…… Chapter 172: Law God vs Death Rider!

"You will pay, Arthas! Pay a terrible price for your evil deeds! ”

Kael'thas sparkled in his blue eyes. He has always been calm and elegant, but his face is distorted at the moment, and he is trying to suppress the bitter hatred that is constantly rolling in his heart, so as not to let these negative feelings interfere with his thinking and judgment!

The elven prince could clearly feel the monstrous power of the butcher in front of him now, which was no less powerful than himself!

As a spellcaster who wields arcane powers, and as a seasoned heroic, Kael'thas Sunstrider knows what matters to you when facing an enemy of your level!

Stay calm and composed!

If you fail to do this, you will only be greeted with shameful defeat and even death......

"You know, Kaiko, I kind of like this joke and your chatter!"

Watching Kael'thas *Sunstrider deliberately suppress his fury that bordered on hysteria, the Death Knight's heart felt a pang of relief for no reason. This feeling of stepping on the feet of the powerful storage zài that could only look up before is really addictive! Especially when this person was once his rival......

The former elven prince is elegant and charming, mature and proud, and powerful! It's like a flawless sculpture, or a legend that has come out of an epic picture! Although they are both princes, the gap between them is as great as the gap between the moon and the stars!

Arthas had been deeply jealous of the elven prince's stunning talent, his perfect appearance, his mighty strength, and his high prestige among his people......

But this qiē doesn't matter anymore!

Now he is no longer the low-strength, eighth-order paladin he used to be, but a hero-level death knight who controls the frost sorrow! Now he is no longer the crown prince who is under the wings of his father, but is crowned as a king and rules the Quartet!

The land of the goose-headed elven prince in front of him, Quel'Salas, is now trembling and moaning under the iron hooves of his army of undead! It won't be long before the elves who once loved and adored him will all become their "people" and be loyal to them forever!

The things that I used to have low self-esteem now seem to be just a passing thing and not worth mentioning!

Only strength and death are eternal, and now I am in control of death! The one qiē that this elf cherishes, he has to break one by one!

"It's been a long time, hasn't it? It's been a long time since we've seen each other, and since ......" Arthas deliberately kept silent, looking at the muscles twitching in the corners of the elven prince's eyes, his heart full of pleasure of revenge and mockery. This blow is not enough, the Death Knight has to add another fire, so that the anger will completely burn the elven prince's sanity!

The death knight's taunts and provocations made Kael'thas clench his fists!

The butcher in front of him is right, time has passed quietly, a long time has passed!

Kael'thas remembered. He remembered the last time they had met, when he bumped into Gianna and Arthas kissing each other. That time he left the man in front of him as a loser, and he failed to win the heart of the human girl......

But this time, he, the prince of Kael'thas *Sunchaser, will never tolerate this butcher slaughtering his people and trampling his kingdom!

He won't be a loser again!

The memory that suddenly appeared in his mind also made the originally complacent Arthas feel a pang in his heart for no reason, and this made the pleasure of teasing Kael'thas slightly sour.

"But I must say that I'm disappointed in your elves, Kaizi! I had hoped for a better fight, and I had hoped to find a decent opponent for my army of the dead, but alas, ......" Arthas shrugged his shoulders and said in a pretentious tone with a look of regret and disappointment, "Unfortunately, your people are as incompetent and wasteful as you!" ”

"Arthas!" The elven prince's eyes were red, and he clenched his teeth, and shouted in an almost roaring voice, "Feel the wrath of Queldore! ”

With that, Kael'thas * Sunstrider has reached out and grabbed it from the void, and a starry one-handed sword has appeared in the hand of the Elven Prince—the Leap Cutter! One of the Prince's Seven Weapons! The empty left hand snapped his fingers, and the next second, the figure of the elf prince flickered and disappeared! And Arthas, who was clinging to the sorrow of frost, was in the back of his head, and a huge sense of crisis suddenly hit!

Without looking back, the Death Knight looked at Frost Sorrow like the back of his head! After a metallic sound of "ding", the magic blade and the rune heavy sword had already struck in a qiē! Arthas blocked the elven prince's angry blow in a slightly wolf posture with a negative sword!

Although the elven prince's arcane prowess is unrivaled as a hero-level archmage, Kael'thas is not limited to magic in battle!

As a true nobleman, Queldore's sword skills have been passed down for generations, and the elven prince has also dabbled in it! Kael'thas is a great swordman, and although he is not as good as an expert like the Rogue Warrior, his elusive body and endless arcane magic created by flashing spells are still extremely powerful, and they are also a huge threat to the Death Knight!

