There was a rare moment of silence on the battlefield. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was a real silence, not even the sound of the wind, a battlefield so big that it was almost like a needle. Whether it was the living and the elves, or the undead who had come back from the dead, they all turned their heads to look at the two figures in the battlefield.

The giant sword in Du Teng's hand was black and purple blood, but he had a smile on his face.

Arthas, on the other hand, was clutching his chest in pain, and it was clear from his neck that red threads were crawling inside him like worms, quickly spreading from his chest to his face.

"What did you do to me......"

Arthas stared at Duten deadly, if that gaze could kill, Duten would have died ten thousand times.

"Nothing, just a little gift for you - oh, a gift for the living, so, I hope you like it."

Du Ten shrugged his shoulders with a lazy smile on his face.

"Bastard, how dare you!"

Like an enraged lion, Arthas stepped forward, but the sharp pain in his chest made him snort and retreat.

"Actually, I really dared, I didn't just dare, I did it."

Duten shrugged again.

"Need me to explain? It's just some flesh power, but you may not know that even if it is separated from my body, these powers will still be controlled by me...... Well, it's like a mage's spell. Unless you are able to dispel these forces, they will continue to 'corrode' your body, causing your body to become living again in some way...... Then, if there is another injury like exhaustion......" Duten pointed to Arthas's chest, "and you won't be immortal, my brother Arthas." ”

The last "brother" Du Teng deliberately bit very hard, and the playful smile on his face was not concealed at all, just laughing at each other nakedly.

"Limu, you'll regret it......"

Arthas glared at Duten fiercely, and without saying a word, his figure slowly retreated, and the death knights who had already surrounded him surrounded him.

"Everyone—"

After retreating to a relatively safe place, Arthas suddenly raised the frost sorrow in his hand, and the cold death power spread from above, and the soul fire in the hearts of all the undead skyrocketed at this moment.

"Attack! Kill all the creatures you can see at all costs! ”

Arthas's voice spread along the power of Frost Sorrow, as if with a strange power, and at this moment, all the undead seemed to go crazy, and attacked with a force far more ferocious than before.

Fortunately, the elves began to retreat before Du Teng left the station, although it was not easy for the tens of thousands of troops to retreat, but this is the home field of the elves after all, plus the high quality of the elves themselves and their advance preparations, they have still retreated most of them, leaving only the broken troops to stay here. These people were left here to stop the undead, and they were already determined to die.

In any world, in any era, in any war, the broken army is one of the most dangerous forces.

The moment the undead launched a general attack, Du Teng withdrew from the front line, looking at those broken elves, he felt a little unbearable. These people are innocent, and they have suffered an unjustified disaster, and they can only die on the battlefield. But they still have relatives and friends, and their deaths don't know how many people will be sad.

If you go all out, you can save these people, although there are many undead, most of them are still very weak.

As long as he can strangle all the high-level combat power of the undead natural disaster, the threat of these undead will be greatly reduced, but unfortunately he can't do this, he wants to create a better living environment for Gilneth after all, and the undead are powerful or elves are not the scene he wants to see. So he could only shake his head, step on the air and turn away.

The battle line is to be laid out in Silvermoon City, and it can only be given up here.

There's no point in continuing to resist, Sylvanas they know it well. If you want to say where the whole of Quel'Thalas is easy to defend, Queldanus Island is undoubtedly the best place to defend. It's just a small island, and it's not easy for the army of the undead to get there. Even if the undead don't need to breathe, can go to the sea at will, and can even walk on the bottom of the sea, the significance of natural danger is that it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and Queldanus Island undoubtedly meets all these conditions.

Unfortunately, this is where the Well of the Sun is located, and the High Elves dare not actually build a line of defense there, no matter how bold they are.

And other than that, it's Silvermoon City.

It is true that Silvermoon City is not easy to defend without gates, but the high city walls, and the defensive weapons on the walls, are stronger than the fortifications built in the Great Field.

At least it's a lot better than Taquilin and Sunny Breeze Village, that's for sure.

Breaking away from the battle line, Duten quickly caught up with Sylvanas and the others.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

As soon as he stopped, Sylvanas asked impatiently.

Romans on the side cast a surprised gaze, and so did the other elves, but no one dared to look at it so openly.

Du Teng was also a little surprised, but he didn't care, just nodded.

"I'm fine, there's something wrong with Alsace. But it's not a big problem, at most it's just a few days to delay him. These few days are enough for you to make more Holy Light Bombs, and it just so happens that I'm going to go out for a few days. ”

"Where to go?"

"Tirisfa, go find a weapon."

Du Teng said casually.

"Need help?"

Sylvanas asked.

"No need, I can do it myself, you better supervise the manufacture of the Holy Light Bomb, don't worry, the danger is not great, I can do it alone." And with this weapon, there is no longer any gap between me and Arthas. ”

Du Teng said with a smile.

In terms of strength, he can throw out a dozen streets of Alsace, but he doesn't want to use those forces that are too powerful. But if he just used these ordinary powers, he would need a particularly powerful weapon.

The sword in his hand now was just an ordinary giant sword, and just a few encounters with Arthas had already covered his sword with scars. Although it is not very obvious from the outside, some of the gaps were repaired before leaving Gilneys, but in fact the inside of the sword has been destroyed. The power of death is not only powerful to living beings, they also have a serious effect on these dead things, which can accelerate the decay of dead things.

It's just a few battles, and the number of real encounters isn't too much, but the sword is no longer stable internally.

