Azeroth Trail of Light

The dark ice and snow has no temperature, just like the scorched earth of hatred. There is no hope. It will only coldly wrap around the neck of every hapless person who is trapped in the dark, reminding him with a greasy fear that he has entered into something that shouldn’t come. The place.

"Keng"

For the seventh time, the blade of anger slashed with the blood-red rune heavy axe. The moment the two heavy weapons were in contact, they separated again. The two fighting sides carried **** flame anger, and the dark energy like the storm crossed. Desperately slashing the weapon on the opponent's body, leaving a scar that is deeply visible.

This is on the ice field outside the dark dome. Renault may shoulder the responsibility of guarding this acropolis, but at this moment, after seeing Dalyan, he has given up that important task, even Alsace is in the spirit The roar in the world turned a deaf ear, and the undead who let them lose their command were dashed and killed wantonly by Sven and the brave young people.

Maybe... he never cared.

Dalyan kicked the body of the elite ghoul trying to surprise him, and kicked most of the head of the disgusting dark creature to pieces. Every action of the heroic warrior carried crazy destructive power, and his physical strength was not strong. At a certain level, facing such an opponent, it is simply seeking a dead end.

The icy snow falling from the dark sky was also rolled upside down into the surrounding air in the momentum of this blow. In fact, after the two sides of the hero rank completely released their power, they came from the sky and The cold wind and snow on the ground have long been unable to intervene in this crazy battle.

The purpose of the two people was clear from the beginning, to kill each other...or be killed by the other.

Opposite him, the ice-coated armor on Renault's chest also showed a smashed and torn scar, but death dominated his body and gave him a resilience that he shouldn't have, so the two people stared again. When they were with each other, the scars on his chest had been wrapped in black mist, and the death power from Frostmourne quickly repaired the cracks in the dead body.

"The same blood is flowing in our bodies... Renault."

Dalyan took a deep breath. He held the blood-colored epee that was constantly humming in his hands with both hands. There was a black wound on his left arm that was hovering. In less than a minute, the wound had begun to fester. Under the suppression of the high-ranking warrior’s body, it has not yet spread, and his armor, the sturdy armor, has been corroded in the previous innocuous collision. The black burn marks with interlaced canine teeth represent It depends on the frequency of this battle.

He looked at the guy on the opposite side who was already a lot stranger, saw the sinister smile on his face and the resentment. Dalyan didn't know where the resentment came from. At least in his memory, the world has never owed anything to him. Anything over Renault.

Why is he angry? Why are you resentful?

"So what? Do you want to preach to me again? My brother!"

Compared with Dalyan's calmness, the Deathbringer Renault is closer to using a venting method to vent his power unreservedly.

The battle axe in his hand swirled in the air with a trace of black and blood, and pointed diagonally to the opposite Dalyan. His voice was hoarse and frivolous, like... the soul under the body has completely disappeared. , Replaced by another completely unfamiliar soul, really makes people unlikable.

"You abandoned me, you betrayed me... Now, I have found new power, I will destroy everything you cherish, that **** world, I will destroy it... Just like I am about to kill you!"

Dalyan shook his head, and his answer was like a sword in his hand, without flinching. The figure of the warrior turned into a beating red shadow in Renault's vision, rushing to him like lightning, but Renault He is no longer the same as before.

He did not choose to confront.

"boom"

The thunderous slash left a torn mark on the ice wall that appeared in front of the death knight, causing the thick ice wall that had just appeared to shatter in all directions in a shattered manner, but This gave the death knight the moment and the opportunity to fight back.

"I am the messenger wielding death! I am Renault Deathbringer! Witness your death! Bastard!"

When the two people’s eyes contacted again, the grinning Renault’s heavy axe in his hands, surrounded by a bright red **** light, slashed towards Dalyan with a groundbreaking momentum, and the corrosive energy entangled him. On his body, the distorted expression was prominent on his face, making him look like a real monster.

This blow tore the air, and the momentum it brought up hit Dalyan’s face, and even felt painful, but when the soldier faced the sharp blade that was about to slash his body, his reaction was indifferent, and he even couldn’t believe it. He's indifferent, as if he didn't care about his own life or death at all.

This is obviously not normal...This is a high-level martial art·Fatal Calm!

After forcibly screened except for all other emotional interference, Dalyan's heart entered an unimaginable absolute coldness. He repeatedly calculated the trajectory of the battle axe, and finally, the moment before the battle axe was added, the left hand was red. The anger exploded once again on the basis of the original, like a heavy hammer completely wrapped in a fist, it accurately knocked on the axe blade of the rune battle axe, causing the corner of the battle axe to deviate a little.

He completely avoided the deadly force, and his other hand released the hilt at this moment, letting the blade of anger fall into the snow, then clenched his fist and poured the remaining power into the heavy force. In the fist, it rose from below.

