Arthas said a few simple words, and my blood is boiling, and I can't wait to immediately raise my sword and kill a few times to cool down the blood in my body.

"Your Majesty, I'll take care of the rest!" With a loud roar, I lunged at a female walking corpse that was screaming.

The walking corpse was in her fifties, and the years had carved deep marks on her face, an old face full of wrinkles, and now, in addition to wrinkles, her face was also covered with pits, the flesh turned out, and thick sores all over the place.

She wore a long linen-colored skirt on her fat and bloated body, a dirty flower apron tied around her waist, and a rusty kitchen knife in her hand.

It looks like this middle-aged woman was infected with the plague while cooking and turned into a walking corpse.

Perhaps, she used to be an amiable, enthusiastic and generous middle-aged aunt.

However, at this time, she is just a walking corpse with no thoughts, only knowing how to kill.

I approached the other party with an arrow step, and my decaying body erupted with unimaginable energy, I could feel the hardness of my ten fingers clasping the hilt of the sword, and I could also feel the churning qi in my body.

"Roar!" With a battle cry, I raised my arms and slashed at her head before she could swing her sword.

The sword flew over my head, and the feeling of the steel broadsword cutting through flesh and blood was still vivid, but I didn't have time to miss it, because to my right came a skeleton warrior with a sword in hand.

I was both envious and jealous of the skeletons, and their stunning looks made my mouth water.

For example, the skeleton warrior in front of him, his flesh and blood have long been gone, and his bones that are completely leaking into the air are smooth and black, and with a heavy battle armor, he looks both powerful and iron-blooded.

It's not like me, covered in rotten flesh and thick sores, and occasionally a few small maggots come out to show off their existence.

"Humph! Dare to steal my limelight, is it unbearable! ”

I rushed forward with my sword, I was going to chop this "hateful" skeleton into a pile of bone scum.

Bang!

I fought a sword with a skeleton warrior, and the force in my hand was so strong that I could barely hold my broadsword.

"It's so powerful, it's really not comparable to a brainless walking corpse that ordinary people can kill."

Thinking to myself, I increased the speed of movement under my feet, and I couldn't compete with this skeleton warrior anymore.

However, the ensuing attack almost stumbled me, and the skeleton warrior was not as fast as I was, and every time I turned in a direction, he would turn at great speed and unleash a fierce attack on me.

Pretty much, I didn't have the power to fight back, I could only teeter under his stormy attack.

The other party's sword slashed at me again, and my eyes showed despair.

The previous sword had already strengthened me, and now it was when the old force had gone and the new force had not yet been born, and I could barely raise the broadsword in my hand again, but his sword was pointed directly at my heart.

Although the heart has long since ceased to function, I am convinced that the Skeleton Warrior will never just pierce my heart, because he also knows that it does not matter to a walking corpse, and it is more likely that he will use this sword to shatter my chest and abdomen, and even my backbone.

"Do you die before you get out of school?" I resigned myself to death and waited for it to come.

Bang!

A loud bang came to my ears, and then I saw a great sword full of magical power, which blocked the long sword that was only a few centimeters from my chest.

"Rifeng, you are really a rookie!" Arthas appeared beside me and smiled, "Haha, come on, let me teach you how to be a good warrior." ”

With that, Arthas slashed his sword into the skeletal warrior who was like a grim reaper to me in my astonished gaze. Immediately, he rushed towards the nearest walking corpse.

"A good warrior must have quick eyes and quick hands, and he must be good at spotting the enemy's weaknesses and counterattacking with the power of thunder!"

Arthas cut off his opponent with a single sword, then charged at the new enemy.

"The sword must be fast, steady and ruthless, and you can't leave a little room for the other party!"

……

"We must know how to judge the situation, expand the results of the battle in the chaotic army, and save ourselves!"

……

"Fighting also requires brains, and you can't just go on a rampage!"

……

Arthas roared, slaying one enemy after another, and I followed him, learning his every move, and charging into the sea of the dead.

It is true that Arthas was not a good prince, a good king, or even a good man, but I have to admit that he was a good warrior, he charged fearlessly, he killed the enemy without mercy, he was skillful, he was powerful......

For a moment, my blood was ignited by Arthas again, and I followed him, rushing to kill one enemy after another.

Like sharp knives, the two of us rushed into the belly of the enemy, and then killed them back the way we came, and again and again, countless undead died at the hands of the two of us.

There is even an abomination of the fifth order or higher among them.

It was me and Arthas who worked together to kill him, and he was in charge of the head-on attack while I sneaked up from behind, and sometimes, the two of us would do the other way around, but when it did, I would be in a precarious position, and I would not dare to fight against him in the slightest.

At that time, I finally knew that Arthas's injuries were far from recovering, and the reason why he was able to charge and kill in the chaos was entirely because he absorbed my dead energy and made his injuries better.

Otherwise, an abomination, worthy of the embarrassment of Alsace?

In the midst of the killing, nearly eighty percent of the huge pure death qi produced in my body was reabsorbed by me, and most of the rest was absorbed into Arthas's bag with his breath, and only a trace of death qi drifted into the air.

Even so, there are more and more undead gathered by my death qi, and after killing the strong abomination, there are already dozens of undead of all colors around us.

"Rifeng, let's go, we'll clean them up later!"

Killing an abomination, Arthas also has a lot of evil in his heart, and now he is extremely weak, and he can't even release the skills of a death knight, although he has the support of pure death qi, but it is not a perfect solution, and returning to the Frozen Throne is the real urgent need.

Arthas led me all the way to fight and finally broke out of the enemy's encirclement.

"Your Majesty, did we spare them like that? These abominable mutineers! I said.

Arthas patted me on the shoulder and said solemnly, "Of course not, but for now we are better to join up with Kel'thugad, besides, your skills are really terrible, and when we return to Northrend, I will teach you myself!" ”

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The cover has been reviewed, and I made it myself, haha!

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