Azeroth Trail of Light

"Keng"

The wind chasing sword entwined with the holy light and thunder, facing Arthas's arm, but was blocked by the dark scent of Frostmourne. The magic sword has been buzzing strangely every time the sword intersects. , Dick could feel a strange attraction, as if he was trying to **** his soul out.

But this magic sword obviously underestimated Dick’s determination. As a guy who was soaked in the stomach juices of the ancient gods, melted by thunder and light, and forcibly gathered together, the paladin’s will was already as strong as Steel, and under the protection of the Holy Rune of Order, this magic sword that did not entangle the aura of chaos could not affect Dick's will at all.

But the problem is also here!

Before the approval of the holy light, the power of order can also have additional damage to the undead, just like the holy light, but after the real inheritance of the power of order, this energy higher than the world is for non-order creatures, such as ancient gods. , Such as Sha Demon, will cause nearly MAX-level damage enhancement, but for other creatures, there is no more damage blessing.

The silver streamer entwining the blade can only make the blade of the holy light even more hot, and there is no longer the kind of domineering that people block killing people, and the Buddha blocks killing Buddha.

This made Dick’s brain almost a mess: Arthas, this manipulating Azeroth’s largest dark force, killed millions of lives and awakened tens of millions. The dark king of the undead of the plan, unexpectedly... will he be judged as a "order creature" by the power of order?

What is going on here?

Dick raised the shield of Aggramar, and with his shoulders and arms against the shield, he blocked Arthas's frost sickle from his body. The surrounding holy flame was like a candle in the wind, in the dark. The moment the Frost Scythe swept across, it was almost extinguished by the cold energy, but in the end it survived, but the sacred barrier that had been surrounding Dick was broken by one blow.

The weight of this blow made his body inevitably shorter, and behind his body, a crazy crack had appeared on the snowy field in the Dragonbone Wilderness.

Every blow of these two guys will be accompanied by an energy attack that ordinary people can't imagine. The surrounding ground is considered to have suffered. They chased all the way from the narrow Dragon Sleep Temple to here. The surrounding ground is already full of cracks, and the ground is thick. The snow was melted by the energy, revealing the real frozen ground, but even the hard frozen ground, under the impact of MAX's holy energy and the same almost endless dark energy, has broken into pieces.

It's shocking.

"Big guy...you don't seem to be as strong as the rumors!"

The Paladin put away the wind chasing sword, and put the shield of Aggramar back into the storage ring by the way. There was a flash of silver in his hands, and the fire of justice of the long-handled warhammer appeared in his hand. The golden searing made the crystal. The hammer body is completely ignited, like a flaming torch.

Dick put it on his shoulders and ridiculed Alsace, but in fact, he had been vigilant for twelve points, and quietly contacted Anvina, who was presiding over the "big picture" in K3, and the Paladin lied. Alsace... very strong! At least until Anwina arrives, he is not his opponent.

This guy has definitely entered a demigod! It seems that on this timeline, Ner’zhul’s legacy to Arthas is much more than in history, or in other words, Ner’zhul’s soul was taken away by Kil'jaeden, but his power was left to him. .

Without the historical unity, maintaining its pure Alsace is stronger than in history!

"is it?"

The corner of Alsace's mouth bulged in a dangerous arc, "Then this blow... how about it!"

"Huh!"

Frostmourne was lifted up, the blue flame burning on the blade suddenly extinguished at this moment, Dick's heart shook wildly, and his body was about to turn into thunder and disappear, but almost at the moment when Frostmourne was lifted. , The temperature in the air around the paladin's body dropped to an unbearable level.

Frozen!

Unparalleled freezing!

At this moment, Dick, who was frozen along with the air, also understood that Alsace's power was ice! The ice is deeper than Jaina's ice.

The Paladin struggled, but couldn't get away. The endless holy energy in his body turned into golden flames at this moment, burning blazingly, trying to melt the ice, but it didn't work!

The invincible scorching light, the holy flame that can easily melt steel, can ignite the flames of a city in an instant, and the beating flame itself, are all frozen.

At the moment Dick’s sight was completely covered by layers of fast-spreading ice, Alsace’s chuckle came into his ears.

"Look, the greatest knight, the dawn knight, the order knight...hahaha, as I said, you are facing a power that you simply cannot understand."

He wandered to the front of the large ice block that sealed Dick, and the black cloak behind him passed in the wind and snow. Wherever he walked, the snow on the ground would swell up, as if to make way for his king.

The ice-blue long sword was held in his hand, and his bone-white hair floated slightly behind the Helm of Dominance, making it look as graceful as participating in a ball... It’s hard to say whether the word is appropriate or not But in fact, Alsace at this time really didn't feel that heinous executioner.

He is like a real king, walking on his own land, comfortable and awe-inspiring.

Arthas stood in front of the ice cube, looking at the ice cube covered with frost. He stretched out his hand and gently wiped off the ice mist in front of him, revealing Dick’s sharp eyes. It seemed that a storm of counterattack was still brewing, but when it was frozen, everything was frozen.

Even hope.

That is the power of a demigod, as Odin once told Dick, the world is based on rules, Arthas has touched and mastered the rules, but Dick has not yet...or rather, he has mastered the rules. not enough.

"In the Sunwell of Quel'Thalas, you almost killed me for the first time."

Arthas looked at Dick with a cold voice. The blue flame of Frostmourne in his hand was beating frantically, showing that the Lich King was not at peace.

"At that time, you were as weak as an ant that could be pinched to death with one hand! But even then, you abruptly took a country from me!"

"Those elves will thank you, but I...I will only hate you! You make me feel I am useless! You bastard!"

