Azeroth Trail of Light

"Alsace!"

Mograine's furious roar pierced the frozen tranquility. He drew out the shining sword of holy flame behind his back. At this moment, the scorching holy light was like a lightsaber piercing the sky and the earth, making everything around him seem to be ignited .

This person who has already stood at the top of the paladins, the power of this angry blow made everyone look sideways, this holy light with the will to revenge, in terms of attack power alone, it has already surpassed Dick's order, and it is more like Ai Ze The sharpest knife in the Las civilization world.

Facing the light blade slashing towards the front door, Alsace took a step back, held the sword in both hands, swung it down, and slashed forward!

Black and blue rays of light, eroding and freezing energy, poured out from the blade, forming a curved blade that collided with the light blade without hesitation.

"Clang, clang, clang"

The teeth of the giant beasts are colliding, and darkness and light are fighting. This battle has entered a fierce battle from the very beginning. The next moment, the light blades are staggered, and the golden and black energies are wiped out in the air, turning into light rain and falling from the sky, but this It was just the beginning, Old Fording followed closely, and slashed out with another sword, but this time, it was the bone dragon beside the Lich King who came to meet him. It raised its head, and its cold death breath was blocked by the light blade For a moment, it sprayed towards the ground even more frantically.

This is a villain, he doesn't care about the existence below at all, simply. This time, there are no weak people.

"Alsace! Don't even think about leaving once you're here!"

The two swords in Varian's hands merged into one, and he jumped up from his seat, dragging Saramani backwards, like a blood-red comet, and crashed into the top floor of Wyrmrest Temple. The Lich King, whose anger protected his body, tore through the siege of the death breath, and the sharp ancient sword swung in a circle in the air, and chopped towards the top of Alsace's head.

He looked at the body in front of him that had been occupied by darkness, it was his childhood best friend, his brother, but now, only the only familiar body remained here.

The anger was ignited again, and blood-red flames burned on the long sword, but at the moment when the long sword fell, Arthas raised his left hand, and the raised head, with ice-blue light flowing in those pairs indifferent eyes,

"Varian, throw yourself into the trap!"

"wow"

Outside Wyrmrest Temple, the frenzied blizzard seemed to be manipulated by some kind of will, and turned into the head of a roaring ice dragon. It rushed from behind Arthas to Varian in mid-air. With one blow, the giant ice and snow dragon was broken, but what came oncoming was another black epee.

The skull on the hilt of the sword is shining with blue light, and the runes on the sword body, when they light up, Frostmourne slashes down faster, like a sickle of souls swung down by the god of death, The darkness that surged behind the blade made people shudder.

"boom"

Varian, who drew his sword to block, flew back faster than before. It seemed that something invisible was wrapped around Arthas' sharp blade. His armor had been pierced, and his anger shield It was also cut to pieces, and just one blow put Varian, a top fighter, into a disadvantage.

Arthas didn't even look at the falling Varian, he slashed his sword casually, the black blade chased the king in the air and smashed it down, but in mid-air, it was wiped out by the hot flames raised by the red dragon queen's wave , the king's body stretched out in mid-air, and finally landed on the ground. He looked up at Alsace who looked like a god of death, and a gleam of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

This guy. How strong is this guy?

"A group of whispering, death-defying rats?"

Arthas leaned on Frostmourne in front of him, and the body of Frost Queen Sindragosa pierced through the decoration on the top floor of Wyrmrest Temple, spread her wings and flew into the hall, and got into a ball with the rushing Red Dragon Queen. The head was a powerful blue dragon second only to Malygos in life, and obtained a sharper death knife after death. At least in Wyrmrest Temple at this time, only the queen can fight it.

The indifferent and mocking voice of the Lich King resounded throughout the hall,

"I guess, you guys are discussing how to kill me and here I come! Come on, try to beat me! Show me your "courage"."

"Arrogance!"

