…… Chapter 175: Weakness and Evacuation

Alsace is tired!

Now that he has not yet become one with Naozu, Arthas has not yet become the Necromantic King, and Arthas is still a human after all! And although humans tend to be tenacious and versatile, endurance is not what humans are good at!

After all, humans are not a race known for their ability to fight for durability!

Even if the hero-level Death Knight is powerful and has combat effectiveness, Arthas's disadvantage in endurance still can't be easily concealed! If there are any weaknesses in Alsace now, staying power is definitely the first and impossible to ignore key!

First, he commanded the army all the way to pursue and encircle the "Queen Xià" and her broken troops, and then fought hundreds of rounds with the outbreak of Lao Tang's fierce battle, and now he has been fighting with Prince Kael'thas for a long time, the top master of the same rank

The fact that a human body can hold on for so long has been able to prove that Arthas is strong and tenacious, enough to impress Old Tang.

It's a pity that at this point in the fierce battle, Alsace is finally exhausted, and his movements and moves begin to gradually lose shape......

Although the body of the elven prince as a spellcaster is also scarce, in the later stages of the battle, the Kael'thas body is mostly used to dodge the deadly attacks of those death knights, and relies more on his world's unparalleled arcane power in counterattacks and offensives, so the body still has a surplus and will not fall under the cordon.

And in a simple competition of mana, Azeroth can surpass the elven prince by no more than three! Counting on the majestic magic of the Kael'thas* Sunchaser in a one-on-one duel to make the elven prince ineffective is a dream!

Seeing that the Death Knight's movements were becoming more and more out of shape, and his body looked overdrawn, the elven prince's blue eyes flashed with a burning gaze. In a flash of light, Kael'thas gritted his teeth and disregarded the consumption of mana, and used his powerful fame stunt - summoning a phoenix!

With his hands swift and skillfully depicting an esoteric and intricate summoning circle in front of him, Kael'thas chanted an obscure spell in an ethereal voice similar to an aria! Relying on the coquettish position, the elven prince dodged the crazy blow launched by Arthas when he saw that the situation was not good, and the majestic magic power on his body suddenly swelled and exploded!

After a while, a pleasant sound sounded leisurely, and a phoenix that seemed to be formed by the convergence of flames broke out of its cocoon and rose to the sky! Kael'thas gave a sneer in his hands, and pointed his right hand into a sword at the Death Knight with a gloomy face and a frown!

Gorgeous and elegant, powerful and noble!

Summoning the phoenix as a special skill for Prince Kael'thas to press the bottom of the box in addition to the arcane realm, the huge power naturally does not need to be talked about!

The flaming phoenix shook its wings, splashed sparks in the air, and swooped down towards Alsace with a scorching heat that was enough to suffocate! The clear phoenix chirp was like a death note in Arthas's ears, making the death knight's heart slam tight!

Without a hard fight, Arthas rolled to his side regardless of the image, and the wolf dodged the swooping and burning of the phoenix, and the frost sorrow in his hand tentatively crossed his side, intercepting the path of the phoenix's flying forward.

There were no earth-shattering explosions, and there were no scenes where Alsace expected to be struck in two......

This flaming phoenix, condensed by arcane power, only left a cry of pain like a psychic, and once again spread its wings and soared high! It's just that the original dazzling version of the golden fiery red body has become a little dim under this blow, and the body that has been slashed by the frost sorrow has left a faint blue light!

With the powerful icy power of the Frostmourn Sword, Arthas unbelievably suppressed the scorching power of the Flame Phoenix, which was enough to burn iron and melt gold!

However, Arthas himself was not having a good time, even if he was not hit head-on by the summon of the elven prince, even if he managed to restrain Kael'thas with his powerful spells, the death knight at this time was still unbearable.

Just passing by the phoenix, Arthas's long pale hair, which had been flying wantonly, became curly and scorched, and the air was filled with a disgusting stench of burnt. The sturdy and cold Sagang armor became even hotter because of the heat all of a sudden! The burning and pain in his skin made the Death Knight twitch his muscles!

The elven prince is naturally just this fleeting warplane.

While directing the phoenix to continue to dive and attack, Kael'thas has already clenched the magic blade in his hand, and the Leap Cutter has pounced! The elven prince, who has gone crazy, is not stingy with his body, and tries to take this opportunity to cut Arthas down with the sword!

The Death Knight's face is hideous, and his eyes are fierce! With a single move, the Grip of Death dragged through a huge stitched abomination and threw it at the phoenix, intending to delay the entanglement of the damned firebird, while Arthas's whole person was already holding the Frost Grief and hedged towards the elven prince!

