"Can't you just throw this thing away?"

"How can it be!!" "It's a family heirloom!"

The two pink-furs struggled forward with a greatsword taller than them.

"If you die, you'll have nothing!"

Elesy couldn't understand why they were so attached to a piece of scrap metal, and after making a mess of the fortress of the undead, almost the entire Naxxramas undead were chasing them, and even she couldn't resist such a large number of undead - even if they split into many, many Eliss, they would be swallowed by the undead one by one.

"It's heavy. The magic fan was a little impatient, for her, life was still more valuable than treasures, "Don't artifacts have messy functions? ”

"I don't know, but maybe the dark magic of the undead has made it fall. "Do you remember that legend......?" About how Grandpa got this artifact. ”

"Hmm...... Shadow crystals stolen from fallen orc warlocks during the Orc Wars. ”

"Purify it with the power of the Light. ”

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Since you can purify it once, you can purify it a second time. As he spoke, the Holy Light Powder shrouded his whole body in the over-bright Holy Light, and the brightness continued to increase, and the other Pink Hair took two steps back, and his pupils almost became a straight line under the stimulation of the strong light, and finally closed his eyes completely.

The Ember Bringer seemed to scream, and the corrupted undead power was entrenched in the artifact, unwilling to leave, and even the Light from the direct descendants of its previous two masters could not purify it.

"I don't have enough magic!" she grabbed the other pink and shouted, "Quick, let's merge!"

"Oh, what are you going to do!" The magic fan shook off her other hand in disgust, as if those dim divine glows would stain her, "You know that this orb turned out to be a shadow crystal, let's come together, and when the power of the undead is expelled, I can slowly withdraw the magic power." ”

"Okay, that's it!"

The Holy Light Powder nodded vigorously, and once again turned into a small light bulb, and the other Loria turned her head in disgust, and put her hand on the blade, and in an instant, the sword body became pitch black, and light and darkness began to invade the Ash Messenger from both ends at the same time, and it made a piercing sound again, but this time it didn't last long, and it continued to retreat under the attack of two magical powers, half of which was dragged into the dark and bottomless abyss, and half of which was burned by the pure light that could not tolerate any impurities- The crystal suspended on the back of the sword was no longer cloudy, and black and white light stirred and clashed in it.

"Okay, I'm going to take back your power, you ...... slowly"

"Yikes!"

A bright light that could pierce the vampire's pitiful eyes suddenly exploded, and instinctively, magic fans used all their magic to protect themselves.

The Shadow and the Holy Light rushed into each other's territory in an instant, squeezing together frantically, and then, with a small explosion, the crystal shattered in response, and even the blade of the sword was broken in two.

The artifact that once shook the world and made the brainless undead fear its light was torn apart.

"Hahaha! Your grandfather and father will be proud of you. The lich's wild laughter suddenly rang out, and it had been watching them, and Kel'thugad was usually a man who was good at restraining his emotions, but now he was dying of laughter, "The only weapon that could threaten his master is gone...... Hahaha...... You, unexpectedly dramatic...... Don't worry, you won't be able to escape when you're dead, and you'll be reunited with your father soon!"

"Shut up, stinking lich, voyeur. Holy Light Powder yelled in the direction from which the voice came.

"Hey......" Another pair of red eyes stared at her tightly: "I, no, yes, say, slow, slow, come, come, what!"

"But wouldn't it be a pity if you didn't sacrifice one or two supporting characters when the artifact was in the world. ”

"What do you mean? Are you trying to kill me? Also, I'm the absolute protagonist, the center of the world, and you're a fan of the dragon set to be ashamed. ”

"Hey~ I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

Elie silently collected the remains of the artifact and put them in her bags, she was a little glad that the undead would soon catch up with them, and the two fools wouldn't be arguing for long.

A second ago, they were pulling each other's hair, but when the stench of the undead wafted in, they immediately stopped arguing and decided to flee first.

They were not far from their intended location, and without the drag of the greatsword, they quickly reached the end of the passage...... There's no road here.

"Elyce, prepare nitroglycerin, what? of course it's all for it. ”

"Are you sure this is the place?"

"Of course, there is a fixed style for the buildings of the undead, otherwise why would we blow up so many psychic towers? ”

The clay-wrapped high explosives were quickly prepared, densely glued to the entire wall, the Holy Light Powder propped up layers of faint light shields, the magic powder raised a large block of thick ice condensed cover, she pushed a high-explosive bullet into the chamber, lay down behind the cover and aimed the bomb.

"If you have a gun...... It would be nice not to give it to me at first. ”

"Ah, I forgot, the useless Elie is pretty cute. To prevent questioning, Pink Fur immediately pulled the trigger, and then huddled behind the icy bunker with his head in his arms as the explosion came.

Rao also felt that her internal organs were about to be shattered, the falling rocks were bounced open by the light curtain, and when the smoke cleared, the gloomy sky was close in front of her.

Magic Powder pushed another bullet into the chamber of her gun and pulled the trigger towards the sky, which lit up with a striking red glow in the direction her muzzle was pointing.

They were the first group to come to Naxxramas to venture out but instead of going through the entrance and exit of the house to blow up the wall, Kel'thugad's strange screams sounded again, and soon, the undead who were chasing after them finally followed, and the holy light powder that had just crawled out of the rubble pouted and helplessly picked up a stone and blocked it, and the sky leading to freedom was also blocked by dense gargoyles.

"One Hundred ...... Two hundred...... Three hundred...... Come and taste the taste of three hundred consecutive ice arrows. ”

"There are only forty or fifty of them. ”

Elie said coldly on the side.

"This ...... It's a figure of speech!"

Although the number is slightly less than the pink-haired claims...... There were a lot less, but the small patch of gargoyles near the breach was still swept away by the dense ice arrows.

"Aren't you alright?"

The Holy Light Powder was almost surrounded by the undead, and if it weren't for the narrow passage, they would have been overwhelmed by countless undead at this moment.

"Hold on a little longer. The other pink-fur was happy, smiling even as more gargoyles were rushing to the breach, "Or you can sacrifice yourself altogether, and I'll remember you." ”