…… Chapter 167: Accident! Or an accident!

Now the old Tang is very wolf.

After dozens of rounds, Old Tang had to switch from offense to defense.

Just can't last long,

Although at the beginning of the battle, the enraged old Tang completely broke out, and his almost desperate style of play was extremely fierce, and even suppressed Alsace for a while with his monstrous strength and the posture of dying together. But the gap between the ninth-order and hero-level masters is far from being so simple and can be easily made up and equaled.

With the passage of time, Arthas, who gradually adapted to Lao Tang's violent offensive, quickly regained his disadvantage, and by the way, let Lao Tang understand the combat effectiveness of heroic masters.

Although Old Tang's fighting skills and martial arts honed from countless battles are quite delicate and fierce; Despite the great power of the old Don, even Alsace had to retreat and be cautious; But when the death knight Arthas fully demonstrated the powerful strength of the hero rank, there was no doubt that Old Tang was completely reduced to the side that was suppressed to the death.

Coupled with the Death Knight's weird and evil, but powerful, practical, and unguardable signature skills, Old Tang's sharpness in the first battle quickly wore out, and he had to wait for an opportunity to counterattack with defense as the main thing. If it weren't for Old Tang's unique terrifying strength and physical strength, which was also very threatening and deeply fearful to Arthas, I am afraid that after these dozens of rounds of fighting, Old Tang would have become a dead soul under the sword of Frost Sorrow.

But even if Old Tang's hole cards are exhausted and he has something to rely on, Old Tang's counterattack makes Alsace have to be cautious in the battle, and now Old Tang is almost forced into danger.

Perhaps it won't be long before the Prince of Arthas will be able to touch the corner of the skirt of the goddess of victory, cut the old Tang down from the sword, and become a "personal guard" by his side.

Little by little, the scales of victory have been tilted in favor of the Death Knight Arthas......

Don, who has never had a wallet thicker than five centimeters in his previous life, knows very well that sometimes there is always a discrepancy between what he predicts and what he actually does. It's inevitable, but if it involves your own life, it's more troublesome.

I thought that Arthas, who had not yet become one with Naozu, would be limited in strength even if he entered the hero level with the power of Frost Sorrow, and he was not without the strength to fight. It's a pity that the reality gave Old Tang a slap in the face!

The strength of Alsace far exceeded Don's expectations! The bitter battle has almost turned into a desperate situation!

With the hammer of the cursed torch, the frost sorrow that slashed Arthas's head for the seventh time was slashed, but Old Don's right knee ate the other party again, and the force sank. Although there was a faint pain in his knee, Old Tang had to grit his teeth to endure it so that he could parry another horizontal slash that would cut him off at the waist.

Standing the egg shield that was about to shatter in front of him, and once again barely resisting the slash of Frost's sorrow, Old Don's thick legs slammed on the ground under his feet, and a cone-shaped ripple suddenly transmitted to Alsace in front of him—a shock wave!

The earth seemed to feel the anger of Old Tang, and the cone-shaped shock wave caused the earth and stones to splash along the way! Arthas had already seen the fierceness of Old Tang's martial arts in the battle just now, and when he saw the shockwave coming, he didn't love fighting, and he took a slight leap to the right rear, and dodged the attack range of Old Tang.

Arthas, who was out of Tang's attack range, did not immediately pursue and follow, and confronted Tang silently at a digital distance. With his hand brushing his pale hair, which had been a little disheveled by the fierce battle and obscured his vision, Arthas gasped slightly. Despite his strength, he has not yet become the Lich King, and still retains his human form. And humans are really not a race with strong endurance.

Especially the fierce and fierce counterattack of the old Tang, the power is unpredictable, this battle is not only difficult for the old Tang to fight the wolf, but also for Alsace. Old Don's strength and attack power, Arthas has already understood. That staggering huge power, even if a hero-level master accidentally takes a move, I'm afraid he can't bear it.

