Infinite Heroes Seat

Felwood, the dense forest sheltered by demigods in the past has now stepped into the final withers. The iron hoof of the Burning Legion trampled on this land mercilessly, and the wildly spreading evil energy and curses made the vegetation wither and the animals. Weeping and dying, looking around, there is no more turquoise scenery, but only the sparse and dark woodland and stinking valleys are left. △,

But in this ugly forest, a pair of men from different forces met unexpectedly.

"Don't be nervous, I have no intentions, Mr. Night Elf!"

The death knight Arthas signaled his undead to stay in place, and then inserted Frostmourne in place, motioning to the night elf in front of him empty-handed.

Illidan Stormrage frowned slightly. To be honest, he, who was tasked to investigate the situation of Felwood's demon forces, didn't have much interest in the bone sticks under the Burning Legion, but the leader of the opponent looked very strong, and he had to careful.

"You running dogs of the Burning Legion would be so kind, so what's the conspiracy?"

Shaking the Azzinoth war blade in the handshake, the demon hunter glanced at the surrounding withered forest without leaving a trace, while quietly retreating back. He is not a lonely hero. Now there are many people on the opposite side, and Illidan is naturally too. He would not choose to resist, but then Alsace's words made him stop.

"It should be said that it is the Burning Legion's'formerly running dog'. In fact, my boss and the Lich King have already decided to get out of the control of the Burning Legion!"

He didn't seem to see Illidan's defensive action, but Arthas spoke out the shocking news on his own. He was confident that he could attract the other party to listen.

really. Hearing this news, the demonic action was just a meal. The flames in the eyes symbolized the devil beating.

"I do not believe!"

Perhaps because of tens of thousands of years of imprisonment, the demon hunter's words are concise and concise.

And the death knight obviously didn't intend to convince the other party immediately. His stiff expression has not changed, but his voice has softened a lot, saying: "Actually, it is not hard to guess. In these days of battle, you night elves should have discovered that the Burning Legion has been using us as cannon fodder, and restricting it. Our freedom, this is something that my race and I can't tolerate. I believe that any wise creature can understand this," said Arthas who gave Illidan a glance. However, although there was some movement in the other party’s eyes, they were more disapproving. Knowing that these fake big empty spaces could not persuade the other party, he said directly: "Well, to be honest, we are in Lordaeron’s lair. Being attacked and swept by the human race and high elves there, this is shaking our foundation, so we must go back, but the Burning Legion disagrees. They even want us to stay here and help them destroy the night elves first!"

After listening to his words, Illidan showed a trace of relief, with an expression like this, "I know you evil guys are always selfish. You will never do anything that is not good!"

Combining some of the information he had obtained, Illidan generally believed Alsace's words, although he belonged to the same camp. But the Scourge and the Burning Legion are still somewhat different, just as the other party said. The foundation of the Burning Legion is in the Twisting Nether, but the natural disaster is in Azeroth. This difference in principle is destined to have a conflict of interest between the two parties in a certain aspect, so it is not difficult to understand that these bones want to fight back.

"So, what do you want us to do? It is impossible for us to send troops to help you directly, we still can't trust you!" Illidan asked directly, changing to his brother Malfurion or Tyrande Here, I might also consider whether the departure of the Scourge will cause any bad effects and bring harm to the continent of Lordaeron, but Illidan, who is centered on Tyrande, will not consider it at all. These, for him, as long as these undead no longer interfere with him to kill the demons and protect Tyrande, the rest has nothing to do with him.

But after hearing Illidan’s question, Alsace’s eyes lit up, saying: "No, it doesn’t need to be so troublesome. Just ask your Excellency to kill the people who are placed by the Burning Legion to monitor us. The rest is We will deal with it ourselves!"

He glanced over the demon hunter, then frowned slightly, and then said nonchalantly: "I think you have those demon powers in your body, just because I know that a piece of news may be useful to you, so I will provide it to you for free. Your Excellency as a gift! Now in Felwood, a group of demons are entrenched in the forest with an artifact to corrupt the entire forest. I believe that your Excellency will definitely become stronger after getting that artifact, and then—"

Half an hour later, in the depths of Felwood, Illidan stood on a dead tree holding two Azzinoth war blades, his eyes quietly looking at the circle in the distance, facing a certain skull, The demon in the dark ritual whispered softly in his mouth, "Death knight, don’t think I don’t know what you’re fighting. Pay attention, it’s just like provoking me and the Burning Legion to lose both. If you move this thing, I’m afraid I won’t go. Find them, they will come to me too!"

But then there was a wave of shaking on his face, and seeing the powerful dark power emanating from that skull, there was a glimmer of drunkenness in his eyes.

"What a powerful force! After getting it, I might become stronger, so would Tyrande treat me differently?"

The scene of Malonos dying in the hands of Hellscream was recalled in the mind of the demon hunter again, with a slight gritted teeth, Illidan seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to persuade himself, "For this power, everything is worth it. Yes! I'll be the death knight for a cheap price this time!"

The original shaken expression disappeared, and Illidan, who had taken his attention, jumped down from the tree, holding the Azzinoth War Blade, and rushed towards the demons.

