Mograini stepped back, shooting a dark green glow from his outstretched palm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The info glow is mixed with some black substance, which makes people feel disgusted at first glance.

Fordin's preparation was fairly adequate, and he felt something was wrong with Mograini as he backed away. Ferding dodged, and the green light landed squarely on the ground beside Ferdin. A stream of green energy spread from the ground in an instant, and the black matter mixed in it also swam towards Ferding as if it were alive.

Furding glanced at it in disgust, and quickly dodged away, this should be a kind of magic, but it is an evil spell of the dark nature.

"Death Coil?" Andy's heart suddenly felt that Mograini already had this attack method, and it seemed that Arthas and Kel'thugad valued him very much.

Ferdin's eyes froze as he looked at Mograini. The former Grand Lord of Lordaeron has completely degenerated, perhaps not as he intended, but now he has indeed become a thug of Arthas.

Furding shouted angrily, raised the broad sword in his hand and rushed towards Mograini, who became a death knight, was indeed powerful, but he was not a vegetarian either.

Mograine, who had used Death Coil, didn't have time to use it a second time before he was attacked by Fordin, who hurriedly raised the Ember Bringer to block. Fordin's round of attack, even Mograine, who is a death knight, can't bear it, not to mention that Fodin's attack has a strong divine attribute.

Mograini kept retreating, finally steady, and his faintly red eyes showed cruelty. "Looks like it's time for you to see my true power!" Mograini straightened up, his palms clutching the Ember Bringer.

Mograine roared, and the Ember Bringer slashed at him swiftly, this time using a different power, and the powerful power also carried a cold attribute.

Furding didn't dare to be careless, and raised his divine power to the highest, and the great sword in his hand directly collided with Mograine's Ash Bringer. Two streams of energy erupted with a huge explosion, and the bodies of the two slammed and flew backwards at the same time.

Fordin's body fell to the ground, and the long sword in his hand suddenly broke into three pieces, and all that was left in his hand was a sword hilt connected to a blade less than ten centimeters long. Fording struggled to get up, but was helpless to find that half of his body was paralyzed.

Mograine appeared to be more wounded than Verdin, lying on the ground without moving, and the Ashbringer was tossed aside. Of course, this is not unusual, Ferdin's divine power has direct damage to the undead, and this damage directly acts on their bodies.

Andy ran over, sat up with Fordin, who couldn't move, and quickly slapped him twice. When Mograini fell to the ground, those death knights were already stunned, and they all gave up on their opponents, gathered behind Mograini, and looked at Mograini, who had been unconscious.

"You can do that!" A cold voice came from mid-air, followed by several death knights in black armor and black iron helmets, descending from the sky and standing between the two teams of Fordin and Mograine.

"Arthas!" Andy recognized him at a glance.

"I'm the Lich King now!" Arthas sneered, "I didn't expect this big man to fight so hard and lose to a weak human!" Looks like I'm going to have to do it myself! ”

Arthas pulled out the frost sorrow hanging from his waist and walked towards the chapel. Andy pulled Ferding up and pushed him back, and he was now in front of Arthas, with the luna scythe swinging in front of his chest, quietly waiting for Arthas's attack. The white light circulating on the luna scythe spread all the way to Andy's arm, and then to his whole body, and the whole body was covered with a faint layer of light.

Arthas paused, his expression slightly surprised, but he didn't stop there, even if Andy was weird, Alsace couldn't take it to heart.

Arthas's sword was raised, and with his current strength, it might take such an ordinary slash to successfully kill Andy.

Everything can be unexpected, and this time is certainly no exception. As soon as Arthas's magic sword was raised above his head, a loud shout erupted from behind him: "Fordin, come on!" ”

Mograini didn't know when he woke up, and threw the Ember Bringer over with all his might, but he himself grabbed Arthas by the waist from behind.

"Fordin, quick!" Mograini shouted, "This is the only chance!" ”

Alsace was a little surprised, and looked down at Mograine: "You haven't lost your memory?" ”

"I remembered, I remembered!" Mograine's voice was a little sad, "It's you bastard, who ruined Lordaeron's country!" ”

Fordin caught the Ashbringer, and suddenly a yellow divine light erupted from the palm of his hand, enveloping the Ashbringer completely. The Ash Bringer, which had been dimmed, gradually returned to its former glory, and the blade of the sword shone with a scorching light.

"Arthas, take your life!" Ferdin's Ash Bringer was raised, and in an instant, he rushed out from behind Andy and slashed Arthas into the neck with a single sword.

"Hmph, it's not enough!" Arthas snorted, and Frostmourn stabbed downward, piercing Mograine's body, and then flung it hard, and Mograine's body flew out like a rag.

Breaking free from Mograini's shackles, Frostmourn headed towards the Ashbringer, intending to split Ferding in half with a single sword.

The two swords collided in the air, and the divine light around Ferdin's body reached its limit, and Arthas also changed to holding the sword with both hands, and both of them gritted their teeth and insisted.

"Ahh With all the strength of his body, Fording pressed the Ash Bringer to Arthas's shoulder, and the sharp blade sliced into it in an instant.

Although the pain was not a big deal for Arthas, and he did not feel it now. But the Ashbringer, endowed with the divine power of the Light, cut through Arthas's shoulders and infused the power of the Light into his body.

Arthas slammed Ferding away, a crack in his shoulder that was deep in the bones, and the power of the Holy Light that had entered his body mercilessly destroyed his body.

"Hmph, let's see!" Arthas took two steps back, one hand on his severed shoulder, and leaped away from the chapel.

Andy and Ferdin's approach to Mograini, and Ferdin's crouched down and sighed as he looked at Mograini's face that had begun to change rapidly.

"I ...... I'm not a traitor! Mograini struggled to squeeze a few words out of his mouth.

"Welcome back, Mograini!" Ferdin's grasp of one of his palms, "You are not controlled by Arthas forever, you are a hero!" ”

"I'm not, I'm just washing away my sins." Mograini shook his head weakly, his eyes drifting to the Ember Bringer.

Fording placed the Ashbringer in Mograini's hands, and Mograine, who held the Ashbringer at this moment, seemed to be full of power again, but this did not last.

Mograine's head tilted, and the Ember Bringer fell to the ground again. Furding closed Mograine's eyes, picked up the Ashbringer on the ground, and whispered, "Old friend, I will avenge you!" ”