Because of the fear of Old Tang's perverted power, even the hero-level Arthas had to be vigilant at all times. Having lost the advantage of being overwhelming others, Arthas, who was far inferior to the old Tang in terms of physical quality, had to choose to rely on his flexible skills and the benefits of frost sorrow to cut iron like mud and fight with the old Tang.

Even if Old Tang was suppressed to the death on the scene, and Arthas had the absolute upper hand, the dangerous battle also consumed a lot of Death Knight's mind and body. Old Tang's tenacious defensive counterattack made Alsace's idea of killing Old Tang with simple martial arts in a short period of time become a luxury and fantasy.

The battle went from a sinister and fierce start to a brief standoff.

A pair of blue eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Old Tang carefully, the fierce look representing danger in the eyes of the death knight kept flickering, and the fierce light became more and more intense!

Compared to Alsace's depression at this time, when he only had a tiger biting a turtle and couldn't put his mouth down, Old Tang's situation was really dangerous.

The fortress of Aesinos, which had crossed over with the old Tang and had accompanied the old Tang for several years, was on the verge of being shattered and could no longer be used, and perhaps the next slash of Frost Sorrow would disintegrate it completely;

The set of charging armor on his body, which never left his body during battle, was already full of cracks at this moment, and the runic power on the Frost Sorrow Sword was accompanied by Arthas's slash and condensed the frost-like sword qi, tearing this set of heavy armor made of hardened pure gold to pieces, and after this battle, no matter what the victory or defeat, it could be declared dead;

The Cursed Torch had already been scarred in the battle with Frostmourn: the heavy hammer head overlapped with dozens of hideous sword marks, and the hammer handle mixed with a small amount of hardened kryptonite was also slashed in a single encounter, leaving a gap the size of a peanut. This war hammer, which has made great achievements for the old Tang, may be completely broken in the next encounter with Frost Sorrow, and it seems that the cursed torch will also leave the stage of history......

But Old Tang was satisfied enough with the Cursed Torch's performance in this battle, and it can even be said that the Cursed Torch has been able to hold on to this far beyond Old Tang's expectations, which may be the only good news for Old Tang in this battle.

In the dozens of rounds of battle just now, Lao Tang cautiously dealt with those fierce slashes one by one, and he had always sharpened iron like mud. An invincible weapon meets an opponent for the first time!

Even if the Excalibur of Frostmourn is not known for its sturdiness and sharpness, it has historically been cut off not only by the Ember Bringer, but also by the Reforged Flame Strike.

But Excalibur is Excalibur after all!

Even the fake weapon materials in Lao Tang's hands are all forged from real genuine melting, which is sturdy and durable, and extremely sharp. But this does not hide the weakness of these weapons.

Against the psychic artifact of Frost's Sorrow, and against the powerful power contained in the sword body of Frost's Sorrow, the Cursed Torch has no advantage at all. It has been able to hold on until now, and it seems that it is already an unexpected joy in the eyes of Old Tang, who did not expect it to make meritorious contributions from the beginning......

Old Tang threw Yan Zòng's damaged egg shield and cursed torch into his backpack. This murder weapon is already the end of the crossbow, and the next battle will undoubtedly be even more dangerous, and continuing to use them is tantamount to killing yourself. It is likely that they will completely break at the time of a collision, causing Old Tang to suffer unexpected injuries...... even lost his life.

Old Tang took out another shield from the magic backpack on his waist - the Halberd Barrier! At the same time, at this moment, the most powerful weapon in Old Tang's hand was also tightly held in his right hand! Lightning flickered, thunder lingered, and a faint thunderous roar of lightning resounded from the huge sharp sword body - Thunder Fury* Sword of the Wind Chaser's Blessing!

Since the last time he absorbed the thunder summoned by the heroic master Wild Boar Man Shaman, Old Tang's fake wind sword seems to have undergone some beneficial and benign changes! This extremely handy fake wind sword used by Old Tang wanted to get the blessing of thunder, and its power increased greatly!

Even compared to the genuine wind element artifact, the parallel goods in Lao Tang's hand are still far behind. But now, the wind sword with additional attributes is undoubtedly the most powerful weapon in the hands of Old Tang!

