Azeroth Trail of Light

Even An Weina can feel the dark power that she can't resist?

If Dick was only cautious at first, then at this moment, his vigilance against the inconspicuous dense forest in front of him has once again stepped up to a higher level.

But in any case, as the commander of the knights, and also as the strongest person on the scene, it was something he had to do to go in and investigate.

So after whispering a few words with Anveena, the Flame of Justice, which had recovered its light blue crystal light, came into contact with Dick's holy power again, which was different from the previous holy power that was like a stream of flowing water. Well, after turning the fate of the entire world around by 19%, Dick also got his own reward.

800 points of holy power are nothing compared to old knights like Alexandro and Dathrohan, but for a paladin of Dick's age, it is an insurmountable peak. Under the infusion of huge holy energy, the flame of justice instantly turned into a torch burning with raging flames of holy light.

Holding the weapon tightly, Dick took a deep breath, put on the Blessing of Strength and the Blessing of Asylum he had just mastered, took a look at the dense forest that seemed to be entwined with black tentacles, and strode in.

Deserocco didn't notice that someone had entered this dense forest. In fact, it didn't have time to pay attention to other things at all.

The death knight in front of him was astonishingly strong, and the dark power that he was a little envious of, hung behind the death knight like two black bat wings. , made the Dread Demon King's arm go numb.

In fact, what scares him the most is the magic sword of Apocalypse. In fact, if he didn't perceive that the compatibility between Apocalypse and this death knight has not yet reached the level where he can truly use this magic sword, Deseroc would not have Take the time to stay here.

Apocalypse is resisting this death knight, awesome!

Even though the dreadlord's arms were about to lose consciousness, he still held on, taking the time to give the death knight a hard blow. Although with its current strength, if it wasn't desperate, it would be very difficult to defeat the death knight's body armor. shield.

But Detherocco doesn't need to do that either!

Nearly 10 minutes have passed, and the movement and power of the death knight have declined slightly. This is the purpose of the dreadlord. It doesn't need to kill this strange death knight who is not under the control of Frostmourne. It only needs to consume His energy, when the death knight's will is a little weaker, Apocalypse, which has been seeking to counterattack, will help it do what it wants to do.

As mentioned above, this magic sword will not have a master. Even if it is temporary obedience, what it covets is just the soul of the sword holder, even though it does not need that kind of thing at all.

Nathrezim are the most cunning demons in the entire void. There is no fairness in their minds at all. Detherok will not feel embarrassed at all by using this kind of trick that cannot be put on the table. In fact, it is happy to do so Do.

If it can bring the apocalypse back to the world of Argus, its master, the master of all demons, will give him a great reward without hesitation. That guy is not a stingy guy.

But the death knight also quickly discovered the idea of ​​the dreadlord, but he didn't choose the most suitable way to back down, but stared at him, and started an even crazier attack.

However, if the sword in the knight's hand is right for the knight himself, the knight probably won't be able to display even one-third of his strength.

But even so, the fight between these two guys with high levels of strength has already made the entire dense forest and the surrounding land into a mess. The smell of death and blood made the entire dense forest look like an endless hell. Although there is no blood or corpses, the smell here is definitely not good.

Every time the two attack or defend, the ground will tremble slightly. Although there is a big difference in size, the death knight still has the upper hand, but there is no way to kill the cunning dreadlord in one blow.

So the two guys were still in a stalemate, but just after Cedrok blocked the death knight's heavy slash with his imbued arm, he sensed the fiery breath coming from behind, which made him extremely disgusted.

That's the smell of the Holy Light, that's the smell of those disgusting paladins!

This should have made Nathrezim very uncomfortable, but at this moment, the Dread Demon King, who had already felt a little weak, let out a long and sinister howl.

Hahaha, just play slowly with this little mouse of the Holy Light! Death knight, but be careful, I can always hide by your side, don't let me seize the opportunity!

Cedroc's body took a step back suddenly, the two green bat wings on the back opened suddenly, the whole body floated in the air, and then curled up into a ball, just when the sword edge of the apocalypse roared, its body It exploded violently, turning into a burst of small black bats, scattered and disappeared into the jungle shrouded in darkness.

At the moment when the Dread Demon King disappeared, Dick, who was holding the Flame of Justice in his hand, had just walked out of the dense forest, and the blade of the death knight was also pointed at him.

Dick pushed aside a number of interrupted branches with his hands, but before he could fully walk out of the dense forest, he saw a strange giant sword shrouded in blood-red light, slashing at it from the sky. his head.

The breath of death rushed towards his face, making Dick feel like he was facing Alsace. The hairs all over his body stood on end at this moment, and without thinking, he injected the holy energy of his whole body into his body. outside.

clang!

The blood-red giant sword intersected with the golden barrier, an inflated wall of air was knocked away at the place where the two intersected, and then it spewed out in all directions like a halo, the fallen leaves and small trees on the ground, They were all blown away by this blow, it was as powerful as Whitebeard's air shock.

When Dick propped up the sacred barrier, he felt as if he was being hit head-on by a running rhino. Thanks to his current strength, he had already reached a terrifying 210 points with the 60-point increase in all attributes of Lord's Power. Otherwise, just this blow would be enough to send him flying.

