Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Devil's Edge Is Blind, and Death Is Hard to Find

It was a pair of crimson eyes.

The same red eyes are as red as blood, but different from the external manifestation caused by Rorschach's genetic power, his eyes are simply filled with evil and violent scarlet colors, and the depths of his eyes are as cold as a glacier in the depths of the Arctic, freezing all feelings and compassion.

There is no doubt that even if the rebellious demon temperament is permeated from the inside out, this prince is not confused by indulgence and temptation, his eyes are as firm as ever, and he is just facing the iron will of evil, but now it has turned into a thousand years of ice that freezes his life.

However, for first-time adventurers, it is undoubtedly the worst-case scenario.

Rorschach's vision had been blurred by the blood loss from the wound, and then distorted into a cloud of strange colors. And in his calm heart, there was a faint wry smile, originally thought that as long as the magic sword was gone, the indulged paladin would be reborn, but he didn't expect it......

From beginning to end, everything this proud crown prince did was from the bottom of his heart.

But why is that? Rorschach's initial surprise was followed by confusion and confusion.

If according to the script originally planned by the Lich King, Arthas, who was abandoned by everything he loved and lost all the things he cherished in his heart, pulled out his magic sword in self-abandonment, succumbed to evil and hated from love, and chose to become a peerless demon lord who killed his teacher, killed his friends and killed his relatives, it is indeed understandable. But in this time and space in which Rorschach intervened, although Alsace was still abandoned by his lover, he himself was also awakened from blind anger, and was no longer paranoid about the narrow grief of being abandoned, why did he make the same choice?

But in any case, the current situation has been further deteriorated with Rorschach's misjudgment.

Arthas was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said proudly: "I was a little resistant to this power...... But I didn't expect that I, who had lost the holy light, couldn't even pinch you two worms to death! ”

As soon as his cold words fell, the sky darkened.

It was as if night had fallen suddenly, and as one of his remaining arms lifted into the air, countless pitch-black threads flowed from his fingertips, turning into woven furs and tumbling in the wind, and the black curtain was full of pure dark crystals like diamonds, like the sand of the Ganges River floating endlessly above the standing knight.

The black curtain contracted and agitated violently, wrapping around the prince's body like a splash of ink, and the stumps on the ground rose without wind, and as the black lines like silk cocoons melted into each layer, Arthas looked at it indifferently, and casually raised his reshaped arm, and the ice-blue magic sword was held directly on it, pointing at the enemy in front of him.

However, although this series of changes is so fast that the corpse on the side cannot be interrupted due to temporary detachment, even if Rorschach on the side is scarred, it is impossible to "watch" him carry out that miracle-like self-treatment.

So he raised his head slightly and opened his eyes.

Only this time, the deadly red beam did not reappear. Because at the moment when Rorschach was about to act, the death knight on the side had already preemptively pointed out, and with the surge of magic power, a large and fluffy black curtain spread rapidly like thick smoke, and in the blink of an eye, the hundred meters where Rorschach was located turned into a vast black mist, and his mutant beam just appeared, but because of the darkness around him, he could not touch the red spectrum and could not be converted into substantial lethality.

This move, "Dark Sky", was originally just a non-lethal low-level spell born by reducing the weakening of sunlight to necromancy during the day, and any mage apprentice of the Black Iron level could use it freely, but now it was suddenly used by Arthas, but it temporarily and perfectly sealed Rorschach's mutant laser eye power.

"The darkness can really suppress your strength, no wonder you have been covering your eyes with a black cloth," Arthas was originally quite afraid of the sudden light strike, but now seeing the dark canopy in effect, he couldn't help but relax and turned his head to look at the corpse girl standing on the side.

"According to the memories in that sword, this move seems to be called-'Death Entanglement.'" He explained, then moved his lower arm with a mockery on his face, and then said, "Speaking of which...... The feeling of this kind of power is really the same as the holy light, and even the way of using it is the same seven or eight categories, could it be that from the beginning, the most suitable for me is not the hypocritical holy light of the paladin, but the deepest death? ”

"Okay, the rest of the nonsense will naturally have a chance to listen to it after you turn into servants prostrate at my feet, so now, you are ready...... Greet death? He asked slowly with a cold smile.

