Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 166 26. Melting Ice (Part 2)——Gageng Ten

Dick's breathing was a little heavy. He stretched out his hand and put the silver-white card in the palm of his hand.

This is his trump card!

Dick raised his head, the sight of more than a dozen frost dragons rushing forward made his legs tremble. Dick was sure to kill one of them. If he tried his best, it would not be impossible to kill two or even three of them, but when this kind of natural disaster When the number of top war weapons in the legion reached a limit, even Dick could only feel powerless.

Arthas and the grand lich looked back at the frost dragon approaching the Dalaran platform at the same time, and the two undead felt relieved at the same time.

Although the gathering of the dark energy made them feel terrified, as long as they could destroy the engraved magic circle around the platform, even without their own hands, the rampaging energy would swallow that ignorant demon hunter.

"Won!"

This thought flashed through Alsace's mind, and he felt relieved for a while. Once the concept was mastered, the pressure Uther brought to him suddenly decreased a lot. He swung his sword, the cold wind pierced his bones, and blocked Uther's frenzied slash with the cold wind that contained the power of the North Wind and Snow Field. With a blow, thick snow and frost appeared on the surface of Uther's armor, making his movements a bit slower. With the force from the sword, Alsace jumped back lightly.

He moved his shoulders, and put Frostmourne in his hands,

"Now, let's have a good time!"

The next moment, one second before Uther's sword cut, the death knight king's fur cloak flew backwards, and clusters of icy wind and falling snow visible to the naked eye swirled around his body. This strange scene The area is huge, but all the land covered by the ice storm is quickly covered with layers of snowflakes, the storm roars, and there are crystal clear ice balls falling from the sky in the falling snow, like a dreamlike Fantasy scenery.

But there is a murderous intent in this scenery. An ice ball exploded beside Uther, and the huge force contained in it pushed everything around him far away. This also caught the death knight off guard. Along Alsace's side cut to the ground.

This mistake caused the cold wind and snow around his body to fall faster and faster, and Uther's movements, under this restraint, also slowed down.

Compared with Apocalypse, which is single in strength but tyrannical, Frostmourne has the dual attributes of cold and death. At this moment, it finally suppressed Uther, who was rampant before, for the first time, and Arsa, who is completely unaffected in the ice and snow, Si started the attack, while Uther turned to the defense.

Not to mention the twisted battle here, on the platform, Mograine, who was struggling with Maiev, looked at the huge, overwhelming bone dragon covering Illidan and the ground around him. With a big change, he forced the watcher back with a sword, turned around and rushed towards Illidan, but was stopped by Maiev who appeared in front of him.

"Get out of the way! Woman, the undead must be wiped out!"

"That's your business!"

Maiev put the knife wheel in front of her body, her tone was cold, "I'm only responsible for catching Illidan!"

"Unreasonable lunatic!"

Old Mograine roared, and the fiery light of the Ashbringer became brighter again. The holy blade, which was like the sword of holy light, seemed to be ignited at this moment. The watchman of the Dedi knife also seemed a little timid when facing this difficult holy blade.

But no matter what, at this distance, Mograine was powerless.

On the other side, Vashj, who has been dominated by anger, madness and hatred, just glanced at the bone dragon above his head, and swung his long knife again regardless, and slashed at Tyrande who could only rely on moonlight for defense. It seems that she is attacking, but in fact the scene is that the priest of the moon has an absolute advantage.

There are already several scorched blood holes on Vashki's beautiful snake tail, and there is also a wound on her chest that was cut by a bowstring. On the other hand, Tyrande, who is always under the protection of the moonlight, does not even have a beautiful hairstyle. There was a smattering of confusion.

The Dalaran platform is considered a fleeting time. Most of the buildings were destroyed by the blow of the great demon before, but at least there are still some ruins. The battle of these four heroes completely wiped out all the ruins Even the extremely hard surface of the platform has been punched with ugly dents and cracks.

The paladin looked up at the group of bone dragons in the sky that began to spray frosty breath towards Illidan. He put away the flame of justice, and the silver card in his left hand seemed to be ignited, burning blazingly. The next moment, The soaring holy light rises from the edge of the Dalaran platform, so clear and bright, just like the sun tearing apart the dark clouds, shining light into the land ruled by darkness.

It's like the day and night change, like the sun is born!

But this time the holy light was different from the aggressive holy light phantom on Mount Hyjal. Even if the holy light shone on those bone dragons and undead this time, it did not cause even a little damage to them, but That doesn't mean it's not scary.

At this moment, all the guys who were still fighting couldn't help but stop the weapons in their hands. Except for Vaschi who was ruled by madness, everyone else looked up at the huge group that appeared from Dick's body. Trembling holy light energy.

The blurred holy light began to change in the illuminated sky, and soon turned into a light giant whose face was unclear. It was wearing an invisible armor, with wings made of light behind it, and holding a scale in its hand. ! A scepter hangs from his waist.

Divine might is like an abyss! The power of God is like a prison!

Tyrande and Malfurion, Maiev and Uther couldn't help throbbing again. Isn't this what happened in the decisive battle on Mount Hyjal, and it also severely injured the giant Archimonde? Can Dick really summon it repeatedly?

Dick once again entered the state of using "eye for an eye" last time. He felt that he was transformed into that ray giant. In a trance, I heard that hearty laughter again.

