Lost In Azeroth

   Chapter 196 Killing the Dread King

  As the body expands, the pain in the body gradually subsides, or it is already numb to it.

  Su Chen regained complete control of this body, only to feel the endless killing intent impacting his soul.

   This is obviously a side effect of too much power, these powerful forces force him to vent these powers, and the best way to vent is naturally killing and destroying!

   At this moment, he almost thinks that he can conquer the whole world, and even destroy everything around him!

   "Attack quickly, I can't last long." Zhinao urged urgently.

   After hearing the words, Su Chen finally woke up a bit, and quickly clenched Frostmourne. The urination of Zhinao has always been like this. It is probably fortunate that this strong state can last for more than ten seconds.

The Frostmourne in   's hand also swelled to nearly 20 meters long, extremely ferocious.

   However, Frostmourne at the moment was completely enveloped in black flames, and it was impossible to see its original appearance at all.

  Su Chen was secretly surprised, because the black flame was actually the materialization of dark power, and he didn't know how terrifying power it contained.

   Obviously, as his power increases, so does Frostmourne's power!

   "This sword... Really perverted..." Although Frostmourne has been owned for a long time, at this moment Su Chen felt that he was still extremely unfamiliar with this magic sword.

Tichondris in front of him seemed to be taken aback by the sudden change in Su Chen's body, but in an instant, Su Chen's body had swelled several times, and even surpassed Mannoroth, the lord of the abyss demon. In terms of size, it is also the same in terms of momentum.

   "It's now!" The huge Frostmourne slashed into the sky, and although it didn't make any sound, wherever it passed, even the space was torn apart.

   "No one can hurt me except Lord Archimonde!" Tichondrius instinctively raised the huge bat wings behind him, like a huge shield facing Frostmourne.

The Dread King rarely uses weapons, his body is the best weapon, his pair of claws are far sharper than those artifacts, and the wings behind him are used not only for flying, but also for flying. defense or attack.

   But as soon as the Dread Lord's voice fell, the huge Frostmourne easily cut off its bat wings, and it still went straight down with black flames.

   In the terrified eyes of the Dreadlord, the armor and powerful magical shield on his body were nothing in front of Frostmourne.

"No, how is this possible, how could it be Frostmourne!" Tichondrius clearly recognized the magic sword, but at this moment Frostmourne had left a huge scar on his body, and black blood spurted out .

"You... Who are you, this sword has been sealed by Lord Kil'jaeden, how could it appear here, are you sent by Ner'zhul? Damn, I knew that the orc was unreliable, I will let Lord Archimonde lose your soul!" Tichondrius said and turned to flee.

  Su Chen did not expect that the leader of the Dread Demon King would be so timid, and he could spontaneously fill in so much information, even contacting Ner'zhul.

   If he wasn't worried that it would attract more powerful enemies, Su Chen wanted to let him go. Maybe Archimonde could actually kill Ner'zhul.

  Frostmourne fell again, even faster and more powerful than the previous sword.

"No, you can't kill me, I'm Tichondrius, the leader of the dreadlords, Frostmourne, you can't kill me, do you remember, you built it with the help of our dreadlords, you can't kill me Me." Tichondrius's terrified voice sounded as the magic sword fell.

  The long sword was silent, and where the black flames passed, everything became two sections.

   Watching Tichondris's corpse fall weakly, Su Chen was also a little absent-minded. He killed Tichondris so easily, and killed a demon leader with a strength comparable to a demigod?

   But judging from the last words of Tichondris, what he feared was not himself, but Frostmourne in his hand!

   "It seems that the casting of this sword is indeed related to the dreadlord family, but what is it like being sealed by Kil'jaeden..."

   Confused, Su Chen only felt that his body was getting smaller and smaller. Obviously, the high-level authority of the intellectual brain can only last for more than ten seconds.

The Frostmourne in   's hand was also shrinking, and the black flame on his sword disappeared quickly, and finally turned into its original appearance.

   "Why did I directly turn into a human shape? Damn me, why is my whole body so painful?" Su Chen instantly felt as if he had fallen into a sea of ​​pain, and almost every muscle felt sharp pain.

However, this situation did not last long, perhaps because of the self-protection of the soul, he quickly passed out, and when he fell, he faintly heard a soft metal sound, which should be Frostmourne falling on the the voice of the earth.

  …

   When Su Chen opened his eyes again, there was darkness around him.

   To his surprise, his body was actually soft!

   "Where am I?" Su Chen was shocked. Although he couldn't see anything around him, he could feel that he should be on a bed.

   Shouldn't he be on the battlefield of Mount Hyjal, how could he appear on the bed...

  Su Chen jumped up in panic, but almost tripped over something.

   "It's Frostmourne..." His eyes had begun to adjust to the darkness around him, and he soon realized that the thing that tripped him was Frostmourne, and he was currently in a tent.

"What happened, I remembered that I should have killed Tichondris, and then passed out... Where is this?" Su Chen clenched Frostmourne, holding the long sword in his hand, the panic in his heart was finally faded a bit.

However, he could soon feel the weakness of his body. Obviously, although the previous battle only lasted for more than ten seconds, and he only chopped two swords, he still exhausted all his strength and was in a state of Weak state.

  Su Chen carefully opened the tent. It was also dark outside, but with the moonlight shining, he could see that the surrounding area should be a temporary camp.

   And what surprised him most was that it seemed to be a human camp!

   "What the **** is this place? Did I accidentally use the teleportation scroll before I fell unconscious, and was sent back to the Eastern Kingdom like Madeli?" Su Chen couldn't help but feel extremely confused.

   At this moment, a familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded.

   "Your Highness, are you awake? That's really nice."

  Su Chen followed the reputation and immediately saw a burly human being, to be precise, it should be a pirate.

   But what puzzled him was that the pirate's face looked familiar.

   "You are..." Su Chen frowned, he should have seen this person somewhere, but he couldn't remember the specific name for a while.

   At this moment, a pleasant female voice sounded not far away.

   "Vincent, where is my Thorium arrow, which suitcase did you put it in?"

   "Vincent...Vincent S. Lothar?" Su Chen finally remembered the person's name.

   (end of this chapter)