When the Lich King heard Old Fordin's words, he just smiled: "What? You say I want to pay with blood, you say I'm a coward? I'll show you what a river of blood is...... What does it mean to be frightened......" The Lich King drew his sword, the cold light on Frost's Sorrow visible.

Patrick, on the other hand, was unhurried: "Are you now Naozu or Arthas?" ”

"You're talking about that container?" The Lich King was unhurried: "He's a good pawn, and I'm barely up to my standard with this body." ”

"It seems that you still have a lot of love for Arthas, at least you are in control of everything in Arthas."

The Lich King, ah, no, it should be that Neozu still sent an indifferent attitude: "He is my only hope, I naturally have to do it myself." ”

Unlike the people around them who were still fighting bloodily, Patrick and the Lich King seemed to be chatting, not at all as if a big war was coming.

"What about the soul of Arthas?" Tirio Fordin was furious, and now it sounded like the truth was that Neozu had taken control of Arthas and then destroyed the entire kingdom of Lordaeron.

"Right here." Naozu panicked at the sword in his hand, and the magic pattern on Frost Sorrow emitted a blue-white light.

"Bastard!" Tirio lifted the Ember Messenger in his hand and was about to charge towards Neozu, but was stopped by Patrick at the start.

"The High Elves kept their promise, I promised Terenus to support Lordaeron, but I never thought that Lordaeron would be destroyed, and I have been helping the remnants of Lordaeron all these years in the hope that they will one day regain their kingdom."

Patrick said to himself, and Old Fording was relieved when he heard it, he still didn't understand why Patrick was so supportive of the Scarlet Crusade and Silver Dawn, and even allowed himself to merge the two and reinvigorate the Knights of the Silver Hand.

You know, Quel'Thalas has been invaded by Arthas, and logically speaking, the High Elves and Lordaeron are at least an end of old age and death, if not apart, but hearing this, Tirio can understand.

The High Elves are arrogant and unsightly, but they do keep their promises, the High Elves are arrogant because of their superior living conditions and great strength, and Patrick himself is a collaborator of the same era and identity as Tyrenus. And if it weren't for the trade with Quel'Thalas, coupled with the geographical conditions of being close to the water, how could Lordaeron have developed into the premier human kingdom of Azeroth.

Tirio had long been grateful to Patrick, but hearing this, Tirio made up his mind in his heart.

Patrick: "Then Naozu, you have to pay for what you have done. ”

After speaking, Patrick's hand was a smelting fireball, although this is only an intermediate magic, but after the blessing of three super magic skills, the power does not have to be low for high-level spells, and this kind of spell is in Patrick's hands, and there is no time to cast the spell at all, and it beckons.

"That's all you can do?" Naozu posed the sorrow of the frost, and Patrick's smelting fireball at the moment: "It seems that you have not improved over the years, and the cowardice of the elves is still like that." ”

......The space around Patrick changed substantially, and Nao Zu, as a spellcaster, also found that the gushing arcane energy quickly swept the audience, feeling the familiar arcane energy, the team of high elves immediately rushed to rejoice, and many mages with bottomed mana felt that the magic power in their bodies was slowly recovering.

This is the experience that Patrick accumulated when he got up early to cultivate, and he is controlling his reserve energy all the time, and now Patrick is like a living source of magic power, and the massive arcane energy is eroding the surroundings all the time, and as Patrick's spiritual power transforms the surrounding space, a field composed of arcane oceans has been half-formed.

Neozu seemed to realize something, and a run-up rushed directly at Patrick, the icy frost sorrow about to hit Patrick, and Tirio on the side would not be dry.

"Ding......" the sound of Ashbringer and Frostmourn colliding, and Tirio used Ashbringer to block Frostmourn's head-on blow.

A huge amount of arcane energy tore through the space, and then converged, a small long sword appeared, as Patrick's arcane energy was invested, the long sword became bigger and bigger, and those plague ghouls around him, once they got close, were swept by the long sword and were instantly divided.

Patrick controlled these arcane energy swords in the spiritual vision, and after finally locking on to Neozu, countless long swords flew towards Neozu, and at an emergency moment, the Lich King, who was free from Tirio's entanglement, summoned those undead to his side, forming a wall of the undead, blocking Patrick's arcane flying sword.

As soon as the flying sword came into contact with Naozu, it turned red in an instant, and the fierce fire completely submerged the Lich King, and everyone around was attracted by this huge explosion, and those Scourge soldiers, due to the attack on their master, temporarily paused for a moment.

By the time the smoke cleared, the outermost corpse wall had disappeared, and countless zombies and skeletons had been evaporated by Patrick's heat and completely disappeared into the world.

In the inner layer, in addition to the surface of the defense composed of countless corpses and bones is scorched, the innermost layer, the cold breath is slowly overflowing from the gaps, in the moment before the explosion, the Lich King used the power of ice to offset the erosion of the flames, and in order to resist the effect of the explosion, he also used the bones to form a meat shield, and took Patrick's skill hard.

"Lich King, taste the righteous judgment." Tirio seized the opportunity, and the holy light energy on his body exploded, and the huge light even lit up the sky.

The Great Chai Knife and the Frost Sorrow were in contact, and the collision of two diametrically opposed energies would not cancel each other out, just like a mixture of strong acids and alkalis, and the second violent explosion once again shook the surrounding undead and coalition forces apart, and Patrick had an arcane shield, which did not affect him.

In the area centered on Old Fording and the Lich King, there were no other living or dead creatures other than Patrick, and they were all shaken apart by two powerful explosions, or evaporated.

In this fight, the Lich King obviously fell into the upper hand, and just received a big move from Patrick, and here Old Fording is here again, and the Lich King obviously can't parry.

At this time, several other voices appeared even more to make Nao Aozu fall into the ice cellar.

Kargas: "Naozu, are you ready to pay your debts?" ”

Illidan: "The Lich King? Alsace? It doesn't matter, what matters is that your time of death has come. ”

Kael'thas: "The blood debt must be paid with blood." ”