The first feeling of stepping into this cold cave is not cold, not fearful, but oppressive!

Extremely depressed, outside this cave, it is like two completely different worlds, one step in, the heavy pressure makes Bard can't help but bend down, Grivolta's chest, even more a dark spark jumped, the troll hurriedly threw the wooden sculpture that had spontaneously combusted on the ground, watching it quickly burn into ashes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is not normal!

Even ordinary wood can't be burned so quickly!

"See... I didn't lie to you!"

Grivolta took out two delicate, twisted troll talismans from the tattered leather bag behind him, handed one to Bud, and then looked at Senxia again, "You don't need it, do you? You have more life than thirty people combined, and these death breaths can't hurt you at all." ”

Senxia didn't pay attention to Grifuta's teasing at all, he pulled out the kiss of death with his left hand, his right hand drooped, and five black vines poked out from his fingertips, which looked extremely weird.

"Look at that!"

Bard shouted, and the eyes of the three of them fell to the center of the dim cave, where in the hideous ice spikes, there was a golden war hammer, which was emitting a faint light, the war hammer looked extremely exquisite, and there was also the emblem of the kingdom of Lordaeron on the surface, a stream of light flowed through the surface of the war hammer, and it would also emit silver light and delicate runes, at a glance, it was a top-level magic weapon.

"That's it!"

There was a hint of surprise in Senxia's voice that could not be hidden, he strode forward, but was stopped by Grivota and the old troll scolded,

"Hey, bastard! you're going to kill everybody!"

"Huh?"

Senxia looked at him, and the old troll was a little afraid, but he still stuck his head and shouted,

"There's something you can't see! Something dangerous! Hell, don't be so reckless!"

After saying that, with the help of Bud, the old troll took out a small incense burner from the leather pouch behind his back, held it in his hand, and Bard sprinkled some purple spices in it, and then lit it, and soon, the pungent smell of incense filled the entire cave, Senxia squinted at the things in the cave, and silently took a step back.

As Grivolta said, in the air, where it could not be seen, there were dark or snow-white gas creatures, spinning back and forth around the hammer, and at the very front of the hammer, there was a huge snow-white creature that had formed a substance, without an lower body, only an upper body, with eyes full of malice towards the three people, and ten razor-like sharp fingers hanging from under the arms, and the gray mist circulated between the ice blades, which was not a guy to be messed with.

"What's that?"

Bard grasped his captain's saber with some trepidation, and Grivolta silently took a bone dagger from his waist and sighed,

"Death and frost energy figurations, hell! I've only seen this thing once at the Zandalar Sacrifice, and I didn't think it existed here. ”

"Spirits?"

Senxia asked, and the old troll nodded, "Well, the most troublesome spirit, as long as it is scratched, will be infected by death energy, and it is likely to die!

Senxia shook his head, took out three scrolls from the storage ring, tore one for himself, and threw the rest to Bud, he wiped the scroll on his bayonet, and a golden flame appeared on the surface of the bayonet, making it look like a pillar of fire, and the scorching breath also washed away the surrounding cold, making people couldn't help but feel a lot more comfortable.

"Oh hell, you've wasted at least 500 gold coins!"

Bard's eyes widened as he looked at the delicate scroll in his hand, "Permanently blessed high-grade sacred weapon!Last time in Hot Sand Harbor, this scroll was sold for a high price of 545 gold coins!"

"Waste? no, not at all!"

Senxia glanced at Bard, "You don't know who you're serving, poor fellow, as long as you can get that war hammer, you can have as much money as you want!" But at that time, you probably didn't care about money, there are many things in this world, which can't be measured by money, and what you have in front of you is one of those things." ”

"So, what the hell is that thing?"

Grivolta tore open the scroll casually, brushed his bone dagger, and then took out several weapons from his pocket, and wiped them one by one, his question made Senxia stunned, and then, the Dark Lord showed an interested smile, and he simply sat on the ground,

"Are you sure you want to know?"

Bud tugged at Grivolta's arm with some hesitation, as a tomb robber who once walked in the dark world, he knew a truth about the dark world very well, and the more he knew, the faster his life would be lost.

But Grivolta didn't care, and the old troll said in a tone of course, "Do you think you'll be able to get away? Bud, you're getting bolder, and I guess if we don't know this secret, we'll suddenly "disappear" when we get out of this cave, right? Am I right?

A hint of amusement flashed in Senxia's eyes, and he flicked the blade of his sword, "The master didn't say that, but I originally planned to do so, there are some things, the fewer people who know, the better, especially... Worthless but easy to leak, but..."

The Dark Lord stretched out his bright red tongue, licked his lips, and deliberately dragged out a long note, "But I don't have some guys with "skills" like you under my command now, to help my master deal with some things that are inconvenient for him to handle, are you willing to change owners?"

"Tell me first, what is that thing?"

Bard was pointed out by Grivolta what he hadn't noticed, and his tone became worse, but Senxia didn't care, he pointed to the war hammer and whispered,

"Legendary weapons, have you heard of them?"

