Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 183 Father, Send You...Rest In Peace! (The third update, please subscribe!)
In Stratholme, the members of the Cult of the Damned still spread the news of the outside world to his ears from afar.So he recognized at a glance that the young human not far in front of him was Nicholas Jiang, who had been making a fuss recently, and the sword in his hand was Stromkar Warbreaker, the saber of Emperor Thoradin !

He even knew that during the landing battle on the Whispering Coast, this young human personally killed Lord Kurtaz!

Before being resurrected as a death knight, he and Lord Kurtaz were both high-ranking paladins, but in private sparring, he had never won!

That lord was stronger than him before he was alive, and he might be even stronger after death. After all, it was Alsace who resurrected Lord Kurtaz, the second master of all the undead!

Then, facing the legendary "Guardian of Humanity", the heir to Emperor Thoradin's will, how could he not be afraid?

The undead, the undead with their own soul will, will also be afraid!

The divine sword is flying in the hand, the internal force is flowing in the body, one by one the undead fell beside Jiang Jie, the attack of the thousand ashes army and the three hundred elf rangers also killed one third of the thousands of undead, and shared the burden of Jiang Jie's death. pressure.

He can finally ignore those ordinary undead, now he only has Baron Rivendell in his eyes!
Orix stood beside Jiang Jie, looking at his father, who had become an enemy, but there was no response to his calls. The other party no longer had human blood on him, so where is the bond of blood?

Only one battle!
The battle came and ended quickly. When Jiang Jie was attacking with all his strength, Baron Rivendell, who was at the bottom among the big professionals and whose strength was at most equivalent to Sage Truth Messenger, faced Jiang Jie who was holding a divine sword. How could it be possible? is the opponent?
When the divine sword fell, the sword of Rivendell, which was two sizes smaller, was completely unstoppable and was sent flying. The huge force directly overwhelmed the baron, and the famous death horse under him was also crushed at this moment. Overwhelmed, the rare mount that has been swiped thousands of times in the game has not been released, but now I have seen it, but it is impossible to get it.

Jiang Jie felt regretful.

Seeing Baron Rivendell collapsed on the ground, Jiang Jie shook his head slightly.

He is no longer his opponent.

Oryx stepped forward, threw away the knight sword in his hand, and picked up the Rivendell sword stuck on the ground.

This purple epic two-handed sword with a red hilt and a bright sword body is a sword passed down from generation to generation by the Rivendell family, and it is also the battle sword that Baron Rivendell never leaves. He has cut off the heads of many enemies.

Once baptized by the Light, it is now stained by death.

It once carried the glory of the Paladin, and now it is waiting for the salvation of the Holy Light.

Oryx prayed silently, and his piety was echoed by the holy light, a holy light energy that surpassed himself, flowed from the body to the hands, and then flowed from the hands to the sword, purifying the sword.

"Father, I'm here to cleanse you of all the sins. Please... rest in peace!" Orix walked up to Baron Rivendell, holding the sword upside down with both hands, and pierced his father's chest.

The Holy Light quickly purified Baron Rivendell, and for Orix who made such a move, the Holy Light also bestowed greater recognition and more blessings, some Holy Light energy that he never had, will forever stay inside him.

Orix Rivendell, at this moment, was promoted to a high-level paladin.

Jiang Jie cast his eyes on Fenna not far away.

The battle there is coming to an end.

The Ashbringer's fighting power was stronger than him, and he couldn't resist swallowing Ramsden. The sword of holy light that Fenna cut down could easily pierce it, and the burning holy flame burned it to ashes.

The deaths of Lord Rivendell and Ramsden the Swallower had caused cheers, cheers, and morale boosts.

An hour later, after paying the price of hundreds of corpses, thousands of undead were wiped out. The cumulative number of undead they killed exceeded [-].

Looking at the scattered undead in the distance, and looking further to the southwest of Stratholme, Jiang Jie once again had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Rectify in 10 minutes, take away the bodies of the brothers, and let's go back to the Alonsus Chapel!" Jiang Jie put away the Excalibur.

Half an hour later, they returned to the Alonsus Chapel.

Ordering all the soldiers to rest on the spot and bandage their wounds, Jiang Jie looked west again and frowned.

A ray of light flashed, and Archmage Angela appeared in front of him.

…………

"Tichondrius!"

Dathrohan gasped when he saw this dreadlord exuding a terrifying and evil aura.

He knows who the other party is!
Although he had never met each other, whether it was Uther the Lightbringer, the great lord Tirion, or Mograine, they all described him at the high-level meeting of the Silver Hand.

Arcanist Duane also clearly told them that according to the records in the ancient books of Dalaran, an ordinary dreadlord has the ability to disrupt a city or even a country. As the first lord of the dreadlord, Tichondrius , must be even more terrifying.

Uther even warned them in an extremely stern tone: Once you meet Tichondrius, you must gather everyone's strength to fight against him, and never face him alone.

Because in the whole of Lordaeron, except for Uther, no one has the ability to fight against him alone, and in many cases, there is even no chance to escape!

There was bitterness in Dathrohan's heart.

How did you let yourself meet him?

Why didn't the Dreadlord play his cards according to the routine?

There are 3000 members of the Allied Forces of the Holy Light, and [-] elites are attacking Stratholme openly. Why are you still here?Are you not afraid?Even you can't resist such a force!

You shouldn't be here at all!

Didn't you follow Arthas to attack the Sunstrider Dynasty?
The Dreadlord is indeed the most insidious and cunning guy!

"Tichondrius!"

"For the Holy Light!"

Dathrohan let out a mournful cry, which was no longer to cheer for himself, nor to destroy the other party.Even if the opponent has been injured many times, he is still not capable of dealing with it.

This cry is to die!

He will do his best, use his own life, to injure the other party, and he will use the loudest cry to tell the paladins outside to run away, to call the Brotherhood of the Holy Light, to call the Ashbringer, Go and call Nicholas, only these people can unite to fight against the number one lord of the Dreadlord!

however……

"Stop shouting, you human like an ant!" Tichondrius looked down at Dathrohan like an ant: "This room is shrouded in magical power, and your voice cannot be heard!"

Can't pass it on!

Dasuohan felt infinitely sad, he knew that the brothers outside might not survive, but before that, he had to die first!
"Tichondrius! Look at the power of the Holy Light!" Dathrohan swung his hammer and rushed over.

(End of this chapter)