1163 The Fall of Alsace?
1163 The fall of Witch Arthas? (3rd Watch)
Anyone who has seen Kel'thugad will say that this is a complete evil. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
That's right, from any point of view, this moving skeleton in a robe is a disgusting existence. Floating in mid-air, no matter how you look at it, it is a legendary filth, a demon crawling out of hell. And his heart, it is......
A more perverted existence.
"The King's ......"
Worried, Kel'thugad cautiously asked, "When you had a seizure, was it more serious?" β
The moving skeleton was now worried, two large, hollow skull eye holes, the glow of which shimmered with unease and apprehension.
Can ...... trust the other person? Alsace himself hesitated.
Could Kel'thugad try to pretend to be so submissive in order to peek into his own power? In the end, Arthas decided to trust the other party - first of all, because the other party had never betrayed him, never done anything against him.
The second reason is that he already has to trust someone, and at this moment, he is weak and vulnerable.
So, Alsace said, "You're right...... My power is constantly draining, and I can't even control the Death Knights under my command......"
Kal'thugad was taken aback when he heard this, and then warned solemnly: "My king, if we can't rush to Denossen at once, maybe ...... The consequences will be unimaginable! Now, we must get going! Our speed, be fast! β
Arthas sighed in his heart, it turns out that he will have such a soul at this moment.
"Good ......"
"Okay?"
Arthas's words were interrupted instantly.
"Prince Arthas, Prince of Lordaeron, Prince of the Glory of the Pastβ" Levi's voice rang out, the same Death Knights, almost all of whom were now no longer obeying Arthas's will. And Levi is the most thorough one.
"Do you think you're still able to go?"
"Who?!"
Arthas was shocked, and now he was no longer capable of fighting. However, anger instantly regained his heart, as he saw a mere death knight.
"There are assassins, there are assassins! βββ
Kel'thugad, on the other hand, cried out like a dragon: "Protect Your Majesty! β
Well, Levi has heard this phrase in the Assassin's Creed series a lot - in! inοΌ ββ
In general, those who shout it will die!
"Deathβ"
Arthas was furious, not believing what a mere Death Knight could do to him.
But it turns out that the Death Knight is the only nemesis that can compete with him.
Arthas pulls out the sorrow of the frost. For the first time since he had picked up the sword and bonded to it, he felt that it was bulky and lifeless in his hand. The runes on the blade no longer shine, and the beautifully balanced weapon seemed to be nothing more than a heavy piece of metal at the moment.
Just like the ones sold on the treasure, the cheapest time is more than 100 RMB, which is very cheap.
"Bang-"
Levi blocked the sword in an instant, and even touched Frostmourn with his hand for the first time - he was clever enough to touch this soul-level sword at such a time.
Moment! He felt the soul of the swordβa sword that was calm and magical, instead of the wailing of countless souls in agony and struggle that he had imagined.
"It seems that the Prince of Arthas is also capable of this."
Levi looked at Arthas, who was constantly straining in front of him, and suddenly felt good. So, he kicked the other party out of the way: "Aha, where was the magic back then?" β
Just as back then, Arthas knocked Levi flying with a single sword.
And at this moment, countless undead also rushed out one after another, turning to attack Alsace. The latter was amazed by this, but he was not alarmed, and all that was left was helplessness - these rotten bones and flesh would even betray him. But he had no choice but to accept more fears.
The three Dreaddemon Kings are surrounding him at this moment.
"You shouldn't have come back at all, King of Arthas. Your ability is very weak now, and we can easily control almost all of your soldiers~ Ah, where did your spirit go? Your dynasty is so short-lived, it only took less than a day to disappear cleanly. β
Arthas gritted his teeth and burst out from the depths of his heart with more strength and will to fight. He can't die here.
But there were too many of themβhe had been able to guide and command so many soldiers without difficulty, but now they were turning against them. He knew that they had no mind of their own, and would only obey the most powerful forces. But somehow...... It's sad. It was he who created them...... He grew weaker and weaker, and for a moment, he couldn't even parry the enemy's attack, and was hit in the upper abdomen, and the blunt sword slashed into the armor with a clang.
