charm.

hope?

Antonidas suddenly smiled bitterly: "Do you know? Sometimes, it is a very cruel thing to have hope. When you find that everything is irreversible, when you find that you can't do anything, when you look at the end of destruction to yourself every inch When approaching, the so-called hope is enough to really break a good heart."

   "Pfft!" The black witch burst out laughing: "Be kind? You've already become a big lich, but you have the nerve to say that you are kind?"

   Evil?

Yes!

   To outsiders, Antonidas in this life is those big devils who are not guaranteed at night. He betrayed the Kirin Tor councilors who trusted him, betrayed the thousands of Dalaran mages and apprentices who admired him, and destroyed Dalaran with his own hands.

   Actually, who knows, those are all evil deeds he did when his mind was under control?

   After being freed from the Lich King's mind control and becoming a Forsaken, Antonidas never killed a living person.

  This old man has been in guilt since the day he was plotted against by Terenas.

   The resentful eyes of his former colleagues and subordinates tormented his heart all the time.

   That's right, you were the strongest mage in your lifetime, and a powerful archlich after your death. The other Dalaran mages became liches and were forced to follow you Antonidas.

   That doesn't mean they don't have resentment and curse him secretly.

   For Antonidas, this is the most terrible torture.

   Thinking that he would become the butcher's knife of the Lich King in the future, Antonidas suddenly lost his mind.

   "Haha! Sure enough, I still hate being enslaved!" Just after he finished speaking, the black witch's face changed drastically.

  Anyone who was present could sense that the magic in Antonidas suddenly became violent. It was like a terrifying hurricane, destroying every inch of the magic circuit in his body, as well as everything around him.

   Powerful arcane energy shot out from every corner of his dilapidated body, forcibly stirring all the elements in the surrounding atmosphere into a paste-like thing, and then quickly pulling it into the turbulent flow of elements, causing even greater damage.

   "Not good! This old ghost is going to blow himself up!" Farina was shocked, no longer caring about anything else, and ran wildly.

   It's good for her, or for the other leaders of natural disasters, one of them counts as one, and they use their own way to take the road and run wildly.

   "Haha! Hahahaha!"

   The last laughter of the old mage was extremely desolate.

   This is a desperate lament of the end of the road?

   Or the self-salvation of a good man?

Nobody knows.

   "Boom!" An extremely chaotic super explosion mixed with the three elements of arcane, frost and fire further destroyed the South China Sea fortress, which had already collapsed.

   Within a radius of several kilometers, there is a mess.

  Rao is the smoke of gunpowder dissipating, and I can't see any objects that can move on their own.

What is very strange is that after the Scourge Legion captured Solas and Marshal Oslet, all the leaders and miscellaneous soldiers evacuated like a low tide, and even the resurrection of mortals as servants only carried out a small part, probably abducting more than 5,000. The new undead ran away.

   If it weren't for the devastation and the corpses that lie all over the ruins of the fortress, this fierce and short battle would be more like a dream.

  Nightmare!

   Ahn'Qiraj, among the troops advancing towards the depths of the temple, the kind Veresa finally couldn't help asking: "Why did the Scourge help us attack the Forsaken?"

   The Veresa in this life is far less rich than the experience in history.

  In history, she lost her parents, her second sister and younger brother, as well as her motherland, so she came out early to take charge of herself.

   There have been a lot of changes in this life. Anyway, under the protection of the wings of the two sisters, it seems a lot simpler.

MacDonald took her hand and explained patiently to her: "If the Alliance's defenses at Hillsbrad Hills collapsed, they would be like wolves, swarming the Alliance soldiers and eating them, expanding the undead's strength. Quantity. Fortunately, the Alliance held on."

   A large number of heavy artillery that can threaten Naxxramas is the key to the situation.

   Every additional second that Naxxramas stays, the consumption increases by one point.

   This kind of obvious loss-making business, a commander with a normal mind would not do it.

  Since you can't make the cake of the alliance bigger, and you will break your teeth in one bite, then roll it in.

   Don't say why the undead make trouble for the undead.

   These two sides are not going together in essence, not to mention the Forsaken are the traitors of the Scourge.

   McDonald's continued to explain: "On the one hand, there is a difficult foreign enemy of mankind, and on the other hand, there is a 'traitor' who is easier to deal with. It goes without saying how to choose?"

   After all, North and Hill, who attacked old Mograine, took the opportunity to run away, and took the opportunity to recover Thoras and Oslet. Even without paying any of the natural disaster leaders, the Scourge Legion still made a profit.

   Make big profits!

  Naxxramas flew all the way eastward into the Arathi Highlands under the surveillance of the Black Dragon Legion, almost leaving on the front foot, and the news from the back foot made McDonald's sick.

"Grass!"

  Reports indicate that, whether it was the Scourge or the Forsaken, they dropped a large amount of plague poison into the underground river. According to the flow of the underground river, at least half of Hillsbrad Hills will be contaminated with plague.

  【Scar of Death】Whatever, as long as you use a bulldozer to push away the dead black soil and remove the poisonous mud, the land can be saved.

   This kind of plague that leaks from the depths of the earth is the real disgust.

   In three to five years, don’t even think about growing food that people can eat in that place.

   slammed down the report, and while McDonald's was annoyed, he truly realized that Kel'Thuzad, who had driven Arthas to his depravity in history, was really vicious and arrogant.

   MacDonald estimated that Lao Ke would pack Arathi's Forsaken first, and then go all the way south to the Southern Continent. After all, there are not many places in the Northland that can harm him.

   It's not impossible to enter the Hinterlands, but in order to keep Wildhammer Shorty, McDonald's has put an air defense division there a long time ago, and recently increased his troops.

   Lao Ke will not go if he has no problem with his brain.

   On the contrary, there are actually many places where things can be done in Nanlu. Ironforge and Stormwind City are on the west coast of the continent. Relatively, the alliance's control over the east of the southern continent is seriously insufficient.

Now, the second mechanized division of Ironforge led by Brian Bronzebeard, the Zaku army led by Gelbyn, and the main armies of Varian's Storm Kingdom who jumped out of Zug without camouflage have all been completed. assembled.

   Once he went to the Southland, Naxxramas would probably no longer belong to McDonald's.

   "Fix C'Thun first." McDonald sighed.

   (end of this chapter)