Azeroth Trail of Light

The battle at Angasa is rekindled! Just after the second batch of expeditionary army recruits completed part of the defense line, the regrouped undead launched a silent raid on a quiet night. No ads on mobile phones. It saves the most traffic.

The start of the war was unexpected, but it was reasonable. After all, the two sides displayed the army on this wasteland not for good looks, and the resumption of the war was an inevitable process. Waiting is always suffering. After the life-and-death battle begins, things to do are much simpler.

Carrying the weapon, praying for the blessing of the holy light or the element, and then bravely rushed forward to kill the undead on the opposite side, or be killed by the death figures.

There is not so much poetry, and there is not so much regard for death. The recruits are also afraid. But the cruelest part of the war is that there will always be only one victor, and whether you like it or hate it, when you are in this environment At that time, the only thing you can do is to join in and make yourself a winner.

The fierce battle went on all night, the coalition forces have been in a difficult defense in the middle of the night. It is not the right choice to fight the undead in the night. The actions of those guys in the night will become quite swift and more aggressive. It's also more difficult.

And after the first ray of dawn pierced the dark sky, amid the roar of more and more engineering artillery, the counterattack officially began. The first floor of Fortage Fortress and Warsong Fortress directed the soldiers. Our task is to cut off the undead that once again covered the wilderness of Angatha from the middle, cut off the back of the undead that has crossed into the second line of defense, and the army waiting to rush out of the second line of defense will fall into After the surrounding undead was defeated, they gathered with the soldiers behind to fight back against the turbulent natural disasters in front of Angasa.

With the floating city of the Knights of the Black Blade as support, it is not difficult to do this.

However, before a higher level of Weili joins the battlefield, the normalized war will last for an uncertain time. It may be 3 days, or it may be a longer time. The undead will not think, will not be tired, will not be afraid, this is also The coalition forces are doomed to have a tougher time.

Now is just the beginning.

In addition to the battlefield of Angasa, there are also many rear battlefields in Northrend. For example, the Howling Bay has entered the pace of defeat, the dragon-grabbing Vrykul. Under the attack of their more powerful kinsman, King Ymiron There is already a feeling of dead end.

Another example is Zuldak. After Dazar Krond’s fortress was completely destroyed by the Knights of the Black Blade, the Drakkari troll, who took a breath, also began to liquidate the internal blasphemer. Goraya promised After the reconciliation of the traitors entrenched in Gudak, the capital of Dhakalai, is completed, the reorganized trolls will be sent to join the coalition battlefield.

There are also the removal of the scattered crazy furbolgs in the Grizzly Hills, and the warships of the Alliance and the Horde scattered in the sea off Northrend, and the Kvaldir mist pirates who have taken refuge in the Lich King and some dangerous blood sails. The pirate fight.

In short, this dark continent has already entered its craziest years, and this chaotic madness will continue for a long time in the foreseeable future.

Of course, in some hidden corners that ordinary people can't see, the cruelest secret battle has never really ended.

The feeling of walking in the underground world of Azjol Nirub is very novel, at least for people who have never had this experience before, it is an absolutely rare experience to be able to take a big adventure in the dark and deep underground.

Under the frozen ground of Northrend, the northern spider monsters built a majestic and magnificent underground kingdom in thousands of years. Their dark land once spread across the entire dark continent. Under the civilization of the outside world, their The inheritance has never been cut off, but now, the territory that was originally covered with the spooky and gorgeous style of the spider monsters has been full of traces of years of war and the ruins of disrepair, but the fire of inheritance has not been cut off, and they are still gritting their teeth. Burning in this dark kingdom, and looking forward to one day regaining its former glory.

"Let old Bryan tell you, it's not as simple as it seems!"

Brian Bronzebeard, the dwarf explorer wearing a black leather armor, carrying a digging and exploration cane on his waist, holding a torch, is walking at the forefront of the five-person team, behind him are Dick and Old Fern Ding, as well as the dark ranger Lor'themar Theron, and finally Rogerio Starchaser with a bow guard.

The old dwarf kept rummaging in the corner with the special torch in his hand, while chatting endlessly to the people behind him, just like a tour guide in a museum.

"We launched the exploration and decryption of the dungeon of Azjol Nirub three weeks ago. If the secrets here are completely solved, the last piece of the puzzle about the ancient Aqir Empire will be completely filled. This is definitely the greatest discovery in the archaeological world of Azeroth after the Qiraji civilization of Silithus. These Nerubians have completely formed a civilization of another characteristic, which makes people... hey, don’t touch that. !"

The old Brian's sudden yelling made the Paladin who had just stretched out his hand retracted his hand. Fording, who had just finished a hunting, didn't even have time to rest, he came to this dark underground again and started another hunt. , But this time the teammates who accompany him are different.

"I know you are not afraid of attacks by those spider monsters, but believe me, being bitten by this little monster will definitely make you unforgettable for life!"

The old dwarf strode to Fording's side, relentlessly waved the digging pick in his hand, and knocked the dark red warm light under Fording's feet, like a red spider egg with its own life. Broken, when the screaming, fist-sized ugly little spider threw out, the old dwarf stepped on it, and he could even hear the disgusting sound of the water sac bursting.

After doing all of this, Brian let out a sigh of relief.

"My poor student Harrison was overshadowed by this little thing last week. As a result, he can only lie in the camp of the Tomb of the Stars, half-dead drinking gruel every day. The Nerubian spider demon slaughtered them all and resurrected them as undead spirits, but still retained their spawning function. From the moment these little monsters were born, their bodies were filled with vicious, vicious death venom. These **** things are everywhere here!"

