Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 478 11. The King on the Throne——Add more changes to the Frostfang Claw Brothers

"boom"

A crazy blow from the Crypt Lord's crossed forelegs caused the entire huge hanging throne to vibrate. After this blow, the cracks on the ground rushed out in all directions, carrying strong dark energy, like a shock wave Similarly, if it is hit, it will not be fatal, but it will definitely reduce the speed of dodge.

And when fighting an opponent like Anub'arak, reducing the speed of dodging is undoubtedly asking for a dead end.

Fording turned around and jumped away from the spot, but the next moment, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the crypt lord, and he had already crossed the air's forelegs, and pulled it up again, amidst the howling in the air, The siege cone-like forelimbs staggered and slashed at the old knight who jumped into the air.

At this moment, the dark energy almost completely erupted from the body of the crypt lord. Fording's holy light shining in midair was suppressed head-on for the first time, and his face became extremely serious at this moment. The tomahawk drew an arc in the air, landed in his hands, and blocked a horizontal cut from Anub'arak's foreleg, and the holy light around his body was hit by this forceful blow Chopped completely.

And the Earth Spike summoned from the ground by Anub'arak's innate magic, just before piercing into Fording's body, was shot from the center by a howling light arrow rushing like a heavy punch. Cutting off also allowed the old knight to escape a serious injury attack.

But because of this rescue blow, Rogelio's attacking rhythm deviated slightly. The left half, which was originally blocked by the light arrow, lost its complete apex defense in an instant. The crypt lord seized this gap, After consuming a black arrow from Lor'themar, his huge body with the shattered carapace on his back suddenly flipped forward, and almost disappeared into the thick stones of the hanging throne.

Crypt Lord Talent Skill? Sneak Attack!

The old knight was still in the air at this time, and he had nowhere to borrow strength, but when he saw Anub'arak dive into the ground, he almost subconsciously opened the sacred barrier in the strongest state.

The next moment, three stone blades, sharp as claws, pierced out from under his body, swiftly, and burst. The sharp light shining on them and the lingering dark murderous aura almost completely pierced through the entire hanging throne.

Crypt Lord Talent Skill? Piercing Blow

"boom!"

The impact of the stone blade and the sacred barrier, the damage from the endless brute force of the crypt lord and the blessing of dark energy, caused the thick defense composed of holy light to shatter from old Fording's feet at an extremely fast speed. Seeing the dark The stone edge was about to pierce his body, and the roar of the old knight also erupted at this desperate moment.

"Don't even think about it! Feel the wrath of my soul!"

"boom"

The ten soul fragments given to Old Fording by Shadowmourne exploded completely at this moment, and the purple soul power, like a shining heavy hammer, slammed fiercely at the stone blade on the ground under the control of Old Fording's will, Almost starting from the top, the sharp blade was also ground and destroyed bit by bit, and even penetrated into the ground of the hanging throne, hitting the crypt lord hiding in it.

Anub'arak's cry of pain accompanied his body reappearing on the ground of the throne. The carapace on his head was almost completely broken by the explosion of the omnipotent energy of Shadowmourne, even as sharp as a crown. His long horn was also truncated by a third, and he looked extremely embarrassed, while the purple soul fragments were still biting and screaming in his soul, causing him a deeper and more deadly impact. Influence.

But in his icy blue eyes, the anger and killing intent caused by the pain also drove the thick forelimbs completely covered by the dark energy, and stabbed out at Old Fording who had just landed.

This time the old knight had no time to defend.

"puff"

The strong and sharp forelimbs pierced through the layer of self-defense holy light, and passed through the old knight's abdomen. Just as the crypt lord laughed wantonly and painfully, he wanted to take a step forward, completely piercing old Fording When he was on his body, the howling, bone arrow that brought a wild black storm in the air shot from behind him, and there was a crisp sound.

In order to shoot this arrow, the Dark Ranger forcibly broke the Black Rose War Bow in his hand. At this moment, a deep bone wound was cut on the finger wearing the gauntlet. His arms trembled slightly, obviously It's because of too much force.

This also proves the strength of this arrow. The howling shadow storm made Anub'arak feel a deadly threat. He had to give up his plan to kill Fording completely, and turned around to block the black arrow with his forelegs. Attacked, but the bone arrow was not bounced away as before. On the contrary, it spun rapidly in the air, and finally formed a spiral black storm behind it, completely penetrating into Anub'arak's forelegs.

Purple-black blood that was no longer flowing spewed out from the large open wound. Under this blow, Anub'arak's huge body also took two steps back, but this was only the beginning.

The next moment, the dark energy belonging to Lor'themar exploded in the strongest forelimbs of the crypt lord. The black energy was like thick chains, wrapping around the crypt lord's forelimbs layer by layer. In the end, a huge shadow group formed, completely covering his forelegs.

At least before the shadow energy completely disappeared, the forelimbs of the crypt lord were abolished in this way. More importantly, the sum of dark energy and corrosion is inseparable. The same is true for this group of black arrow energy. Roaring in pain from all-round corrosion, his body turned over and was about to escape into the ground again, but the oncoming black sword blade and the scorching holy light from behind abruptly interrupted his dodge completely. .

The moment after the long arrow was shot, Lor'themar pulled out the black phoenix epee behind his backhand, and rushed towards Anub'arak like a swift shadow. He is the most outstanding ranger in Azeroth. Sometimes, he wouldn't even be much weaker than a fighter in hand-to-hand combat.

