Death Knight

At dawn on the third day, after the construction of the fortifications was completed, the main force of the alliance took the lead in attacking. The vast formation spread by the 400,000 army is like a huge carpet covering the entire plain and blocking the view. The sight of the undead is all a large net woven by Jianguang, as if a sea of ​​steel waves. The sound of metal hissing heralded the thirst for weapons and thirsty prayers of the priests exuberantly raised the high will of the soldiers, but the battlefield under the oppression of the army seemed more and more silent.

"Can't you use a horseback?" A Paladin complained with regret, and looked at the huge tower shield formed by heavy infantry behind him.

"We must not take lightly the enemy who captured the city of flames in just two days. Those shields are useless in front of the death knights. If they are rushed in, our army will definitely suffer great losses." Long Joey replied briefly. Like Uther's judgment, he also placed the nearly 3,000 Paladins in the alliance in the forefront of the front, supplemented by the elites of the knights in various countries on both sides. .

"Brake with motion, does that mean?" Nicholas, head of the Knights of the Holy Grail frowned. "In this kind of plain, if you speed up, you don't know how much momentum those nightmares have?"

"Even with heavy casualties, there is no alternative. Compared to the charge ... the adjuvants are in a much more dangerous situation." Joey sighed and added in a low voice.

Compared to the uneasy feeling of the knights on the battlefield, the atmosphere of the Central Command is even more tense-here, the sage who is in charge of the whole army must face not only the desperate army of the desperate eyes.

"Her Majesty Windham, look here. You are responsible for the front of the second line of defense, shouldn't there be any problem?" Kadal touched the sand table with his fingers and asked in a normal tone, but it contained Unquestionable command tone.

"But ..." Windham's tone couldn't help shaking.

On the sand table, on both sides of the second defensive formation are the elite knights of Stogaard and Tyras. And for Windham himself, except for the near Cavaliers, there were only a few four infantry squares. Obviously, Kadar did not want to hide his true purpose-to introduce Roland to the pocket array with Windham as a bait. in.

"Master Sage, the assault ability of the death knight ... it is not enough to resist with four infantry squares ~!"

Facing the protest from the other side, Kadal finally reluctantly held his face: "On the battlefield, no one's life can be guaranteed. What kind of strategy is most suitable is not determined by your opinion. ,His Majesty."

Wyndham shivered, and the fine sweat unknowingly covered his forehead. No one could escape the punishment of Lloyd's, the scene in front of him seemed to be telling it like this, and through Kadar's harsh actions, the four kings on the other side once again felt the suffocating majesty and power of the King's Hall.

"We have detailed information. The Dark Eagle is the top leader of the Death Knights. His chaos will definitely have a great impact on the overall situation, and only you can do this-Wen Dam. This is a chance given by the Holy See to redeem your merits. I hope you can make good use of it. "Kadar said, looking back at the sand table." Also, look carefully, you have enough buffering power. And retreat space, as long as the knights who support the two wings surround each other, then you can join the forces of the third line of defense to counter the undead army. "

"Any other opinions?" The mage finally asked, after a moment of silence.

Overwhelmed by the toughness of the other side, Wyndham finally had to lower his head to say he was ordered, and when all five kings left the tent, Kadal showed a serious expression of concealment.

"With serious felony, he still wants to hide behind safely. This guy really doesn't know shame. Such scum will also appear in the alliance." Dilicia on the side sighed-as a Holy Saint directly under the Holy See. Knight, she knew the whole battle plan from the beginning, so she just waited and looked.

"There is really no way," Kadar smiled bitterly. "Instead, we have to thank Roland for annihilating the main force of Elazia, otherwise these kings may not be so easy to surrender."

"This level of warfare shows fear. If they knew the task of the commando, they would probably be scared and tremble, right?" Messi snorted. "Surely the Holy See can't rely too much on worldly power. It can be called The sword of the goddess is probably the only Paladin. "

"But ... we have to pay a heavy price for it ..." Kadal clenched his fist involuntarily when he thought of the upcoming combat operation.

If Windham and the kings are pawns in the French King's Hall, then our French King's Hall is a piece of Luves? It turns out that such a small human being can never rely on its own strength to win, but can only exchange life for comfort ...