The old dwarf got angry as he spoke, and stepped on the struggling little spider again.

"These **** undead!...Uh, forgive me, Hunter, I didn't mean you."

Brian scratched his head awkwardly, and apologized to Lor'themar Theron, who was standing not far away on alert. The latter ignored the embarrassment of the old dwarf at all. He held the black rose with his bowed hand motionless, and the whole person was indifferent. It was like an ornament in the dark, as if he hadn't heard Brian's hatred for the undead at all.

"Let's move on! Brian. I'm very interested in your findings, so let's talk about it."

A big hand was placed on Brian’s shoulder, and Dick’s voice was as warm as before, reassuring. He looked at the three dark passages covered with spiderwebs. The knowledge in the game has been lost here. It is meaningless to destroy most of the underground ruins, which is why he invited Brian Bronzebeard to participate in this "hunting".

Of course, hunting is Fording's task. He came to this dark kingdom for another thing.

Dick’s attitude immediately made the old dwarf happy. He took out a small hip flask from his waist, twisted it, poured a sip of wine in his mouth, threw it to Old Fording, and wiped his mouth. Pointing to the three passages in front of which are covered by white cobwebs, continue to say,

"However, it was precisely because of Harrison's accident that we had a new harvest. A group of Nerubians sent the seriously injured and dying Harrison back to the Tomb of the Stars!"

At this point, the old dwarf’s tone became more and more exaggerated, “The forge is up, I can swear, that is the real Nebbo, not the ghostly undead monsters, they are a race of intelligence that can communicate, and their leader is Ji Ricks, he claimed to be the nobleman and wise man among the Nerubians before his extinction. In the final stage of the massacre launched by Alsace against the ancient kingdom, he escaped with his only remaining tribe, and now We seek asylum."

This news made Lor'themar Theron, who had always been indifferent, also interested. His white brows raised, and he joined the discussion in a hoarse voice.

"Before... I heard that there was a Nerubian Resistance Army in the ruins of Azjol Nerub. They occupied the lower cities of the ancient kingdom. Even Anub'arak could not find and destroy them... Your luck is real. Yes, it seems that Arthas has driven them to a dead end, making these creatures who live in darkness forever have to seek outside help."

"Yeah! That's what Kirix said."

Brian carefully distinguished a circle before the three indistinguishable caves, and finally pointed to the leftmost passage.

"This passage leads to Ankahet, the true lower-tier cities of the ancient kingdom. Kirix escaped from those. The Nerubian Resistance Army fell apart a few months ago, and it is said that it was invaded by evil energy. The thoughts of those still alive Nerubs forced Kirix to flee again."

After speaking, he pointed to the road in the middle again,

"This road leads to the evil throne of Anub'arak. Before he died, the Nerubian Emperor issued a decree on the throne established in the deepest underground. It is said that the monster that organized death is still staying. There, he manages most of Azjol Nerub for his villain master."

"What about the last one?"

Following the four people all the time, the taciturn Roglio Star Chaser pointed to the rightmost channel covered with spiderwebs and asked, but this time it was not Brian, but Lor'themar Theron.

"That's the nest of the tarantula... the nest of the great tarantula Hadonox... it's a cunning trap."

"How did you know?"

Brian looked at Lor'themar Theron curiously. The latter waved his hand. A huge shadow moved quickly through the densely distributed spider webs above everyone’s heads. Finally, it lightly fell on the deserted Azjol Nerub. Climbing through the ruins of his palace, finally fell behind Lor'themar Theron.

When the dark ranger took the left hand of the hand armor and enchanted the sharp forelimbs of the giant beast that slowly walked out of the darkness, it had countless compound eyes, its body was at least the size of a house, and its whole body was covered with black and red markings. There was also a giant plague tarantula with a cruel skull pattern on the spider sac behind it suddenly made a khaka babble.

That represents its simple pleasure, but even if Lor'themar used this behavior to show that the plague tarantula Maxner is completely controllable, when the cold and cruel compound eyes of the beast swept over everyone's body, Brian still endured He couldn't help but let out a short scream, stepped back several steps, and pulled out the digging pick to block him.

"Ah! Let it... keep it away from me! Bastard! Damn it! I hate spiders!"

This is the normal reaction of ordinary people after seeing the emergence of supernatural creatures like Maxner.

"I know the tarantula’s nest because of my pets, and my hunters come from there... It’s Maxner’s hometown, and the great tarantula Hadonox was once Maxner’s most powerful opponent...I My suggestion is to skip there. Although Hardonox is not difficult to deal with after we unite, it is undoubtedly not worth wasting time on that great tarantula."

Lor'themar waved back, and Maxner let out a long scream, and quickly disappeared into the cobwebs behind the crowd just like when it came. Finally, the dark ranger's eyes fell on the most central part. On that channel,

"In our war with Alsace, Hardo Knox will undoubtedly not stand in our way. Now the most important thing is Anub'arak, that's it!"

Old Fording nodded, and there was no objection from Star to Star, Dick took two steps forward, waved his left hand forward, and the cobweb covered with dark energy on the leftmost passage was ignited by golden flames. A stale breath hit his face, causing the Paladin to frown.

He looked back at the old Fording and the others who were walking towards the central passage, and said loudly,

"If you encounter an accident, use the sound transmission stone to ask for help. It is a matter of life and the direction of war. Don't be embarrassed, Fording."

The old knight shook his hand at Dick without turning his head.

"Go ahead, Dick, although I am old... but I am not weak enough to handle a big bug."