Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Keng"

Scorching sympathy with the icy long sword, separated after a short collision, the power escaping from the blade of the sword, so that there was a little wave of silence in the dead star sea.

Tyraion, who was as tall as a giant, stepped back a few steps. His left hand with a sword rolled coldly, and the pale light swam around, extinguishing the red flame burning on his arm. In front of him, the burning darkness Titan Sargeras had a trace of scars on his chest, and blood like horror lava overflowed from the wound.

This Titan seemed to enjoy the battle very much, and he ignored these pains.

In the low roar, Sargeras waved his blade, turned into a star-like burning sun, and cut it down towards Tyrion. The fire of extinction stayed burning in the sky, and even the star sea of ​​death was cut out. Light and shadow like a black hole.

But Tyrion was not afraid, and he greeted him with his sword.

The blades collided again, the blades blocked, the dazzling sparks filled the Xinghai, and the fists of the two were also printed on each other's bodies. The power of terror erupted, the extreme cold and the scorching heat of melting things spread across the battlefield in an instant, and the aftermath of energy swept through like an invisible giant fist, causing several planets around Sargeras and Tyrion to break apart.

The world of death is the reflection of the stars in the present world. The world broken in the sea of ​​death stars will also be broken in the present world. Between the annihilation of those planets, in the storm of energy turmoil, the Lord of the Lord no longer defended, he chose to take the initiative to attack.

He took a few steps forward, and his free right hand suddenly disappeared, turning into a cold chain of shadows, flying out from all angles of the void, binding the scorching destruction blade Gregber on the spot, the death in his left hand Blade, struck forward a standard Tesharak sword skill.

In the beating of the blade, a pallid lightning that tore the darkness pierced the dark Titan, who tried to block with his arm, but the blade twisted the space, not hurting his lateral arm at all, but piercing directly In his burning body.

The blade shining with the starlight and the breath of death pierced into the burning body, and the accompanying cold death power was shot on the surface of the dark Titan. In the roar of the cold wind of the spirit world, it seemed that the burning flame of extinction should be completely extinguished.

At the same time, among the stars in this world, Sargeras’ chest appeared a sign of a wound through the chest without warning. The cold frost extended from the wound and continued to flow on the surface of the dark Titan. It was like a chaos blowing, in just a moment, frozen Sargeras' body by a third.

But in a blink of an eye, the flame that burned like a star burned the frost covering the body, as if the flame in the burning eyes of Sargeras standing in place burst, like the hottest solar storm here Broke out in a moment.

"Really good swordsmanship!"

"Look at this trick!"

The Dark Titan seemed to feel nothing. He took Gorebol’s burning giant hands loose and let out a roar, his clenched fists, like the falling sun, seemed to break the barrier of space. There was no room for it, and a punch fell on Tyrion's dead body.

"boom"

The lord was beaten back a few steps, Sargeras' scorching claws went with him like a shadow, clasping the lord’s shoulder, his left hand opened, and there was a round of dark red sun burning in his palm, the endless scorching heat Even let the inherent coldness of the death star sea be dispelled.

The lord, who was strangled with his shoulders, felt the threat and watched Sargeras' open palm smash into his head. His figure dissipated in place like quicksand, trying to avoid the fatal blow.

This is the sea of ​​death stars, here is the home of death, in this group of stars, Tyrion is almost omnipotent.

But no matter how he dodged, no matter what method he used to isolate the space, Sargeras's burning hand seemed unstoppable and still stubbornly hit his forehead.

The gathering of the power of death could not stop the palm that burned like the sun.

The superposition of space is easily torn apart.

Even the endless annihilation of the true essence of death could not dissipate the flame wrapped around that finger.

The helpless lord flashed away in place, and when he appeared again, he had come to the edge of this star zone in the sea of ​​death stars. It was more than hundreds of thousands of light years away from where Sargeras was.

But just the moment he appeared in the starry sky...

"boom"

A palm that burns like the sun, blocked by layers, is like erasing the distance of the stars. It is accurately pinned on the forehead of Tyraion. In the gathering of endless power, the death of the Lord Lord The body was crushed, and every bone was crushed and thrown into the star's light, burning into a smear of black ashes.

