Let the Lord of the Howling Swamp, Karthas the Death Cartain, be a dog?

After Sacco finished speaking, he continued to laugh in sympathy, judging from the silver hair that Karthas couldn't hold back and swayed wildly, Karthas was already so angry that he was about to go crazy. Visit: .

"Mr. Karthas."

LeBlanc, who had turned her left hand into a wisp of ash, put on her elegant gentleman's jet-black top hat, she paced her little boots, and her plump body was lined with snow and ice.

The slender cane pointed at the center of Karthas's eyebrows, and LeBlanc's cane did not have a sharp tail hook like Edrich of Time, but when the black cane pointed against the center of the Lich King's eyebrows, the bottom of the cane clearly 'rippled' a purple 'color' mysterious ripple, and Caltha's furious and struggling body was irrepressibly sluggish after the ripples wandered around his brain, and then collapsed softly as if he had exhausted his life's strength.

"This place is thirty miles from the Dead Realm, do you think that the power of the Shadow Island can still suppress me LeBlanc in the cursed ice field?"

"Enchantress!"

At the center of the eyebrows of the death singer Karthas, who only had a miserable white skeleton, there was a 'milky' white ethereal light slowly seeping out, and Karthas's two-meter-tall body seemed to become shorter with the squirming of the light, and he even lost the strength of his struggling fingers.

Looking closely, the void light seems to be a derivation of some form, it will change, it will flicker, and the most peculiar thing is that the moment it appears from the center of Kartha's eyebrows, it actually carries a terrifying and mysterious forbidden magic, full of death and shocking the soul.

"Maude Caesar's ......"

LeBlanc cruelly stared at the void light and gradually peeled away from Karthas's body, and her red 'lips' flashed hideous: "His soul cultivation technique is certainly powerful, but now I 'pump' out your Karthas soul and then imprisoned it in a wand, can Mordekaiser still have the power to return to the sky?" ”

"Woooooo

The soul that had been 'pumped' from the Lich King's body continued to let out a terrible groan of pain, and at this moment, the sound of the pages turning violently came from his waist, and it turned out that it was the old and ancient book that awakened countless living souls who had been tortured and killed by Kartha, and they all pounced on the void brilliance!

The thirteenth-order super mage, the Great Lich King Karthas, was actually stripped of his soul by a 'female' life?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have imagined that such a horrific method would come from the hands of a charming and charming 'woman'.

LeBlanc stared at the soul drawn out of the cane, her eyes became more and more enjoyable, she saw that the powerful soul of Karthhas could only be helplessly 'played' by herself, and then was intensively eaten by thousands of resentful souls the size of fireflies, and the bursts of screams that made people's scalps tingle and endless, almost happy LeBlanc laughed. ( )

"But a filthy undead who has come back from the dead, and is worthy of being my LeBlanc dog?"

LeBlanc said fiercely: "When I was on the Shadow Island, it wasn't for your indiscriminate chant of Karthas, and I wouldn't have been reduced to the fourteenth-order realm when I was seriously injured at the beginning!" ”

"Just... Cha ......"

The soul of Karthus endured the gnawing of thousands of resentful spirits, and still had the strength to let out a contemptuous sneer.

The soul of the thirteenth-order super demon master is indeed strong.

The brilliance of the 'milky' white 'color' void was obviously absolutely suppressed by LeBlanc, but at the moment when this 'yin' sneer sounded, a miserable white ripple suddenly burst out of his body, and the ripples shook out, and in just one moment, the thousands of dead souls who were frantically gnawing at Karthas's body could not even be screamed, and the green smoke seemed to turn into white mist, and all poured into the soul of Karthas.

The vague brilliance of the void absorbed thousands of souls, and the incomplete souls that had just been injured by the souls were repaired in the blink of an eye, and LeBlanc really didn't expect that Karthas would suddenly struggle out of his shackles.

"Exactly that."

Karthas spread out his hands, and in his soul state, the transparent bone fingers were even whiter and penetrating, and the slender bone joints were like maggots crawling in the air because of Karthas's random movements, exuding an incomparably corrosive breath of death.

"You guys really underestimate the belief of the lead singer of the Five Kills Rock Band."

