A huge amount of dark energy flowed above this weapon, forming a purple-black ball of energy in the circular blade close to the hilt. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info And after countless years of accumulation, this energy has materialized and turned into a purple-black gem, inlaid in the sword body.

Du Teng stepped forward, looked down at the powerful artifact, reached out to grasp the hilt of the sword, and forcefully pulled it out.

Burst!

A large stream of purple blood flew with the long sword, and Du Teng dodged it, standing more than ten meters away, looking down at the giant sword in his hand.

It was very beautiful, and it could even be said to be a little hideous, and there was a trace of purple blood on the sword, which was dripping along the blade.

Thousands of years of dark energy has been immersed in it, and it has become one with this sword, and has even become a part of it. The powerful magic that came from the sword body was enough to turn anyone with light in their hearts into a heinous villain in an instant. In terms of the effect on the mind, this sword is no worse than Frost's Sorrow.

The most fundamental reason why Arthas fell is that there is already a gap in his heart, and there is no doubt that if there is a rift, it will be breached. Besides, the weapon of Frostmourn was originally a trap controlled by the Lich King, not to mention that Arthas already had a flaw, and even if there was no flaw, it probably couldn't stop that kind of spiritual invasion.

Du Teng is different, his will is already extremely firm, and the Sdomka Battle Destroyer and Frost Sorrow are also very different, and Du Teng is a hero-level warrior, and his powerful blood and qi are enough to resist any new kind of mind control skills, such as the interference that comes with no clear goal on this sword at this time, it will not cause him any trouble at all.

Just as Du Teng was looking at the giant sword in his hand, the big guy not far away had already begun to recover quickly.

The wound left on its head by the greatsword healed at a rate visible to the naked eye, as if it had no effect on it at all. A huge momentum began to emerge rapidly, and it continued to grow extremely rapidly, and in just a few breaths, a huge amount of dark energy formed an energy storm in the cave.

By the time Du Teng shifted his attention, the big guy had already risen from the ground, a giant faceless being, the most trusted and powerful subordinate of the Elder Gods.

"Mortal...... You're looking for death! ”

He had just regained his strength, although it was still a huge difference from his heyday, but the momentum of the ancient alien and the few senior commanders of the Dark Empire was still fully displayed, and the storm formed by the dark energy was frantically washing Du Teng's body, even he could feel the stinging sensation from the depths of his soul.

But he didn't care, he had seen the kind of strong man who could hunt him down across borders, and this little trick of the Faceless Man couldn't scare him.

Not only did he not frighten him, but he even raised the long sword in his hand.

"Is that how you treat your benefactor? It was I who took this sword from you and set you free. Although you are a subordinate of the Elder Gods, and although your goal is to corrupt this world, you ...... Are you sure you want to do this to your savior? ”

Everyone has dignity, and the stronger the person, the stronger the self-esteem.

Maybe the Faceless are worse at this, and they will still do a lot of things to save their lives. But this kind of behavior only seems to be against those who are stronger than them or as powerful as them, and for those who are weaker than them, or even countless times weaker.

And Du Teng is undoubtedly a person who is "countless times weaker", so as soon as Du Teng's words fell, the terrifying momentum released by Zakaz disappeared without a trace.

It's just that it can't be deceived so easily, and a pair of small eyes hidden behind the tentacles stared at Du Teng for a while, and then Zakhaz the Faceless slowly spoke.

"Mortal, you did me a little favor, but it's nothing, even without you, it won't be long before I can get rid of this toothpick."

"That's right," Duten nodded, "So, how long will it take?" ”

Duten's words seemed to stop Zachaz, who did not reply for a long time.

Of course, Du Teng didn't wait for it to answer, but after organizing the language, he continued to speak on his own.

"A hundred years? Two hundred years? Or a thousand years? Unbeknownst to you, when you were defeated by the Guardian Tyr, a terrifying force invaded the world. Its leader, who you should be familiar with, is called Sargeras. ”

Zakhaz's tentacles trembled violently.

Although it was created as a subordinate of Yugsaron when he came to Azeroth, it inherited a lot of information from Yugsaron, and Yugsaron inherited a lot of information from the Void Lord, and all of them contained a name - Sargeras, one of the most powerful Titans, was the vanguard of the destruction of the Void Lord and the Elder Gods.

Countless ancient gods have died under the sword of this titan, and countless planets that have been occupied have been split in two by this powerful titan.

Sargeras, who even the Void Lord was afraid of, and Sargeras, who even the ancient gods did not dare to touch his tiger whiskers, was simply a talisman for Zakaz. Just hearing its name, Zakhaz felt like his soul was about to collapse.

Duten could roughly understand Zakaz's thoughts, and he glanced at the other man and continued.

"Thousands of years ago, the Burning Legion led by Sargeras invaded this world and destroyed the Well of Eternity created by the Titan God King after killing Assha. The explosion of the Well of Eternity has split the entire continent of Azeroth into several parts, and the center of the continent has been completely destroyed, turning into a huge ocean.

The Burning Legion then indirectly controlled other races and launched several invasions, all of which were eventually repulsed.

But this time, they're back. If you don't know anything about the outside, I'll tell you.

A race called the Orcs, once a minions of the Burning Legion, was defeated, and one of the orcs, a shaman named Naozu, was drained of his soul and sealed in a block of ice. This piece of ice was thrown into the northern continent of Northrend, where it used its spiritual power to radiate all of Azeroth, controlled and many strong men worked for him, and developed an army of the undead.

Now, the undead legion has wiped out most of the resistance of the human race, and is attacking the High Elves, once they defeat the High Elves, they will resurrect a powerful lich, and then use this lich as the main body, use several artifacts, open the portal again, and lure the Burning Legion to arrive.