This rampant declaration of death, as well as his evil ability to regenerate from a severed limb, are enough to make even the most tenacious brave inevitably despair, but for the corpse girl who has long lost her emotions, she just regained the blade in her hand, silently guarded the front of the bleeding Rorschach, and launched a final counterattack.

It is indeed the last counterattack.

Rorschach was really exhausted, and there was no way to turn the situation around.

After all, he is not a demon king surnamed Chu Mingxuan who is actually the author's doppelganger, and the opponent is a legendary fallen hero, this continuous confrontation has pushed his intelligence that is only one line higher than ordinary people to the limit, not to mention that his own cards are too few, in the last move "suicide surname counterattack", and with Arthas's sudden burst of dark spell ability lost effect, he is really close to a desperate situation.

Moreover, although the tall cold-faced beauty stood upright with a knife as always, her inner strength had begun to slide down rapidly, and she no longer had the surging rage she had just now. After all, as long as the author doesn't take care of the protagonist of the golden finger with his own hands, the potential of the human body will always have a process of exhaustion and decline after the initial outbreak, even if it is claimed to be unlimited potential power, it must be excavated according to the law to truly unlock.

…… Whether it is life or death, it depends on this last moment......

Rorschach on the side had no intention of waiting to be killed. He gave a resolute gaze, gasped, and dragged the short blade of his abdomen with difficulty, his right hand trembling and dragging horizontally towards his kidney. I only heard the sound of "poof" blood splashing, staining a large area of ice red, and his already dying state slipped infinitely towards death. In fact, if it weren't for the abnormal extreme cold of this world that froze the wound, with this kind of indiscriminate tossing technique, he would have fallen into a near-death coma due to nervous disorders or excessive blood loss.

It's just that at this point, he still gritted his teeth, and his bleeding palm groped a small piece of ice ballast from the ice, swallowed it on the tip of his tongue, and used this cold stimulation to stay awake, and forced his head to look up, using the vision of the undead to look directly at the battle situation, even if there was only a small glimmer of hope left, he wanted to struggle.

This is not the perseverance of the so-called hero, but the mad cry of a mortal who has been cornered.

With the almost lifeless self-mutilation of the master, the pale face of the corpse concubine, who was originally a little exhausted, once again appeared a touch of red and delicate. The physical power that did not contain any mystery was triggered from the musculoskeletal tendons layer by layer, and it was finally released to the limit at this moment. Her white arm was slightly raised, and there was a cracking sound like a cow's tendon twisting, just standing quietly on the ground, the force of the furious excretion trampled the ice out of thin air out of a cobweb-like pit, and her cloudy eyes looked over, and her slim body seemed delicate, but it exuded a kind of oppression like a dragon.

"......Shh Dying and struggling," Arthas was stunned for a moment, and then turned around to sense Rorschach's fire of life, which was only one step away from death, and he knew in his heart. However, with his pride, or arrogance, even if he degenerates into a death knight, it is only a change of concept rather than the degeneration of scum, and he will never be able to do the shameless act of sneaking up on a dying civilian to win, on the contrary, the unreasonable soaring power of the opponent's desperate resistance in exchange for desperate resistance has aroused his anger, making this arrogant knight can't help but want to use his newly acquired strength to completely defeat these ants who dare to resist.

I have to say that Alsace's typical master demeanor is indeed admirable when viewed in a movie or game, but it is also stupid enough. If he knew the experience of the villains in other parallel time and space who were thousands of times stronger than him, but because of the same move, and then were counterattacked by the protagonist with the golden finger Jedi, I am afraid he would not be able to laugh.

It's a pity that Arthas is now a veritable Frozen Monarch, and Rorschach is not the old knight whose destiny cuts off his frost sorrow.

Just as the new death knight was in a reverie, his face suddenly moved, his right hand turned upside down, and in an instant, he put the giant sword across his elbow and against his chest.

