Chapter 292

Not to mention the ongoing discussions in the stateroom of stansom, in the Agamand mill in tirisfa, a black figure with a heavy sword and a long bow is standing in the dim night, letting the cold wind blow his gray hair.

Different from the wandering undead, when the wind blows up the top of his hair, he can always see the sharp ears hidden under his hair and his slender and powerful body.

This is a high spirit undead, from the walking corpses around far away from him, this is still a strong guy.

He has been standing here for a long time. In a more distant place, in the dark and desolate night, there are always some cold lights shining in the dark. No one knows what that means, and no one is willing to explore there. In today's tirisfa, only those who are not curious can survive, but the adventurers and scouts who enter here, Will keep this sentence in mind.

Lothema Theron lowered her head and looked at her thin and pale face reflected in the small pond under her feet. From the red light shining in his eyes, he seemed to be in some kind of restless memory. It was almost impossible for a ranger of his level to appear, but it really appeared.

"You're the only one left?"

A fierce and weak voice appeared not far behind lothema. With the sound of the bat flapping its wings across the air, barnazar's huge body appeared on the edge of the abandoned farm. It moved its claws uneasily, one of which was almost completely cut off from the middle, And judging from the beating wound on his chest, this guy's escape was not pleasant.

Admiral Barry weisswin naturally died long ago. Barnazar was ready to stage another drama of bewitching leaders and corrupting an army. But this time, it failed. When Bridget abidis disappeared, it vaguely realized that something was wrong. But at that time, the Dreadlord thought that things could continue. Anyway, old Mograine was seriously injured and dying, With a little skill, it can control the whole Crusader from the source.

Unfortunately, no matter the fall of naxamas or the death of Kel'Thuzad, it all happened so quickly that even barnazar didn't respond, and he was blocked in the office of Tyr's hand by the angry old Mograine.

Frankly speaking, at that moment, barnazar felt dead.

But it finally escaped. After all, the old knight's body has not recovered to its full strength. In addition, when barnazar, who cherishes his life, arrived at the hand of tyre, he made a lot of preparations. At the cost of serious injury, he finally ran away in a panic in the rampant holy flame.

Then the Dreadlord realized the power under the iceberg of the third-party group of paladins. Silver dawn dispatched seven watchers and countless assassins to the whole East and West dalongmir. In three days, barnazar almost suffered no less than 20 assassinations, which made it have no time to recover. Finally, it had to rush into tirisfa, In the chaos of the Dead Sea hidden body, this is to pick up a life.

This is the most embarrassing time of this demon's journey in Azeroth. It has vowed countless times to lead the iron hooves of the undead to completely level this damned place in the next year, but the fact is always cruel. At present, the situation in the whole northern Xinjiang is turning upside down. It is an extravagant hope to go back to Northrend only by its seriously injured body.

So although he was not familiar with lothema Theron, after learning the whole story, barnazar came all the way. He urgently needed a strong escort to escort him back to Northrend.

"Dasohan and kurtaz were killed, hilgai's head was cut off by Tirion fording, farena and North were caught by mistake, anubrakan was killed on the spot, and Kel'Thuzad was also dead. You're right, I'm the only one left."

Lothema's voice is very hoarse, but it is probably because he is a high elf. His voice is the better one in the undead disaster, which has a special magnetism.

But he didn't move yet. He just looked at the pool under his feet quietly, as if he was distinguishing himself from himself before. Barnazar didn't notice this. The fear Lord shook his hand anxiously and called to lothema,

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you command the undead in tirisfa to stop those crazy paladins? Do you know that in only half a month, the battlefield of West dalongmir has been subverted! If we had your command, we would never have been in such a miserable situation. Don't tell me that you can't control them. A guy like you is more than enough to take over the command of Kel'Thuzad... Unless... Unless... "

The fear Lord angrily scolded, a big brain hole idea suddenly jumped into his mind full of cunning. This idea was so frightening that even barnazar couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The now miserable nasrezim devil found that he had done something wrong, and he stepped back cautiously.

It was only at this time that lothema, who had not responded to barnazar's rebuke, turned his head. He moved his arms for a moment, but did not see any movement. The black rose bow behind him fell in his hand,

"Except for what?"

Serun's indifference makes barnazar feel more and more wrong. Instead of answering, he stares at the dark ranger's body and is ready to run away at any time. When things get to this point, everything is clear. There must be some changes in serun that are not clear to the king of fear, which makes him a little scared.

The next moment, under the gaze of barnazar, lothema Theron, the soul fragment killed by Alsace himself, is inhaled into the powerful dark ranger in the frostmourning. He takes out a purple broken crystal from his arms with his left hand and gently crush it.

Slightly floating purple light floats around lothema's body, and finally returns to the already cold body.

