The people who desire power the most end up being corrupted by power, and the people who don't want to be heroes the most end up becoming heroes. That's how the world is meant to be.

When Bloodroar fell, when all the orcs who rushed forward fell, Jabbar's hammer held off Skeletron's Shadow Blaster. The power of the stars, the Ancient Gem, shines with infinite light in the heart of the Warhammer. The entire silver warhammer was like the sun on the ground at the moment, and the dazzling light made it impossible for Skeletron to open his eyes and look directly.

"How is this possible?"

Abdul-Jabbar's performance stunned the Lord of the Dead, enslaved countless souls, killed countless heroes, and elites of all races, but Skeletron had never seen a mortal stand in front of his Shadow Blaster without falling.

Obviously, after absorbing the souls of just over a hundred orcs, Skeletron's power has become even stronger, but right now, the Undead King has a completely new opponent to face, an opponent he has never encountered before. An orc, an ordinary orc warrior, does not have any divine blood, does not have any special talents, but he does stand in front of him.

"How could this not be. ”

The darkness came, but so did the light, and Jabbar struggled to block the Shadow Blaster and slowly rose from the ground, the scars on his face showing the orc's face more hideous, but also wilder. Raw power rolls over the hammer, and he longs to grip it, and the hammer craves the grip of its master, the blood of its enemies, and the skull of Skeletron with a hammer.

"Then let's have another duel. ”

The cold wind blew, and Skeletron took the initiative to charge for the first time, and the broken cloak behind him fluttered in the wind, which was printed with the royal infeid of the Kingdom of Tamkot, obviously, this huge undead spirit should have been the prince or king level of this human kingdom before his death, to be able to have such a special mark. But now, everything is not important, the former human kingdom has fallen, and this land, at the moment, there is only blood and evil.

In the direction Skeletron was coming, Jabbar rushed out like a wild beast.

The two sides fought a decisive battle in the open space in the center of the main hall......

Outside the main hall.

"Burn, the flames of heaven burn in the net. ”

The frost dragon found Esalivan, but it was too late, the ancient magic hunting technique came into play, and the flames of the Book of Flames became even stronger, still not burning the whole book, but only burning on that page, but the temperature from between the fingers told Esalivan that the spell must be used quickly, otherwise, the ancient flame spirit could not exist in this time and space for long, it would be summoned back to ancient times, and this magic book was the passage that maintained the huge space gate of the two time spaces!

"Woo......"

The frost dragon began to struggle violently, and Esalivan ran away from the dragon's feet, only to see that the giant-like flame was wrapping around the dragon, and the titan-like flame giant continued to erode the dragon's surface, gradually melting its body into a web of fire, enveloping the entire frost dragon.

Thunderbolts of lightning flashed in the sky.

Flames, nets, heavens, burning ......

The image reminded Essalivan of the first time she was in the Mage Tower, where Archmage Azhara taught her to cast such a spell—imagine it. At that time, Azhara asked her apprentice to imagine what it would look like to hunt magic, but Esharlivan never imagined it, but now, this spell has been presented to Essalivan. Its magnificence is unimaginable until you see it again.

The flames enveloped the dragon like a giant net, and the frost dragon struggled to break through the web of fire, but her breath was getting weaker and weaker, and human wizards and orc archers were coming from all sides, shooting at the dragon and avenging the dead companions.

A few minutes later, the body of the frost dragon was gradually melted, and the huge keel continued to burn in the flames, turning into ashes, and the entire dragon was burning, and the originally cold frost dragon completely turned into a burning flame dragon. She roared, roared, and struggled, but each struggle only tightened the net, and Essalivan finally knew why this spell was used to bind demons. If the demon had this kind of volume.

Inside the main hall, the place of the decisive battle.

"Roar. ”

Abdul-Jabbar charged furiously, and at the moment of rushing towards Skeletron, he knelt down on one knee and used his charging inertia to sweep Skeletron's abdomen, this move was learned from Tarence, and the human knight's charging technique was perfectly copied by Abdul-Jabbar.

And Skeletron obviously didn't expect an orc to do this, he was hit hard in the abdomen, Skeletron was knocked over, one foot was even unstable on his feet, and he stepped on the air, but fortunately, the death sickle was tightly inserted into the ground, as a support, Skeletron barely fell to the ground.

"You're such a beast. ”

After exchanging venues, Skeletron glanced at the wound in his abdomen, it was not very serious, but there was still the residual heat of the flames in the sunken armor, obviously, the orc warrior in front of him was not an ordinary orc warrior, but an orc warrior who could use spells, a shaman.

"A mad beast. ”

Jabbar added, and roared again at Skeletron, the fire elemental converged at the warhammer, and a bright lightning bolt instantly pierced the dome of the temple and converged on the storm hammer, and the fire elemental and the power of lightning roared at the same time to launch a fierce attack on the enemy.

