"Why!"

Dodging the huge debris falling from the sky, Darien glanced at the mutilated and shapeless angel sculpture at his feet, pursed his lips to look at the figure not far away, and asked again in a cold voice a question that he didn't know how many times he had asked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Why... Whatever!"

The figure bent his head slightly, and the one-handed sword in his hand was slowly pulled out of a corpse in front of him, the sword body that should have been full of red was strangely glowing with a ray of blue light, and there was no scarlet outside of it, the corners of Marsa's mouth hung slowly mocking, glancing at the angel sculpture at Darian's feet, and asked rhetorically, but as soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned hideous, turned around and swiped lightly, cutting off a figure who came by sneak attack, and where the blood was sprayed, just a dozen centimeters away from him, it turned into ice and solidified in mid-air in a circle of blue light.

"For, the Light has never answered, my wish, my dear friend!"

Glancing at the raider who had been beheaded by his waist but was still struggling because of the blessing of anger, Mars once again had a strange peaceful smile on his face, and said to his best friend in front of him as before, the one-handed sword in his hand pointed back to the high platform in the distance behind him, a withered figure was chanting something, and the original golden staff in his hand had been completely dyed black.

"You see, Patriarch Palamis is so happy, he doesn't look like a newly transferred lich at all! Holy Light?hahaha!!"

As if hearing his name, the withered figure in the distance turned slightly, revealing a completely withered and decayed face, and the shadow of the former legendary patriarch could still be vaguely seen, but now the legendary priest's body not only did not have the slightest breath of holy light, but was full of the power of death, and the rich black continued to ravage the entire morning light under the command of Palamis, who had been completely transformed into a lich, and the cathedral that was originally full of holy light and holiness had completely fallen into a hell, and the undead creatures that could be seen everywhere kept harvesting the fire of life inside the half-ruined cathedral, and was constantly resurrected by Palamis into a variety of undead creatures, so that before everyone came to their senses, everything was irretrievable.

"Holy Light!!My heart is still !!"

The last trace of hope in his eyes completely faded, and Darien raised the one-handed sword in his hand, and under the loud shout, the holy light was still full of him as the core again.

"Mars, repent, wait for me in heaven!

A pair of holy light wings slowly unfolded behind him, and Darian appeared in front of Mars in the next moment, and when the two swords struck each other, the paladin began to attack frantically with a solemn prayer, and for a while he pressed the opposite Mars out for several meters, and the few survivors gathered behind him also began the final charge.

"Repentance? I have a clear conscience! Who is qualified to make me repent!"

A cloud of gray erupted in his eyes, and when the gray death aura on Mars's body erupted, he finally blocked the paladin's horizontal slashing sword technique, and after summoning several elite ghouls, he pressed towards Darien in turn, and finally said coldly.

"Holy Light, I have dedicated twenty years to it, but what I got is the destruction of my family! This kind of thing! What qualifications do I have to repent!!"

Hearing this, the attack in his hand was obviously stagnant, and a trace of pain flashed in Darian's eyes, but then he began to desperately block the crazy attack of the other party and a large number of undead creatures, after the initial outbreak, the side effects of the Wings of Sanction were also revealed, and the holy light began to thin for a while, and the paladin could only rely on his flexible body and physical strength to carry the attacks that kept coming out for a while.

"So what! you look like this, and you have a face like Tianna Lina!!"

However, seeing Mars's expressionless face at all, Darien couldn't help but roar and scold.

"All, I said, there will be many opportunities to see An Lina in the future!"

Retreating slightly, Mars looked at Darian, who was besieged by a large number of undead creatures, and said with a weird smile.

"So, that's why you've betrayed the Light!!"

However, this time in response to Mars was a louder roar, like a round of sun, a condensed to the extreme holy light directly broke through the half-destroyed hall gate and crashed straight into the group of undead, after annihilating most of the undead creatures in an instant, Arthas looked coldly at Mars not far away, and rushed directly to the ceiling of the hall with a scorching holy light with a one-handed hammer, and a circle of holy light began to shine on the entire hall, quickly suppressing the black death power that was raging everywhere.

"Yes, death has answered my wish, so I willingly betrayed the Light!"

Looking at Arthas who suddenly appeared, Mars said calmly, turned around and rushed to Palamis, who was still singing, with a flicker.

"My Lich-sama, mission accomplished, you can go!"

"No, your mission has just begun, Mars!"

The chanting stopped abruptly, and Palamis glanced at Arthas at the door of the hall, then at Mars, who was staring at him, and said with a low smile.

"Your Excellency..."

As soon as his face changed, and as soon as Marse wanted to say something, a sharp pain came from his chest, and when he looked down, Palamis's withered left hand had been inserted into his heart, and then a bloodthirsty desire filled all his mind.

"Go, my knight, when you kill all the living, your An Lina will return!"

With the lich's faint words, Mars, who bowed his head in silence, jerked his head up, his red eyes turned to Arthas, and finally muttered in a low voice.

"An Lina!!ah!!"

With an inhuman roar, Mars, who had been completely zombied, rushed into the group of undead and rushed towards Arthas with all the undead.

"Lure the innocent paladins into depravity, assassinate the worldly ambassador of the Holy Light, and destroy the Holy Land of the Holy Knights!

However, just as Mars rushed towards Arthas with a horde of zombies, the lich turned around and began to arrange the teleportation array with a smirk, but the clear voice of Prince Lordaeron suddenly came from his side, and he turned his head suddenly, and a filled pillar of holy light completely enveloped the lich.

"Ahh Alsace... Your Royal Highness, you will... Ascribe... Darkness!"

A huge two-handed sword has appeared in his hand, and the giant sword burning with holy flame is horizontal in front of him, Arthas controls the holy light torrent to completely envelop the lich inside, while guarding against the other party's deathly counterattack, but the strange thing is that the lich in front of him did not resist at all, and the still withered body gradually evolved in the holy light torrent, but looked at His Royal Highness the prince opposite with a calm face, with a weird smile, and said intermittently.

"My holy light, especially you dregs, can be blasphemed!"

The pale golden eyes gradually turned into golden flashes, and the torrent of holy light skyrocketed, completely submerging the lich, and finally filled with something in the heavenly dome of the hall, and the originally dim morning light became bright in an instant, and all kinds of enchantments that shimmered with holy light began to appear, and the power of death was wiped out by evolution in an instant...

"Your Highness, there is a high-energy reaction in the direction of Sunset City, but there is no contact with the Mage Tower over there!"

Retracting his gaze as the paladin restored the light of dawn, Arthas looked back at the mage beside him and said with a frown.

"Is there any news from Duke Kerryth?"

"Again... No news!"

Bowing his head, the mage responded.

"Hmph, something happened..." )