…… Chapter 171: The Meeting of the Two Kings (Part 2)

The old Tang sons and nephews were still struggling to move forward, heading straight for the direction where the Eternal Dragon troops were.

And in between, the Walking Dead of the Undead Scourge had formed a blockade that surrounded the sudden arrival of the Eternal Dragons and hindered the progress of several people.

The sudden "unexpected help" of the undead Scourge overjoyed the rescue team! With these undead in check, these Eternal Dragons are almost powerless to interfere with the course of "history"!

However, the quest to slay the Eternalsaurus still needs to be completed! Even if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance of an accident, it must be completely stifled!

Relying on his nimble skills, the Black Dragonman Best* Terror Totem is engaged in a fierce battle with the eternal dragon Ionus in the air!

Both of them had the strength of the peak of the ninth order, and they were supposed to be evenly matched. But Best's initial assault not only severely damaged Ionus' dragon wings, but also interrupted the dragon magic that the Eternal Dragon was brewing! Quicksand, imbued with the power of time, exploded in the mouth of the Ionus Dragon, causing it a heavy blow!

Coupled with the movement advantage of the Bestein form and the superb martial arts, the Cataclysmic Blade has left more than a dozen hideous wounds deep into the eternal dragon's massive body! And Ionus's sharp dragon claws and hideous fangs couldn't hit the sturdy black dragonman at all! The powerful dragon magic has been brewing for too long to be effective in this extremely intense and fast-paced battle!

Although the eternal dragon Ionus is powerful, he is really helpless against this extremely difficult opponent!

Best's Terror Totem completely dominates this aerial battle!

The Minotaur warrior Gondor * Terror Totem with the Soul Splitting Battle Ax looks like a small old Tang, who has slashed into the scourge of the undead with his strong skills, stirring up a bloody storm. The whirlwind slash and thunder blow came easily, and from time to time he looked up to the sky and roared angrily, he fought fiercely and bravely, without his usual honest and honest appearance, and he had a bit of his father's violent cow Anak's demeanor!

Several gargoyles swooped down on the advancing Gondor * Terror Totem, intent on attacking the formidable Minotaur. Unfortunately, before they could get their hands on it, several jet-black steel arrows had already broken through the air, fiercely inserting into the gargoyle's tough skin, and the next second the force of the explosive shot suddenly exploded, blasting these cunning gargoyles into a pile of broken stones!

Grad Dark Cloud's archery skills are superb, and it already has a taste of blue out of blue and better than blue! Under his long-range sniping, the enemies who posed a threat to the few people who rushed forward were strangled in the cradle!

Although Delaney's little girl Manyi has a more brutal personality, her strength is not bad.

The two claw fists made of unknown materials are condensed with majestic elemental power, and their tall bodies are constantly flashing and moving among the walking corpses around them, and the bursts of black wind that appear from time to time can completely kill the enemy with a single blow! The lightning chains that were sown in your hands were so powerful that almost all of the undead scourge that was hit were turned into charcoal, shattering at the touch of a button! Two blue ghost wolves surround the left and right, from time to time to slaughter and bite the walking dead who are trying to harm their masters! The strength of the little girl is already worthy of the title of master!

Hundreds of arrows of light shot out from the body of the Minotaur Daywalker Bet* Terror Totem, instantly striking the undead scourge who had gathered around the team. Under the blow of the Holy Light Energy, dozens of undead entered a state of vertigo almost instantly! And cannon fodder units like the Skeleton were wiped out directly under this powerful blow!

Holy Fury!

Nor entangled with these inexhaustible undead disasters, taking advantage of the opportunity of the creation of divine wrath, Bet* Terror Totem threw a gargoyle flying with a crusader blow, and then threw out a hammer condensed by holy light energy - the hammer of sanction smashed a stitched abomination that tried to throw a hook, leading the two people around him straight towards the defense line of the eternal dragon!

Their target isn't the walking dead, it's the timebreakers!

Under the strong assault of a few people, the undead natural disaster blockade circle, which is not thick, has been pierced by Bette * Horror Totem and others!

Old Tang's sons and nephews have already dealt with the targets of this trip, those eternal dragons who intend to tamper with history!

Unlike the undead natural disasters that win by numbers, the strength of the ninth-order rescue team members can be crushed against these dragonmen and dragon beasts who are only about the seventh order! In just a few moments, more than a dozen Eternal Dragon elites fell under the attack of a few people!

However, although the shape is very good and the progress of the mission is smooth, Bet's * Terror Totem is still anxious!

Because under the furious attack of the enraged Arthas, his father, the power of the Gude Titan * Terror Totem, has been completely suppressed, and he is extremely wolf!

The situation is precarious!

"Damn it!" The revenge of Kalimdor, the greatsword in the hands of the Minotaur Daywalker, a sudden crusade blow, disembowels an Eternal Drake, but his heart is full of anxious thoughts;

"Why hasn't Uncle Kael'thas come yet!"

