The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Roar!"

As the "dragon roar" resounded through the heavens and the earth, the fishy and rotten smell suddenly occupied a large area of ​​the sky.

At the same time, the ferocious scarlet "dragon eyes" lit up, and bundles of black chains moved in the wind.

In these aerial "swings" of the Paladin...

In the intelligence and impressions of most of the Holy Light Warriors present, the vast majority of the Holy Light Warriors who had died heroically had bitter black faces in their eyes.

"Gavin Rad?!"

Seeing the "leader" swaying in the air, Uther and other paladins shouted out his name.

Gavinrad Doom, a "flowing" "wisp" Paladin in black, showed his miserable and unbearable posture of being bullied.

Seeing their old friend who had died appear in front of them alive and kicking, they felt very complicated.

Mixed joys and sorrows.

I am glad that my old friends and brothers are still alive, but I am worried...

"Hello everyone, let's release the holy light!"

After a few flashes and tumbles, Sylvanas, who was not in a very bad state, shouted hurriedly.

The moment all of these three tribes of humans, dwarves, and gnomes, the Silver Hand, the Old King's Funeral Corps, and the Fallen Prince's Crusade Army, heard these words,

The sharp cold blade cut through the dark sky filled with moonlight.

A kind of respectful plant that looks down on people, and a Death Knight who has been entangled with an Arcane Ranger who is like an indestructible cockroach for a long time, just swung his sword like this.

Simply put, the giant corrupt dragon in the sky was here, and he had no idea...

shhhhhh!

Red, blue, purple and green arrows shot out rapidly, and Sylvanas couldn't help but wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Empty!

Next, the four-color balls of fire, ice, arcane and wind, the army of balls came from Sylvanas for free... the female ranger and mage version of the prince's tactics.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of explosions continued to ring out, and the rotten dragon, unaware of fear, suddenly became extremely bright, like a sacred holy light salon.

At the same time, Kel'Thuzad, who was frightened by this, and his ghost army were floating high in the sky, rejoicing.

Fortunately, the Death Knight's direct guards who were present did not follow the Corrupted Dragon and "give away their heads" on impulse.

Same thing, the first time… a complete first time in fact.

The seemingly endless holy light, other forces, or other powers, followed by the brave attack...

"Ah! It hurts!"

As the Ranger General Wu Mo fell to the ground helplessly, all the attacks she had launched before gathered together and came in front of the fearless Corruption Dragon.

Great brilliance.

"Arthas: Light!"

"Roar!"

Barad, the Warrior of Light: "For King Terenas, for the Holy Light!"

Truth Messenger Sajji: "Holy Light above, purify the evil!"

Orc Slayer Dagon: "Brothers and sisters, follow the 'revelation' of the Holy Light and gather your strength in the direction marked by Lady Windrunner!"

……

(Gavinrad felt the warmth of the Holy Light.)

Handsome Knight Tichondrius: "Death Knight, is this all you have to back it up?!"

Uther the Lightbringer: "Monster, you are protected by the Holy Light. Don't even think about harming the Chosen Ones of the Holy Light!"

Holy Ranger Sylvanas: "That's right, evil and crooked, we are invincible!"

PUBG Lady Jaina: "Don't move... Come on, I don't know why you've fallen into Death Knight trouble!"

……

(Christina, looking like she doesn't want to talk.)

"Ugh."

Seeing the wailing corrupt dragon falling towards him, Arthas couldn't help but put away his sword and slowly raised his right hand.

As for the cold blade breaking through the air before, the Ranger General who was rubbing his thigh had something to say.

Not talking about love, he gave her a sword, and he also stabbed her in the fleshy part...

Get lost! Did I hit you with Frostmourne before?

I was floating in the air, and I exhausted all my strength and landed on the ground, crying out in pain, "What else do you want to do to me?"

Slightly!

After looking at each other, Sylvanas quietly made a slightly cute face.

Don't tell me you're going to be crushed by your own creation.

Don't ever tell me that your only backup is...

"Arthas, is this your full strength?"

The tall, blond Paladin, Tichondrius, wearing a heavy silver helmet, asked for most of the people present.

If Arthas only had this much strength, then wouldn't his "great" and bizarre record of destroying the capital of Lordaeron and invading the land of Lordaeron in those few days be a bit false?

Just kidding, how could a prince who can't even get a girlfriend do such a thing?

It's just a lie. Those terrorists who are planning to overthrow the kingdom are...

Without saying anything else, this Arthas has raised his right hand, which shows that he is a "unlucky" Dora Death Knight Prince who is self-aware.

Seeing that the prince's end was approaching, Uther subconsciously moved his mouth, and his voice at this moment was indeed very small.

"Alsace..."

At this moment, Arthas said at a very fast speed: "Do you think that giving me a quick death is a judgment?"

