Azeroth Trail of Light

"Try this axe!"

Herold approached Alex from behind who was fighting with Dick with a hammer and a sword. The power of shadow surged through the death knight's body, which made Herold's skin tingle a little. He dared not After waiting for a long time, he injected all the strength and holy light of his body into the battle axe, and slashed at Alex's neck with a sharp axe.

The death knight felt the threat of this blow, but Dick also launched a rigorous attack at this time, and there were several hideous wounds on Dick's body, which were the effect of Alex's counterattack, which is rare after all. Monsters, although the speed of the heavy sword is slow, but with the death knight's signature skill "Death Grip", the damage and threat are also extremely high, especially the death knight's special inscription attached to the heavy sword. Cut open Dick's armor.

Under Dick's intensive attack, Alex had no way to turn around to defend. It could only spread the shadow power in its body behind him, and a dark green shield appeared behind him.

Herold's full-strength blow slashed on the shield, and even made a sound of steel clanging, but this blow failed to break through the "anti-magic shield" that Alex broke out with all his strength. The huge reaction The shock force even knocked Herold's body into the air.

"boom!"

Herold fell to the ground in embarrassment, his whole body was surging with energy and blood. Although he was not injured, he had truly seen the power of the death knight. The battle ax in his hand, the battle ax made of refined steel, Under this blow, they were all filled with corrosive power, making them pitted.

This is the strength of the death knight. In the face of this kind of combat using shadow and evil forces, just like the paladin, the attack mode with magic damage in the physical attack, and the extremely aggressive death attribute, let these dead souls turned into a real monster.

But the moment Dick saw the green shield rising behind Alex, the gleam in his eyes flashed. In the game, Dick did not know how many death knights he had fought. The tactics developed by the players It was so strange that a death knight like Alex couldn't even think about it. He handed over the death knight's life-saving big move so easily, which made Dick, who was looking for a fighter, seize the opportunity in an instant.

"Order trial!"

"Dedication!"

"Retribution Halo!"

The three skills were activated at the same time, and Alexi, who was paying attention behind him, was hit by the flail of the Holy Light again. During the dizziness of just a few seconds, Dick swung the Holy Hammer, and in the face of the powerless death The knight slammed four times, and the energy of the holy light penetrated into his body. The moment Alex woke up, he saw Dick take off the steel glove on his left hand, and put the flame of justice on his shoulder. At the same time, he pressed the silver-white palm to his heart.

This is the attack method that Dick has always wanted to try.

He gathered the holy energy in his body on the Silver Hand, which is a relic from the Titans. It is very sensitive to energy and has a low dissipation rate. Coupled with the power of order that is contained in it, the two kinds of power against the undead The destructive energy gathered together and gradually strengthened. When Dick couldn't control it, it rushed out from the palm of the Silver Hand.

"Holy Shock!"

"boom!"

Where the Silver Hand touched Alex's black armor, a dazzling beige light shone. The moment the compressed holy light energy hit Alex's body surface, the huge kinetic energy knocked him into the air, and the added holy light became extremely penetrating, penetrating into the soul.

Alex screamed and flew to the rear. There was a palm-sized hole in its heart, which was directly penetrated from front to back. The black mist around the body quickly gathered there, quickly repairing Alex. His body was wounded, but Herold, who had been looking for combat skills, also seized this absolutely good opportunity.

"Ah! Eat me with a shining blade!"

The surface of the battered tomahawk was once again filled with blazing holy light. Herod twisted his tired body, jumped up from the ground, and slashed at Alex's body that had nowhere to draw his strength. go down.

This time the death knight didn't have the power of death to protect him. The sharp battle ax cut through Alex's armor and hacked into his dead body. Under the severe pain from the soul, Alex opened his left hand, and a black-red energy grabbed Herold's body like a chain, pulling him back to his position, holding The rune sword took advantage of the situation and stabbed towards Herold.

Dick didn't have time to help, so he could only watch Herold fell to the ground clutching his wound, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Go to hell!"

Herold's identity is actually not as simple as it seems on the surface. After a few years, when the Knights of the Silver Hand split, this guy will belong to the great knight Alexandro and become the "Scarlet Monastery." The "Scarlet Warrior" in the Scarlet Crusade base camp is also a quite famous small boss in the game.

He has enough potential, so he was personally promoted by Dick as a warrior of Stratholme. Dick didn't care about the lack of holy power in his body, he strode forward, and after Alex landed, he raised the hammer, crazy, like forging iron, and smashed it on the irresistible On the body of the death knight.