That warmth, that feeling of strength all over the body!

But it's a pity, just like last time, even if I feel that my power can split the sky and smash the earth, I can't use it! Power is imprisoned!

Dick turned his gaze to the bone dragon in midair and the nerubians attacking wildly on the ground, as well as Arthas, Anub'arak and Kel'Thuzad. The giant of light also lowered his head following his movements. down.

Dick stretched out his hand and wiped them lightly, and in the palm of the Giant of Light, the illusions of those bone dragons and nerubians appeared. Dick was very dissatisfied, so he wiped them again, but Arthas, Anub'arak The phantom with the Grand Lich never appeared, Dick shook his head regretfully, it seemed that his own strength was too weak.

The giant of light put the phantoms of the bone dragon and nerubian on one end of the scale in his hand, and the scale poured towards these phantoms. The giant grabbed a ball of holy light from the void and put it on the other end, so the balance was balanced!

The balance dissipated, and the Giant of Light pulled out his scepter from his waist, pointed it lightly at the bone dragon and the nerubians, and a golden halo exploded on the bodies of these guys!

The phantom of the giant dissipated, and Dick's chaotic consciousness returned to his body. He looked up at the bone dragons. Their energy values ​​displayed in his eyes changed rapidly under completely unimaginable power, and finally stayed at "1 "On this number.

The paladin laughed loudly, and that laughter made everyone confused. The next moment, Dick swung his warhammer and poured all his holy energy into it. First, he swept towards the bone dragons in the sky, and a huge holy light The sword sliced ​​across the bodies of those bone dragons!

The powerful Frost Dragon, the top war weapon of the Scourge Legion, has more than a dozen heads, which is enough to destroy a city, but under the sweep of the Holy Light Sword, it turned out to be like a fragile white paper. All cut open! Their broken bodies turned into ashes all over the sky in the holy flame burning in the air around Dick, and drifted away with the wind!

Alsace's complexion changed drastically, and in his perception, the aura of the dozens of bone dragons disappeared!

Was wiped out!

How can it be!

Dick, that damned guy, is he some epic hero in hiding?

Before Alsace recovered from the shock, Dick swung his holy hammer again and slashed at the nerubians on the ground again. Wherever the sword of holy light went, everything was reduced to ashes!

These shocking two blows brought the battlefield into a strange calm again. The giant of light that appeared before shocked everyone too much!

But just when everyone was dumbfounded, the dark mist that had been covering Illidan's body suddenly dissipated, accompanied by the heart-piercing roar of the demon hunter, a black light that obscured everyone's vision, Jumping out of the amber stone in Illidan's hand, it cut through the space in an instant, and the front end that spread rapidly quickly disappeared at the end of the vision above everyone's heads.

The black clouds swirled, and at this moment, lightning and thunder rumbled, and the black clouds were like gathering on the eve of a storm. The center of the light spot was the connection between the amber stone in Illidan's palm and the sky.

Northrend, thousands of miles away, the birthplace of all darkness, is a whole piece of ice floating on the sea, it is an ice continent shrouded in ice, snow and death!

In the center of this silent ice continent, a tall tower made entirely of dark Saffron iron stands in the desolate ice field. The wilderness around is full of densely packed undead. Anyone who sees this scene Everyone will be so frightened that their legs will go weak. Looking down from the sky, this piece of wilderness has been filled with blood red, light blue, and all kinds of undead flames!

They silently acted according to the supreme will in their minds, as if they were eternal prisoners.

But on this day, at that moment, all the undead looked up at the sky in unison, it was a black light spreading from the gray-black sky, it was a crazy blow like a stick of God!

The black light falling from the sky precisely hit the top of the tower where the supreme will exists. Just before hitting the tower, a blood-red, black, and white mixed thick light barrier blocked the black line. The front, like the strongest shield, blocked the front end of a flying spear.

The black line confronted the light shield like a heavy shield against a sharp sword, but in the next second, the light shield collapsed at the touch of a button!

The light shield instantly shattered, and the black line of light pierced the top of the tower, penetrating! Unparalleled penetration!

At this moment, the entire Icecrown Glacier began to tremble. At the edge of this huge ice wasteland that looked like a continent, the huge glacier fell into the endless sea, setting off huge waves several meters high.

At this moment, the dark tower made of evil iron is like an ice cube in flames, starting from the top and slowly melting downward! The scorching iron juice was vaporized by the terrifying energy the moment it appeared, slowly revealing the crystal clear pillar of ice hidden in the tower, and the Ice Throne on the top of the pillar!

All the undead, Northrend's undead, even Arthas and the Grand Lich on the Dalaran Great Plains, as well as Anub'arak, and those frantically rushing towards the ruins of Dalaran, All the undead in northern Xinjiang, the pained cry of the supreme will burst out in their minds!

"Stop. Stop him!"

Arthas instinctively turned around and rushed towards the Dalaran platform, but...

"puff"

The pain of the sharp blade piercing through the body came from behind. Alsace lowered his head and looked in disbelief at the crossed bone spurs and swords protruding from his chest. The voice of Uther whose whole body was wrapped in white ice Low and eerie, like a black stone statue.

"This blow is for Uther!"

Tomorrow will be later. My brothers, after 12 noon, I will probably come again for 10 more. . .