Chapter 286

When Mograine stood up from the ground with a pillar of light like blade, and when he and Tirion ferding, who had restored the power of the light, began to charge again, the undead were defeated at last.

How strong is the pressure of the ashenvoys on the dead in Northern Xinjiang?

It was before he became the Lich King, Alsace didn't dare to face the power of hard regret, but after dispersing the undead, ferding and old Mograine almost immediately stopped chasing.

It's too long since the appointed time, but Dick and others haven't come back, which is enough to explain the problem.

Two old Knights didn't even have time to tell the paladin commanders, so they rode on Griffins and rushed into the sky. If Dick's warriors died in naxamas, the victory would be meaningless.

From the tragedies of kurtaz and dasohan, we can see that the natural disaster of the dead has mastered the evil method of completely resurrecting these warriors. Even the old Mograine can't imagine the pressure that his side will bear if all Dick are included in the natural disaster camp.

It's no exaggeration that if the worst comes true, the unequal power comparison between the two sides will be instantly widened to the point of desperation.

It's not a weakening, it's a terrible scene of shifting.

When the two men rushed to the sky over naxamas, looking at the Green Shield shining with unknown light and waving two swords of light, old Mograine said to Fudin with a headache,

"How did they get through?"

"It's said to be a kind of medicine, which can simulate the breath of the dead, but I don't have it here. It's a headache!"

Ferding was also a little tangled. The magic shield was really uncomfortable. Even in the heyday of old Mograine, it was difficult to break it, not to mention that the old knight had just recovered and was far from fully recovered.

However, just as the two knights were thinking of all kinds of ways, the shield in front of them suddenly flashed, and then disappeared. Old Fuding was stunned for a moment. Without saying a word, he jumped up from the Griffin and rushed to the defenseless naxamas, followed by Mograine.

After both of them jumped into the shield, the green shield was the same as before. The old Knights instinctively felt that something was wrong. But now it's not the time to worry about it. They quickly ran on the surface of naxamas. The area of this large-scale natural disaster floating city is too large. It took two minutes, They found the battlefield where the energy fluctuates violently.

Ferding stepped back a few steps. Old Mograine held the Ashbringer who had completed the transformation in both hands, took a deep breath, and injected all the holy energy in his body into it. Once again, the holy light of supremacy came from the Ashbringer, and the blade of energy extended rapidly. When the old knight reached the peak, he cut down fiercely.

"Bang!"

This epic hero's all-out strike, even the real steel will be melted, not to mention the mixture of steel and stone. At the moment when the whole naxamas is shaking violently, with the flying of bricks and stones, ferding and Mograine jump into the battlefield of fierce battle one after another along the cut out hole.

As soon as fielding landed, in the dusty environment, a sword shining with the energy of death came at him. Old fielding stepped back and hit the black figure with one punch. The power of the Holy Light flew it out.

Then he saw Uther, who was very embarrassed by dasohan and kurtaz. Fuding took out his sword and joined the battlefield,

"Uther, you rubbish, we've come to save you!"

On the other side, gotik, who is throwing curse spells to anweina with a smile, is caught off guard. A brilliant holy light falls on his body, and the Necromancer's face changes greatly. When the magic shields on the surface of his body are destroyed, he almost immediately withdraws from the battlefield.

Then gotik saw the old knight standing in front of him. The necromancer wanted to turn his head and run away at the first sight when he saw the famous Ashbringer. There was no way. This almost invincible knight had too much pressure on these guys.

But when gotik saw the hilt in Mograine's hand, his escape stopped suddenly, and then he stood in the same place, under the white goatskin hood, with a proud look in his cold and cruel eyes.

"Tell me, Mograine, Ashbringer, ha ha, why don't you cherish your life after you climb out of the hell of betrayal?"

It seemed that the necromancer had caught old Mograine by some means. He held the white bone staff in his hand, stretched out his hand and pointed the direction of the old knight in a frivolous tone,

"So tell me, Mograine, what are you going to kill me with? Do you use your "Ashbringer" whose blade is broken

The arrogance of the necromancer is not unreasonable. The Ashbringer, who was caught by Mograine, really had only one hilt left. He could see a little stubble in the sword, and he didn't feel the fluctuation of the sword, just like the holy blade which made the undead feel scared had been broken.

If Mograine didn't have the Ashbringer, his threat would be greatly reduced, which has been the consensus of experts on the disaster side.