And most importantly, without a true artifact, it is difficult to resist the power of Frost Sorrow. No matter what weapon you change, it's the same, artifact and artifact below are completely two different concepts.

In this world, anyone who can become a world-famous powerhouse must have an artifact in his hand.

Arthas aside, Frost Sorrow is undoubtedly an artifact.

For example, the Hammer of Destruction in his hand is an artifact, and it is very powerful.

Another example is Galeries Lafayette, a handful of ash messengers in his hand, handed down from Mograini, which is definitely an artifact.

There is also the blood roar in the brain-dead roar, which is a weapon handed down by his old son, and it is also an undoubted artifact.

Therefore, an artifact is already the standard configuration of almost every top powerhouse, and if you don't have an artifact, you are embarrassed to say that you are the top handful.

Du Teng has been coveting the artifact for a long time, and not long after he came to this world, he asked people to go out to inquire about the news, and finally came the news a few days ago.

In the northwest corner of the Syrisfal Glade, there is a small lake surrounded by legends that it is said to be the place where some great god died. The great god died, and the weapons of the great god naturally fell there.

For this kind of inaccurate news, Du Teng did not pay attention to it at all before. It's a pity that almost all the famous artifacts now have owners, so if he wants to find the artifact, and if he doesn't want to attack these famous people, he can only look for them from these legends.

Luckily, he was lucky.

……

Originally the heart of the kingdom of Lordaeron, the Tyrisfard is now a silent land that is inreminiscent of a thriving royal city, and the trauma of Arthas still curses the people of Lordaeron who still live in the Tyrisfarn, who still cherish their land despite being the undead who wander between living creatures and corpses.

Stepping into the realm of Tirisfa. The most striking sight here is the sky, magically altered, like a swirling piece of blue glass dyed with paint that washes the earth into sky blue, and together forms the strange scenery here. Mist often fills the forest, thanks to the distorted sky overhead, sometimes almost without night or day.

Although not as widespread as it is in the East and West Plaguelands, the Undead Plague still spreads a depraved aura among the trees. Although the trees have not yet turned into giant poisonous mushrooms, their bark is a sickly purple color, and their seeds are covered with a yellow-green liquid. Danger lurks, and death clouds are thick.

In the distant past, when Darthrema Sunstrider had just led his people across the sea to the Eastern Kingdoms, they had also come to this land.

After landing, the upper elves marched for months before finally stopping at a landmark with a large silver arm - known to the hominid tribe at the time as Tirisfa. These humans avoided contact with the upper elves at first. But as time passes, they begin to tell the story of a metal-skinned guardian named Tyr, a brave warrior who died to defeat a terrible evil.

The High Elves have detected powerful magical web energy in this place - which has deepened the credibility of human legends, but the local hominids are ignorant of these powers. Although there is no Well of Eternity here, the remnants of the supernatural power here are still of interest to these seasoned arcane practitioners. Some elves believe that in time, they will be able to crack the secrets and restore the upper elves to their former glory.

But their physical condition made them too aggressive. After years away from the Well of Eternity, the upper elves began to feel the effects of aging and disease. Their skin has lost its violet hue and their body has shrunk. The upper elves fear that such symptoms will become more and more severe over time.

Led by Darth Rema, the High Elves begin their new life in the Tirisfarda Glade. For some time afterward, they lived in relative peace and were happy to be isolated from humans. However, when they began to come into contact with the hidden magic in the area, they found the shadow of dark forces in it, and these shadow powers even caused some of the upper elves to fall into madness. Over time, there were public complaints within the elves that the humans had stolen the most powerful territory in the region, and that the upper elves had to expel them and even completely subjugate these primitives.

Darth Rema, however, doesn't see it that way, and he doesn't intend to go to war with a race that doesn't pose a threat to the upper elves. The wise leader was also aware of the dark energy emanating from beneath the earth, and thought that the sudden rise of aggressiveness and madness among the upper elves might have something to do with it.

Eventually, in order to avoid a confrontation and escape the influence of the dark forces, Darth Rema chose to lead his people away from Tirisfa and lead his people to the north to establish a new homeland, where his scouts had discovered the power of a powerful web in the forest. Having made up their minds, the upper elves plunged headlong into the unknown regions of the north. Abandoning plans to settle here, head further north to Quel'Thalas.

After the division of the Arathas Empire, the Kingdom of Lordaeron became the most powerful human kingdom based here. Until King Terenus was killed by his son Arthas, Arthas, bewitched by the Lich King, transformed all the inhabitants of Lordaeron into the undead, and the land full of life was contaminated by the plague. Later, when the Lich King's power weakened, the Banshee King Sylvanas launched an uprising and led a large number of undead to escape the control of the Scourge.

Of course, there is no Banshee King yet, and although Lordaeron is still occupied by the undead, it is true that there are some brainless undead, not the Forsaken.

Standing outside the door of Lordaeron, looking at the huge city that had been deserted, Du Teng couldn't help but sigh a little.

He had been here when he was supporting the High Elves, but it was night, and he didn't look closely. Now that you come during the day, you can feel the ruin of the city even more. One of the most prosperous cities in the eastern continent was turned into ruins by the undead. And in this ruin, there are many more undead wandering. If Gilneth wants to occupy this place in the future, I am afraid that it will take a lot of strength to completely purify this place.

After a long pause, Duten continued on his way, and he quickly flew northwest of Tirisfa, riding the wind. (To be continued.) )