Dozens of wriggling maggots suddenly pointed at LeBlan: "The pain that my Karthas suffered in the Shadow Isle can not be compared to cutting bones and tearing souls?" Just right, LeBlanc, it's ridiculous that you don't know that you are dying, you don't hide in the League of Legends to seek refuge, come to the ice field to die, I really don't know which pig gave you the title of the leader of the black 'color' rose. ”

"Anyone who steps into the Isle of Shadows will never be able to erase the imprint engraved on the Shadow for the rest of their lives...... Similarly, those who flee the Shadow Island will be sanctioned by the Shadow Island. ”

LeBlanc's steady '' smile became rigid in the nightmare of Caltha, and finally, the bewitching face with a healthy and ruddy face actually rose sickly pale, she bit her lips tightly, and her hands were trembling inexplicably.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

The trickster held the head of the mantis with the palm of her hand, I don't know if it was suddenly anemic or something, she stepped on the snow and swayed her body with her feet, if it wasn't for the cane that insisted on supporting the earth, she would really fall to the ground.

LeBlanc raised her head in disbelief, and a panicked look quickly oozed out of her purple rose-like 'seductive' eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said: "There is no magic power of Mordecaesar and others on the ice field, don't want to 'confuse' me and retreat, Karthas, you can't even be a dog today, I want to make your soul fly away!" ”

"Cha Cha!"

The Lich King's soul stood beside his skeleton, with his eyes that were also skeletons, and the picture was a little weird.

"No matter how much nonsense you talk about, it's still nonsense."

Dedicated to black magic, Karthas abandoned the human body in favor of the skeleton as a deity, and had already achieved otherworldly means of controlling the soul, and he drifted from the clouds into the snow, and the corpse was covered with snow, the 'gloomy' and terrifying skeleton frame, and the eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Although the master doesn't know where that idiot has gone."

He just smiled and said: "However, at this year's grand concert of 'Dead Realm', the members of the Five Kills Rock Band will definitely not be absent, I dare to vouch for it with my soul." ”

Carl Saston paused, the miserable and strange light in his eyes was actually a few points stronger, and he stared at LeBlanc coldly, as if the leader of the black 'colored' roses who could 'play' with his palm between his hands had become a corpse.

"Yawn ......"

Two feet in front of Karthas, four feet in front of LeBlanc's feet, a sleepy murmur came from the depths of the thick pile of snow that could easily bury a person.

LeBlanc was shocked in her heart, under this lazy and rough yawning background, the storm turned into horror, and she was shocked!

"Let's go."

Thick and heavy snow, a hand stretched out.

The bones of that hand were quite exaggerated, perhaps because he had been buried under the snow for a long time, his skin was a bright brown 'color', and with the sound of hungry lips, the hand pushed away a lot of snow until the silver 'colored' bracer that was tightly clamped around his wrist was revealed.

The silver 'colored' bracer must be a good magic tool, it was 'exposed' in the air, and it continued to burst out of the silver 'color' electricity of beeps, making his fierce muscles and 'flesh' even more noble, it is unimaginable that a palm sticking out of the snow actually shocked LeBlanc for a long time and couldn't speak to himself, and even shocked Sacco's sharp smile.

"Damn, I slept well."

It was really a rough sound, so that you could easily outline the shape of a wild man in your heart, and you saw the big skeletal hands, supporting the snow surface and sinking down, and at the moment when the huge palm print pressed into the snow, he had already used the force generated by supporting the snow to make the burly body stand up from two or three feet deep!

"Well, it's going to be a little fun at last."

The man's body was still covered with snow, and he didn't know how long he had been sleeping in the snow, and he dusted off the snow stuck to his golden beard with carelessness.

If Wu Wenxu was present at the moment, he would definitely not 'show' a shocked expression when he saw this man crawling out of the snow, but instead, he would be eager to shake hands with him immediately, and then ask for a group photo with a dead face, because this man's appearance is too much like the lord of Warcraft's favorite hero, the king of the hills!

"Damn...... When, exactly? ”

The man wearing a silver 'colored' fanged helmet and holding an unstoppable axe had already made LeBlalan's face extremely pale, and every time she took a deep breath, the hand holding the wand became a little harder, the wand that had not changed its form was still a black cane, and the hot trembling exuded a deep surging anger.

The man who resembled the king of the hill dusted off the snow that had last covered his dark eyes.

He stared at LeBlanc and exclaimed, "My axe is hungry and thirsty." ”

Fury, a rage greater than that of Calthas!

He is the drummer of the Five Kills Rock Band! A Lofak warrior from the harshest part of Freljord, on the coastal peninsula.

He had been the one who should be forgotten, the one who should have lived forever in Lofak until he died.

This brave man who did not succumb to the harsh environment, he fearlessly accepted the provocation of his clan and slew the thirteenth-order demonic beast Ice Serpent, but this was not his most legendary experience, this madman who killed Lofak actually used an axe to cut down the claws of Winter, the most terrible tribe of Freljord!

Perhaps, he was the only one who survived the 'handout' of the Winterclaw Leader, Sejuani.

His name is Olaf.

Berserker Olaf.

There is no defeat in life.

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