On the other side, on the other side of Felwood, the army of the undead was moving silently, and Anastrian, turned into the undead, commanded the army under him to slowly retreat towards the distance. However, it didn't know what to think of, but it hesitated, and walked to Alsace, who was standing on a high place, watching the army silently. He asked in a low voice, "Master, is it too early to act? That elf may not do as agreed."

But Arthas shook his head, "He went back and did it. From the first time I saw him, I knew that he and I are the same people, who are all for the pursuit of strength, so I can be sure He must not be able to refuse the temptation of the Skull of Gul'dan, and then we just have to watch him kill the demon Tichondrius!"

At this point, the death knight's words stopped, staring at the undead army under him, not knowing what he was thinking.

But Anastarian took a step back, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Pursuing power? Then what do you want. My son Kael'thas?"

Whispering softly in his mouth, the former king of Quel'Thalas looked confused at this moment.

At the same time, there was a different view in a room in Lordaeron mainland.

Under the moonlight at night, on the spacious big bed, the bodies of the three sexies were entangled together. Mo Wen pressed Bridget with his back on his back, and stretched out his hands to rub on the two plump bombs. Pinch, work hard, but laughed in his mouth: "General Abidis. I am sure now that your body is still pure'up to now', and has not been contaminated by any demon power!"

Paltras, who was holding the quilt on the side and half covering her body, giggled when she heard the words. His fair face was blushing, but Bridget was angry and ashamed, pressing on the strange sensation in his body. While yelling at Mo Wen, "Kael'thas. You bastard, I'm really, really deceived by the devil. Only then will I look for you to check if I'm still under the influence of the devil's power, and Pastor Paltras. , You turned into a mess with him!"

The fact that Dathrohan and Skeeter were possessed by demons had a bad influence on the Scarlet Crusade. In the face of the iron-clad facts, although the current Crusaders are no longer the blind fanaticism they used to be, They began to doubt themselves again. Many Crusaders began to wonder what they were doing. They didn’t know if they had been bewitched by the devil, and the most serious of them was hearing the voice of the Holy Light. 'Bridget, this young general was a firm believer in the Holy Light. He always believed that the Holy Light would protect herself, but after experiencing the devil incident, she was unconfident like never before. She was not even sure of herself. Is it still being affected by demonic power? Therefore, under some anxiety, the general could only find Mo Wen who could find the existence of the devil behind his back with other people, and hoped that he could check it for himself. Of course, this general is not stupid, it is impossible to get along with Mo Wen alone so late, so he pulled up with Pastor Paltras, who was seen nearby.

As a result, it is natural to imagine that Paltras was originally with Mo Wen, otherwise he would not appear near Mo Wen’s room at this time. The poor general was fooled by the two. Mo Wen was successful, and when she woke up, it was too late.

Listening to Bridget’s complaint, Mo Wen and Paltras curled their lips. No one paid any attention to her. After a series of in-depth exchanges just now, both of them figured out that Bridget was hiding under a strong appearance. That'arrogant heart', perhaps because of the influence of being a general of the Scarlet Crusade when he was young, Bridget, who was quite brave and firm in front of others, was very tender and childish in private. For example, now, he obviously enjoys Mo Wen's service, but he is not forgiving at all.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Bridget begged herself to be boring, and stopped talking, gritting her teeth, silently enduring the shock of the unknown, after a long while, she suddenly sighed.

"Unexpectedly, Lord Mograine died at the hands of Renault, Darian was crying very sad!"

Mo Wen's movements paused for a while, and then he said nonchalantly: "In the Scarlet Monastery today, Renault has already admitted everything? What else is there to say!"

"I'm wondering if Renault was also affected by the devil, otherwise, how could he—" In the middle of speaking, Bridget was hesitant to speak, because she also understood that, no matter what the reason, Renault killed It’s an indisputable fact that his father, Alexandros Mograine, will never tolerate this behavior. The senior officials of the Scarlet Crusade will never tolerate this behavior. Mo Wen on her back asked: "Renault and Sally are locked up by your blood elves, what are you going to do with them?"

A bright light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and then smiled slightly: "Interrogate, and see if they can get a clue to the last Dreadlord. Then," Mo Wen hesitated, then hesitated. He said without hesitation: "——I will put them to death. In any case, father-killing is an intolerable thing. The fall of the Ashbringer, Renault Mograine and Sally Whiteman have both. Unshirkable responsibility, if we don’t kill them, we will never be able to awaken the soul of Lord Mograine, who has become the death knight lord in Xmas! Of course, considering the status of your Scarlet Crusade and Your high-level feelings, this execution will not be made public, it will be carried out in secret!"

"That's it!" Bridget sighed slightly. She is also a descendant of the high-level Scarlet Crusade. Her personal relationship with Renault is pretty good, so she feels a little sorry for what happened to the other party. It's just that Renault's crime is too great, and she doesn't. It was good to say something, and immediately had to leave these things behind. No, maybe Mo Wen's sudden acceleration of movement made her unable to think about it anymore.

After a while, dark clouds lingered in the moon sky, and in the room, General Scarlet General Brigitte Abidis suddenly uttered a seductive scream, which spread far under the night. (To be continued...)

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