paladin in the abyss

Eureka looked at it, and the blazing defender in the skill bar turned gray, and the powerful skill made Shengguang reorganize his body, recovering 15% of the upper limit of health, and the current state is seriously injured.Of course, Eureka is used to being injured or something, so it doesn't matter.

The effect of the Nogfogg potion disappeared after the holy light reorganized the living body, and the elf form was restored, which is not important.

Taglos held him tightly in his arms, and the black blood on his body also stained him all over... This is still not important.

Turalyon knew that there was no difference between being injured and not being injured, so he was gossiping about their relationship with Sivir at the same time... Eureka will ask him to settle accounts, so it is still not important.

What matters is that damn weapon, Frostmourne.

Normally, he would have given the guy around him a trial of the Holy Light, but now, apart from the numbness spreading from the cold wound on his chest, his consciousness of trying to keep clear as much as possible is gradually slackening.

Frostmourne, after all, sucked away part of his soul.Usually, when this weapon is integrated with him, the impact is not too great, but now it is too far away, and the soul will be torn apart. This feeling is really not good. The Holy Light will not reverse and violate the laws of life. Frostmourne used magic power to control the normal operation of the body. Once it left for too long, the Holy Light would not protect a corpse. Even if it was inserted into the body again, it would only become a death knight...

"Is your mana not enough?" Turalyon finally saw something was wrong, clasping his arms around his chest, Holy Light spells fell on him one after another like money.It's just that the scar on Eureka's heart showed no sign of recovery, "What's going on? Eureka, your heartbeat is gone!"

Eureka didn't speak. Maintaining consciousness is the only thing he can do. Once he faints, the place where he might wake up is the inner space of Frostmourne where the soul is imprisoned. Renas, Uther and the others all moved during the battle of Icecrown Citadel, and it was too annoying to close the small black room.

Taglos looked at him quietly, with a silent expression, his dark pupils were as dark as an abyss, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The feeling of facing death was very bad, Eureka struggled in his arms, not to leave, but to adjust a posture that made her body more comfortable.

This little movement finally caused the king's pupils to flicker slightly, as if he woke up from something.

He picked up Eureka horizontally and prepared to go back to the place where he just fought.

Eureka pressed her chest, her body seemed to be a little colder than before, she reached out and pulled Taglos' long hair: "Don't go."

"You can't leave that sword!" Taglos didn't hesitate.

"No..." Eureka's voice was weak, and it was difficult to say, "Now, you can't get close to that sword, yes, eat me..."

What Frostmourne is absorbing now is the projection of a god. This kind of power is incomparable to the original magic sword in the hands of Assas. Eureka doesn't think she can resist it.

"What should I do?" Taglos didn't notice that this was the first time he used interrogative sentences.

"Wait." Eureka's right hand condensed into a blade, and stabbed his shoulder with a knife, blood spattered everywhere, and the intense pain woke up his lax consciousness. He said softly, "Look at me and her, who insists on it?" longer."

Turalyon said angrily, "Are you crazy?" He cast Holy Light to heal his wounds.

Taglos gave him a cold look, then waved him aside.

Eureka helplessly gave the two of them a supercilious look, then stretched out her hand and stabbed herself again.

The wait was especially long, and Turalyon tried to talk to Eureka to keep him from falling asleep.

"When I went to Silvermoon City last time, your younger brother was desperately trying to fight me. All the male elves in the city said they would not let me go. I really don't understand. Isn't Oli your famous man-in-law? How could there be?" Such a great charm?" Turalyon said angrily.

"They are arguing for me." Eureka said lightly.

"You're not a man..." Turalyon realized instantly, consciously swallowed back the words behind, and laughed dryly, "By the way, your brother is married now, right?"

"He's dead." Eureka glanced at him, but answered anyway.

"..." Turalyon was stuck for a long time before he said, "My condolences, you live well, his soul will rest in peace."

"He is a death knight now, and I want him to rest in peace many times." Eureka said with a little regret.

"..." Turalyon trembled, and stared at him for a long time, "Fuck, I'm worried about you as a scourge, but my brain must have been hit by the orc's hammer!"

After finishing speaking, he got angry to the side.

Eureka smiled.

"Why?" Taglos asked suddenly.

Eureka understood, it was asking why he was trying so hard to save him.

Of course it is to not be trapped here.Eureka instinctively wanted to answer.

However, when his green pupils met the other's dark but deep eyes, there was a rare tenderness in them. Eureka was startled, and the literary disease of 300 years of elf life suddenly gave in, and smiled, "Because, listen to me." own heart."

Being too snobbish hurts my feelings, and I need him to help with Xiaolong's affairs in the future. Isn't this kind of answer tactful enough?

Eureka felt quite satisfied.

Taglos was silent for a moment, then pressed a kiss to his lips.

The author has something to say: the dungeon is the place with the most adultery and love, O(∩_∩)O~~