"Qiang !!"

Frost Sorrow, surging with the aura of darkness, and the warhammer wrapped in holy light slammed into each other.

Although Uther's courage and courage were incomparably firm, after fighting Xue Huan for the first time, he knew that this guy's strength was so strong that he had to fight hard, and at the same time, he was also very curious, what had this guy experienced in the past year, and why did his strength rise so fast?

But at this time, the paladin was not allowed to think too much, because Xue Huan's attack had already arrived in the next second.

Wildly wielding the sorrow of frost, under the surge of endless dark power, Xue Huan was able to suppress Uther with a mere sixth-order strength, and he was out of breath.

In fact, if he got rid of the evil energy spell, as well as the blessings of additional attributes such as Frost Sorrow, Frost Heart, and Soul Song, with Xue Huan's sixth-order strength, he would not be able to fight one-on-one with Uther, let alone suppress the latter.

But there has never been an if, all this is Xue Huan's opportunity and his established destiny.

"Damn it, this guy's dark power... It's so strong!"

With some difficulty, Uther raised his hammer to block Xue Huan's blow, and at the same time, the soldiers behind him began to engage the swarming undead creatures.

This time, Xue Huan brought not the low-level undead creatures like ghouls before, in addition to a few necromancers, there were also seven or eight flesh and blood abominations, and the murderous and ugly appearance of these huge stitching monsters alone was enough to arouse the vigilance of these soldiers.

"Gavonrad, Dasohan, Farrar, you and I go with you to assist Uther, Ethanlien, you go and command the soldiers against the undead, they need a determined commander at this time. Alexandros pulled out the weapon behind him, he glanced at Uther, who was fighting Xue Huan on the other side, and calmly issued the order.

Da Sohan still didn't speak, Gavin Rad also pulled out the holy silver sword behind him, eager to try, and Faral, who had already been holding back the fire in his belly, rushed forward early.

"Qiang !!"

On the other side, I remembered the dull sound of weapons clashing.

Frostmourn was not ordinary, compared to Uther's weapon was much inferior, it was an ordinary warhammer blessed by the Holy Light, in order to unload the huge power carried by the weapon, Uther gritted his teeth and reluctantly took a few small steps back.

Taking advantage of this short gap, the paladin waved his hand, and a burst of brilliant golden light flashed, and a golden barrier enveloped its entire body.

Holy Shield, one of the paladin's primary defensive magic.

But how could Xue Huan, who had already occupied the absolute initiative, give up this advantage, he roared angrily, the blood shield was already in place, and at the same time, on the blade of the Frost Sorrow Sword, there was a strong shadow aura.

The momentum sinks and pierces the sky!!

Uther, who was not good at agility, saw that there was no way to avoid it, so he had to use the Holy Shield technique to resist this fierce blow.

But what Uther didn't know was that the Dreaded Demon King Nasrezm, who forged this magic sword Frost Grief, originally belonged to Nazzar, and the power system there was much higher than that of Azeroth, so Xue Huan was able to suppress the power of holy light in Uther's body with the power of the magic sword.

And the same was true at this moment, it wasn't until Xue Huan's cold whisper reached the paladin's ears that Uther knew that he had made an extremely stupid move.

"Pathetic paladin, in the face of my frost sorrow, your fragile light can't protect you at all!!"

"Boom!!"

The blade of the sword wrapped in the power of the shadow slashed straight at the surface of the holy shield that was as transparent as glass, and in the next second, endless shadow aura suddenly burst out of the magic sword and began to corrode the surface of the shield.

In just a few seconds, under the incredulous gaze of Alexandros and the others, the surface of the shield seemed to be unable to withstand this kind of force, and began to crack and crack.

"Get out of there!

In fact, there was no need for the Great Lord to say more, because at the moment when the crack in the golden shield appeared, Uther was already ready to fight.

I saw a burst of golden glare flashing in front of him, forced by this scorching and dazzling glare, Xue Huan had to tilt his head to the side, and Uther took this opportunity to instantly remove the holy shield technique and quickly retreated.

"Hmph! carving insect skills, see where you are running this time?"

However, the speed of the paladin's dodge was obviously not as fast as the blade of Frost Sorrow, and Xue Huan, who had recovered from his temporary blindness, slashed down and cut a bloody cut in Uther's right shoulder blade, who had not yet had time to completely get out of the range of the attack.

And just as the purple shadow energy in Xue Huan's right hand flowed, ready to use the Grip of Death to drag the paladin back in front of him, two cold rays appeared on both sides of him - Alexandros's war hammer and Gavon Rad's holy silver longsword swooped in one left and one right, aiming directly at Xue Huan.

Facing the sudden attack of Leng Buding, Xue Huan sneered, he re-injected the power of the shadow into the magic sword, and with a wave of his hands, the dark purple power was like a demon coming to the world, forcing the two of them out of the world in an instant.

"Chop Pieces!!"

Seeing that Alexandros and Gavinrad were both forced to retreat, Farrar and Dasohan also followed closely to catch up, but the strength of the two was not as good as Alexandros and Gavinrad, who were sixth-order paladins, how could they face Xue Huan alone?

A burst of black-purple energy appeared in front of the two of them, and Da Sohan was instantly forced back, and the hateful Farrar was holding a sword in both hands, trying to resist a powerful dark force, but the sword in his hand could not withstand the impact of frost sorrow.

"Bell !!"

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and after Xue Huanshuang's grief was like a bamboo's blow, the double-edged sword that Farrar used to protect himself was broken into several pieces, and he himself spat out a mouthful of blood, and after being shocked for several meters, he fell to the ground with a wail.

"This guy... Is he still human?"

Gavenrad clenched the Holy Silver Sword in his hand, and the cold sweat on his forehead was gurgling down.

Facing Xue Huan's mountain-like oppressive force, Gavenrad felt like he had returned to the beginning... Back to the Second Orc War, against Orgrimmar Doomhammer.

The difference is that this time the opponent is the same teammate who helped them against Orgrimmar in the first place.

How ironic...

And Alexandros, who had already comprehended Xue Huan's strength, looked at Xue Huan without saying a word, the great lord's blonde hair had long been soaked with sweat, but he didn't dare to relax at the moment.

"Don't panic, he's not as powerful as we thought..."

A sonorous voice came, drawing everyone to follow the prestige, it was Uther.

Xue Huan held the sorrow of frost in his hand, and coldly watched the paladin who was walking towards him step by step.

In the short fight just now, this old guy must not have used all his strength, no, looking at Uther's calm and relaxed appearance, Xue Huan said secretly: Don't talk about all his strength, I'm afraid he didn't even use one-third of his strength.

When he came to less than five meters away from Xue Huan, Uther stopped, holding the golden hammer and staring at him. The old paladin's eyes already sparkled, so confident, so determined.

And just as Xue Huan's indifferent pupils gradually dilated, he saw two teams of golden wings appear behind Uther, this sudden power of holy light and the dark power surging up and down Xue Huan's body repel each other and squeeze each other.

Light and darkness are in such a stark contrast at this moment!!

"Uther, this guy... Seriously..."

Alexandros looked at the Holy Light Wings behind Uther in disbelief, Vengeful Fury, this is a skill that can only be comprehended as a high-level paladin, and the consumption of Holy Energy is also very huge, but relatively speaking, the benefits brought are also very considerable, and it can increase the strength by about twenty percent in a short period of time.

"It's kind of interesting..."

Xue Huan, whose golden holy light pierced straight into him, opened his eyes and realized that Uther had begun to fight hard, he licked his pale lips and whispered like a dream.

Real battles... It's just getting started now!!

(End of chapter)