"Don't worry, the fighting spirit of the entire commando is very high." As if seeing through Kadal's mind, Delicia slaps each other's shoulders with a smile. "Everyone is not just for the prophecy of God, the future of the alliance and It is the belief of the soldiers that really drives us to fight. "

"That being said, the task is simply to die. Such a victory is worthless." The wise man only shook his head sadly.

"Don't come up and be so unconfident. The ratio of mage and priest in the commando is very high, not that there is no chance of survival." Dilicia comforted, and Mexis and Anthony beside her nodded with confidence.

"Really, the offenders shouldn't look downcast." Antonidas smiled. "We'll be back ~!"

"The large transfer square is ready, and we should go." Dilicia turned to her companion, "Kadar, remember to bless us, otherwise ..."

However, this sentence of the female knight was interrupted. The mage did not explain in words, but directly hugged the opponent. The two figures overlapped for several seconds in this way, and Delicia returned to her senses. Her pale face turned red instantly, but her body did not resist.

"Please come back ..." the sage said softly.

"Well, Cardal." Dilicia's determined gaze melted at that moment. "I promise, I will come back."

The entire Ice Crown Knights is ready, the bright silver armor reflects the dazzling light, and the burning soul fire paints a neat front. After the nightmare is a sculptural group of ghouls, like a stagnant pool of water. Even the warmest sunlight in the morning cannot make this darkness pulsate.

"It's finally about to start. The main forces of the two sides are fighting directly. Hmm, even the dull guys can feel it, the breath here is already restless and thirsty for blood ~!" Arthas eagerly grabbed the reins, from behind The blowing gust of wind in the canyon rolled up his black cape and looked like a huge banner.

Roland just captivated the cavalry spear in his hand.

"What happened to you, these days have been lazy. If this continues, I think even the recruits in the league can win you." Arthas looked at each other with interest.

"Tell me a few words. A Richard is here enough. What else do you want?" Roland's tone remained indifferent, but he responded with some unanswered questions. "I am myself, no matter what I become, I must also achieve it. My wish is just that. "

"Strange guy ..."

Just as Arthas shook his head and muttered, Richard's voice came into their minds: "Everyone, please wait for me to command the whole, remember to complete every detail with absolute precision. This time the plain The battle and the siege battle are completely different. We are also extremely disadvantaged in quantity. We must play the speed of the death knight so that we can bridge the gap between the two sides. There must be no negligence. "

This is a magic network built by the genius Lich. With the power of the Juju Tower, this invisible communication network covers the entire army. It not only allows the rear mage to easily manipulate the undead, such as ghouls. , And also linked to the command center. The death knights soaring on the battlefield can therefore obtain important information from the Lich as soon as possible, and use this to grasp the fleeting moment, like a sharp knife, straight into the deadly part of the opponent's formation.

"Well, indeed, one Richard is enough here ..." Arthas pouted.

"Even if it's confusing usually, when we get on the battlefield, we will instinctively shield everything that is not related to the battle." Roland shrugged. "There is nothing to worry about."

The next moment, the Lich finally issued a charge command. This short utterance was like a stone falling into the dead water, which immediately stirred up a chain of fluctuations. The death knights shouted loudly, turned into a hurricane, and rushed towards the human knights who were also yelling at the distance.

The scene four days ago was staged again, but this time the front was much longer. Nearly 10,000 death knights lined up in double-decker formations, occupying tens of kilometers of cross-sections to intercept the charge of 15,000 knights of the Alliance's first front-more than 2,500 of them were paladins. Two-winged spider warriors followed closely behind. These undead relied on the thick carapace and the balance of the eight legs to launch attacks from the side. The power of the charge was absolutely beyond the reach of the knight with a lance.

The Great Plains trembled under the drum-like dense hoofs, making a huge roar, and the sand, dust and ice debris were mixed together, and they were thrown behind the death knight in a blink of an eye. Under the high-speed charge, the ground beneath Roland looks like a blurry white paper, and as the field of vision continues to open, humans quickly enter a distance that can be clearly observed.

The two young faces that first appeared in the pupils of the deceased's pupils were eyes with perseverance, and the spear contained the light of death, just like the reflection of the undead in the mirror. In just a blink of an eye, the two lances had cut through the turbulent air and rushed towards Roland.

The death knight surpassed ordinary people's dodge speed and one of them fell through, and at the same time, Roland changed the trajectory of the other with a rifle in his hand. When the sharp gun head brought Roland's long hair, there was a trembling in the flesh from his rifle. While the opponent's convulsive body had not yet been planted, the undead had pulled out the frost, and the light of the sword's edge glided across the neck of another person, and a gushing blood arrow immediately ejected.