"puff"

"boom"

The blade tore away the blood and anger, and hit Renault's chin with a heavy fist. The two brothers separated towards the sky and the earth under their respective attacks. Renault's entire body was at this moment in the blow of the sky cannon. He left the ground straight and rolled backwards embarrassedly, but Dalyan was a bit more miserable. Avoiding the fatal place does not mean being unharmed. In fact, when he rolled out, the hot blood was already in the cold snowfield. It left a path of shocking blood.

"Cough cough... You stained the blood in your body, Renault, I will end this mistake, right here, today!"

Dalyan stood up from the ground with the blade of anger. His rusty armor was finally completely cut away. From neck to abdomen, there was a wound of flesh and blood, and even a touch of flesh and blood could be seen on the most serious chest. Bones.

This is almost a real fatal injury.

But from Dalyan’s eyes, he can’t see fear and retreat. He is a real warrior. He has learned to endure pain, adapt to pain, and even enjoy pain. This pain pierced into the bone marrow can only make him Become wilder, the blood drop on the arm was ignited by the anger in the body when it fell into the air, and the anger rising around Dalyan's body became more red, like real blood burning, even distorting the air .

Real **** battle!

Renault didn’t answer. In fact, he couldn’t answer either. Dalyan’s punch smashed his chin and made his skinny face more distorted, so he chose a more direct answer, the battle axe in his hand. Backing behind him, he rushed towards Dalyan as if he were running. At the end of the charge, his eyes flashed, and the left hand hidden behind him suddenly protruded, and the dark red death energy burst out from the frozen ground under Dalyan’s feet. , Wrapped around his neck like a snake.

The dark red energy formed ghost claws under Renault's manipulation, lifting Dalyan into the air.

Death Combat Skill·Suffocation Grip!

But even Renault didn’t expect this trick to trap Dalyan for long. All he needed was an opportunity. When Dalyan’s heavy sword smashed the suffocating ghost claws that entangled his body, Renault’s heavy axe whistled again. It slammed into his sharp sword, and Renault's other hand condensed a snow-white energy blade, like a dagger, piercing Dalyan's abdomen.

The soldier blasted out with a punch, smashed the snow-white energy dagger, and rushed towards Renault's chest without any reduction. Finally, the death knight's cold left hand grabbed the forward arm, and the next moment, Renault's chest appeared. An obvious inhalation movement, accompanied by an evil smile shining in his eyes, the ice dragon head composed entirely of frost appeared above his head.

"boom"

An extremely cold stream of frost sprayed out from the open mouth of the ice dragon, almost immediately blocking all Dalyan's dodge space, but at the moment of contact, the extremely cold breath was on the surface of Dalyan's body. Covered with a thick layer of frost.

Renault is holding the winning ticket, and the dark energy given to him by Frostmourne is almost endless. He looked at Dalyan, who was gradually frozen, and even had time to turn his head and look at the Shadow Dome. The acropolis seemed to have been completely captured, but it was nothing. It matters, as long as you get rid of Dalyan...he has time to light up the magic rune again.

It doesn't matter, just kill Dalyan! Get rid of this **** who almost ruined the first half of his life, everything is worth it!

"enough!"

"boom"

In Dalyan’s roar, the sound waves that were visible to the naked eye completely shattered the breath of cold ice that continued to flow in front of him, and even the heavy ice on the soldier’s body was shattered. In this almost face-to-face combat power, The power of the battle cry was brought to the extreme.

Renault's eyes were stunned, the ice dragon above his head was smashed by Dalyan's long sword, and the anger that had been suppressed was completely lifted up at this moment. It was not as wild as before. Obviously because Dalyan was also extremely weak after this long battle.

But the next moment, with the recovery of Renault’s perception, he subconsciously condensed a cone of ice in his hand and pierced forward. It was a slight obstacle that penetrated the body, and then he saw the last light and shadow, which was carrying a burning flame. The long sword smashed into pieces the black shield around his body, and then slashed his neck under Dalyan's cold eyes.

Slightly cool, slightly cold...like the snowflakes that fell in the Tirisfal Woods that year...He took Whitemane and Dalyan to play in the courtyard of the Holy Light Abbey, Taelan was a little shy to hide In the corridor, their father is sitting not far away drinking tea... everything is so beautiful.

Why... why did you come to this point?

Death did not give him the answer. At the moment before being swallowed by darkness, Dalyan suppressed the pain and a voice of unconcealable sadness, and passed it into his final perception.

"Renault, my brother, I'll... take you home."

"Back...home!"

The next moment, the cold darkness swallowed him completely, and Dalyan fell to the ground in pain. His lungs were pierced. He pulled out the ice cone that had been stuck in his body and threw it far away. The blade was thrown aside by him, he watched the deepest darkness over the snowy field, cold snowflakes fell from the sky, and the howling cold wind revolved around his body. This is a hopeless land, not far away, lying with his brother. , Was killed by his own hands, completely killed his own brother.

He hates it... he doesn't have any reason to like it... he just wants to go home now...

"Then go home! Go home!"