"Knort"

The Windchaser Sword, entwined with holy light and thunder, was facing Arthas's arm, but it was blocked by the frost sorrow that lingered in the dark aura, and the magic sword kept humming strangely, and every time the swords intersected, Dick could feel a strange attraction, as if he wanted to suck his soul out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But this magic sword obviously underestimated Dick's determination, as a guy who had been soaked in the stomach juice of the ancient gods, melted by thunder and holy light, and forcibly gathered, the paladin's will was already as strong as steel, and under the protection of the Holy Pattern of Order, this magic sword that was not entangled in the aura of chaos could not affect Dick's will at all.

But here's the problem!

Before the approval of the Holy Light, the power of order can also have additional damage to the undead, just like the Holy Light, but after truly inheriting the power of order, this energy higher than the world will cause almost MAX-level damage enhancement to non-disordered creatures, such as ancient gods and demons, but for other creatures, there is no longer the blessing of damage.

The silver streamer that entwined the blade of the sword could only make the blade of holy light even hotter, and there was no longer that kind of domineering spirit of people blocking and killing people, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddhas.

This made Dick's brain almost a mess of mush: Arthas, the dark king who manipulated the largest dark force in Azeroth, killed millions of lives and awakened tens of millions of undead, actually... It can be judged as a "creature of order" by the forces of order?

What the hell is going on?

Dick raised the shield of Agrama and held the shield on his shoulders and arms, blocking the Frost Scythe from Arthas's swing, and the surrounding holy flames were like candles in the wind, and at the moment when the dark Frost Scythe swept in, it was almost extinguished by the cold energy, but in the end it survived, but the sacred barrier that had been surrounding Dick was broken by a blow.

The heaviness of this blow made his body can't help but be shortened, and behind his body, a crazy crack has appeared on the snowfield of the dragon bone wilderness.

Each blow of these two guys will be accompanied by an unimaginable energy attack, and the surrounding ground can be regarded as suffering, chasing all the way from the narrow Dragon Sleep Temple here, the surrounding ground has been covered with cracks, and the heavy snow on the ground has been melted by the energy, revealing the real frozen ground, but even the hard frozen ground has been shattered into pieces under the impact of MAX's holy energy and the same almost endless dark energy.

It's shocking.

"The big shots... You don't look as strong as you say!"

The paladin put away the Windchaser and put the shield of Agrama back into the storage ring, and the silver light flashed in his hands, and the flame of justice of the long-handled warhammer appeared in his hand, and the golden heat completely ignited the crystal hammer like a blazing torch.

Dick put it on his shoulder and taunted Arthas, but in fact, he had already raised his guard and quietly contacted Anvina, who was hosting the "big picture" in K3, the paladin lied, Arthas... At least until Avena arrived, he wasn't his opponent.

This guy has definitely entered the demigods!It seems that in this timeline, Neozu left Arthas a lot more legacy than in history, or in other words, Neozu's soul was taken away by Kilgardan, but the power was left to him.

Without the unity of history, Alsace that maintains its own purity is stronger than in history!

"Really?"

The corners of Arthas's mouth curled in a dangerous arc, "Then this blow... How!"

"Huh!"

Frost Sorrow was lifted, and the blue flame burning on the blade of the sword was suddenly extinguished at this moment, Dick's heart shook wildly, and his body was about to turn into thunder and disappear, but almost at the moment when Frost Sorrow was raised, the temperature of the air around the paladin's body dropped to an unbearable level.

Frozen!

Unbeatable freezing!

At this moment, Dick, who was frozen along with the air, also understood that the power of Arthas was ice, which was deeper than Gianna's ice.

The paladin struggled, but he couldn't get rid of it, and the endless holy energy in his body turned into golden flames at this moment, burning brightly, trying to melt the ice, but it couldn't!

The invincible scorching light, the flame that could easily melt steel, the flame that could ignite a city in an instant, and the beating flame itself was frozen.

At the moment when Dick's vision was completely enveloped by the layered, rapidly spreading ice, Arthas's chuckle reached his ears,

"Behold, the greatest knight, the Knights of the Dawn, the Knights of Order... Hahaha, as I said, you're facing forces that you simply can't understand. ”

He strolled to the large block of ice that sealed Dick, the black cloak behind him slicing through the snow, but everywhere he walked, the snow on the ground would rise, as if to make way for his own king.

The ice-blue sword was held in his hand, and the bone-white hair fluttered gently behind the Helm of Domination, making it look as elegant as attending a ball... It's hard to say whether this word is appropriate or not, but in fact, Alsace at this time really didn't have the feeling of a heinous executioner.

He was like a true king, walking on his own land, comfortable and awe-inspiring.

Arthas stood in front of the ice, looking at the ice that had been covered with a layer of frost in front of him, he reached out and gently wiped away the ice mist in front of him, revealing Dick's sharp eyes, which seemed to be brewing a storm of counterattack, but the moment it was frozen, everything froze.

Or even hope.

It was the power of the demigods, as Odin had told Dick, that the world was built on rules, and Arthas had touched and mastered the rules, but Dick hadn't... Or rather, he didn't have enough in his hands.

"At the sunwell in Quel'Thalas, you almost killed me for the first time. ”

Arthas looked at Dick in a cold voice, the blue flame of Frost Sorrow in his hand beating wildly, showing that the Lich King was not at peace within.

"At that time, you were as weak as an ant that could be pinched to death at will! But even then, you still took a country from me!"

"The elves will thank you, but I... I'll only hate you! You make me feel like I'm worthless! You bastard!"

"Uh..."

