The Elven Paladin's feelings are unknown. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info not to mention that Yan has never been a guy who is good at understanding the hearts of others. So he just walked forward steadfastly until a new enemy stood in his way.

"What a disgusting power. Who are you, intruder? I don't feel anything alive from you, but you're not dead either. What are you, and why is there such a powerful Light? What the hell are you doing here?"

"Who am I, and what am I here for?"

Looking at the red-clothed death knight standing in front of him, straddling a skeleton warhorse, Hiko's voice was low but full of turbulent power.

"I don't know who I am in this world, but I know what I am in a girl's heart, I am her friend, her only light in her loneliness, and her only hope. So I will save her and give her rest and happiness. And you are the only obstacle in front of us. For Pamela's sake, enlighten, Death Knight, I will judge you with the power of the Light, and grant you destruction and rest!"

This sentence made Palladia instantly have the urge to cover her face, and then pretend not to know this guy. Thankfully, no one was able to spot him. And as this kind of shame came out, the holy light on Yan's body immediately skyrocketed by three points, almost to the point of piercing the sky.

Paladins have always been a profession where the inner strength prevails above all else. It is precisely because of this that many times, relying on one or two sentences of passionate encouragement, the paladin can burst out with incredible power. It's a miracle for paladins, but for their enemies, it's just two words, fuck!

Especially the undead, these guys who are naturally restrained by the Holy Light, feel this kind of thing more deeply. No one can stand a paladin who suddenly explodes, not even the Lich King. If those Silver Hand Great Knights were still alive, he and his Scourge Legion would not have been able to achieve such results at all.

And now in the face of such an explosive paladin, Baron Rivendell immediately cautiously placed a layer of white bone shield full of death energy around him, and then immediately pulled out the sword at his waist.

"Your weak light can't help me. Behind me is the great Lich King, Paladin! This is your graveyard, and after I kill you, I will resurrect your body and turn you into the Lich King's most loyal warrior. I am sure that Your Majesty will be pleased to have you on board. ”

The shadow flowed above his blade, the sword imbued with negativity that continued to spill out evil power in all directions, returning the realm that had been swallowed by the light to the domination of the Scourge. And looking at all this, Palladia, who was in the dark, smiled disdainfully.

"What a foolish undead to think that this will be able to resist the judgment of the Light? Show him the power of the Light's wrath. ”

"What?" was so abstract that Hikoko didn't even understand what Palladia meant. And at this time, the Death Knight already has his own moves.

The runes on his sword suddenly lit up with an icy death light, and a layer of cold air wrapped around his weapon, and then with his swing, a cold wind that was enough to destroy life suddenly swept down his blade towards Hiko.

Yan subconsciously rolled on a lazy donkey and narrowly escaped the invasion of this cold wind. And just as he was about to move his steps, he found that a thick layer of cold ice enveloped his feet, making it impossible for him to move forward or take even a step back.

At this time, the Death Knight had already raised his rune sword and sneered at Yan Shi.

"It's over, stupid paladin. Say goodbye to your world of the living and prepare for death. ”

Through a short period of contact, the battle-hardened Baron Rivendell has seen it clearly. Although the young paladin in front of him has an unusually powerful power of holy light, he is actually just a hairy boy who doesn't know anything. And at this level of confrontation, experience is sometimes more important than strength. He was confident that he would soon be able to send him into the world of the dead and make him one of his fellow citizens.

But he never imagined that Hiko was not alone. A paladin who was more experienced than him was still beside Hiko, giving him real-time guidance.

"Don't worry, stay calm. Calmness is more important than anything else in battle. Remember, you are not a berserker harnessing the power of wrath, you are a paladin. Control the boiling blood with a calm brain, that's the most important thing you should do. ”

Although the situation is critical, Palladia remains calm and organized.

"Now, imagine that the Light has become a shield that keeps you safe. Have faith in the Light, for in the presence of the Light, no evil force can invade you!"

At the critical moment, Hiko forced himself to calm down. He stared at the runic sword raised high in the hand of the Death Knight, and began to frantically gather the power of holy light in his body.

