Sylvanas, who had been dealing with bows and arrows since she was a child, was extremely familiar with the sound of arrows shooting, and when the dark arrow that flew out shot at her, the Ranger General rolled over without thinking, propped his hands on the ground, and rushed forward upside down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Behind her, the dark arrow pierced the earth like a dragon, and the dark power attached to the shaft of the arrow exploded, bringing a wave of explosions that blew Sylvanas straight away, but just as the Ranger General adjusted his posture in the air, the whistling of the chains pierced the sky again, and the dragon hook swept accurately on Sylvanas's waist, bringing her back to the direction where Dick was standing.

The moment the Ranger General landed, he subconsciously raised his bow to fight back, and Dick's left hand was on her shoulder for the first time, pulling Sylvanas's body backwards.

"Get out of the boat!

The Ranger General glanced back at Dick in silence ahead, her plump lips moved, but finally she turned and ran to the hidden dock behind.

"You... Be careful!Lotherma's swordsmanship is as good as his marksmanship. ”

Dick didn't answer, he stepped forward, the hammer in his hand swept across the ghoul who pounced on the defensive line, and at the same time his left hand reached forward, Uther's holy pact opened in his hand, and the holy energy was infused into it, and then quickly closed, and the moment the book closed, a halo-like holy light rushed up from him.

The light formed a fist-like golden illusion on the top of Dick's head, and more power was poured into Dick's body, and this was the first blessing spell he mastered - Blessing of Strength!

At the moment of the completion of the blessed spell, Dick's strength and agility skyrocketed by a fifth, and the warhammer he swung became stronger and more powerful.

But he didn't rush out blindly, he knew what was the most important thing right now. Although he was extremely sorry for Lotherma Theron, who had been transformed into a Death Knight by Arthas.

The change of fate controlled by Dick finally showed its power at this moment, Sylvanas was saved, the future Banshee King was gone, but the inertia of history was still strong, and another guy who was not weaker than Sylvanas died at the hands of Arthas.

Lotherma-Theron, the Ranger Lord who had a relationship with Dick, became the first casualty of Dick's path of fate, and his future, and that of Quel'Thalas, who was closely tied to him, no longer existed.

"Whoosh!"

The second arrow of darkness struck again, and Dick's hairs stood on end, he was not as agile as Sylvanas, so in the face of Lotharma's merciless arrow, he could only hold the wide hammer of the Flame of Justice in front of him.

The arrow dissipated into the golden flames of the Flame of Justice, but the impact attached to the arrow nearly caused Dick to do a backflip in the air.

When he fell to the ground in embarrassment, Dick's hands were numb, and it felt as if he had collided head-on with a mammoth, unlike Sylvanas's cunning and precision, Lotherma's archery was more inclined to pure strength and penetration, if Sylvanas's threat came from her agility, then Lotherma, without a doubt, was strength!

And after being given a second dark life by Frost Sorrow, the power of darkness permeated Lotherma's black skull armor, making his already excellent strength rise again, and his agility to become a Ranger Lord should not be underestimated.

This is a tougher opponent than Sylvanas!

His strength made Dick feel desperate, and before he could get up from the ground, the second arrow of death had already taken the paladin beside Dick and flew up, and landed right next to Dick, looking at the paladin's almost blasted head, Dick's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Ahhh

He grabbed the hammer and rushed towards Lotherma with his holy energy, the blazing light formed a path of ashes behind him, and no undead dared to approach him, but on the line of his charge, the dry-faced, cold Lothema still opened his bow and arrows unhurriedly.

By the time Dick's hammer approached him, the number of paladins who had died under his humming bow of the Black Rose had reached five.

At this moment, the battlefield has been dominated by Lotherma alone!

"Stop! Stop! Stop! You wretch!"

Dick's eyes were red, and he smashed the hammer at Lothmar frantically, and the dark ranger pursed his lips as if he was teasing a child, and his body flashed to the left, and the warhammer grazed his body and fell, and before Dick could turn around, Rothmar's left foot had already kicked him in the abdomen.

