1167 Frozen Throne (1 more)

The Temple of the Dragon's Sleep is a place for dragons to live, to be exact, for dragons' leading cadres, and for dying dragons. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info.. Its importance is equivalent to ......

Babao Mountain.

Anyway, you'll have to go in sooner or later, so it's good to see here, maybe one day you'll be in soul mode? According to Azeroth's description, after death, the soul does not disappear casually, on the contrary, ** does not lose contact with the soul, and through ** or even a part of **, the soul can be summoned back.

The world of Fullmetal Alchemist is obviously much lower than Azeroth - it can't even be done by refining a mere human body, you must know that Azeroth is a world full of dead people, and resurrection is not as good as a dog's world.

It's far away, anyway, the Dragon Sleep Temple, as the name suggests, is a place for the dragon clan to sleep and rest. And, of course, the place of death. There are countless dragons who eat the wilderness here, and of course there are many mammoths. I don't know if the dragon likes it, or if the red dragon queen is very ......

"Invite the dragon, to be honest, I was so confident that I even went to find the Green Dragon Queen-"

In the bedrooms of the Temple of Dragon's Sleep - yes, the bedrooms for ordinary people to live in - it just seemed to be large, and could give a lot of people a rest together. Levi's mood was very calm, and he said lightly.

"Invite the dragon, to be honest I don't have the slightest bit of confidence-"

If anyone present could speak to the dragons, Artoria, who was the spokesperson for the image of the dragon of the Guardian of Britain, could speak the most.

"None of these dragons are good dragons, none of them! - I have a hunch! "Mer, don't waste any more time and energy on this kind of thing, our mission is to defeat the Lich King, and our own strength is enough!" Originally, they were just double insurance insurance, there are not many of them, and there is no shortage without them! ”

“…… You're so violent......" Levi sat quietly and listened, listening to someone who was also a dragon.

"But then again—we can't ignore all the red dragons just because the Red Dragon Queen is alone."

Suddenly, Shiranui Dance on the side seemed to say something very objective.

"-I think the red dragons are all the same, despicable, shameless, and indiscriminate."

"Females don't have the slightest discipline, and males don't have ...... at all Tsk, I don't want to comment too much. These are not men at all - I believe that even if they fight, they will not help anything. Saying that it is not low will definitely get in the way. ”

"I see, I know—you think this red she-dragon has bad intentions, that she has no discipline, that she is more dangerous than the Lich King, and that I—am not a man of discipline."

Originally, every time Levi said a word, several girls with more outgoing personalities were still nodding. But the last sentence really made many people nod their heads in the same way.

“…… Okay, now I know what you think of me. Departure, explanation is disguise - I also decided to distance myself from the red dragons - they are not the only ones in the world, I remember there are blue ones to choose from......"

System Warning:

Arthas has become the Lich King

Defeat it as soon as possible to get the Lich King's new certification -

“……？？！！！！！”

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The wind and snow swept over the souls of the dead.

Arthas didn't know how long they had been walking in the thick snow against the wind. His body was so stiff that he could barely control himself, and he may not have felt anything about the cold, but his strength and strength were exhausted. He was so weak that for a moment he almost lost consciousness on horseback - God, he was a death knight, how could he be defeated by the cold wind? However, it is indeed true. Then he suddenly woke up, and was horrified by this, forcing himself to persevere. He can't be shaken, at least not yet.

The closer he got, the more Arthas was able to feel his presence, the Lich King.

Naozu.

Not only spoke to him through Frost Sorrow, though the faint flash of the Rune Sword brightened slightly. No, Arthas could feel him—his master was there, something he had not been aware of before, and a feeling that was growing stronger. He turned towards his men—ghouls, ghosts, shades, abominations, and necromancers. "We've got to move fast." In order to cheer himself up, Arthas, like an author still rushing at 23:55, deliberately allowed himself to shout, "The Lich King's side is under threat. We must hurry to the Ice Crown. ”。

"Your Excellency!" One of the few remaining necromancers cried out in the distance. Arthas spun around, pulling out the sorrow of frost.

