…… Chapter 166: The Banshee King

Old Don is late!

It's like the cops in the vulgar plot, who are always late after the dust has settled.

Although along the way, Don has not hesitated to wear and tear the parts of the mechanical road rage, and has advanced wildly; Although along the way, Old Tang even kept the piston of the magic energy mecha running at full capacity, keeping the magic energy jet on at all times; Although a mechanical roadfighter with a galloping speed is faster than the Brute Horn going all out

But Don is still late!

The Tenacity Guardian Musket fired at close range had no effect. The special silver warhead I want to refill is powerful enough, but it is useless to miss the target.

It's not that Old Tang's marksmanship is not good, but his target strength is really strong.

Arthas, who was sitting on the body of the "invincible", didn't even raise the Frost Sorrow to block, he reached out and pointed at the sky, and in the next moment, a gargoyle was pulled down in front of his eyes by a dark green band of light - the grip of death!

The gargoyle was dragged in and blocked the silver bullet that was fired at Arthas's unprotected head, and the gargoyle's head was shattered, but the Death Knight was unscathed.

And what made Old Tang's eyes tremble the most was that Arthas didn't seem to take himself seriously at all, and the "invincible" galloping at high speed did not stagnate, and almost instantly the death knight Arthas had rushed in front of Sylvanas.

The evil, sharp, hideous Frost Sorrow has stabbed Sylvanas in the chest and abdomen!

Decisive!

Refuse!

At this time, Lao Tang, who jumped off the mechanical road rage, was surrounded by dozens of walking corpses that spontaneously rushed forward. Ghouls, skeletons, abominations, crypt demons... The face is hateful, cruel and tyrannical seems to completely drown the old Tang, and his sluggish footsteps can't move an inch!

Old Tang, who was filled with remorse, sadness, anger and other feelings, could only watch the tragedy in his memory play out again, and could not do anything about it......

"Arthas! I want you dead! ”

Old Tang's unwilling and angry roar resounded through the clouds, but at this time, he seemed so pale and powerless.

……

Old Tang's roar did not make the dead fearful, and it could not even make these corpses fluctuate in the slightest. But there is at least one person on this battlefield who can feel the complexity of this - Sylvanas, the Ranger General of Silvermoon City, Windranger!

When Old Tang's deafening battle roar sounded, the original calm and indifferent expression of "Her Majesty the Queen" suddenly changed drastically! Surprised, relieved, . . Worry, remorse...... There is also a hint of inexplicable tenderness.

In the battle roar of the old Tang, the "Queen Xià" was aroused by the unwillingness in his heart. The strong desire to survive made the already exhausted "Queen Xià" mobilize the last trace of strength in her body to resist the impending doom!

Sylvanas let out a soft snort, not a sound of fear or regret between his lips, but a short scream, with a feeble rage of rage, hatred, and righteous rage. The on-board "Queen's Majesty" tried to parry Arthas's attack with the weapons in his hand, a dagger and dagger, and blocked the deadly greatsword.

However, both of her weapons were lightly severed by Frost Sorrow in the confrontation......

Then the cold and evil rune sword stabbed her, lightly piercing its bare blood-stained abdomen. The Frost Sorrow showed the world that he was worthy of the power of an artifact, like ice that penetrated the body of Her Majesty the Queen without hindrance, and also brought "Her Majesty" indescribable pain, both soul and physical torture!

Cold!

Enough to be able to freeze the cold of people's minds!

When Arthas stabbed Frost Sorrow into Sylvanas* Windranger's body, there was only one feeling left in the mind of Her Majesty the Queen!

"Her Majesty the Queen" a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and this strong woman had already realized...... Death was at her side, waiting to harvest her life.

……

Ignoring Lao Tang, who was surrounded by countless undead, he didn't even look at it, and the proud death knight didn't take Lao Tang, a "variable" who didn't know whether to live or die. Old Tang is just a ninth-order peak warrior, Arthas has been investigating it clearly as early as when Old Tang appeared, and the energy level will not deceive people!

A warrior at the peak of the ninth order can be regarded as a rare master!

If it was before the trip to Northrend, perhaps Alsace would have been wary and even wary of Old Don. But now...... Arthas, who has been promoted to a hero-level master with the help of Frost Sorrow, will no longer take Old Tang in his eyes at all!

The Frost's Sorrow belongs to him, and he belongs to the Frost's Sorrow, they are all invincible!

As for why a minotaur appeared in Quel'Thalas, the bewildered death knight was in no hurry to know the answer. He, there is time! When he turns the sudden appearance of the warrior into his own guard, his doubts will be satisfied!

With Frost Sorrow in his hand, no undead can lie to him!

The Death Knight has one more important thing to do, he wants to add a powerful weapon to his army of the dead!

Arthas leaned down and stared closely at the dying Sylvanas* Windranger.

