The Heart of Light has dispersed a lot of power to deal with the Frost Grief, making the curse that entangles Zhang Li more and more arrogant, Zhang Li's time is even tighter, the chaotic evil energy curse is still pouring into his body, he must now deal with these curses immediately, and his body can't withstand the blessing of the Super King for too long. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With his strong spiritual perception, he had already discovered a place when he was just in the sky, where there was a chaotic evil energy aura, so he rushed directly towards there, although there were many undead blocking the way along the way, but Zhang Li was rampage like a bowling ball, and those undead could not play any role.

Sure enough, from afar, Zhang Li saw a Dreaded Demon King busy in front of the altar, and on the altar, there was another body of the Dreaded Demon King.

'They're crazy?' Killing each other in order to kill me? Zhang Li watched all this dumbfounded, and at the same time had a new understanding of the lower limit of the Burning Legion, but thinking that the demon would not really die, he also somewhat understood his approach, at most it was a waste use.

Zhang Liping held the frost sorrow that swayed violently, and looked at the Dreaddemon King who was casting a spell, Banazar saw that Zhang Li had discovered him so quickly, and pursed his lips in frustration, and then directly teleported invisibly, throwing the altar aside.

Feeling the power of the curse was weakened all of a sudden, Zhang Li knew that he had found his target, but the altar that was out of control was still running on its own, but without the person who presided over the ceremony, the strength of the curse was greatly reduced, so Zhang Li was helpless, he couldn't go after the culprit, so he had to aim his sword at the altar.

After easily destroying the altar, the power of the curse suddenly dissipated, and Zhang Li had already reached the limit, he revoked the king's blessing, and then flew towards the sea.

The glider came into play, and with the help of telekinesis, nothing could be faster than him, and he escaped from the "ocean" of undead.

However, because Zhang Li revoked the king's blessing, his palms were also frozen by the sorrow of frost.

After flying to the shore and finding a safe place, Zhang Li began to study the weapon.

Shaking off the ice frozen in his hand, Zhang Li stuck his sword on the ground, and in an instant, a thin layer of frost formed on the ground, and at the same time, he let go of the Holy Light Core, and the crystal actually floated above the Frost Sorrow, suppressing the weapon by itself.

Zhang Li observed carefully, and had to say that Frost Grief was definitely the most stylish two-handed sword in the entire Azeroth, and there was no one, and the other epic weapons were simply ugly compared to it.

At this time, the holy light was constantly eroding the sorrow of the frost, and Zhang Li could feel that his soul was liberated from time to time.

Those souls bound by frost sorrow will often bow to Zhang Li, and then fly towards the soul vortex, if it is a soul with faith, they may also go to the kingdom of God they believe in, but these are all human souls who generally believe in the Holy Light, they can only enter the endless void to seek reincarnation.

Zhang Li didn't care about these souls who expressed gratitude to him at all, he stared intently at Frost Sorrow, he could feel that with the invasion of the Holy Light, this weapon was losing its spirituality, just like an old man who was struggling to breathe, Frost Sorrow was still too weak at this time, it had not absorbed enough souls to be considered a weapon with demigod power.

This weapon was created by a demon in a demonic forge, and whether it was made by Kilgardan or a common Dreadlord, its essence is not against the Light.

As if sensing the imminent destruction, the frost grief began to erupt, it shook violently, and broke free from the ground and floated in the air, death and ice energy made everything around it wither in an instant, a large area of plants withered, and the land also cracked and died, seeing the frost grief so fiercely rebounded, Zhang Li looked at the core of the holy light with some concern, in case something happened to this crystal, it would be bad, this was his hope to lift the curse of the harpy, even if he couldn't get the frost grief, he didn't want anything wrong with the crystal.

But it turns out that there will be no situation he doesn't want to see, this crystal has been tirelessly releasing holy light energy, while constantly drawing energy from the void, it seems to form a virtuous circle, just like a general sitting in the middle army without chaos, with the loss of souls, frost sorrow is getting weaker and weaker, only the part of being beaten.

Zhang Li was also worried that it would not be able to suppress the frost grief after it was not turned into a weapon, it seemed that he was too worried, perhaps it was because it was forged into a weapon by the dwarves' garbage technology that the maximum ability of this crystal was limited, and this core was most likely the core left by Naru in terms of potential far beyond the level of the Ash Emissary.

After all, the forging technology of the dwarves is only quite good in the mortal race, the word mortal is easy to illustrate, as a mortal with a limited lifespan, they can only record their knowledge on something, such as paper, and advanced points can also be recorded in crystal, these knowledge is just a lifetime of exploration by the older generation, maybe this knowledge is still wrong, later generations have learned these wrong knowledge, and with their own improvements, they are slowly approaching the correct, but the evolution process will become deeper and deeper, If a new generation of scholars wants to make new discoveries, they have to relearn those old knowledge, and when they finally follow the path of their predecessors, how many years will they have to explore and perfect? Not to mention that those carriers that record knowledge may be broken and lost.

Immortal gods don't have these problems, and even the gods who don't like to use their brains the most have a long life that gives them a taste of a vast enough amount of knowledge.

Therefore, the only artifact forged by mortals, if it is forged by higher-level creatures, its power will definitely be more than that.

Seeing the domineering side leakage of the Holy Light Core, Zhang Li finally let go of his heart, let it continue to hurt Frost's Sorrow, and he meditated on the side to recover.

