"Don't think you've got me!"

On the legendary battlefield that was tightly blocked by a small violet barrier, Old Dahl was half-kneeling with blood all over his body due to a sneak attack by Pasonia Shore at the last moment.

Like a seriously injured beast.

He held the blazing flame blade Sankesu in front of him with both hands. His sharp eyes were filled with pain, but he was not overwhelmed by the terrifying toxins that were rapidly spreading in his body.

The venom has seeped into the blood.

It comes from the legendary creature green dragon of Azeroth. Those dragons with emerald scales are members of the five-color dragon army. Their emerald dragon breath is the most corrosive liquid in the world.

Now the venom, which is rare in the world, has been personally prepared by Ravenholdt's mysterious leader "Duke", turning it into the most terrifying poison that can be found in the world.

Old Dahl's body, which had been tempered to the level of legend, could not withstand the ravages of this toxin.

In less than a minute, dark green veins popped up like spider webs on his green cheeks, and the poison spread rapidly.

As long as his heart is still beating, the toxins will continue to corrode his body, until finally, it will completely drain his vigorous vitality.

"puff"

Old Dahl gritted his teeth and stood up, opening his mouth to spurt out the smelly blood of corroded internal organs.

Pain is stimulating emotions and anger, and the demon blood flowing in the body is also stimulated by pain, giving the old sword master more powerful and violent power.

"It's not like I've never encountered an opponent who uses poison!"

He grabbed the dark red elemental rosary around his neck and pulled it off completely. The moment the rosary left the body, the shamanic spells sealed in it were released.

Waves of pure elemental power surged out and wrapped around Old Dar, making the purple-black veins popping up everywhere on his body dim.

Pasonia took a step back, held the dagger behind her hands and disappeared into the shadows. She said hoarsely:

"Dwarf! Come on!"

"boom"

Although Muradin was very dissatisfied with being called a dwarf by Pasonia, Prince Bronzebeard still knew the importance and must kill Old Dar here today.

Otherwise the situation will be very troublesome.

The old sword master guessed the truth.

Marshal Lothar is really in the city of Steinbrain right now. He is not here to be used as a bait. He is here to complete a real military strategy.

And it's not just Marshal Lothar who's here.

The King of Alterac, Aiden Perenold, was also there. Once the old sword master rushed into the city, it would be a disaster for the alliance if even one of those important figures was cut down.

The storm hammer entwined with arc lightning roared towards him. The old swordsman raised the flaming blade and moved his steps, trying to dodge this straight attack as before.

But if he takes a step, his body stumbles.

The effects of the green dragon's poison were more terrifying than he imagined.

"Bang"

Old Dahl's body was smashed by the war hammer, and just like before, it was just an illusion. As the strongest swordsman in existence, Old Dahl has turned the mirror image combat technique into an art.

He is the true master of mirroring.

You can use the power of the Sword Master to move your true body and the three mirror images back and forth, which is beyond the scope of pure martial arts.

However, he avoided the reckless and violent attack of the dwarf, but he could not avoid the attack of another shadow master.

In the bloody explosion, the two remaining mirror images of Old Dahl were destroyed by flying daggers at the same time. When Granny Xiaoer launched this attack, she did not even break the invisibility.

Her body is still jumping rapidly in the shadows.

When Old Dahl repeated his old trick and planned to attack Archmage Modera to break the small violet barrier, Pasonia arrived at the attack position almost at the same time as him.

As soon as the flaming blade was raised, the crisscrossed daggers were stabbed hard on the left arm, like a pair of scissors, piercing the flesh and blood, and with a tooth-piercing shearing sound, the muscles of the old sword master's left arm were shortened.

.

Cruel, precise and deadly!

As soon as the blow was struck, Pasonia did not hesitate to fight, retreated into the shadows, looking for the next opportunity, as cold as an old female leopard.

Maybe my skills are not as good as they used to be.

But she makes up for it with her experience and wisdom, making her even more threatening than she was in her prime.

"ah"

Dar's left arm was crippled, making his attack in vain, but the sword master was also fierce, turned around, and jumped into the wind step just before Muradin's battle ax flew.

He switched to holding the knife in his right hand, appeared behind the dwarf with a flash of light, and chopped it down with one strike.

His movements are as fast as when holding a sword with both hands. For a legendary swordsman who has perfected his skills, let alone a broken arm.

Even without their hands, they can still wield a knife!

Still deadly!

"Bang"

Muradin used a war trample and thunderous lightning to interrupt the sword master's slash. The dwarf roared and rushed up. With his free hands, he clenched his fists and punched the old sword master in front of him twice.

It was like a close-range artillery bombardment. The first punch was blocked by Old Dahl with his sword, but the second punch hit the center of the head, causing Dahl to open his mouth and spurt blood, and then retreated.

Put your feet into the ground and plow out two ravines.

The blade of the sword was inserted into the soil and opened a burning path. Only then could he stop. The vision in front of Old Dar's eyes had begun to shake.

Toxins attack the last vitality.

He couldn't stand it any longer, it was time to retreat, it was time...

"Buzz"

It's the fatal moment again, it's the moment of attack.

Pasonia emerged from the shadows, piercing Old Dahl's chest with the dagger in her left hand. She raised her right hand and put the blade on her arm, intending to use a strangle to completely cut off Old Dahl's neck.

This blow is extremely fast.

The old sword master had just been beaten back again, and his reaction was a beat slower when he was unconscious. He was about to die here, but at the same moment, the archmage who maintained the barrier suddenly raised his head.

Through the purple mana barrier, she saw several clusters of green lights shining in the dark night sky.

Meteorite!

That's a meteorite summoned by magic!

No.

Not just meteorites!

"There is a great warlock here!"

Archmage Modera's complexion changed slightly, and she immediately tightened the scope of the barrier, gathered the magic power, and shouted to her companions:

"Prepare for impact! It's Hellfire! They summoned Hellfire!"

"Well, it's not just hellfire..."

On another hilltop hundreds of meters away, amid the floating gloomy shadows, the evil spell directed simultaneously by five hooded orc warlocks has reached its final stage.

In front of them, there was a strange human being wearing a dark red robe, dressed like a spellcaster, but also wearing solid plate armor, and holding a steel scepter that was like a staff but heavier.

He smiled and made a decaying sound.

It's really rotten.

When you get close to him, you can even smell a stench that only belongs to rotting corpses!

This human corpse has long since decomposed.

And now it is dominated by a soul belonging to the great warlock.

This evil act of combining the soul of an orc warlock with the body of a human knight was invented by the orc warlock Gul'dan.

This sinister creature, which possesses both the spellcasting ability of a warlock and the melee combat ability of a knight, was proudly called the "Death Knight" by the great warlock.

During the previous hilly landing battle, these guys were the ones who came on stage, using their evil spells to awaken the undead and their "Knight Charge" to crush the human mage's position, allowing Nanhai Town to finally fall into the hands of the orcs.

These guys are the "secret weapons" of the tribe.

"boom"

In the death knight's low laughter, four evil meteorites summoned by him personally hit the shrinking violet barrier hard.

The collision of arcane magic and fel magic caused a bright shock wave in the dark night.

Completely level the entire broken mountain col.

But the power of the top-level defensive spell from the magical city of Dalaran was astonishing. It withstood the bombardment of four meteorites head-on, but it still did not break apart.

But as the Archmage said, this is no ordinary meteorite.

After they landed, the scorching evil energy core burst out with a more corrosive green halo.

And in that halo of light, four evil energy structures nearly ten meters tall, with teeth and claws, roared and stood up from the crater with billowing heat.
To be continued...