He didn't feel much harm, but being alerted by a ghoul breaking through his defenses.
"There are too many of them, my king!" Kel'thugad said grimly, his loyal voice causing tears to well-up in Arthas's eyes. "Runβget out of town! I'll find my way out and meet you in the wilderness. This is your only chance, Your Majesty. β
"If we can meet againβ"
Arthas wanted to say something, but he didn't have the weapon anymore. All he knew was that the lich was right. He rushed forward, his hands clenched at the powerless Frost Sorrow and waved. There were so many opponents that he no longer intended to kill or even just injure them, just to be able to break out of the encirclement.
"Let him goβ"
Levi said that it didn't matter, and in front of the three Dreadlords and Kel'thugad, he flew into the air.
"There's something even more terrifying waiting for him - aha, he doesn't know yet, it's terrifying for someone to be toyed with...... Well, I'm going to be careful~"
"You...... More than just a Death Knight. β
Suddenly, a Dreaddemon came to an alert.
"You...... Who the hell?! β
"Hehehe...... You know, it's too much~ for Sylvanas, and for myself~"
Levi felt that he was a villain, but he was not satisfied with the laughter just now. So, pinching his throat, he decided to laugh again: "Hahahaha......"
"Don't laugh, it's hard to hear!"
It was the Empress of Rome who spoke out to stop her.
Li Wei thinks that no matter how ugly it is, it is a grade better than her singing.
"Hurry up and get down to business - say, do you want me to solve that?" The flaming sword of the Chinese Art Emperor waved in the air and brushed a knife flower, the literary empress asked.
"Either way! - Don't hide it, everyone, solve the problem! β
Levi waved his hand, just like Ash.
"Up!"
My Pokemon.
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She walked out from behind the tree with her bow on. In an instant, he thought he was back in Quel'Thalas, facing the living elf. Her hair, however, was no longer blonde, but as black as midnight and with white streaks. Her skin was pale with a hint of blue, and her eyes glistened with silver. It's Sylvanas, but it's not her anymore.
Alsace was terrified.
"You've been deceived, come to me right away!"
The voice of the Lich King Neozu echoed in his head again, but it was more than that.
The pain struck again, and he clutched his chest and screamed.
The skeletal horses leaped worriedly beneath him, and Arthas desperately held on to get through. The dark green woodland vanished from his eyes, replaced by a blue and white patch of the ruined frozen throne. The Lich King's voice slammed into his head, and Arthas held back to scream.
This hallucination is like being there in person.
"You, you're killing yourself, Arthas!"
He was still trying to figure out what the pain was all about, and Sylvanas lifted her jet-black bow and took aim, a smile on her lips.
Greetings from the Banshee King, and a sharp arrow! The sound of breaking the sky sounded.
The arrow struck him in the left shoulder, piercing through the armor like a reckless, adding a new wound to his pain. For a moment he was puzzled - Sylvanas was a master archer, and she couldn't have missed this distance.
Why did he shoot in the shoulder? Arthas instinctively raised his right hand, but found that he could not bend his fingers to hold the shaft.
They gradually became numb - like his feet, his legs...... He threw himself on the neck of the skeletal warhorse, quickly losing sensation in his limbs, and had to fight with all his might to hold on to his horse. He turned his head with difficulty to look at her and shouted in a rough voice, "Traitor! What have you done to me? β
She smiled happily, jumped, and walked slowly towards him. She was dressed exactly the same as she had been when he had killed her, hiding most of her dark gray skin, which was white and blue. Strangely, she was scarred by the battle that day, but now she can't see a single scar.
"This is a poisoned arrow I made for you." She said as she walked towards him, hanging the bow behind her back, then drew her dagger and stroked it lightly with her fingers. "The paralysis you feel now is nothing compared to the pain you have inflicted on me...... Levi, are you here? Now I graciously allow you to go and give him a sword~ Aha, it's a pity you're not here, otherwise~. β
"Who said I wasn't there?"
Suddenly, Levi's figure flashed instantly.
"Sylvanasβwhat would you do if I were here, you say? I'm listening. β
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