Sharlayan didn't know how long this group of psychics had been secretly working underground. Judging by the dirty black robes on their bodies, they probably had been lurking here for several months or even years.

Perhaps considering the importance of the only nerubian army in his hands, Ner'zhul ordered Anub'Brikan to take his subordinates back to the under-construction tunnel after the excavation of the underground tunnel from the Icecrown Glacier to the Sholazar Basin was completed. Icecrown Citadel.

Icecrown Citadel is a defensive fortress built by Ner'zhul for the Frozen Throne where he is located. According to the scouts from the northern branch of Backlight Blade, the current Icecrown Fortress is still in the initial stage of construction, and it is still very simple in all aspects. .

When Sharlayan arrived at this underground meeting place, there were no undead nerubians at the scene, only dozens of psychics and as many as tens of thousands of zombies and skeleton cannon fodder remained.

'How many vrykul graves did that fellow Ner'zhul dig up to come up with such a large number? '

The Cursed Sect's layout in the Eastern Kingdom has not yet entered the final stage of outbreak, and it is unlikely that it will blatantly get a large number of corpses from the Eastern Continent for the time being.

Then, the origin of these skeletons and zombies is obvious. They all come from the Vrykul clans of various clans buried in Northrend, which can also be seen from their skeletons that are wider than humans.

However, for the lowest level of undead creatures such as skeletons and zombies, there is not much difference in size.

The Scourge of this era has not yet obtained the technology of using corpses to stitch abominable structures from the Shadow Realm. It may be the butterfly effect caused by Sharlayan's previous disturbance in the Shadow Realm.

However, according to the scouts of Backlight Blade, there are already traces of gargoyles in the Scourge.

The connection Ner'zhul secretly established with the Shadow Realm behind the back of the Burning Legion should not be completely severed, and it is only a matter of time before the appearance of the abomination.

In any case, the Scourge at this stage is very inefficient in using corpses.

Toys like zombies and skeletons that can only move like marionettes in the hands of a psychic can't pose a threat to Sharlayan no matter how many they pile up.

After a small-scale, short-term disconnection, the skeletons and zombies surrounding the group of psychics stopped their activities without exception.

As the successor of the Thorn Whisperer, Sarlayan has also studied various factions of the power of death.

Necromancers, as the name suggests, are the factions on the death side who specialize in spiritual arts. Their main combat ability relies on the familiars in their hands—that is, all kinds of undead creatures that obey orders.

In terms of individual combat effectiveness alone, a psychic of the same level is by no means an opponent of other professions.

After temporarily cutting off the connection between the psychic and the undead creatures, Sharlayan made a casual joke, and then changed into a flexible silver wolf form, increasing his movement speed to the highest.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a silver lightning appeared in the middle of the corpses gathered by the psychics, and the sharp wolf claws easily tore apart the two psychics who couldn't avoid it.

"Um?"

When hitting the target, Sharlayan felt that it felt strange when cutting into the gun.

"I see."

Using the powerful dynamic eyesight of the silver wolf, he quickly glanced at the two psychics whose shoulders were torn apart but were still standing. Salayan, who had already moved to another direction, grinned ferociously, showing a menacing look. A bloodthirsty smile full of strength.

"You guys are really dedicated, have you transformed yourself into an undead creature so early?"

"Voluntary? Or did you listen to Ner'zhul's pyramid scheme?"

Seeing the bewildered expressions under the hoods of these psychics, Sharlayan suddenly showed a dazed look.

"Oh, by the way, I'm afraid you don't know yet. The guy you call the Lich King is actually an old orc who was captured by the Burning Legion and used as a pawn."

"Aren't you surprised, are you surprised?"

Sharlayan's sudden revelation caused quite a shock to some of the psychics. They never expected that in front of the Lich King with extremely powerful spiritual power was a dirty and ugly beast (inherent in Azeroth). concept) of the orcs.

After using words to shake the opponent's heart, Salayan took the opportunity to act again, and the scene immediately set off a bloodbath.

When Creek Hill rushed to the battlefield with Vereesa and others, there were only about 10 of the original 30 or so psychics left, and each of them was wounded.

After the disconnection barrier ended, the psychics immediately reconnected to a large number of zombies and skeletons.

