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On the edge of the city of Dalaran, the Paladin King reached out and wiped the burned blood on his face, and behind him, Luo Ning, who was almost burned, even picked up a rag from the ground. , Draped over him.

On the coastline of Baitacheng Port, the two starships that fell into the sea were like dying giants soaked in the sea water. The tide of the sea that they set off when they fell almost submerged a quarter of the city, but fortunately The civilians were transferred to the refuge in advance, so there were not too many casualties, and in the sea, there were countless demons rushing from the wreckage of the starship, trying to escape from this sea of ​​war, but in the big The imperial fleet on the sea will not let them go so easily.

"Pity..."

Arthas thumped his painful shoulder, and the armor there had melted. The terrible burn pain caused the Paladin King to grin and Ronin raised his hand weakly, blessing a healing technique in Arthas. On his body, he stood with Arthas, watching the last small starship of the Burning Legion turn around, and seemed to escape from here.

"Can't catch up, we lack air power."

Luo Ning looked back at Dalaran, which was burning smoke, and Baitacheng Port on the ground, which was swallowed by the sea. He rubbed his forehead and said tangledly:

"Just let it roll, it can be made like this, in fact it is already very good."

"I'm just a little unwilling."

Arthas waved his fist towards the sky and said:

"They just rushed into our world so arbitrarily. After our life and home were messed up, we patted our **** and left... which made me very uncomfortable. These **** demons will kill them sooner or later!"

"Yo! It looks like I'm late..."

Just as the two were talking, a call came from the sky behind, and Arthas heard the sound familiar. He turned his head and saw a surprising scene.

The dense black gyroplanes, those enlarged engineering aircrafts, are guarding a huge warship flying in the sky, slowly buffering from the dark clouds, it is a warship made of steel and wood, but it is not used. The shape is similar to the devil starship, but it is more like a naval battleship of Azeroth civilization. This thing does not know which genius designed it. They fixed a dozen large propellers on the hull, giving this huge The battleship provides the ability to soar into the sky.

This thing is not so much a warship as a large airship... but the magic shield around it looks very strong.

At the top of the airship, there is a head of a fused griffin, and there is a sign of a lion on the body. At the top of the airship, a blue battle flag marking the head of a lion is hunting and flying.

This is a sign of the Kingdom of Storms!

The kingdom that has been blocked by other kingdoms for more than two years...when did they have such a thing!

And at the forefront of the engineering rotorcraft that was guarding, was a captured demon shuttle. On the dark green shuttle, the battle flag of the Storm Kingdom was also inserted, and on the edge of the shuttle, one was wearing black. Armor, carrying the Thunder Epee, a man with long black hair, one-handedly grasping the edge of the shuttle, most of his body is in a floating state, and he is waving his hands towards Arthas and Ronin.

It was a man with a breath of war all over his body...

"Varian!"

Arthas clenched his fists and said to Ronin:

"Varian and his army are here to help! I knew that he would not leave us behind!"

As soon as the Paladin King's words fell, the extremely fast shuttle hovered over the edge of the broken Krasus platform, and Varian reached out to Arthas in the wind:

"That **** demons just shot down an airship for me! That's my favorite Skybreaker, but that's okay, I still have a ship, I call it Skyfire..."

Arthas looked at Varian's hand, and he asked:

"Demon also attacked the Kingdom of Stormwind?"

"Of course, those clumsy and stupid people want to attack the world! They think Azeroth is all a coward!"

Varian laughed in the wind, like the most powerful warrior on the battlefield, he said:

"But the warships that they drove to the Flash Plains were all killed by us. Although I also lost the Sky Breaker, it's okay, 1 for 1, I'm not losing! I think you may need help, so I will come That’s it, but it looks like you’re doing well...Now we’re going to chase after the fleeing demons, do we want to be together? Brother."

"of course!"

Alsace grabbed Varian's hand and jumped on the shuttle driven by Shore. At the moment of starting, Alsace shouted to Ronin:

"Roning, tell Anna! I'm going to take that **** boat down and give my children a toy!"

