Azeroth Trail of Light

During the melee on the Dalaran Plain 2 years ago, high-ranking undead commanders such as Arthas, Kel'Thuzad, and Anub'arak fled back to the dark continent of Northrend in embarrassment. The undead, who regained their advantage, once again became a mess.

However, due to the conflict between the Silver Hand and the Scarlet Crusade, the two sides did not seize this opportunity to advance the defense line. What should have been completed a year ago has been delayed until now.

But it’s not too late now. Once West Dalomere is recaptured and connected with East Darrowmere, it means that production can resume in the Darrowmere area. It is a great encouragement, and it is not in vain that Princess Kalia has continued to transfuse blood into northern Xinjiang from the development of Theramore in the past few years.

As for the Tirisfal region, the various forces in that place are now entangled, and it has become a real mess. Werewolves, adventurers, undead, and some mysterious cultists, even with the enthusiasm and fighting power of the Scarlet Crusade , If you want to step into it, you have to think twice.

Right now, the only nail left in West Daron Mill is Andorhal. Once it is knocked out, Mograine can focus all his attention on the Tirisfal region. The Ashbringer is carrying his famous weapon , riding on a majestic silver warhorse, he rushed towards the Tirisfal defense line in the slowly darkening sky. Behind him, the heavily armed paladins looked resolute.

By the time they arrived at the battlefield, the undead were already finishing the work.

It can be seen that the old knight's defense line in the Tirisfal area has been breached! Mograine saw from a distance the ferocity and madness of those undead chasing and killing the defeated soldiers, which made the old knight furious. He drew the holy sword ignited with scorching holy light from behind, held it high, and behind him, The paladins put down their masks one after another, ready to charge.

Renault-Mograine and Fairbanks, who were following Old Mograine, also put down their visors. With the vibration of the horses trampling the ground, the paladins rushed down the slope and landed in Mograine. Ni almost pulled out from under the actual veil of holy light, and crashed into the group of undead with an unshakable posture.

Just like what they have been used to in the past 2 years, the old knight opened the way in front, swung the holy blade, left and right, the scorching heat made every undead that the blade touched, whether it was a fragile walking corpse, or Vicious and ugly ghouls, even death knights and elite skeletons, no matter what they are, after being swept by the holy sword like a beam of light, all the corpses burning with flames are left on the ground, and the weaker ones are even directly burned by the high temperature. Burned to ashes.

This weapon that frightened the undead was too targeted. The moment the scorching positive energy collided with the negative energy in the undead's body, nothing but annihilation was produced. Coupled with the deepening connection between old Mograine and the artifact, he strength is also increasing.

Recently, the old knight even found that his Ashbringer had a sign of a change in form, which was definitely a good thing for him. The long conversation with Dick a long time ago made the old knight know the special significance of the artifact. The change of form means that one's control over the holy blade will be stronger!

This is a good thing, whether it is for Mograine himself or for the war in northern Xinjiang.

However, when old Mograine rushed into the deepest part of the undead group, a black figure riding an undead horse appeared in his eyes. Looking at the familiar figure, the expression on his face under the mask at this moment Upheaval!

Get back! Get out! This is a trap!

The old knight's voice reverberated on the battlefield. The other paladins raised their heads in surprise, and saw the old paladin rein in his horse and was about to turn his horse around. Although he didn't know what happened, he could The Ashbringer is so nervous, it must be a big deal!

The other paladins also began to adjust their direction, but before they could charge up again, another black figure also blocked their way of retreating.

Mograine, old brother, why are you in such a hurry to leave?

Riding on a skeletal warhorse covered with undead flames, the dwarf death knight Kurtaz in a green cloak raised his head, and in his left hand was holding a scalp-numbing, lingering thick frost With just a swipe of the powerful armor-piercing hammer, a terrible cross-shaped wound was broken on the chest of the nearest paladin. Like a puppet, he rolled on the ground for several weeks and landed right in front of Mograine's steed.

Kurtaz. My brother, you

And me, Mograine, why don't you look back at me. When I needed help the most, when I was alone in the dark waiting to die, my old brother, where were you?

The low, dry voice from behind made old Mograine terrified even once. The man was right, Ashbringer was afraid to face the death knight behind him.

After the appearance of these two powerful death knights, the surrounding low-level undead slowly withdrew from the battlefield obediently, forming a huge circle around those paladins. That is the battlefield of this battle, Farban Kex's breathing became short, because he saw the floating fortress slowly appearing from behind the black clouds in the distant sky!

It floats in the sky at a very high place, and the whole is like a green quadrangular fortress. The four corners of the floating fortress are dotted with hideous skull pendants. You can see clearly from a distance.

That is definitely not the weapon that the righteous side should have!

By the Light, this thing, this is a trap! Vile trap!

Old Mograine's breathing became heavy. He jumped off the horse, took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at the death knight who also turned over and dismounted behind him. Under the black helmet of the Scourge Lord was a A face he was very familiar with.