"Continue to charge, cut them into small pieces to solve, and break through the defense here as soon as possible!" Roland shouted silently into the minds of the death knights around him. In response, their blades became more crazy, bringing more red, like a paint brush dipped in cinnabar, relentlessly depicting the crazy Shura field in front of them.

Although the strength of the Ice Crown Knights trembles all enemies, the victory of the war depends on the endurance of the main force-the Ghoul Army must eliminate as many infantry as possible while maintaining its own number . Once the destruction of the main force means the end of the war, in order to prevent the ghouls from being destroyed before exerting the power of regeneration, the death knights must control the rhythm of the battlefield and prevent the alliance knights from breaking into the weak links of the front.

On the other hand, in order to prevent the war situation from becoming a strong vs. strong, weak vs. weak consumption trend, the Death Knight needs to kill as many of the main force of the opponent-the infantry-Roland and the assault team, in addition to the Alliance's assault team. The purpose of the 2,500 Cavaliers led by Arthas was to tear a gap in the human stormtrooper.

Relying on the overall guidance of the Lich, the death knight constantly hit the weak links of the enemy's front line, while cleverly avoiding their edge. In the ever-changing situation, the two huge waves that had been rammed into a completely different form have now become completely different forms. If it is said that the knights of the alliance are hard and incomparable hammers, then the death knight is agile mercury. No matter how hard the hammer used to capture it, it still ended up with nothing, but the scattered mercury beads will regroup together behind it.

The gap between the metal breathing, the wounds of the death knights are healing quickly, but the human wounds are still bleeding. For the soldiers of the Alliance, without the help of Holy Light, the hearts or brains of the undead must be destroyed to kill them completely, but the number of Paladins is relatively rare, and the priests coming from both wings are also caught in In the quagmire that fights the spider warrior, it cannot play its due role at all. But the death knights took the lead in capturing the light of the sword of the battlefield with the power given by God.

Breakthrough ~! Roland's vision suddenly lighted up, the black crowd and the dazzling Jianguang had been left behind, and now his troops finally broke into the open space between the first and second leagues, and in front of them were a large number of heavy shields using tower shields. Load infantry.

"Reorganize the formation and break them ~!" He shook the big sword in his hand.

Under the command, the death knights penetrating through the defense quickly and orderly formed a triangular array, and began to attack the human infantry non-stop. For the nightmare with extremely high acceleration, this distance can bring great power , Enough to pierce a steel shield like tissue paper.

Frost slashed the shields side by side with the cold light, and the steel barriers fell. And the next moment, when the flag in the center of the heavy infantry regiment came into Roland's sight, the death knight who was stricken with thorns could not help but froze on the spot.

"That's ... the flag?" Roland's tone trembled.

The death knight subtly grasped the reins, as if he didn't believe what he saw-the flag burned into his eyes, and the two halberds guarded by Pegasus were clearly embroidered. It's a familiar sign for any Elazia-the royal sign. And under that banner, a man with a crown burned the soul of the Avengers.

"Windam ~!" Roland's eyes instantly filled the flames, and his expression was instantly distorted by hatred. The breath of hatred was so strong that the death knights around him also reflected Ma Yuan away from the almost crazy leader.

"Master Richard, Roland has lost contact with the Magic Web." A Lich reported, with some confusion in his tone, "it seems to be because the relationship of consciousness fluctuations is too strong ..."

"How is that possible?" The other frowned, immediately observing the front line of the battlefield with farsightedness, and before him was shown the commander's most unwilling sight-the troops led by Roland had gone deep into the enemy's formation alone, He has completely lost contact with the main striker and is now isolated.

"Damn ..." the Lich murmured in a low voice.

However, whether the magic communication was interrupted or the front was too deep, these could not stop Roland's onslaught at all. As if driven by the will of his master's steel whip, the nightmare he strove down was running hard, and Mars was almost under his feet, and the death knights, known for their maneuvering, had to follow him to run wildly, This will not allow the Lord to be surrounded by the enemies.

The bright line drawn by Frost's Hungry was prolonged by the surge in movement speed. The armor of the six soldiers was torn instantly, and the body divided into two halves flew up into the air under the action of a huge external force. Blood rain. The next moment, the death knight leapt lightly into the air, and the soldier in heavy armor had not had time to look up, and Nightmare had stepped on the head of a soldier accurately. With the crunch of the spine fracture, the death knight jumped up again, and skillfully shuttled the shining swords, the undead just jumped a few times in this way, and the King of Elazia's king suddenly suddenly approached a lot.