"Zheng ――――――"

The steel sword cast in modern alloy and the legendary divine weapon from the magical world suddenly burst out with a huge roar like the impact of a century-old lead bell in an ancient temple in the mountains.

The turbid air flow was cascading forward, radiating a turbid white tide, not only distorting the heroic figure with a sword behind him into a hazy piece, but the death knight who was the bearer snorted directly, and his body was like being collided head-on by a large truck that was speeding up, and he flew straight into the air and fell, and then fell heavily on the ice more than 20 meters away.

He held the sword and didn't get up, his body suddenly "clicked", but the chain mail on his chest was cut by the aftermath of the sword, the sharp edge cut off the fine iron, and a large piece of iron connected together collapsed on the ground, revealing the chest of the cracked silk, he was about to be annoyed, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a pale knife light that slashed obliquely, a hundred meters away, its cold sharpness, like a stab in the center of his eyebrows.

Arthas was startled, and instinctively pointed forward.

Just a second before the inverted sword light slashed Alsace in two, a black curtain of silk appeared out of thin air again. Only this time it was not a healing, but turned into a dark green expanse, like a splash of water splashing forward, forming a water-like barrier shield in the blink of an eye.

The smooth ink-colored barrier suddenly distorted, like the surface of the water highlighting the silhouette of a human figure, a tall figure, a delicate indifferent appearance, and then a pair of plump peach-like shapes on the chest were also outlined and squeezed out, and with the long purple hair rising in the sky, another corpse girl appeared. The black light that blocked the way was only stunned, and it was crushed into pieces by the oncoming sword light, but this instantaneous interception also made Arthas, who fell to the ground, immediately relieved himself, and he drew his sword to block, intercepting most of the castrated slashes.

In just a short time, the two corpse girls cooperated seamlessly, the mature swordsman in white Shengxue attacked with a frontal fight, and the other purple-haired girl took advantage of the two sides to fight each other, and suddenly flashed out of the momentum to sneak attack, just one knife to repel the invincible Alsace, and almost came out of the head.

But it's just almost.

The Death Knight, who had survived the catastrophe, was silent, picked up his magic sword again, and continued to rush towards the two girls who came alternately in front of him.

Suddenly, the rhythm of the collision of swords suddenly became louder.

The three warriors present, whether it was a death knight strengthened by holy light or a corpse girl with musculoskeletal tendons, were all close to the physical limit of ordinary people more than ten times higher at this time, and they were all enough to rival the existence of weak heroic spirits in the Moon World, and the momentum of the fight was naturally not something that ordinary people could imagine. Rorschach's vision of the undead like a black-and-white movie looked over, but he couldn't catch their speed at all, and he could only see the three figures of silver, two white, and three repeatedly entangled, and the vaguely humanoid movements were only fleeting. The vigorous vitality of the two corpse maidens is as strong as two red wolf smoke that penetrates the sky with the empty vision of the deceased, and the illusion that belongs to the undead knight is a pitch-black tide that is connected to the ground, and the glacier below them also seems to have its own life, just like the endless black sea, constantly replenishing the dark tide that symbolizes the power of Arthas.

However, the vision in the vision of the undead is only a projection of the essence of life force and death power, and the output of combat power on both sides of the real battle is another matter.

Whether it is a full-bodied girl swordsman who is free from the side to charge up a surprise attack, or a long-haired female swordsman who pours out like rain of sword light, at this time, with the strength of the muscles and bones attached to the physical fitness, it has temporarily reached the limit of the silver lower position in the evaluation of the strength of the reincarnation space, in other words, it is the weakest bottom line of the top combat power "heroes" of this plane, and the hearts are connected, cooperate with each other, and there will be no human mistakes. On the other side, the new Death Knight Arthas, although his strength has increased greatly after pulling out Frost Sorrow, the problem is that the Corpse Queen is not a living person who is afraid of the Demon Sword's corpse corrosive ability, and under this kind of implicit restraint, Frost Sorrow can only exert the sharp effect of a divine weapon.

