Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Battle of Quel'Thalas (6)
Benny used the Holy Light Flying Sword to eliminate an abomination, and gasped slightly and poured a bottle of powerful mana potion, he couldn't count the first bottle of potion he had drunk, he only knew that even if it was a powerful mana potion, it had begun to have no effect on him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Ma'am!" Benny shouted back.
Sylvanas jumped off the chest. "What's the matter?"
"You may need to be on your own. ā
Sylvanas nodded, "Save your energy and wait to deal with Arthas." "Quel'Salas is a magical kingdom, even a ranger can use magic to attach various magical powers to his arrows, but the Holy Light has a better killing effect on the undead, so Benny has been enchanting the arrows.
A ranger suddenly jumped out of the box and ran at a rapid pace: "General, Arthas! he's approaching the line." ā
"I'm going to gather the paladins!"
Benny ran across the corridor and gathered all the paladins who were in reserve.
"Arthas, that bastard is attacking our line, we're going to hold him off for four hours, is there any problem?"
"For the Light!" replied the Paladin.
"The Light will triumph!" Benny responded.
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The battle continues, blood and limbs are splattered everywhere, and Benny, Sylvanas, and 20 of the most elite paladins stand in front of the line to confront Arthas.
"I thought you'd wait until the battle was over. ā
Benny was shrouded in a pillar of light, and the shining mark on his forehead made Arthas's eyes narrow.
"I was just thinking about something. ā
"Oh, think about how your master will punish you if you fail?"
"I'm wondering why you're here. And those paladins behind you. Arthas's voice was hoarse with death.
"Arthas, I always thought that after you became a dead man, your IQ was a little higher. Benny's voice was disdainful. "Now it seems that your master does not seem to have the idea of raising your IQ for you, and your head stuffed with carrion will never understand this problem!"
"Are you provoking me?" a mocking voice. "Or are you stalling for time? for the sake of those elves of Silvermoon City?"
"You don't care about these elves, Arthas, your goal is the Well of the Sun!"
"You know a lot!"
"That crumb next to you, you think I can't see it?" As soon as he saw Arthas, he could feel something beside him, dark and foul-smelling. "Kel'thugad, that stubb, even more disgusting than you. ā
The pillar of light suddenly fell from the sky, and the pillar of light shrouded Arthas, and unlike Benny's pillar of light, the pillar of light next to Arthas was even brighter.
Arthas's face changed, and the frost sorrow flashed with cold light into the pillar of holy light, and the holy light and the power on the rune sword made a creaking sound, and blue energy gushed out along the sword body, forming a human form within the pillar of holy light.
Benny removed the Pillar of Light: "It's a shame that I couldn't purify that crumb!"
"A sweary pastor, I'm tired of you. ā
"You said that hours ago!"
Benny turned his head and nodded at the paladins and Sylvanas, "Ready, he's going to make a move, remember, we're just delaying him!"
Arthas jumped off his skeletal horse. "Let's get an end to this!"
The paladins stepped forward, their lights lit up, and Benny retreated into the crowd, nodding at Sylvanas.
The arrow whistled with a blue light and flew towards Arthas's head, and with a cold light, the arrow split in half in front of Arthas's eyes, and he let out a mocking laugh: "You can't remember the lesson, ma'am. Now, it's my turn!"
Arthas's speed tore through the air, and Frost Sorrow flashed with cold light and burst into the paladin's array, and the holy light on the paladin's body spread to the weapon, the sound of weapons clashing, and with one blow, the paladin's warhammer was torn apart by a single blow, and the huge hammer head fell to the ground with a sound.
"Retreat!" Benny shouted, and the Holy Light condensed into a shield in front of the unarmed Paladin, and the Holy Light was shackled!
Arthas swung his left hand, and the shackles of light shattered in an instant, and Frostmourn paused for a moment in front of the shield, striking the other weapon. Benny managed to delay for a moment, and the paladin was out of the field.
"Go to the array and replace the next one!"
The paladin, who had lost his weapon, nodded, turned and ran into the array.
"Clever idea! Nice spell casting skills, you remind me ---- Gianna. "Arthas is at ease in the siege of the Paladins. The agility of the huge rune sword is incredible.
"The way you stink now will make Lady Gianna sick because you think of her!"
Another weapon glowing with light was shattered by Frostmourn, and the shackles of the light!Thorn of Light!Arthas swung his greatsword and scattered the light, and arrows glittering with arcane brilliance followed closely behind, deflecting the greatsword. The blade of the sword slashed across the paladin's chest, bringing out a piece of blood.
"Retreat!" The cage of light descended from the sky, Arthas wielded his greatsword, and the light scattered. The wounded paladin was dragged into the array, and another paladin walked out of the array, replenishing the besieging team.
Arthas let out a loud shout, the rune sword swept through like a whirlwind, the paladins were forced back, blue and black energy gathered in his left hand, and his left hand pressed towards the earth, and the black light spread out like water droplets falling to the ground.
"Retreat!" Benny shouted.
The paladins quickly retreated, and one paladin couldn't dodge it, and a sticky black energy like oil swirled around his feet. The face of the comrade behind him changed, grabbed his armor, and dragged him out of the range of black energy.
Leaving the black energy circle, the paladin was pulled in front of the array, the black energy on his feet did not disappear, and bursts of black smoke rose up, like sulfuric acid corroding armor.
"Hold him down!" Benny shouted angrily, his hands lit up with two lights and pressed the paladin's feet, the holy light touched the black energy, like water and oil, the sizzling sound sounded, the black energy slowly faded, and the paladin's legs were already corroded.
"Take him to treatment!"
The paladin was carried back into the array, and Benny straightened up.
"Watch out for his spells!Don't give him time to cast spells!" this is not a game, Benny doesn't believe that Arthas, who has not yet become the Lich King, can cast all his spells instantly.
Arthas slashed a greatsword with a single sword, and Frostmourn slashed through the chest of the weapon's owner without hindrance, splattering blood with blood!
"Damn!" Benny couldn't cast a spell to stop it, and Sylvas's arrows didn't do anything good for him. The first paladin to die appears.