Chapter Twenty-Four: Passion Is My Feelings
Invincible and I stopped almost at the same time, looked at the invincible master, and said, "Your Majesty, let's go around, the Lich-Lord must be in a hurry." ”
Arthas watched the scuffle of thousands of undead in front of him with resentment, it was these damn things that defected and threw themselves into the arms of the enemy, and it was these things that forced him to escape from his palace with the lost dogs.
These damned undead, poor cannon fodder, all deserve to hell.
Arthas thought viciously, then looked at me with a strange look and said, "Sunwind, do you want to have a big fight?" ”
"I don't want to!" Without thinking, I pouted the word "don't want to" out of my mouth, but after saying that, I regretted it, and a hint of violence flashed in Arthas's eyes, "Don't you want to fight for your king?" ”
In an instant, a layer of cold sweat emitting a foul smell broke out on my head - this was a new function in many parts of my body after I was promoted to the second-order walking corpse, and I quickly explained: "Your Majesty, I am willing to shed the last drop of blood for you, but your legs ...... I'm afraid that I can't protect your safety with my ability, and it doesn't matter if I die, but if you make a slight mistake, Your Majesty, then I will be restless for the rest of my life. ”
Hearing my words, Arthas's face changed slightly, but he still said: "Sunwind, I command you, to attack the enemy with me. ”
I really want to slap this brainless two hundred and five to death, you don't know how to judge the situation at all, look at you, you are weak, and you still have injuries on your body, what kind of two hundred and fifty eighty thousand.
That's right, you have invincible protection, you can't beat it, anyway, this is in the wilderness, with invincible speed, even if you put these undead on the Hot Wheels, you can't outrun you.
But have you ever thought about me? What the hell did you do if you ran away? A small second-order walking corpse is still drowning in the sea of the dead every minute.
Arthas seemed to see my concerns, and he smiled as if to mock my cowardice.
"Hmph, do you think I'm going to be invincible? What childishness! Arthas whispered, as if to me, as if to himself, and when he had said that, he stepped his right foot, lightly held the saddle with both hands, and then, with an extremely graceful gesture, jumped off the invincible.
I was stunned, what the hell is this? Nima's, when will it be good to break your leg!
"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty Your Legs ...... Legs ......," I stammered.
Arthas glanced at me and said coldly, "My legs have never been fine, they are just testing you, please don't doubt your king, never." ”
This time I was really completely stunned by Arthas, I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such a shameless one, the black is said to be white, there is no psychological burden, and how long has it been since the black and white transformation, you are really blind to me, obviously absorbing my dead air to make your injuries recover, and you dare to say that you are testing me.
I'm so angry in my heart, so I'll mention it.
However, even if he was filled with righteous indignation in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face at all, not only that, but he also had to flatter and flatter others!
"Your Majesty, your wisdom shines like the stars in the sky!"
With a wave of his hand, Arthas beckoned the invincible back, then nodded and said proudly: "Sunwind, what is the weapon you are good at, I'll help you get one later!" ”
I was stunned again, this man with frost sorrow in his hand was like a tsundere peacock with a screen, and he turned his face faster than he could turn a book.
"Your Majesty, I want to use a broadsword!" Looking at the sorrow of the extremely gorgeous frost, I said enviously.
"Your wish will come true soon, walking corpse!" As soon as Arthas finished his sentence, he rushed at a skeleton warrior with a two-handed broadsword in his hand.
In just a few seconds, Arthas rushed to the front of a skeleton warrior, flashed the broadsword that slashed at him, raised the frost sorrow, and smashed the opponent with a single sword.
I was stunned for a moment, Arthas deserves to be Arthas, even now is the weakest time, dealing with these enemies who are like gods in my eyes is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
"Sunwind, come on!"
Arthas roared, and a huge two-handed broadsword flew towards me.
Hurriedly followed the broadsword in both hands, causing Arthas to laugh, "Haha, Sunwind, kill the enemy with me!" ”
I gritted my teeth and rushed at a walking corpse with a great sword almost up to my chest, and as I approached, I remembered the technique Sylvanas had taught me, raised my greatsword horizontally, lowered my weight, and stabbed him through with a sword as he turned.
The rotting walking corpse fell to the ground, but my broadsword was not able to be drawn in time.
Bang, I'm taken down by this damn walking corpse.
"Rifeng, your attack is like a woman who hasn't woken up, haha, you can actually be taken down by the enemy, it's really laughing at me." Arthas laughed with his sword, not at all the demeanor of a king of a country.
All of a sudden, my face was so hot that I drew my weapon in anger and slashed the walking corpses on the ground that were not yet dead.
Arthas came to me at some point and said, "Don't lose the pride of a warrior, come, let me teach you what warrior's wrath is." ”
Arthas gripped the handle with both hands, lifted Frostmourn alof, and slashed down at a skeleton.
Arthas roared.
"Warrior, there must be a pride in your heart, a pride that is not what you do!"
Charge, while solving the skeleton, Arthas charged, quickly approaching a terrifying ghoul with drooling, and before the ghoul could drip a drop of saliva, Frost's Sorrow slanted and slashed its big head away.
"Warriors, there must also be a sense of arrogance in their hearts, an arrogance that regards the heroes of the world as grass mustard!"
Charging again, Arthas turned and recoiled, rushing towards an eerie white orb, the greatsword slightly blocked, the orb deflected, and then, Arthas leaped high and slashed at the despicable skeleton mage with a staff not far in front of him.
The sword has passed, and the bones are shattered.
"Warrior, you must have a courage in your heart, a courage that splashes blood in a rage and five steps!"
Pride, arrogance, boldness, every word Alsace spoke, it exploded in my ears like thunder, and at this moment, I finally knew how to choose my future.
That's right, it's a warrior, a hot-blooded warrior who combines arrogance and courage.
Enthusiasm is my feelings!
Let the dagger or something die!
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