The Burning Legion, well, is subordinate to Sargeras, and you, it seems, know Sargeras, know where it stands, and know what it is capable of, once it descends...... No, it wasn't even needed, just the arrival of its most powerful Ereda, Akmund or Kil'Gardan, would be enough to start a great war that could destroy the world.

And you, the minions of the Elder Gods, one of the culprits in corrupting this world, not to mention that you have just broken free from the seal now, even if you are in your heyday, do you think you will be the opponent of these people? I've helped you lift the seal now and give you some time to prepare, it's better than being blocked here by the Burning Legion at that time...... You say, am I your savior? ”

Du Teng's words were finally finished, although it was only a simple brushstroke, but the amount of information in it was large enough.

Zakhaz, who had just recovered and even recovered, was still a little confused, and it took a long time to figure out the relationship, and of course, the most important thing was Sargeras.

The name is so terrifying, so terrifying that it can't even think of it.

And the other two names mentioned by Duten, Akmund, Kilgardan...... Eredar didn't know what Zakhaz was, but it knew that being able to become the most terrifying Titan's henchman, could it be an ordinary existence?

If the Titans and the Void Maharaja are compared to the same class - in fact, the Titans are much more powerful than the Void Maharaja, let's just say that. Isn't the Titan's deputy on the same level as the Old Gods?

And what about it Zakhaz? It's just a change from a relatively powerful tentacle of Yugsaron, and in terms of it, not to mention compared to those two Eredas, even the senior commanders below are quite a few more powerful than it.

But this time in this invasion, nine times out of ten, the leader of the team is one of those two guys with names and surnames.

"By the way, if the undead were to open the portal, the artifact would only have to be collected from Dalaran. You must not know what Dalaran is, let me tell you, Dalaran is one of the main countries of mankind, a country founded on magic, and it is ...... from here Well, it should only look like a few hundred miles.

If the portal opens a hundred miles away, do you think the Burning Legion will be able to sense your presence? And once they sense your presence...... Hehe. ”

Got it!

Needless to say, the rest of the story.

Zakhaz is not a fool, he can become one of the main generals of the Dark Empire, and his IQ is still sufficient.

Not only does it understand the situation it may encounter, but it also understands that for a strong person who has reached that level, the distance of a hundred miles is really not a great distance. Its owner, Yugsaron, could even cover half of the original Azeroth if he sensed anything with all his might. And now, I'm afraid it can include the entire eastern continent.

Then, the lieutenant of the Titan, who can be compared to the ancient gods, wants to cross hundreds of miles to feel it, a creature made of darkness and flesh, it is not much more difficult than breathing.

The thought of being blocked here by a presence comparable to that of the master.

Whether he wants to admit it or not, Zakaz understands that this human is indeed a lifesaver for himself.

Although it has not been long since the arrival of the Titan, or there is not even a year left, and this year for it, not even one percent of its strength can be restored. But in any case, with a year's turnaround, it is still able to arrange a lot of things. It's best to be able to get the master out of the Titan's seal, only the master, I'm afraid, can compete with these terrifying guys.

Thinking of this, Zakaz acknowledged Duten's life-saving grace even more.

"Well, mortal, you have convinced me, I have acknowledged your credit, and I will even give you a gift."

Saying that, regardless of whether Du Teng wanted to or not, he stretched out his tentacles and wrapped them around Du Teng's body violently.

Streams of pure dark power were fed into the totem's body, and along with it, there was also the power of blood and qi from these ancient aliens. These flesh and blood powers are not simple flesh and blood powers, but even more powerful of the ancient gods.

Almost at the same time, the surface of Du Teng's body began to slowly squirm, as if eyeballs had formed under his skin.

Du Teng snorted lightly, he didn't know how he did it, but he actually suppressed this abnormality, and only formed an eye in the center of his forehead. And this eye was quickly suppressed, and no trace could be seen anymore.

"Huh?"

Zakhaz glanced at Duten with some surprise.

It didn't expect that this mortal would actually have the ability to suppress the transformation of his body by the power of the ancient gods. But Zakhaz didn't care about this, the reason why it did it without saying a word, and didn't even ask what Du Teng meant, was because it didn't care about Du Teng at all, and on the other hand, it also wanted to forcibly convert Du Teng into a camp with it.

It admits that it already knows very little about the outside world, so it needs someone who knows about the outside world to help it. Isn't this mortal in front of you the best choice? Zakaz decided almost without a second thought.

It came from the heart and didn't take Du Teng seriously.

The power that lost to him was only one-tenth of all his strength. But don't forget, at this time, it is only less than one-tenth of its heyday, so the power given to Duten is less than one percent.

It seems weak, but in fact it is very strong.

If it were ordinary people who accepted this power, I am afraid that they would have become another small faceless person a long time ago, but who is Du Teng? He suppressed this power with almost no effort, and not only that, his thirst for power was like a bottomless pit, and this less than one percent of the strength was too little for him, not even enough to stuff his teeth.

So, he raised his hand.

One grabbed the tentacle that was wrapped around him, clenched it hard, and then used the giant sword in the other hand to gently cut a hole in it.

"Human, what are you going to do?"

Zakaz asked, a little confused.

Such a small wound was like being bitten by a mosquito to him, and he was just curious, and didn't think much about it.

But soon, it knew it was wrong, and it was very wrong.

Du Teng glanced up at it and smiled.

"It's nothing, it's just that I want to borrow more of your power."

Before Zakaz could react, Du Teng opened his mouth and bit the small wound.

In the next second, countless dark forces and blood powers, like floods that broke the embankment, frantically surged towards Du Teng. (To be continued.) )