However, after seeing Gotic's fearless expression, there was a smile on Mograine's face under his helmet,

"Gatik the reaper, when the undead attacked sidalonmir three years ago, you committed the crime of sensational massacre. At least 1500 civilians and nobles died under your evil magic. Today, your retribution is coming!"

The old knight poured the energy from his body into the hilt of the sword. The golden flame rose from around his body and drowned him. The next moment, a golden, burning light appeared on the stubble of the ashenvoys. Mograine flicked the blade, which was made up of the golden flame, There was a roaring sound in the air, and the flame surrounding the body was cut off. However, it quickly converged into the body of the sword, making the flame beat more fiercely. The flowing flame dropped under the body of the sword, turned into a little holy flame, and floated around the old knight.

He was still wearing the wine stained clothes, not even wearing armor, but behind him, two golden wings flapping gently, looking like the light feathers of Dick's Holy Avenger, but Dick knew that it was different!

Mograine's light wing, like the dark bat wing behind Uther, is a symbol of strength. As long as the old knight can fight, the light wing will not disperse.

The old knight, whose body was wrapped in the fierce burning golden flame, tilted his head and looked at the slowly retreating gatik the reaper,

"You want to run now, it's too late!"

"Boom!"

The blade of the holy fire in the old knight's hand waved forward, and the overwhelming flames were burning like boiling water. When he began to charge, the flames were running around him, even with signs of materialization.

Even Lord anweina was forced back several steps by the destructive fire. She stood beside Dick and raised her thumb to the back of old Mograine with one hand.

"Wow! How fierce the uncle is

At the moment when he saw the spread of the holy fire, Dick also put his heart back into his stomach. Old Mograine let the Ashbringer fully admit him. If Dick remembers correctly, the shape of the sword today should be the advanced form of the artifact known as "burning revenge".

It seems that old Mograine's will has changed after he survived this tragedy. He still says that it's a good thing or a bad thing, but at least at this time, Dick's hope of breaking the game has come true!

He turned to look at ravendale, who was in a mess climbing out of the brick ruins. When there was no pressure in his heart, Dick also planned to completely end this ugly life here.

"Go and help Sylvanas!"

The paladin turned his head and said something to avina, who was eager to try. The latter was very reluctant, but finally he got out of his own avina army and rushed to the high elf general who had to flee everywhere.

"Don't think you won! Dick, none of you can get out of here! "

Ravendale's chest was stamped with a fist, which was left by old Fordring just now. The violence of these old men was beyond Dick's imagination. However, after hearing ravendale's roar, Dick chuckled,

"Hehe, why do we want to escape?"

The paladin's left hand clenched, the halo and blessing light superimposed on the upper layer of his body. Behind him, four light wings began to tap, the flame spread, and the order emblem on his forehead began to shine. Every time the mysterious Rune lit up, it would outline a delicate fire in the air, when the silver streamer flowed all over his body, Dick raised his head, and there were two silver streamers in his pupils.

The sudden explosion of pressure made ravendale's next words hit back in his stomach. The death knight could not help but step back. The shape of Dick changed greatly in front of him, which gave him great pressure. Although he was still a high-level Lord, when Dick stepped out of the silver flame storm, there were a group of burning silver footprints on the hard ground of naxamas.

"Do you think you are strong? Ravendale, you don't know what real power is

"Don't play the devil!"

Ravendale clenched the two Rune swords in both hands and forced his legs to charge dick in the ice storm and the blood red light curtain. Behind him, the frenzied ghoul and hatred roared.

In the face of the death knight's attack, Dick moves his hands. He takes three steps forward. The wind sword, which has been completely wrapped by silver flame and lightning, waves forward. With the silver cross star, he lights up in front of ravendale's eyes.

"Dang", "Dang".

Two clear breaking sounds are heard clearly in the battlefield. The death knight does not turn back, but Dick has wrapped up the silver flame and killed into the sea of the dead behind him.

Two pieces of dark red Rune sword whirled from the sky and inserted into the ground. Ravendale's body solidified for a moment, then fell to his knees.

The silver hot flame separated a terrible crisscross crack in his chest, and the Black Death energy and the silver power of order collided fiercely.

This blow can't kill him naturally. The existence of hero level is not so fragile, but ravendale's will has been completely shattered by this unimaginable blow.

Three years ago, he was humiliated and defeated by Dick.

Three years later, the humiliation returned to him again.