Kael'thas' figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already standing beside Alsace, with the burning pride of the Sunstrider dancing in his hand, but before the scorching blade pierced Alsace's body, Another beam of teleportation light lit up in the air, but before the figure appeared, three scorching fireballs had already rushed towards Kael'thas.

The latter's expression changed. As a master of playing with fire, he could naturally appreciate the energy contained in the fireball, so he could only withdraw his sword and retreat. The next moment, four figures in black robes surrounded Kael'thas. surrounded.

"help!"

Old Fording roared, turned over and jumped off the stands. A green dragon carried his body and rushed to the top floor of Wyrmrest Temple, followed by Mograine, Thrall, Magni, Varian, Saar Ruffal, almost all the heroes participated, Archmage Rhonin and Jaina also rushed to the large platform in the headspace while the teleportation was shining.

Of course, there are faster than them!

"Shua!"

The moment Kurtaz's hammer hit Kael'thas' body, a dazzling thunder burst out on the top floor of the shattered temple. The thick blue current rolled back and forth, mixed with almost endless holy light , forced the four raiders abruptly.

The golden flames and thunder light receded, and Dick appeared beside Kael'thas leaning on the Wind Chaser Sword. Through the four figures in front of him, he saw Alsace, and Alsace was also watching with him.

Eyes collided in the air, and even sparked a substantial spark.

"protect yourself!"

Dick moved his wrist, and the old shield of Aggramar appeared on his right hand. He said something to Kael'thas, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

"boom"

The Wind Chaser Sword and Frostmourne collided, the golden holy flame, the hymn and the black death frost, the death knell rang almost at the same time at this moment, the weapons of the two collided, standing there face to face, every moment was difficult Imaginative energy dies out around both parties.

"Ha, Dick. You were supposed to be my strongest warrior, your dark storm will make the whole world tremble, but it's not too late, come on, join me, and conquer this weak world together!"

Alsace's voice was low and hoarse, just like the taste of death. He turned the hilt of his sword and slashed at Dick's neck mercilessly. The power of darkness was blocked by the shield of Aggramar, and the hand holding the shield did not tremble a bit. The paladin responded with a sword strike, and the overwhelming holy flames were continuously wiped out by the death frost summoned by the Lich King, and he was still unable to penetrate his body. Body.

The two people can't leave each other's vitals. The most peculiar thing is that despite this, the conversation between the two people is still not over.

Dick's eyes looked into those indifferent eyes,

"Then who are you? Arthas, or the Lich King?"

"Is there a difference?"

The mixed sound of cold wind reached Dick's ears, and the paladin frowned,

"Of course there is a difference. This determines whether my sword will pierce your heart or your soul!"

"hehehe"

"boom"

At this moment, the strength of the heavy blow blocked by the shield of Aggramar suddenly expanded by nearly three times. Dick, who was caught off guard, was knocked back several meters by the blow, and his arm also felt sore. He looked at the serious Lich Wang, the small half of the sky behind the latter was completely submerged by the surging dark storm at this moment. The dead man stretched out his hand and hooked him,

"Come on! Try it!"

The paladin gritted his teeth, moved his wrist, and six pairs of golden wings of light, the holy pattern of order, and the blessing spell appeared on his body. The next moment, thunder was everywhere, and a crack was torn open in the dark sky.

On the other side, the holy flame epee in Mograine's hand hit the death knight in front of him again and again. Dathrohan defended silently, and occasionally counterattacked, while Old Fording was fighting with Kurtaz. The platform on the top floor of the temple is not wide, so other battles have been moved to the snowfield farther away.

Saurfang's opponent is the resurrected death knight Rivendell, this guy is being forced to defend by the most powerful orc warrior, and Varian's opponent is wearing a blood-red battle helmet and wearing a blood-red battle helmet. The mysterious death knight in armor, holding the death battle axe, fought with Varian impressively, and Thrall, who was further away, was fighting against the mysterious death whisperer lady. The elements and shadow energy have completely emptied the surrounding snow fields, and the battlefield between the two sides is a deadly place that no one dares to break into.

