Chapter Twenty-Six: The Dreadlord

"No!"

All this happened too quickly, and Ling Zifeng didn't have time to stop it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He didn't expect the plot to develop like this, because according to the original plot, Muradin was stunned by the shattered ice, and he didn't expect the dwarf to be killed by Arthas.

He only felt colder now, and what this plot change meant, as a reincarnation, he knew best.

Arthas drew his long sword from Muradin's corpse, and he turned his eyes to look at Ling Zifeng and the others, his blue pupils had turned blood-red.

The divine aura on his body also turned into a biting cold in an instant, and Ling Zifeng knew that from this moment on, "Paladin Arthas" was dead.

Now standing in front of them with Frost Sorrow in hand is the "Death Knight Arthas".

But the system of the main god does not distinguish between this, whether it is the "Paladin" or the "Death Knight", their mission is still to protect Arthas back in Lorerentan.

In other words, if Arthas did it to them now, they could not beat the prince to death, otherwise they would soon face the obliteration of the main god.

"Damn, isn't this a cheat!"

Ling Zifeng secretly cursed in his heart.

However, what was a little reassuring was that Arthas did not attack them, but squinted at everyone, and said in a cold voice: "You guys, do you want to stop me too?" ā€

Ling Zifeng was clever and hurriedly said, "No, we are here to help you take revenge, the Dread Demon King is still waiting for us outside!" ā€

Hearing this, the cold look in Arthas's eyes eased a little, but it immediately turned into a monstrous anger, of course, this anger was not aimed at Ling Zifeng and the others.

It's against the Dreaded Demon King.

"Very well, heroes, let's go!"

Arthas sold his soul, but his mind was not completely lost, as long as Ling Zifeng and the others did not stand in front of him, he had no desire to kill them for the time being.

Frostmourn's ability to drain the souls of the living for his own use is the work of demons, but for Arthas, as long as he can help him take revenge, even if he sells his soul to the devil.

On the way back, Arthas showed even more terrifying strength, Ling Zifeng and the others almost didn't make a move, and all the creatures who dared to block the way instantly fell to death under the power of Frost Grief.

"Prince, you're finally here, and we won't be able to hold it!"

Ling Zifeng and the others finally returned to the human camp, which was already in danger under the onslaught of the Dread Demon King, and they were afraid that they would fall in less than half a day.

A sneer appeared on Arthas's face, and he looked at the overwhelming army of undead around him, and a grim voice sounded in his heart.

"Kill these puppets, kill them, the Dread Demon King can't control me, and he can't control you, now your time for revenge has come, do it!"

Arthas stuck Frost Sorrow on the ground, muttering to himself as if he were reciting a difficult spell.

"Boom!"

The loud noise startled Ling Zifeng, and he saw bursts of blue ripples spread from Arthas's feet, and the ripples surged towards the crazy undead army like huge waves.

In an instant, the overwhelming army of immortals fell to the ground one after another like wheat harvesting, and they collapsed to the ground without even a hint of reaction, and the blue flames that danced in their eyes were extinguished in an instant.

Alsace is the true master of these undead armies......

After regrouping with the large army, Arthas showed incomparably strong strength, and Ling Zifeng and the others were completely spectators.

When the soldiers looked at the undead ants who had died under the sword of Frost's Sorrow, their morale was suddenly high, and their confidence in the prince became more and more firm, even if they did not hesitate to take their lives for him.

Because they know that Arthas will protect everyone, and protect all of Lordaeron.

Under the overwhelming onslaught of the Alliance forces, the minions of the Undead Scourges have been wiped out, and Arthas will fulfill his long-cherished wish to come to the side of the Dreadlord Marganis.

"Hehe, you can pay for the lives of your companions in order to get the Frost Grief, as the Dark Lord expected, you are very powerful, and the Burning Legion needs warriors like you."

Marganis had a gloomy face, and he still felt a little jealous in his heart as he watched Arthas kill all the undead in a second, but he knew that the Dark Lord would protect him.

Ling Zifeng on the side didn't think so, he had read the plot and knew that the Lich King had betrayed the Dark King, and Arthas, who was controlled by the Lich King, would definitely not give this Dreaddemon King good fruit to eat.

What's more, the two of them already have a blood feud!

"Nonsense though, I'm just listening to the sad voice of Frost for now."

Arthas didn't want to pay any attention to this demon, in his eyes this guy was just his enemy, and his only plan was to kill him.

As for anything else, what does it have to do with him?

"It's the will of the Dark King, what do you hear, young prince."

With a cruel smile on his face, Marganis looked at Arthas and inquired with interest, as if unaware of his situation.

Arthas looked at his enemy and smiled coldly, a hint of pleasure twitching in his blood-red eyes, his hands clenched Frost Sorrow, and pointed at the Dreadlord and said word by word:

"He told me that now...... My time for revenge has come! ā€

"What? He can't mean that, you sword, no! ā€

Hearing this, the Dreadlord finally showed deep remorse in his eyes, he knew that the Lich King had betrayed the Dark King, but it was too late, Arthas had already launched an attack on him!

"Attack!"

With a roar, Arthas rushed forward, holding up Frost Sorrow high and slashing at the Dreadlord.

The icy and biting cold wind instantly hit the tall Dread Demon King, and he blocked it with his left wing in embarrassment, only to hear a "snort", and the Dread Demon King's wings were directly cut into two pieces.

"Whew!"

A roar of pain came from the mouth of the Dreadlord.

Although Malganis was injured, he was not to be outdone, he roared wildly, and a "rancid swarm of bees" was released directly at Arthas.

The "Rancid Swarm" is a shockwave-like attack, except that instead of energy, this attack emits a collection of filthy and foul-smelling insect swarms with a controlling effect.

Arthas was staggered by the stinking swarm, he was still a human, not fully transformed into the Lich King's Death Knight.

It is not yet completely immune to these troublesome attacks.

"Heroes, help me!"