Speaking of which, Alexandros led the personal guards who followed him to fight south and north, and his eldest son Renault, to set out from the Hand of Tyr. Just as he led the team of hundreds of people out of the Hand of Tyr, two figures stood inside the Hand of Tyr, in the tower at the highest point of the Blood Crusader Castle, looking through the glass as Alexandros walked out of the Hand of Tyr, carrying the sword of light, the "Ash Messenger" and walked out of the Hand of Tyr. The faces of the two people couldn't help but look complicated...

"Ethan Leon, do we really want to do this?"

"Abidis, Alexandros has changed! The 'Ash Messenger' in his hand is too powerful. Even if we join forces, there is no chance of winning! The Blood Crusade was originally formed by the three of us, but now you can just pull a Blood Crusade warrior and ask, who will the first answer they blurt out?"

"I just...I just think...Alessandros If... then, what should we do with the Blood Crusaders?"

"Abidis! Be careful of your soul! In fact, it is precisely because of this that I agree with Saidan Dassorhan's suggestion! Abidis, you will not forget what our source of light is, right? We have never believed in any gods, and we do not need to believe in them! What we believe in is the Holy Light itself, ourselves! You are the general of the Dignified Blood Crusade, how can you put your hope on Alexandros? It seems that the situation is even more serious than I imagined. Strong people like you will begin to put their hopes on Alexandros, so you can imagine what kind of state the other warriors in our Blood Crusade will be!"

"Ethan, you're thinking too much! I just simply feel that giving up the powerful combat power of Alexandros is a very significant loss for our entire Blood Crusade. If it cannot be compensated, at least it must be compensated to a limited extent. Only in this way can our Blood Crusade not be destroyed by the Scourge because of losing the "Ash Envoy"!"

"Abidis. I have thought of this question too! But, as long as you think about Saidan Dassorhan, you should understand why he told us that? So, as long as he is here, the Scourge will not destroy our Blood Crusade!"

"Alas... Alexandros is a good person... It's a pity..."

"It's a pity that he goes against our ideals, and his power is far beyond us. Therefore, I can only take this opportunity to get rid of him a little! Good people... Hehe... This world does not allow good people to live!"

These two people standing in the tower were nothing but the general Abidis and the judge Ethan Lean, two of the three giants of the Blood Crusade!

This also shows that a liar is not scary, what is scary is that a group of scammers are lying in groups!

A long-standing veteran like Alexandros, who has been through the battlefield for a long time, would definitely be nonsense, but it was such a veteran who was buried by this group of ulterior motives. Although there were some reasons for him. However, if you count it carefully, this was not the case. After all, people are lazy and dependent. Alexandros, General Abidis and Grand Judge Ethan Leon, are also comrades who know each other. Otherwise, the three of them would not have formed a blood-colored crusade together, and they have always been working together. Therefore, Alexandros never expected that these two comrades, together with his son, and the Silver Hand comrade Saidan Dassorhan, were actually connected together!

Although Alexandros also had warning signs flashed in his heart, it was this kind of warning sign that was troubled, because, as the great lord of the Blood Crusader and holding the "Ash Messenger" in his hand, it can be said that he had fought countless times. In this plagueland area, the most powerful one was naturally the Scourge Corps. Therefore, it was normal for him to flash the warning signs in his heart to appear.

This is the laziness of the human heart!

It can be said that it is precisely these reasons that piled up together that Alexandros finally stepped into this ultimate kill trap of death and death...

When Alexandros led his personal guards and Renault, he walked all the way to the intersection of Kaurin Road, he suddenly stopped his horse, and his relaxed face suddenly tensed up, his wrists trembled. The two-handed sword burning with the sacred flames was held in his hand. At the same time, he ordered the stop to advance and all the personal guards stood in defensive formations.

Sure enough, while these well-trained and tacitly guards quickly formed a defensive formation, the Scourge Legion all over the mountains and fields carried a strong rotten and cold breath, gushing out from all directions like a flood. In an instant, at the intersection of the intersection of Korlin, which was well-connected and without any cover, surrounded the ashes Alexandros, his guards and his eldest son Renault!

"Reno, this time the situation is not good! I don't know why the Scourge Legion was able to get our exact action time and route, and surrounded us so accurately at this intersection of Kaolin. This is the open area that is most difficult for us to defend. Moreover, there are no obstacles to cover and hide, and the enemy's troops are several times higher than us. This time the situation is really not good! The Scourge Legion has not had such a large-scale operation for a long time. This time, it must be the commander of the high-level death knight. Otherwise, there would never be such a large-scale gathering of troops, and it is so orderly!"

"Renault...If... the situation is bad...you can hurry back to Tyre's hand as fast as possible for help!"

When Alexandros saw such a huge encirclement, he couldn't help feeling uneasy. Although he had been through the battle formation for a long time, he had a large number of troops under his command. Now he has only a fewer than 200 people under his command. Although these guards who followed him to fight south and north have extremely strong combat power, the absolute disadvantage of quantity is enough to offset their combat effectiveness. If it were only thousands of Scourge Legions, he would not feel uneasy again. However, the number of these Scourge Legions is now over 10,000, and there are countless Scourge Deadly Spirits coming in behind!

When the quantity reaches a certain height, it is enough to erase the difference in quality!

What's more, Alexandros knew that since these Scourge Legions had assembled such a large number of troops, then there must be high-level undeads of the lord level. Otherwise, these tragic natural undeads could not be so orderly and disciplined! Even, it could be the Death Knight holding the magic sword "Sadness of Frost", Lich King Arthas!
Chapter completed!