Wang Dian controlled the frost dragon he was sitting on to fly over and looked at Black Hand: "Your enemy is me! Do you dare to take on my Magroga battle?"

With a wave of his hand, the black-handed thug smashed a group of players and NPCs to death. Looking at King Point riding the Frost Bone Dragon in the sky, he roared: "Why don't I dare!!"

A black flag appeared between the king point and the black hand, and quickly expanded into a transparent box to frame the king point and the black hand, and isolate the people around them.

Anduin Lothar looked at the sword in Wang Dian's hand: "Is that the rumored magic sword [Frostmourne]?"

Muradin, one of the leaders of the Council of the Three Hammers in Ironforge.

Bronzebeard, who was Arthas' teammate thirty years ago, watched Arthas pull out [Frostmourne] with his own eyes and even almost died on this sword: "Yes! This is that sword.

The magic sword [Frostmourne], I didn’t expect it to appear again! But this boy doesn’t seem to be controlled by it!”

Lion Wrynn shook his head: "No matter whether he will be controlled or not, we can't gamble! If only our three kingdoms were left in the prosperous continent back then, this would be a bloody lesson, and we would also

He can't afford to gamble, no matter he wins or loses, he can't stay."

The elves hate this weapon the most, because it was the reason why the dark elves appeared. Its evil power caused the elves to fall, and the elves were divided into two races that have been fighting each other for decades. Until now, there is no tendency to merge.

Black Hand looked at Wang Dian, who was wearing frost armor and holding [Frostmourne] in his hand, and rushed over fiercely. Wang Dian thrust [Frostmourne] into the king's ground: "Come out! My army of the undead!"

The dead orcs and humans all around were resurrected and rushed towards the black hand. Suddenly, people piled on top of each other and crushed the black hand below. Countless resurrected undead creatures rushed forward, suppressing the huge black hand and unable to see it.

The figure arrived, but a moment later, with a loud noise, the black hand successfully knocked away all the undead creatures covering him, and then smashed them hard on the boundary and fell down.

Then the muscles all over Black Hand suddenly expanded outward. Black Hand, who had just been pressed inside, had to use the second stage of this evil state because of the oppression: "Death! Die! Die!"

Countless undead creatures, not fear of death, and black hands blocking the view, were all knocked away with a wave of hands. In a moment, they were about to rush in front of Wang Dian. Wang Dian directly summoned the Frost Throne, sat on it, and put the [Frost Throne]

Sorrow] placed it in front of him, pressing his hands on the end of the sword handle: "[Catestrophe of the Undead]"

Countless complicated hexagram summoning arrays flashed around the king point, and frost bone dragons floated out from the hexagrams one by one, roaring angrily at the black hand and the man who regarded his master as disrespectful.

A frost bone dragon flapped its wings and hit it with its front paws fiercely, but the black hand stretched out its right hand and blocked it directly. The frost bone dragon's bone claws couldn't hold it down anymore, and the frost bone dragon opened its mouth angrily and bit it.

, then Black Hand saw that he had no choice but to use the third stage, hoping that he could still be alive.

A terrifying and suffocating aura emanated from Black Hand's body, and his whole body swelled to more than ten meters high like a balloon. He was really a giant. He grabbed the Frost Bone Dragon's claws with his right hand and flew the Frost Bone Dragon away.

He went out and roared like a wild beast. He had lost his will and thoughts, and now he was just a fighting weapon.

Wang Dian's expression remained unchanged: "If one doesn't work, then ten, if ten doesn't work, then there will be a hundred!"

Following Wang Dian's words, the dozen or so Frost Bone Dragons rushed forward. A large number of hexagrams began to flash around Wang Dian, and Frost Bone Dragons emerged from them one by one. Although the black hand was powerful, one person could lift it off

It flew away, and when Wang Dian summoned him again, he smashed the heads of two or three Frost Bone Dragons into pieces with a few punches.

But the NPCs outside, including the players, knew that the Black Hand was dead, and the undead army was endless. Then King Point said: "I'm tired of playing, die!"

Thirty Frost Bone Dragons sprayed ice and breathed out the ice together. In an instant, the black hand turned into a hard ice sculpture, and even maintained the fist-waving posture. Wang Dian slowly walked to the ice sculpture with [Frostmourne] in hand.

Holding the sword with both hands, he chopped the ice sculpture into pieces with a single swipe of his strength. No blood even flowed out, and Black Hand was dead!

[System prompt: The main mission is completed, you can go to the second continent, Ninja Continent]

The moment the battle flag of the Battle of Magroga disappeared, the hero masters of the three major races attacked Wang Dian one after another. Wang Dian directly controlled the Frost Bone Dragon to fly into the sky, and there were forty or fifty Frost Bone Dragons blocking it below.

They, and fought with these heroes.

At this time, Gul'dan directly sang an ancient war song. A huge door appeared from behind Gul'dan and quickly absorbed the vitality of the dead life on the battlefield. Medivh also sang on the magic tower in the distance,

The Dark Door slowly opened, and countless orc armies emerged from the Dark Door like a tide.

When the players saw this scene, they decided to teleport to the second world. Wang Dian roared: "Aren't you going to hit me! Then I will destroy you together with the orcs! Come on! My cute little babies!"

Countless densely packed orcs joined the battlefield, making the battlefield one-sided. The heroes of the three major races wanted to go back to help, but were stopped by the Frost Bone Dragon controlled by Wang Dian, and Wang Dian continued to summon them. Now Frost Bone

The number of dragons has reached seventy or eighty, covering the sky and the sun. Ryan Wrynn waved the sword forcefully: "Is today the end of the world!"

Wang Dian laughed wildly: "You NPCs, how dare you go against me! Ah! Ah! Come and beat me!"

Sitting on the throne with an arrogant and invincible look on his face, the orc priest Gul'dan looked at Wang Dian, and then sent an army to kill Wang Dian. Wang Dian looked at it and said: "Damn! I originally wanted to help.

Yours, you also took me as a threat to beat me, okay, okay, okay! Then I will beat you too!"

The densely packed six-pointed stars sounded again, and the sky was covered with frost bone dragons. The sky was covered in darkness. There were probably no less than three or four hundred of them. Everyone had only one idea. You killed all the dragons on Dragon Island to make frost.

Is it a bone dragon?

The king of the luxury hotel laughed: "Although this is my external incarnation, it is not myself after all! It's so boring! Let's go! Let's play in another world!"

After saying that, Wang Dian disappeared into the room, and the LCD monitor in this room was still playing. Wang Dian controlled a large number of frost bone dragons to attack from the sky, and the frost breath covered the entire battlefield, whether it was a human NPC or an orc NPC.
Chapter completed!