It was precisely because of the frantic delay of these cannon fodder undead that resumed their activities that Sharlayan was unable to kill all the psychics in a short time.

At this point, the necromancers who hadn't been broken into pieces realized that the Lich King's plans could no longer be carried out.

Using the "internal contact group" built by the Lich King through the powerful spiritual network to communicate quietly, this group of psychics quickly reached a consensus.

The killer weapon that was originally planned to be used on the Pillar of Blood appeared ahead of schedule. The body of one of the broken zombies beside Salayan suddenly swelled up strangely, and then a violent explosion occurred.

"boom!"

Before the smoke and dust cleared, explosions sounded one after another from the vicinity of Sharlayan, and a large amount of gray death force scattered outside covered his figure in a short time.

[Fuck? Isn't this the dark corpse explosion technique next door? Where did Ner'zhul get it? 】

[Is now the time to talk about this? Xiao Sa's life and death are still unknown! 】

【Ann, we can still post barrage normally, which means that Xiao Sa is fine, otherwise the screen would have been cut to the day when he recovers from his injuries and wakes up. 】

【…Your words are so reasonable, I can't refute them. 】

Since the zombie itself does not contain much power of death, the power of a single corpse explosion is very weak.

Even if the psychics were ruthless to connect the corpse explosions of a large number of zombies together, they still couldn't penetrate Sarlayan's full life force shield defense.

"That's it? Is this your last hole card?"

"Hula!"

A strong wind suddenly blew up unnaturally in the cave deep underground, and quickly blew away the gray death force permeating the cave and the residue left by the corpse explosion.

When he reappeared before everyone's eyes, Sharlayan had already undone the transformation of the silver wolf. There was a lot of dust on his clothes, but he didn't seem to have suffered any damage.

"how is this possible!"

The psychics looked at the unharmed Sharlayan in horror.

"Although the power of death that zombies can produce is very little, but with so many corpse explosion techniques used together, no matter how powerful a mortal can be, it is impossible to withstand it!"

Sharlayan had no obligation to answer the enemy's questions. He had already noticed the elite nerubians who had just arrived on the battlefield.

In the previous battle between Azronelub and the Scourge, Sharlayan contributed a lot. Creek Hill naturally knew this Duke of Deep Shadow who was highly praised by King Anub'arak.

Under the signal from Sharlayan's eyes, Creekhill led his elite troops into the battlefield without saying a word, and quickly tore a hole in the middle of the undead cannon fodder like a knife cutting through butter.

Delaryn Xiayue and other sentries who followed the Nerubian army were filled with shock and anger.

They didn't expect that the underground of the Sholazar Basin had been infiltrated like this, and the Scourge actually blatantly transported tens of thousands of low-level undead in.

The sentinels in a rage did not hold back, and cooperated with the nerubians to beat these undead fish to the point where they could not fight back.

Regardless of the large number of undead, their overall combat effectiveness is actually quite bad.

Use numbers as an example for comparison.

If the combat power of the elite nerubians under Creek Hill is 10, then the skeletons have only 1, and the zombies have 2.

After losing about half of their colleagues, the remaining psychics could no longer perfectly control all the undead present.

Since quantitative changes cannot cause qualitative changes, the defeat of the Scourge Legion has been finalized in advance.

Under the roll call and care of the two legendary heroes, Sarlayan and Vereesa, the remaining psychics were all killed in the chaos within half an hour~lightnovelpub.net~ Lost the psychic Controlled, the remaining undead naturally lost their ability to move, and could only stand there stupidly.

Leaving the job of cleaning up the battlefield to the Nerubians and the Sentinels, after meeting with Vereesa, Sarlayan and the two quickly found part of the underground crystal structure of the Pillar of Blood.

As Sharlayan had speculated before, under the continuous corrosion of the Scourge, the life crystal that should have been bright red has become very dim, and the flickering light on the surface flickered on and off, looking like it might lie down at any time.

"Um…"

Sharlayan touched his chin with some headaches: "I can't make it work normally... Captain Xia Yue?"

"I am here."

Hearing Sharlayan's call, Delaryn immediately jumped over from among the corpses.

Sharlayan: "Please arrange for someone with a fast pace to go there, and tell the situation here as soon as possible to the Grand Drew Yinfan Daer Staghelmet, who is in charge of the Northland Frontier Project."