"From before until now, I thought you bandits were hiding some hidden cards that I dared not even imagine."

"Christina: Let me say this for them. They probably don't understand bandits, but they do understand robbers."

"But, you stragglers really disappoint me."

After hearing what Arthas said, the Dreadlord who was planning to help stopped and continued to be a Silver Hand Paladin.

"Ugh."

At the right time, the sound of the wailing rot dragon still resounded throughout the sky, but the speed at which it fell and hit its master...

"Ugh."

The speed was so slow that Sylvanas' mouth opened slightly.

She was fully aware of her useless husband's talent, but his current performance...

Could it be that he was hiding his incompetence before? !

"See, you know nothing about the truth of death, the true power!"

The dragon is gone, but the invincible one is...

It was me!

I am Arthas Menethil, a man with such extraordinary talent...

"Ugh."

"Stop yelling and show your true face!"

In the sudden cold night wind, Arthas raised his right hand and said this lightly and coldly.

Under his feet was the ground that looked a little "disastrous".

Behind him is a slightly "arrogant" cloak.

Above his head is the slightly "silent" Rotten Dragon.

In front of him was the slightly "angry" coalition forces!

Seeing this man like this, General Xi Ji Pu Feng, who had prepared a series of backup plans to deal with the Death Knight, covered his face "shyly" in his heart.

God...holy light!

If this is a nightmare, then let me return to reality.

My prince was never a...

You...some kind of plant!

Sylvanas...Jaina, old...I've never been a funny character!

You think I'm a funny character, then... Arthas sneered and waved his right hand downwards.

"Foolish living being, take a good look at this!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the huge rot dragon's eyes glowed scarlet.

But in the blink of an eye, not only did it crackle and pop all over, but its body also spontaneously emanated bursts of green plague air.

At this moment, the "pollution" of the plague, which far exceeded that of any previous one, instantly added a strange color to the already dark sky, making it even darker and greener.

"Roar!"

Feeling no pain, the Corrupted Dragon roared towards the sky and used the plague aura around it to instantly repel all the power of holy light.

Of course, any rain of arrows was blocked by it using this plague gas shield...

Seeing this expected scene, Arthas revealed a mysterious smile... a sneer.

Next, he spread his arms exaggeratedly and said, "Ha, ha ha ha!"

"Roar!"

The Corrupt Dragon flapped its wings, grabbed with its Plague Green Claws, and as its body continued to crack downwards, it dived towards the coalition forces like a rocket.

Seeing such a ferocious "bomb", Sylvanas' tense heart couldn't help but relax.

As expected, those who hide their shortcomings must be given a stage where they cannot hide their shortcomings. Now the pressure is full!

Next, Sylvanas raised her hand and released a flame, saying, "Don't worry, we have so many people!"

"Can't we just shoot that monster down?!"

Sylvanas immediately took action and drew the longbow first.

Soon, a rain of pure fire arcane arrows shot out.

Seeing this, Uther and others focused their attention and called for holy light in their hearts.

The holy light descends and the blessing of holy light comes.

The powerful paladins led by him bravely rushed towards the "unmoved" Arthas to strictly control this real threat.

The rest of the people held their weapons firmly, forming a tight defensive formation, ready to... send out some people to cooperate with Sylvanas to attack the Corrupted Dragon.

"Haha, Windrunner you're such an idiot!"

Drawing his sword and striking back Uther and the other Paladins with one blow, Arthas shouted a warning to the "Heavyman".

It turns out that his wife got a new identity and became...

"Jaina: I have a headache. My hands itch for some reason!"

Ok? !

He actually called me an idiot. I think he has no idea what is high and what is low…

"Death above, disintegrate!"

The tall knight who had retreated behind the crowd at some point nodded at this moment.

It turns out that mortals are not immune to this tactic in this era.

Not only do they lack relevant experience, but they have also forgotten the experience from the past and from books.

"Roar!"

This was a roar that was different from the previous arrogant or miserable roar, and it was slightly manic.

The roar had not yet ended when balls of "meat" broke away from the Rotten Dragon's body one after another, falling down like a meteor shower... like a rain of fire magic.

The components that make up the hideous and terrifying rotten and smelly dragon have always been...

Seeing the familiar Stitched Abominations, Ghouls, Undead Spiders and other members of the Scourge falling, Sylvanas couldn't help but wrinkle her face.

Arthas's tactics made her doubt his moral bottom line.

If he hadn't lied to her before, why would he do this?

"That's right, your caution is not wrong!"

After repelling Uther with one sword, Arthas looked at the people who were fighting back and said, "The Scourge."

"We never fight alone, because the number of Scourge troops is... endless!"

"Look, you foolish living ones, death is your destiny!"

As soon as the word "destination" was uttered, every soldier in the coalition forces looked solemn.