With a force of up to 400 points, this heavy blow directly broke through Dick's armor, kicked him flying, and rolled on the ground for weeks, smashing a ghoul who couldn't dodge into the ground.

The energy on Dick's data panel was almost like an avalanche, and it fell to the bottom in one fell swoop.

But Dick gritted his teeth, ignoring the completely unconscious abdomen, and once again dragged the warhammer towards the Dark Ranger, Lotherma tilted her head to look at the crazy Dick, turned the Black Rose War Bow back to her back, and held the jet-black phoenix heavy sword behind her back with her backhand, and the moment Dick pounced, the black heavy sword slashed through a cruel light, and it was about to cut Dick in half.

However, the moment before its edge landed on Dick's head, it was blocked by a thin barrier of holy light, and Lotharma's blood-red eyes froze, and then he saw the sinister smile on Dick's blood-stained face.

"Divine... Shock!"

"Bang!"

At such a close distance, facing Dick's raised hand, facing the pillar of holy light that almost burst out on his forehead, as strong as Lotherma, there was no time to dodge, this ranger and paladin still fought too little, if it was Arthas, at the time of the first blow, he would not have left Dick a chance to get close.

Although Uther's sacred barrier was easily pierced by Frostmourn, not every Death Servant had a chaotic magic weapon like Frostmourn, so in the face of the short-term, limited and invincible Divine Barrier, and in the face of Dick's desperate counterattack opportunity, Lotherma could only grit her teeth and survive this blow.

The holy energy of the whole body and the power of order in his left hand were all bet on this blow by Dick, this was the first time since the divine shock was developed by Dick, it was compressed to the real extreme, and what erupted from the palm of his hand was not a pillar of light at all, but a small ball of holy light that was constantly rotating.

The ball was slammed into Lotherma's face by Dick in a dunk posture, and the next moment, he was kicked by Lotherma's heavy kick and kicked on the surface of the sacred barrier, Dick flew out again, and when he landed, he was picked up by the four paladins left on the battle line, and the three people carried Dick, who was about to faint, and without saying a word, he fled towards the dock behind.

The remaining paladin, holding the holy water bladder in his hand, threw it in all directions as he ran, and every time the holy water landed, it would cause terrible burning damage to the undead who pounced on him, and with this unseemly "saturated" attack, the five people finally got rid of those pursuers temporarily.

Another reason why they were able to escape so smoothly was because of the fact that Lotherma, who was in charge of the ambush, was almost wiped clean by the highly compressed ball of holy light under Dick's desperate blow, although this injury was not even a skin injury to him, but the burning of his eyes still made him feel pain, the kind of holy light and death energy, violently colliding near his brain, the pain of burning his mind.

So much so that at this moment, Lotherma, who was covering her face and trembling all over, didn't care about directing those low-level undead to surround it, but just gave the order by feeling.

"Rush up!

The low-level undead will completely obey the command of the high-level undead, but Lotherma's order itself is only a general direction, so at this moment, all the ghouls and skeleton warriors rushed towards the fleeing paladin, without any order and order, but let the orderly undead be confused.

The moment they turned the corner, Sylvanas, who had completed the summoning of the magic ship, was half-kneeling on the ground, waiting for their arrival.

"Multiple arrows!"

"Whoosh!"

Another area, stained with the stench of blood and death.

The elven paladins and priests, who had long been unable to care about decency, carried the seriously injured Dick into the magic ship that left first, and the other paladins also drove the warhorses to the boat, these five ships were not the small wooden boats that Dick imagined, in fact, these were five ships that would be used to transport soldiers on the banks of the river in a critical moment, so they were quite generous.

These ships are usually hidden by the elves in the enchantment at the bottom of the river with magic, and they can only be summoned when they come here with a special magic seal, and this seal is only held by Sylvanas alone, which is why Lothema knows that there are ships here, but there is no way to destroy them, so they can only lay a heavy ambush.