They reached the top of a mountain, and Alsace finally saw the glaciers in the valley – and the army that awaited him. Seeing such an army come together to fight for him and the Lich King lifted Arthas's heart.

Spider-Man.

These terrifying existences, such as minotaurs, orcs, werewolves, and even jackals and boar people, seem to be mammals. However, Spider-Man is a creature that truly makes people feel terrified. Even though he had seen so much, and despite all that he had experienced, Arthas felt that the icy sound had made him break out in a cold sweat. God, in the midst of this north wind, the dead will have so many cold sweats? He glanced up quickly, his eyes widening at what he saw.

His heart lifted as they swarmed down. He could make out their shapes through the wind and snow, spider-like creatures darting forward with that familiar, unsettling brisk pace.

Some people say that if spiders are as big as newborn puppies, then there is nothing to do with humans.

God is meritiful, there is magic in this world.

"More soldiers serve my lord." Arthas said, he could feel the fear - yes, if he hadn't become the Lich King, his fear would still be in his heart. One more glance at the Spider-Men, eyes falling on their leader.

It is much larger than its subordinates, standing tall among them. It walked effortlessly across the snow towards Alsace, with unhurried and precise steps, with the air of a king. Arthas tried to find some familiar traits in this incredible alien; From a human eye, Anubarak resembles a hybrid of his spider-shaped spider-men and beetles. Arthas found himself unconsciously taking a step back, and forced himself to stand still, waiting for Anubarak, the king of the Spider-Men, the ancient king of Eldraine Nirub, to step forward.

It walked all the way to Arthas, then leaned closer, staring down at him with its terrifying compound eyes. His allies.

The nominal master—the servant.

There were many warriors here, and now they all gathered here, silently ready to fight. Far below, close to the glacier, more figures rolled in.

Although they were too far away to see clearly, Arthas knew who they were. He held his breath and shifted his gaze upward.

The Lich King is here, buried deep in the glacier, and imprisoned in his prison as Arthas saw in the sight. A spider-man ran towards Anubaraq and Arthas, giving a brief debriefing, and Arthas listened nonchalantly.

Not long ago, he had just defeated the High ...... It should now be called the prince of the blood elves, Kael'thas. It was bitter, but he won.

Suddenly, an icy sensation seeped into Arthas's body, calming his anger and pain, calming his thoughts. The vastness and breadth of this energy is intoxicating...... More powerful than any force he knew. Well, that's why he's here.

Drink the cold energy and use the Lich King's power for your own. Arthas opened his eyes, and his eyes became clear. The runes on Frostmourn shone as if they had been reborn, and a layer of cold mist oozed from the blade. Arthas grinned violently, his runic sword clenched in the air, his voice clear and loud, echoing through the bitter air.

"The Lich King gave me a different vision. He restored my strength! Now I know what to do. Arthas pointed to a toy-sized figure in the distance with Frost Sorrow. Illidan had always looked down on the Scourge Legion, but that was the end of it. He tried to break into the Lich King's throne room, but he was defeated. It's time for him to taste the horror of death too. It's time to end this game...... We're going to do just that. ”

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Illidan is still dead, or he is not dead yet, the only demon in this world who retains his mind is facing his own death in the snowstorm.

Maybe a minute, maybe a year, Arthas defeated him, his body bleeding incessantly, and finally, silently reciting Tyrande's name, Illidan died.

And Levi came - he came quickly, but it was still the same as the regular TV series, one step late.

"Everyone!" Seeing that it was no longer possible, Levi looked at Illidan's corpse on the side, surprised but in line with common sense: "Prepare to fight, summon our warriors - face the Lich King, the last battle of this plane!" ”

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One more

Kindness...... What should I say? ~！

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