Arthas breathed a sigh of relief and calmed his mind, even though the undead didn't need to breathe.

His eyes sparkled with pleasure,

"In the Great Plains of Dalaran, you joined hands with that fellow Uther, tsk, frankly, I was really scared, you know? I was so scared that I thought I was going to die, nothing else!"

"But I survived... Even if it's a charity to survive!"

The Lich King closed his eyes, presumably recalling some not-so-good memories, and the next moment, his eyes opened again, becoming indifferent, as if he were looking at an insignificant ant.

"Now, this is our third meeting... Dick Don, a lowly commoner, a mysterious legend, a guy trying to "save" me!"

A mocking smile appeared on Arthas's face, and he approached the ice cube and smashed his fist on the ice cube like a slap in Dick's face, and he said viciously,

"I don't need to be saved! Don't think I don't know your agreement with "him"! Hide inside? Hahaha, he'll never have a chance to hide inside!"

"I exiled him to a real hell and wanted to save him?"

"Yes!"

"Poof"

The sharp Frost Sorrow pierced through the ice, bringing up a series of ice chips that eventually pierced Dick's chest and exited from the other side, with a frozen trail of blood on the blade.

The corners of Arthas's mouth, and a deep mockery,

"Go to hell and save him! I will give you new life when you die, yes, you will be my sharpest sword in the end! The world you once guarded, everything you once cherished, will be destroyed by your own hands!"

"This is the punishment I give you! Dick Don, this is how you end up!"

Arthas's left hand twitched back, the ice-blue magic sword pulled back from the ice, he reached out and wiped the dried blood from the sword, and finally glanced back at Dick, and then strode forward, the cold storm converged again, and the Lich King waved his hand back,

"The Knight of Order... But that's it...!"

But he did underestimate something... A lot of people are underestimated as well.

The next moment when a golden spark followed the ice cube he had cut with Frost Sorrow and seeped into the paladin's body that was about to freeze, the flames that were frozen in the large ice began to beat again.

A faint beat, and then within a thousandth of a second, it returned to its strongest state, even stronger than before!

"Click... Click..."

A fissure appeared on the seemingly unshakable layer of ice, and then spread rapidly, and the sound of the fissure sensationalizing was inconspicuous in the raging ice storm, but it didn't mean it didn't exist.

"Dick... Dick... Are you alright? People saw that scoundrel stab you! Are you dying?"

"Uh... Careless... It's dangerous... Thankfully, it's the heart... Anvina, give me your power!"

Arthas walked nearly a hundred meters away, he suddenly looked back at the ice that was already about to be shrouded in heavy wind and snow with some confusion, and the dangerous instinct from his spirit shook slightly, but he looked around, this wasteland far away from the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, but nothing could threaten him!

Apart from... Dick!

But that guy, already dead, was killed by his own hands, is it...

Arthas stopped his progress, he turned around, intending to go back and take another look, but at this moment, a more crazy and grander pillar of light than Mograine's blade of light before shot straight into the sky, the scorching, the aura that made Arthas's face change dramatically.

He subconsciously raised his sword to the rung, but how fast was the lightning?

"Bang!"

Dick, who had turned into golden lightning from the pillar of light, held the flaming torch-like war hammer in both hands, and lifted it upside down behind him, gathering all the essence and energy in his entire body in this blow.

Dozens of meters high cross star bloomed in Arthas's chest, and the dazzling holy light completely tore apart the dark sky behind Arthas at this moment, like a battering ram pushed to the highest point, falling from the sky with unstoppable power, like thunder across the sky, like the first light piercing the darkness, and the storm of the entire wilderness also stopped at this moment.

And the scorching light, like the tide of the light, completely and permanently changed the topography of this place.

Even the Lich King, even the Dark Lord, one of the most powerful creatures in the world, was blasted out like an unarmed ordinary person under the wrath of this holy light.

And not only that, a huge amount of holy light passed through his body and stayed in Arthas's body, although such a collision of force energy would not kill him, but that kind of torture would definitely make him unforgettable!

"Poof!"

Arthas got up from the ground with frost sorrow, opened his mouth and spat out dark blood with a trace of holy light, and there were shocking fragments of internal organs, where he was, had completely melted into a desert, even the hard frozen soil was completely shattered at this moment, and the water vapor contained in it was also evaporated, and even a glass-colored solidified object appeared.

Dick's face was pale, he also stood in place with the fire of justice, panting, his right hand caressing the scar on his chest, the blow passed through his heart, but the core of thunder and lightning implanted by Lydon himself had turned into a mist in his body, this blow was not fatal, but more troublesome!

The stirred thunder was a little out of control, and the energy balance in Dick's body was in danger of being broken again.

Lose-lose, no... Alsace and Dick's injuries are not serious, they just look terrifying, if you really want to compare, Dick, who is a little careless, has fallen into the disadvantage, but it is not obvious, MAX's holy energy can still fight!

"Hehe... I admit I underestimated you!"

Arthas stretched out his black iron palm to wipe the blood from his mouth, and he looked at Dick with a creepy smile on his face,

"But that's what makes it interesting... That's all for today!Next time you meet, you... and your world, it will be mine!"

Sindagosa's roar resounded through the sky, and the Frost Queen's dragon horn was broken, and there was still a raging fire burning on her body, but if she could fly out completely, it meant that she and the Red Dragon Queen had not lost this battle, at least she had not lost!

The paladin almost watched Arthas leave, not because he didn't want to fight, not because he was afraid... It's because of another piece of news, the news that Liadlin has sent back from the spirit link.

"Dick... Come back soon! Anna, something happened to Anna!"