Old Tang plunged the wind sword into the ground, and with one free hand, he untied the already tattered and overwhelmed charging armor that was still on the ground, revealing his burly and strong upper body. A tightly knotted body of muscles contains an explosive and surprising force. The fine beads of sweat made Old Tang's black body reflect the light of the sun.

The momentum of the "naked-clothed" old Tang soared again!

If the momentum of the old Tang before was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, sharp and unruly, then the current old Tang is like a majestic and heavy mountain, giving people an irresistible sense of oppression, and suddenly has the demeanor of the bloody hooves of the Minotaur Chief Kane!

Pulling out the wind sword, Lao Tang pulled the sword flower, held the two murder weapons tightly in his hands, and reopened the posture and waited!

During the period when Don was "dressed naked", Arthas did not take the opportunity to attack!

As a hero-level powerhouse, the rebellious Death Knight naturally has his pride! In a one-on-one duel, the sneak attack is such an unacceptable method, and the already reborn Alsace naturally disdains to use it! Since he wants to kill Old Tang and take him under his command, Arthas naturally wants to defeat Old Tang with dignity and convince this Minotaur!

Smiling at Old Tang not far away, the Death Knight slowly spoke in his characteristic hoarse, cold, magnetic voice:

"All ready? Hehe! ”

"I have to say, I'm impressed by your combat prowess, Minotaur!" The strength of the minotaur in front of him really surprised Arthas. Superb fighting skills and fierce and sharp martial arts, jaw-dropping vigor, super physical strength, rich combat experience, and unyielding will to fight......

When this qiē was condensed, the warrior in front of him, who had not yet stepped into the threshold of the hero level, could compete with himself for such a long time! Now Arthas will no longer underestimate the burly minotaur in front of him! Even the Death Knight faintly reminded of another powerful figure from Old Don's body - his former mentor "Lightbringer" Uther!

This is definitely an extremely high rating!

However, His Royal Highness the proud prince believes that when he gets serious, the fate of this minotaur is sealed! Death will be his only end!

"It makes me happy to think that in the near future, I will have another powerful subordinate!" Arthas added a little chapped lips and said in a flirtatious tone.

Hearing the words of the Death Knight, there was no fluctuation on Old Don's resolute and masculine face. The low and tough figure sounded in Arthas's ears, and Old Tang bowed down slightly, ready for battle, and slowly spoke:

"Come on! Alsace! ”

"Win me first, and then talk big...... Aren't we going to do it? ”

On the hillside outside Qingfeng Village, a dark-skinned minotaur asked angrily. Dressed in armor that only protected the vital points of his chest and abdomen, he exposed a pair of muscular arms. Behind him was a sharp tomahawk on his back, and if Old Tang, a crossing man, would definitely have doubts here, because that hideous tomahawk was the tomahawk he gave to his younger brother Anak * Terror Totem-Soul Splitting!

The question of this minotaur made another mysterious man lurking on the hillside frown, and carefully looked at the battlefield of Old Tang and Alsace not far away, this figure was two meters two or three tall, and the human Zhuang said hesitantly:

"It's not time yet! The Lich King hasn't let his guard down yet! Now going out and the action may fail! And, let's not forget who our real enemy is this time! ”

The human strong man seems to be more of a half-breed.

With a dark complexion, he has sword eyebrows and a handsome temperament. However, there was a cold and arrogant charm in his originally hard face, and what was particularly noticeable was that this strong human man had a large chin...... made him handsome and fierce.

And in his hand, a huge two-handed sword was extremely sharp. If it were Old Tang, he would definitely recognize the origin of this sword at a glance - the Cataclysmic Blade!

"Is that banshee Aunt Sylvanas? It turns out that the stories told by the bard called "Determined to Stop" are true! Daddy really single-handedly entered the army of natural disasters for Aunt Sylvanas! The dad back then was so handsome and so mighty! ”

A blue-skinned girl leaned tightly on the ground and whispered, but the slightly delicate voice seemed to be unscrupulous no matter how she looked, and she didn't pay attention to the crisis situation in front of her at all.