"Fur..."

Arthas breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down, even though the undead didn't need to breathe.

There was a delightful light in his eyes,

"In the Great Plains of Dalaran, you and the guy Uther joined hands, tut tut, frankly, I was really scared at that time, do you know? When Uther's bone sword penetrated my heart At that moment... I was scared, I thought I would die right now, nothing!"

"But I survived in the end... even if I was given alms to survive!"

The Lich King closed his eyes, probably recalling some bad memories. The next moment, his eyes opened again and became extremely indifferent, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.

"Now, this is our third confrontation... Dick Tang, a humble commoner, a mysterious legend, a guy who tried to "save" me!"

There was a mocking smile on Arthas's face. He approached the ice cube and slammed his fist on the ice cube like a slap on Dick's face. He said viciously,

"I don't need to be saved! Don't think I don't know your agreement with "him"! Hide inside? Hahaha, he will never have a chance to hide inside!"

"I exiled him to a real hell, want to save him?"

"can!"

"puff"

The sharp Frostmourne pierced the ice cube and brought up a series of icy debris, which finally penetrated Dick's chest and penetrated from the other side. On the blade, there was still a smear of frozen blood.

There was a deep mockery at the corner of Arthas’s mouth.

"Go to **** and save him! After you die, I will give you a new life, yes, you will eventually become my sharpest sword! No one is more suitable than you... you used to protect In this world, everything you once cherished will be destroyed by your own hands!"

"This is my punishment! Dick Tang, this is your final ending!"

Arthas drew his left hand back, and the icy blue magic sword drew back from the ice. He reached out and wiped the dried blood off the long sword. Finally, he looked back at Dick, and then strode forward. , The cold storm gathered again, and the Lich King waved back.

"Order Knight...but so...!"

But he did underestimate some things...and a lot of people.

The moment a golden spark followed the ice cube he had cut with Frostmourne and penetrated into the paladin's almost frozen body, the holy flames frozen in the large ice cube began to beat again.

The faint beating, and then within a thousandth of a second, restored to the strongest state, even stronger than before!

"Crack...crack..."

A fissure appeared on the seemingly unshakable ice layer, and then quickly spread. The sound of the fissure surging was not noticeable in the raging ice storm, but it did not mean that it did not exist.

"Dick... Dick... are you okay! People saw that bad guy stabbed you! Are you dying?"

"Fu...careless...good risk...fortunately it's the heart...Angena, give me your power!"

Alsace stepped out nearly a hundred meters away, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at the ice block that was almost enveloped by the heavy snow, the dangerous instinct from the spirit, there was a slight shock, but he looked around, this On the wasteland far away from the Temple of Dragon Sleep, nothing can threaten him!

Except... Dick!

But that guy, already dead, was killed by his own hands, could it be...

Arthas stopped moving forward. He turned around, intending to go back and take another look, but at this moment, it was crazier than Mograine's light blade before, and the larger beam of light rushed into the sky, the kind of scorching heat. , The kind of breath that made Arthas's complexion greatly changed.

He subconsciously raises the sword cross gear, but how fast is the lightning?

"boom!"

Dick, who turned into a golden electric glow from the beam of light, held the torch-like warhammer in both hands, leaned upside down behind him, and gathered all the energy in his entire body in this blow.

Dozens of meters high cross stars bloomed on Alsace’s chest, and the dazzling light completely shredded the dark sky behind Alsace at this moment, like a siege hammer pushing to the highest point, with no The blockable power descended from the sky, like thunder across the sky, like the first light that pierced the darkness, and the storm in the entire wilderness stopped at this moment.

And the scorching holy light, like the tide of holy light, completely and permanently changed the terrain of this place.

Even if it is the Lich King, even if it is the Dark Lord, one of the most powerful creatures in the world, under the blow of this wrath that contains the Holy Light, like an ordinary unarmed person, he was embarrassed and blown away. Got out.

And not only that, a huge amount of holy light passed through and stayed in Alsace's body. Although such a collision of force and energy would not kill him, the torture would definitely make him. Unforgettable!

"puff!"

Arthas got up from the ground with Frostmourne, and opened his mouth to spit out dark blood with traces of holy light, and there were shocking internal organs fragments. The place where he was was completely melted into a desert. Even the hard frozen soil was completely shattered at this moment, the water vapor contained in it was also evaporated, and even glaze-colored solidified objects appeared.

Dick’s face was pale. He also stood on the spot with the fire of justice, panting, his right hand stroking the scar on his chest, the blow passed through his heart, but it passed through the lightning core implanted by Leiden himself. It has become a mist in his body. This blow is not fatal, but it is more troublesome!

The thunder was a little out of control, and the energy balance in Dick's body was in danger of being broken again.

Both lose and lose, no... Alsace and Dick’s injuries are not serious, but they look terrifying. If you really want to compare, the slightly careless Dick fell into the disadvantage, but it is not obvious. MAX's holy power can still World War I!

"Hehe... I admit that I underestimated you!"

Arthas stretched out his black armoured palm and wiped the blood from his mouth. He looked at Dick with a creepy smile on his face.

"But that's interesting... come here today! Next time you meet, you... and your world will belong to me!"

Sindragosa’s roar resounded across the sky, and the Frost Queen’s dragon horn was interrupted, and the body was still burning with raging fire, but it could fly out completely, which represented it and the Red Dragon Queen’s Fight, at least it didn't lose!

The Paladin almost watched Arthas leave, not because he didn't want to fight, nor because of fear...but because of another news, the news from Liadrin from the spiritual link.

"Dick... come back soon! Anna, something happened to Anna!"