After a brief pause, Lothar's gaze rested on the arm armor that wrapped his left hand, and as a childhood friend of Medivan's, his knowledge of magic finally led him to discover the clue.

Yes, if it's an arcane that can't be explained by common sense, it's not impossible to block your own attacks. And he knew very well that such an unreasonable blocking spell would definitely not be able to be used again in a short period of time.

Cheering up again, the moment Lanloth landed, Lothar's wrist flipped over, and the blade twisted at high speed swept away the elven boy's palm, retracting it at a speed that was difficult to catch. With his left foot forward, Lothar picked up the greatsword backwards, and with a roar, the blade rotated 360° around him, and the hurricane that rose from the ground almost completely tore the surrounding turf.

On the other hand, Lanloth, the moment he landed, stepped on the ground like a dragonfly, jumped backwards with the help of the reaction force, and dodged the whirlwind slash with a huge range of the opponent just right.

However, Lanlos, who retreated again and again, finally found that he was getting closer and closer to the magic array behind him.

Although Nochou is a Silencer, it does not mean that he is completely immune to the effects of the Arcane. Even if the archmages deliberately released the water, he could only move forward slowly step by step.

The battle between Lanlos and Lothar was only a matter of seconds, and the time gained was only a drop in the bucket. If Lothar were allowed to approach and take down any of the archmages, with Medivan's abilities, it would be very likely that he would break through the unbalanced array of spells.

I really underestimated the abilities of legendary warriors.

Squatting slightly with his legs, Lanlos pressed his upper body down, his long sword dragged behind his waist, and his toes were dug deep into the dirt due to excessive force.

Scold!

Splashes of dirt were crushed by the hurricane that erupted, and ominous brownish fire scattered and tossed through the air. In the blink of an eye, Lanloth had vanished in place.

Lothar's eyes widened suddenly, and he blocked his sword in front of him at the last moment.

Hearing a crisp and loud collision sound spread far away, Lanlos raised his sword and stabbed forward, firmly on the blade.

Lanlos is far inferior to Lothar's strength, and it is impossible to break through the opponent's defense. However, due to inertia, the ominous fire wrapped in the evil energy charge rushed towards Lothar like a fierce tiger in the mountains.

Insect carving skills.

Lothar's right foot suddenly lifted, and then he stepped on it with all his might.

Rumble......

A thunderclap exploded, centered on the soles of Lothar's feet, and countless fine cracks spread all around, a terrifying force that set off dust in the sky, and at the same time completely destroyed the balance of Lanloth.

Is this a thunderbolt? really, well deserved......

With the ground under his feet torn apart, and the impact of the impact, Lanlos managed to stabilize his body. However, despite the reflection in his eyes of Lothar with his sword raised, he still did not show the slightest panic.

The next moment, the tiger's great sword came to his front door.

Rumble!

Without even the slightest hesitation, Lothar's sword blade once again kicked up a large cloud of smoke and dust, completely submerging the figures of the two.

However, this is not what it feels like to cut people......

A moment before the dust flooded his countenance, colors of doubt and surprise appeared in his eyes at the same time.

Scold!

With the clear sword roar, the shadow that was so blurred that it was impossible to distinguish the human form broke through the dust, and at such an exaggerated speed, the snow bright blade left a clear trace in the air.

When the sword light disappeared, a wisp of blood oozed out of the crack that appeared at some point in the weak part of Lothar's waist.

And that's not all.

Sensing the danger of another attack, Lothar wanted to avoid it, but as soon as he made a move, the piercing sword roar had already left him.

The broken cloak hit the ground with a thud, and a visible scratch almost pierced the armor on his back.

The tense nerves were still not relieved, and Lothar didn't have time to pay attention to the sword roar behind him that had not completely dissipated, and without looking, he directly raised his left arm to block the top of his head.

While!

This time, the piercing sound of breaking wind came to an abrupt end.

Looking at Lothar, who blocked his slash with his arm, Lanlos couldn't help but be surprised. The super high explosive speed of the blade dance is definitely beyond the reach of people, and it is not difficult to find from the two probing swords in the previous interview that even if it is a legendary warrior, Lothar cannot keep up with the speed of Lanlos Blade Dance.

