"Bang"

A crazy blow from the Crypt Lord's cross-legged forelimbs made the entire huge suspended throne vibrate, and after this blow, the rift on the ground rushed out in all directions, with a strong dark energy, like a shock wave, if it was smashed, it would not be fatal, but it would definitely slow down the speed of dodging. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And when fighting an opponent like Anubarak, reducing the speed of dodging is undoubtedly killing yourself.

Fording turned and jumped away from the spot, but the next moment, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the Crypt Lord, which had already slashed through the forelimbs of the air, and pulled upwards again, and in the roar that erupted in the air, the forelimbs like siege cones staggered and slashed at the old knight who jumped into the air.

At this moment, the dark energy almost completely burst out from the body of the Crypt Lord, and the holy light that flickered in mid-air was suppressed for the first time, his face became extremely serious at this moment, and the battle axe in his hand crossed an arc in the air and landed in his hands, blocking a horizontal slash of Anubrak's forelimbs, and the holy light that permeated his body was completely shattered by this powerful blow.

And the thorn of the earth that was summoned from the ground by Anubarak with natural magic, was cut off from the center by a whistling arrow of light that rushed like a heavy punch before it pierced into Ferdin's body, allowing the old knight to dodge a seriously injured attack.

But because of this rescue blow, the rhythm of Roglio's attack was slightly off, and the left half, which was originally blocked by light arrows, lost its complete apex defense in an instant, and the Crypt Lord seized this gap and ate a black arrow from Lotherma, and his huge body with the shattered carapace on his back slammed forward, almost disappearing into thin air among the heavy stones of the suspended throne.

Crypt Lord Talent Skill?Stealth Attack!

The old knight was still in the air at this time, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength, but the moment he saw Anubaraq diving into the ground, he almost subconsciously opened the sacred barrier of the strongest state.

In the next moment, three stony, claw-sharp blades pierced out from under his body, swift and bursting, and the sharp light shining on them and the dark murderous aura that substantially lingered on them, almost completely piercing the entire Suspended Throne.

Cryptlord Talent Skill?Piercing Heavy Attack

"Bang!"

The impact of the stone blade and the sacred barrier, the endless brute force from the Crypt Lord and the damage blessed by the dark energy, so that the defense composed of the thick holy light began to shatter from the feet of the old Ferdin, and the speed was extremely fast, seeing that the dark stone edge was about to pierce into his body, the roar of the old knight also erupted at this desperate moment.

"Don't think, feel the wrath of my soul!"

"Boom"

The ten soul fragments that Shadow Grief bestowed on Old Fording completely exploded at this moment, and the purple soul power was like a shining hammer, under the control of Old Fording's will, and smashed the stone blade to the ground, almost starting from the top, and also grinding the sharp blade little by little, destroying, and even penetrating into the ground of the Suspended Throne, hitting the Crypt Lord hiding in it.

Anubrak's cry of pain accompanied his body reappeared on the throne floor, the carapace of his head, under the explosion of the Shadow Grief's Senluo Vientiane energy, had been almost completely shattered, even the long horns as sharp as a crown had been cut off by a third, looking extremely embarrassed, and the purple soul fragments, still tearing and screaming in his soul, had a deeper and more deadly effect on him.

But in his ice-blue eyes, the anger and killing intent generated by the pain also drove the thick forelimbs that were completely shrouded in dark energy, and stabbed out towards the old Ferdin, who had just landed.

This time the old knight had no time to defend.

"Poof"

The sturdy and sharp forelimbs pierced through the self-defended light and passed through the old knight's belly, and just as the Crypt Lord laughed wildly and wantonly in pain, trying to take a step forward and completely penetrate the body of the old Ferdin, the bone arrows that whistled in the air and brought a wild black storm shot from behind him, and there was a crisp sound.

In order to shoot this arrow, the dark ranger forcibly pulled off the Black Rose War Bow in his hand, and the finger with the hand armor was also cut at this moment with a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, and his arms trembled slightly, obviously because of too much force.

This also proves the strength of this arrow, the roaring shadow storm made Anubarak feel a mortal threat, he had to give up the plan to kill Fording completely, turned around and used his forelimbs to block the attack of the black arrow, but the bone arrow was not bounced away as before, on the contrary, it spun rapidly in the air, and finally with the momentum of a spiraling black storm behind him, it completely penetrated into Anubrak's forelimbs.

Purple-black, no longer flowing blood spurted out of the large open wound, and Anubrak's huge body also took two steps back under the blow, but this was only the beginning.

In the next moment, the dark energy belonging to Lothima exploded in the Crypt Lord's strongest forelimbs, and the black energy was like a thick chain, wrapping around the Crypt Lord's forelimbs layer upon layer, wrapping around them, and finally forming a giant shadow cluster, completely enveloping his forelimbs.

At least before the shadow energy completely disappeared, the Crypt Lord's forelimbs were abolished, and more importantly, the dark energy was inseparable from corrosion, and the same was true of this black arrow energy, the Crypt Lord let out a painful roar in this all-round corrosion, and his body was about to escape to the ground again, but the oncoming black sword blade and the scorching holy light from behind him completely interrupted his dodge.

