"So you can betray your own race for the sake of so-called power?"

Another wave of magic appeared, and a familiar voice appeared behind Darkan—

Darkan's body shook slightly, his slightly red eyes suddenly became clear, and his pupils shrank to the size of pintips.

He turned his head a little stiffly, looked at the person who suddenly appeared with a pale face, his throat moved, and he spat out a few words very simply.

"His Royal Highness the Prince......"

"Do you still know my Royal Highness? Darkan, I really didn't expect that it would be you who betrayed the High Elves. When Orson told me about it, my first reaction was to believe it. You are one of the lords of the Silvermoon Council, and you have great power and a high position within the High Elves, I can understand your efforts for power, but I can't understand that you would take refuge in those lowly undead disasters, and I can't believe that you can betray your people for power. ”

Kael'thas looked at Darkan with a calm face, unlike the storm of magic surging on Darkan's body, he was calm, calm like a pool of water, without half a ripple.

But even so, Darkan didn't dare to make any moves, Kael'thas is a hero-level powerhouse, and he has excellent talent, and he is stronger than people like him, I don't know how many times. If the other party is willing, he can definitely destroy himself in a few breaths, and he may not even have the strength to resist.

If he insists on fighting to the death and destroying the Miè Rune Magic Stone, it is not without a chance, but it is pointless to do so, what he needs is great strength, and the guarantee of strong power is that he can still live. The Scourge of the Dead certainly has the power to resurrect private individuals. And he doesn't mind being a lich either. But when he dies, it is impossible to say whether the undead scourge will resurrect him. If he can become a lich smoothly, it would be fine, but if the undead simply forgot about themselves, wouldn't they die in vain?

So he didn't dare to make any moves now, anyway, he didn't destroy the rune magic stone, his charges have not yet been determined, and he still has a chance to escape this catastrophe.

Come to think of it. He suddenly calmed down.

"Your Highness......"

Darkan regained his suave posture and bowed slightly to Kael'thas.

"The subordinates still came to check the operation of the rune array, and there is no betrayal, Your Highness should not wronged his subordinates. And the words of some people are even more implausible, the time and lives of their subordinates for the High Elves are by no means comparable to those of some young guys. I also hope that His Highness can investigate carefully, and don't let some villains deceive ......"

"Ice Marksmanship!"

Orson, who had not spoken since Kael'thas appeared, suddenly made a move at this time, only to see him wave his hand casually, and the three more ice spears appeared beside him. And then one after the other flew out, so fast. It's not slow compared to bullets. On the contrary, the momentum is even stronger, and there is a great tendency to directly stab Darkan into meat skewers.

Darkan's face changed, and he hurriedly used the flashing technique to dodge away from the spot, and at the moment when he dodged, Orson appeared where he was, reached out and held an ice gun, and threw it towards the position where Darkan had just appeared, and in mid-air, the ice gun flew into pieces, and then turned into more than a dozen ice spikes, whistling and stabbing towards Darkan.

"You bastard......"

Darkan didn't expect Orson to say that he would fight, and he didn't give him any chance to react at all. What's even more hateful is that Kael'thas hasn't stopped him until now, and he still looks at him with an expressionless face, obviously his idea can't succeed, Kael'thas trusts this Kayla Orson too much, no matter what he says, I'm afraid it won't be good today. He can not care about Aosen, even if Orson is a high-level magician, but because of the difference in his age and the difference in the time he has become a high-level magician, he is confident that his strength will overwhelm Orson without any pressure.

But Kael'thas, even if he is younger than him, but stronger than him, it is almost impossible for him to escape from Kael'thas men......

"Ice Armor!"

Darkan gritted his teeth, and as soon as he raised his hand, he was about to cast a protective spell on himself.

Whether he can escape or not, it is not acceptable for him to be restrained, even if he will die here today, he will drag one to hell before he dies, Kael'thas is afraid that he can't, then this little guy who has debunked his plan must not let go.

"Silence!"

However, before he could unleash the Ice Armor Technique, Orson's voice suddenly sounded.

Darkan's face changed suddenly, and an external force suddenly poured into his body, interrupting his magic power supply at once, and the magic cast failed, and because of this magic conflict in the body, his body was secretly injured and affected to a certain extent, and without four or five seconds of rest, his body could not withstand the next magic flow.

But at this time, the ice spike had already flown in front of him, and he could only barely dodge, only to be stabbed twice. One on the left shoulder and one on the left thigh.