"It hurts!"

Like a complaint, a hazy voice rang in the starry sky in front of Sargeras. The first second was crushed and burned by Tyrion, and the next second was unscathed, from this side full of dead stars. Reappear. He seemed to have not suffered a little damage at all, even the black trench coat he wore was as chic as before.

But whether he himself or Sargeras knew it, just now, Tyrion. Blade of Dawn "dead" once.

Tyrion's finger lightly ticked, and the dark red death blade crossed the space and returned between his fingers. Dark Titan also reached out and grabbed the grip of Gorebol bound in the starry sky. With a flick of his wrist, Tyrion trapped the weapon's shadow chain and was freed.

Just looking at the status quo of the two of them, it is really difficult to imagine that the two of them have been fighting in the dead star sea for 8 hours...

Except for some scars on Sargeras's body, the two had exactly the same posture as they were in the war. Their swords and punches were enough to make two pieces of Xinghai tremble at the same time, but their results... simply Just like playing with children.

"The 189th!"

The Dark Titan leaned on his flaming black giant sword with both hands. He did not continue to attack, just like a rest. He looked calmly at the high lord Tyrion before him, he said:

"You have failed 189 times! All your bodies have been destroyed 189 times, so do you want to continue?"

"Om"

The dark red star bladed sword made several dark tracks in Tyrion's hands. His right eye looked at the dark Titan, and then he said unwillingly:

"I also hit you 327 sword, you were injured, although not serious, you bleed, although not much..."

"But I think that I can continue to consume it anyway. Time has no meaning for you and me anyway... Continue to maintain this status quo. Sooner or later, I can kill you here!"

Lord Lord stretched out his fingers and shook in the air, with a stubborn light beating in his eyes:

"I am very confident about this, how about you?"

"But the truth is, every time you ‘dead’, the power of the dead star sea used to ‘resurrection’ is one point weaker.”

Faced with this provocation, the dark Titan sneered. He had already seen through the trick of the Lord of the Lord, and he refuted in a low voice:

"Yes, your sword is very sharp, which makes me feel the pain of a long absence. Yes, in ‘theory’, you can indeed kill me...”

"But I am curious, will this self-conscious star sea give you endless power? How many times can you "resurrect" before you reach the limit of sleep?"

"Um... let me count."

The big lord tilted his head and seemed to be really calculating. After a few seconds, he answered seriously:

"2415265 times... this is almost my limit."

"I think that before I slept, I was confident enough to poke your strong body into a sieve. If I had good luck and you had bad luck, then you would really die here...I am not in To deceive you, I am exposing a fact."

"Actually, I prefer to call this group of stars "Dead River" than the star sea of ​​death. This is my long river of death!"

Tyrion spread his arms, and the black trench coat behind him suddenly lifted up. Numerous phantoms belonging to Tyrion spread out behind him, as if covering the entire stars in an instant. The pale power of death haunts in the left eye, and a scarlet in the right eye, like the reflection of blood hell.

Like the real **** of death, he added a cold, silent death prestige, he said:

"It's vast, it's endless, you can only kill a drop of water at a time, how long will it take you to kill the whole river?"

"You, not God!"

"You will also bleed..."

"Turn away and leave, Sargeras."

In a deep voice, the lord persuaded:

"This battle is meaningless, because you can't really kill'death', you are fighting against this ancient star...It is the one who gave birth to you, but you are wielding a sword at it."

"Okay. I admit that you may really be a tough opponent."

The fire of extinction on Sargeras' body fluttered in the cold wind of the dead world blowing in the stars, just like the flames blown by the wind, it looked more noisy, and his same low voice echoed in the star sea of ​​death :

"But it's just difficult. But you're right, maybe we don't need to kill, let me ask you a few questions."

The dark Titan’s finger pointed to the stars behind him, he said:

"Can you see? Tyrion..."

"Can you see the foreign eyes in the stars? Those with malicious eyes."

"Those whispers floating between the star seas...the star clusters that turned purple above the star seas, and under the twisted and covered light, the stars turned into flesh and blood disasters."

"Void has taken root at the edge of the stars that we can't perceive. The star seas you can see will become the cradle of despair."

