Strictly speaking, hatred is very incompatible with the values ​​of the Forgotten One. This thing is made up of some corpses. It is completely a black technology product of alchemy and psychics. It has the free will of a ghost.

Usually, like a big fool, I just stand at the door and "Yeah" and it's over. The forgotten person doesn't treat these things as a smart life at all.

The withered sent all the hatreds who were watching the gate to meet the enemy, and no one opposed it.

Hatred has never seen such a large elemental creature, and Prince Feng has never seen Hatred. In the vision of elemental life, the beauty and ugliness of things are different from what humans see with their eyes. However, Prince Feng was disgusted by his ugly appearance at the first time.

"Such an ugly thing is not worthy of accepting the blessings of this prince!" Originally, he wanted to smash the benefactor who released him and turn it into a part of himself. This is what he called blessings. The ugliness of hatred made him change his mind, picked up the thirty-meter sword and chopped it over, and the matter was finished.

If he turned around, he would run away, and the forgotten ones would not bother chasing him. After all, they knew that they were empty inside and were worried that they would be led out of the nest by the enemy.

But as Prince Feng raised his hand and killed two hatreds, the forgotten ones were not ready to be good.

Who is afraid of whom? You are the commander alone, and there are tens of thousands of us!

The Forsaken soldiers riding a giant vampire bat took off one after another, and they smashed the enchanted arrows and sulphurs on the Wind Elemental Prince.

Some Forgotten Ones pushed out the crossbow chariots in the Lordaeron treasury, and the steel crossbow arrows were lifted out in bundles.

The Royal Pharmacists Association, which stayed in the Undercity, even took out two catapults with a style of undead natural disasters, and threw them into the Wind Elemental Prince with buckets of undead plague as ammunition.

Finally, the Withered One urgently armed some of the civilians and led more than three thousand Forgotten soldiers out of the Undercity, they wanted to make the enemy regret it.

The Withered One took the lead, and he shouted loudly: "We are the Forgotten Ones, and anyone who blocks us will die!"

Prince Feng was nearly twenty meters tall, which was a super target. The wither pulled out an arrow full of death energy and shot towards a position that was suspected to be an elemental magic node.

The remaining soldiers also showed their magical powers. The huge wooden barrels filled with poison were loaded with trenchers and hit the Prince of Wind Elemental one by one.

The undead plague secretly studied by the Forgotten One can only be said to be still in the primary stage, and it was not as powerful as the original time and space denomination gate. In addition, the target of this potion is humans and undead, not elemental creatures. It smashed buckets of buckets, but only made the Wind Elemental Prince green and did not cause much damage.

"Hey! Look! I'll just say they are not kind-hearted. This potion is definitely not left by the Undead Legion. It was developed secretly by themselves!" Vanessa had a high level of alchemy and knew a lot about various poisons. She quickly slapped Jaina's hand and signaled the female mage to see the plague barrels.

Jaina frowned. Her own level of alchemy is not low. She has not studied the psychic magic in detail. However, she can understand all kinds of things and change all things. With her level as a great wizard, you can see a lot of information by just a few glances.

This thing is just a prototype, but the idea-based thing can't be hidden from experts, so she can't see the purpose of the forgotten person's research on this medicine.

The danger to the forgotten is even deeper.

"Let's go, prepare for the teleportation array." She didn't want to continue watching here.

Vanessa looked at the artifact sword in the hands of Prince Feng Elemental, hoping that this guy could hold on for more time! Otherwise, his sacrifice would be too great.

The two of them left the main gate of the capital, and Jaina began to recite the mantra.

She summoned her mage group, and the only mages under Vanessa, such as the bald Austrian, also came to help. The teleportation passage slowly opened, and the steam tanks located in the square of Ironforge came one by one to the wilderness outside Lordaeron.

Vanessa walked out first, and looked like she was already quite old, nodded and saluted: "The great craftsman, Lordaeron and Minaishire will not forget the help of the dwarf. If there is any place to help in the future, please speak up."

She was very grateful to the people who came to support him from afar. The radiation inside Nomorigan was too strong. Not to mention humans, even the dwarfs who had lasted for two thousand years had no choice.

The dwarf is famous for his thick skin and flesh, but the dwarf cannot resist radiation, and Vanessa does not slap the fat man in the face to do this. The problem of radiation cannot be solved in her previous life, so she can only stare at her now.

The radiation in the main city of the dwarf, Nomorigan, was almost unsolvable. If the dwarf made other requests, she would be willing to help.

"You are so kind. Your Highness, we are also part of the alliance, and this is what we should do."

The dwarf craftsman who looked like the old man was very polite. After saying the scene, he quickly went to check the equipment of the steam tank.

Each tank requires four or five dwarfs to control. Some heavy physical work dwarfs are not competent, so there are basically one or two dwarfs in each tank.

The dwarfs were very polite. Vanessa prepared various exquisite desserts for them and also prepared spirits for the dwarves. The gifts were not expensive, but they were somewhat of a thought.

Jaina and the mages had a clear division of labor. Some were performing teleportation techniques and some were performing illusions. They wanted to block their sight in this direction and prepare for the raid.

Half an hour later, Old Fording arrived with his army.

Seeing the outline of the capital of Lordaeron from afar, the morale of 20,000 soldiers was extremely high, and many paladins were extremely excited and wanted to kill them immediately.

Old Fording ordered the troops to rest and make the final finishing.

They were resting, but the Feng Elemental Prince over there could hardly bear it.

Many undead plagues and necromancer spells hit this large-sized wind element.

The originally sky blue body was seriously polluted, and it looked like an oversized green slime monster in the distance.

The whole body was green, and the elemental power in Prince Feng's body kept neutralizing these undead plagues. Is it unhelpful? That's fake, it has some effect. No matter how domineering the undead plague, it cannot be separated from the basic support of the four elements of earth, fire, water and wind. However, this thing is very stubborn. The forgotten hated this big guy who came out to make trouble for no reason, throwing the plague bucket at him as if it was not money.
Chapter completed!