Dick didn't know how strong Kel'thugad was, but he knew that it was definitely impossible to be stronger than Zakaz in his heyday, which was a big boss that could be made head-to-head with the Titan's own Guardians, and with Kel'thugad, who had not yet become a lich, even Zakaz in a weakened state was enough for him to drink a pot. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, just as Dick rolled to the ground with the one-man tall heavy sword, Kel'thugad, who was intoxicated by the dark power of Saratas, the blade of the Dark Empire, was also awakened in an instant.

However, before he could use all his strength to activate the mark of the Scourge on the back of Dick's hand, he saw Dick lying on the ground, looking at him expressionlessly, and his left hand, which was engraved with the mark of the Scourge, was already placed under the blue-red sword that he had placed horizontally.

"Huh!"

With a flash of sword light and blood flowing, Dick snorted, grabbed the hilt of his sword and staggered to Gianna, who had already shaken off the chains on his wrists and the shackles on his feet, and ran out of the cave with Dick.

The left hand, which was cut off by the sharp Scamdor, turned into Sensen's bones the moment it fell to the ground.

But Dick's slash, which seemed reckless, really cut a way out for himself and Gianna.

Without any scruples, Gianna, who had rested well in the past two days, could naturally rely on sufficient mana to escape with Dick, and Kel'thugad still had a faint fear in his heart at this time, with the calmness shown by Dick along the way, did he really just plan to escape?

But now Kel'thugad was powerless to stop Dick and Gianna, for Zakaz had already attacked him in a rage.

This is one of the strongest servants under the command of the ancient gods, even if it is sealed and weakened for 22,000 years, it relies on its own strength, and it is not something that mortals can deal with, the kind of evil magic from the ancient gods makes Kel'thugad a little helpless, plus the Saratas in his hand has also started a strange whisper, which has been affecting Kel'thugad's spellcasting.

Under the combination of the two, from the first time they met, Kel'thugad, who was all kinds of crazy and cool tyrants, was completely suppressed by Zakhaz, who was 10 meters tall enough, in a head-on battle for the first time.

The crypt had been filled with the tide of darkness set off by Zakhaz and the mixed magic of Kel'thugad, and when Gianna ran out with Dick, she saw that the Death Knights and Skeleton Warriors were still fighting the Faceless Guardian Persia, and the two fugitives paid no attention to the battlefield.

But just as Gianna was about to run out of the temple range, Dikla, who was weakened by the loss of more blood than her, stopped her, and Dick was now barely running, although Gianna tore open the precious magic scroll and threw him a healing technique, but the healing technique sealed in the scroll seemed to the real priests to be like a joke, so it was only barely enough to stop the bleeding.

"Go to the temple on the left!"

Dick's attitude was resolute

"But you're hurt!"

Gianna looked at Dick worriedly, and the latter gritted his teeth and squeezed a sentence out of his teeth,

"Go to the left! there's something to deal with Kel'thugad!"

When Gianna heard this, she immediately turned around again, she almost carried Dick all the way forward, if it weren't for the fact that the eldest lady had grown a lot when she was captured this time, she saw the sacrifice that Dick made to save her, otherwise it would have been unimaginable for the eldest lady to be so intimate with a man.

At this time, it should also be thanked to Kel'thugad for opening the Scourge Mark when he entered the temple, and the slow undead along the way made Dick's weight drop by at least a quarter, otherwise the eldest lady would probably not be able to carry him.

Dick had been vague about the structure of the temple during the previous conversation, which was actually a disguise, and Kel'thugad didn't know what was buried in the temple, otherwise he would rather not have the blade of the Dark Empire than destroy it completely.

As mentioned earlier, Tyr chose to detonate his body in this place and destroy the servants of the Old Gods except Zakhaz, but in fact, Tyr was not completely crushed, and after the explosion, the guardians who arrived found the two things he left behind.

The first is his weapon, the Warhammer of the Silver Hand, which contains the power of order, and is one of the three artifacts of the knight class in the game.

The second item is also called the "Silver Hand", but this is not a weapon.

In the decisive battle between the King of the Five-Colored Dragons and the Ancestor Dragon King Galakron, Tyr was bitten off most of his arm by Galakron, so he forged a fist made of silver for himself.

This is also the origin of the name of Lordaeron's top force, the Knights of the Silver Hand, but the creator of the Paladin class, Archbishop Alonsos Fao, may not have expected that the real two Silver Hands actually exist in this world.

Those were also Tyr's last two relics.

Originally, Tyr was known as the King of Order, although his power and Holy Light are not the same, but both have the same lethality as natural enemies of undead creatures, and there is also a "self-destruct" mechanism in the side hall, which can destroy all the buildings in this temple in an instant after activation, and bury everything in this deep lake.

In this world, only Dick, and Ulduarri, the secret realm of the Northrend Titans, and several guardians who have been completely corrupted by the ancient god "Demon of a Thousand Throats" Yog Saron, know the secrets of this temple.

This is also the reason why Dick chose to tell Kel'thugad the location of the artifact in the first place, he has a 6-point certainty that he can trap Kelthugad to die here, although he will be reincarnated as a lich in a year, but at least for this year, Kelthugad will no longer be able to threaten the lives of Dick and Gianna.