It's a pity that even the suture abomination of the huge body can't stop the phoenix summoned by Kael'thas in the slightest, and it will collapse at the touch of a button! That fat and greasy fat has become the best accelerant, and just a moment of contact, the abomination Roshan has become a humanoid torch blazing! In just a few breaths, it burned to ashes and was gone!

The elven prince's magic strength was beyond Arthas's expectations, so much so that the battle strategy went wrong! If you continue to move forward, not only will you not be able to kill the elf prince, but the summoned phoenix that follows will directly hit you! Even with the protection of frost sorrow under that powerful magic, the little body left of oneself will inevitably suffer a heavy blow!

Faced with the dilemma of Kael'thas and Phoenix being flanked from both sides, the Death Knight was forced to retreat.

One step, two steps, and then Arthas suddenly stepped on something in a small pool of blood and his feet slipped, and the few bodies could not support the Death Knight to maintain his balance, so he had no choice but to fall to the ground uncontrollably.

And the culprit of the crisis that harmed Arthas was a severed blade - the blade of the arcane sword that was severed by the sorrow of the frost......

A drink and a peck, all are a fixed number.

Cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant!

Seeing Arthas fall to the ground, the elven prince pounced with red eyes and a loud roar, wanting to deal a fatal blow to the butcher. However, Arthas remembered the training he had trained with Muradin many years ago, and the dwarves had the trick they did best—"stunts".

Curling up his legs, the Death Knight kicked Kael'thas in the chest with all the strength of his waist and abdomen. The Archmage snorted and fell backwards to the ground. The Death Knight gasped and got to his feet, raising Frostmourn with both hands and slashing down with a sword!

But suddenly, a giant sword and a gorgeous shield appeared!

At the critical moment, Lao Tang didn't care about the body that had not healed from the heavy injury, and brazenly came to the aid of the fine prince!

Under a sword, the halberd barrier shattered! But although the sharp and tenacious wind sword once again burst open a gap the size of a thumb, it finally parried the blow that Arthas was bound to win! Old Tang gritted his teeth and ignored the sharp pain from the cracked wound in his chest and abdomen, and suddenly got up with a powerful sweep!

With the wind sword that slashed through the air, Arthas was forced to retreat, and Old Tang was not strong! Picking up the wreckage of the broken halberd, he scooped up the elven prince, who was a little dizzy from the collision and concussion, and shouted in the ear of the Kael'thas * Sunstrider:

"Kyle! Let's withdraw! It's not time to fight to the death! "Old Tang's voice is still as low as thunder, although weak, it is still full of energy." Don't forget the walking dead around! There's no way the two of us can kill him here! Come on! ”

Don Sr.'s yelling brought Kael'thas to his wrath. And the well-known prince, who had regained his composure, looked at the death knight who was standing not far away with a pestle and sword not far away, and shouted at Arthas unwillingly:

"Arthas! I'll be waiting for you in Silvermoon City! And next time I won't tolerate you continuing to run rampant! ”

With that, the elven prince's right hand quickly pinched out an inexplicable magic gesture, and then the fiery phoenix condensed by arcane power let out a terrible wail, and suddenly exploded into starlight flames, falling leisurely from the sky, covering a range of nearly a hundred yards!

Looking at those flying sparks, Arthas suddenly felt a warning of danger, and without saying a word, he held up an anti-magic shield by his side and that of "Invincible"! Arthas is powerful and quick-witted, but the rest of the undead walking dead don't have that luck!

The flames that fall leisurely look gorgeous, but beautiful food often means great danger!

The falling flames contaminated the bodies of those undead natural disasters, instantly making these walking corpses burn!

The battle that took place in Qingfeng Village inadvertently lasted for an afternoon. Today, the sun is already setting in Quel'Salas, and it is already nightfall.

And at this moment, a human-shaped torch almost reflects this piece of heaven and earth as bright as day! The wailing and roar of the undead before death resounded throughout the world, making the ruins of Sunny Wind Village eerie at night!

The blazing fire comes and goes as fast as it comes.

By the time the anti-magic shield over Arthas and Invincible's heads dissipated, the dangerous but brilliant flames were long gone. And along with them, there were those originally dense natural calamity spirits within a radius of a hundred yards!

Whether it's ghouls, zombies, skeletons, stitched abominations and gargoyles, Prince Kael'thas was unjustifiably burned to ashes by a single fire, and even his ashes were scattered in the wind.

A scorched stench was added to the already rancid air. The scorching oxygen-deficient air is almost suffocating!

The old Tang and the elven prince were long gone, leaving only the remnants of the portal still flickering.

*JM