Sylvanas coughed violently, and the blood she vomited slowly slid down the corners of Her Majesty's mouth. There were even tiny drops of blood splattered on Arthas's bone-pale face. Unwilling to give in, he stared at both sides of the Death Knight, and the excessive blood loss and the imminence of death made the "Queen Xià" a little trance.

In the next second, the Ranger Lord was a little puzzled and surprised to find that the handsome face of the butcher and executioner in front of him actually showed a little apology?

Was this her hallucination?

Arthas drew his sword, allowing Sylvanas* Windranger to fall to the ground, and blood gushed out. Her Majesty fell to the cold stone floor and trembled, every movement painful to her. In vain, she pulled a laceration into her abdomen, as if pressing it would stop the flow of blood.

"Sheena! Hold on! ”

Shouting and smashing the hammer into the chest of a ghoul, causing it to slam into a stitched abomination head in an arc, the fighting old Tang slammed his legs into the ground, and a heroic leap jumped out of the encirclement of the undead, shouting loudly. However, when he landed, hundreds of natural disasters and undead swarmed up, completely submerging him.

Old Tang's shout made the "Queen Xià" turn his head with difficulty.

Even if they are far away, even if their will is a little blurred, "Her Majesty the Queen" can still see the anxious and angry expression on that familiar face, and can still see the burly and sturdy body of Old Tang, standing like a flock of chickens in the dense sea of undead, fighting forward! Trying to carve a bloody path through the walking dead to his side......

Isn't he supposed to be in Silvermoon City? How did it end up here? How could he rush over recklessly with such a disregard for it! He's going to die!

The expression of "Her Majesty the Queen" was complicated, but the emotion and obsession in his eyes could not be concealed.

"This man...... What a stupid ......" a sigh rang out in Sylvanas' heart.

"Oh, your lover? A minotaur? Hahaha......"

Following the gaze of "Her Majesty the Queen", the death knight Arthas finally looked at Old Tang. Asked the frail "Queen Majesty" with great interest, and the next second was a burst of unbridled laughter.

"Her Majesty the Queen" did not refute, but was silent. I don't know if I don't have the strength to speak, or if I acquiesce in this relationship. Maybe when he saw Lao Tang rushing into the army of the undead regardless of a single qiē, just to save himself, this woman's originally silent and untouched heart completely fell?

"It's really touching love~~" Arthas showed a sneering and mocking expression and snorted coldly. This scene seemed to remind him of some past events and ...... that he didn't want to look back on. The pretty figure that once haunted him. "But...... Very foolish! ”

"Her Majesty the Queen" did not answer, staring intently at the man who was fighting for him, as if he wanted to imprint the figure firmly in his mind.

"Let's do it."

After a long time, the "Queen Xià" withdrew her affectionate gaze and turned her head to look directly at Arthas, who was disdainful of Old Tang.

Even at the end of her life, the pride of Her Majesty the Queen would not allow herself to compromise the dignity of a High Elf. Looking at the Death Knight standing in front of her, Sylvanas whispered:

"Let me die...... Neat. ”

Sylvanas closed her eyes, and the voice of the Death Knight came from the distant roar of Old Don. "After you have done this, woman, I will never let you get the serenity of death."

Fear grabbed the "Queen's Majesty" for a moment, and then gradually dissipated, just like everything else!

This murderous executioner, this demon who blasphemed the dead, was going to bring her back to life, like those ugly and clumsy things! And not to give her a decent, glorious death!

"No!" "Her Majesty the Queen," whispered in panic as if coming from afar. "You...... No......! ”

However, it was over.

It's over. Cold, foul-smelling, bitter pain......

Sylvanas felt soft, warm, dark, serene and comfortable; "Her Majesty the Queen" plunged herself into the darkness that came to her face. Finally, she was able to rest, and after so long guarding her people, she could finally lay down her weapon.

And then -- pain struck her, pain she never knew.

Sylvanas suddenly understood that any physical pain she had endured in the face of such torture was like a dim candlelight. It's mental pain, it's the pain of withdrawing the soul from the dead body, it's ...... The pain of being torn apart, torn apart, dragged out of that warm refuge of silence and tranquility.

The ferocity of the move added to her pain, and Sylvanas burst out with a scream from the bottom of her heart, a cry of intense mourning through her disembodied lips, a sound that exuded pain that was not only hers, freezing blood and halting heartbeat.

And in a trance, "Her Majesty the Queen" seemed to hear a muffled grunt after her wail. And the owner of that voice...... It's Goode!

The darkness faded before her eyes, but the colors did not return.

It didn't take red, blue, or yellow to see the person who was torturing her. Even in the midst of a colorful world, he is made entirely of white, black, and gray. The frost sorrow that had taken her life and ruined her soul shone with a cold, evil light in his hand, and Arthas's other hand made a summoning motion that pulled her out of the serene embrace of death.

"Banshee."

The Death Knight said to Sylvanas with some smugness.

