Vanessa had long anticipated this battle. No one dared to steal the show with her at this time, and there was no need.

She was wearing the full set of armor of the Alliance Grand Marshal, and her golden armor shone brightly in the dazzling sunlight. This duel is extremely important to Lordaeron personally. Taking away the fight in Yugesaron's environment, this was her first time facing the Lich King, which was of great significance. She even wore the long-sealed crown.

In order to prevent the crown from falling as she hit, she also used her hair to covertly wrap the crown twice.

Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, she pulled out Storkar. The War Destroyer, while the sword blade reflected thousands of light, kicked the Black Dragon with his left foot, and signaled that you, a foodie, should take off quickly.

"Dad, I can't seem to beat that guy?"

"Shut up! Be quiet!"

Vanessa estimated that the black dragon could not beat Sindgosa. In the division of the dragon's level, the strength of protecting the dragon's spouse was generally stronger than that of the second-generation dragons. Especially now Onyxia was still divided into two, and the part that was divided also took away some bloodlines, which was normal that it could not beat.

And... not only the black dragon could not beat the Frost Dragon, but she probably could not beat the Lich King. Most of the previous illusion battles were cheating, and the Lich King at that time was not full of effort.

Even though I knew I was defeated, I still have to be tough in front of the two armies.

She has her own advantages. She is good at air combat. Even without the black dragon, she can fly by herself. Can the Lich King be able to? Kill this bastard!

She rode a black dragon and faced the Lich King far away.

"Let me tell you personally that when everything is over, you will beg for my forgiveness, and I will reject you, and your painful wail will resound throughout Northrend!" The Lich King's tone was cold. In his eyes, Vanessa was no different from Illidan who challenged him before, and Kelthass, whether she was sister or not, she would be killed.

Sensing his murderous intent, a hoarse roar also came from Sindgosana's broken throat.

Vanessa felt that the foodie Heilong under her was a little trembling. She quickly transitioned part of her own flame power. Hold on, don’t be afraid!

Clearing her throat, she strengthened her voice with the power of nature, and then she spoke: "Damn it you! The whole of Northrend's nature will kill you! They are standing with me, and today is your end!"

The Lich King did not reply, but released his fear aura with all his strength. He saw a faint frost visible to the naked eye spreading wildly in all directions with him as the center.

It was like a substantial mental power turned into ice, quickly passing through the bodies of the coalition soldiers, not only taking away their body temperature, but also taking away their courage and beliefs. More than 3,000 coalition soldiers in the front battalion threw away their weapons.

"You just use these little tricks! I said before that you are a fool, but now I still have this view. You know nothing about power-" Vanessa's tone was disdainful. The druid did not have such a halo skill, nor did she have the powerful mental power of the Lich King, but she was backed by the World Tree Vodahil, which was her dependence.

"Pa" She snapped her fingers at the back, and the incredible vitality of the World Tree also rushed towards all directions.

The faces of the coalition soldiers looked much better this time, and beautiful memories filled their hearts. The love for life made them defeat fear, straighten their backs again, and hold the sword tightly.

On the other hand, the undead legion was a little pitiful in the face of huge vitality. Hundreds of low-level ghouls exploded and died. Many stupid-minded hatreds were also confused. They didn't know what happened to their bodies. Only those lichs and undead mages, and psychics could cast spells to resist the erosion of their vitality.

"No matter whether you are Arthas, Lich King, or something else strange! I want to tell you one thing, we are not afraid of you! There is only one fate for you, and that is death!"

The first large-scale battle between the two sides kicked off.

Although the coalition soldiers felt that this was not honorable, they still entered their respective positions and used long-range weapons, horse-resisting horses, wooden railings, and deep pits to kill, hindering the fierce impact of the undead legion.

The soldiers hid behind the defensive settings, raised their spears or sledgehammers, and slammed the undead soldiers in the heads.

Charge is prohibited, leaving the camp, and the use of long-range weapons is given priority, and the bodies of comrades are stolen in time. Vanessa knows that these measures are a bit difficult for Azeroth soldiers. At present, this is a coalition force, a joint combat between countries, not her one-man show, but she still forcibly pushed forward.

The best way to fight a defensive battle against a legion of three times your own side.

"Kill! Kill!" Renault Moglani, wearing a full set of armor and already in middle age, waved his war hammer and roared repeatedly.

Sally Whiteman, who was mistakenly called a dog-like man and a woman, was actually a general relationship, assisted by his side.

The female priest had a sick desire to kill the undead. She kept sprinkling the holy light on the undead's team. Whenever she saw these walking corpses burned to ashes, she would show a sweet and satisfying smile.

She enjoyed this battle, and Renault Moglani had another idea.

There are atonement, regret, and escape. What is the specific state of mind? This strong man who killed countless undead souls himself cannot explain clearly. Whenever he sees Old Fording carrying his father's ashes messenger, he will feel great loss.

A big mistake has been made. According to the teachings of human holy light, he was a beast who killed his father, and cutting into pieces is not enough to describe his guilt. But the holy light did not leave him. As long as he wanted, he could still call on the holy light.

This made the middle-aged man confused. He couldn't figure out why he could still use the Holy Light. The deep-rooted concept made him mistakenly think that the Holy Light gave him a higher mission. Even though he was in great pain in his heart, he was still fighting, waiting for the ultimate moment when the Holy Light took the initiative to leave him or swallow his last breath.

Renault Moglani waved his warhammer with both hands, and his strength seemed to be inexhaustible. He turned a blind eye to non-fatal attacks. He knew that his companions would heal these wounds. He shouted for battle to attract more undead to attack him.

"You are not worthy of using the Holy Light at all! My father's soul will curse you, you beast!" Darian Moglani, who had a look similar to his, used a double sword, shouted loudly after killing a spider demon who was preparing to attack.

"You can kill me anytime." Renault Moglani didn't care about these insults at all.
Chapter completed!