The sharp pain made his movements slightly out of shape, but it also cleared his mind, and he quickly moved a few steps sideways, pushing through the silence for a few seconds, and then flashed again without thinking about it, as he began to prepare for the defensive magic that followed.

How could Orson make it so easy for him, at the moment when Darkan used the flashing technique, Orson had already judged his landing point through the fluctuations of the guò space, and with a little finger, a blue fireball the size of a fingernail appeared on his fingertips, and as he used a little harder, the fireball flew out suddenly, and suddenly became larger in the process of flying, and in just a dozen yards of distance, it swelled to the size of a human head.

Darkan just flashed out, and without thinking about it, he directly released the ice armor technique he had prepared, and at the moment when the ice armor technique was completed, the fireball fell on his body, the fireball with a large human head, it didn't seem to be very powerful, but this fireball was blue, and it had the characteristics of low temperature burning. As a result, it fell on the Ice Armor Technique, and the Ice Armor Technique was canceled out by a split second explosion, and although the flames failed to harm Darkan, Darkan clearly felt a force enter his body, and eroded his magic power with extreme speed.

"Hypothermia?!"

Darkan's face became as ugly as eating a dead fly, and he hurriedly released the spell of exorcism to remove the special energy of the low-temperature burning as quickly as possible, but even so, the magic power in his body was still lost by nearly thirty percent.

"You can't run away."

However, while his mana saved his magic, it cost him the chance to dodge again.

He looked up in amazement, but now Orson had appeared in front of him at some point, holding a palm-sized fireball in his hand, and gently pressed it on his chest.

"Flame Spiral!"

Boom -

The intense blue flames exploded suddenly, and a vortex formed by the blue flames directly swallowed Darkan. The flame erupted horizontally, and the huge force directly pushed Darkan out, and hit a big tree surrounded by five people in the distance before stopping, but the back also broke a lot of bark, which shows how powerful this collision is.

Darkan spurted out a mouthful of blood, clutching his lower abdomen and looking at Orson like a monster.

Such a cast degree, cast power, and spell effect...... It all made him feel frightened, even if it was him, he didn't dare to say that he could meet so many conditions at the same time, he could cast spells so quickly, but he couldn't guarantee the casting strength, he couldn't guarantee the casting strength, but he couldn't guarantee the spell effect, and the spell effect couldn't keep up...... He is a magician who has stopped in the realm of high-level mages for thousands of years, and the magic of this level has been completely crushed and chewed by him, even then he can't do this, how did this young man do it.

And this special magic ......

Ahem -

Darkan covered his mouth with his right hand, blood running down the corners of his mouth, and there seemed to be something in his palm, and he looked down to see that it was an unknown piece of soft flesh.

The internal organs are broken......

Darkan smiled bitterly, his face began to turn pale, the blow just now, he felt the power of rotation, the power of explosion, and the power of burning at the same time, combining the three forces together, especially the power of rotation, it was not easy. And this is not an ordinary spin, it is a kind of rotation that he can't describe, very tight, twisted together before exploding, and I can't see anything special. But once it bursts out, it is like a spring that has received strong pressure, and it rebounds with more powerful force, and this rebound is unbearable even for a physically strong warrior, not to mention that he is just a mage, and he is directly hit without having time to release defensive spells.

Although his abdomen was only slightly charred on the outside, he knew that his internal organs had been crushed by the force of the explosion and spiral and invaded by the force of the flames in that blow, and his internal organs had been almost completely destroyed. Such an injury could not be healed at all unless it was the Holy Healing Technique of the Paladin and the glorious praise of the Priest. And the Paladin, the High Elves do not have such a profession as zài, and the priest, and only the high priest can release the glorious salute. But the High Priest within the High Elves ...... Hehe, he is not qualified to use it, even if he is qualified, now His Royal Highness the Prince is next to him. Until now, he didn't stop it, so I knew what he meant.

"I didn't expect it...... I'm going to die here...... I'm really not convinced, why do you have such a strong power as a young man...... I've done so much for the High Elves and ended up like this, if I could have made a decision sooner......"

"Then you'll die sooner!"

Kael'thas teleported in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.

"Darkan, everything you get today should be for you to betray the High Elves. Ao Sen has provided me with a set of methods for extracting magic cultivation without applying the power of the Sun Well, although I don't know if it will be useful for your breakthrough, but I was originally going to announce it in half a year...... But you have walked this path yourself, so do not regret or resent, and close your eyes quietly, just like every dead High Elf. ”

Kael'thas spoke, and left without looking back, leaving Orson standing there, quietly watching Darkan lose his breath and closing his eyes. (To be continued!)

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