Chapter 508

Look back to the battlefield of the ice throne.

The last wave of Frost's grief and anger has not yet dissipated. The purple soul storm is still raging on the edge of the throne. The icicles that pierce the ice surface are completely destroyed in this crazy explosion. Together with the destruction, there are the viku souls summoned by Alsace, who are sealed as icicles in the violent explosion of ice energy, Then it was blown to powder by the subsequent soul explosion.

The ice blue halo, accompanied by the flying of powder, makes the whole quiet ice throne extremely gorgeous. This place is supposed to be the darkest gathering place, but it is the only place where the whole ice cap glacier can see the starry sky. Therefore, the stars and the ice blue halo crisscross together, which makes the most cruel place in the world have a trace of humanity.

Alsace was leaning on the ice blue magic sword in both hands. Under the helmets, there was still a touch of surprise and disbelief in his eyes. Opposite him, under the five ice fronts, his opponents were safe under the crazy riot which was enough to tear anyone's soul.

Uther shook his body for a moment. On the surface of his body, the special red light was broken. The same was true for other people. Behind the crowd, the pale shadow hunter woking stopped the old Troll's battle dance. The power of loah faded from him, and the old Troll's mouth even exuded a dazzling blood.

In front of him, Dick half kneels on the ground, and the shield of agrama is blocked in front of him. Just now, because of the existence of this shield, wojin, the only one who is not protected by the ancient mysterious "voodoo" magic, will not die in the explosion of energy.

The shield of agrama represents the rules of defense. Although Dick can't fully mobilize it, its essence alone can't be destroyed by Alsace. After all, it's a real artifact inherited from the Titan agrama.

As for "voodoo", this is the ultimate skill given to Shadow Hunters by the mysterious giant demon spirit luoa. Through the mysterious voodoo, it guides luoa's power to come to the ally of the caster. During the effective time of voodoo, the protected people will not invade!

All kinds of invincible... Woking used this move to fight against the nightmare tyrant with Sal and sarufal, which is no less than Alsace's existence.

But wojin's body, which can only stand up with a wooden spear, also represents an exit of combat effectiveness.

In fact, woking, Dick's trump card, has fully played its due role in keeping so many warriors alive under the full outbreak of Frost's grief.

"Protect yourself!"

Dick says to woking behind him. His body turns into streamer. Agalma's shield and frostmourning collide with each other again. Behind him, Veron's holy light has been lit up, which just cured Dick's slightly tired body. After woking lost his fighting power, Uther has to bear the responsibility of attacking the icy peak, but fortunately, the anger of frostmourning just now, To a certain extent, it also helped people.

The five heavy icicles had been weakened by the burst of energy. In the collision between Dick and Alsace, the first icicle collapsed under Mograine's heavy chop. The paladin almost immediately felt the strength of the shield, and Alsace's roar resounded through the throne at this moment.

"Is that how you want to die?"

"I'll help you!"

The Lich King pushes back the Paladin with a sword, and the magic sword flies. Four walls of frost are rising around his body, which can't stop the paladin. The Warhammer with brilliant light and great power hits the wall of frost, and large pieces of ice are broken. But what the Lich King needs is just a few seconds, and frost sadness is raised by him, The next moment, the howling cold wind and heavy snowflakes at least 10 times rise from the ground where Alsace stands, and revolve around him rapidly. In an instant, it becomes a super large hurricane covering the whole ice throne.

"The force of the ice in the north is howling, drowning these ants!"

When the temperature reached the limit, the power of ice mastered by Alsace broke out completely at this moment, and even forced dick to retreat. The Lich King grinned wildly and stretched out his left hand. The Dharma array of death's grip appeared under his feet. With a dirty energy chain, he rushed to the people who were still destroying the remaining four icicles. Mograine and old fording turned back at the same time, Two crossed X-shaped holy light swords are created to cut the dirty energy to pieces.

Arthas didn't like it. He held the magic sword with a grim smile. The power of darkness spread all over the ice throne under his feet. With the magic sword penetrating into the frozen soil under his feet, the edge of the whole throne began to collapse rapidly. The ground was shaking, and the throne would collapse!