However, in theory, Arthas still does not take any advantage in fighting, because both the Paladin and the Death Knight are notoriously strong and slow, and now they are agile and crushing when they are released to the limit of the corpse girl, and they are in a hurry just to resist the impenetrable sword net, and they have no chance to cut off the opponent's sword with the collision of weapons. In fact, if it weren't for the newly acquired Death Knight power, which is unique in defense and has the support of the hidden power of the glacier region, and the other corpse girl does not have the corresponding holy light spell, he would have been decapitated long ago.

It's just a fierce battle between the three people, although it is just a sword battle wielded by simple muscle power, the aftermath is like the wind of true qi martial arts, the escaping strength turns into a sweeping wind, the ice earth within a radius of 100 meters is full of potholes with the translation of the fighters, the whistling air flow and dazzling light and shadow are intertwined, and the red blood is like splashed ink, constantly splashing from the three people who fought fiercely, staining the crystal clear large ice surface.

In just twenty-three seconds of the opening game, Arthas was already covered in bruises, his armor turned into tattered pieces of iron, a knife wound on his chest and abdomen almost cut him off, and a large piece of black and cyan internal organs was exposed from the incision, and the whole person looked like a demon crawling out of hell, without the original elegant chic. According to this trend, in less than half a minute, he could no longer keep up with the speed of the corpse girl's further surge, so he had no choice but to be killed.

It's a pity, let alone half a minute, there are no more than three seconds left on Rorschach's side.

After all, the deteriorating corpse contract is not the "nothing" that the three eyes have unlimited power, and maintaining an explosive state for fifteen seconds is already the limit of common sense, and the extra half of the time is already the reward for his frequent "demon replenishment rituals" with the corpse girl to provide abundant vitality.

"Hateful......" Rorschachs field of vision, whose eardrums were almost shattered by the collision of thunderous swords, although he couldn't see the specific battle situation, a helpless gloom emerged in his heart

Is that the end of it? I finally found what I was looking for, but I could only do it this way

With this thought in mind, he reluctantly closed his eyes, and then fell into the darkness of dead silence.

Pity...... What Rorschach didn't know was that sometimes, dying a happy death was a blessing.

I don't know how long it took for the chaotic state of life and death to pass, and a bone-piercing cold suddenly woke him up.

"I'm not dead?"

This was the moment he woke up from his daze, and the idea of joy instinctively emerged in his heart, but when he barely opened his eyes, he found that his eyes were covered with layers of darkness again, but he naturally did not bother with this, and immediately switched to the vision of the spirit, just a glance, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Because, what greeted the gray field of vision was a familiar and pale face.

"It took a lot of thought for me to prevent this cold power from being too strong to kill you and become a brainless undead, but not too little to bleed you to death," the former paladin, now the death knight, crouched on the ground and said softly. He glanced Rorschach up and down, revealing a cold smile, "Don't die too fast...... Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the gift I have carefully prepared for you? ”

Gift......?

Rorschach was dazed for a moment, but found that the body below the waist was unconscious, and he barely bent his neck to look down, but the first thing he saw was a huge sword body as blue as glass, he held back the chill in his heart and lowered his head, only to find that under his almost stabbed abdominal cavity, there was a wide and snowy giant sword, the blade of the sword sank into the lower abdomen, revealing a large half of the wide sword spine, but the wound did not have the slightest pain, but exuded a trace of coldness, freezing the wound into an ice lump, preventing further deterioration.

He looked around and found himself on a circular stone platform, surrounded by a mirror-clear surface of ice, apparently the enclosed environment of a narrow cavern, but reflecting layers of faint blue light, illuminating the place brightly.

On the other side of the stone platform, there are two lifelike ...... Beauty ice sculpture.

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(PS: Caught out...... I didn't expect it to be just a thief who was lazy and sent out an extra chapter excerpt from the first draft that debuted half a year ago, and was immediately discovered by a book friend......

Eh, it's really the truth of "don't stretch out your hand, you will be caught if you stretch out your hand".

In fact, there is no part of Alsace entering the cave in the body of the manuscript, if you look carefully, you will find that the plot between the twenty-fifth and twenty-sixth is redundant, and the style of writing is cumbersome and a little different from today's conciseness.

New book issue, ask for collection and recommendation, thank you. )