Chapter 239: The Battle of the Western Plague (Part II)

This time, the reaction of the Scourge's legion was too calm, and the resistance encountered was only sparse, and the blood elf troops on the periphery seemed to be swept all the way.

As he spoke, a burst of soaring holy light energy came from the northeast direction of Andorhar, different from the holy light of the Blood Knight, this holy light energy is very pure, and the holy light of the Blood Knight is more like arcane, as if it uses a magical energy to drive the arcane.

"It's the Paladins of the Scarlet Crusaders of the Valley of the Hearth, and they've also launched an attack on Andorhar." Nathanos-Blightburner has been keeping an eye on the war of the Western Plague, and the paladins stationed in Hearthvale have become more and more belligerent, and the self-proclaimed Scarlet Crusaders have become more and more fanatical, and any undead are the target of their attacks.

"Fireplace Valley? Do you know the generals of their attack this time? Patrick asked.

The Scarlet Crusaders are now becoming extremely fanatical, and they will turn all sapient beings except them, regardless of the tribal alliance, into the slightest doubt about their ideals, and immediately turn their swords against anyone who accidentally encounters them, unless they are human and willing to join them, as spies and execute them.

Nathanos could not have had anything to do with them as an undead, let alone know anything about them.

"There is no possibility of communication at all." The Blighter was a little gloomy.

"We must get ahead of humanity and attack Andohar." Speed up the march, and everyone immediately attacked the city.

All of the Blood Knights have been deployed, using armor such as the Giant Shield with Holy Light to defend against the undead on the periphery, while the Far Wanderers use skills such as arcane shooting to remotely kill the stitching monsters that are ready to attack the Blood Knights in the front row, and the mage troops are the low-level undead sea troops.

Many of the skeleton shelves that rushed to the front of the formation were either burned to ashes by the mage or completely purified by the holy light, even if the summoner Araki kept summoning skeletons with the bone pile array, it would be useless.

The various units were organized and coordinated to clean up the natural disasters, and the elites and bone-picking berserkers summoned by Araki were also bombarded with various spells and artifacts, leaving not a single living mouth.

When the last of the Scourge Bone Heap Circle was destroyed by the Magister's Flame Blast, the endless stream of undead summoning circles was destroyed, and the summoner Araki's last reliance was also destroyed.

Patrick led a group of generals into the center of the town of Andorhar, and in the face of the angry lich Araki, Patrick announced his death sentence: "Are you going to judge yourself, or do you want me to do it myself?" ”

"Self-cut? I have attained eternal life. Although surrounded by the crowd, Araki the summoner was not nervous at all: "It is you who are going to die, stupid living, let you taste the pain of death." ”

The lich threw out a bone spur, the bone spur fell to the ground, and combined with the bones on the ground to form a scourge berserker, the undead appeared out of thin air to surround Patrick and a group of high-ranking generals, no wonder this lich was still fearless in the end, it turned out that he had been prepared.

Nathanos-Blightburn and Rotandegilli both involuntarily grabbed their weapons in their hands, preparing for the imminent battle, and the expressions of the Blood Elves Eldara Morningwalker and Lotherma Theron did not change in the slightest, and they were relaxed.

Eldara even ignored the Scourge warriors who appeared out of thin air around him and comforted Nathanos, "Don't worry, this lich is dead, and he poses no threat to us. ”

Although it was extremely easy, Nathanos still didn't dare to take it lightly in the face of the natural disaster, but the bow in Lotherma-Theron Lian's hand was not equipped with an arrow, and said unscrupulously: "In front of you is the regent of Silvermoon City, and the supreme spokesperson of Quel'Salas magic, do you think that lich will have any chance to harm us?" ”

And the summoner on the opposite side, Araki, saw that all the elves were like he didn't exist, and he was still able to talk and laugh surrounded by so many natural disasters, and Araki was a little more contemptuous of everyone: "What an ignorant living, you will join us soon, hahaha, kill them, my cute toys...... Nothing moves. ”

Now the Lich has figured out what the problem is, and the summoned Scourge warriors are as motionless as the statues, unable to command at all, and they can't move as if they were bound by something.

"When I saw a layer of arcane energy appear on you, I knew that you had been bound by the magic of Lord Regent, so how could you, already a caged bird, pose a threat to us?"

As the original lieutenant of Sylvanas, Lotherma still has some understanding of Patrick's attack methods and magic, and those blue-and-white arcane energy is one of Patrick's regent's several super magic spells, and with another super magic spell blazing around his body, the lich in front of him turned into a puddle of ashes, all in Patrick's thoughts.

Hearing Lotherma's explanation, Nathanos and Rotandegili had relieved expressions, and before they said it, the two of them thought that a bloody battle was coming.

"Damn." Araki still doesn't believe in reality and wants to break free from the shackles.

In this regard, Patrick also lost patience: "I'll answer for you." "The lich and his own creatures were instantly plunged into a sea of flames, and there was no more sound.

After all, time is of the essence, Patrick needs to take Andohar one step ahead, and by the time the paladins arrive, Andohar has changed his surname to the Blood Elves and the Forsaken. In addition, the scarab beetle on Araki's body is also something that Patrick needs to get, because Patrick's purpose is not only in Andorhar, but also in the entire Western Plague Lands, the Scourge stronghold, the Psychic Academy.

With the death of the summoner Araki, the storage on his body also fell out, and sure enough, there was a scarab-like thing, which was the proof for Araki to enter the psychic academy.

As the summoner Araki turned into a smear of ashes and scattered in the wind, the surrounding scourge lost the control of their leaders and became sluggish, and the next battle was much simpler, facing the undead who could only rely on instinct to fight, the battle was almost one-sided.

"We've won."

"We've won."

……

The Blood Elves and the Forsaken alike cheered the victory over the Scourge and the recovery of Andorhar, the birthplace of the plague, to the hearts of all the soldiers, who believed that this was only the beginning of revenge against the Scourge.

After the battle is completed, as long as the problem of the Scarlet Crusaders and the Psychic Academy in Hearthvale is dealt with,