And the blood red light in the eyes of the dark ranger gradually faded away at this moment, just like a bonfire that was slowly extinguished, which seemed to represent the advent of eternal darkness. But at the moment when the fire of the king spirit was completely extinguished, a touch of green light reappeared in the eyes, which seemed to represent the beginning of a new time.

Lothema Theron is still the body of the dead, but after completing the last broken soul, he is... Free!

In the second after seeing this scene, barnazar's body burst open, and countless blood colored bats screamed and flew out in all directions. But it was also at this moment that the pestilence tarantula, mother of spiders, michanas, who had been hiding under amangad mill farm, broke through the ground, and eight powerful legs pushed its huge body. Under the master's will, the plague tarantula broke through the ground, He jumped into the sky.

When the white, huge and highly toxic cobweb bound most of the blood colored bats back to the ground, lothema opened the black rose bow in her hand, and without looking at the dark night, she shot seven arrows to accurately blow the heads of the seven fleeing bats.

The bats struggling in the white sticky cobweb finally reunited into barnazar's body. The Dread Lord looked at lothema Theron, who was walking towards him step by step, with a vicious look mixed with a touch of fear, just like a local dog who was forced to the corner,

"You can't kill me! The existence behind me can easily crush you with a finger

"You bastard! You betrayed us. Arthas will kill you himself! He will not allow traitors to exist! "

Theron's eyes did not waver. He arched back the black rose and drew out the black sindoray sword. The energy of death wrapped around it madly, forming a colder dark blade. He looked coldly at the clamorous fear demon, and his cold eyes made it cold all over.

"Then let him come!"

The cold light flashed by, which may be the last voice that barnazar heard in this world, cold into the bone marrow.

At the same time, the square of Nanhai town was full of people. On this day, all the civilians who heard the news from Hillsbrad hills came to Nanhai town with their families, and even the people far away in arahi highlands rode here for one thing.

Today, here, the reorganized blood Crusader will publicly judge the evil servants from the undead, the scum who serve the death villains with human bodies.

Ethan leen, the newly recovered judge, was dressed in a blood red clergyman's robe, holding the advice of the paladin in his hand, and the scepter for conviction in his other hand. Beside him, the Knights of the blood Crusade were in a group of two, escorting more than a dozen guys in black robes, among which the most remarkable was a beautiful woman with forbidden magic chains on all limbs, And a paralyzed man who needs the help of a Paladin to stand.

Nanhai town is now full of civilians to watch the execution. In the solemn scene, the whole square is quiet, but the silence is like the ripples on the surface of a deep pool. In the deeper part, an unimaginable storm is brewing, just like a suppressed fire. When it breaks away from the shackles, it will surely burn all the darkness in front of it.

"During the invasion of the dead, the black witch, farina, slaughtered nearly 300 civilians by extremely cruel means. Meanwhile, she was guilty of 17 charges, such as desecrating corpses, spreading pestilence and spreading taboo knowledge! Sentence... To fire! "

"Plague messenger north, in the invasion of the undead, infected at least 1200 civilians with the evil plague. At the same time, he was guilty of spreading taboos, desecrating the holy image and other 23 charges. The crime is unforgivable! Sentence... To fire! "

"In the invasion of the dead, Gavin, the leader of the acolyte, used extremely cruel means to... Sentence him to fire!"

"Acolyte Eiffel... Sentence to fire!"

"Curse sect Mercenary Captain pip... Sentence to fire!"

...

In Ethan leen's serious and cold voice, the scepter in his hand slipped again and again, and every "sentence to fire" voice could cause a burst of cheers from the civilians. At the last moment, when those struggling, shouting, crazy, or calm cursers were locked on the stake, the atmosphere reached the climax.

The paladin who dragged the black witch farina was caught by the beautiful woman like a madman for a moment. She was like a desperate wolf, biting her mouth. This act of resistance angered the civilians below, and countless people yelled,

"Kill her! Kill that madman

"Purify her!"

The voice full of hatred has formed a substantial wave. If it is not for the guard's obstruction, the excited civilians will even rush to the bench and strangle the bastards who have committed unforgivable crimes against their compatriots.

Another Paladin raised his fist and smashed the armor wrapped in steel on the top of farina's head three times before saving his brother. A piece of meat was bitten off the paladin's arm, while farina's face covered with blood showed the most crazy smile.

"Come on! You inferior creatures, I will get the eternal life I want in the fire! You will all die, I curse you, curse you with my life

She's crazy. Under trial and fear, the mage is... Crazy.

When more than a dozen torches were lit at the same time, the voice of chanting the Holy Light prayer sounded in the square of Nanhai Town, and countless civilians who had lost their families because of the disaster knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

The flaming flame is like a symbol. When the sun shines on this cold court, the cold seems to be removed. Maybe the next moment, the warmth will come back here.

In any case, no matter what will happen in the future, at this moment, the battle of Northern Xinjiang has come to the end, and a new time is coming.