Kishan was not prepared to talk nonsense with his old friend, with this old friend who had taught him to use all kinds of weapons, and the two swords of fine materials were used by him to fly up and down, and he could not leave the vital point of the instructor Rasuvios.

The other party used to be a warrior trainer in Stormwind City, and hundreds of warriors were trained by his hands, a large number of whom died on the battlefield, but there were also some who stepped into higher positions.

Instructor Rasousvios is not very fond of using the abilities of the Death Knight, he has his own pride.

Against Kishan, he only uses his own martial arts. His martial arts are really outstanding, and the heavy rune sword has a lot of time to participate in the attack in addition to defense.

"Kishan, your level shouldn't be only this level, let me guess, is it to be a dog for those noble lords, so that your martial arts regress?!"

He roared, and the rune sword was handed over to his right hand, and the death knights were not limited by muscles at all, and they could use one hundred percent of their strength at any time, which caused his strength attribute to crush Kishann by a large margin.

A sword cross-cut is almost not fancy, and the power, speed, and angle all reach the apex of a high-level warrior.

Kishan didn't make a hard connection, and he leaned back, dodging the cross-cut at the last moment.

The warrior instructor didn't wait for the old moves, and after the rune sword slashed to death the two human soldiers on the side, he skillfully retracted his strength, opened and closed widely, took a step forward with his left foot, and the sharp rune sword was raised again.

"Let me see what benefits those dog nobles have given you!"

"Don't be merciful, just attack it!"

"You've disappointed me, my student!" He slashed Kishan's weapon with a single sword, then raised a foot to kick the man off the wall.

"Huh?" As soon as he took the footsteps, he realized that something was wrong, and Kishan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he showed weakness again and again, and finally seized the opportunity.

He's not just a warrior, he's a great hunter.

Taking advantage of the intricacies of the battlefield and the corpses of his soldiers, Kishan set up a frost trap in his way back.

Instructor Rasouvios didn't notice it for a while, and when he stepped on the trap, he found that his left leg had been frozen entirely.

He hurriedly used the power of death in his body to break through the trap, and by the time he regained his mobility, the advantage he had accumulated before was gone.

Kishan cut off his left arm with a sword, and as a death knight, his arm could be repaired when he went back, but he couldn't go back.

Kishon knocked him to the ground, his sword aimed at the forehead of Instructor Rasuvios, who he knew was the place where the soul fire was stored, and if it was broken, no matter how powerful the undead would fall.

"There are good men among the nobles, and there are also valiant warriors, rest in peace, my teacher!" With both hands, he stabbed a sword into Rasuvios's forehead.

The Death Knight's hatred was too strong, and the quality of Kishan's weapons was a little worse, which caused the blade to be a little overwhelmed when it pierced into the forehead, but he still used his strength to force it, and stabbed the longsword into it little by little.

Instructor Rasuvios is still dead, he was once the most famous warrior trainer in the Stormwind Kingdom, and now he embraces the darkness again after being framed by the Cult of the Damned, sentenced to death by humans, and resurrected by necromancy.

It seems that he has returned to the light of his death, and he has regained his personality and dignity at a certain moment.

He gave a part of his power to this sword that laid him to rest.

When Kishan pulled out his sword, he found that the sword, which was originally only of excellent quality, had risen directly to the epic level.

Due to the force on the long sword, the originally straight spine of the sword became curved and the shape became a bit like a knife.

The inscription on the blade made him see the name of the weapon, Iplis. Fallen Seraph's Blade.

With two swings, whether it is a sword or a knife, Kishann will use it, and now the quality of this knife has undoubtedly risen to a huge level, and there is no need for him to abandon it.

A ghoul was slashed to death with a backhand, and the blue light seemed to hide the stubborn and tenacious character of the old instructor.

"The undead deserve to die!" Kishan muttered, and the next moment he was back into the tense battle.

The Anubisan warriors also hated the undead, and in their minds, it was also very discordant, very contrary to the wishes of the Titans and Guardians. From time to time, these tall warriors stretched out their arms at the ghouls outside the city walls, clenching their iron fists from top to bottom, and a single punch could smash more than a dozen ghouls into meatloaf.

With a sturdy body and terrifying strength, the Anubisas warriors don't actually deal much damage, and any mage can surpass these giants when comparing the number of kills.

But the Anubisas warriors have a morale-boosting effect, and the undead have no fear, not to mention these stone giants, even if the Titans jump out, they will not be afraid.

But the human soldiers will be inspired when they see the tough Anubisas warriors, and their combat effectiveness will be a little higher.

There was a crisp "boom", and a chain flew out, flying over the city wall and hooking a Lordaeron soldier.

The soldier next to him seemed to want to grab him, but the abomination on the other side of the chain suddenly exerted a force and dragged the man back.

The soldier landed and vomited blood, and was chopped into meat sauce by the scythe and axe held high in the abomination.

The rest of the abominations seemed to be inspired, throwing their chains and crushing the hooked soldiers into a pulp in front of the human soldiers.

The morale of the human soldiers dropped in an instant, and in order to strengthen the offensive, Naxxramas released the most powerful abomination.

Ordinary Abomination is three meters tall, and this big guy is more than four meters tall, tall and strong, and it moves like a terrifying mountain of meat.

"Patch...... Vic...... Accompany you...... Play! "Its intelligence is extremely low, and if ordinary abomination is a collection of the remnants of several people, then this super-large abomination Parchvik is a collection of the remnants of a dozen people.

The strength is stronger, the resentment in the body is heavier, and the thinking consciousness is more and more confused.

Despite all his shortcomings, Parchwick's strength was truly staggering, and his massive body slammed into the walls, which had been built by Brotherhood craftsmen and dwarves alike, causing a slight shaking.

"Stupid! Do you want to compare your strength with us? Osirian the Scarless! Go kill that guy! Vanessa gave an order, and the scarless one rushed out of the royal capital first.

The strength of the Anubisan warrior is far greater than that of the abomination, no matter how strong the Pachevik is, there is a limit, the scarless one is ten meters tall, and the Pachevik is four meters tall, in the team of abomination, it is considered tall and mighty, but compared to the Anubisan warrior, it is not even as good as a younger brother.

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