The front army still held up their shields, the central army launched long-range bombardments, and the rear army defended closely.

"Arthas, is this your last resort?"

While Sylvanas was easily killing the undead with her hands and arrows shooting, she did not forget to ask a question first.

In response, Uther and others remained silent and continued to block Arthas's retreat and advance.

Those among them who knew Sylvanas didn't understand why the ranger-general, who they knew as a steady but "radical" person, had become so radical today.

As for why they are so radical, around them, there are groups of invisible...and visible elf rangers.

They all carried arrows on their backs, pulled the drawbars of the Quel'Thalas standard longbow, and aimed at the undead falling from the sky.

At this time, Sylvanas also drew her longbow and said, "Ready... Fire!"

Following Sylvanas' command, one of them took the lead and shot a single huge arrow of fire arcane, and they fired a rain of arcane arrows at the same time.

"Arthas, I think you are the fool!"

Seeing the Undead Scourge "cannon fodder" in the air facing real death, Sylvanas glared at the Death Knight fiercely and retorted.

"Um... okay, okay."

With a slight sigh, Arthas waved his sword forward and said, "Then there is nothing more to say."

"In the end, it all comes down to strength."

"The disintegrating army of the dead is useless, but I have none in the first place... Brave and fearless living ones, it's time!"

"Look at the sword!!"

……

"Look carefully, brave allied forces, this is the Holy Light of Death!"

"Stop yelling and stop acting. He can't hear you."

Coming back to her senses from her "rage", Christina crossed her arms across her chest.

In a pair of arms, he turned around, came back to his senses, and looked up quietly at the woman in front of him who had suddenly become quiet.

She said, "Instead of not giving me anything to eat, you might as well... let me go!"

"Hmm hahaha!"

"see it?!"

"This is your escape route!!!"

"Well, would you like to see what crazy things you are talking about, Arthas?"

Unlike feeding her daughter meat Jaina, Sylvanas Jaina Proudmoore Windrunner couldn't help but remind her.

"Very well, you forced me to do this... I am the Destiny... Death... Death Knight!"

"Arthas: I originally wanted to say death... you all die... um..."

With a click! Sylvanas sighed and habitually snapped her soul fingers.

I don't know since when, she became more...

Now she has met the right person, but the things she prepared before cannot be postponed, right?

Good luck, dear…

"Death, great Death, wishes you good luck in the future!"

"Two adults and one child:???"

[Before the Alternative Rotten Dragon Splits - Belated Little Theater]

At some point, the Death Knight, who had been blocking waves of long-range collective attacks, stood in the pit, holding the hilt of his sword, while dust and smoke filled the surrounding area.

Why is it so? That’s why, stand with the sword put away, draw the sword and kill!

Thirteen swords combine into one, breaking through the ice and drawing the sword.

Such a gorgeous and repeated move, the might of the first death knight under the Lich King's throne is still so...

"Coach", I raised my right hand before, not my left hand... Put away the sword with your right hand.

It doesn't matter!

Under the dark sky, above the desolate land, Arthas finally raised his right hand silently and pointed to the sky!

"Do you think that this dragon-shaped stitched monster that is about to be defeated is my last resort?!"

Arthas clenched his right hand into a fist and said, "Look, you guys can never guess what I'm doing!"

Just like before, Arthas's voice appeared incomparably clear in everyone's ears...

He couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks and picked up a round and sticky object.

Um... "Coach", I don't seem to have any magical powers of telepathy.

Sylvanas Jaina Proudmoore Windrunner, I really want to beat you to death!

Eight legendary roads to drive, is it difficult for a prince knight to do this? !

Even if you are an "enemy" now and won't do such a thing, is that tall disguised human, Dreadlord Paladin, just a decoration? !

"Sylvanas: Wait, what I'm thinking about now is how to kill the rot dragon above my head!

(?2?9＞?1?1＜)☆』

『Alsace: (?8?9_?8?9)

Depend on!

why?

Just now, something's wrong!

I had a feeling before, a strange feeling.

I feel like there may be one or two more elves around me who are as old as me and those who are hundreds or thousands of years old.

This abnormal wife, and me, where is the invisible person or thing that can follow our eye contact? ! 』

"Invisible Mother and Daughter: Uh-huh... We both don't know why..."

The right hand points to the Death Knight in the sky, and the left hand points to the Ranger General on the ground.

"The little one chewing on his legs: the snake is winding and coiling, and the snake's tail is more than enough."

"Drinking milk and getting big: On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, make glutinous rice balls and Yuanxiao."

"Here I am: I am explaining this to you all from another dimension!"

It definitely couldn’t be... ahem, I forgot to organize the Spring Festival skit during the Spring Festival.

Belatedly, Happy Year of the Snake this year... Happy Lantern Festival in February...

Please be happy, and wish yourself good luck. 』