Chapter 1071 24. Fraudsters. Into Hell

In Niscala among the stars, in this broken world, the three fronts destroyed by the Dark Alliance have been restored under the operation of huge engineering machinery.

The most advanced thermal weapons from the Black Iron District are being placed on the defense line under the command of the veterans. They are all real heavy weapons, and the rapid-fire guns driven by electricity and energy are the most basic firepower units. , there are also some giant howitzers erected in the mountains and newly developed rockets, these are the big killers of land warfare.

According to the vision of the Dark Alliance, Niscala's triple line of defense and the central base camp will be completely fortified. With the full support from various forces in Azeroth, they will almost ignore the cost of building the front line.

In the underground of Niscala, nearly a thousand drilling machines of the Dark Iron Dwarves are working quickly. They will lay rails under the ground to transport and store huge amounts of materials and ammunition. The entire underground of Niscala will be dug up to 7 floors. The space is used as a place for soldiers to rest and prepare for battle, a command room, and a war warehouse.

According to the fortress artwork designed by the federal firepower experts, after all the projects are completed, 50% of the ground in the broken world Niscala will be completely covered by steel weapons. This broken crust will be transformed into a world floating among the stars Fortress, I have to say, this is a very arrogant idea, but the current Azeroth civilization already has such capabilities.

The only problem is that if the demons sent out a Star Wars fleet to bombard Niscala devastatingly from a distance, then the world fortress might not have the means to defend against such an attack.

In order to solve this problem, just one day ago, the three leaders of the Dark Alliance returned to Azeroth together. It is said that they went to Ulduar, the city of Titans, hoping to get the help of the mechanical guardian Mimiron, so that This super craftsman who is good at Titan engineering designed a weapon defense system for Niscala that can resist the shooting of star main guns.

At present, no one knows the progress of this negotiation, but if you start from the perspective of fighting against demons, and the Dark Alliance has already occupied a front-line position in the war against demons among the stars, the chances of the guardians helping out are still very high .

And now, the soldiers inspired by the Holy Light Church's declaration of jihad are being sent to the rear of Niskala, which is not far from here, to the world of Xoros, where they will receive a period of confrontation. Demonic tactical training, and then sent to the front line to resist the invasion of demons that may come at any time.

At present, most of those who enter the world of Xoros are mercenaries or fanatics. The regular troops of various forces have no plans to act. Obviously, those forces are observing the situation of the war and making an assessment. It can be fought, and soon there will be regular troops participating in the war. If they feel that the disadvantage is too great to be reversed, then even if they are inspired by the jihad declaration, it is estimated that no real national forces will enter the battle.

In other words, the Dark Alliance still needs to prove itself in the next war in order to get more support.

But this is understandable. Any leader with a little bit of strategic thinking will not send his people and soldiers into a battlefield where victory is impossible because of his enthusiasm.

That's not support or holy war...that's just going to death.

But generally speaking, the current situation is much better. The continuous supply of weapons and supplies to Xoros and Niscala has made the soldiers of the Dark Alliance no longer have to worry about it. In the first stage of the war, , they have already got what they need, facing the second stage of the defensive battle, the only thing they have to do is to beat those desperate and arrogant demons hard.

Until they can't hold on, or the demons are defeated!

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While Azeroth's warbands entering the stars continue to speed up time and increase their strength, within the Burning Legion, through the demons who fled from Xoros, as well as the demon soldiers who fled in the Dreadscar Rift and the Battle of Nyskala According to their sporadic reports, there has also been new progress in the investigation of the "unidentified armed forces" invading the Legion's rear front.

But before that, a concept must be emphasized.

Demons cannot be killed outside the Twisting Void, but although the stars are also called the Void, not all the stars are within the range of the Twisting Void, only those areas that can breed demonic creatures can be regarded as A true Twisting Nether.

Only by killing the demons in those star fields can the souls of the demons be completely annihilated, so it does not mean that a mage can send the demons to the stars and kill them to completely eliminate the troubles. Killing the demons is not so simple .

