(2-in-1 Chapter)

What does it feel like to be hit by several forces at the same time?

I saw Xue Huan alone holding the Frost Sorrow aloft, holding the Holy Light Weapon injected by Uther and others, his head was full of white silk flying in the wind, his eyes were hideous, his eyes were red, and the ground under his feet was already unbearable under the impact of these forces, and the cracked soil was directly rolled out.

"Boom !!"

There was a loud bang that tore through the sky, and the surrounding grass and trees splashed.

The earth-shattering blow of Xue Huan and the paladins actually produced a strong shock wave, with the five people as the origin, it spread out like a fierce tiger, raising a cloud of dust, causing a violent wind to blow out directly out of the two warriors who were fighting around.

The coercion generated by the duel of forces above the sixth order made these lowly warriors only feel breathless, their hands and feet were cold, and some of the weaker ones even knelt directly on the ground, as if they were carrying a heavy burden on their shoulders.

The frenzied and violent dark power and the pure and blazing power of the Holy Light were like dragons and tigers, resisting each other, contradicting each other, biting each other, and visible sparks burst out from the slashes of several people's blades.

But Xue Huan was only alone after all, how could he withstand the joint attack of Uther and the other four, his teeth were almost crushed, and the frost sorrow in his hand also made a sound like a demon crying.

Ten seconds!

This is already the limit of what he can bear.

Ten seconds later, the blood shield was gone, and the Death Knight armor on his shoulder had shattered, revealing his muscles, but in the face of the blow that Uther and the others had vowed to destroy him with his sword in one fell swoop, Xue Huan knew that he had no room to retreat at all.

"Oh! damn it!!"

Xue Huan roared angrily, the green tendons on his forehead flared up, and he kept mobilizing all the dark forces in his body and injecting them into the magic sword.

The fundamental reason why Frost Sorrow is called the magic sword, and the person who holds it suffers the curse of eternity, is that when the wielder mobilizes the dark power in the magic sword, he will continue to torture and tear the souls of those who have been sealed by this cursed sword!

And those evil spirits who are not willing to be tortured will also curse the master who uses this sword forever, torture each other, curse each other, and this pent-up resentment will also live forever!

For a moment, the sorrowful skull of Frost's Sheep's Horn exuded an extremely gloomy cold light, and all the souls sealed by the power of the magic sword began to howl, surging like a sea of corpses, and a steady stream of sorrow towards Frost was incomparable.

Xue Huan tried to mobilize all the soul power stored in the magic sword to fight for his life, but Uther and other paladins had already believed in the holy light for many years, and their bodies had already become a part of the holy light.

"Bloody Death Knight, I will send you to Endless Purgatory on behalf of the Holy Light!

The monstrous hatred made a royal nobleman like Uther, known for his humility and politeness, unable to help but speak vicious words, and the paladin silently recited the runes, and Alexandros beside him also worked together.

As everyone prayed in unison, the wings of the Holy Light behind Uther began to shine brighter, emitting a pure, warm glow, and plastering the entire Sick Wood Forest with a layer of gold.

"Holy Light! This is Holy Light! Uther, long live General Uther!!"

"Die, you uninspired despicable creatures, the Light will punish you!!"

"It's... This pure light healed my sores!!"

For the warriors of Lordaeron who are fighting bravely, this fiery and dense and endless golden light is like a warm and warm spring breeze, soothing the hearts of every warrior. Under the light of the holy light, their wounds began to heal, their eyes burst with golden light, and their bodies were once again filled with strength.

But for the undead creatures under Xue Huan's command, this light undoubtedly represented punishment, divine punishment, and the ghouls screamed in pain, their green eyes as if they were dripping with blood. The already twisted and rotten flesh on their bodies began to fester, turning into pus, and for a moment, the Sick Wood Forest was full of undead creatures melted by the Holy Light, and the black and oppressive forest was filled with a disgusting stench.

And Xue Huan himself, under the pressure of this compelling holy light, exposed his fine teeth covered with saliva, and let out a painful roar.

