Azeroth Trail of Light

Step aside!

When Dick saw the misshapen arms on the backs of the two abominations fling back, he knew what they were up to.

The arms behind these monsters are all wrapped with thick black burr chains. At the top is a ferocious barb with blades on all sides. Not to mention hooking the body, even if it is rubbed by the blade, in front of the horrible and horrible force, Ordinary armor doesn't do anything at all.

However, every abomination seems to be blessed by necromancers with passive spells like quick aiming. The hook is thrown so fast and accurately that ordinary people can't dodge this lightning-fast attack at all. Attack, and when the abominations are about to die, they often choose to erupt all the plagues in their bodies, and use the hook as a weapon to slam it around.

In that kind of propeller-like attack, unless you can cut through the thick iron chain with a sharp weapon, you can't get close at all. Therefore, when experienced fighters face abominations, the first point of attack is definitely the deformed limbs behind them.

Dick noticed this, but the target of his hatred, that is, the one that rushed to the front of Errigor, was too far away. Seeing that the hook of hatred had already been shot, Dick gritted his teeth and took the weapon of justice in his hand. The fire smashed towards Errigor.

Immediately under the current peak power of 100 points, the huge warhammer hit the paladin's body faster than the icy radiant hook, sending Eligor flying, and the two whistling hooks pulled Kong, smashed on the wall behind, pierced deeply into the stone, and pulled back with hatred, the solid city wall also burst out with a crackling sound, making a huge explosion like a collapsed house. dust.

Dick didn't have time to look at Eligor's injuries, so he ran towards the two abominations empty-handed. After losing the Flame of Justice, Dick's combat effectiveness dropped drastically, but fortunately he had changed his job, so another Weapons can also be used.

call!

Dalyan, who was already stunned by this blow, watched Dick charge towards the unstoppable abominations, he jumped high, and in the burst of holy light, a handful of blue-red guns appeared in his empty hands. Two-handed epee, as soon as this murder weapon appeared, the abomination who wanted to continue attacking immediately turned its target to Dick.

But the latter has already completed its momentum. Scamdor, the artifact known as the War Destroyer, is facing the enemy for the first time after 2,800 years. Dick can even feel the attack from this weapon. On the sword, there are bursts of humming, it is excited, it is hungry, it is roaring, it is screaming crazily, it is eager to harvest the soul of the opponent!

This is an artifact that belongs to the battlefield. Although Dick can feel that Scamdor is rejecting him, his desire for victory makes this artifact with its own consciousness temporarily merge with Dick's will.

Scamdor even lent his power to Dick, crazy, bloodthirsty, wild, even if there is only one person with one sword, he will kill the world!

This is the battlefield murderousness contained in Scamdor.

A cyan arc burst from the hand of Dick who fell on the ground. He didn't even stop, he passed the body of the first abomination, and slashed heavily at the battle set up by the second abomination. bone axe.

clang!

The two weapons intersected, and Dick took three steps back, his face turned pale, he was a little dizzy from the shock of the terrible impact, and his hands became numb, but the second abomination was even worse. The ax was torn apart from the middle, and even most of its arms were torn apart by Scamdor, who erupted in ferocity.

Aww~

The second abomination took a step back, blood overflowed, and then its ugly eyes saw its companion, the companion who had been standing in place from the beginning, its huge upper body, smooth from The body slid down.

Most of the body fell to the ground amidst the outbreak of the green plague.

Kill in one hit!

Scamdor showed his sharpness for the first time, which gave the paladins who were watching around him the confidence of absolute victory.

Long live!

They shouted loudly and joined the battle with a wilder attitude, but just when everyone was excited, the experienced Eligor grabbed him who was trying to lift him up who was vomiting blood. Dalyan's arm,

Warhammer! Give him...the hammer back! He...needs the hammer!

What?

Dalyan was a little dazed, he looked at the abomination that was instantly killed, and asked puzzledly,

But I think Brother Dick is even stronger with that sword!

No! That's not a weapon that a paladin can control! Ahem... the power it contains is different from the holy light, and Dick can't control it perfectly. Only this warhammer is the most suitable for him! Go!

Looking at Eligor who stood up by himself against the wall, Dalyan gritted his teeth, held the hammer in both hands, and ran to Dick's position. The battlefield was very dangerous. According to Dalyan's strength, he had not officially become a paladin. , as long as he is gently rubbed by the hatred, he will die!