The light was condensed in him, like a crystallization of substance. Soon a crystal-like barrier was encircled around him. And at this time, the death knight's blade had just fallen.

The shadow power full of evil aura immediately rushed towards him with a howling yin wind, and this fatal blow that had given the Death Knight full of confidence was now like an evening breeze, blowing indifferently from Hiko's body. This evil power could not even splash up the slightest ripple, and disappeared under the barrier of holy light. Seeing this sudden change, the Death Knight immediately clenched his parched gums and let out a cold angry roar.

"Holy shields, damn it, you're going to use this ability. ”

After all, this world is a projection of the real world that is different from the game. In the real Azeroth, players don't have skills that everyone can have. Most professions only have one or two of these skills, while most of them are abilities that are unique to special people. If a character has mastered too many skills, then in the world he is enough to give a special title - hero!

Hero, a very special being. He is the goal that ordinary people admire and look forward to, and any ordinary professional hopes to become a hero one day. And to be an enemy of this kind of existence, that is a very terrible thing. That endless arsenal of means is a nightmare for any enemy, as any particular ability can be the straw that crushes them and crushes them.

The idea of retreat reappeared in Baron Rivendell's mind, but this time, he had no chance.

Pursuing victory is a skill that any seasoned warrior must master. And the longest-lived High Elf, Palladia's battles are definitely beyond any human imagination. Naturally, at such a time, he knew very well what to let Hiko do, which was the most correct choice.

"His heart has flinched. Boy, listen to me now, express all the anger in your heart, imagine yourself like a strong bow and crossbow, gather the Holy Light as a sharp arrow, and then let your anger be released with these Holy Light Arrows towards your goal. ”

Although Hiko, who was about to be trained, still didn't understand it, he instinctively had to do what he said. And with his movements, countless holy lights immediately converged around him.

Like swords without handles, these holy lights have changed into a substantial form, stretching behind Hiko's back like a pair of huge wings of light. And with Palladia's order, the pair of Holy Light arrow feathers on the Wings of Light immediately broke away from their main body and swung towards the Death Knight on the opposite side.

With the support of the vast power of the Holy Light, Hiko could not see anything other than the arrow feathers of the Holy Light. For a moment, it was as if the entire sky was covered with these arrows of holy light, making this eerie place instantly seem to be covered by the midsummer sun. And the Death Knight, who was surrounded by shadows, didn't even have a chance to dodge, and was drowned out by the holy light in the blink of an eye.

The difference between the two is too great. Although Baron Rivendell had to pull up a green evil energy shield by his side in time, under the blow of this majestic force, neither this light shield nor the white bone shield guarding him could support even a moment.

In an instant, he was forced to use his terrifying body to face this terrifying attack of the Holy Light, and what that meant to a dead undead spirit was already a self-evident thing.

The world soon regained its tranquility, and in the midst of this tranquility. Hiko, however, felt more and more unreal.

It's not just the unreality of this victory, but the feeling that everything is starting to turn. The sky, the earth, and everything else here began to change in a distorted and illusory way. At the same time, Hiko himself had a deep feeling of weakness.

It was as if I had been up for a whole week, and my whole brain began to become chaotic and numb.

This made Hiko immediately shake his head, and gritted his teeth and asked.

"Palladia, what's going on, why do I feel so weird?"

"Quite simply, you have consumed too much of the Light power, and this is the basis for maintaining this spiritual world. In other words, it's almost all over here. ”

Palladia's answer was flat and calm, but it made Hiko's heart immediately go crazy with anxiety.

He hadn't found Pamela yet, hadn't given her rest and happiness, how could everything here end so quickly?

"No, it's far from over. Muttering to himself, Hiko immediately dragged his body and began to run around the camp that had been cleared. "Pamela, Pamela, are you here? I'm Mr. Ghost, I'm here to save you!

Soon, a subtle cry slowly passed along the strange night wind.

"Mr. Ghost, I'm here, come on. I'm so scared!"