Like the tragic condition of those ghouls, his skin also began to gradually fester, starting from the neck without armor, the flames burned the flesh and made a cruel "zizi" sound, and in less than five seconds, Xue Huan's skin that was originally as pale as a dead corpse was burned by the blazing holy light like a demon.

Seeing this scene, Alexandros' eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but shout: "This coward can't stand it!

Uther, who had been looking at Xue Huan for a moment, naturally noticed the cold sweat on the latter's forehead and the skin that was festering, after all, the taste of the Holy Light burning was not pleasant, and for these undead creatures who were willing to fall, the Holy Light was their most threatening weapon of destruction.

And just when the corners of the Great Paladin's mouth hooked the arc symbolizing the victor, the next second, Uther only felt a chill in his chest, and then, the power of his body seemed to be drained, and the power of the Holy Light that had been continuously channeling also dimmed at that moment.

It all happened so quickly, almost instantly, and by the time Alexandros, who was full of anticipation, came back to his senses, Uther's eyes widened and he fell limply.

"No!! Uther!!"

Alexandros' eyes widened as he looked at the sharp blade that appeared on the chest of his old comrade, perhaps no one was more familiar with the sharp blade stained with Uther's blood than him.

The Great Lord slowly raised his head and looked at Uther with incredible eyes, the "comrade-in-arms" who had been fighting side by side for decades...

Dasohan was looking at what was happening in front of him with a very cold look, and the Holy Silver Sword in his hand, which had been blessed by the Holy Light and had been used to defend Lordaeron and his comrades, had now pierced Uther's back...

Da Sohan's betrayal shocked Alexandros, Gavonrad, Farrar and others who were confronting Xue Huan, and they even forgot to maintain the power in their hands, and instead stared at their former "comrades-in-arms" with hideous hideous corners of their mouths.

The strength of the crowd subsided, and it also gave Xue Huan, who had been suppressed, an opportunity to take advantage of.

Xue Huan's scarlet eyes showed a fierce light, and he withdrew the frost sorrow that was held up at an extremely fast speed, and with one blow, he sent the magic sword into Uther's heart.

"Ahh

Uther, who was pierced through his body by two violent forces one after the other, burst out into a scream, if the previous surprise attack of Da Sohan only made Uther's body unconscious and powerless to resist, and Xue Huan's blow mixed with dark power completely cut off the last life of this paladin.

Darkness and light were already mutually extricatory, and with the festering wounds of Frost's first force, the thick and corrosive power of darkness destroyed all of Uther's internal organs almost instantly.

At the moment when the holy light that permeated the paladin collapsed, the black sword tip also rushed out of Uther's back, and at the same time, a pale ghost soul disappeared into the magic sword!!

This sudden change made the paladins around them gasp, and it was Alexandros who first recovered from this shock.

The Great Lord's eyes were red and his muscles were bursting out, but at this moment he didn't have time to question Da Sohan sharply, because after getting out of trouble, Xue Huan suddenly erupted into a terrifying and violent dark force.

After losing the power maintained by Uther, who was at the level of a lord, the situation of the paladins took a sharp turn, and the power of the Holy Light, which was still surging brightly, was now suppressed by the terrifying dark power.

"Haha! Now it's time for you to taste what it's like to be shrouded in this endless darkness!!"

"Shadow Strike!!"

Xue Huan, who was emitting a cloak, wielded the sorrow of frost full of anger, and the magic sword was wrapped in surging black energy, and when his head was slashed, with just one blow, Alexandros, who was close at hand, retreated again and again.

Without too much hesitation, Xue Huan opened the rune again, and then, several streams of black and purple energy suddenly burst out from the magic sword, and the death entanglement exploded in front of Gavenrad's eyes, and the collapsing corrupt energy instantly hit the paladin's left ribs, and Gavenrad had no choice but to cover the wound corroded by the dark power in pain and quickly retreat.

In this battle against Xue Huan, Uther's powerful power of holy light was already playing a leading role, and Alexandros, Gavenrad and others were only assisting from the side, and at this moment, as soon as Uther died, the highest level of the remaining paladins was only the sixth order, and they couldn't stop the edge of Frost's sorrow at all.

