Communicating with a doppelganger across the world is not a simple matter.

At least Du Teng had never done it before, and he wasn't sure if he could do it, he just wanted to try. And the god will always be in hot pursuit, in line with the principle that "eggs can't be put in one basket", he thought about it, and still felt that his soul clone had learned the skill of completely disconnecting from the soul during the Horcrux making process, and being able to survive in place of the main soul.

That's the main thing.

……

A terrible war broke out.

The two sides of the war are the living and the undead, countless undead are storming the city of the living, and every time the living die, the corpse will quickly transform into a new undead, lifting the bloodstained swords and shields, and launching a deadly attack on the living beings who were still colleagues and comrades in the last second.

The two sides fought fiercely everywhere they could see, the undead were not afraid of death, they did not understand pain, they kept charging, and the defenses of the living began to crumble, even though there was a huge high wall that could be called an iron defense, but in the face of the non-stop attack of the undead, the living beings finally retreated.

Du Teng stood on the roof of the tall bell tower building, looking at the endless army of white bones below, the expression on his face was neither happy nor sad, and others could not see his thoughts at all.

"Your Highness, it's time for us to retreat." A man in heavy armor quickly ran behind Du Teng, fell to his knees with a pop, and said with a sad expression, "We can't stop it, the number of undead is too much, we ...... Gotta go. ”

"Natural Disaster...... Du Teng muttered, then shook his head slightly. No, I can't go. ”

"Your Highness!"

The man behind him looked panicked.

"Your Highness, you are the prince of the kingdom, if you are in danger, the kingdom of Gilneth ......"

"As you say, I am the prince of this kingdom, so I must be at the forefront with all the warriors. But don't worry, I'm not going to take any chances, these guys won't kill me. ”

With a strong look of confidence on his face, Du Teng strode downstairs, and the man squatting behind him hurriedly followed, with all kinds of persuasion along the way. But no matter what he said, he just couldn't shake Du Teng's will. Carrying a two-handed greatsword that is a man tall, it is enough to slash and slash almost any type of enemy.

"Your Highness, Your Highness......"

The shouts of his subordinates were still in his ears, but Du Teng turned a deaf ear, he strode to the defensive line, looking at the undead who were only less than ten meters away, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, his expression suddenly fell into a trance, and his body shook subconsciously. But immediately after him, he stood firm, and the next second he raised his head and looked at the endless void.

"Buddha-figure, what are you going to do...... Wait, here's ...... How are Horcruxes made? Haha, I see, do you want us to transform ourselves according to the Horcrux method? Clever! But although I know how to make it, I don't have time now, so you better wait, and wait until I've played this one, I already want to have a good fight with Arthas! ”

That's right, that's right, the world that Duten's doppelganger came to is the World of Warcraft. And his identity is the prince of the Kingdom of Gilneys, the son of Jean Greymane.

It has been three years since he came to this world, and he has always been a good son of the father of the good prince of the kingdom, and he does not express his opinion on all kinds of things in the kingdom, but buries himself in the warrior training camp all day long, integrating his martial arts and the skills of the navy and warriors.

That's right, he is a martial arts soul, and he has no other abilities other than the martial arts of the Heavenly Dragon World and the Navy Six Styles of the Pirate World. However, this is also good, compared to other split souls, the power in his body has the lowest complexity, and it can be said that he is the cleanest of all the split souls, and the easiest to transform.

After three years of training, he finally completely integrated martial arts and naval six styles, and at the same time integrated them into his own warrior skills, and finally improved his strength to the level of a half-step hero.

"Now is my most critical moment, and the battle with Arthas is the breakthrough path I have already predetermined, so the matter of soul transformation should be put aside for a while."

Du Teng thought silently in his heart, and then looked up at the group of undead not far away again, holding the sword in one hand, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared.

"For the !! of Gilneth"

A red circle of light quickly spread out from under his feet, and it was a battle roar!

"Everybody follow me, rush!"

With that, he took the lead in the charge, and the whole person turned into a violent wind and rushed headlong into the camp of the undead.

