Volume 2 Travel Notes of the Eastern Kingdoms] Chapter 165: Fall of the General Star (Five) (Second Update)

Chapter 165: The Fall of the General Star (Five) (Second Update)[..com]

Sylvanas Wind Walker felt deep fear and humiliation at this moment, and the raging anger almost made the hero-level ranger lord lose his mind.

He witnessed the death of his comrades and subordinates with his own eyes but was powerless. Although he made "His Majesty NV" angry and felt deeply humiliated, he could not make her heart as strong as iron!

As early as the beginning of the battle, or from the moment when he took the initiative to take over the task of cutting off the rear, the Ranger Lord and her subordinates were ready to fight to the last moment and die generously.

What really made "His Majesty NV" panic and resentful in his heart was the blasphemy of the cold and cruel Death Knight on the corpse!

The corpses started to move.

The bodies of the high-level jing spirit warriors who died to protect their comrades...

Although their bodies were covered with scars and some were incomplete, they moved.

Lvanas roared in resentment and disgust, his bright eyes, which were originally as stars, looked at Alsace with fear at this moment.

And "The Prince" was staring at her mockingly, letting out that damn sneer.

Arthas held Frost's sorrow tightly, stretched out his other hand, and the dark light flowed around his hand, gradually increasing, and then rolled along his fingers like a snake, and plunged into the earth.

The next moment, Sylvanas Wind Walker saw Salorien Qingge's body twisting and slowly stood up, pulling out the sharp front feet that pierced into the xiong chamber like pulling off the thorn fruit on the clothes. He pulled out two short swords with cold light from the head of the demon of the ground, looked up at his former commander, and strode along the corridor toward the top of the tower.

Arthas saw panic and anger flowing in his eyes as he saw "His Majesty NV" and sneer turned into laughter.

"I told you, nv people! You should turn around and leave with your troops!" Arthas's hoarse and cold voice even overwhelmed the noise of the battlefield. "But you still have to add new troops to me..."

He made another gesture, and another corpse crawled forward twitching, slowly standing up.

The corpse was thin and strong, with long black strapped into a ponytail behind the head. Its skin was brown, with a pair of pointed ears, and the four wounds in its throat were still bleeding. The blue eyes, which were once as blue as the summer sky, were looking for Sylvanas in a daze. Then, the former warrior had picked up his mitral two-handed sword again and walked towards her with a stiff expression. Please be familiar with the domain name.

Asker* Sunplug!

"Your Majesty the NV King"'s eyes were spitting out of fire, but the self-calming expression inadvertently burst into the slightest fear and depression in the heart of this NV person.

No comrades who fought side by side with each other the next moment were more distracted than the next moment, but became enemies who were in conflict with each other's life and death...

The high morale of the high spirits of the high spirits who were originally ready to die fell to freezing point in an instant. Death is not scary. If the soul is not at peace after death, it will become the walking zombies in front of you.

One of the people, driven by the enemy, looked at their compatriots...

This is so desperate...

"Occurrence! Perform our mission! For Quel'thalas!"

"His Majesty NV" tries to revive morale. No matter the final outcome, they must fight to the end because they have no way out!

The soldiers' troops have been wiped out, and even become one of the undead natural disasters they fought hard to resist during their lifetime, killing their compatriots whom they once protected at the cost of their lives. Next, the Rangers' troops, which only thousands of people, will have to face these zombies.

Ou's sharp teeth and claws had to deal with the chilling attacks of their former comrades' robes!

The ending of the battle has long been destined...

There is only one massacre waiting for this rear-end force to be destined...

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When the battle was broken through the defense line at the bottom of the tower, the suspense was completely lost.

The surging undead natural disaster roared and rushed onto one building after another as a position.

Fortunately, some zombies were too rotten, and their decaying limbs made it difficult for them to climb. But these fell guys did not stop the army from advancing. They rushed up the tower one after another, forcing the rangers to fight with swords instead of bows and arrows.

Although they are all well-trained warriors who can deal with close combat, their resistance is so pale and powerless in front of the endless sea of ​​undead in the Scourge's Legion!

...

The dead man's hand, which was as dry as claws, had reached towards Sildalis.

The Red Ranger Adjutant fought bravely with a cold expression. Sylvanas couldn't hear her roar of fighting, but saw countless dead souls.

i went up to surround her.

When Sildalis also fell, Sylvanas felt a deep pain in his heart.

Before this, countless ghouls had completely swallowed up the building commanded by his other adjutant, Worrahill.

She kept drawing the arrow for a moment, and her movements almost exceeded her thoughts, focusing on her duties.