"Those dark whispers, those arcs that foretell the destruction of the future, those worlds that were destroyed by me... the fallen people who are still trying to climb in the residue... you know, if there is no me, then the stars that gave birth to you and me What kind of fate will be suffered in the future?"

Faced with Sargeras' question, the Lord Lord did not hesitate. He nodded and said frankly:

"I can hear, I can see. I can understand everything you say. Compared to you and your burning legion, the void is really the real big trouble."

"Very good! You are wise."

The dark Titan nodded with satisfaction, and he spread his hand towards Terion:

"You have stood at the top of the order of the stars, just like Agrama, you can see everything you can see, and you can understand everything I do."

"We must kill the minions of the void in the cradle. Only in this way can we ensure the purity of the stars. In the ashes of the void, if you and I join hands, we can shape a perfect future! A new future! era!"

"I come to resist the eclipse of the void, you change the life and death of the stars, make the stars more prosperous, and engrave the factors of resistance to the void in the flesh and blood of the soul, so that the evil people of the dark world can not put their hands into this The world...I have felt it, you have the ability to do it!"

"Now this group of stars is just a failure product under the weak planning of the Pantheon. They are not perfect. They have no resistance to the void. Even if I try everything, I can't stop the void from infesting among the stars, which makes me Feeling angry and sorry."

"Those lives are indeed innocent, but that is not their fault, it is the fault of the stars, it is too weak!"

The dark Titan’s voice became clanging:

"It's so weak that I can't save it, but the new era that I shaped by myself will not be so weak..."

"Tirion, you can understand, and you must understand! We should do this! Join me!"

"With the help of death, we can even counterattack to the void world! We can complete the real expedition! The real burning expedition!"

Sargeras sent an invitation to Tyrion. Very sincere, the strength of the Lord Lord was affirmed by the Dark Titan, and some tough ideas between the two were completely coincident.

Facing the sincere invitation of the dark Titan, Tyrion was silent for a long time, and there was a trace of hesitation, shining in his eyes, but in the end, his persistent self-will still prevailed.

He shook his head:

"Sorry, I can see the glory after joining forces with you, but I still choose to refuse!"

"I admit that your war with the void is just, and I adore you for this, so I appreciate you, you are a real great man and hero among the stars, but please forgive me, the burning expedition is wrong because you are expecting Hope can never be born in destruction, and all this is doomed to failure from the beginning."

The lord raised the sword in his hand, and he looked at Sargeras, whose face became cold because of the lord’s refusal. Tyraion took a deep breath and said:

"You are right, this group of stars was born too fragile, and the life bred by it seems so weak, but this is not the reason to give it up, nor is it the reason to destroy it, it is like... nurturing children You can’t kill him because he might become a wicked person in the future, so he will brutally cut off his future!"

"You did not give this group of stars time to become strong. You as the most powerful creature in the group of stars, you did not teach those weak lives how to protect themselves, you did not even tell them before destroying them, what was wrong with them ..."

"Sagras, you are eager to create a world of stars that is strong enough to fight against the void, but by destroying the stars, let me ask you a question..."

Tyrion waved his hand, the light of death circulated in his palm, and he asked solemnly:

"If the next era that you established with your own hands still does not satisfy you, will you destroy it? Just as you destroy this era now?"

"Yes, I can!"

The tone of the dark Titan was also calm. He waved his sword, and his eyes also shone with stubbornness:

"In the cycle of destruction again and again, there will always be a powerful era in line with my will! I would rather it be destroyed in my hands than watching the stars fall into the void!"

"Do you want to stop me?"

"Poo, pip"

Two swords rang, and in the face of the dark Titan's question, the lord responded with practical actions.

Sargeras had a fierce wound on his neck, blood like the fire of the sun burst out in this world, and the body of the high lord flashed away in the burning of flames.

At the next moment, the two in the starry sky were opposite again.

"I will prove it to you, Sargeras."

The lord crossed his sword and said:

"The life you want to destroy is not weak..."

"The ants in your eyes are stronger than you think..."

"They have the power to resist you, they also have the power to resist the void..."

"Just today!"

"I will prove it all! I will prove..."

"you are wrong!"

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