Whoa

The red dragons that fell into the dead air let out a miserable roar one by one, and their bodies were corrupted at an extremely fast speed, and their skin, muscles, and bones seemed to have been invaded by thousands of years, turning into dust little by little.

Less than five minutes passed, and nearly a thousand red young dragons disappeared as if they had never appeared.

Only the strongest red dragons are still working very hard to support, only Morfeldz, who is the largest and has carried Tirio Ferding all the way, does not look too embarrassed.

A layer of rich life flames enveloped its massive body, completely blocking the dead air.

It was the blessing of the Life Bonder, the Queen of the Red Dragon Legion, and the guardian dragon Alexstrasza, that allowed it to be unaffected in the slightest in the offensive unleashed by the super-level powerhouses.

However, physical integrity cannot heal the wounds of its soul.

Seeing the slaughter of so many of his kind, Morfeldz roared in the sky, and instead of flying far away like the other red dragons, he rushed up the current towards the half-collapsed Lich Throne.

"Filthy creatures, I'm going to kill you!"

The red dragon, who had lost his mind, and his wings were desperately inciting, flew to the Lich Throne in just over ten seconds, and without thinking about it, he opened his mouth to spew out dragon breath, covering the broken platform where the black mist was tumbling.

Snort-

A stream of air as fast as a sword shot out abruptly, and flew into Morfeldz's mouth like lightning.

"Uh" The dragon that was spewing dragon breath froze, and its huge body trembled violently a few times. A basin-sized cluster of soul light was pulled out of its body by an invisible force and flew into the dense fog and disappeared.

The dragon that lost its life in an instant, its stiff body was still protected by the flames of life, but it could only fall down in humiliation.

"Purify!" the angry voice rang out loudly and powerfully, and with this shout, a little barely visible light appeared in a certain position of the dense fog, and after the next second, a million millimeters of light bloomed.

It's like a sun. Appeared on the Lich Throne.

Dense dead mist. Illuminated by these golden rays, like cream in the scorching sun, they quickly evaporated and dissipated, revealing the Lich Throne and the surrounding sky again.

At the same time, the figure is revealed. It's Alsace and Tirio Ferdin.

"Monsters. How many more people are you going to kill?" said Tirio Fordin's eyes with rage. Said word by word.

This time the Lich King didn't ignore the Great Lord, his eyes that exuded pale silver energy ripples moved, and a very metallic laugh came out from under the helmet: "Hahaha and many more. Among them is you, Fordin. ”

Originally, the Lich King and the Great Lord were evenly matched at first, but after nearly a thousand young red dragons were killed and their flesh and souls absorbed, Arthas's advantage was suddenly revealed.

One thing that is very intuitive is the dress of the two of them.

The damage in the Lich King's armor and the hole in his cloak had been repaired not long ago, and the surface of his body was still flowing with an inky black dead air like silk threads.

On the contrary, Tirio Furding, who had a slight upper hand before, the golden paladin armor has now appeared several breaks, half of the leggings and the cloak behind him, and he doesn't know where it has gone.

"Hehehehe, Great Lord. The Lich King stood up with his sword drawn in one hand, "Do you feel your time to die?"

As mentioned before, no matter what lineage you belong to, after becoming a super-level powerhouse, while gaining huge power, you also lose some of your original professional characteristics.

Either you don't do it, as long as you start fighting with all your might, you can only keep dying.

"Maybe I'll die here. In the face of the Lich King's psychological offensive, Tirio Fording was very calm, and after a few seconds of silence with his eyes closed, he reopened his eyes that were shining: "But I will fight until the last moment!"

Bang Bang -

With a sudden soft sound, the Great Lord was rusted off a small part of his armor, which was strangely shattered like glass, and the miscellaneous armor fragments turned into specks of light and disappeared into the air before they fell.

"Just let you feel the wrath of the Light!" Tirio Ferdin, turning his head and glancing somewhere below, casually tossed away the Ash Messenger in his hand, his hands slowly raised.

Boom -

Extremely strong air blast waves, centered on the Great Lord, erupted in all directions, and everything around them, whether it was the remnants of the Lich Throne or the dead air scattered everywhere, was swept away by this impact.

Click-la-la

Huge pieces of steel were cut like tofu, and they fell irregularly downward.

And Tirio Ferdin's body also changed little by little under the continuous gushing airflow, and the golden light energy began to replace his body quickly and resolutely, and finally occupied his entire person.

The "Great Lord" Tirio Ferdin, has vanished, leaving only a tall humanoid ball of light.

Two huge golden wings, one on the left and one on the right, slowly appeared on the back of the light cluster, the wings that seemed to be carved out of gold, and every second they would emit devastating holy light energy towards the surroundings.

"This is," Alsace said, and there was a palpable shock.

Perhaps alarmed by the Lich King's voice, the light that had been motionless after the formation turned its head to focus on Arthas, and the entire body of the light cast flashed in front of the enemy.

Boom -

In the violent explosion, the golden shock wave spread out in all directions, and the Lich King, who was still intact a moment ago, flew up like a cannonball, and was knocked away by a blow in the northwest direction.

"How dare you" was a metallic voice, and you could already feel the fury of Arthas.

Unfortunately, the golden humanoid light cluster was flat in the air, and the Lich King's roar had just shouted, and the next attack was once again imprinted on his chest, causing Arthas's body to continue to fall forward uncontrollably.

Boom, boom, boom

A barrage of attacks brought a blastwave of holy light, and the golden humanoid light cluster took the absolute upper hand, pressing Arthas in the direction away from the Icecrown Fortress, only for a short moment even the golden flash was invisible.

At the same time, the Hub Stronghold, a breach in the upper middle area.

Yang Long, who had an indifferent face, and the six adventurers with a solemn face, watched the two super-level powerhouses fly away, and a heavy pressure appeared in everyone's hearts, and they fell into a situation where they didn't know what to say for a while.

Even the three-crop rice, which has always been hippie, chose to be silent at this time.

"This is no longer a battle that you can participate in. ”

It wasn't until the two of them in the distance disappeared from the edge of the horizon that Yang Long sighed slightly, and said softly to the adventurers around him: "Let's go, return to Dalaran, and obey the command." ”

"Your Majesty, then you," the human priest called "Soothing the Soul", asked cautiously.

"The Lich King has what I need. Yang Long didn't intend to explain in detail, and after saying a perfunctory sentence casually, he said with a warning: "This is an order, not a request!"

Since Yang Long said so, all the peak adventurers didn't dare to say anything more.

Because of the disappearance of the invisible forbidden air position, the position where everyone was standing right now was to forcibly break through the hole in the wall of the city fortress directly from the inside of the Catastrophe Factory, and the peak adventurers each mounted their flying mounts and immediately flew away in the direction of Dalaran.

"Alas" waited until all the adventurers were gone, and the old butcher sighed a little unpleasantly.

Just by observing, Yang Long had no way to determine the strength of the Lich King, and what made him feel uncomfortable was that he felt that the Lich King, or the Lich King himself, was extremely crucial to him.

Obviously, that strange illusion appeared again, and the strength of the super-level powerhouse did not help much.

"It's really very unpleasant!" Secretly scolding, Yang Long left the depression in his mind behind, and took off into the air with the two-legged wyvern, flying in the direction where the Lich King and the humanoid light cluster had left

(To be continued......)