"No one can beat me! No one can defeat death

The shock didn't affect the Lich King. The magic sword in his hand waved forward, and each sword would bring out heavy sword shadows in the air. Dick, with agrama's shield, kept retreating under this abnormal collision. Dozens of frost balls mixed in the cold wind, this insidious attack came from the sky towards the people, Wojin, who could not dodge, was hit by a cold autumn, and then burst out with great force, which knocked the shadow hunter out and fell towards the platform. Then, sarufal, who jumped out, caught the wooden spear in his hand. Most of sarufal's body flew out of the platform, and was grabbed back by Uther with the grip of death.

This kind of height, once falling... Ten dead no life!

The collapse of the ground continued. At the most critical moment, old Fordring roared, and the sadness of the shadow in his hand burst out a purple halo at this moment. Once again, all kinds of things opened up and bombarded the scarred icicle in front of him. Finally, the second iceberg broke.

Alsace's power was reduced by 20% again. Dick used his shield to block Frost's grief for the first time, and he was never shot out again!

Everyone saw hope!

"Help them! Veron, I can hold it! Brothers! Last fight! Cut off another pillar and we'll win! "

Dick yelled behind him. His wings flapped again. The whole man turned into a golden flash of thunder and rushed into the ice blue hurricane. The old priest ran forward a few steps. The heavy holy light poured into the crumbling ground under his feet, creating a platform for people to stand on.

All the fighting, all the enmity, at this moment has reached the final climax!

There is no need to cut off five mountains. Most importantly, there are people at the other end sealing the soul melting pot. Everyone knows this. So just like Dick said, as long as one more pillar is cut off, the power of frost sorrow and soul melting pot blessing to Alsace will be completely wiped away, In the face of the most powerful group of people in the world, the Lich King has to end up with a grudge.

But it wasn't just Dick who understood this. Alsace also broke out the means of pressing the bottom of the box. He roared at the sky surrounded by hurricanes,

"Wagley, help your master! I command you! Kill them

The next moment, light and shadow flash in the dark sky, eight white light doors open in the sky, and then there are eight female figures composed of dark white light. They are wearing silver armor, wearing silver armor, with wings behind them and holding white spears. They look like maids of gods.

This is the real Assassin's mace around Alsace. Wagri, the soul Messenger, who can collect and transport souls, can get these legendary creatures. It has proved that Alsace has some secret connection with the fallen Hella. This kind of special dead creatures can travel back and forth between this world and the shadow country, and also have strong power. At the moment of seeing these figures appear, No matter how hard it is to fight the death and cold Veron in the air with the holy light, or the soldiers who are destroying the icicles, all faces are shocked.

Alsace has such power!

But when the eight wagleys appeared, Dick's mouth began to smile at this moment. This smile was captured by Alsace. As soon as the Lich King's heart sank, he heard Dick's voice spread all over the sky in the roar of the storm.

"Wagley of the shadow kingdom! Whose orders do you take, me or him? "

Eight fast down, with endless momentum figure suddenly stopped at this moment, just like wolves met tigers, just like predators met more powerful hunters, Alsace's eyes widened at this moment, and Dick's winning voice sounded again,

"In the name of the great guardian, I command you! Attack my opponent

But no!

These eight wagleys didn't follow Dick's orders. They just flapped their wings and stayed in the same place. They didn't rush forward or retreat. They seemed to be struggling!

"We... Can't... Attack! Hella's orders... "

"Ha ha ha ha!"

With a sword, Arthas smashed Dick's shield to the outside. His whole body was strong again. He didn't separate his mind to attack the guys who destroyed the iceberg. It seemed that he had made up his mind to keep Dick here. The paladin fought against Arthas in the state of soul blessing with the hammer in his hand and kept retreating, Behind him, in the dead corner of his sight, a ball of frost is quietly forming.

"Great, dick! Even in this case, even if I raise you to the most important level, I still find that I underestimate you! "

"Bang"

"But I won't make that mistake again... I won't despise you any more!"

Frost's sad blade, wrapped with dark and ice blue blade, with unshakable force, wiped Dick's right arm, then pulled it back again and smashed his blocked hammer to one side. Dick's arms were spinning to put the heavy shield in front of him, but the next moment, his right foot touched the frost ball in the rear.

