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Under the shattered attack of the frostwolf orcs, the entire phalanx was finally shattered.

At the same time, Lexa, Thrall, and Orgrim activated, and Warhuntsa led the orcs headlong into the phalanx with three sharp arrows.

Having completed their mission, the frostwolf orcs began to wander around the battlefield to prevent the enemy from escaping, and the heavily armored blackstone orcs ascended to the center of the battlefield.

The Blackstone Clan's smelting skills make them the most formidable heavy infantry among the orcs, skilled in heavy weapons such as axes and hammers, clad in heavy armor, and crush everything in their way as they advance.

Especially in the face of an enemy whose formation has already been destroyed, the blow of the Blackstone Orcs is deadly!

The old swordmaster Itreg followed closely behind Orgrim, he had waited for this day too long, and for this reason, he rejected Thrall's offer to make himself a reserve, and instead chose to put on heavy armor and pick up the hammer with the boys.

At this moment, Itreg seemed to be back to his youth.

At that time, the Blackstone Orcs faced the huge Margolon, and they also went forward one after the other, without flinching!

"Power and glory!" Itreg directly knocked one of the apprentice death knights next to him into the air.

"Blood and thunder!" Itreig's sledgehammer slammed into the ground, shaking nearby enemies to the ground.

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Seeing that the defenders of Dunhold Castle were about to collapse, and the orcs were not far from the walls, the spellcasters finally couldn't hold back.

On the walls, the magic ripples began—but this time, instead of the usual arcane blue, the orcs saw an eerie gray.

Large shadowbolts and large clouds of corrosive poisonous mist fell from the sky.

Although most of the orcs at the front are blackstone orcs protected by armor, the armor is also as fragile as paper in the face of this terrible shadow spell.

The armor of the Blackstone Orcs began to corrode and peel off at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the few unfortunate Frostwolf Orcs fell directly to the ground.

Damn it!

Orgrim was a little annoyed, the enemy was far more cunning than he thought, and the casters were clearly holding back in the face of the magically resistant ogres, and when the orcs approached, their surprise attack caught him off guard.

And that's not all!

A large area of frost suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and it was still summer, but everyone felt the cold from the depths of their souls.

"Retinues, servants, soldiers from the dark winter! Heed the call of Kel'thugad! ”

Quite a few of the fallen Trainee Death Knights got back on their feet.

A skeleton of a white forest was stained on the city walls.

Wearing a crown on his head, robes and iron ropes around his waist, Kel'thugad brings up large clouds of ice mist and snowflakes with his every move.

"Kel'thugad, he betrayed Dalaran!"

Although he had known about this for a long time, Crassus was completely unable to suppress the anger in his heart when he was actually confronted with Kel'thugad, who had become a lich.

Crassus, who has been working in Dalaran for many years, already has a deep affection for this magical city, so in his opinion, Kel'thugad is an extremely shameful betrayer!

Just when Crassus was about to transform into a dragon and go up, Drunken Wind stopped him in time.

"Wait a minute, see the time is almost up for the Black Dragon Legion, you and Onexia organize the dragon to attack, and this lich will be handed over to me!" As he spoke, Drunken Wind twisted his neck, "It's been a long time since I've had a good hand with someone!" ”

Without waiting for Crassus to agree, the drunken wind soared directly into the sky.

After striking Sargeras in the War of the Ancients, Drunken Wind felt a deep connection to Azeroth. The direct manifestation of this connection is that now he can borrow a little bit of the power of this world and do things that only mages can do - for example, to resist the wind with nothingness!

Beside the drunken wind, the dense true qi turned into a hideous cloud flying dragon, with its hair open, and pounced on Kel'thugad with its big mouth open.

The huge Cloud Soaring Dragon was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it flew over the entire battlefield and came to the front of Kel'thugad.

Looking at the huge dragon head in front of him, Kel'thugad unhurriedly summoned a diamond-shaped ice shield to block himself and the drunken wind.

The ice shield is crystal clear, but it gives people a sense of indestructibility.

Drunken Wind didn't want to shake Kel's defenses, he twisted his waist, and the entire Cloud Xianglong and Kel'thugad passed by, and then the true qi in the tail of the Xianglong became dense.

"Xianglong swings its tail!"

Although it was a cloud soaring dragon composed of true qi, Kel'thugad had no doubt that his body would be torn apart after being drawn this time.

Infused with all the magic power, Kel'thugad's diamond-shaped ice shield turned into a massive ball of ice, enveloping the lich's entire body and anchoring it to the walls.

At the same time, the mages on the city wall also worked together to prop up a huge energy shield and protect themselves under the shield

The drunken wind suddenly dispersed the true qi Xianglong, and fell lightly on the city wall.

The energy shield can resist the attack of the True Qi Soaring Dragon, but it can't stop the drunken wind from landing.

Taking advantage of the fact that Kel'thugad was unable to make a move behind the ice barrier for a while, Drunken Wind directly activated the Demon Scattering Skill, sweeping away the necromancers on the entire city wall.

This time, the necromancers under Kel'thugad fell to the ground, and although some tried to summon the skeleton warriors to resist stubbornly, these scum and urging bone frames couldn't stop the drunken wind at all!

By the time Kel'thugad had lifted the Ice Barrier, the entire city had been almost completely cleared.

"Good, pandaman." Kel'thugad's voice was low and hoarse, "You are not simple, as your master said. ”

"Is your master Nao Zu?" Drunken Wind raised his eyebrows, revealing a funny expression, "The lackey who was once pinched to death by his master?" ”

"Shut up!" Drunken Wind was angry at Kel'thugad's revelation of Naozu, and he had heard about what had happened on the expedition to Draenor, so he wouldn't let Drunken Wind expose it here - Drunken Wind had spread his voice to the entire battlefield in a very insidious way, and Kel'thugad was even more excited when he saw that the orcs heard Drunken Wind's words!

"Tut-tut." Drunken Wind grinned, "When the dog doesn't let people talk about it?" ”

"The master has his own plans!"

"Hey! (#'o′), you heard the Dreadlord in the back, Nao Zu is not honest! ”

"What?" Kel'thugad subconsciously turned his back.

Then he found out that he had been tricked. (To be continued.) )