Chapter Eighty-Nine: Untitled
Ser Serrijk, since Rivendell was promoted to Lord of the Death Knights, has had a very depressed life. Rivendell, whose strength is not as good as himself, was exceptionally promoted by the Lich King because he could flatter and pat horses.
Even if Rivendell's strength is not as good as his own, what he can't get used to is Rivendell's eyes looking at his wife. It was naked coveting and coveting. For these, Serijek can only endure it, because the souls of the four horsemen of the apocalypse are in tandem, and they are all based on Rivendell, and they will not have an advantage if they fill in first.
"Honey, you press me in the back, and I'll attack with people!" Serijek said to Braumus, who was next to him.
"Go in peace, my dear. I'll guard the rear! Braumus said that although there was no expression and no dark eyes, she could still feel the worry about her husband in her tone.
"Warriors, trample these trolls under your feet! The host was watching us! Seryek took the lead and rushed to the frost troll's position.
A giant stone statue stands in the way of Sirjek, waving its watch to summon countless arcane elements.
"What is this?" Serijek was swept by the Colossus carelessly, and the skeletal mount under his crotch was smashed by the Colossus.
"It's tough! But that's about it! Seryek raised his rune sword and gathered dark energy, and then all the fallen trolls around him turned into skeletons, and the ghouls frantically pounced on the colossus. The Colossus didn't last long before it was dismantled to powder by a group of skeletons and ghouls. Even the elemental creatures that the goblins turned into were blasted into slag!
"That's a lot of trouble! But even if they all come, what can they do?! I'm going to wipe you out today! Before Seryrk could catch his breath, the serpent god Sladran arrived with a group of troll berserkers.
"Monster, you shouldn't have come to our sacred place. Today you are destined to be buried! Sladelan's slender arms waved, and the troll rage frantically charged at Serijek, along with countless vipers.
"Troll, I'll let you see the gap today!" Seryek wielded his sword, and the powerful runic energy was unleashed, and not a single troll or viper contaminated with the power of runic death exploded into blood flowers. In less than half an hour, all the troops brought by Slardland were slaughtered by Serrjek, and blood was spilled all over Serrjek's body.
"Come on, summon your snake god!" Serijek licked the blood from the corners of his mouth, his scarlet, cold eyes staring at Sladlan.
Slandlan was also red-eyed at this time, and he couldn't see the Frost King, so he was too anxious. So, Sladlan recited the incantation and began to summon the power of the snake god: "Great snake god, please give me power!" ”
'Boom'! Sladlan transforms into a giant cobra and bites at Syriek.
Feeling the energy fluctuations coming from the giant cobra's body, Seriyak was extremely excited. It's been a long time since we've had a good fight, and this time it's just right!
Syriek wielded his sword and fought Slaverland. The rune sword was sharp, but it couldn't cut through the scale-protected skin of Slardland.
The two fought back and forth for nearly an hour, and Seljek could not break through the Sladran defenses anyway.
In desperation, Seryek poured the poison of the plague on Sladlan's body through the rune sword. The plague poison slowly seeped into Dowsladland's body through the cracks in the scales, and soon, the corrosion of the plague was stronger than the troll's automatic recovery. Sladran was in agony, and his strength slowly waned. With Seryek stealing one attack at a time, Sladlan finally couldn't bear it anymore and flew out, recovering the troll's true form at the same time. Unfortunately, he was covered in scars and bloodstains.
Serielk slowly walked towards Sladran with his sword, and Sladlan's strength resonated with him. Seryek intends to resurrect Slardlan as his servant and put him at his service.
"Trolls, follow me!" Serijek raised his sword and was about to slash at Slavaland, but the shield of light shrouded Slavaland's body.
"Who is it? Not good! Serijek immediately realized that if he could attack him from behind, his wife would be more than lucky.
Seryrk looked back and saw his wife slumped on the ground, next to a stub of broken bones, and the heads of Rivendell and Kurtaz lying on the ground.
An elf stood next to his wife, his hands shining with an unknown amount of energy.
"Who are you?" Serijek looked at the elf warily and said, "Something is coming at me, spare my wife!" ”
"Serijek, you are very nice! When all emotions are gone, you can still remember that Braumux is your wife! Our duchess really didn't choose the wrong person! The elf looked at Seryek lightly and said, "I am Quelsara Sunstrider, and I have come to redeem you. ”
"Redemption?! The moment I surrendered to the Lich King, I was already irreredeemable. "Now, I beg you to spare my wife, and you can take my life and soul." ”
"What's the use of my soul, don't you know about Kurdila and Thassarian?" Quelsara said, "I can redeem your souls from the Lich King!" ”
"What conditions do you have?" Serijek asked.
"My conditions are simple, join the tribe and fight back against the Lich King together!" Quelsara said, looking at Serijek.
"As you wish!" Seryek fell to his knees in front of Quelsala.
"Good!" Quelsala calmly pressed Seriyak and Braumus, the light in her hands covering them. Soon, Quelsala cleared the Lich King's control over them spiritually.
Icecrown, where the Lich King sits on his throne, corrupts the prostrate Kel'thugad.
"How's your business, Lich Lord? Are the frost trolls destroyed? How much has the Frost Dragon transformed? The Lich King looked at Kel'thugad coldly.
"Master, Naxxramas was raided by the tribe led by Quilsala. The subordinates tried their best to escape! Please give me a good soldier, and I will be sure to know the frost trolls when I go to Zudak again! Kel'thugad crouched on the ground, his soul trembling in the face of the icy Lich King.
"Humph! No need to go! Rivendell and Kurtaz are dead! Serijek and his little lover have defected! The Lich King snorted coldly and said, "Kel'thugad, give you one last chance: you go and set up defenses now, and if you can't stop the attack of the Horde Alliance this time, I will tear down your bones and add a cushion to my throne." ”
Kel'thugad slowly retreated. Arthas rose from his throne, stared at Zudak, and said to himself, "What power is that?" It was so easy to cut off my control over my soul! ”
Goodak, the Frost King Malak looks at the soldiers cleaning up the battlefield. Although the war was won, less than a tenth of his own frost tribe remained. But fortunately, this Chengdu is the elite of the elite, and the women, children and children have all escaped safely, or it won't be long before the frost trolls recover!
(End of chapter)