The Gilneth soldiers behind him were encouraged, and one by one they shouted and followed Duten to charge. The warriors held their shields in front of them, crouched slightly, turned into a fierce wind, and rushed into the enemy army one after another.

"Storm of Blades!"

Du Teng roared again, holding the hilt of the giant sword in both hands, and the whole person began to spin. At first he spun very slowly, but as time went on, the speed of the spin began to get faster and faster, and gradually it really turned into a huge storm, and everywhere he passed, whether it was a skeleton or a ghoul, whether it was a banshee or a lich, it was instantly cut into countless pieces.

The extreme speed of rotation and the anger transformed by blood and qi turned into a meat grinder at this moment, frantically strangling all the undead creatures in its path.

Blade Storm is a very advanced warrior skill, ordinary soldiers can't learn it, but they have learned the Whirlwind Slash and Shun Slash, although it is far less terrifying than the lethality of the Blade Storm, but hundreds of thousands of warriors at the same time release the Shun Slash or Whirlwind Slash, the lethality is still very terrifying.

Du Teng rushed all the way into the center of gravity of the enemy formation with the storm, and after killing countless undead, he was finally stopped by an undead master.

"Pachewick is going to eat your brain!"

A big fat man who was four meters tall blocked in front of Du Teng and used the bone chopping knife in his hand to frame Du Teng's giant sword. The storm that had not completely dissipated had made a few marks on the belly of the big fat man, but it did not even cut his skin, only left white marks.

"Patchvik ......"

Du Teng stopped his body and looked up at the great abomination standing in front of him, with a slight sneer on his face.

"It's just a brainless idiot, since you dare to stand in my way, then I'll send you on your way today!"

Du Teng stepped on the ground with both feet, turning into a violent wind again, but this time he did not rush towards the enemy in the distance, but rushed straight up along the top of the abomination's head, and it took less than two seconds to rush to the chest of the abomination, and with a strong step on the soles of his feet, the whole person rose into the air, clenched the giant sword, and slashed down with a condescending sword.

"Slash!"

It can be called the strongest single skill of a warrior, gathering a little of the strength of the whole body, and then with unparalleled might, he aimed at Parchvik's head and slashed it with a sword.

"Patchvik ......"

As Parchwick raised the boning knife in his hand and was about to say something, the greatsword had already slashed down.

With a click, the bone chopper was cut off at the waist.

Immediately after that, the speed of the giant sword did not decrease, and it fell on Parchwick's head, if this sword was split, needless to say, this huge stitching monster would definitely be killed with a single sword, and at worst, it would have to suffer heavy damage. Undead creatures are not unharmed, they are just not afraid of pain, but they can also get hurt. And once you are seriously injured, even if you don't die, you will lose your combat effectiveness.

Pachevik is a high-level undead, and even if his strength is still some distance from a hero, it is definitely not that big. Considering its size and racial characteristics, there are almost no rivals below the hero level.

But this time it encountered a crisis, Du Teng, who suddenly attacked, his combat effectiveness was simply off the charts, and in just a few seconds, it was about to be cut into two pieces.

It wasn't afraid of death, but it stared at the blade that was getting closer and closer.

Finally, at the moment when the blade was about to fall.

Another long sword came out of the stabbing and blocked directly in front of Du Teng's two-handed greatsword.

Boom!

The two swords collided fiercely, and a large spark erupted, which illuminated Parchwick's ugly face and Duten's vision.

A pale face appeared directly in front of him, dead eyes, long dry hair, pale skin, and black armor......

Du Teng landed, and the other party also landed. There was a faint chill from the hilt of the two-handed sword, which was slowly eroding Du Teng's soul, Du Teng sneered, and the blood and anger all over his body shook slightly, and this cold qi was dispersed.

"Frost's sorrow is indeed the most evil artifact. Arthas, it's been a long time, the last time I saw you, you were the greatest prince of Lordaeron, but I didn't expect you to fall into this way in a few years, it's really chilling. ”

Standing across from Duten was none other than Arthas, the Death Knight. He looked at Du Teng expressionlessly, deaf to Du Teng's words.