But he still went. Although Dalyan's performance was not as good as that of his brother Reynolds, and he couldn't even complete the basic martial arts training of paladins, this was definitely the first time he felt the frenzy of fighting. Although his strength was low, he When they shuttled through the perilous Stratholme, the heroism and excitement of the battlefield that their father often told them was still attached to Dalyan's body at this moment.

He flowed the blood of the Mograine family, which was the blood of a warrior, a blood that only existed on the battlefield, so even though his face was pale with fright, he still dragged his hammer and ran towards Dick.

Dick is also very uncomfortable now. After Scamdor broke out, he became even more wild and wanted to take away the humble life that he hated in front of him, but its wild power and the holy light and order in Dick's body In Dick's hands, this eternal offensive sword can only be used for defense.

This made Dick very dissatisfied, and it also made the rebellious Scamdor even more dissatisfied. It broke away from Dick's control time and time again, leaving wounds on the body of the hate, but the price was that Dick was already hated It was hit four times. If it wasn't for the holy power that he had used all over his body, Dick would have been seriously injured.

Just after he struggled to block the sweeping sickle of the abomination, Dick heard a heavenly voice.

Brother Dick, continue!

The warhammer swirled through the air, and Dick stretched out his left hand without looking back. The flame of justice fell on his palm, but at this time, another attack from the abomination fell, and Dick could only stretch out Scam He blocked it a little longer, but with this blow, Scamdor flew out of his hand, flew through the air, and stuck straight in front of Dalyan who was dazed.

What's worse, just when Dick was about to fight back, a thicker chain on the other side flew from behind the abomination, and was accurately hooked on the handle of the hammer of the Flame of Justice. The next moment, a huge force was transmitted to Dick In his hand, he flew to the outside of King's Square like a plucked carrot.

There, an even bigger abomination had already raised the battle ax with a cold light in its hand, ready to give Dick a heavy blow.

Hey... Ramsden... want to eat meat!

On the other side, after Dick flew away, the scarred abomination lost its target, and naturally targeted Errigor on the other side. This paladin was the most powerful of all present. , Dick, who has lost the flame of justice, is also inferior to him.

However, Eligor was slightly injured by Dick's siege attack just now, and now one arm is still falling by his side. Faced with such a high-level unit of hatred, Eligor has no power at all.

But just as the abomination opened his mouth wide and threw the hook behind him, a young figure suddenly stood in front of Eligor, who was looking at death with his sword.

It was Dalyan. The child's arms were still trembling, but he was holding the quaint blue-red giant sword like a shield, holding it with both hands, and blocking it in front of Erigor.

At this moment, Dalyan's eyes shone with stubbornness and unyielding gaze. He knew that the only consequence of blocking him here would be to be knocked into the air. He had seen the power of the hook just now, and he would even die. But at this moment, Dalyan Still blocked in front of Errigor.

Because he knew that this experienced old knight was the only one who could turn the tide of the battle. If he fell, the defense line that the knights tried their best to build would definitely be crushed by this abomination.

This is something Dalyan can't stand.

He is afraid.

He panicked.

His whole body was shaking.

But he still stood up. If the harsh Alessandro stood here, he must have felt relieved by the outburst of his cowardly young son. He is indeed the one with the blood of Mograine flowing in his body child.

But the gap in strength cannot be changed by a passion. When the hook touched Scamdor, Dalyan was hit hard, and his whole body was like a basketball being hit by his fist, and he flew upside down in an instant. He went out and hit the wall.

The roars of Eligor and the paladins sounded afterward, but Dalyan sat on the ground, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, blood was flowing from his mouth, eyes, nose, and ears. It was a trace of internal organs being severely injured, but he still clenched the battle sword in his hand.

Ahem...Father...I did...I did it! I...

Buzz!

A hum of the earth rang in Dalyan's ears. He opened his eyes, only to find himself in a chaotic battlefield. It was a battle he had never seen between a human knight and an army of trolls. , a tall figure wearing a crown has always insisted on the front line of the battle. Wherever he went, the ferocious trolls ran away howling.

Wait, that sword! that sword!

He knows!

Dalyan looked down at his left hand. He was holding the sword Scamdor that was emitting blood-red light all over his body. When he came back to his senses, a person emitting soul light stood in front of him. .

That was the king who slashed the troll before. He was carrying a giant sword and staring at himself. Dalyan looked down at the scythe-like light.

The next moment, a clanging sound rang in his ears.

You... are you the one who will inherit my weapon?

No...no...I'm not...

Are you ready to take the wild road? Are you ready to be a real warrior?

I…

Then go back, you're just a kid...

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