Chapter 288

When the light of teleportation disappeared, anweina, who was holding Sylvanas on her shoulder, screamed. She looked left and right, surrounded by trees. This is a place she didn't know at all, but she must have left naxamas. She looked up at the floating fortress slanting in the sky, Hesitated to look at the arms like a walking corpse like Sylvanas.

Just when she was in a dilemma, there was a faint wolf howl in anweina's ear. She was stunned for a moment, and then ran to the place where the wolf howl sounded with the high elf general on her back.

Sasaryan, who was also thrown out by teleportation, clenched his teeth, grabbed the edge of the cliff with one hand, and the Duke of tirosos with the other hand. The two men struggled to climb up. Below them was the surging saldo River, and the damned kel'sugard threw them to the edge of the West dalomir region.

This is where Dick escaped from Alsace.

Others were not so lucky. Uther and old Mograine were thrown into the deepest forest of tirisfah. With them, dasohan and kurtaz landed. Old Fuding and the fleeing necromancer hilgai were thrown directly into the ruins of the city of Lordaeron.

The black witch farina and miss Gianna are also fighting a battle of life and death in the poison fog Canyon not far from the bloody monastery. The paralyzed pestilence messenger North has the worst luck and is thrown into the battlefield at the bottom of naxamas. Around him are hundreds of angry paladins.

The most dangerous dark ranger, losema Theron, is missing. Anyway, everything is terrible.

But now facing the biggest crisis, it is Dick who is still in naxamas.

The paladin's face is hard to see the extreme. He is a little embarrassed to avoid the attack of ravendale, who has been completely chaotic. This guy seems to be crazy. He whipped himself into the left arm of the tentacle, like swinging a terrible whip. Every time he whipped, he can leave corrosive traces on the ground and walls.

But it's not without good news.

Kel'Thuzad stood by with his wizard cat in his arms. He didn't want to fight at all. The Black Dagger hanging on his waist looked so conspicuous that dick almost didn't have to look back. He could see that the source of chaotic energy from the whole space was there.

As like as two peas in the cold arms of Kerr's sogader, Mr. Big Voss is all eyes on the fierce fighting of the paladin and the chaos of ancient gods, and from time to time he gives out a mew mew, which seems to be fuelling Dick. He still remember the guy who gave it to him for fun, though the shape is not quite the same, but the breath is the same.

The paladin rolled a circle in the air. When he landed, he made a light jump. The dark energy from the eyeball of ravendale's shoulder was accumulating. The tentacle with bone spurs and suction cups beat him hard. The paladin picked up a rune sword from the ground. Regardless of the conflict between the dark energy and the holy light, he held it high, He stabbed into the tentacle and nailed it to the ground.

When the black Rune sword pierced into the tentacles, it began to corrode rapidly and make a peeping sound. There was not much time left for Dick, so he put it on the bed with Naru's shield. The wind chasing sword of his left hand wrapped with lightning and silver light, crossed the gorgeous Cross Star awn in the air and pierced into ravendale's heart, which was completely crushed by the force of order.

But as an ancient god's creation, this guy didn't die so easily. He made a completely meaningless roar. His left arm extended. When he lifted up, the blade that had been stabbed into the ground cut off the front part of the tentacle, and the stinking blood flew everywhere. However, the torn tentacle split and stretched from the broken place, and soon became more disgusting flowering.

This thing is definitely challenging the three views of normal people. The blooming tentacles can not only be whipped as a whip, but also spray green and purple mucus from the top. No matter what it is, Dick absolutely does not want it to touch his body.

But after the duration of the divine Avenger disappeared, Dick, who returned to the high Lord, was really unable to deal with this thing. Most importantly, he lacked opportunities.

Order and chaos restrain each other, but in terms of power level, Dick's left arm is definitely far more than the monster in front of him, but it protects its fatal place very well, and Dick can't find a chance to break into it.

When he tried to get around the guy's back, the serrated tentacles on the top almost cut off his legs.

This disgusting monster is just for disgusting people.

Paladins can't imagine what terrible result this thing will cause if it falls into the earthly battlefield below. However, in the place where ancient gods are located, the minds of ordinary people will be distorted and burned. Ordinary people can't bear the pain.

Dick is looking for opportunities, but this kind of fight does not have much technical content in kelsugard's eyes. He even opens his mouth and yawns, although it's creepy for a white bone to make such a move.

"Hey, knight, dick... The last time you buried me in that dark cave, you weren't so soft hearted... I mean, if you can't kill it in a minute, I don't mind giving you a ride!"

Kel'Thuzad's cruel voice came into Dick's ears. The paladin didn't answer, but rushed to meet ravendale's waving tentacles. This scene made Kel'Thuzad slightly enlarge his mouth.

"Wait! I told you to fight, not to die! You fool

But at the next moment, a golden light suddenly lights up behind ravendale. As soon as the big Lich's eyes are bright, she sees a single horsetail blonde high elf girl appear behind the ancient god's creation. Her hands swing the fire of justice shining with golden flame and hit ravendale on the back of the head.

"Look at Lord anweina's powerful blow!"

"Bang!"

