The situation at the South Gate immediately attracted the attention of many people, including Renard, who was watching the battle in the western suburbs.

In fact, it's difficult not to attract attention, so strong dark aura can be clearly felt by any martial artist who comprehends the fighting spirit.

Renard frowned slightly, then rose to his feet and stepped onto the griffin towards the southern gates.

When he reached the sky above the South Gate, he immediately noticed Taylor and Bennett lying in a pool of blood, his pupils constricted, and he hurriedly swooped down with the griffin.

Before the griffin could settle down, he jumped out of mid-air and landed beside them, sniffing out, but fortunately he passed out.

Renard looked up at Earl Ian opposite, and there was no emotion in his eyes: "Earl Ian?"

Earl Ian nodded, and said with a very gentlemanly salute: "Governor Renard, it's an honor that we meet again." ”

See you again? What do you mean?

There was a slight doubt in Reynard's eyes: "Have we met?"

Count Ian nodded again, with a warm smile on his face, like an old friend who had not seen him for a long time: "Of course, you are really a noble person, we once met in Earl Edward's castle, have you really forgotten?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly showed a look of sudden realization: "Oh! I wasn't like that at that time!"

As he spoke, Earl Ian suddenly touched his face, and then saw that the muscles on his face kept squirming, and finally turned into a simple and simple farmer.

Renard was taken aback by his tactic, and seeing that he did not make any further movements, he took a closer look at the face.

The more he looked at it, the more familiar it felt, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

It's true that he has a skill set that he remembers, but he still can't fully remember things that he hasn't been exposed to for a long time or only once, and that he hasn't been too impressed with.

Reynard looked at each other for a long time and then asked, "I really don't remember where we met, I just want to know now, where is the real Earl Ian?"

He subjectively believed that the people in front of him were demon slaves, and they pretended to be Count Ian who controlled the entire city of Ignaz, and wanted to use it to carry out some conspiracy.

However, he would never have thought that the person in front of him was actually the real Earl Ian, or that this body was Ian

Earl.

The other party looked disappointed when he heard this, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "It seems that you really forgot about me, but it doesn't matter, you are going to die anyway, I can tell you very clearly, I am the true Earl of Ian." ”

As he spoke, he changed back to Earl Ian's appearance again.

Renard suddenly became alert, and asked in a deep voice: "Well, since you say that you are Earl Ian, then I would like to ask you, what benefits did the demon race promise you to the ground, so that you did not hesitate to betray your own race." ”

Betrayal of the lord and betrayal of the country can be understood as a man who knows the times, or for fame and fortune.

But what made the great lords of the power betray their own race? Is it really that ethereal power?

Earl Ian pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "Governor Renard, do you know, in fact, before the arrival of your army, I was ready to surrender, and the Cronin family was busy planning the Hailan Province and gave up my pawn. ”

Renard stared into the other's eyes, which were stained blood-red, but they were unusually sincere, not like he was lying.

Count Ian continued, "Believe it or not, even if the demon worshippers approached me and asked me to join forces against the county of Meredith, I still refused without thinking, even if it came at the cost of death. ”

Lei Ye couldn't help frowning when he heard this, he didn't bother, and waited for the other party to continue.

Earl Ian said this, and couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly: "I am really ridiculous about my decision now, because only after death do I know how happy it is to be alive." ”

As he spoke, a thick black light suddenly appeared all over his body, and the terrifying aura spread instantly, and the momentum of being a quasi-epic martial artist directly forced Renard back several steps.

Count Ian strode out of the black light, his whole body completely changed, black armor, black greatsword, black helmet, black cloak.

Renard couldn't help but open his mouth wide: "Oh, Arthas?"

Hearing his words, the black-helmeted and black-armored Earl Ian looked even more surprised than him: "I really didn't expect that more than two thousand years later, there are still people who remember my name, that's right, I am the great Lich King - Arthas." ”

it!

Lei Ye was extremely speechless, didn't he play riding and chopping through

, Why is the boss of World of Warcraft still messing in?

Of course, these stupid thoughts only existed for long, and he drew his two-handed sword and stood on guard, for he already remembered where he had seen that face just now.

If he's not mistaken, it's someone who was once possessed by the Lich King.

And it is not difficult to judge from the conversation just now, the original Earl Ian has long since died, and the parasitic person in this body may be the Lich King who escaped in the first place.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Count Ian, or perhaps Arthas, the Lich King, was more appropriate, and his tone gradually became flirtatious: "What?

Reynard didn't answer, he was ready for battle with all his heart.

Arthas nodded: "Yes, you have made very fast progress, I remember that when we first met, you were just an ordinary martial artist, and now just a few years later, you have become a legendary martial artist, which really shocked me." ”

He kept praising it, but there was more disdain and sarcasm in his tone.

The dignified Lich King, a former demigod-level powerhouse, even if he has fallen off the altar, how can he put a legendary-level mole ant in his eyes.

Renard took a deep breath and replied in an extremely indifferent voice, "You have too much nonsense. ”

The fierce confrontation unfolded in an instant, and the sonorous and powerful sound of impact echoed above the high wall.

Even in the face of an old monster that has lived for thousands of years, Renard still did not choose to retreat, on the contrary, he faintly had expectations, looking forward to defeating the other party with his own strength.

Suddenly, the fighting spirit was surging, and the sky was shining.

After dozens of fights, Renard completely figured out the strength of the other party, and he only felt that his arms were heavy, as if a thousand pounds had fallen from his wrists, making him almost unable to hold the two-handed sword in his hand.

However, he clearly noticed that the other party had not suffered any substantial damage, and he had not even exended much strength.

Arthas moved his hands and feet, his voice mixed with contempt: "This body is too weak to withstand my strength at all, your body is not bad, why don't we change it, don't worry, I will cherish it very much." ”

Renard sneered when he heard this: "You think you have eaten me?"

Arthas nodded nondeniably: "That's right!"