Wasteland, this land is located in the northernmost and slightly easterly position of the entire continent. The temperature difference between day and night is very large. During the day, it is like being in a furnace. Even the extremely solid rocks will be exploded by the hot sunlight. Come on, when night falls, the entire land turns into an ice hell in an instant. Even in this extreme northern wilderness, it is not a lifeless and dead place. Some creatures can always overcome the influence of the environment and survive strongly, just like the savage and cruel Og barbarians┉┉
It's just that today, the wilderness is close to the edge of the Mist Forest, and an army of the undead that does not belong to the living is stationed here!
Looking down from a high altitude, the earth appears gray. From time to time, blue fluorescence flashes through the gray fog, giving people a strange sense of fear. There are densely packed skeleton soldiers standing on the ground, wearing damaged and decaying armor. The weapons in their hands are all tattered and tattered after the corrosion of time. Among the piles of skeleton soldiers, there are occasionally zombies with flesh and blood mixed in. From the gray skin like rotten bark of these zombies, it can be easily identified that they all belonged to the Og barbarian race during their lifetime.
There are no campfires, no supplies, and no noisy sounds. All the undead creatures just stand on the ground quietly, like soulless puppets. But when their masters give orders, these quiet puppets will instantly turn into The worst nightmare in the minds of the living!
"Retreat!! Yalin! My sworn friend, you should know that the Lich King will not be afraid of anything. There is no word 'retreat' in my dictionary!"
In the center of the undead army, the voice of Lich King Arthas roared like a giant dragon. The S-level growth potential made even the white dragon responsible for sending the contact crystal feel quite threatened. The dark warrior Sanlvald stood behind Arthas like a loyal minister without saying a word.
Arthas forcefully inserted Frostmourne into the ground: "Do you have any plans? Yalin."
After all, Arthas was once the prince of Lordaeron. He received a high level of military education and received guidance from the Paladin Uther. Although he was integrated with Ner'zhul, he still retained some of his memories and experiences during his lifetime. , naturally understands strategic trade-offs. At the moment, the Og barbarians are gathering an army to deal with their undead army. To be honest, Arthas is not 100% sure of achieving absolute victory. Arthas has also seen the terrifying power of the violent beasts. The most troublesome thing is the existence inside the violent beasts. The demons need to be transformed by more death power. As a result, Arthas can only transform up to three violent beasts at a time, and he must rest to recover his strength. If more than ten violent beasts appear on the battlefield at the same time, it will definitely give the newly formed beasts a chance. Cause serious damage to the rising undead army.