"I turned you into a banshee. I allow you to show your pain, Sylvanas, which is not available to others! And when you do that, you will cause pain to others. Therefore, you troublesome Ranger Lord is now at my service! ”

With indescribable fear, Sylvanas' soul hovered over her blood-stained corpse, staring into her own eyes, and the "Queen's Majesty" looked at the butcher who was delusional about controlling herself, Arthas.

"Nope." This voice is empty and grotesque, although it is not as crisp and pleasant as a yellow warbler, but it can still be heard as "Her Majesty the Queen" her voice.

"I will never serve you, butcher."

The answer to the "Banshee King" was Arthas's sinister smile.

The Death Knight moved only one of his armor-clad fingers. Sylvanas* Windranger bent his back in pain and let out another heart-rending scream.

"Uh... Hmph...."

Another muffled snort came from behind the "Queen's Majesty", and Old Tang, who was originally a crazy slaughterer blocking his progress in front of him, suddenly staggered after the scream of "Her Majesty's Majesty". And it was this momentary stumbling that caused the surrounding undead natural disasters to suddenly add several scars to Old Tang's pitch-black and heavy armor......

Stunned and distracted, he looked at Old Tang's painful expression on his clenched teeth. Sylvanas realized bitterly and grief-stricken that she had no power to resist before him. She was just his tool, just as the rotting zombies, the pale, rancid abomination.

She will even harm those she cherishes under the control of this demon......

"And your rangers." Ignoring the shock and horror of Her Majesty, Arthas said with a smug face, "They will soon join my army!" ”

"I must march to the Well of the Sun, and you and your men will help me!" The corners of the Death Knight's mouth were full of sinister smiles.

"Now, it's time to clean up your obstructive lover!"

Arthas stroked the frost sorrow that was still dripping blood, and looked at the old Tang who was killing in all directions in the sea of the undead and struggling forward, the corners of his mouth curved a meaningful arc, and said coldly

"The strength is good! Maybe I should turn him into a Death Knight, another weapon in my hands! ”

"So that you can continue your 'touching' love?"

"Look!" Arthas shrugged his shoulders and teased the frightened and anguished Queen beside him:

"I have always been a king who is considerate of his subordinates! You will appreciate my ...... Old Tang fought all the way.

It was only a moment of fighting, and Old Tang couldn't remember how many walking dead he had killed!

Old Tang only knew that the surface of his originally neat armor was now blurred with flesh and blood. The clean and refreshing armor lining is now wet and sticky, with its own sweat and the blood of the enemy......

Picking up the cursed torch and striking it hard, smashing the chest and head of a crypt demon together and turning it to pieces, Old Tang was about to turn around to find the next target, but suddenly he felt a twilight clear in front of him! The undead catastrophe that originally surrounded itself to death retreated back in unison! The airtight encirclement opens up a wide passage! An evil figure appeared in front of him!

With gently fluttering white hair, hideous sargang armor, bloodless pale face, and the breathtaking frost sorrow that condenses the power of evil, the death knight Arthas has finally appeared!

Old Don has calmed down from his rage!

Relying on his proud height, Old Tang witnessed the scene of Sylvanas* Windrunner finally becoming the real "Queen Xià...... At first, his heart was like a pangu, and he was furious! And as the battle continued, the anger grew more and more condensed and calmer......

But when this calm completely erupts, it will definitely be like thunder on the ground, shocking people's hearts!

Death Knight Arthas looked at Don with the expression of a victor who made Don resentful.

A burly and sturdy body, a thick and hideous battle armor, a brave and fearless fighting style, and a sharp momentum like a sharp sword out of the sheath!

"A good opponent! Will also be a good subordinate! "A wonderful idea popped into Arthas's head!

"I will give you death and rebirth! Minotaur! The corners of the Death Knight's mouth were filled with disdainful sneers, "You will be my right-hand man along with your woman!" ”

Staring at the soul of the "Queen's Majesty" with guilt, Old Tang's originally calm expression became more and more hideous, and finally he was completely furious like an erupting volcano!

"I want you dead!"

Charge!

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The battle is on!

The attack came as fast as lightning.

A moment ago, Don was ten yards away from Artace, but then Alsace had to fight for his life!

Frostmourn slashed at the Aeginos ramparts, and the invincible Frostmourn was blocked by this thick and solid shield! Although the hideous barbs on the surface of the shield have been cut off a lot, although the egg shield has almost been split in two, it will be completely shattered with almost another sword! But the end of Old Tang is blocked!

The angry old Tang almost forgot about life and death, and the desperate counterattack was like a storm!

Arthas leapt backwards, flicked his sword and swung Frostmourn with a sweep. Old Don flew out of his range, then turned and fired back, the force of which surprised Arthas.

If Old Tang is a brown bear, huge and strong; Arthas is a tiger, strong and agile.

Don and his weapons may be incredibly powerful, but Warhammer is not a fast weapon, and Don's fighting style is not known for its speed. And Frostmourn, though a huge two-handed rune sword, is as nimble as if it can fight on its own.

With the old Tang who was full of anger and completely exploded, he actually competed against the hero-level Alsace for a while!

*JM