It's almost here!

Regardless of the situation or the call from Richard, everything has been left behind by Roland. Now, in addition to the sound of heartbeat and sword-swinging, the only idea that still exists in Roland's mind is **** a way and then sharpen his enemies.

In order to avenge the boring things, can a person actually become like this? It's almost like a savage warrior who summons the blood and rain ... No, maybe even crazy. It's incredible. The battlefield was in chaos, and shouting and killing was endless, but Arthas couldn't help Lema, and watched fascinatingly that Roland, who turned into an avenger, remained motionless.

Maybe that's what I lack, otherwise as a swordsman who has lived for hundreds of years, I have no reason to lose to him. But what exactly is that? fanaticism? talent? Sensual? Still persistent?

"I still can't figure it out, maybe I will gain something by fighting you again?" Arthas said to himself, with a weird smile. "Hey, don't die before that."

"How is it possible? No one can stop the Dark Eagle? That guy has even separated from the army, it's just a person ~!" Even Kadal, who has always been calm, had a trembling voice at the moment.

He originally thought that as long as Roland was successfully introduced to the second team, the side encircled troops could wipe him out with his death knights, but the situation is still deteriorating. Although the knights in the encirclement had a number of advantages, they were too late to block their highly mobile opponents, but the mad Roland was invincible. He alone broke through almost all the infantry squares. At this moment, he is approaching quickly Windham.

If you think on your knees, if the King of Elazia is killed, there will be no cards in the league.

"You have to delay a little more time, otherwise they will ..." Kadal secretly determined, and then issued a loud command. "There is no way, summon the Paladin Reserve and send them to support the Central Infantry Square." "

"This, so early?" The mage on the side couldn't help asking.

"If something happens to King Elazia, then our front will really be broken." The sage's tone was like a tense string. "There is no room for manoeuvre, pass me on. Order, use the short distance to move the square matrix immediately. "

The glory of magic soon appeared in front of Roland, like a screen, cutting off his way. Under the light of the spreading six-pointed star, a support squadron consisting of twenty silver paladins and eighty sea-blue paladins quickly opened up a siege formation.

Is that guy a fallen paladin?

Looking at the evil spirit soaked in blood and burning flames in front of his eyes, even the most experienced soldier could not help but feel hairy. However, everyone believes that in front of a hundred paladins, let alone evil spirits, I am afraid that even the dragon cannot break through this copper wall and iron wall.

"Look, Dark Eagle, we won't let you go forward ..."

As soon as the lead leader spoke, the words were interrupted-the swift and violent sword wind smashed the head of the high-level Paladin into flesh, and the huge impact caused the corpse to fly out. Perhaps to vent the hatred that filled the whole body, Roland, who claimed to be bloodless, turned back with a sword, and the horse that lost its master screamed and was cut off. The surrounding sight was confined at that moment by the cage built by blood, and when the Paladins returned to draw swords, the enemies with flaming eyes had approached them.

"The cursed undead ~!" The Paladin stepped forward without fear, holding the sword in both hands to block front, but it was not until the two swords collided that he found that the strength of the opponent far surpassed himself. The knight wearing a full body armor was beaten and flew out, landed on the ground and made a "bang" sound, and then the death knight stepped on his horse, and the opponent died instantly.

"Get away, you waste." Roland scanned the Paladin square with threatening eyes, "Don't stop in front of me ~!"

This sentence was more provocative than warning, and the anger in human eyes suddenly increased, and more paladins began to approach—they planned to launch attacks from all sides at the same time.

"Okay, you are not afraid of death, right?" The death knight felt that his soul was restless, as if a raging beast was licking his teeth and grinding his paws.

"Then use the flesh to feel my pain ~!" Roland replied with a sneer, urging the mount and rushing towards the same paladin who shouted. The nightmare that bears the anger of the passing away makes a sizzling hissing, engraving deep hoof marks on the ground, like wounds of flesh eversion.

It's just a little worse, maybe only a few dozen meters ~! As long as I can break through the defense in front of me, I can kill him ~! Roland walked up the front of the weapon, but his eyes stopped again and again on the banner not far away.