"Bang"

Small ice hockey burst open, cold energy rushed in all directions, Dick a stagger, steady body, but defense action is a bit slow.

At this moment, the Lich King roared and rushed forward, holding the sword handle in both hands. The dark energy formed a crazy vortex behind him. In Dick's angry eyes, he pierced the blade through his shield, and then pierced his... Abdomen.

"Poof"

Hot blood splashes, the blood with golden fluorescence has not yet landed, it has become a water drop shaped ice, ding ding ding ding on the ground.

"No! Dick

"Asshole! Let him go

"Veron... Leave us alone, save him! Come on

Blood and visceral debris spilled on the frozen ground, and the exclamations of his companions and the cold voice of Alsace rang out in the paladin's ears,

"Die quietly, dick... I'm really... Really... Fed up with you!"

In the distance, anweina, who is fighting against the endless stream of the dead rushing in from the platform below, screams, turns into golden light and returns to Dick's body. She desperately agitates the holy light to treat him. In the face of death, the normally poisonous tongue of the spirit of the sun finally reveals her true feelings, and she cries in fear,

"Don't die! Fool, don't go, don't leave me alone! Don't die... Please... "

When the Lich King tilted the blade and prepared to cut the paladin into two parts, Dick's hands grasped Frost's sad blade. The edge cut into his right hand, and the blood dropped again. A voice rang out in his heart. It was lyadeline's voice. She was telling him that it was time!

"Cough... Soul furnace... SEALED!"

The paladin was holding the blade with both hands. He looked at Alsace and whispered, like some kind of judgment, "you... Have no way to escape!"

"What are you talking about? Antonidas won't be defeated by a few rookies. You are crazy. Go to hell!"

Alsace sneered, hands hard, Paladin's abdomen was slowly cut, but just one second later, a weak appeared in his body, just like Dick said... Soul furnace, at this moment, was sealed!

The blessing of the soul has failed... His power has been expelled!

Arthas sensed this. He hit Dick's head with a crazy fist, and hit the paladin who could not fight back to the ground. Then he raised his blade high. The blade was shining with a deadly light on Dick's head. In his eyes, Arthas had a last look of madness,

"So what! Just kill you! The winner is still me

"Anweina... Don't cry... Let's... Try again... Remember that time in the shadow kingdom? One more time... My life is up to you... "

The blade of Alsace falls, the figure of sarufal jumps in the air, Uther's death grip is about to fall behind Alsace, and the blade of shadow's sadness and the holy light of the Ashbringer. Even Veron throws out a sacred fire and holy protection, but it's too late, there's no time.

Dick... Seems dead.

But is that really the case? Are the guardians, maintainers, judges and sanctifiers of order really dead?

No... of course not... It's not the end he should have!

"Boom"

At this moment, the shining silver light blows the unsuspecting Alsace out, and the whole devastated ice throne ushers in a second shock, which is more violent and crazy than the first one. Whether it is the blade of frost sorrow, or the holy light, or death, or anger, it is completely excluded by the indifferent silver light at this moment.

No longer is the hymn flying, but the bell... The bell of judgment, seems to herald the arrival of the real big man, a powerful, great, extraordinary creature... Once again came to this world.

Alsace was embarrassed to get up from the ground. He was leaning on his body with frostmourning, but the moment he raised his head, Alsace was dull.

"Are you kidding! This is... What the hell is this

In front of him, in front of everyone's eyes, a mysterious creature appeared, dressed in gorgeous silver armor, left hand with fist armor, head covered with holy white hood, behind which there were six rapid leaps like spider silk, drawing a dazzling light and shadow in the air. His body seemed to be suspended in the air, and the tip of his left foot slightly touched the ground, under the fist armor of his left hand, The silver fire of justice has never blazed so crazy... It's like a real sword of order, not a hammer.

His right hand was carrying agrama's shield. When he looked up, Alsace saw only the darkness under his hood.

This is a sacred and indifferent, powerful and strange creature... Even the well-informed old priest Veron, who has lived for two thousand five thousand years, has never seen such a creature.

The whole battlefield became quiet, only the sound of the cold wind blowing through the throne. A few seconds later, the creature spoke slowly, with no emotion, just like a dull metal sound.

"I am... Order!"

"Ready for trial?"