Chapter 1719: Treat Any Disease (Eighth Update)

Originally, Naxxramas took one [Frostmourne's Wrath] shot that time, which was enough damage. If it hits again, this flying fortress that has not yet been repaired will definitely be destroyed.

Therefore, Duke finally decided to rely on the power of mortal heroes to invade Icecrown Citadel and cut off the Scourge's magical support for Arthas one by one.

It's no exaggeration to say that Duke is dancing on a knife's edge.

To this day, Duke no longer believes that the goddess of fate who has been betrayed by him countless times will still let her fate remain unchanged. What Duke believes in is this heroic group that has been trained to be extremely elite. It is the alliance army that he has painstakingly managed and is many times more powerful than the same period in history.

At this moment, in all directions surrounding Icecrown Citadel, the coalition forces of the Alliance and Wyrmrest Temple are marching rhythmically.

The fighting continues in the front, the damaged mechanized troops in the middle are being dragged to the rear for emergency repairs, and the injured generals are being carried to the rear in an orderly manner for rescue. Where it was a battlefield not long ago, the generals who launched the first round of charge had just been replaced. There was no pain or despair on their faces, but confidence in victory and indifferent expressions. Following the military manual issued by Duke, they quietly sipped warm water and ate a little food to replenish their strength in preparation for the second round of fighting.

In Icecrown Citadel, the trio of Varian and Magni-Gashantis, who had already killed their opponents, suddenly encountered a large number of Scourge soldiers blocking their way.

"What the hell? Weren't there any soldiers just now? Why did so many suddenly come?" Magni held up the Balrog hammer and smashed the incoming natural disaster soldiers one after another like a whack-a-mole. A smash.

The fire attribute of the Balrog Hammer can easily burn those guys to dregs without even collecting the corpses.

This is because Magni restrained himself from fighting, otherwise his advancement speed would have been several times faster.

"Idiot, think about it with your stone head." Shandris teased Magni. This adopted daughter of the Whispering Wind family is not a gentle person. She is too gentle an elf to be a sole-charge general.

"Hey! What a coincidence, my ancestors were stones. You said I have a stone head, which is a compliment to the dwarves." Magni was unmoved, looking like he was old and careless. In fact, he is older than him.

Shandis rolled her eyes: "Silly! I didn't send out soldiers before, probably because I didn't want to waste troops. After all, this kind of guy is not even qualified to warm us up. Now he is desperately pushing out so many soldiers. What do you think it means?" "

"Tch! It's not that those who can fight couldn't hold us back. They were afraid that people from our hero group would join in and form a snowballing situation." The Dwarf King has never been an idiot, but he can be weird sometimes.

"Hmph!" Shandis' figure flashed past quickly, clusters of bright white light lit up, and her [Moonlight Ray] easily shot dozens of monsters to death.

Sure enough, as soon as they turned a corner, they discovered the Varian trio.

"Great." Varian waved to them first.

"Is Broll okay?" Magni caught a glimpse of Broll clutching his abdomen and following behind with a painful expression, not participating in the battle.

"He was seriously injured and needs time to recover." Brower smiled bitterly.

Magni and Varian looked at each other and made a decision immediately.

"Valila, come with me, let's catch up first," Magni said.

"General Yuyue, please excuse me." Varian stood beside him, as if waiting.

For the sake of the general situation, the separated companions must be gathered as soon as possible. Magni and the fiercely attacking blood elf thief Valeela are the first to attack.

Varian would never abandon his brother, so he stayed behind to look after Broll Bearskin until Shandris finished healing Broll.

Whether it was to save her compatriots or to protect her fellow heroes, Shandris had no reason to refuse. Moreover, she is the only priest of the Moon Goddess in the group.

Just like many people will be confused by Tyrande riding a white tiger and holding a bow and arrow. Many people can't tell it at first glance, but Shandris's job is actually that of a priest!

Soft white light bloomed from the fingers of Shandris's slender hands, and the Moon Goddess' magic, which was far more effective than druid magic, easily promoted the repair and regeneration of Broll's internal organs.

After just three minutes, Brower gasped and showed relief.

"Varian, I'm fine. You don't need to look after me. As long as I don't take the initiative to participate in the battle, my strength should be restored to about 80% before the decisive battle."

Shandis wiped the sweat from her forehead: "Let's hurry up! I just received the spiritual message from that bastard Marcus. Although he is fine, he hopes we hurry up."

Among the heroes, she was the only one who would call Duke a bastard to his face. Because she still couldn't accept that her beautiful and holy adoptive mother Tyrande would be fucked by that bastard Duke in that way!

"Let's catch up."

"Um."

In fact, the battle against the first eight bosses in Icecrown Citadel ended in almost the same amount of time. It took everyone a little more time to complete the gathering.

In the hall on the fifth floor, nearly half of the heroes group members gathered.

On the side of the fourth boss, Deathbringer Saurfang, Varok ultimately failed to take down his son alone. Ye Ye took action and tore little Saurfang into pieces.

Yes, in the real sense.

Little Saurfang had his arms, legs, and waist chopped off, leaving only his chest, neck, and head. If he were alive, he would have died long ago. It's a pity that he is already dead.

With this level of injury, he could still jump around like a bug.

Seeing his son transform into a monster, Varok felt sad and silent. Only Grom kept comforting him, saying, "Just kill Arthas. Your son will at least change back."

Gavin Ladd, the other one who was 'seriously injured', was chasing the ooze monster to chop at the rotten noodles, but was bitten off on both sides of his buttocks.

Well, it looks very similar to the logo of a well-known brand like Apple.

In the end, Gavin Rad was able to capture the Rotten Face with the support of Tirion who arrived.

It's just that when he shamelessly approached Shandis for 'limb regeneration', he was severely rejected.

For the combination of Ilucia and Kaliya, for Professor Putricide, strictly speaking, the professor was "breasted" to death by Kaliya.

After holding the artifact [Valanel], Kalia's power of holy light increased more than ten times.

Originally, with Ilucia's strength, she would never be able to please the professor who frequently made strange moves.

Uncharacteristically, Calia treated Putricide with the Holy Light.

"You are sick! If you are sick, you need treatment!"

A ray of holy light and [disease-removing technique] passed by, and then a mysterious chain reaction occurred.