A few back and forth, nearly twenty Paladins have fallen in this small area, blood stained the grass, and mixed with the dirt, it looks particularly dazzling. Roland's own situation is just as bad. Under the burning of Holy Light, the bright silver armor was cracked in many places, and the broken cloak was torn off by the death knight and flung to the ground.

You can't stop me, please charge again ~! Roland yanked the reins, and he was like a long bow full of energy, waiting only for a moment to shoot.

However, before that, a figure suddenly flashed into his eyes with a dazzling magical light, and the death knight suddenly stopped, and his action froze for a moment. But before Roland had time to ask questions, the uninvited guest spit a short spell out of his mouth, and the next transfer square sent the **** soldier and the caster off the battlefield.

"It's you, Richard? What are you doing?" Roland looked around, only to find himself brought back to the back of the battlefield, and the flames of anger burst out of his eyes immediately.

"Look at your good deed ~! What the **** are you doing?" The roar of the death knight almost tore the eardrum, "Now you send me back to Windham immediately!"

"The enchantment attached to the king's banner is very strong, and it cannot be broken by just transferring the square array ..."

"Then send me back to where I was just now! Listen to me. No matter what happens, I must kill him." Roland interrupted the other impatiently, with a strong sense of murder in his eyes, "Even if You don't even want to stop me. "

"Of course I have no reason to stop your revenge. But as Olin of Ishtoli, you must first bear your own responsibility." Richard bears the other's sight without fear, and Bing Lan's pupil is transparent There was a rare firmness, "Also, don't use the excuse of 'Death Knight's desire above all else' to prey me."

"Richard, what on earth are you trying to say?" The deceased narrowed his eyes and slowly raised his sword.

"Icy crown has an accident ~! Luvis sent a death squad to destroy Ishtoli's soul stone directly."

"What ~ !?" Death Knight's tone wavered indeterminately.

The mountain wind in the north was colder than the imagination. When the air flow mixed with ice debris and snowflakes passed, Delicia could not help wrapping the fur cape outside the chain armor again.

At this moment, a team of one hundred and fifty soldiers was climbing up the Alet. In spite of the enemies' protections imposed by the mages, human action still seems very difficult in the face of this precipitous cliff. After several hours of hard work, they finally defeated the huge natural barrier and reached the summit that almost touched the sky.

Is that ... Ice Crown? The shock that couldn't be ignored suddenly held Dilicia's eyes firmly. The sight in front of her almost made her forget the purpose of the trip.

Covered by snow-capped snowflakes, the majestic purple palace hovered over the top of the mountain, like a sleeping dragon. The water under the moat glowed a dazzling light, like an ingenious necklace, warm candlelight shining through the colorful windows, gently stroking the surrounding blooming flowers, under the voracious aurora covered by the sky, the entire castle It's like a hazy mirage, which makes people feel far away, but it's close at hand.

It is like a world that only exists in fairy tales. It is a stagnation of thinking.

"Can we do it ... something like that?" The Knightess couldn't help lowering her head and muttering to herself, "God ..."

Before the Alliance's general war, Louvis's predictions came. Different from the hints that need to be speculated in the past, this time can be called almost a clear command-the goddess directly brought the listener's will to the top of the northern mountains through dreams, and personally pointed out the source of the power of the undead-named Ishtun Lee, the existence that empowers the dead. She is imprisoned in the Stone of Soul, longing to become the will of God. It was a threat to Luvis, but to human believers it was a behind-the-scenes indicator of aggression, a symbol of evil.

The listener in deep sleep was shown in the dream that he must destroy Ishtoli at all costs. Although Lu Weisi, who is in the Divine Realm, cannot take the shot herself, human believers in the present world can still get help from her-they will receive the power of God from Lu Weisi.

Once we possess the weapon that contains the power of Luvez, human beings can easily destroy the soul stone, the soul without the carrier will be wiped out, and the entire war can end.

After the listener accurately marked the place shown in the dream on the map, the mage began to arrange for a month. Although the alliance is far less technical than the Lich, they can still do it with a clear destination. Soon, a high-level transfer square that condensed the magic capital was created, and its power was enough to send 150 warriors from the Plains of Elazia to the outer edge of the Frozen Crown Guardian From there, the commando will launch an attack, destroying the Soul Stone while the undead are busy in the plains.

Despite knowing that there is almost no chance of survival on the battlefield thousands of miles away, there are still more than 3,000 top fighters who volunteer to be members of the commando.