Coupled with the "Da Suohan" who had already betrayed the Holy Light, the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides were reversed in an instant.

Just now, when they were still being scorched by the Holy Light, the corrupted undead took the initiative in the battle in the blink of an eye, while the defense line formed by the Lordaeron soldiers was once again on the verge of collapse in front of the undead who had an absolute advantage in numbers.

Uther, who had been pierced by the magic sword, fell to the cold ground, convulsing incessantly, under the influence of the festering wound, the paladin's wound not only did not heal automatically, but a stream of holy light energy visible to the naked eye quickly escaped from Uther's void body.

The paladin's insignia shattered and fell to the ground, the blue and gold Lordaeron insignia stained with blood, symbolizing the alliance he had fought for. He looked up, his breathing becoming hard, and the blood gushing from his mouth drenched his beard—and yet, even so, there was no sign of cowardice on the face of the heroic paladin who had once dominated Azeroth, let alone the slightest hint of surrender.

Before he died, Uther grabbed the frost sorrow in Xue Huan's hand, his mouth was spraying blood, and his eyes were full of hatred, "I... I wish I had... Hope in hell... Specialized... There's a special location... I'm left to you, you this... Filthy and despicable... Executioner!!"

"I'm looking forward to that day. ”

A trademark smirk hung on the corner of Xue Huan's mouth, "But... I'm going to live forever!"

The frost sorrow in his hand almost whispered longingly, Xue Huan snorted, held the frost sorrow high, and stepped on the helpless body of the old paladin, ready to give Uther the final blow.

And just as the magic sword in Xue Huan's hand was about to penetrate the throat of the old paladin, a sharp sword light stopped his subsequent movements.

Gavenrad urged the remaining holy light in his body and crossed in front of Xue Huan and Dasohan, and at the same time, he shouted at Alexandros beside him, "Leave with Uther's corpse!

"Jia... Gavin Rad!!"

Seeing that Gavenrad blocked the emanation of his cloak with the faint power of holy light, exuding a hideous black aura all over his body, like a demon descending from the world, Alexandros crossed the corner of his eyes with a trace of tears, and his face showed sadness.

This guy... It was prepared to cover its retreat at the cost of his life.

After hesitating for two seconds, the Great Lord forcibly suppressed the unbearable and hatred in his heart, picked up Uther's body on the ground, and Farr, who had already been stunned by the dark power that Xue Huan had erupted from, left with the only remaining troops without looking back.

Before leaving, Alexandros glanced at Gavin Rad, who was alone against the forces of evil, and the small and faint light reflected in his eyes.

Your sacrifice will be remembered for the rest of my life...

I, Alexandros Mograini, swear that for the rest of my life, I will destroy the Scourge with my own hands, and crush these filthy creatures to ashes to comfort your soul in the heavens!!

At Alexandros' command, some of the remaining Lordaeron soldiers who were fighting the undead began to retreat like a tide towards the southeast, where they had come from, and the undead were relatively the least numerous.

"Damn idiot!!"

Seeing that the remnants of Lordaeron, who were about to be wiped out, broke through the encirclement and retreated in the southeast direction with the corpse of his undead army, Xue Huan scolded angrily, and then he turned his hateful gaze on the paladin in front of him who was blocking his way.

Xue Huan stared at Gavin Rad, whose face was covered in blood, and the latter did not show weakness in meeting his gaze.

"I am very touched by your sense of honor. ”

Xue Huan played with the magic sword in his hand and chuckled, but this smile was so disgusting, ugly, and disgusting to Gavinrad's eyes.

"In view of your outstanding performance and sacrificial chivalry, I invite you to join my newly formed Death Knights. ”

"But..."

Speaking of this, Xue Huan's indifferent eyes suddenly tightened, and his pale smile gradually became hideous, "It's to... The identity of the corpse!"

Surrounded by undead creatures all over the mountain, Gavin Rad quickly understood the meaning of this sentence.

But the paladin opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word, because in the next second, the gloomy and evil Frost Sorrow pierced his throat, cutting off all the words he tried to resist...

(End of chapter)