The next moment the arrow was fired, Lothima drew the black phoenix heavy sword behind his backhand and rushed towards Anubarak like a swift shadow, he was the best ranger in Azeroth, and when necessary, he was not even much weaker than a warrior in hand-to-hand combat.

Even better in terms of skill, and the death from Arthas strengthened his body, making the Ranger Lord's melee combat even more threatening.

"Bang"

Lothama shook off the chain in his hand, which was quickly wrapped around Abubarak's other forelimb, and he threw it to Old Ferdin, who was rushing from the other side, and the whole person was like a climbing monkey, and it ran down Anubarak's body and onto its back.

The sharp dark heavy sword, grazing the Crypt Lord's carapace that was blasted open by Senrovan, pierced into his forehead, this blow was extremely sharp, the Crypt Lord really felt the threat, it kept retreating, but every time the forelimbs were swung, it would be destroyed by the chains that Old Ferding desperately pulled The attack action, and every attack could be narrowly avoided by Lotherma.

And the struggle of this behemoth made his brute force to the extreme, the entire suspended throne was constantly shaking, shaking, and the surrounding spider silk was constantly being broken, and it seemed that it was going to be completely broken in the next moment, just like a small boat rocking on the turbulent sea, and the danger of capsizing was around everyone.

It can't be put off any longer!

"Theron, Fordin, imprison it, I need 2 seconds!"

Roglio half-knelt on the constantly shaking hanging throne, the starlight warbow in his hand had been pulled to the extreme by him, this legendary longbow that the Sindore elves had kept since the time of the ancient war was called Solidar?The Wrath of the Stars, it is said to be a famous weapon in the ancient war, countless murderous demons have lost their lives under this warbow, its prestige is great.

Today, its unknown number of users, Rogerio Star Chase, swore that he would sacrifice the longbow with the life of Anubrak, so that his name would truly be worthy of this legendary weapon!

Everything will come to this arrow!

"In the name of the stars! I grant you eternal death!"

"Huh!"

The light and shadow splashed, and the dazzling starlight bloomed from the longbow in Rogerio's hand, and the first second it entered the air, the starlight disappeared into the air, and when it approached Anubrak's side, it appeared from the air with a starry trail.

The chains in Old Fording's hands had been stretched to the extreme in the game between the two, using all his strength to restrain the Crypt Lord's struggle, and at this moment, Anubarak truly felt the second substantial death addition, and all his potential and strength fully exploded at this moment.

The countless small scarlet flying insects flying in the surrounding air all rushed towards Ferding and Lotherma in the roar of Anubarak, like a blood-red cloud, and the extremely tight chains were also broken by the brute force of the Crypt Lord at the moment when the starlight projection appeared!

The violent vibration shook the old Ferding far away, and when he landed, his footsteps were all staggering, and he took several steps back before he barely stopped, and the last step even directly shattered the stones under his feet, but the old knight did not hesitate at all, and the wound in his abdomen was still bleeding blood, but at this time it was time to fight hard!

The bayonets are bloody, either Anubarak dies here, or they die here, there will definitely be no second ending!

Old Fording looked up, and with that blow, he swore that he had seen Anubarak's forelimbs smash down the bursting starlight... But the next moment, the starlight was not smashed like the previous light arrows and bone arrows, and the Crypt Lord's forelimbs flashed through the starlight projection as if they hadn't touched anything.

Roglio's arrow... Absolutely not normal!

"Bang!"

In the center of the Crypt Lord's eyes, a cloud of starlight mixed with blood flowers exploded, and the Crypt Lord's head was beaten upward, revealing the soft skin under his stubby neck for the first time.

The strange battle axe mixed with scorching holy light unleashed a dazzling curtain of light in midair, grazing the Crypt Lord's neck like a giant golden blade, forced into Anubrak's throat.

Lotherma also reached out and rolled forward on the shattered scales, and the second he fell into the shattered forehead carapace of the Crypt Lord, the heavy sword wrapped in black light mist in his hand sank into the flesh beneath his carapace.

"Bang"

Anurabak's body slumped outward, the first time the mighty creature had shown such an embarrassed posture since the war began.

The three opponents were exhausted, and all he needed was to get up and strike a hard blow that might have ended their lives, but alas, he couldn't stand up.

The brain is completely destroyed, and the soul that has lost its protection is being torn and sucked by the greedy Shadow Grief, and under this injury, even the life of the mighty Crypt Lord has come to a true end.

He lay there, surrounded by a mess of dangling thrones, like a king who had fallen into a shattered throne, but even so, his eyes did not fall on his opponents, as if he had always disdained them.

In his slowly dimming vision, on the stone platform opposite the suspended throne, the only candles that had not been destroyed in the war of Eldraine Nirub, the dark, unlit candles, seemed to have been lit at this moment.

In the warm, divine light of God's kingdom.

He seemed to be back to what he had been when he was a child.

In the increasingly blurred image, Anubarak seemed to see a small beetle in a purple jacket, crawling back and forth between the sacred candle flames, and in his black and white eyes, he could also see the ignorance and curiosity about the world, he carefully climbed up to the sacred candlestick, looked left and right, and then took a deep breath and blew out the candle flame.

In the world that was slowly darkening, Anubrak, the fallen king, could still see a mischievous smile in the eyes of the little beetle.

"Heh... Web of Death... Ahem... The weight of fate..."

"Nirub... perished..."