After talking, in the cheers of the two brothers, the dark green shuttle began to accelerate, catching up with the small starship that was fleeing the battlefield in the distance, and in Luo Ning’s eyes, he saw a fire full of anger. Varian leapt from the shuttle and jumped onto the deck of the starship. At the next moment, the dazzling thunder and the golden holy light lit up on the shell of the starship.

There was also a roar of war between Varian and Arthas...

"For the empire!"

"For... Azeroth!"

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Dark illusions such as the reflection of water waves will occur in wars and destructions all over the world, projected in this dim world, those beating and vivid images form a shining light curtain in front of the person standing in the dark So that he can see the whole world under the flames of war.

"They did pretty well, right?"

The slender figure standing in the shadow is like a big man hiding behind the world, his body exudes a dark and obscure breath, he said:

"Although maybe the power is limited, maybe the fists that are thrown can't hurt those demon who are arrogant, maybe they can only respond to the flame of destruction with a weak insult, but they have no choice to accept the arrival of the day of destruction. On the last day of their very likely arrival, they still raised their swords and tried to defend their home, love and world."

"I really educated them well, right?"

There was some pride in that voice, it seemed to see that the carefully cultivated children finally grew up to what they wanted, which made him very satisfied. In this quiet place, he can finally put down his outward contempt and start Praise them.

"Do you want me to praise you?"

A gentle voice rang beside him, accompanied by the sound of high heels stepping on the ground:

"Okay, then I will praise you, you are so powerful, my dear...but now, there are other things to do."

"I know, I know, the endless things, the endless work, who is the next one?"

The high lord snapped his fingers, and the dark place was full of warm light. Under the light, he was wearing a black armor, and the black cloak behind was dragged on the black marble floor, as if with this piece. The earth blends into one.

And beside him, the **** mother wearing a **** long skirt, the latter brought a glass of throat wine for the lord, and at the moment when the cold liquid slipped into the throat, Aurelia was in the ear of the lord Whispered:

"Beyond the stars, the demons, the world you planned did not disappoint you. Although they also have damage, at least the demons who have entered this world can't destroy them anymore, but among the stars, they are not clear, Among the stars above them, there is another force that can easily tear the world, that is despair..."

"I know."

The Lord Lord set aside the empty wine glass, and he looked back at the magic projection lined up like a wall. In front of those light curtains, the story of courage and war continued, he said:

"Let them retain their courage."

"Let the flames of civilization continue to burn on this weathered ground."

"Let the flame shine on them and move on..."

"Let the children who have no power to face the fierce and violent thugs, it is not decent, and it should not be. Those desperate futures are for us adults to face."

"My love, what I need, are you ready?"

"My heroes... are you ready for battle?"

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Ulduar, the city of Titans, located in the extreme north of the world, the city on the North Pole at the top of the world, has closed up tourists ten days ago.

Seriously, there are very few real tourists in this place.

The Titan Guardians don’t mind sharing knowledge with Azeroth’s mortals, but the premise is that they have to rely on themselves to walk through the cold and cold land of Northrend. The storm cliff of life, relying on his own feet, enters into Ulduar.

In other words, the guardians of the Titans will only share their knowledge and treasures with the most courageous, powerful, and determined group of people in Azeroth, unable to overcome the defects of their hearts and unable to be guarded Approved by the authors.

And now, in the huge front hall of this Titan City, thousands of storm beacons have been re-established. These storm beacons were originally connected to the military facilities of Ulduar. Once opened, there will be sources. Constant iron dwarves and steel soldiers, but these things have now been transformed by Mimirron. They are directly connected to Ulduar’s energy core, and there are some weird metal conduits above it, under the storm beacon, and beating Blue sparks are shining.

No one knows what these gadgets are used for before they are actually launched.

In the front hall of Ulduar, some people are gathering there, seemingly waiting for the arrival of a big man.

"Om"

With the opening of the rift in the dead world, a large lord Tyrion appeared in the front hall of Ulduar. He came alone, without any attendants.

"What do I want?"