"Don't you want to talk? Still don't know how to answer me? It's ridiculous that all the nations of mankind once thought that you would be a great monarch who will go down in history, but they didn't think that you would become the greatest disaster in the history of mankind. I don't care what you're going to do, Arthas, but I'm not going to let you go wild here, and as long as I'm here, you don't want to beat Gilneth. ”

Du Teng said with a sneer.

"Lim Greymane, you will be another general under my command, you will not be able to stop me."

Arthas finally spoke, his voice was very calm, calm and even a little cold, he looked at Du Teng expressionlessly, and said slowly.

"In that case, let's give it a try and see if you can defeat me and turn this place into your realm of the dead, or if I will defeat you and become a true hero!"

In the next second, the two of them launched a charge at the same time, raised the weapons in their respective hands, and slashed down at each other.

……

And at the same time, another world.

"Zeng Xiaoxian!!"

A loud shout resounded in the sky, and Zeng Xiaoxian, who was squinting, trembled, ran out of the apartment with a roll, and disappeared into the corridor without looking back.

Du Teng sat on the sofa, looked at Zeng Xiaoxian's embarrassed appearance funny, shook his head helplessly, and continued to play with his mobile phone.

But the owner of the roar was not ready to let go of the "good man" like this, Hu Yifei, who was wearing a sports vest, walked out of the back room with a kitchen knife, and was about to catch up in the direction where Zeng Xiaoxian left. Du Teng looked at it and knew that it was time for him to make a move.

He stood up suddenly, blocked Hu Yifei's way at once, and then didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and directly took her into his arms, and sealed her mouth as soon as possible.

Hu Yifei stiffened, and her eyes suddenly widened, but what she saw was a pair of red pupils.

In the next second, Hu Yifei's body softened and collapsed in Du Teng's arms.

As soon as Du Teng grabbed his hand, he picked up Hu Yifei and walked towards Hu Yifei's bedroom.

"I didn't want to do this, but if you want to blame you, blame the deity...... Buddha-figure, Buddha-figure, you let me change my soul? No kidding, where do I have a chance now? Love Apartment is my favorite light comedy, so I'm sorry, I'll talk about it when I'm done. ”

Du Teng smiled and hugged Hu Yifei into the bedroom. What will happen next, then please make up for it yourself.

……

In the Harry Potter world, Du Teng, who was struggling to send out the information, was already wet with sweat.

Looking at the time, unconsciously he has been sitting in this deep mountain and old forest for several days, and it is thanks to him that he can survive a few days without sleep, eating or drinking. If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have fainted from hunger a long time ago.

Finally sent the message he wanted to convey to all the souls, Du Teng breathed a long sigh of relief, calculated the time, it was almost the beginning of the third semester, he packed his things and walked out of the mountains, left the ancient country, and returned to the continent of Europa, back to London, England.

He first went to Diagon Alley to buy the textbooks he needed this year. He met his classmates, and they all walked together. Speaking of which, before you know it, you are already in the third year, and in a school like Hogwarts, the third year students are already considered senior students, and they are already eligible to run for prefect.

Percy became a prefect in the third year, and Duten may have that role this year. Of course, he himself was actually very indifferent, he felt that it was best if he didn't do anything, but the Hufflepuffs had already quietly discussed in private, and they wanted Duten to become the prefect.

Unbeknownst to Duten, he was still picking things out of his own knowledge, then hopped on the Hogwarts Express at the right time and found the three Harry on board.

"Hey, Duten, how are you doing this holiday?" Ron beckoned.

"Not bad, what about you?"

Duten asked.

"It was perfect!!"

"Okay."

"General ......"

Three different answers, the third undoubtedly from Harry. Several people in the room could roughly guess what happened to him, it was nothing more than his uncle-in-law, and that guy was indeed more annoying, at least Du Teng didn't like that fat man.

Several teenagers got together and quickly became happy, everyone talked about the harvest and experience of this holiday, and before they knew it, the train was halfway there. In the hot carriage, the temperature had dropped a lot unconsciously, and Harry hadn't noticed it yet, and Du Teng had already keenly seen the white marks slowly appearing on the glass.

His heart moved slightly.

"Here ......" (To be continued.) )