Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Sorrow of Dandans 2
"Ahh A wail rang out over the Tirisfarin ground.
The lower body was attacked, although it was protected by armor, but Arthas almost curled up in pain, it was a kind of breathless pain, and it was also a kind of humiliating pain.
Arthas looked at me resentfully, and I could feel the anger and shame in Arthas's eyes, but it wasn't enough.
"Your Majesty, how do you feel? Piercing your ...... with the weapon you helped me snatch is a feeling of anger and shyness? Do you regret your foul language? If you beg for mercy now, I might let you go!" ”
There was a slight struggle on Arthas's face, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, said, "I ......"
Bang!
The blade of the sword stabbed Arthas's lower body again, colliding with the metal skirt with a loud sound, but Arthas's armor was too hard, and the long sword still did not pierce, but the armor broke the blade.
But even so, Arthas let out an earth-shattering roar of pain, twisting his body, and his eyes showed pain and ...... Puzzled, it seems to be silently asking why this is.
"Why? Too late, my majesty, the situation is already irreversible by the time you utter that filthy word. I said.
"The sun wind, insert it through the gap in the skirt!" Nicola couldn't take it anymore and shouted.
All the banshees turned their eyes to look at Nicola, and the little girl floating on the grass was shy, lowered her head and asked weakly, "What do you all think I do, it's the sun and the wind that he is too stupid." ”
I almost fell down with a warp, obviously your thoughts are filthy, why can you still rely on me?
Ignoring Nicola, I turned my gaze back to Arthas, whose face had turned unusually pale from his previous pale face, which was frightened.
With the blade of the sword, he tugged on Arthas's skirt a few times, and finally found an undetectable gap at the base of his thigh, raised his long sword, aimed it at the gap, and poked it hard.
"Poof!"
Finally, the sound of the blade piercing flesh reached my ears.
"Ahh
At this moment, Arthas let out a roar and wail a thousand times louder than before, his face distorted by pain could no longer distinguish his facial features, his body curled up like a shrimp, the long arrow on his shoulder jumped out of the ground, and only his right hand was still firmly fixed on the ground.
However, this did not relieve the hatred in my heart, and I drew my sword a little, and stabbed it harder, and Arthas wailed again, only in a much quieter voice.
Everyone present knew that the wailing had decreased, not because the sword was not painful, but because Arthas had collapsed.
"Hey, hey!" A wicked smile tugged at the corner of my mouth, and then I twisted the sword hard, and the feeling of the blade tearing and cutting the flesh clearly passed from the hilt of the sword to my hand, and I said it was very cool.
"Be careful!" Just as I was complacent, Sylvanas' anxious voice suddenly reached my ears.
I didn't have time to react before Sylvanas finished speaking, when a pitch-black magic arrow struck me in the chest.
The strong penetrating force pierced the rotten flesh in my chest, and the tremendous force carried me backwards ten meters away, and a piercing pain permeated my whole body, and I felt that my sternum must have cracked open at this time.
"Shuzi Erdare!" A roar erupted from the woods, and then I saw a figure in a black hood galloping out of the woods.
The Lich Kel'thugad finally arrived, drawn by the terrifying roar of Arthas.
Sylvanas leaped in front of me, and in the air she let go of the hand that pulled the string, but this time the arrow was no longer directed at Arthas's limbs and torso, but at Arthas's right eye, and if it hit, Arthas would surely die.
The arrow let out a terrifying roar in the air and shot at Arthas's right eye.
However, just as the arrow arrived, a strange black mist appeared in front of Arthas.
In an instant, the long arrow pierced into the black mist, but at the other end of the black mist, Arthas saw no long arrow in front of him, as if the arrow entered the black fog and entered another space at the same time.
"Damn, what kind of magic is this, it's so amazing!" Sylvanas was furious, and her right hand ran into her quiver like a phantom, one to three long arrows coming out of it each time.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
In just a few seconds, more than a dozen long arrows were fired at Alsace, who was falling to the ground and wailing, his left eye, right eye, throat, heart, left arm, right arm...... Almost every vital point in Alsace is covered with arrows.
For a moment, Alsace was in danger, and although there were a few clouds of black fog in front of him, he was still shot like a hedgehog.
The Ranger General's prestige is indeed well deserved.
Finally, the quiver was empty, but Sylvanas did not retreat, and rushed towards Arthas with an arrow, her vigorous body dancing in the air, she held a bow in one hand and pulled the string in the other, although there were no arrows, but the bowstring could still kill the enemy.
Bang!
The horns of the bow intersected with the broken sword, and Sylvanas had to choose to avoid it, otherwise the bowstring would be cut off by the short sword that appeared in front of Arthas, but even so, the flashing lich did not take advantage of it, and his hand holding the sword trembled a little.
The blow was not heavy, and Sylvanas danced lightly on her tiptoes and spun away, but then she swooped in again, only with a dagger in her other hand.
The dagger was like a maggot of tarsal bones, and it circled the lich that stood in Arthas's way.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dagger and the broken sword collided more than a dozen times, and the blades of the weapons on both sides popped out of the gap, but neither of them flinched in the slightest.
Sylvanas wanted to assassinate Arthas, while Krisugad did his best to protect him.
"Banshee, you don't have a chance, why don't you leave quickly!" Kel'thugad let out a loud roar and pushed the dagger stabbed at him away, muttering a few quick incantations in his mouth.
Dozens of ice arrows appeared out of thin air beside Kel'thugad, each of them showing a cold glow, and the dark body of the arrow was clearly quenched with poison.
"Hmph, then try it and see if you can protect your master."
When Sylvanas attacked again, Kel'thugad swung his arm and shot half of the ice arrow at Sylvanas.
The cold ice arrows flew towards him, and Sylvanaston was shocked, the lich Kel'thugad was really powerful, and he could still be distracted and control magic in such a fierce melee battle.
But so what?
Sylvanas's waist spun sharply, and she quickly skimmed diagonally backwards, the ice arrow itself was not terrible, but its bone-eating coldness and deadly poison.
Seeing Sylvanas retreat, Kel'thugad finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he turned his head to look at Arthas, and the corners of his eyes couldn't stop jumping.
Arthas was tortured so badly that he was covered with arrows, not to mention, the point was that his lower body was already blurred with flesh and blood, and he didn't know if that thing was still there.
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