Chapter 185

The wasteland is located in the northernmost and slightly east of the whole continent. The temperature difference between day and night is very large. It seems to be in a stove during the day. Even the solid rocks will burst under the hot sun. When night comes, the whole earth will turn into a cold hell in an instant. Even so, the wild land in the extreme north is not a dead place without life. Some creatures can always overcome the influence of the environment and survive strongly, just like the savage and cruel OGE barbarians

But today, the wilderness is close to the edge of the fog forest, and an army of undead that does not belong to the living is stationed here!

Overlooking the past from a high altitude, the earth is gray, and blue fluorescence flashes from time to time from the gray fog, giving people a strange sense of fear. The skeleton soldiers standing on the earth are dressed in broken and rotten armor. All the weapons in their hands are dilapidated after time's decay. The piles of skeleton soldiers are occasionally mixed with zombies with flesh and blood, From the gray skin like rotten bark of these zombies, it can be easily recognized that they were all affiliated with the ogman race.

There is no campfire, no supplies, no noise, all the dead creatures just stand quietly in place, just like soulless puppets. Only when their master gives orders, these quiet puppets will turn into the most terrible nightmare in the hearts of the living!

"Retreat!! Yalin! My sworn friend, you should know that the Lich King will not be afraid of everything. There is no word 'retreat' in my dictionary!"

In the center of the undead army, the voice of the Lich King Arthas roared like a dragon. The growth potential of level s made the white dragon responsible for sending contact crystals feel no small threat. The dark warrior sanerwad stood behind Arthas like a loyal minister and said nothing.

Arthas thrust Frostmourne into the ground: "do you have any plans, Arlene?"

Anyway, Alsace was once the prince of Lordaeron. He had received high military education and received the guidance of the paladin Uther. Although he was integrated with Ner'zhul, he still retained some of his memories and experiences. Naturally, he understood the strategic choice. At present, the ogres are gathering a large army to deal with their own undead Legion. To be honest, Arthas is not 100% sure that he can win an absolute victory. Arthas has also seen the horror of the violent beast. The most troublesome thing is that the demons in the violent beast need to be transformed by more death forces, As a result, Arthas can only convert up to three violent beasts at one time. He must rest and recover his strength. If there are more than ten violent beasts on the battlefield at the same time, it will definitely cause serious damage to the newly formed undead army.

Arthas nodded. Suddenly Arthas seemed to think of something: "Yalin! The speed of killing and transformation of the scourge Legion alone was too slow in the past. I need some other methods to speed up the formation of the Legion. Therefore, I need some manpower."

"Alchemists and pharmacists!" The fire of soul in Arthas's eyes flashed fiercely: "and some alchemical tools."

Yalin's face suddenly changed. As a loyal player of Warcraft and even world of Warcraft, Yalin naturally understood what plans Arthas was thinking. Just for this request, Yalin also seemed a little hesitant. Don't be kidding! Arthas asked to send alchemists and pharmacists to make it clear that he intended to create natural disasters and plagues. This plague is more terrible than T virus, G virus and so on! Natural disasters and plagues can even revive the bone shelf in the cemetery. All kinds of viruses in the biochemical crisis series can only mutate the living. I haven't seen that kind of biochemical virus can revive the dead who have become bone shelves.

Yalin doesn't want to create a different world version of biochemical crisis near his territory, but Alsace's request is really a good proposal!