A unique battle finally came to an end, although Xie Feng and Miyafar were intriguing in the middle, and each played a little cautious, but fortunately, they stumbled and changed the sky, and finally reluctantly won the victory.

During this period, Xie Feng exposed his jaw-dropping combat instincts and parry ability, while Miyafar exposed a set of practical sword skills that are likely to be extremely rare among the alliance nobles, but relatively speaking, it is Xie Feng who suffers, at least Miyafar has learned his skills, and the rest is only to practice hard and get familiar with it as soon as possible, and Xie Feng is not to blame others, it is also stealing, and learning can only be said to be the reason for understanding or IQ

After the battle, the exhausted two rested for a long time, and only then did they regain most of their combat strength and begin to clean up the battlefield. The Crow Ridge Cemetery is not a safe place, and from time to time some skeleton zombies wander here to attack the two, but they are all divided by wolves, and they can't disturb the two at all, this big guy has no effect on Moradim, but it's okay to bully these little skeletons.

"How?" Xie Feng looked at Moradim, who was in a different place and had no dead body, and asked softly to Miyafar next to him.

"Bury him here." Miyafar paused a little and sighed: "Although he did a lot of wrong things in the end, after all, he is a hero who has fought for the alliance all his life!" I can't look at him in the wilderness~"

Xie Feng nodded, the merits of this tragic hero far outweigh his faults, and the reason why he fell to the bottom today is also because of Stormwind City's indifference to Night Town and even the Twilight Forest, even if he doesn't have merit or demerits, with his strength as a ninth-order great knight, he can't be treated as a dead and no place to be buried! And as a countryman, he pays more attention to the burial of the earth than any other creature in Azeroth, and asking Mijafar is just a formality~ got up and carried Moradim, or Morgan's body and the severed head of himself, to his broken tombstone, and began to use the giant sword to tidy up the tomb turned out, wanting to bury him again. But after working for a long time, Miyafar still stood with his sword, without the slightest intention of coming over to help, and couldn't help but be very dissatisfied: "Hey~ The idea is yours!" Why do you let me do all the work? Can't you just help? ”

Miyafar's eyes didn't lift, his lips moved lightly, and he squeezed out two sentences~: "I was tired just now and didn't want to move~"

Xie Feng was speechless, I'm not tired if you're tired? It's okay to fight together, right? And he was only the main force himself, but before he could refute, Miyafar continued: "Are you a blood elf nobleman? As an elegant gentleman, you actually let a lady do it for you? ”

Xie Feng didn't find that he was idle, with this gray face, where he hung up with the gentleman? Why don't you usually see her take this aristocratic status in her eyes? He rolled his eyes angrily and continued to work.

After a while, after the tomb was tidied up, Xie Feng carefully placed Morgan's body inside, and then took out the long sword in his hand and pinned it to his waist and began to fill in the soil for burial, but before he moved twice, he felt that there was wind in the back of his head~ I didn't have time to think about it, and immediately threw the giant sword, and at the same time twisted lightly, and bounced the double-edged sword that wanted to attack the back of his neck. When I turned around, I saw Miyafar clenching the generalissimo's double-edged sword with a wrinkled face, staring at him with fiery eyes.

Xie Feng was furious! After fighting hard for a long time, he was not killed by Moradim, he was almost planted in his own hands, he was so angry that he almost ran out, and shouted at Miyafar, who was still unrelenting, with an angry face: "Are you crazy? Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you? ”

Facing the angry Xie Feng and Miyafar, they did not show weakness, and gritted their teeth and scolded: "You greedy adventurer, put that sword back!" ”

Just now, the blood elf noble gentleman became a greedy adventurer before he finished his work, Xie Feng grabbed the long sword at his waist and threw it at Miyafar, and replied angrily: "I'm not poor enough to do this!" How do you talk to Altea and the townsfolk of Nighttown if you don't take something back? ”

Seeing Xie Feng's this, Miyafar also realized that he had misunderstood, but he still refused to admit defeat and argued to himself: "Sister Althea, I can explain it, my words are more guaranteed than any token, this sword cannot be taken away!" ”

"Can't take it away?" Xie Feng sneered: "Are you sure that if you put it in this tomb, this sword can be saved?" I can tell you for sure! If you do, the next time you come over, you'll see another open tomb! ”

"How long has Moradim been rampaging Raven Ridge? And how many passers-by, adventurers, and mercenaries died at his hands? More people have seen the power of this sword than you think! You're a rookie who has the Generalissimo's double-edged sword to protect you from the moment you come out, and you don't take epic weapons seriously, but in Azeroth, it's all over the place to fight for a good weapon or even an accessory! ”

"We go back and announce that Moradim has been removed and buried in the grave again, and the sword is gone, what will those adventurers who know the news think? Can you stay here every day?! ”

The truth of Piff's innocence Xie Feng knew in his heart that his long adventurous career had allowed him to see a lot of adventurers with different temperaments, there were upright and noble teams and lone rangers, and there were also many unsatisfactory or psychologically dark and careless strong people, if the news of an epic weapon here spread, someone would be able to leave Moradim's grave behind again the next day!

Miyafar'er was silent when she heard this, she didn't have a problem with her brain, but after all, it was her first adventure, and she was much less experienced than Xie Feng, and after being reminded, she immediately understood what Xie Feng meant, and she didn't argue, silently put away the long sword and hung it on her waist.

Seeing her like this, Xie Feng didn't say anything more, turned his head and continued with what he had just done.

After Morgan was buried again, the two looked at each other, and they stood next to the tomb and began to condense the power of the Holy Light.

The holy light energy emitted by the two of them, who were both punishment knights, was no longer as fierce and fierce as they had just fought, nor was it thick or soft in the defense or healing system, but just pure holy light, and a calm and serene aura slowly diffused in the ghost of the world of Crow Ridge

Transcendent evil!

Paladin, a seemingly chicken skill, if skillfully used, not only has a very great effect on the undead, demons, and warlocks, but also acts on teammates or enemies who die in battle, and can purify their ** and souls, so that evil forces will not touch it again

(To be continued)