No matter the skill, the strength of this blow was real. Anvena had more power than Dick. Even though the body structure of ancient gods was not similar to that of ordinary creatures, his attack was delayed for a moment.

In the face of an opponent like Dick, let alone a moment, that moment is extremely lethal.

Sure enough, at this moment, Dick held the long and narrow hilt of the chase wind sword in both hands, jumped up from the ground with a roar, and almost sank the silver light blade into the center of ravendale's deformed head, which was not enough. When the power of silver order surged from his whole body and gathered on his left fist, Dick waved a fist, The silver fist, which was extremely heated by the force of disorder, went directly into the eyes of the disgusting guy, just like a red nail, stirring the head of the sad creation into a pot of porridge.

After anwena and Dick retreat, ravendale's huge and deformed body shakes twice. After a deep sob, it hits the center of the battlefield like a stone.

"Hoo... Hoo..."

Dick breathes quickly. He looks at Kel'Thuzad opposite him. Anweina holds the hammer in her hands and blocks in front of Dick. However, the Lich does not move. Instead, she gently puts the kitten on the ground, and then taps them together with white jade bones.

"Pa pa pa."

He sighed with his own weird voice,

"Great! fierce! You really deserve to be the successor of the power of order after tens of thousands of years. Although you are very reluctant, you still killed my elaborately made servant, dick... You are really not an ordinary person. I know that from the moment you can cut off your left hand

"Now it seems that I have a good eye. At least I'm not wrong!"

Faced with the praise of the great lich, Dick did not answer, but quietly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised the wind sword in his hand. In front of him stood Kel'Thuzad, who was more dangerous than in the original history. If he was a snake, now he is a cobra king.

The most important thing is that it was raised by Dick himself. Without him to guide Kel'Thuzad to touch the artifact dagger full of twisted will, I'm afraid he would not face the present desperate situation. In other words, if he hadn't used the dagger in exchange for the lives of himself and Gianna, there would have been no Dick.

A peck and a drink are decided by nature.

This damned fate is really elusive.

Facing the vigilant Paladin, the Lich shrugs. He reaches out his hand and takes off the dark dagger that makes dick uncomfortable. At the handle of the dagger, the rotating eyeball is staring at him. It's the eyes of sataras, an evil object that died in ancient times, but the remaining poison has spread to this day.

It's not an honor to be targeted by such a guy.

But the next moment, when the great Lich takes something out of her gorgeous storage ring, Dick's eyes are completely open.

"That thing... How can that thing be in your hands! That's not being

"Oh? Is that what you're talking about? "

Kel'Thuzad picked up the amber eye floating in the air with three white bone fingers, shook it in front of him, and asked in a strange tone,

"Who do you think sent the assassin League a mission? Do you really think it's gugal? Do you really think that insane cannibal can find out the secret in this eyeball? No, no, obviously he can't. his low IQ makes him still immersed in the so-called "Twilight hammer" fantasy, that sad guy

"He thought that he had found the medium to control the power of ancient gods. He was too stupid to know that the only thing in the world that can control the power of ancient gods without side effects has already been given to me by you! Dick, I have to thank you, and so does my master! It's you who connect me with her glory

The paladin felt his scalp numb again, not because of the eye of Keshun, which kelsugard took out and was handed to Garona by himself, but the meaning behind it. He was in a trance and realized that he seemed to be in a big trouble!

Kel'Thuzad and Garona misled him with vague language, so that he mistakenly thought that gugal wanted to get the eyeball, but now it seems that dick may have personally given the eyeball to the person who should not get it.

"Of course, I also want to thank you for once again sending me the necessities that sublimate sataras! Look, the eye of kesun, but it's not kesun's eye, it's a part of my master's body that the butcher took away before endless years! Now, it's back! "

The crazy big Lich raised the amber eyeball and gently put it on the other side of the dark dagger in the other hand. When the latter two eyeballs fused together, sataras, the blade of the dark Empire, which was held by Kel'Thuzad, began its evil transformation!

The curved blade, which is full of strange and twisted runes, continues to extend, and finally bends into a round barb. The rune on it is hidden under the smooth surface. The green fluorescence lights up on the blade, which gradually melts the barb on the handle, and transforms it from a most evil weapon into a green work of art.

There is also a round gem embedded under the handle. At the top of the handle, the eyes on both sides no longer rotate, as if it had become a delicate carving, but the evil breath did not decrease even a cent because of its beautiful appearance.

No matter from which direction, the pupil of the carved eye is still looking at him.

Dick took a step back.

After he experienced the transformation of several artifact, even the awakening of utalus windward reaper, who manipulated the magic power, did not make him so afraid. But now, the invisible fear has really filled Dick's mind.

He recognized the weapon held aloft by the great Lich.

That... That's sataras - the advanced form of the blade of the dark Empire - the most evil blade that controls the will of all things. It's called distorted mirror.

The sweet and greasy voice of the cold hair all over Dick's ear,

"I'm... I'm back!"

(today, we have a guard for the frost teeth claw brothers, after work! Thank you for your support! Thank you! Finally, ask for a wave of tickets! All kinds of tickets.)