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During this time, on Zhang Li's ship, Ivy was reluctantly listening to Ressana's counseling, and their boat was floating near Salantis Island, at this time all the high elves on Salantis Island had left, and now only Zhang Li's Naga soldiers and Ivy and the two of them were here.

Ressana was taught a lesson by Zhang Li last time, so he suspected that Ivy sued him, so he didn't want to see Ivy even more, the two of them ignored each other in normal times, they fell into a cold war, and they were forced to deal with it helplessly in class, and the result was that Ivy didn't learn anything useful.

The two stared wide-eyed, coped with the time of the lesson, and then left to do their own thing.

By the way, the magic of elves is very different from that of humans, their magic is closer to art, closer to life, and human beings due to their short lifespan, their magic research direction is on how to improve their strength, but perhaps it is because of this thirst for strength that the magic researched by humans also has merit in the eyes of many elves.

Ivy returned to her house unhappily, she would be unhappy every time she saw Ressana, many of Ressana's words turned around and said that she was a stingy ghost who would only sue, but she obviously didn't say it, hum, that's just because you usually bully me, so my husband is angry with me, little Ivy didn't know that Zhang Li peeked at her memory at this time, and thought that Zhang Li was just very intimate and doting on her.

Putting aside this beautiful misunderstanding, Ivy picked up a communication crystal and smiled innocently.

"Hello? Is Sister Jasmine there? It turned out that Zhang Li handed over this crystal to her when he left, because he would be very busy after all, so it was better to let these two little girls become good friends.

"Yes, Sister Ivy, are you out of class yet?" Little Jasmine immediately sent back the message.

"Yes, yes, I'll tell you, that abominable old witch today......"

As a fifteen-year-old girl (the protagonist of all evils), she always communicates with her friends with all kinds of complaints, perhaps because she is happy to hear her friends' comfort.

So the two of them began to chat, chatting and chatting, Ivy began to show off her storytelling skills, although Ivy is not as good at telling stories as Zhang Li, but she has not covered it since she was a child, but sometimes she doesn't remember it comprehensively, and she may tell a string.

This is the life of Ivy in the day, every day in front of the unsmiling Naga, or some stinky creature (Ressana), and then the day is spent comforting her only friends.

How much she misses the days in the High Elf Academy, those three days to be able to play with many children, this is the happiest for a little girl of her age, being able to communicate with peers is a kind of intelligent creature nature, but it is a pity that the sinful Zhang Li will not allow her to have such happiness, saying that it is better to protect her, but in fact, it is just his possessiveness at work, if he can, he will even bind her in his own small world forever.

The night is quite boring for Ivy, Jasmine also has to rest, she can't stay with her all the time, and Zhang Li is not around, so Ivy can only look at the moon and sigh, loneliness can always lead people to ponder, so the bored Ivy can't help but think.

She was thinking about many things, most of them were recent events, such as crossing the sea in Lolimi's claws, such as lingering with Zhang Li, and like the annoying Ressana, maybe she had only seen Ressana today, Ivy couldn't help but keep thinking of her, thinking of what she said, her mood gradually became boring, fifteen years old is the age of sentimentality, Zhang Li's greed for Sister Xi these days she sees in her eyes, although Zhang Li thinks he is hiding it well, but the sensitive girl still notices it, but she pretends to be nothing.

What can she do? Deprived of everything, deprived of complete love, you can only deceive yourself, and then be sad in the dead of night......

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Half a day later, when Zhang Li woke up from meditation, he saw the Holy Light Core and a handful of Frost Sorrow that had lost its luster lying on the ground.

Frostmourn was broken, and the soul inside was liberated, leaving only a hard sword embryo.

"Nope! No! Rubbish! "On the snowy mountains of Northrend, the angry soul of Naozu howled, and Melganis was drawn to his roar.

"What's wrong? Naozu? What happened? He asked, confused.

"Frost Sorrow! It's ruined! Naozu's voice was very somber.

"What!? How can it be! Melganis was surprised and said, "How is that possible! It's impossible for mortals to destroy Frost's Grief, could it be that the Guardian has made a move?! ”

In Melganis's opinion, mortals have no power to destroy Frost Sorrow, only demigods or even stronger beings have hope, and only a few demigods in this world are capable of doing such things, and if the Guardians make a move, then their plans have been exposed.

Of course, they don't know that their plan has already been known to the Bronze Dragon, and they are waiting for you to send Akmund in and send him to death.

"No, it's not the Guardian, it's the elf who snatched the Frost Grief and then destroyed it somehow."

Hearing that it wasn't a Guardian, Melganis finally breathed a sigh of relief, it was better not to be a Guardian.

"Banazar they haven't killed the yet? It seems that we still underestimate that elf, but without Frost Sorrow, our ability to conquer the elf may be a little weak, now send Naxxramas out, that elf can clean up as much as he wants, our priority now is to summon our master as soon as possible, so we must take down the sunwell before the guardians notice us. ”

Neozu didn't say anything, he did as Melganis said, he sent the Naxxramas Flying Fortress, but he wouldn't let Zhang Li go so easily.

At this time, Zhang Li didn't know that he had been written on the must-kill list by Nao Aozu, and he was happy with the sword embryo of Frost Sorrow, although Frost Sorrow had lost the power to imprison the soul, it was still hard, wasn't it? It was the best weapon he'd ever had.