Gianna carried Dick to the hall of the side hall with difficulty, it was not dim, on the contrary, directly above the hall, an ugly "chandelier" was emitting a faint pale yellow light, this side hall has not been visited for nearly 10,000 years, so everything has been overshadowed by time.

However, after Gianna came into contact with this pale yellow light, her originally flustered heart suddenly became quiet.

Even Dick, who was seriously injured, also enjoyed the peace from the bottom of his heart in this pale yellow light, and the pain of his body was suppressed at this moment.

The power of order is the exact opposite of chaos, and the power of order is more lethal to unordered creatures than the neutral energy of the Holy Light, which can even be used by determined undead!

In the yellow light of the side hall, a stone statue holding a warhammer stood upright, and this was the image of Tyr.

But Dick didn't have time to pay any more attention to the statue, so he fell to his knees with difficulty, lifted the razor-sharp Scamdor with one hand, and stabbed it hard under the statue.

"Dig! this is a mound of clothes, get the hand of silver, and then take the war hammer, this temple will self-destruct, Kel'thugad can't get out, this is our only chance to get rid of his entanglement!"

As soon as Dick finished speaking, there was a commotion outside the side hall, and Gianna was startled, she ran to the entrance of the side hall to take a look, and immediately screamed

"The undead, they lured that monster over!"

"Don't panic, Gianna, block them! Give me some time, I just need a little time!"

Dick struggled to control the huge Scamdor with his right hand, the sword itself was a heavy sword, and ordinary adults needed both hands to lift it, and using a sword to dig the earth was far less good than a shovel, but for now, it was the only chance for the two of them.

Once Kel'thugad completely tamed the dark magic weapon Saratas, the weakened Zakhaz could no longer stop him, and although the silver hand of the Holy Hammer hung above his head, it was estimated that even Persia the Faceless could not stop it with the weak power of order of this warhammer.

Time was running out for the two escapees.

Gianna stood in place, watching Dick shake his remaining arm, digging through the heavy stone slab with difficulty, she saw the face that had always been very calm, and the hideousness and unwillingness shown at this time, she knew that this guy was desperate.

Gianna's right hand, hidden in the sleeve of her robe, gently let go of the teleportation scroll handmade by Antonidas, she took a deep breath, for the first time in her life, she was ready to die in battle, in this very different battle, she handed over her back to this nameless and vulgar soldier.

He is not a nobleman,

Nor is he a warrior,

He will bow his head to the enemy,

He can't give people the courage to inspire.

But what does it matter?

He was the first man other than his father and mentor who was far away on the sea, and he could make himself feel safe.

Isn't that enough?

2 Death Knights, 30 elite skeletons, a Faceless Guardian, a legendary mage, and a tripartite camp fought to the death in the hall of the small side hall, and outside the battle circle, Dick was desperately digging in the dirt.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes.

The sound of fierce battle could reach Dick's ears every moment, he was already so tired that he didn't even have the courage to lift up Scamdo, his heart was burning, he was reduced to the point where he had to rely on a woman to fight for him in order to survive!

More than once Dick thought about lifting Scamdor, turning and rushing into the battlefield, but he knew that only here, digging up the silver hand that was strong enough to trigger the temple's self-destruct condition, was the only way he could do it, to help Gianna.

He mechanically stabbed Scamdo to the ground, and then used all his strength to press on the hilt of Scamdo's sword, digging the dirt apart, and his ears were raised high, for fear that he would hear Gianna's screams in the next moment.

He didn't dare to stop, he couldn't stop!

So, give me a move!

Damn hands!

Move me!

Damn the body!

"Bell!"

The tip of Scamdor's sword touched a hard object, and Dick frantically threw away his heavy sword, threw himself into the black dirt pit, and swiped with his right hand with difficulty, and said that the silver box was ripped out directly under the stone statue, and he gritted his teeth and opened the unguarded box, and saw the miniature silver fist in the box.

Dick clutched the silver fist in his hand, and wanted to rush into the battle circle, as long as this silver hand appeared, the power of order left on it by Tyr could definitely drive away the undead and faceless, as long as Gianna took the "chandelier" warhammer on the top of the temple, they could leave.

But at that very moment, just as Dick was ecstatic to crawl out of the pit, he heard the last thing he wanted to hear.

"Ahh

He saw Gianna, who was pierced through her body by the huge crab crow of the Faceless One.

I saw the shadow lying on the ground.

"When..."

The silver hand smashed to the ground, and the thing that Dick had taken for a flip card was tossed aside, and it had no meaning.

Dick always thought that the pillar that supported him to continue digging was this silver fist, which was the result of being able to turn the tables in adversity. But at this moment, when he was weakly paralyzed on the ground, he realized that his spiritual pillar, the power to support him to continue digging when the oil well lamp was dry, had never been this silver fist.

It's Gianna, the eldest lady, the woman who is still willing to believe him in this situation and is still buying time for him.

Now, his spiritual pillar is broken, so...

It doesn't make sense anymore.