Fortunately, both Niscala and Xoroth belong to the real Twisting Nether, but the Dreadscar Rift is at the very edge of the Twisting Nether, so when the warlocks occupy the Dreadscar Rift, before they kill the demons , Many soul-absorbing magic circles were arranged on the broken ground to restrain as many demon souls as possible, but because of the location of the battlefield, not all the killed demons were captured with their souls.

Still some fled back into the Twisting Nether.

It was also they who brought the news of the coalition invasion back to the headquarters of the Burning Legion, the world of Argus, the Broken Star, in the first place.

This news was quickly delivered to the fraudster's table, but it did not get the fraudster's attention at the first time.

Although the Dreadscar Rift is where the Tricksters store their loot, it is not the only treasure trove. Moreover, the location of that place is too remote and small. Compared with most of the legion's strongholds in the stars, it is not too big. important places.

And the fraudster is busy with affairs, he has to deal with too many things every day, 80% of which are much more important than a small world being reversely invaded.

However, when the fugitive demon from Xoros came to the world of Argus and asked Kil'jaeden for help, the big demon realized the seriousness of the problem, and he immediately sent scouts to Niscala-Xorno The Sri Lanka defense line checked, and the result made the big devil almost burst into anger!

"Trash! It's all trash!"

On the top floor of the Burning Throne in the Antorus Mountains, the Deceiver walked back and forth restlessly beside his throne. The red wings on the back of the great demon were folded, against the background of the blazing flames, Kil'jaeden projected The shadow on the ground is extremely ferocious and distorted. His nostrils are sprayed with scorching sparks, which looks like a real abyss refining demon.

"There are a full 1.5 million demons there! Even 1.5 million pigs! Those barbarians of Azeroth will fight for several days! You actually lost Niscala and Xoros in just 2 days !"

The fraudster looked gloomyly at the dreadlord lord who was kneeling below him. He was just a junior among the Nathrezim demons, and he could only be called the manager of the Xoros world with the support of the fraudster. But now it is Abandoning his own world and fleeing with his clansmen in a hurry, he almost handed over the important world of Xoros to the barbarians of Azeroth.

Losing a world is not even a drop in the bucket for the Burning Legion. The really bad thing is that there are portals to many Legion worlds in the world of Xoros, although this idiot put those portals before leaving It's all broken, but the world of Azeroth is very evil, and it's hard to say if the barbarians will find weird ways to reopen them.

At that time, a group of fleas who burned, killed and looted would run rampant in the world of the legion, fighting guerrilla warfare with the legion soldiers would also cause the fraudsters a very headache.

It seems that the barbarians of Azeroth also felt the threat of the destruction of the Legion coming to that world for the third time, just like desperate people struggling to survive under the doomsday, they have already begun to fight desperately.

Even a rabbit will bite when it is in a hurry, what's more, in that world, it has defeated the Legion twice.

"boom"

A scorching lava sword was stuck in front of Lord Nathrezim, and the fraudster said in a cold tone:

"You have one last chance, please explain."

Feeling the scorching murderous aura from the lava saber, the fearful demon lord who was frightened out of his wits explained tremblingly:

"Master Deceiver, it's not that our soldiers and myself are not brave enough, and it's not that we fear the power of those barbarians, it's not like this! Please believe me, as long as there is a glimmer of hope for victory, we will not abandon it in such a shameful way. Escape from our home planet, really, really... I can't describe the horror in words, but our starship recorded that terrible scene."

The fear demon king tremblingly handed a rune crystal to the fraudster with both hands. The great demon looked at the timid bastard suspiciously. He held the rune crystal in his hand and injected a trace of evil energy into it. The next moment , a recorded picture unfolds before the eyes of the fraudster.

The picture was not very clear, it should have been taken on a starship flying across the sky.

Seen from a high altitude, wisps of weird blue mist run across the desert of Xoros like the tide, like a giant fog that devours everything. Wherever it goes, there are black and weird The stars flow in it, like black fish in a blue river. Although it is only a magical illusion, for a strong man among the stars like the Deceiver, he can easily feel it from the diffuse blue mist. A dead breath.