"His Majesty the NV King" couldn't bear to think about the tragic situation in the conquered buildings at this time!

Maybe her subordinates are being eaten and become those walking zombies

ou's meal; perhaps their bodies were properly kept, but what awaited them would be a more tragic fate, becoming a member of the undead natural disaster they hated during their lifetime?

Sylvanas forced herself not to think about these meaningless things. Now she should only do battle... squeezing out the last bit of physical strength to fight!

There are some things she dare not think about, nor can she think about...

The battle continued, and Sylvanas felt the tower under his feet trembling gently.

The massacre and the resurrection of the dead made her feel so energetic that she did not notice that the siege equipment of the undead natural disaster had already been in place. Those things that were as big as ogres and looked like different corpses were chiseling and hammering the pillars supporting the tower without any scruples. The same thing was done with the spider-like earth demons.

Then something hit the city, and a slight sound of pounce was soaking Sylvanas. For a moment, she couldn't believe what she saw, but the fact was ruthless - Arthas not only resurrected the dead spirits as dead spirits, but he also threw their bodies into pieces as bullets at Sylvanas and a few surviving rangers!

However, this tragic approach will no longer make the numb "His Majesty NV" feel sad and angry, and she is exhausted both physically and mentally...

Sylvanas's face was covered in sweat and muscles

I was tired and sore, but she still fought endlessly.

She kept bent her bow and arrow, pulled the bowstring and then let go, and then opened the string again, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the movement of her hands. When groups of zombies and monsters surrounded her, so close that they could not shove the arrows, "His Majesty NV" threw away the war bow and pulled out the short sword and dagger. She quickly turned around and stabbed left and right, roaring and fighting with the enemy.

Another zombie fell down, its head rolled down from its shoulders, fell under its feet, and was trampled like a watermelon. However, two monsters immediately rushed up to fill its void. The undead natural disaster was about to break through the defense line... They took one step at a time

I was close to it, and the rotten odor almost made her unable to hold on.

There are too many of them.

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The sun in the sky was already westward and the battle lasted for an afternoon.

As a defense line, the tower that has the advantage of terrain has collapsed under multiple blows...

More than 7,000 high-level jing spirit warriors have been killed so far, leaving only the Ranger Lord...

"His Majesty NV" did not think about escaping... The little physical strength left made her give up this seemingly choice idea. She was not sure to escape these forms when she was seriously overdrawn in her physical strength.

Ou's pursuit. At least... she can't escape the Death Knight who has not taken action yet!

She is going to kill as many enemies as possible before she falls...

Sylvanas fought and retreated, constantly using the broken walls around him to avoid the encirclement of the undead. The Ranger Lord fought bravely like a bobcat in the Yongge Forest, turning her pain and anger into strength and exerting it on these evil and cruel natural disaster undeads.

Fight and retreat, "Your Majesty the NV King" had already arrived at the entrance of Qingfeng Village without realizing it...

Sylvanas did not slow down the battle. She wanted to resist stubbornly until they completely killed her until... the zombies' offensive suddenly stopped. They retreated and stood still. Sylvanas held his breath and looked forward.

The Death Knight was there, riding on his death army, staring at Sylvanas.

The white sè was floating in the wind, the hideous and evil rune sword was tightly held in his hand, and his pale face was full of pride.

"His Majesty NV" stood up and wiped away the blood and sweat from his face. The executioner in front of him was once a Paladin, just like the person her sister loved. Suddenly Sylvanas was glad that Aurelia might have died. There was no need to see the things that were in front of him, nor did a former Holy Light warrior do anything that the Wind Walker sisters loved and cherished.

Arthas raised the frost sadness shining with blood runes and formally bowed to Sylvanas Wind Walker.

"Salute to your courage, jing spirit, but the game is over." Strangely, the Death Knight's words sounded a bit of praise in it at this moment.

Sylvanas swallowed, and the fierce battle not only drained her last bit of physical strength, but also made her throat dry. Holding the weapon in her hand tightly, "Your Majesty NV" face was full of determination, and she responded in a serious and unyielding tone:

"I will fight to the end, butcher! In the name of Wind Walker!"

Arthas smiled indifferently at "His Majesty NV" and his gray mouth moved slightly. "As you wish, Ranger Lord."

The Death Knight was too lazy to jump off his mount. The skeleton horse neighed lightly and rushed straight towards her. Arthas held the reins in his left hand and waved the giant sword in his right hand to stab him in the sky!

Just then!

"No!"

"Bang!"

Amid the violent mechanical roar, a thunderous shout and a dull gunshot rang out at the same time!

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Chapter completed!