Her long jet-black hair was coiled in an elegant bun at the back of her head, and her graceful figure was undoubtedly revealed by a tight and sophisticated chain mail. The slender legs are exposed from the knee down, and they are full of the vitality of a girl. And at the end of the long legs, there is indeed a pair of hooves like goats.

This maiden looks like a Delaney! However, above the delicate and pretty face, there is a team of sharp horns...... People are not sure of his race for a while.

"To be honored as Her Majesty the Queen! Manyi! ”

A sturdy minotaur hunter glanced back at the little girl and said helplessly. No matter how you look at that expression, there is a smell of helplessness.

"Cut, I want you to take care of it!" The little girl who suspected of being a Draenei replied angrily, stuck out her tongue playfully at the Minotaur Hunter, and then muttered, "Who in Azeroth doesn't know the relationship between Daddy and Aunt Sylvanas?" Auntie won't blame me if I say that! Last time I called her mom directly, my aunt wasn't angry! ”

Although the little girl spoke in a very small voice, which of the five people on the hillside at the moment was not a strong master, and these mysterious people, all of whom were ninth-order masters, naturally heard the little girl's muttering clearly. With a smile on his face, he looked at the minotaur hunter who was carrying the longbow of the Phoenix Sun. And after the reluctant wry smile of the Minotaur who reminded him, he shrugged his shoulders and stopped stubble.

"Best, if you join forces with me and my dad to fight the Lich King, how sure are you?"

While a few people were laughing, the strong man who had been staring at the fierce battle in the battlefield and looked like the leader of the team suddenly turned around and asked the "human strong man". The minotaur, who looked to be the leader, was wearing a suit of glittering golden plate armor, and a burst of scorching light energy was constantly circulating in his body, and the feeling was like a "humanoid Ansha" that made people feel peaceful and uplifting—a minotaur daywalker!

And behind this daywalker, there is also a fierce and sharp giant sword with extraordinary origin!

Kalimdor's revenge!

The sword of the Sword Emperor in the Angela Worm Twin Emperors! It's just that the size is inconsistent!

The "human strong man" named Best responded angrily:

"Aren't you talking nonsense, brother!"

"If it's the father who is the first warrior of Azeroth, plus you and me, we can have a safe chance of winning against the Lich King in the last victorious period! After all, your light is just right to restrain the necromancy, and I have air superiority...... But now...... "Best spread his hands, his face wrinkled into a bitter melon, and said a little depressedly:

"Dad, he hasn't advanced to a hero now, and he's still stuck at the peak of the ninth order! At this time in time, Daddy's "Titan Power" warhammer that crisscrosses the battlefield has not yet been built! Without Daddy's frontal resistance, let's go up and deliver food! The odds are not even one! ”

Perhaps thinking that his complaint was a bit too much, "Human Strong Man" Best paused and added:

"But if it's just to get Daddy out, that's another story! With the support of the five of us, it won't be difficult to escape the Lich King! ”

Hearing his brother's analysis, the Minotaur Daywalker nodded silently. Bow your head and think carefully, as if thinking about a suitable plan of action. Seeing the Daywalker looking down and thinking, several people around him quieted down, and the knowledgeable ones didn't bother, even the brutal "Little Draenei Girl" was honestly lying on the ground. It can be seen that this "elder brother" has a high prestige in this group......

On the battlefield, the duel between Old Don and Alsace resumes! The fierce and dangerous battle has started again! There was silence on the hillside. But at this moment, the minotaur warrior with a broken soul on his back suddenly spoke, interrupting the tranquility!

"Bette! Look! There is a case! The strong man of the minotaur reached out and patted the minotaur daywalker on the shoulder, and said in a tone of excitement and anxiety. Bette was awakened by the sound and turned her head to look.

Between the battlefields of Old Tang and Arthas, there were suddenly spatial fluctuations around them!

In the next second, hundreds of spatial wormholes suddenly came into everyone's eyes!

*JM