Alex's struggle became weaker and weaker. Although the death knight is strong, the evil energy in his body is not endless. Panting, Dick took out a bottle of highly concentrated holy water from his backpack and kicked Opened Alex's helmet, bent down, stretched out his left hand, opened Alex's mouth, and cruelly poured the holy water into the mouth of the death knight who was only breathing.

"Ahhhh!"

Holy water pouring, this is almost the most terrible torture for the undead. Alex's body seemed to be ignited, and black gas emitted from under his twitching armor.

He is finished!

Dick turned around, walked quickly to Herold's side, supported his head, poured the last bottle of holy water into his mouth, and poured the rest on Herold's wound .

The wound was burned by the holy water, and the same black gas gushed out. Herold struggled a bit, opened his eyes,

"Head, cough cough, did you kill him?"

"Shut up, Herold, I'll take you back right away!"

Dick hugged Herold with difficulty, wrapped him in his red cloak, put him on the back of his war horse, fixed him with a dragon hook, walked to the wreckage of Alex, From the ashes, a distorted rune sword wreckage was found, which was his and Herold's trophy.

"Pale Epee (Destroyed)"

"blue"

"Sharp +30, Strong +30, Powerful Guidance, Extra Damage +20"

"Side Effect: Bleeding"

"Description: The powerful weapon Les Frostwhisper personally made for Alex Barov was made of Saffron Iron from Northrend. In the hands of blacksmiths, this will be a long-awaited material."

Dick put the heavy piece of iron in the horse pocket, and found the family crest of the Barov family from Alex, then got on the horse, led Herold's war horse, and identified the direction. He quickly moved towards the Crusader fortress.

Not long after Dick left, in front of the battle line from Tirisfal to West Dalomere, the endless ferocious undead attacked again, defended by a small number of Silver Hand knights and West Dalomere's garrison The front line was crumbling for a while.

On a knoll where no one had seen, a dark figure loomed under the dusky darkness of Tirisfal.

Alsace looked at the battlefield below with ruthless gray eyes, and tilted his head to look at the line of defense that had persisted for nearly seven days.

"The power of the undead sea without the command of high-level undead has dropped by more than half! These guys don't have thinking, they only know how to attack instinctively, the efficiency is too poor!"

Arthas shook his head and said to something behind him, but there was clearly nothing behind him.

The next moment, a dry voice sounded in the empty air.

"Hey, the Burning Legion is stuck in the main joint. Now except for your Frostmourne, the master has no way to produce a large number of conscious high-level undead, but it doesn't matter. After I complete the sublimation, I have a unique way to give Those powerful guys are aware."

Alsace frowned, and he responded impatiently,

"It's better! It took me so much energy to save you from that abyss. I was delayed for 7 days and lost 12 crypt nerubians. If you are not as strong as you said, I will be very upset of!"

That voice giggled, full of treachery and complacency.

"Aren't you the clearest about my strength? Arthas, don't underestimate a mage, especially a mage like me, Kel'Thuzad. This will definitely become a name that makes the whole world tremble. Of course, there is Little Jaina and that goddamn bastard, let me see, what am I going to do with them?"

"It's too early to think about it now."

Arthas pulled out the black and blue magic sword Frostmourne from behind, which was as beautiful as a work of art. At this moment, all the undead stopped their attacks, like soldiers ready to go, waiting Following the command of the commander-in-chief.

Arthas raised his magic sword, his bone-white long hair fluttered back, and the king of death knights said briskly,

"Don't forget, your ashes are still in Uther's place. I have delayed too long. Now, let's start to "save" this hopeless country!"

Frostmourne slowly fell, and with the blessing of Arthas' will, the originally chaotic sea of ​​undead also began to change rapidly. The weakest walking corpses stood in the front, and the fastest ghouls became On the flanks, tall abominations acted as the attacking force. Standing behind the walking corpses, skeleton warriors with excellent defense formed a phalanx, and skeleton mages and skeleton shooters gathered not far away.

This sea of ​​undead, which had no command system at all, turned into a real army in an instant. What's more, when this army of death advanced, the four giants seemed to be magnified hundreds of times. Big black bugs like beetles also dug the ground from behind the battle line and appeared in the middle of the defense line. Along with their buzzing, the terrifying little black bugs sprang out from the bodies of these crypt spider demons like a storm. Covered the entire defense line.

The soldiers were screaming, the living were wailing, Lordaeron's broken battle flag was pulled by the swarming death, the distorted corpse fell in a pool of blood, death screamed and fell from the sky, run away, run away! There is no hope!

The battle line that resisted the undead for 7 days was difficult, and under the command of Alsace, it took less than half an hour to be breached.