One hit missed, and Kael'thas didn't do it brutely.

The thin and tall body was blurred again, and Kael'thas, who was using the power of the arcane power, once again flashed into the blind corner of the death knight's sight and attacked, forcing Arthas, who had just finished abusing Old Tang, to parry!

In this way, the elven prince's body flickered and moved, and his body almost became an afterimage! In the sound of "clanging" blades, only the slightly wolf-like figure of the Death Knight could be seen on the battlefield, hurriedly parrying!

Arthas, who had just been uninjured in the battle with Old Tang, had just met a dozen times, and the surface of that set of Sagang battle armor had been cut in several places. The hideous armor of his left arm had been shattered, and a deep sword wound was left on the Death Knight's arm, and the crimson blood flowed down his arm and finally dripped to the ground, which was extremely bewitching......

The Death Knight once again hastily parried the elven prince's ghostly thrust, and then the shock force of the leaping cutter's sword, the elven prince had flashed ten yards away, and stood in front of the withered old Don again.

Despite the injury to the powerful Death Knight, the battle scene prevailed for a while. But Kael'thas *The Sunchaser itself is not easy!

The mana cost of using the Flash Spell without interruption may be a drop in the bucket for the Hero-level Archmage, and it is not worth mentioning. However, the physical exhaustion and tearing pain caused by frequent shuttle space barriers is definitely a big burden for the not very strong body of the High Elves!

More than a dozen consecutive rounds of "flashing" are already the limit of the elven prince!

Secretly gasping for breath, Kael'thas stared at the Death Knight who was standing in battle with his sword and said faintly:

"I thought your blood was already black, Arthas!"

In the battle, Arthas, the death knight who was frequently controlled by others, was at a disadvantage, and this time he really hit the fire!

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Arthas thrust Frost Sorrow into the ground, ripped off a piece of his robe, and hastily bandaged the wound on his left arm. Immediately after that, a cruel grin crept up the corner of the Death Knight's mouth, and a cold and evil voice sounded on the battlefield:

"Very good, Kaizi! You're a little more useful than I thought, and you hurt me! Arthas moved his injured arm, his right hand drawing out Frost Sorrow again, and answered word by word, "But...... These ridiculous tricks of yours...... That's it! ”

"Ice Chains!!" The death knight shouted, his injured left arm pointed at Kael'thas, and a cold wind tightly surrounded the elven prince, and in the next second, several thick chains formed by the condensation of biting cold ice entangled Kael'thas in it, unable to move!

The elven prince happened to be in the period of physical weakness after traveling through the spatial barrier, and he was no longer able to use the flash spell again, using the power of space to remove the restrictive effect on his body. However, as a heroic archmage, Kael'thas * Sunstrider is not weak, and naturally will not be trapped by a mere chain of ice - even if the spell is cast by the death knight Arthas himself!

A burst of blue arcane light suddenly erupted from the elven prince's body—a magic blast!

The fine arcane energy exploded into a ball, tightly wrapped around the elven prince's body, and the ice chains shattered inch by inch under this powerful arcane explosion, turning into ice slag and spilling all over the sky!

Meanwhile, Kael'thas Sunstrider is bent on defensive magic for himself! With a snap of his fingers, the Ice Protector and the Frost Armor suddenly appeared, and two layers of blue ice shields protected the Elven Prince! Let the ensuing wind impact of Alsace return to nothing!

However, Arthas's methods of holding the Frost Sorrow naturally do not stop there......

Frostmourn slashed in half, slicing in half the basin-sized flame blast that had been cast by the elven prince, allowing them to explode on either side behind him, and Arthas was already galloping! Death strikes, blood blows, and annihilation blows are at your fingertips, one after the other!

For a while, the Death Knight's stormy onslaught suppressed the elven prince, who was not proficient in melee combat, and was powerless to fight back! The powerful power in the Frostmourn Sword, even Kael'thas, who wields the magical blade of the Leap Cutter, is powerless to resist and can only dodge frequently!

However, the spells unleashed by Kael'thas, such as Arcane Impact, Icicle, and Great Fireball, which were powerful enough to blow people into ashes, had little effect against Arthas, who had opened the anti-magic shield, and was greatly weakened! Except for adding some scorch marks and dents to the Death Knight's Sagang armor, it can only be fruitless!

Once again, the battle is in the hands of Arthas!

*JM