Stratholme God

Chapter 818 The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse Are...

In this hall, at least tens of thousands of square meters, for a moment, Varian's breathing became short of breath, gasping for breath, his face was pale, and he felt that his vision was blocked by the white mist from his own nostrils. covered up.

After he was frightened, he was slightly stunned.

The four death knights around Kel'Thuzad are easy to recognize: First, Lothar will never ride a wolf, the young orc on the far left and the old orc knight on the far right can be excluded; then the female blood elf on the second from the left is excluded; Next, the human knight riding the undead horse...

ah!It's Solas!
In other words, the new version of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse is Solas, Brain Roar, Durotan, and the blood elf mage Lethe Tatis who was born in Dire Maul.

Definitely stronger than the original version, but without Lothar, it wouldn't be so strong
Here, Varian finally couldn't help shouting angrily: "Kel'Thuzad, where did you hide Uncle Anduin Lothar?"

"Anduin...Lothar...ah..." Even if he lost his face, Mr. Ke's reaction was very strange.

When he started to hesitate, McDonald immediately judged the truth of the matter, and he put it on the shoulder armor of Varian's [Conqueror Suit].

If Varian can finish the military zone, get the lost structure zone by the way, gather a [Dreadnought suit] and then fight Kel'Thuzad, maybe it will be much better.But things are like this, but the plan can't keep up with the changes.

Macdonald's clear voice resounded through the hall: "Hehe! Don't ask, how could Kel'Thuzad let a strong man like Anduin go? If you want to ask why he isn't here, there is only one answer - Kel'Thuzad A truly holy soul cannot be brought to its knees!"

McDonnell's words are resounding, every word is like a knife, and every sentence is clanging.

Using the adjective 'noble soul' gave Anduin a hand, which immediately made Varian feel much better.

"What are you talking about? I have already made Anduin ready to welcome you as his companions." Mr. Ke replied coldly.

"Oh? Really? Do you still want to admit it? You are denying your own incompetence. A mere mortal soul actually wants to use the [Frostmourne] of the Lich King. You are embarrassing the Lich King, You are not worthy to be the second in command of the Scourge at all."

Whether it's a human or a lich, there are always one or two things that exist like reverse scales.

Kel'Thuzad is a true villain, but he has a strange, fanatical devotion to the Lich King.

Anyway, he is a lich, and he has no face. Normally, no matter how you call him despicable and shameless, his heart will not break his defense.

Call him a jerk, not worthy of being the dog of the Lich King.

Mr. Ke couldn't take it anymore.

Varian was relieved by K's total reaction.

The Grand Lich was furious: "No soul can escape His Majesty the Lich King's rule! There is no - absolutely no - the Lich King is the greatest, and it is only a matter of time before Anduin Lothar submits! And you , they will all accompany him and become slaves of the Undead Empire!"

It's not speculative to say more than half a sentence, and after spitting, it's natural that the big fist has the final say.

When the intrigue and tricks are no longer effective, it is finally necessary to go to the battlefield to decide the outcome.

With a wave of Mr. Ke's Bone Demon hand, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse around him immediately rushed towards the hero group. Not only that, the scene on the left and right corners of the hall changed suddenly.

Originally, it was a dead-end-like sunken structure, and I didn't think there was any problem. With a wave of Mr. Ke's hand, there was a skull as big as a bathtub on the side of the corridor pillar of the main hall, and the eyes of a skull lit up. The ominous atmosphere I have experienced finally has an answer——

Those are portals in the shape of arches.

Others thought it was an ultra-long-distance portal connecting to Icecrown Fortress, but McDonnell was on that door, sensing the breath of the Shadow Realm.

Only one thing is certain, these portals are Kel'Thuzad's constant source of troops.

Those who jumped out of the door were not one and a half, not a group of elite undead soldiers, but undead soldiers poured out one by one.

Countless undead kept opening and closing their jaws ferociously, slashing out while waving their war blades.

At the front were thousands of skeleton soldiers, followed by taller ghouls, and further back, the Howling Banshees, abominations, and even more death knights.

"Damn it! Sure enough, it stabbed the skull nest." Some elite operators scolded their mothers.

Please, this is Mr. Ke's 'boudoir'!

How can it be so gentle in the game, and the little skeletons jumping out of the portal are one by one.

There is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​bones directly, and it is a big lump when it comes up.

There were so many skeleton soldiers, the bones squeezed under the bones, so exaggerated that the skeleton soldiers in the front row were squeezed by the skeletons behind and trampled on by their own companions before they even came to kill them.

This will not cause multiple fractures immediately.

How can the skeleton soldiers who can be mixed with Mr. Ke be ordinary miscellaneous soldiers?No matter how bad it is, he is still an elite skeleton warrior!

This amount made the scalps of the alliance law masters tingle on the spot.

"calm!"

As expected of the Messenger of Light, Uther immediately swung his sword across the door and poked the floor with his great sword. On the spot, he saw a golden shock wave centered on him, swinging 360 degrees without any dead ends.

The bright holy golden waves are like a filter, but any scumbag of undead will be wiped out immediately without leaving a trace.

Those who can survive the first wave are nothing more than the elite Howling Banshee, Abomination, Death Knight and so on.

All of a sudden, the frenzy of undead became sparse, and almost all the remaining undead were injured.

Even the impact of the Apocalypse Knight was stagnant.

The only undead unaffected was Kel'Thuzad, and the magnificent holy light rushed in front of him and disappeared out of thin air.

Not offsetting, not resisting, but the kind of disappearance that seems to be thrown into the bottomless abyss.

Tyrande suddenly said in shock: "Be careful, that bastard is not on the same plane as us."

Of course, the most important thing is to meet the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

According to someone's prior arrangement, the four MTs of the alliance went up without fear.

Magni withstood the most powerful brain-cracking roar, Uther blocked Durotan's heavy hammer, Varian and Solas fought fiercely, and Arthas mercilessly threw the sledgehammer at Lethe Tatis' face Say hello.

There is no room for any tricks in the confrontation between the strong.

The premise of using combat skills is that you don't give the opponent's absolute power for a second when you meet each other.

It was only the aftermath of the power shock caused by the clash of weapons, which instantly destroyed the bones that had entered a radius of ten meters around their bodies in various forms.

The four MTs fought each other, and retreated towards the four corners of the hall in a tacit understanding. They immediately sensed the weirdness of the Apocalypse Knight.

A halo-like power is superimposed on MTs, making them very uncomfortable.

Normally, the 4DK strategy is about to start.

Suddenly, McDonnell didn't attack any of the Apocalypse Knights, and blocked Liadrin's side with a backhand sword. The force from the opposite side knocked McDonald into the air.

Feeling the power of the opponent's halo, McDonald's became angry at the first glance.

"Razubios!?"

Gan, these days, there are even five of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse?
(End of this chapter)