That was no ordinary magic mist, it should be the incarnation of some kind of colder and more terrifying power.

Maybe, it's death...mysterious death.

He glanced at the fearful demon king kneeling in front of him. If it was really caused by the power of death, then relying on this cowardly and weak lord, there was really no way to resist that kind of attack.

But the problem is that the power of death will not appear out of thin air. During the ten thousand years of war among the stars, Kil'jaeden has only seen that mysterious and dangerous power a few times, and every time it is a glimpse.

The death walkers don't seem to be willing to show their faces too much, they seem to prefer to hide behind the dark curtain, witnessing the withering and rebirth of the world and the stars.

"That's your explanation?"

The fraudster snorted:

"Just because of these fogs of death? How do you explain the defeat of the Niscala front? You should have supported them immediately! But you didn't do that! These fogs won't spread to the sky, can't your starship formations take off? ?”

Facing the fraudster's questioning, the dread demon king shook his body in fear, and said in a low voice without daring to raise his head:

"Keep watching, honorable fraudster, it's not just the mist that attacked Niscala..."

"Um?"

The great demon turned his gaze back to the magic image, and the next moment, a figure walking on the ground flashed away, and the familiar figure made the fraudster's eyes widen suddenly.

"Get out!"

Kil'jaeden, who became a little irritable at this moment, waved his paw impatiently. The great demon's scolding made the dreadlord a little puzzled, but it still obediently withdrew from the Trickster's Temple.

In the Flame Temple, where there was only one person left, the Deceiver's devil's claws held the crystal firmly, and he stared intently at the magical image in front of him.

The starship in the reconnaissance screen is lowering its altitude, as if it is going to get closer to the ground to check the situation. From the slightly rotating lights on both sides, it can be seen that the starship is still attacking the death fog on the ground in vain. However, when it lowered At the moment of height, a ghost claw of death like a dark red lightning precisely clasped on the shell of the starship.

That doesn't look like the death grips used by death knights at all...

The claws made of beating death energy are as big as the bridge of a starship, just like the grip of death.

Accompanied by the violent shaking of the screen, the scouting small starship was forcibly grabbed to the ground by this terrifying force. Between the flickering of the flames, it seemed that even the Void Engine was overloaded at this moment.

Violent flames and explosions blended with the blue mist. The demon holding the crystal was flustered, and the picture continued to rotate. In front of his eyes, his companions were hacked to death by the black death gods rushing out of the blue mist. It wanted to run away, but the moment it turned around, the Scourge Knight, wearing a black scripture armor and holding a death cross hammer, stepped out of the mist.

The next second, the screen was interrupted.

And on the interrupted screen, the face of the Scourge Knight was slantedly reflected, even though he was wearing a full-covered black pointed helmet, even though his temperament had changed drastically, even though he had fallen into death and embraced Death, but Kil'jaeden immediately recognized the identity of the Scourge Knight.

Velen!

His former companion and brother, Velen!

Velen has become death incarnate! That's not his fate, that shouldn't be his fate!

Only a Trickster can take Velen's life!

Only he can punish Velen!

other people! no! ! !

"No!"

The Trickster's complexion became distorted at this moment, he roared crazily, like a mad devil, the crystal was annihilated into black smoke at his fingertips.

An indescribable sense of frustration hit Kil'jaeden's heart at this moment, making the great demon's whole body tremble with anger.

"How dare he!!!"

"That bastard! How dare he... how dare he treat you like this!"

"Enough! Enough!!!"

"I've had enough of this!"

"Gorelix! Take your battleaxe! Take the Maw of the Damned! Go to Mardum! Go to Azeroth! Slay the damned undead there!"

The fraudster can't stand it any longer, and has made his final decision:

"Go! Completely destroy those undead! Ner'zhul and the twins will cooperate with you!"

"But leave Velen to me!"

"Leave him to me!"

"I want I want..."

"My hands, give him eternal freedom!"