The opponents of His Majesty Magni and Dai Lin are not necessarily stronger than them, but they are the most troublesome ones. The gatekeeper of Icecrown Citadel, Lord Margallo's huge bone body determines its cursed life and strength. The power, once let go, will definitely become the most troublesome trouble.

Kael'thas' battle was even crazier. Although he preferred to fight Alsace with Dick, this guy in front of him made him have to use all his attention and, of course, his uncontrollable anger.

Because his opponent is Dar'Khan, the traitor who nearly destroyed Quel'Thalas!

Enemies are never scary, which makes traitors all the more hateful!

"Darkan, I'm glad you're alive today."

Kael'thas' face was extremely gloomy and cold. The violent flames brought up by the huge figure of the elemental Phoenix Ao almost burned the entire sky. The pride of the Sunstrider in his hand was aimed at the indifferent Darkan

"I'm very happy to have a chance to strangle you! I won't miss it!"

Dar'Khan stretched out his hand to help his eyes. Although he didn't need this thing at all after becoming an undead, he still kept his previous habits. His bone-white long hair was flying in the air, facing the angry Kaelsa Well, Darkan's reaction was very calm.

"You are still as immature as before, Prince Kael'thas. Oh no, I should call you Sun King!"

Green muddy magic power was beating in his palm, he looked at Kael'thas, shrugged,

"Luck favored you once, but you and I both know that it can't favor you forever, so..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Die!"

Kael'thas' anger was mixed with the flames that soared into the sky, and the icy storm never extinguished. The Lich King had already lost too many subordinates, so the few remaining were given They get more "boons" which make them trickier, and while they may not be a match for these heroes, if it's just a delay, it's not a problem at all.

What's more, it's not necessarily an opponent.

But the two powerful mages, Ronin and Jaina, are teaming up to fight against the most mysterious guy with a black hood and robe. , Every time, there is no time to defuse the attacks of the two mages, or even counterattack, no, no, no, not counterattack, but attack!

Ronin and Jaina teamed up and fell into a disadvantage!

"Ronin! Cover me!"

With her staff in both hands, Jaina stood in the frantic blizzard that swirled around her, like a real frost queen, like controlling the ice storm under this world.

Luo Ning heard his junior sister's call. He held the staff in his hand with one hand, and swung his left hand forward suddenly. With the cessation of the last syllable, the vibrating magic formed more than a dozen fist-sized fireballs around him, and then He roared and flew towards the mysterious black-robed mage.

Don't care about killing, this kind of barrage magic is just for cover, forcing the mage on the opposite side to defend.

But the opponent didn't stop the magic chants as Luo Ning imagined, his withered fingers just tapped lightly in the air, a pale yellow light emerged, and another black-robed man who was exactly the same but with a shadow-like body appeared beside him, Quickly propped up a magic shield to help him block Ronin's fireball barrage.

But this has exposed his identity!

In the entire world, in the entire magical world of Azeroth, there was only one person who could use time magic in this way, Ronin, who froze in place.

"Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish!"

Jaina's spell was also completed at this moment. There were hundreds of slender ice cones all over the sky. Led by the ice dragon-like flow of frost, they shot towards the black man from countless directions like bullets. The robe mage is also a barrage magic, but with the blessing of the primordial stream and Jaina's ice magic power, this barrage has also become deadly.

When the mage's figure was about to be pierced by countless ice hammers, the pale yellow clock rotated behind his body. Finally, after the ice picks dissipated, a new black-robed mage appeared on the spot, his hood was pierced by the ice picks. Pierced, revealing the face under the hood.

Withered, emaciated, infected by death, the magic robe on his body was as spotless as he remembered, but those indifferent eyes were no longer as kind as before.

"Hehe. Anna, Luo Ning, you have grown a lot, and you can protect what you want to protect. Unfortunately, we are now enemies."

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