When Xue Huan danced with frost sorrow, rolled up bursts of ice and snow storms, and blew the enemies on the battlefield into a daze, and when Illidan's whole body was covered with evil flames, melting the snow on the entire battlefield and turning it into a sea of purgatory, everyone on the battlefield knew clearly in their hearts that this war was no longer for them to interfere in!

With the blessing of the Frost Bone Dragon form, Xue Huan only felt endless power surging in his body, and every swing of the "Bone Sword" in his hand would cause the ice and snow to fall off and the ground to shake.

If before this, Xue Huan's main power was death and shadow, but now, his main power is frost.

The ice storm was accompanied by golden lightning, and it raged in the gloomy sky, and the thunder roared like a fierce lion in the sky, deafening.

This level of power is beyond the cognition of the people on the battlefield, those lightning, frost, flames, the energy contained in each element, can destroy them in an instant!

Xue Huan, whose strength had almost doubled, jumped high and turned into a black rainbow, and the blade of his sword pointed directly at Illidan in mid-air.

This blow, the demon hunter did not react at the first time, and when Xue Huan appeared in front of him with a hideous face, it was too late.

Illidan crossed his claws in front of him, trying to resist this attack with his strength, but unfortunately, the current Xue Huan was completely worthy of Illidan in terms of hard power, and with the blessing of the Corrosive Orb, Frost Sorrow broke through the armor with one blow.

With a biting chill, the sword slashed hard at the Demon Hunter's shoulder, interrupting his continuous spell casting, and sending Illidan flying backwards, falling from the sky like a black meteor and smashing straight into a cliff, shattering it in all its parts.

The toxin of the festering wound still worked for Illidan who had reached the peak level of a lord, and Illidan crawled out of the rubble with an unhealable wound.

"Huh. ”

Illidan shook his head and muttered a spell in an attempt to heal the wound with magic, but when he found himself unable to do so, he said in his lifeless voice, "I have underestimated you! No, I have underestimated the sword in your hand." ”

By now, Illidan had completely understood that almost all the power of this guy in front of him came from the magic weapon in his hand.

This discovery surprised and delighted Illidan, who was deeply jealous of the other party's magic weapon, but happy that if he could win this war, he could not only destroy the Frozen Throne and regain Kil'Gardan's trust, but also take this guy's equipment for himself.

As if sensing Illidan's greedy gaze, Xue Huan sneered, and then deliberately placed Frost's Sorrow in front of him, playing with the taste: "Want it? Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!!"

"Haha! Interesting!!" Demon Illidan chuckled lowly.

Then he shouted angrily, the evil energy flame burning on his body was a little stronger, and the claws of the devil stretched out, and the terrifying demonic energy actually tore the surrounding space directly!

Seeing this scene, Xue Huan knew that this guy was ready to move seriously!

In the past, Illidan had transformed into a demonic form, but he had only been fighting with evil energy all along, and now, after he was on the same level as him and the evil magic had completely lost its meaning, he was finally ready to use pure power to fight himself.

Thinking of this, Xue Huan no longer hesitated, the three shields opened together, and at the same time, a layer of ice mist-like shields was also formed around him.

This is the magic that can be unleashed in the form of the Frost Bone Dragon, the Extremely Cold Inferno - not only strengthens all the shields that already cover you, but also allows you to gain power in battle.

To some extent, this can already be regarded as the magic of the dragon system, after all, he transformed into the form of a frost bone dragon and obtained some of the power of Sindagosa.

On the other side, Illidan, who gradually revealed the demon body, was really a demon god of the mixed world, the horns in front of his forehead extended to more than half a meter long again, and terrifying barbs also appeared on his shoulders, elbows and knees, Illidan's eyes were blood-red, and a murderous aura suddenly spread!

"Come on!!"

After the two of them said this sentence at the same time, they fought together again.

The two of them at the peak level of the lord, the battle speed could not be captured with the naked eye, and they only saw the power of ice used by Xue Huan and the evil flame used by Illidan in the air emitting bursts of sparks like a collision sound, ice and flame, the two most primitive and extreme power attributes, at this moment, deduced a gorgeous and cruel duel of life and death!

If for others, Illidan's speed is difficult to capture, for Xue Huan, it can only be regarded as the speed of ordinary people, but even so, the pure power in the demon Illidan's body still makes Xue Huan feel unprecedented pressure.

"Bang !!"

Frost Sorrow made a crunch.

This has been an unknown number of times, Xue Huan used all his strength to resist Illidan's fist attack, and it was almost an indestructible magic weapon, but it was also deformed to the naked eye because of being overwhelmed.

Purely competing for strength, Xue Huan felt that he was not Illidan's opponent.

But during the battle, Xue Huan clearly felt that his fighting skills were becoming more and more proficient, and he slowly found the feeling of fighting side by side with Frost Sorrow.

Moreover, this extremely cold place full of snow in Northrend is simply the home of Xue Huan, who uses the power of death and ice.

It can be said that although this battle seems to be evenly matched, Xue Huan has a subtle advantage, and as the battle lasts, it will only be more beneficial to Xue Huan.

"Bang !!"

After another fierce confrontation, the two were separated again.

Xue Huan's face did not change, but on the other hand, Illidan was out of breath and looked a little struggling.

His transformation time was almost over, and Illidan knew very well that if he couldn't end the battle quickly, he would not be able to compete with Xue Huan in his normal state.

But I want to finish off this guy in front of me... How difficult.

The demon hunter who has lived for tens of thousands of years never thought that this battle would be so difficult, Xue Huan's defense was almost watertight, and in the few minutes after he transformed, it was the most likely time to kill the guy in front of him, but what he didn't expect was that at this critical juncture, this guy actually broke through...

One blow, then decline, three exhaustion, at this time could not be more appropriate to describe the state of Illidan.

On the other hand, Xue Huan, at this moment, he was holding the magic sword with both hands, dancing with the howling wind, attracting the angry thunder, and feeling the energy that kept gathering around him, at this moment, he seemed to be completely integrated with the sorrow of the frost!

That's impossible...

Illidan looked at Xue Huan with a shocked face, this guy... This guy's strength is still improving, and after such a fierce battle, the energy in this guy's body has increased instead of decreasing?

Xue Huan closed his eyes, feeling the power given by Sindagosa.

Death and ice were two forces that did not conflict, and at this moment, the two powers of Nao Zu and Sindagosa were completely fused in Xue Huan's body.

On the dark frost sorrow, the black-purple power of death and the blue power of ice complemented each other, and the temperature of the entire battlefield was directly reduced below freezing, and the wind was fierce for a hundred miles, and the flying snowflakes were like sharp blades at this time, cutting the skin.

A spatial fluctuation visible to the naked eye vibrated out from the frost sorrow, spreading out like a ripple of water, and a blue light burst out from Xue Huan's body, and two forces suddenly rolled in his body.

Hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes looked in Xue Huan's direction in amazement, some of the higher-level powerhouses didn't feel anything, and those lower-level miscellaneous soldiers only felt a huge coercion enveloping them, they only felt a headache and chest tightness, difficulty breathing, and almost unsteady standing.

"Great... Lord of Darkness!!"

Treed burst into tears of excitement, as a high-level necromancer, of course he knew how terrifying Xue Huan's strength had become, he had never experienced such a powerful coercion.

"It's over..."

Xue Huan, who had finished fusing his power, squirmed his thin lips and slowly opened his eyes...

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