Chapter 902 Want to Run? No Way! There’s Really No Way!

Hurt each other's shit!

Although almost all the strongest players in the alliance were gathered here, and they fought against Alsace as if they were facing a formidable enemy, but in fact, as soon as they fought, everyone knew that this time it was coming.

Last time, a group of strong men from the Alliance and Horde besieged Arthas near Dalaran but failed to completely capture it. The most important thing was because [Frostmourne] was so awesome!

Not only is it extremely sharp, it also brings back blood, weakens the enemy's will, emits a breath of ice, and a lot of other awesome special effects.

Ordinary epic weapons can't do anything to Alsace. If he were to attack him head-on, breaking the weapon with one strike would be the only outcome. This is simply a collision between a bronze sword and a stainless steel sword, which is completely unsolvable.

Otherwise, why would Mao have to pay for an Orgrim?

Although there was a reason for the Dread Lord to save people at that time, in the final analysis it was because the Alliance and the Horde were not strong enough.

But today is different!

[Quel'Zalam] and [Ashbringer] were two artifacts to control the situation. Saidan concentrated on defense while Sylvanas dealt crazy damage.

Speaking of which, the strong men around him, including Duke, hardly took any action from beginning to end.

Not to mention one Dreadlord, even half a dozen, Duke would be sure to withstand it for more than fifteen minutes. After all, not all Dreadlords are so awesome.

Moreover, Illidan has already gone to find trouble with Tichondrius, the boss of the Dread Lord. Then there are only three Dread Lords who are truly qualified to influence this battle.

Excluding those who are still in charge of Lordaeron, the most that can come is one Dread Lord.

Moreover, the Dreadlord is following Archimonde's orders to take over the Scourge. Under normal circumstances, no one would come to save Arthas except for people from Ner'zhul's lineage!

Now is the period when Ner'zhul's lineage is at its weakest. After all, the only one who will save the two fools is the loyal Kel'Thuzad!

But a boss wants to save people?

So as not to underestimate the alliance too much!

Almost at the same time that Jaina prodded Alsace again and sought refuge with Duke, a space portal suddenly appeared less than two meters away from Alsace.

At the same time, several huge portals as big as basketball courts appeared above everyone's heads. From inside, countless powerful undead monsters rained down for free.

"Go-" That was Kel'Thuzad's voice!

Alsace suddenly woke up!

right!

Everything is a provocation!

After finally catching him, the Alliance hopes that he will fight to the death with these awesome muscular men!

Alsace couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth in his heart.

What an irony!

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was not Anastrian, the great lich who had succumbed to him, who came to save him, but Kel'Thuzad, who he had single-handedly killed, to save him at the critical moment.

"Hey! It's not in vain that I spent half the power of the Sunwell to resurrect you." Arthas thought this way.

The peripheral warriors who had just been playing soy sauce for a long time suddenly cheered up.

"Drink!" Liadrin roared angrily. The hammer and shield in her hand collided, making a crisp clang sound. Even as a female, the long-term front-line battle made every gesture of her full of fierce oppression.

Of course, she knew that she was not the main force in the blocking force.

In terms of long-range attack output, those nearby were enough to destroy her nine streets.

Lilas originally pulled the string four times per second, and each triple shot was already very painful.

But compared to the humanoid artillery positions like Ronin and Kael'thas, she was still weak.

Just when the three holy knights were besieging Alsace, the two great wizards of Huiyue, second only to Xiri in the world, quickly built a temporary medium-sized war magic circle on the spot!

That's right, not small, but medium.

The super powerful magic stone, which is enough to become the lifetime wealth of an ordinary Huiyue mage, was inserted into the nodes of the magic array on the ground by these two big dogs for free, as the auxiliary magic source of the magic array.

Almost at the moment when the elite undead monsters in the sky emerged from the portal, the violent firepower was like countless fireworks rising from the ground, making all kinds of strange noises and shooting straight into the sky.

Those were two magical torrential rains that seemed to violate the laws of nature, falling from the ground to the sky.

Ronin's arcane rainstorm and Kael'thas' towering pillar of fire easily tore into pieces the terrifying monsters that would take elite paladins a long time to deal with.

The body fragments falling from the sky were exploded by seemingly endless secondary magic attacks before they even landed on the ground, turning them into even finer slag!

certainly!

All of this is just trying to make a fool of yourself!

The focus has never been on these undead elite monsters!

Seeing that the cannon fodder was unable to interfere with the Alliance hunting team, Arthas couldn't help but spit in his heart.

You have to rely on yourself!

Unfortunately, just as he swung his sword at Mograine and Turalyon, used the terrifying evil power to create sword light to avoid them, and was about to step into the portal, suddenly, the portal in front of him suddenly appeared. Come "click!" There is a crisp explosion.

It was a cracking sound like a glass mirror being smashed.

To Alsace's ears, this was undoubtedly the sound of destruction.

With his sense of the elements, he sensed who the attacker was.

Looking through his senses, Arthas saw an unsurprising guy—Duke Marcus!

Even though Duke always seems to be playing tricks, in fact, Duke is the biggest key to this hunt. Without Duke, Alsace could be rescued at any time!

As soon as Duke took action, he destroyed the portal that could have allowed the idiot to escape from the tragedy!

Crossing tens of thousands of miles of space, sensing the location where you want to teleport, and then eliminating obstacles in the space passage between the entrance and exit of the teleportation gate, or directly avoiding all space cracks when building a space teleportation passage, this is a mortal thing. What can you do well?

Totally impossible!

Before magical civilization had undergone several transformations and then prospered in Azeroth as it did in later generations in history, the portal was the patent of wizards above Huiyue level.

If you want to play well, you have to be at Xiri level.

It's not that Duke's space magic is completely superior to Kel'Thuzad, but that Duke has the huge advantage of being close!

At this time, human bows and arrows, if they could shoot fifty steps on flat ground, it would be great, and if they could shoot farther, they would be scum.

The same goes for magic. The farther away you are, the more power is reduced.

Kel'Thuzad, who was still in Lordaeron, wanted to rescue the second idiot across space. Did he ask Duke?

Duke didn't even need to put in much effort to crush Mr. Ke's unstable portals.

Alsace's whole body was twitching like a spasm, it was because he was angry!

Not only was he angry at Duke for kicking him into a desperate situation, but he was also angry at Duke's actions.