Chapter 8: Marganis
The Dreadlord Marganis (Melganis) slyly watched Arthas and Uther emerge from the passage. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Ahh Young prince, you have finally come to me, I wonder how many of your own people you have killed? Marganis continued to tug at Arthas's nerves.
"Demon, put away your frivolous words, His Royal Highness the Prince has not killed any of his people until now." Uther seemed to sense the demon's thoughts, and said loudly: "I will not let your plot succeed, let it be killed!" Demon! ”
Uther rushed towards Marganis, and struck the Dreadlord with the hammer of the Light. The Dreadlord turned directly at Uther with a shadow arrow, knocking Uther back.
"Do you want to kill me?" Marganis said, "You can't kill me if that's the case."
"You're not invincible, demon!" Arthas raised the power of Minethil and rushed towards Malganis, fighting the Dreadlord with Uther.
The shadow energy of Malganis's whole body collided, and he didn't care even if the hammer of holy light of the two of them hit him hard. He forced the two of them back at once, then flew up, and said to Arthas: "You can't kill me like this, I will wait for you in Northrend, my dear prince." If you want to kill me, come to Northrend! Only where you can stop the plague can you understand what is behind it all! ”
Arthas yelled at Malganis angrily, "Demon, even if you hide to the ends of the earth, I will find you and kill you!"
"I'm afraid you won't dare to come!" Marganis sneered, then cast a spell on the entire Stratholme, and flew away with a twist.
"Ahh The spell released by Malganis just now must have caused those infected to turn into undead, otherwise there would not have been such a loud exclamation.
Come on! Arthas and Uther hurried back to the market area, where they saw fighting everywhere. Hordes of undead were already fighting with the Knights of the Silver Hand, and the countless undead quickly overwhelmed the weaker soldiers.
"Want me to assemble!" Uther raised his hammer and shouted, a holy light emanating from him, enveloping the living around him, forming a mere protective layer on them, but at the foot of them was a white cross light.
This is the Aura of Piety, one of the auras developed by the Paladin. After being blessed with the Aura of Piety, anyone can gain a certain amount of armor that protects them from minor attacks.
Paladins and warriors quickly moved closer to Uther, and soon formed a battle formation and rushed outward. Some of the citizens of Stratholm who were still alive screamed, some moved closer to the side of the battle formation, some fought the undead with weapons, and some only knew how to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.
"The dead are gone, and to dust are to be returned!"
A long sigh came to mind in the air of Stratholme, and everyone looked over, but it was Lu Zhongli. Lu Zhongli originally wanted to go to Marganis, but he didn't expect that he hadn't rushed over yet, and Marganis slipped away.
When Marganislin walked, he turned all the infected into undead. Lu Zhongli looked at the sky for a while, and these deceased who should have entered the tomb were still active, obviously forming a deformed life.
The dead are great, and alarming the dead is never a moral thing at first sight. The corners of Lu Zhongli's mouth moved, and a sentence of mysterious scriptures was read out of Lu Zhongli's mouth, and a stream of Xuanhuang Qi floated to the city with Lu Zhongli's scriptures.
The yellow aura covered the bodies of those undead, and the undead were still sluggish, and finally stopped. A soul floated out of the bodies of the undead, then ascended into the sky and vanished.
The soulless corpses collapsed on the ground, and the undead in the entire city of Stratholme suddenly seemed to be all laid out, and they collapsed on the ground together, one by one.
The people who were still fighting were stunned and looked at each other, but they didn't know what was going on. But they soon stabbed the corpses with their weapons, and when they found that they were really dead, they couldn't help but rejoice and cheer loudly.
"The deceased is gone! Take care, everyone! After Lu Zhongli detached the undead all over the city, he immediately turned around and chased after Malganis in the direction that he flew away.
Crossing the high mountains north of Stratholme, Lu Zhongli caught up with Marganis on the sea. Marganis looked at Lu Zhongli vigilantly, Lu Zhongli's flight speed was too fast, he couldn't run away at all.
"Demon, what's your name?" Lu Zhongli asked.
"Marganis!" Marganis chuckled and said, "Did you come to me for something?" Want to be a part of our Burning Legion too? ”
Lu Zhongli said nonchalantly: "Tik Dios also said this to me, but he didn't succeed, how sure do you think you are?"
As soon as Marganis heard Lu Zhongli's words, he knew that he had met a fierce enemy. People who can know Tikdios obviously don't take themselves seriously. Tikdios is their Fear of Demon King, and he is also the strongest of the Dread Demon King. And within himself, his strength is not too strong among the Dreaddemon King, and he can't even rank in the top five.
After thinking this clearly, Marganis asked, "Then what do you have to do with me?"
"Tell me why you're doing this today?" Lu Zhongli raised his eyebrows and said, "These undead are weak, they shouldn't be considered by your Burning Legion, right?" Even the weakest imp can top a dozen undead. ”
The corners of Marganis's mouth curled, and he said slyly, "Since you know so much about our Burning Legion, you can guess what I want to do?"
"I have a better choice!" Lu Zhongli took out the golden dragon scissors and said.
"You want to kill me too? I'm sorry to disappoint you! Marganis suddenly raised his hand, and a wave of spatial energy quickly enveloped him.
"Flowers bloom instantly!" Lu Zhongli immediately used the Blossom Moment, and under the acceleration of time, the speed of Marganis's spell casting became extremely slow. Lu Zhongli threw the Golden Dragon Scissors at Malganis with all his might, smashing him out of the range of spatial energy in one fell swoop.
Marganis flew backwards for some distance, stopped suddenly, and then looked at Lu Zhongli with a shocked expression. He had just successfully performed all the teleportation techniques, but he didn't even teleport away, what was going on?
"You think you'll be able to escape?" Lu Zhongli said sarcastically, with a move of his hand, the golden dragon scissors flew back into his hand.
"Who the hell are you?" Marganis said solemnly: "You will not be a nameless person, you are at least a demigod, a very powerful demigod." (To be continued.) )