But even if he escaped, his body was still pushed by invisible big hands, and he kept rolling backwards, leaving two deep ravines on the ground. He bent down with difficulty, and finally half-kneeled The posture stopped on the ground that had been swept away by air waves.

The golden holy light writhed angrily on Dick's body. The energy of the holy light, which had not yet been mastered well, melted into the ground, and then rose again, illuminating the place where Dick was in a heavenly arc. , a pale golden flame was burning in the air around Dick, not an exaggeration, but real burning.

The temperature was getting hotter and hotter, and a dead leaf fell from the sky into the holy light flame beside Dick, and was instantly burned to ashes.

This is the manifestation of power, a spectacle that will only appear after reaching the lord rank. The black energy bat wings behind the death knight, and the real flames surging around Kael'thas when he casts a spell are all manifestations of this power. the form of expression.

The death knight who was standing with a sword and stepped back three steps saw this scene, and a look of memory suddenly appeared in his blood-red eyes.

At that time... In Andorhal, this child was also like this. Under the burning flame of the holy light, he was blessed and became a paladin. Now, he returned to this world with a body of death on his back. It turned out to be this child.

Could it be that he is really the one chosen by the Holy Light and destiny?

Dick raised his head, and when he saw the blood-red sword in the hands of the unknown death knight, his expression changed dramatically.

It was a long sword that was not much different in appearance from an ordinary epee. The only thing that caught the eye was the pendant that looked like a moving skull inlaid on the black trident hilt. , on each side, there are three runes that constantly shine with crimson light.

But for some unknown reason, the epee did not strike at all, it is now in the form of a blunt weapon.

This is the apocalypse! One of the three artifacts of the death knight in the game, then this death knight with a sword is...

Dick pursed his lips, roared and attacked without saying a word, this is definitely his true nature, just like the reaction of a paladin who saw the evil breeding, he is quite powerful, every time he attacks, he can A series of dazzling golden spots appeared in the air, looking extremely gorgeous.

The death knight's reaction was a bit weird, at least during the first three blows, he was in a defensive posture, until Dick's curled left hand passed the death knight's eyes inadvertently, and he saw clearly the meaning of that gesture Then the death knight pursed his lips and became serious.

The battle between the black death knight and the golden paladin, almost after the three tentative moves, quickly entered the desperate stage. The golden flames and the black death power were mixed together. , can splash sparks of friction on the surface of two artifacts with completely different attributes, and holy light and darkness are also two extreme opposing forces.

The offensive of the two guys became more and more fierce, and even the lingering energy formed a roar similar to the roar of a giant beast in this small space.

But whether it is a death knight or a paladin, they are all plate armor professions that use pure strength as their attack attribute, so their so-called wrestling is like two bulls fighting each other. There is no skill, no rules, but it is different Stimulation, a different kind of attraction.

Cedrok hid in the dark field, admiring this pleasing black and white riding battle, and even couldn't help whistling when he saw something exciting.

Of course, from Cedlock's perspective, it is easy to see that this paladin is just a lord rank with fairly good strength. Facing this strangely appearing death knight, he is not an opponent at all, but just took advantage of the apocalypse That's all.

This magic sword is not willing to obey the sword-bearer just like that. If Tianqi has obeyed, let alone Dick, even Cedrok will go far, how far, the death knight who combines human and sword, the strength is easy It can reach the level of a hero, or even an epic hero, which is simply not something that Nathrezim Sergeant can fight against.

But even so, the heroism of the paladins ends here.

boom!

Apocalypse's blunt sword edge slammed fiercely on the handle of the hammer of the Flame of Justice. This charged blow allowed Dick's shoulder to support it for less than a second before he pressed the handle of the hammer against his shoulder, and was then The death knight kicked his chest. The kick didn't hold any strength at all. It rubbed against the air, and even brought out the sound of howling wind.

Dick flew out in response, and when he fell on the dirty dark ground, he even let go of the flame of justice and fell to the side. The death knight tilted his head and strode forward. He was half kneeling on the ground. On the ground, he raised the whistling and buzzing Apocalypse high up, aimed it at the paladin's chest, and was about to stab it.

But at this moment, Dick's left hand suddenly touched the death knight's waist, and the next moment, an extremely dazzling silver-white light exploded in the dense forest.

The light was so intense that even Sedlock couldn't help closing his eyes.

When it opened its eyes, the paladin was already alive or dead, and most of the armor of the miserable death knight was broken, and the dark and dense mist was quickly repairing his body. He tried to stand up, but tried several times without success.

Chance!

The venomous eyes of the Dread Demon King flashed, and its figure broke through the dark domain, appearing behind the death knight. The huge bone claws were about to pierce his head, but at that moment, it was already weak to the point of death. The knight suddenly grabbed its claws, with such strength that it didn't look like a seriously injured guy at all.

Something bad flashed in Sedlock's mind, and he was about to turn into a bat and scatter to escape. A flail of holy light suddenly appeared after a long time of ambush, and hit its ugly head mercilessly and precisely.

Then there was the cold touch, piercing into its body. When the soul was quickly torn and devoured by the howling, irritable, deformed, crazy, and excited magic sword, the last thought of the dreaded demon king was:

Apocalypse... this sword... isn't this sword without a front?