Finally, the elites selected from the Paladins, high priests and top mages, at this moment, finally quietly crossed the dangerous distance from the edge of the circle to the ice crown, and the ice sculpture door of the ice crown palace was In their sight, the battle was about to begin.

The sharp sound of the long sword awakened Delicia indulging in the beauty.

"It's an undead dragon, and there are four of them, and we can't entangle here." Meiss frowned. "It's best to go in quickly!"

His words did not fall, the gate of the palace suddenly opened automatically, and a large number of phantom armors burst out from it. These magic-driven long swords and armors are like being dressed by transparent people, making running and attacking gestures. The shining sword awns make everyone nervous. That is definitely not an obstacle that can be easily taken down.

"Using an assault formation, it will take a long time for the enemy's defensive forces to come down. We must defeat the enemies before that and quickly enter the palace ~! Hurry ~!" Antonidas ordered loudly, singing and praying for the spell. The sounds began to flow immediately. The clergyman's clenched hands and the mage's sharp eyes were engraved on the shining knives of the Paladins. In the next moment, the sharp sound of the screaming roar and the metal collision broke the top of the snow mountain. Quiet and serene.

"This is the last crystal of magic." The Lich said, spreading her palms, showing a small piece of sapphire-like crystal. "You can use this power to send you outside the Aurora Circle, but the rest of the way ... "

"Don't talk to yourself there. You'd better find someone to go to the Ice Crown to make a siege." Roland, who restored his indifference, interrupted the other again. "Why must it be me? Alsatian, or yourself, you go. Is it the same? "

"Fool, you're Olin of Ishtoli. Only you can exert her power ~!" Richard's eyes flashed with anger. "They have a large number of people, what's the point of us just giving someone a past support? So You have to send it to Olin. Do you understand? "

"But Winddam is there!" Roland began to growl. "I've waited for ten years. How can I lose now?"

"Guarding is much more important than revenge. Give him up."

"Much more important?" Roland burst into a terrifying laughter. The next moment, the big sword slashed over. The guarded Lich immediately raised his hand to build a thick wall of ice. Launched a horrific attack of the death knight power.

Without a hit, Roland sneered at "You have two hands to prepare", slowly retracted the sword, and spoke again.

"Huh, don't say anything blunt here, only a person can understand the pain of a person, and what qualifications are there for a guy like you who knows the truth? In just one day, there is no sign in my world The ground disappeared, my trust collapsed, all my companions died, and nothing was left, and even Luvis no longer responded to my prayers ~! That kind of feeling can never be forgotten ... you are now Tell me to give up ~! "

"Will revenge allow you to get everything back? If so, I won't stop you." Richard's ice-blue pupil stared at him, "but I'm sure this choice will lead to Ishtoli's death Doesn't it matter even then? "

"..." This sentence is not loud, but it runs through the fire of revenge burning in the eyes of the death knight, reaching the deepest part of his soul.

"For revenge, are you going to abandon the goddess? Have you forgotten what you said before? Or, is it just empty talk?" The other party continued to ask, "Do you really think that Ishtoli is just a contractor who empowers you?" "

"No, Ishtoli ... is irreplaceable." After a few seconds of silence, Roland lowered his head. "For me, and for all devotees, it is."

"You know very well, if you can't save her, all the undead will die. Of course, for the selfish pastoral, one's own will is always the most important, so I don't plan to mention that kind of thing. "

"But even for your own sake, you have to make a choice." The Lich said word by word, staring at those aqua eyes.

"But, the chance of revenge ..." Roland gritted his teeth and shivered. Even the most dull man can see that at this moment he is in a conflict between heaven and man.

But the Lich didn't intend to wait for him to find out the answer. He took a few steps quietly, then grasped the magic crystal in his hand, and murmured a curse softly. The light of the transferred square suddenly enveloped Roland, and the invisible magical hands painted layers of wheel prints under the feet of Nightmare. The death knight had no time to raise his head, and the sight in front of him had been blurred. Seems frozen.

"Richard ~ !?" Roland shouted, trying to struggle.

"I don't have time for you to think about it! If there is any dissatisfaction, wait until the crisis has passed." The Lich's voice floated far away. Lin, please protect her ~! "At that moment, through the thrilling sea-blue magical radiance, Roland seemed to see the wisdom and longing that could not be captured in the opponent's pupil.