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Chapter 22 True Fear

Frost's sadness is indeed very strong, and the power system of World of Warcraft is indeed very high, far beyond any secret realm I have experienced before.

After all, even the strongest representative of the King of Fighters world is just the negative will of the earth.

But Warcraft is far from as simple as Azeroth's world.

Even if it is just the current plot, there are also existences like the Burning Legion, which lies across the universe.

but.

Compared with the main world where a city lord of an ordinary level can travel through the heavens, it is still not enough to look at the mouth!

So, when Xu Mochao completely stimulated his fierce power, the natural fierce aura created by his father Xu Xuan with all his might for him was fully opened, and the sadness of Frost, which was originally scattered, suddenly became weak.

Just like the sword of defeat back then, it trembled for a few seconds and then calmed down.

“Hu…hu…”

Xu Mochao then breathed a sigh of relief.

This collision of power systems between two worlds is too abstract and difficult to describe in words.

Simply put, Frost's sadness is indeed awesome, but it is still defeated by the hands of Brother Chao, who is born with a fierce appearance.

To put it more literary, that is, Xu Mochao's arrival is like the devil descending from heaven, and he is really the God of Tai Sui on earth!

Of course, it's not easy for him to win.

At this moment, his whole body was soaked with sweat, his eyes were blurred, and his limbs were weak. He treated Frost's sorrow as a crutch before he could barely stand firm.

"Yeah, don't convince?"

After realizing that Frost sadness, which had been suppressed by him, was eager to try it out after feeling his current weakness. Xu Mochao sneered and threatened it again.

The crack that had been cracked before the Ice Throne suddenly widened a little further.

This scared Lao Yinbi, who had been hiding in the dark, and he was immediately silent and never dared to act rashly again.

At this time, he had already started to regret it.

Why choose such a person as the offering of frost sorrow?

But……

I haven't seen before that this magnificent prince would be such a fierce guy in his bones?

Orc Shaman Naozu, no, it should be said to be the Lich King at this time, he only felt extremely wronged.

It turns out that this prince is the one who hides the deepest!

I... no, everyone in this world was deceived by him!

But now his loyal fan (dǔn) Kel Thuzad has been hammered to death. It seems that it is no longer possible to resurrect this lich who is loyal to him after Arthas is controlled.

More importantly, when cracks appeared in the Ice Throne, the power of the Lich King began to gradually lose.

He had no time to take care of him.

At least for now.

Feeling the sadness of frost calmed down again, Xu Mochao snorted.

Fight with me, you're still a little tender.

Taking advantage of this period, Xu Mochao had already fully accepted Alsace's memory. When he learned about the things he did, he only felt a sense of disdain.

Isn’t it just a massacre of the city?

Isn’t it just lied to my own soldiers?

Isn't it just that I want to take revenge?

This kind of thing actually caused the soul to have flaws, which was used by the Lich King.

As the saying goes, those who accomplish great things do not care about minor matters, those who steal hooks will be punished, and those who steal the country will be marquis.

Since you want to cheat, then just lie to him for the rest of your life!

If you don’t even understand these principles, you are simply a middle school boy!

Especially before the Battle of Stantolme, this guy actually put his expectations on Jaina, hoping that the woman would comfort his wounded heart?

What a joke!

I'm just slaughtering the city, what's wrong?

Although massacre of the city is not the only solution in that case, it is indeed the most direct solution. Instead of turning civilians infected by the plague into undead and monsters who only know how to kill, it is better to just save them!

Well, that female magician Jenny will definitely have a common language with her. I remember that what she likes to do the most is to save zombies.

Oh, by the way, she is now a druid.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

An infantryman closest to Xu Mochao suddenly asked, interrupting his thoughts.

"No, can't you see it with your own eyes?"

Xu Mochao said angrily, "Come and help me!"

Although the prince felt the tone of speaking was a bit strange, the infantry did not think much about it.

Since the Battle of Stantolme, the prince has become a little cold-blooded. Although this change also makes him more brave and tough, the prince who speaks to them in this way now is more humane.

So the two infantry immediately stepped forward to support Xu Mochao. One of them wanted to pick up the sadness of Frost in his hand, but Xu Mochao glared at him, "Don't want life? Can you touch this sword?"

The infantryman was frightened by Xu Mochao's eyes and quickly retracted his hand.

Although this sword was very well-behaved in the prince's hands, just as he approached, he felt a trembling from the bottom of his heart.

"And you guys, pick up my hammer and take it away!"

In the original history, Arthas abandoned the revenge of the Holy Light forever after receiving the Frost Murder, but Xu Mochao was different. This was his first time as a Paladin.

Although he is not interested in breast milk, he can still be a punishment rider!

At that time, the sword in the left hand and the hammer in the right hand will feel awesome.

"Child, are you okay? Are you okay?"

It was then that Muladin came back to his senses from Xu Mochao's changes.

"My old guy, I dare to swear I have never been as bad as I am now! Oh! For the sake of the Holy Light, you'd better put in more effort next.

I mean – I might need a break. It’s so unfortunate! When I get my rest, I must kick Melganis hard on the ass with my boots, like kicking a stupid groundhog!”

“???”

Muladin and his friends were both stunned.

But he still understood what Xu Mochao meant.

"It seems that you are not cursed by this sword, it's great."

"hehe……"

Xu Mochao laughed but said nothing. If it were Alsace, you could already leave the game at this time.

"Let's go, go back to the base, and next I will let everyone in this world know..."

Xu Mochao's eyes suddenly became deeper, "What a terrible existence they have provoked."

Second fool, don’t worry, your wish will be fulfilled by me.

Muladin shed a few tears while passing by the body of the guardian who had just been beaten to death by Alsace and Muladin.

Only then did he realize that the Guardians were indeed for their good.

Unfortunately, everything was too late. As a dead soul, he could not be resurrected by the holy light of Arthas, but he still arranged a few infantry to bury the body of the guardian.

When Xu Mochao and Muladin returned to the base, the infantry captain who was responsible for the staying behind immediately met:

"Your Highness, you are finally back. We can't hold on for long! The army of undead has surrounded us!"

“Encircle?”

Xu Mochao sneered, "I can't tell who surrounds him!"

He looked at Muladin beside him, "Old guy, you can temporarily organize the defense. Melganis is not known as the Demon King of Fear. I will let him see what real fear is later!"
Chapter completed!
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