Instinct?

Perhaps, this is the most plausible explanation.

The attack was blocked, and Lanlos's actions had to be stopped, feeling the anger that the other party had been holding up for a long time, he immediately flew up and kicked Lothar's shoulder, and the whole person immediately jumped up......

How could Lothar let him come and go so easily?At the moment when the blade of the sword pulled out the scar of his arm, his left hand bit the opponent's ankle like a python that launched a hunt.

"Stop!"

Hearing an angry but happy roar, Lanloth's entire body was unbalanced, and he was dragged directly from the air by a huge force and slammed to the ground.

While he was grunting from a contusion on his back, Lothar grabbed Quelzaram with his other hand and smashed it down unstoppably.

Bang!

It was still not the sound of the blade breaking flesh and blood, it was like a punch on tempered glass, and the dull sound of impact surprised Lothar. At the same time, in his eyes, a golden glow was like a rising sun, which completely submerged his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Although the battle between Lanlos and Lothar was full of incomparably thrilling dangers, it seemed to others that it was only a few tens of seconds. Nochong slowly walked forward against the arcane energy that a group of archmages had gathered with all their might, because the invisible pressure around him was so terrifying that even his forehead oozed obvious beads of fine sweat.

However, he finally came to Medivan's side.

"I didn't expect you to use this kind of tool. Medivan's words were full of mockery.

To some extent, though, he's not wrong. Spellbreakers like Nuo Chong were born with extraordinary spell special physiques, and under the deliberate actions of those in power, their growth was accompanied by various inhuman cultivation methods.

In the eyes of some people, such a life completely dominated by the upper class is no different from a puppet doll.

However, if Nuo Chong can become the leader of such a group of people, it is naturally impossible to be moved by such superficial words. Carrying the almost frozen air, he slowly raised his double-headed sword.

Airplanes!

The golden light suddenly exploded on the battlefield not far away, different from the warmth and comfort that the holy light always brought to people, this brilliance, like a sharp sword, stabbed everyone's eyes.

Soon, the light faded and a surprising scene appeared.

I saw Lothar half-squatting farther away from the circle just now, her messy hair messy in the wind like withered grass, the armor on her body showing scorch marks and wear in many places, and a wisp of dazzling scarlet color gradually condensed at the corners of her mouth.

Raising the back of her hand to wipe away the blood, Lothar's cloudy eyes stared straight ahead.

The pale golden brilliance gathers behind him like a ribbon, fluttering with the wind and waves, like feathered wings, echoing the brilliant luster of the sun on the gauntlet of the sword, like a mortal god, sacred and inviolable.

As the holy sword that Cauray put all his might to forge, the power of the Holy Light contained in Edru's power was beyond imagination.

Although the Radiance of the Feather will reduce Lanros' maximum health by half, it does not mean that it will make him vulnerable. The Light may not be the sharpest sword, but she must be the strongest shield.

The six-ring spell, the Shield of Vengeance, is able to absorb most of the damage from the outside world, and, when it reaches a critical point, it is also able to burst out all the absorbed power, dealing massive damage to all nearby enemies.

Looking at Lothar, who got up again, Lanlos did not smile because of the embarrassment of the other party, on the contrary, his brows became more and more tight.

He never thought he could defeat Lothar, all he did was stall for time. However, even he didn't expect that Lothar's seemingly hasty sword could directly slash the six-ring protection spell!

Moreover, as a heavily armored warrior, before today, Lanlos would never believe that he would be able to interrupt the blade dance, which is known for its high-speed strikes.

"As the president of the Iron Horse Brotherhood and the strongest warrior in Stormwind City, Your Excellency Anduin, today's battle really opened my eyes. ”

Lothar only glanced up at him, and was met with a swift sword-wielding charge.

Here it comes!

Lanlos immediately held his breath, he knew that now that Medivan was in danger, Lothar would definitely try his best to break through himself. To be honest, he didn't have the slightest confidence that he would be able to block the other party's blow.

But, fortunately, he didn't need ......