The lord looked at the few people in front of him, and he said straightforwardly:

"Has it be done?"

"it's here!"

The bronze dragon king Nozdormu, who was transformed into a human form, removed his body, revealing the round, behind him, crystals with blue and yellow lights floating inside. This thing looks very familiar, just like the Sa who got it from the original Lord The eyes of Grasse are very similar.

"The Rainbow of Focus, the magic storage device on the Azeroth magic web, is also the embodiment of the magic power of Marigos. I can hardly imagine what you said to him. The stubborn Marigos would only lend this baby to you."

Ysera, the king of the green dragon, crossed her arms and patted the blue magic crystal. She said to the lord with a serious face:

"The magic of this thing can tear this world ten times! And at your request, Nozdormu also injects time power into it, which makes the fluctuations generated when it explodes last longer and destroy Stronger, who are you going to use it against?"

"Who can it be?"

The Lord Lord lifted the blue magic ball with satisfaction, and threw it into the crack of the dead world. He said to the two dragon kings in front of him:

"Thousands of demonic starships are hovering above this world. They will come at any time with a volley of main guns that destroy everything. I need all the powerful stuff. The rainbow of focus is very suitable. Yes...you should help those mortals. Their war with demons is fierce. They did a good job. It’s time to give them some "rewards."

After he finished speaking, the Lord of the Lord turned around and was about to leave, but when he walked to the front hall of Ulduar, he said to Mimillon, the mechanical guardian who beat there,

"Don't forget to open the world shield for a while... the battle of the dark blade in the stars will be full, I don't want to destroy the world by myself."

"No problem, do it with confidence!"

The funny mechanical gnome Mimirron gestured to Tyrion with an "OK" gesture. The mechanical gnome pointed to the sky and said in his sharp voice:

"Those demons placed a part of the battleship on the planetary track of Azeroth, not far from us, let your heroes prepare, this time, they will eject and take off, I hope they will not be frightened La!"

"Relax, their courage is much greater than you think!"

Tyrion smiled. He raised his hand, and a faint blue rift of the dead world opened in the front hall of Ulduar, just like the door to a different world. Next, he just completed a new round of "Dress Up" Hellfire Regiment. Under the leadership of the head of the army, Luminas Yang, he stepped out of the cracks in the dead world.

Lord Luminas in a military uniform looked up, her heroic body gleamed with the jade-like fluorescence in the sun, she still maintained the human form, but there was no traditional body of flesh and blood in the traditional sense, and it was replaced by Death, arcane, and elements come together to form a spiritual body, just like the spirit body of Little Yuna.

Complete, beautiful and immortal, it is also filled with a unique sense of illusion.

Not just Luminas, in the elite of the Hellfire Clan behind her, in the 6,000-person super-large square, each death knight has its own heroic body, they are no longer wrapped in the cold like they used to be Driven mercilessly with the darkness, the Supreme Gate gave them a new form, and the complemented soul allowed fresh emotions to breed again.

This is a real heroic army, they have no weapons in their hands, because their real weapons are right here, in Odur.

Luminas stood on the edge of the dead world, she stopped, the converted spirit could not step into the world in this posture, at the moment when he became a spirit, the rules of the dead world completely bound them and cut off They are connected to everything in this world, and if they want to enter this fresh world, they can only do it in another way.

"The Hellfire Heroic Spirit Group reports to you! Lord!"

Luminas bravely raised her hand to salute. Behind her, 6,000 heroic knights raised her left hand in unison and clenched her fist in front of her chest. This scene made Tyrion very satisfied. He nodded.

"Very good, soldiers."

The Lord Lord looked back at Mimirron, the mechanical guardian pressed the button, and in the sound of gears and machinery, in the shadow of the extending of the dead world, the ground in the hall of Ulduar slowly cracked at this moment. Around the heroes, metal boxes one after another appeared on the ground. In those metal boxes, they were specially equipped for the heroes...the sharpest weapons.

"Dress up!"

Big Lord's finger flicked:

"Then follow me... into the battlefield!"

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