Where are the keys of many mage towers so advanced, and they will not enter three errors and directly refuse to try again today, and the result is that seventy percent of the keys of the mage tower have been tested by Duke with the system elves countless times, and the keys have been knocked open. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The next step, of course, is to instantly change the new key and control it in one place.

If it weren't for Antonidas's own efforts to regain control of the Sunrise Mage Tower, Duke would have been sure that with the Morning Star and Radiant Moon Mage Towers in his hands, the Scourge Legion would not return.

It's a pity that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

At the end of the day, this isn't a trap designed specifically for the Scourge Legion. If so, the Scourge is definitely more than that. Duke made a move, either not a pit, or a pit to definitely pit out the old oil in the dregs of Alsace's bones.

The fired oil burned brightly no matter what it was touching, and in line with the summer winds, it immediately formed a billowing smoke and covered the Scourge Legion.

Arthas didn't think about gritting his teeth, using [Frost Sorrow] to change the direction of the wind, choking the Scarlet Cross Legion half to death, and then letting the undead warriors take the opportunity to hide in.

Seeing the human warriors all with their mouths wrapped and goggles similar to those of griffon knights, Arthas couldn't help but frown.

Teduke has been on guard for him for a long time!

Arthas spat hatefully, "Bastard, should I say, Duke Marcus deserves to be the most warlike commander of his generation?"

At this moment, a muffled thunder was heard in the sky not far away, and a small piece of condensed dark clouds converged above the heads of the vanguard of the Scourge Legion at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then accompanied by a few loud bangs, it was a series of violet-blue lightning bolts, which exploded in the group of gargoyles flying in the air.

The violet-blue thunderball accurately struck the gargoyle, and this monster whose strength was not too strong was blown to pieces at once, and the flying stones fell on the heads of the zombie troops below like hailstones, causing good secondary damage in disguise.

If it was a legion of living beings, it might have collapsed in an instant.

While morale doesn't mean anything to the undead, the losses of troops are real.

Alsace asked, "Antonidas, how are you now, how much strength have you recovered compared to what you were when you were alive?"

If the old mage still had blood on his face, he must have blushed: "70% ......"

It was the sound of a mosquito humming.

"What!?" Alsace was shocked.

As a last resort, Antonidas revealed himself to Arthas as a great lich.

When Alsace saw it, his teeth were about to crush.

Suddenly, a puff of black smoke rose around Arthas, and the huge figure of the Dreadlord appeared.

Alsace was full of displeasure: "What are you doing here?"

"Stop. Now is not a good time to defeat Duke Marcus. Tikrios gestured to the Red Army in the distance.

Not to mention the Scarlet Crusader Legion, which was in a strict formation at the beginning, even the Dalaran soldiers and mages who escaped from Dalaran City in a hurry later began to form a relatively tight formation, and many mages joined the alliance after calming down, and used their fierce magic to fight those Scourge Legion air forces that tried to rush over.

Even if these hundreds of thousands of people retreated, they gathered together, staggered and retreated, and appeared to be in order.

Unless Alsace can cause a major earthquake or break through the Confederate defenses with an overwhelming air force, it will not be able to please at all.

Arthas knew this, but he snorted coldly, noncommittal to Tikrios's dissuasion.

"Arthas, the Lich King has a new order. ”

The Dreadlord was sent by Kil'Gardan to spy on the Lich King, so at most they called the Lich King 'Lord', and the Lich King's subordinates had to call Neozu 'Your Majesty'.

It wasn't until the Dreadlord moved out of the Lich King that Arthas looked serious: "Say." ”

"He wants you to resurrect Kel'thugad first! And not now there is only a half-hanger. Tikrios glanced at Antonidas, his expression unabashedly sarcastic.

Antonidas, whose strength has declined, is obviously going crazy, and he doesn't dare to hum half a word now.

In the Burning Legion, strength is the right to speak. Not to mention that he is now losing blood, even if he is in his original heyday, he has to bow his head in front of the leader of the Dreaddemon King.

Not to mention, it was Tikrios who attacked him with his own hands and captured his soul.

Over there, Arthas looked at the disgusting lump in Tikrios' hand and couldn't say a word.

It's ironic to say.

Neozu resurrected Kel'thugad once and turned him into a weak lich. Arthas, who was a paladin at the time, defeated Kel'thugad with his own hands, dismantling the lich to rotten bones and leaving him mouldy in the wilderness of Andorhar.

Unexpectedly, when he eliminated Kel'thugad, he would go back and resurrect Kelthugad with his own hands.

Is this a kind of reincarnation of fate?

Arthas's face sank: "What am I going to do?"

"You need to attack...... Here!" On a map of Lordaeron's continent made of magic, the Dreadlord pointed his finger to the map of the northernmost kingdom.

Arthas's pupils narrowed suddenly: "I see." ”

With a single thought, almost all of the mid-level commanders of the Scourge Legion received orders. The army of the undead no longer meaninglessly assaulted the line of defense made of flames, and began to slowly retreat, and many zombies and skeletons retreated directly into Lake Lordamere.

Duke made a backward gesture, and the army of more than 100,000 began to accelerate backwards.

Half an hour later, the Alliance and the Scourge were completely disengaged on the battlefield.

Duke ordered: "With maximum alert, we retreat to the north-flowing shores." ”

Abidis wondered: "Why don't we retreat to the city-state of the South Seas, if we want to reorganize the army of Dalaran, it will be better there." ”

Duke shook his head: "From the beginning, it wasn't a Dalaran problem. This is the most terrifying catastrophe that the entire continent of Lordaeron needs to face. ”

Abidis nodded in agreement.

Over the next week, after counting, Duke led an army of 150,000 men, along with more than 90,000 incapable magical apprentices, Dalaran craftsmen, and civilians, across the Silver Pine Forest from east to west.

Near the coast of Nanliu, the situation becomes very exciting.

To the south of the Nanliu Coast is the tense kingdom of Gilneys, with a large army of troops marching on the Greymane Wall. On the south-flowing coast, there are hundreds of thousands of orcs who are not ready to evacuate. To the east of the coast, more than 200,000 human soldiers and civilians passed from south to north.