Even better in skill, and the death from Arthas strengthened his body, making the ranger lord's melee combat even more menacing.

"boom"

Lor'themar threw out the chain in his hand, and the chain was quickly entwined around Abu Barak's other foreleg, and he threw the chain to Old Fording who was rushing over from the other side. Like a rock-climbing monkey, it ran along Anub'arak's body and onto its back.

The sharp dark epee rubbed against the crypt lord's carapace, which was exploded by everything, and pierced his forehead. This blow was so sharp that the crypt lord really felt threatened. It kept retreating, but every time When the forelimbs are swung, the chains held by Old Fording desperately will destroy the attack action, and every attack can be dodged by Lor'themar narrowly and narrowly.

And the struggle of this behemoth brought his brute force to the extreme. The entire hanging throne was shaking and shaking constantly, and the surrounding spider threads were constantly being cracked. A small boat shaking on the sea, the danger of capsizing is around everyone.

It can't be delayed any longer!

"Theron! Fording! Lock it up! I need 2 seconds!"

Rogelio half-kneeled on the constantly shaking hanging throne, and the Starlight Bow in his hand had been stretched to the limit. This legendary longbow that the sin'dorei elves had kept since the War of the Ancients was called Soli Dahl? Wrath of the Stars, it is said that it was a famous magic weapon in the War of the Ancients. Countless ferocious demons lost their lives under this bow, and it has a great reputation.

Today, it's the number one user, Rogelio? Star Chaser swore that he would sacrifice the life of Anub'arak to this longbow, so that his name would truly be worthy of this legendary longbow. arms! He wants to prove that the trust that Kael'thas gave him will never be wasted!

Everything will belong to this arrow!

"In the name of the stars! I give you eternal death!"

"Shua!"

Light and shadow splashed everywhere, and dazzling starlight bloomed from the longbow in Rogelio's hand. The starlight disappeared into the air the first second it entered the air. When it was close to Anub'arak, it brought Following the trajectory of the starry sky, it appeared from the air.

The chain in Old Fording's hand has been stretched to the extreme in the game between the two, trying his best to restrain the Crypt Lord's struggle. At this moment, Anub'arak really felt the second substantive With the addition of death, all his potential and power are fully erupted at this moment.

Countless scarlet flying insects flying in the surrounding air rushed towards Fordring and Lor'themar amid Anub'arak's roar, like blood-red clouds, and the tense The ultimate chain was also broken by the brute force of the crypt lord at the moment when the starlight projection appeared!

The violent vibration shook old Fording far away. When he landed, his footsteps were staggered. He took several steps back before barely stopping. The last step even directly crushed the stones under his feet, but the old knight Without the slightest hesitation, the wound on the abdomen was still bleeding, but it was time to desperately!

When the bayonet sees blood, either Anub'arak will die here, or they will die here, there will never be a second ending!

Old Fording raised his head and looked up. At that blow just now, he swore that he saw Anub'arak's foreleg knock down the bursting starlight... But at the next moment, the starlight was not the same as the previous light arrow and light arrow. It was smashed like a bone arrow, and the forelegs of the crypt lord flashed past the starlight projection as if it hadn't touched anything.

Rogelio's arrow... Absolutely abnormal!

"boom!"

In the center of the crypt lord's eyes, a cloud of starlight mixed with blood exploded, and the crypt lord's head was lifted upwards, revealing the soft skin under the stubby neck for the first time.

The monstrous battle ax mixed with scorching holy light swung a dazzling light curtain in the air, brushing past the crypt lord's neck, like a giant golden blade, embedded in Anub'arak's body forcibly. throat.

Lor'themar also reached out and rolled forward on the broken scales. The second he fell into the shattered forehead carapace of the crypt lord, the heavy sword wrapped in black light mist in his hand, Qi Gen sank under his carapace in the flesh and blood.

"boom"

Anurabak's body fell outwards, this is the first time this powerful creature has shown such a distressed posture since the start of the war.

The three opponents were exhausted, he only needed him to stand up, and a heavy blow might end their lives, but unfortunately, he couldn't stand up anymore.

The brain is completely destroyed, and the soul that has lost its protection is being bitten and sucked by the greedy Shadowmourne. Under this kind of injury, even the life of a powerful crypt lord has come to a real end.

He was lying there, surrounded by a mess of hanging thrones, like a king who had fallen into a broken throne, but even so, his eyes did not fall on his opponents, as if he continued to disdain them.

In his slowly dimming vision, on the stone platform opposite the hanging throne, the only candles that were not destroyed in Azjol Nerub's war, the dark, unlit candles, seemed to be This moment is all lit up.

In that warm, holy light like the kingdom of God.

He seemed to be back to everything that he was when he was a child.

In the increasingly blurred image, Anub'arak seemed to see a small beetle in a purple jacket crawling back and forth among the sacred candles. In his black and white eyes, he could still see Facing the ignorance and curiosity of the world, he carefully climbed onto the sacred candlestick, looked around, then took a deep breath, and blew out the candle flame.

In the slowly darkening world, Anub'arak, the fallen king, could still see the mischievous and innocent smile in the little beetle's eyes.

"Heh...the net of death...cough cough...the weight of fate..."

"Nerub... perish..."

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