Chapter Seventy-Three: Return to Dalaran
Seriously, the Lich King Naozu is the true master of Frost Sorrow, and now he is only forcibly possessing it by using the power of his brain.
Now...... It seems that the owner of the magic sword has come to the door!
However, Su Chen will definitely not give up the sorrow of frost, and if he loses this sword, his combat effectiveness will be reduced by at least half, not to mention that the sober independence of Uther and the Barov family is still maintained by this sword.
"It's definitely impossible for Nao Zu to leave the Frozen Throne, otherwise he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense to me, and he would have been able to kill me and take away the Frost Sorrow." Su Chen gritted his teeth and insisted, even if his appearance affected the historical course of this world, it would definitely not affect the Lich King so soon.
Unfortunately, this frost sorrow was completely resistant to the power of the Holy Light, and he was unable to use the power of the Holy Light to control and strengthen the sword, which made him suffer a little in the struggle, and the long sword in his hand trembled violently, and he could no longer hold it.
"Can you find a way to disturb that guy's mental fluctuations again?" Su Chen had no choice but to ask Zhi Brain for help, remembering that the last time Zhi Brain said that he could affect Nao Zu's mental fluctuations, so that he could control Frost Sorrow at will without being affected by the Lich King.
"There is no way, the other party's spiritual attack this time is very strong, if it weren't for me to protect your soul, I'm afraid that you yourself have already been controlled by him, if you want to interfere with his influence on Frost's Grief again unless I forcibly open a higher authority, but the consequences are ...... You know. The voice of Zhi Brain was soon heard.
Su Chen naturally didn't dare to fall into a weak state in this place, it was not much different from suicide, seeing that the long sword was about to get out of his hand, he had to desperately bite the sword with his mouth, and then finally freed up a hand to use the teleportation scroll.
Although he couldn't find Da Sohan, he couldn't stay any longer at the moment.
As soon as the precious teleportation scroll was used, it immediately turned to ashes and scattered under his feet, but at the same time, a mysterious magic circle began to appear under his feet.
However, to his surprise, this magic array did not take effect immediately, but slowly and automatically carved, and it would take at least half a minute to complete the speed of its engraving.
"I'm X, don't you want to be so cheating ......" Su Chen looked at the slowly forming teleportation magic array under his feet, and couldn't help crying without tears.
He had never used this teleportation scroll before, and he hadn't read the instructions, so he had no idea that it wasn't instantaneous!
Perhaps the other party also noticed that Su Chen had used the teleportation scroll, and the invisible power in the darkness had also increased a lot.
Frost Sorrow immediately let out a trembling sound that nearly snapped his teeth out.
Su Chen had to let go of his mouth and began to try to delay time.
"Naozu, I know you can't get out of Northrend, let's talk about it again......"
There was no response in the darkness, but the battle for Frost Grief was even stronger, and it was clear that the other party was not stupid enough to do so.
Su Chen's palm was already full of blood, and his tiger's mouth had been shattered by the long sword.
When the hilt of the sword was finally taken off, a huge force suddenly came from the body, but it was the Zhi Brain that finally started the advanced authority.
Su Chen's body jumped high and grabbed the Frost Sorrow that flew into the sky in his hand again.
Although he knew that there would be a period of weakness in the future, Su Chen couldn't help but relax in his heart at this moment.
Frost's sorrow finally regained its composure, no longer trembling violently, and the runes on the sword began to light up one by one.
The green glow emitted by the rune was faint, but it was particularly striking in the dark underground.
"How is this possible? How can Frost Grief admit your identity?! The old voice sounded again, but it was full of shock.
"That's naturally because now I'm the real master of Frost Sorrow, why don't we exchange our experience with the sword......" After the short few seconds of strengthening the effect of Zhi Brain, Su Chen only felt that his whole body quickly fell into a state of weakness, and seeing that the teleportation circle was still not completely completed, he had to squeeze out a smile very hard, trying to delay time.
"It can't be!" The old voice had no polite words this time, only endless anger.
At the same time, a whirlwind of ice and ice suddenly rolled up in the dark underground hall, almost destroying everything.
However, when the whirlwind swept towards Su Chen's side, the teleportation rune under his feet was finally completed.
A mysterious light lit up in the darkness, and his form instantly vanished into thin air.
"Arthas, you can't escape, as long as you hold the Frost Grief, you will never be able to escape!" Inside the dark hall, an angry roar nearly collapsed the underground hall.
In the darkness, the ice whirlwind gradually dissipated, and the underground finally returned to silence, as if no one had ever come.
"Fortunately, that guy has cast a large magic with a relatively slow speed, if he directly uses a fireball technique, he is afraid that he will be killed on the spot......" Su Chen, who successfully teleported at the critical moment, was still afraid in his heart.
At this moment, there was darkness around him, and he only felt as if he wanted to enter the endless chaos, and even the most basic five senses had been lost, and he couldn't even feel the existence of his body!
Thankfully, it didn't last long, and the next moment he felt a violent bump - it was the feeling of his body falling to the ground.
"This teleportation feels really bad...... Su Chen struggled to get up, only to see that he was in a secret room, and under him was an altar, which was engraved with a chaotic and cumbersome magic pattern, and hundreds of magic gems of all sizes were inlaid around the altar, and most of them were in a dim state at this moment.
"Is this the teleportation circle in Dalaran City, this thing looks really complicated." Su Chen sighed in his heart, even in Arthas's memory, his knowledge of magic was pitiful, and he didn't know anything about this teleportation array.
Luckily, although he fell into a weakened state this time, it was far less serious than the last time in Northrend, and it seemed that his body had strengthened a lot after drinking the water from the Sun Well.
It's just that the kind of reinforcement that is so painful that it makes people shiver just thinking about it.
Su Chen took out the last piece of barbecue and gnawed on it, no matter what trouble he would encounter next, recovering his physical strength as soon as possible and eliminating his weak state was the first priority.
However, to his surprise, when a large piece of barbecue was finished, no one entered the teleportation chamber.
Su Chen began to carefully examine his surroundings, and only then did he finally notice that the altar under him was covered with dust.
"Why is there so much dust on the ground, hasn't anyone used it for a long time...... Yes, Dalaran has been at peace for more than ten years, and those mages who huddle in the mage tower all day will not encounter any danger at all, and naturally no one will use the teleportation scroll. ”
Su Chen slowly stood up with Frost Sorrow, and then pushed open the exquisite door of the secret room.
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