"Roar, roar. ”

The roar of the orcs mixed with the powerful blows of the war hammer ignited the atmosphere of the battle again, and the undead and orcs around them had fallen, and the hall of the dead was pierced through large holes, and a faint light spilled into the hall of the duel. Every time the orc warrior moved, it was accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the flames smashed into Skeletron like a raging fiery serpent.

But Skeletron wasn't an idle man, and the Scythe of Death shone with an icy glow, swinging at Jabbar. The two sides fought bloodily in the Hall of the Dead, and soon, both sides were covered in scars.

Strength, power, in the final moments of the battle, the duel of power took over, the death scythe and the storm hammer collided again and again, exploded again and again, and bled again and again.

The death scythe stabbed out, almost touching Abdul-Jabbar's face, Abdul-Jabbar sideways dodged Skeletron's extremely fast kill, but the next second, the death scythe was quickly withdrawn, this time, Abdul-Jabbar couldn't dodge, Skeletron's movements were too fast, the King of the Undead not only has incomparable strength, but also unparalleled agility, and when the death scythe was withdrawn, the blade just hung on Abdul-Jabbar's back shoulder. The Ugin Armor did a good job of blocking the blow, but the Death Scythe pierced the last of the Ugin Armor's soft armor, and the dark blue blade sank into Jabbar's flesh. Suddenly, a bone-chilling chill came from the wound. Obviously, without his armor, Abdul-Jabbar is a mortal in human flesh, and his ability to duel with Skeletron is entirely based on weapons and equipment.

Jabbar was hooked in the back by the scythe, and Skeletron pulled violently, and suddenly the dragon strike shoulder guards on Ugin's armor were lifted in one piece. The stiff plate armor shoulders landed on the marble floor with a crisp sound. Now, the duel is even more unfair, Jabbar has lost his side of protection, and Skeletron will no longer play sword fighting games with the orc in front of him, he wants to kill the rampaging orc in front of him, because the weapon in the orc's hand poses a threat to it.

Now, the only complete piece of equipment on Abdul-Jabbar is this Storm Warhammer. However, the hammer seemed to grow heavier and heavier as the wound continued to expand, and the force of the ice almost froze the blood around it.

The memory is blurring, half of his hand is stiff because of frostbite, the cold makes Jabbar's lips tremble, the undead in front of him seem to be getting bigger and bigger, Skeletron's red eyes seem to be staring at him from hell, how long is the time before he dies? Abdul-Jabbar doesn't know, but at this moment, he can't give up, even if the hope is so slim.

In the next second, the warhammer roared towards Skeletron again, although the strength was much smaller, but the orcs were still fighting, still unyielding to the darkness, the cold had almost defeated Jabbar, and the injuries continued to spread all over the body.

"Abdul-Jabbar. ”

Skeletron was about to deliver the final blow, and the death scythe was already hanging on Jabbar's neck, but at this moment, there was an angry roar at the entrance of the main hall, and Baladin and many of his teammates rushed in! They have dealt with the frost dragon outside the temple, now, brothers, let's fight against the king of the undead.

Raphael was the first to shoot an elven arrow, but Skeletron took it with one hand, but the next second, from the arrow of the arrow, another small arrow pierced out, an arrow in an arrow, which was designed to deal with powerful beasts, and now it came to deal with the King of the Undead.

Skeletron ignored the Elven Ranger's attack and continued to choke Abdul-Jabbar's neck, the scythe seemingly intending to cut off the orc's head.

At the critical moment, El Sallivan's fire spell wrapped around Skeletron's arm, and the flame whip came out of the mage's hand, hooking Skeletron's upper arm, and pulling violently, although El Zarlivan was thrown against the wall by Skeletron. But it bought the team precious time, and Baladin made a big jump, and the tomahawk slashed at Skeletron's back, but ...... No harm......

Soon, the orcs and humans who entered the hall were slaughtered again, and Jabbar was thrown aside and dying.

Half a minute later, the orcs, human mages who rushed in were brutally slaughtered by Skeletron, blood and stumps splattered on the marble floor.

"Now, become my servant. ”

At this moment, the swaggering Skeletron walked up to Jabbar again and spoke to the orc warrior in front of him in a mocking tone. Abdul-Jabbar didn't have the strength to launch another attack, but he could still throw the hammer.

Skeletron coldly raised his scythe, a drop of cold blood dripping from the tip of the scythe, however, Jabbar saw Paladin running from behind Skeletron......

“****”

Skeletron had already cheered for himself to take Abdul-Jabbar's soul, and when the scythe fell, all the battles were over. However, at this time...... The Storm Hammer was thrown at Skeletron's face, and Skeletron easily dodged it to the side. However, the Warhammer is not meant to attack Skeletron......

"Roar. ”

Victory or defeat was decided in this instant, and Baladin roared and leaped into the air, taking the warhammer thrown by Jabbar, and with elemental fury, the warhammer smashed into Skeletron's back with the swing of the berserk orc!

Skeletron was unprepared for this blow, it had no idea that Jabbar would throw the hammer at someone else. In an instant, all the energy poured into Skeletron's body from behind......