I'm sorry Dathrohan, when you needed me most, I couldn't.

No, you don't need to apologize.

Death Knight Dathrohan moved his arms, and took out a black sword from his back. It was so ferocious that people would despair if they saw it. It was almost as tall as his body. Cloth, full of despair and gloom.

But with Dathrohan's hideous look now, it will definitely make everyone who sees him tremble with fear.

This former paladin, after his death, almost performed the aesthetics of violence to the extreme. He put the epee in front of his body, and adjusted his black steel body amidst the scalp-numbing howls of the undead from time to time. Gauntlet, said in an unimaginably cold voice,

If you are really sorry, then use your death to apologize!

After finishing speaking, Dathrohan stretched out his left hand, and the black energy rushed towards the old knight. The crimson hexagram rune was beating in his palm. He had dealt with the death knight too many times, and old Mograine knew this. What is it, once caught, it will be dragged down in front of the death knight, and then it will attack like a storm.

Too many novice knights died under this blow. When the death energy surged up, the old knight blocked the holy blade in front of his body. The black and red death energy was like liquid. Light was quickly evaporated to dryness.

But with this dazed effort, Dathrohan had already jumped up from the spot, holding the heavy sword in both hands, and slashed down from the sky. The Ashbringer in the old knight's hand was on top, easily parrying the blow .

Fortunately, Dathrohan is just a hero, and it seems that it is not so difficult that old Mograine can't handle it, but the next moment, the screams from behind made the old knight's complexion change drastically, and he almost forgot , there is not only Dathrohan, a high-level death knight, but also Kurtaz!

Two against one!

Although old Mograine felt that he would not lose, there was no doubt that once caught in the entanglement of two death knights, these paladins under his command would have no hope of surviving in the face of this number of undead.

boom!

Wings of holy light appeared behind old Mograine, and he slashed Dathrohan away with a sword, then turned around and used the holy blade to hold the armor-piercing hammer that Kurtaz dropped. Under the wind, his head drooped downwards, but the blade of the giant sword still swept his helmet away!

At this moment, the fierce battle entered, and the old Mograine's expression became ferocious. He turned his head and shouted to Fairbanks and Renault,

I'll open the way for you! Go out! Find reinforcements!

After finishing speaking, the old knight held the hilt of the holy blade with both hands, turned around and spun lightly, and after avoiding Kurtaz's hammer, raised the holy blade above his head, and then slashed down!

This slash embodies the epic hero's powerful energy control to the fullest. An almost substantial golden energy blade descends from the sky, like an enlarged Ashbringer. The light was purified, and when the light dissipated, a wide avenue appeared in the center of the sea of ​​undead!

That's a road of ashes!

He really was able to single-handedly pave the way for the paladins to retreat. Fairbanks is an old knight. He has been fighting with Mograine since he was young. He has always embraced Mograine. Confident, so the moment the road opened, Fairbanks closed his visor, raised his long sword,

Knights, come with me, rush out! Don't be a burden to the Ashbringer!

The paladins who could be selected by the old Mograine are also elite guys. They can naturally understand what they should do most now. They don't need to be reminded by Fairbanks at all, they just follow the road of ashes crazy Break out outward.

Fairbanks, last, looked back, and exclaimed,

Reynolds! Come with me! We should go!

Old Mograine's eldest son, the paladin Renault Mograine, who has been completely reborn in the past 2 years, chopped down a ghoul that was jumping at him with its teeth and claws. He shook his head and said loudly. shouted,

No! Fairbanks, I want to stay and fight with my father. I can't leave him here alone. Let's go and find reinforcements!

After speaking, Raynor's whole body shone with holy light, turned around and rushed into the battle formation again. Fairbanks froze for a moment, gritted his teeth, and stabbed the long sword in his hand viciously into the forehead of a ghoul Here, he raised his whip and was about to rush out.

And after Mograine slashed this blow, because he was a little out of strength, he was slashed behind by Dathrohan who attacked from behind. The ordinary sacred barrier could not stop the full blow of the heroic death knight. Mogg Lenny's body fell out in embarrassment.

Kurtaz and Dathrohan did not pursue. They surrounded Mograine, who was lifted up by Renault from the ground, on the left and right. Behind them, the undead surrounded the battlefield.

Ahem, child, you shouldn't have stayed behind!

Old Mograine sealed the wound on his back with the holy light, and expelled the death energy from his body. While holding the Ashbringer in his hand, he said to his son who was back to back,

You should go with Fairbanks! They can't do anything to me!

Mograine could not see Renault's expression, he only heard his son's courageous response,

No, Father, I cannot keep you here! My glory and my will cannot allow me to do this!

The old knight's expression softened,

Okay! Then we, father and son, will go to hell together today! Cover me, Renault!

Okay, Father!

Renault turned around, and a trace of unconcealable madness flashed in his lowered eyes.

puff

Fairbanks' eyes widened, and the next moment, he roared with all his strength,

No! Renault, you traitor!!!