Abomination waved the kitchen knife in his hand to split Alsace in two, and a strong wind appeared around the kitchen knife, and the wind even blew away the bonsai not far away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Abomination was glad, for he knew that the death of Arthas in front of him would only require one attack if such a force was followed.

But he was wrong, and it was outrageously wrong.

Although Arthas has lost the power infusion of the Lich King, he has been a close disciple of Uther the Lightbringer since he was a child, and not only has a strong military command ability, but also a skilled martial artist.

The invincible war horse is the best chosen war horse in Arthas, after being resurrected by Arthas, the corpse of this war horse was infused with shadow power, which made the speed of this war horse extremely fast.

Arthas quickly dodged the attack of Abomination, and he knew very well in his heart that the class of troops used by the Abomination Legion to attack and break through was not used alone at all, because although the power of Abomination was strong, his attack methods were quite rigid.

You know, if it is the Scourge Legion to coordinate operations, such rigidity is nothing, but if you fight alone and hate rigid attacks, it is the greatest weakness of abhorrence.

Arthas poured its power into Frostmourn, and the sword never failed Arthas, and it still does so in this battle.

Bursts of ice storms rose from the blades of Frost Sorrow, bursts of ice solidifying directly from the air, and the violent force swept into the skin of the abomination, quickly cutting wounds in the abomination's body.

Blood flowed out of the body of the abomination, although the abomination was a collection of corpses, but in the face of a large amount of blood loss, it not only became a little anxious, it angrily raised the kitchen knife in its hand, when it wanted to hack Arthas in front of it to death.

A huge shadow hand emerged from the void and sent the abomination into the air.

Suffocation, this is the Death Knight's signature skill.

Can cause a creature to be swept into the air by the Shadow Hand.

Arthas was a veteran of a hundred battles after all, and he invoked the magic of Frostmourn and poured the power of frost into his body, and in just an instant, the abomination turned into a huge mass of ice.

He looked at the gates of Lordaeron, not far away. This gate was once the strongest existence in the royal city of Lordaeron, and although there was no repair work during these months, Arthas knew in his heart that it would be very difficult to split the gate at this time.

Because the Lich King's power has been lost from his body, trying to open the city gates with the mere virtue of the undead can make people's scalps tingle.

"I sincerely hope that the Lich King will lend me his power." Arthas sighed, barely able to stir Frost Sorrow to open the gates with a single sword.

The rebellion was far beyond Arthas's expectations, and he did not expect that the Lich King would become so weakened that he would not only be unable to control the undead in King Lordaeron's city, but also unable to lend him strength.

The frost that pulsed on the blade of Frostmourn's sword froze the gates in an instant, but it would be a fool's dream to be able to destroy them with this level of frost.

However, Arthas soon discovered an accident, that is, from outside the gates of Lordaeron, an army of the undead ran away.

That army obviously had no ill will towards Arthas, after all, Arthas could feel the power of hatred in the bodies of the undead.

"Are you the king who has come to deliver you?" Arthas asked softly, he could feel that behind him, a large army of the undead had been organized.

Arthas knew very well that if he could not escape from the city of Lordaeron in a short period of time, he would soon be torn to pieces by the undead legions behind him.

The wait was anxious, as Arthas is now, because the army of the undead not far away is slowly approaching Arthas's position, if it is a few minutes slower.

Alsace was desperately praying to the Light.

But at this moment, the banshee outside the city gate spoke: "Yes, my king, we are the banshees under Sylvanas. ”

"We were ordered to protect the king from the enemy's encirclement."

I don't know what's going on, but Arthas's mind suddenly remembered Locke's words: "Never trust Sylvanas." ”

But at this time, how did Artsace heed this warning?

There was a rush of thought in his mind, but soon the gates of Lordaeron's City began to tremble.

With the help of the banshee, the gates were soon blasted open.

Smoke and dust rose from the gates, and Arthas quickly rushed out of them, now in a difficult situation, with no choice at all.

He snapped his fingers, and the undead army behind him instantly rushed towards the undead army in the city of Lordaeron.

"I hope these undead can resist those rebels for a while." Arthas thought to himself, and then drove Invincible to follow the banshee.

Arthas frowned slightly at the dark forest, which was too quiet, very different from the royal city of Lordaeron not long ago.

After all, he was still in the noisy royal city of Lordaeron just now, and now he suddenly stepped into the deep forest, which made Arthas slightly uneasy: "Where are you leading the way?" ”

"I mean, aren't you heading towards the port?"

It was at this moment that Arthas had a sharp pain in his head, and he could not even hold back the fall from his horse, and he put his hand on his forehead.

"Come to me, come to me." The Lich King's voice echoed in Arthas's mind.

This plunged Arthas into despair, as he was surprised to find that the strength in his body had been greatly reduced.

This was just the beginning, a long arrow shot out of the forest, and instantly shot Arthas in the chest: "Sylvanas, you also betrayed me?" ”

A tingling sensation came from Arthas's chest, and he struggled to look into the forest not far away, only to see Sylvanas slowly emerge from the darkness.

"Arthas, how does this arrow feel?" Sylvanas said, "This is an arrow I made especially for you, your body is paralyzed, and you are powerless to resist. ”

"Compared to the pain you gave me, such pain is only a little interest, and soon, I will make you feel real pain." (To be continued.) )