With that, he glanced at the ignorant faces of Bard and Grivolta, and waved his hand a little apprehensively. With your level, it is estimated that it is difficult to understand the things at that level, let me say it bluntly, in this world, there are less than ten fingers that can be called legendary weapons, the blessing of the wind chaser in the hands of the great master, that is the essence of the entire wind element plane, the hand of the fire demon cast in the dark furnace city last year, contains the power of the ancient fire demon, and the staff of the guardian in the hand of the archmage Khadgar, who is now in the limelight outside, that is the weapon that has been infiltrated by the power of countless guardians, and the moon blade in the hand of Illidan, the king of the outer realms, that weapon is very mysterious, but absolutely powerful, it is the embodiment of the power of evil flames。 ”

Sen Xia said with a look of fascination,

"On top of that, Quel'Thalas is said to have a collection of some legendary weapons, but that's just a rumor, and you're right in front of you..."

"A legendary weapon?"

Bard looked at the warhammer with shiny eyes, and took the initiative to complete Senxia's words, but was denied by the Dark Lord,

"No, that's just the embryo of a legendary weapon! The vehicle that has hovered between the sacred and the depraved, this experience has given it a special symbolic meaning, and combined with its own excellent qualities, it has the slightest possibility of becoming a legendary weapon!"

"Just a possibility?"

Grivolta looked at the warhammer in front of him with some regret, but soon suffered from Senxia's taunts,

"Is it just possible? you don't understand what it means! To fight the Lich King, you have to fight Frostmourn, and there's nothing better than this Arthasian warhammer. ”

Senxia narrowed his eyes, stood up from the ground, and sneered, "Arthas fell here back then, and he permanently lost a part of his existence here, this is a secret that few people know, and our adventure today means the beginning of another legend! What are you not satisfied with! Get up, it's time for small talk!"

Bard and Grivolta had to stand up, and the two of them tightly grasped the enchanted weapon in their hands, and Senxia looked indifferently at the death figure around him, and whispered,

"I'll clear a way, you follow closely! you get out of here with it while I'm fighting that guy, Gibbs will take you to the Dark Lord anchored in Danger Bay as fast as he can, leave me alone, remember?"

Bard and Grivolta nodded, and then Senxia charged, his charge was not quite the same as the charge of the warriors, thanks to the core that Dick had given him, he was now basically a non-human, and when he charged, his figure almost carried a series of afterimages in the cave covered with snowflakes.

The bayonet sword in his hand was waved out casually, and a golden light and shadow pierced through those small death images, the enchanted energy of high-grade sacred weapons, which was the biggest natural enemy of these negative energy creatures, and the pierced death images were like punctured balloons, scattered in the air.

The speed of the advance was very fast, and Bard and Grivolta had to step forward quickly to keep up with him, and soon the corners of Senxia's mouth grinned, and with a wave of his right hand, five black vines rushed from all directions towards the death figure that was stubbornly guarding the head of the warhammer.

But at the moment when the vine touched it, the mist flowing all over the guy's body became sharp in vain, cutting the vine open, and the big guy also seemed to be enraged, and took the initiative to pounce towards Senxia, the bayonet sword in the Dark Lord's hand collided with the guy's waving fingers, making a sound of steel clashing, and Senxia himself's face changed, and the whole person was repelled by the huge force from the blade.

Embarrassed to take a few steps back, Senxia flicked his right hand, and a large black wooden shield appeared on his arm quickly, and he shouted at Bard and Grivta,

"Go!"

After shouting, he himself rushed towards the guy again, the bloody oak gave Senxia unimaginable strength and resilience, as Grivolta said, his life energy decides, it is difficult for the breath of death to invade his body.

His fighting style was more almost wild, he didn't care about the pain of the ten sharp claws of the death embodiment piercing his body, and he used the wooden shield and stabbing sword in his hand to leave one hole after another burning golden flames on the body of the statue.

Bard and Grivolta are not good at fighting, they watched in horror the confrontation between Senxia and the non-human embodiment of death, but under Senxia's reminder, they also realized their responsibility, Bud took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and slashed the same enchanted sword in his hand, finally clearing the way, and Grivolta used his last strength, and suddenly pounced on the edge of the sharp stone platform, regardless of the pain of his body being cut by the stone face, he picked up the war hammer and ran out of the cave, but after a few steps, another wooden talisman on his body began to burn even more wildly。

This made the old troll revenant so angry that he almost threw away the war hammer in his hand and shouted to Senxia,

"There's something on this thing, it's affecting my sanity! There's a voice, it's Arthas!

At this time, Senxia was using his body to entangle the death figurative that was running towards the old troll and Bard in place, and responded with difficulty,

"Take it... Get out there! Gibbs there... There's a container out there! Don't be stupid... Alsace won't accept... Your allegiance!"

The old troll glanced at Senxia and dragged Bard out as the whole cavern began to crumble in some kind of roar of great will, and dangerous ice picks fell from top of their heads, as well as cracked boulders.

"Go, go, leave him alone!"

Grivolta and Bud struggled to reach the entrance of the cave under the impact of falling rocks and icicles, and the next moment, the whole cave collapsed, and if they were slow for a second, they would have died inside.

Gibbs rushed up, grabbed the collar of the revenant Bud, and shouted,

"Where's the stuff?

Grifuta threw the war hammer out like a piece of red-hot iron, and Gibbs saw the war hammer, and hurriedly opened the crimson wooden box that he had been carrying behind his back, threw the war hammer into it, and then carefully tied it up with silver chains, put it on his back, and looked at Bard again,

"Let's go!"

After saying that, he rushed into the snowfield that had begun to shake, and Bard shouted from behind,

"Wait... Wait! Your captain is still inside!"

"Don't talk nonsense, come with me! He'll be fine! It's us, if we don't hurry up, I'm afraid... I can't leave!"