Arthas angrily looked at the Knights who rushed in, his own rear team was washed into a mess, and a large number of undead were lost. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Damn it!" Arthas scolded, "Who's that guy rushing over?" ”

No one answered him, and no one in his ranks knew Uther yet.

"Charge me, take Lordaeron down for me!" Arthas shouted hysterically, and he himself rushed to the front, taking the lives of several of the defenders with each wave of frost sorrow.

Mograini couldn't stand it anymore, he looked at the endless undead behind Arthas, and shook his head helplessly, even if all the soldiers in the city were gathered, it would be impossible to stop it.

Andy had already jumped onto the city wall, looking at the chaos in the city and sighing, those civilians, like Yinyue Chen, only knew how to run away in the face of the crisis, and could not muster the courage to resist the invasion.

"Andy, there's no help here, let's hurry up." Kael'thas stood next to Andy and said, "You may not be able to leave if it's too late." ”

Andy knew that Kael'thas didn't care about the lives and deaths of these humans, but he also knew that he was telling the truth, and Lordaeron was indeed hopeless.

Uther rode out of the palace, and behind him the knight was a corpse wrapped in a white cloth tied to his back, no doubt of the recently dead Terenus.

"Mograine, hurry up and rush out with the soldiers, the soldiers are the last spark for Lordaeron!" After Uther finished speaking, he led the knights of the Order to bravely open the way in front. With Uther's Divine Wrath, the undead are not able to surround effectively, so their threat is much smaller.

Mograine gritted his teeth, and with a wave of the ash messenger in his hand, he rushed out of Lordaeron City with difficulty along the passage opened by the Knights of the Silver Hand. Outside the city, Mograini glanced back and almost fainted, and the soldiers who rushed out of the city, only about a few hundred, were basically surrounded in the city.

It was no longer realistic to go back to rescue those besieged soldiers, and the soldiers he brought out also had a look of panic on their faces for the rest of their lives, and they might not be able to continue fighting against the undead in a short time. The only thing that made him feel regretful and unwilling was that Ethan Lion and Abydis were gone, and he didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

Uther brought out the corpse of Terenus, and he couldn't wait for Mograine here, and if he delayed for a minute, his knights would be in danger for another minute.

He took the corpse of the old king and ran to the southeast of Lordaeron, where there was Dalaran, the town of Nanhai, and the greatest sea kingdom of mankind, Kul Tiras.

After Andy crossed the city walls, he followed the advice of Kael'thas and followed the deceased prince to Dalaran and, of course, the High Elf rangers he had brought out.

Arthas rushed into the city, and had already seen Uther rush out from the other side with his men, and no matter how strong he was, the whip could not catch up.

Arthas parted the spirits and walked quickly towards the palace, where he cared most about the corpse of Tyrenus.

But a moment later, Arthas ran out of it in a rage, and rushed to the city gate with a shout.

The corpse of Terenus is gone! Tyrenus, who had worked so hard to get it, was gone at this time! If Kel'thugad wants to be fully resurrected, he must have a life box, but ordinary boxes, whether it is gold, silver, or other precious materials, will not affect Kel'thugad's strength. Only the urn containing the ashes of Tyrenus is the most perfect, and the box containing the ashes of Tyrenus can have an imperial aura that can restore the power of Kel'thugad to its highest state.

But now, someone has snatched Terenus's body! Who else can do this? Only the paladin who rushed in and ran out again!

"Where did he go?" Arthas leapt up the wall, muttering to himself, just in time to see Uther and his knights of the Order, who were running in the distance, had turned into a group of black spots.

"You can't run!" Arthas ran down the wall and summoned Stari Gresilvanas, "Stari, send someone to catch up with the group of paladins in front of you and bite them to death!" ”

Stari took the order, and she would not disobey Arthas's orders, even if the power of the Holy Light of those paladins was extremely harmful to her own undead.

"Sylvanas, you come with me and bring some men!" Arthas commanded, "Let the remaining undead clean up Lordaeron as soon as possible!" ”

When Sylvanas returned, Arthas led his men in pursuit of Uther's departure, snatching Terenus's body back even from the ends of the earth!

Uther led the knights on a rampage all day before stopping to repair. He didn't want to stop there, but there was a chance that the undead would pounce on him at any moment. But even if the knights hold on, their horses can't hold on any longer, after all, not everyone's horses are as strong as Uther's.

"Burn it!" Uther said suddenly.

All the knights were stunned, and then they reacted again, he was talking about the corpse of the old king. It is true that carrying a corpse on the road is very conspicuous, it is better to cremate it, which is labor-saving and hidden.

The knights searched for dry twigs and thatch, and piled them together, and Uther placed the body of Terenus on the pile of firewood, then closed his eyes and knelt down on one knee in prayer, and finally took a skin from his parcel and poured it on the corpse and the grass, and the strong smell of wine overflowed instantly.

The flaming torches lit the firewood and grass, and every paladin had words in his mouth. When the flames had died out and the temperature had cooled to a minimum, Uther walked in and put Terenus' ashes into a small box.

"Let's go!" Uther put the box away, "Go to Dalaran first!" ”

Suddenly, a cold wind struck from behind him, causing Uther to look startled and quickly roll over to dodge.

"Do you want to go?" Arthas walked over with Frost Sorrow in his hand, "I also want to thank you for cleaning everything up for me, saving me trouble!" ”

"Let's go!" Uther shouted, then quickly turned on his horse and galloped away. The sword just now even gave him a feeling of palpitations, and I am afraid that Arthas will not be able to deal with it at this time.

"How can it be so easy!" Arthas slammed forward, his sword glowing with a fierce blue light, slashing at Uther in the distance.

A violent energy instantly smashed into the middle of the knights, knocking all the knights, including Uther, on their heels.

Uther scrambled to his feet, drew his sword, and faced Arthas. But as soon as he turned around, Arthas's magic sword was still close in front of him, and he quickly raised the long sword in his hand to resist.

Suddenly, the sword is broken!

Frostmourn pierced Uther's chest deeply, causing all the knights to instinctively froze. Uther looked at Arthas, his breathing becoming more and more difficult, and even his soul felt like it was about to rush out of his body.

The knights of those knights drew their weapons one after another, and rushed forward with a roar. Uther is their soul, and the Silver Hand cannot be without a soul!

"Don't move!" Uther shouted in a low voice, the intense pain that couldn't help but make his face twitch, "Hurry up, leave me alone!" None of you are ...... His opponent can only ...... here Get killed! ”

Everyone in the Order looked at each other a few times, and it was harder for them to make this decision than to kill them, and none of them wanted to give up on Uther.

"Let's go!" Uther's heart was anxious, "This is ...... Command! Blood bubbles continued to pour out of his mouth, and he coughed violently.

The knights of the Order gritted their teeth, jumped on their horses with tears in their eyes, and ran off into the distance.

They knew that without Uther's silver hand, it was over!