But when the third ship left the riverbank, the hum of the recourse sounded again, the same multiple arrows, this time at the three departing ships, and in a flash several paladins overturned on the boats, and there were priests on each ship, and their lives should be saved.

Sylvanas' face was solemn, and the Ranger General took a deep breath and put an arrow on the bowstring, and the few concentrations left stirred, and a "Chimera's Bite" pierced the air, with a terrible whistling sound, and disappeared into the dark night.

A few seconds later, Lotherma's tall body appeared in front of Sylvanas's eyes, and to his surprise, the broken arrow was grabbed by him in the palm of his hand, and when he saw the Ranger General, Lotherma's face showed a stiff smile, and he flicked it, and the sharp arrow that broke into three pieces was thrown on the ground in front of Sylvanas.

"Lotherma... You ......"

Sylvanas stood up, her face changing violently, a look of anger, unwillingness, shame and guilt constantly rolling in her eyes, and finally, the haughty Ranger General still spat out these three words.

"I'm sorry..."

"No, you don't have to say I'm sorry, Sylvanas... Our attempt to confront our master is the most stupid act in itself, and I have angered him, but he has mercifully forgiven me!"

For the first time since the beginning of the war, Lothema spoke, and he took out the Black Rose Warbow that he was carrying on his back, and from the quiver he was about to carry, he took out an arrow made entirely of white bone.

"I'm feeling very good now!Master has given me more strength, voila, I won't be suppressed by you anymore, come on, Sylvanas, come and see, now, who's stronger!"

Sylvanas also took the last arrow out of her quiver, and the opening of the bow and arrow in the middle of the night had made her arms numb, but in the face of her former subordinates and friends, she knew that there might be no chance of winning, but she still planned to fight as hard as she could.

Two of the most powerful archers in Quel'Salas, and in the entire world of Azeroa, are finally about to face off in a real showdown in this already destroyed ruins!

But accidents always happen, and just after both of them opened their bowstrings, a white shadow staggered between them.

Liadline... High Pastor... Lotherma's former lover.

"Enough... Lotherma, how can you, how can you become like this... Enough!"

Liadrin's tears were stained on her beautiful face, and she looked at her former partner, her former lover, her current rival, her current mortal enemy, her hands outstretched, standing in front of Sylvanas, her face full of determination and hope.

"Lotherma, don't hurt your compatriots who you once tried so hard to protect!That demon has twisted your will, don't serve him, don't be fooled by him!Lotherma, come to your senses!"

"Liadrin, get out of the way, the Lothmar Theron you know is dead, and standing in front of you is a monster altered by darkness!

Sylvanas' anxious voice rang in Liadrin's ears, but the High Priest trembled and stood firm in front of her friend.

"If you want to kill her, kill me first!"

Facing Liadrin, Lotherma's expression finally changed slightly, his eyes contracted rapidly, and a struggling look appeared in blood-red eyes, Liadlin saw this scene, she ignited hope, but in the end, the changing eyes were still fixed on indifference.

"Liadrin, my former love... You want to protect your friends, then... Just go to... Die!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The arrow of darkness pierced the High Priest's body, sending her into the air, and the Chimera's bite hit the chest of Lotherma-Theron, who was stunned in place, knocking his body back and rolling into the darkness.

Sylvanas threw down her bow as soon as she could, jumped high, caught Liadrin, who was flying into the air with the arrow, held it in her arms, and then quickly jumped into the last magical boat that had already left the shore.

She placed Liadline on the ship's board, and several priests quickly poured the light into her body, but the roar, the death, the pain, the shaking, all this, Liadline could not feel, the hope in her eyes had collapsed, leaving only a gloom...

Lotherma's arrow did not kill her, but it left a part of her soul forever in the dark ruins.

As the boat disappeared into the river, a tall figure emerged from the darkness, and he looked at the boat in the distance, and there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, and at last, with a long sigh, he turned around, and said goodbye to the last light, and entered the dark darkness forever.