Chapter Ninety-Two: Death-One
"Kyle..."
"Huh?"
Tilting his head to look at Mephistopheles beside him, Kyrryth had a playful expression. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Why, my Demon Lord has never even seen a great battle of this magnitude, even though that woman... Compare, no, very troublesome, but the state of Alsace is still relatively easy to understand!"
As he spoke, Kyrreth shifted his gaze down again, looking out over the entire Victora Square, no, the human city that had been reduced to ruins and purgatory, once called Stratholme.
The death warriors with black armor and black blades all over their bodies continued to charge towards the silver light source in the center of the square, but all of them were dissolved into a puddle of ashes five or six meters away from the light source, and the wind blew and sprinkled it, but even if each one could only leave a small handful of gray, a thin layer of ash had already been built up around the silver light cluster.
And at the end of the square, on the ruins of the once high platform, the magic sword was stuck upside down on the ground, and Arthas, who was also dressed in pitch black armor, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the black like a living creature formed dozens of nearly hundreds of tentacles around him, and it was under the sweep of these black tentacles that the hundreds of thousands of ordinary people who were originally crowded around the square had all been blackened, and they didn't even know if it was because of the stimulation of the black tentacles, or the outbreak of the plague virus hidden in the body, or both, hundreds of thousands of original non-professionals all evolved into mid-level death warriors, although most of them were still simple physique enhancements, but it was this endless, The death warriors who randomly pulled out a certain rib and turned it into a dark blade and began to launch a crazy attack that was not afraid of death, fixed the mysterious woman in the center, or Elune, the incarnation of death.
In addition to the tide of the undead composed of countless mid-level death warriors rushing towards Elune's early and one terrifying wave, Arthas was surrounded by dense death knights, these warriors who were burning with the power of black death all over their bodies could be seen from the model of the armor, they were the silver hands who came to support, and the former holy light knights had turned into death messengers, especially in the innermost circle, the necromantic fire of the hundreds of high-level death knights closest to Arthas even combined to form a black fire cloud that covered the sky, once again isolating the moon palace in the sky。
It was precisely because of the lack of moonlight and the silver shroud of the sky that Elune's avatar would be firmly contained in the center by the Sea of Necromancy for a while.
"Humph!"
The impatience on Qiao's face became more and more thick, and the two thin eyebrows gradually became two, and with a crisp cold snort, the silver flames on Elune's incarnation suddenly rose, instantly burning hundreds of dark warriors within a radius of tens of meters into ashes, and after stepping into a huge depression on the ground, the incarnation turned into a phantom and rushed towards the sky.
On the other side, at the moment when Elune's incarnation disappeared, dozens of high-level death knights also turned into dozens of black streamers in Arthas's cold snort, and instantly appeared under the death clouds in the sky to form a wall of iron men, and the dark green sword qi network just enveloped a piece of space under him, Elune's incarnation rushed in, and the silver that barely ignited was instantly torn apart by the dense sword qi that came up.
However, just after cutting a few small cuts on Elune's avatar, the avatar was in a scream, completely ignoring the baptism of the sword qi storm, dodged and rushed into the human wall composed of the death knights, grabbed the feet of the two death knights with one hand as weapons, and completely broke up the entire steel wall with a few dozen strokes, and then stepped on the forehead of a death knight and kicked him directly into the sky, turning into a stream of shadows across the black fiery clouds that covered the sky.
Stagnant in the sky, Elune's incarnation completely coincided with the Moon Palace, and the original bloody body completely recovered in an instant, leaving not even the slightest scar, and the body was once again lit with a raging silver flame and slowly fell on the clouds condensed by the power of pure black death, as if the moonlight like flowing water poured down, and after corroding the black clouds with thousands of holes, it began to sprinkle the earth again.
First of all, the high-level death knight who was still floating in mid-air could not suppress spontaneous combustion as soon as he touched the moonlight, and the silver flames used their own death power as fuel, creating dozens of nearly a hundred silver fire men in the sky in an instant.
The vast tide of death on the ground dissolved directly under the recondensed silver light curtain, and the death warriors who had originally crowded the entire square into a cloud of ashes were scattered in the blink of an eye.
However, for the undead souls who don't know the pain, and are not even afraid of life and death, the strange annihilation in front of them did not have any deterrent effect, and the tens of thousands of death warriors wandering around the periphery still rushed towards the square in an endless stream, but after a layer of black ash was piled up in the entire square, Arthas in the distance finally raised the magic sword in his hand to stop this senseless charge, and the elune clone in the sky did not seem to be omnipotent, and the silver light curtain that led out was only barely shrouded in most of the square, as long as they did not step into the square, the death warriors only needed to resist the erosion of the moonlight that fell downFor most of the Death Warriors who have reached the middle level, although it is uncomfortable, it is not fatal.
"Luna, that's all!"
Picking up the sword and pointing at Elune's clone in mid-air, Arthas's deep voice fell clearly in the other party's ears through thousands of meters.
Passing through the silver fire man who surrounded him from all directions, the gaze of Alan En's clone fell again from a certain node in the sky above, and the somewhat playful gaze gradually cooled, and after the original amber eyes flashed a trace of silver, a slender silver staff appeared in his hand, and a crescent moon emitting a shimmering light hung in the air on the head of the staff, and the starlight dotted on the staff.
"The folly of mortals!"
Shaking his head slightly, Elune's clone appeared in the square the next moment, under the shroud of the silver light curtain, dozens of silver firefighters still surrounded each other tightly, and with a slight wave of the crescent staff in his hand, a little starlight immediately drilled into the outermost silver fireworks, and the size suddenly skyrocketed to six meters away, and the silver firefighters who turned into flame giants leaned slightly, and turned into silver streamers and fell headlong into the tide of death fighters blocked outside the light curtain, without any attack, just the flame giants who kept charging, everywhere they went, there were all the death fighters who were ignited for a few seconds and then burst open and turned into silver pillars of fire that soared into the sky, is to plunge headlong into the group of death fighters behind him, igniting more death fighters.
Until several high-level death knights hiding in the undead cannon fodder joined forces to raid and destroy this flame giant, the entire tide of the undead has been inserted into a giant blade like a huge gap, although it was immediately filled by the death warriors again, but the second, third, and even dozens of silver flame giants have rushed out of the light curtain in all directions, and it didn't take long to stir up the entire tide of death, and a large number of death knights hiding in it began to be assimilated into silver flame men after killing more than a dozen flame giants, and then annihilated in the seemingly inexhaustible tide of death warriors around。
"Little plum!"
"Huh?"
Strangely silent at Kelrith's teasing, Mephistopheles looked up at Kelrith, only to see a huge footprint, no, a foot already in front of her.
"Your uncle!"
Screaming and being kicked out of the floating barrier, Mephistopheles finally stabilized his body, he immediately trembled, and in his perception, thousands of visual perceptions had jumped to him, especially two of them, and after looking down at Elune's clone who was looking at him with a playful expression, Mephistopheles turned his head to look at Arthas, who was still looking up at himself with a zombie expression.
"Hey, good evening, everyone!
... (To be continued.) )