"Daddy can't hold it anymore...... This time, in the face of Alsace, who shot with all his might, Old Tang was really in a desperate situation!

Defend more and attack less.

Old Tang cautiously dealt with the fierce slashes from these angles one by one, and Frostmourn ran into his opponent for the first time: the Fake Wind Sword! The two are equally hard, and the Frost Sorrow created by the Dreadlord is superior in sharpness, but the flexibility of the Aojin Bar barely negates this advantage. But the power of Frost Sorrow can't be counteracted so easily.

Although every time Old Tang was able to use the same strength to resist the attack of the death knight, the occasional slash that seized the opportunity to launch was always powerful, and the reverberation of the blade caused by it made even the "Queen Majesty" who was far away from the battle circle feel deafening; Although in terms of martial arts, as a warrior, Lao Tang is better in fighting ability, and his combat experience is also richer!

But the gap in rank and the suppression of weapons made Old Tang's attack completely dumb. Especially the necromancy spells that Alsace had at his fingertips, which made Old Tang unable to guard against it, and he was repeatedly injured!

Arthas let out a beastly roar, his white hair flying wildly, and then stormed forward. A terrifying blow of blood slashed at Old Tang with infinite might!

And the old Tang who had just been hit by a blood boil, the blood on his body at this moment seemed to be boiling oil boiling in a pot of oil, and the incessant rolling made the old Tang feel unbearable pain, and he was powerless to dodge! In desperation, Old Tang could only hastily set up his twin swords and try his best to parry the inevitable blow of Alsace!

The rune energy in the body of the Frost Sorrow Sword suppressed the thunderous power of the Wind Sword, and the violent energy fluctuations almost broke Old Tang's arm, and the sharp giant sword shone and fell weakly from Old Tang's fingers. The fierce blow left an egg-sized gap in the blade of the arcane sword, and then the second blow in the same position completely cut off the fake arcane sword, leaving a hideous wound on the old Tang's chest, dripping with blood......

The evil energy in the body of the Frost Sorrow Sword was cold and piercing, constantly invading and destroying Old Tang's body. The battered and staggering old Tang slammed the wind sword to the ground, trying to immobilize his crumbling body. Raising his head, Old Tang's breathing became difficult, and the blood gushing out of his mouth wet his neck. However, Old Tang's resolute face did not have any intention of surrender......

Arthas gathered his sword and stood tall in front of Old Don. staring indifferently at the minotaur warrior in front of him, who was no longer able to fight, he said lightly:

"It's over, get ready for your fate, Minotaur!"

After that, the frost sorrow in the hands of the death knight was aimed at Old Tang's naked chest, and it suddenly stabbed straight ahead!

Just when Old Tang was about to fall, something happened suddenly!

The space around Don flickered, and a tall, thin figure flashed, taking him away from Arthas a second before the Frost Sorrow pierced Old Tang's chest!

"Reinforcements" are finally here...... Too bad I couldn't stop you in the first place, Arthas! ”

Graceful as a song, gentle and elegant...... But he was full of hatred. Arthas, the Death Knight, recognized the voice, and he turned around in surprise, glad to have found the voice's owner.

Fate is really tortuous.

"Prince Kael'thas." The Death Knight retracted the Frost Grief he was about to slash and said with a mocking smile. The elven prince stood just a few yards away, the halo of the teleportation spell not yet completely fading. He didn't look old, just as Arthas remembered. No, not exactly. Those blue eyes showed a strong and vigorous anger. It wasn't the fiery fury on his face the last time they met unexpectedly, but the cold, deep anger.

The Kael'thas* Sunstriders no longer wear Kenrito's purple and blue robes, but their race's traditional blood-red garment.

"Alsace Minecil." The elven prince did not call the title of Death Knight an obvious contempt, but Arthas was indifferent. He knew exactly who he was, and soon, this dumb goose with nothing to show for himself would understand! "The mere mention of your name makes me spit, and you don't even deserve it."

"Ah, Kaizi," Arthas laughed, "you're so scolding. I'm glad to see that you're still the same - still so useless! This raises a question. Anyway, why didn't you stay at Violet Castle and return to Quel'Thalas? How nice would it be to sit comfortably and safely in Violet Castle by yourself? At least that way, you'll have a few more days to live! ”

Kael'thas gritted his teeth, his eyes narrowed, and his essence flickered.

"I will repay you for the pain and suffering you inflicted on Quel'Thalas! I should have been in Quel'Thalas, but I went to help humanity fight against the scourge that you had brought upon your own people. You may not care about your subjects, but I care about my people! I've lost so much, so much in dealing with humans. Now I'm fighting only for the elves. Fight for Quel'Thalas. ”

The elven prince's voice was full of anger, but calm and composed.

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

*JM