Sam saw the death knight next to the Lich at a glance. Compared with when he was in Dustwallow Marsh a few months ago, Kevin's frost aura seemed to be more refined. There was a layer of ice shield faintly covering the evil iron armor. Obviously, his
Xie Bing's cultivation has reached the realm of transformation
However, Sam was not in the mood to congratulate his former partner at the moment. He stared at Kel'Thuzad and Kevin warily to prevent them from suddenly attacking.
"What do you want to do, Lich!" Roxas said in a stern voice, "This is not the home of natural disasters, and C'Thun is not your trophy! Return what you took away quickly, otherwise it will be good for you!"
Kevin snorted coldly, and his tone was as cold as ice, which made people's eardrums ache: "Stupid guy, who do you think you are threatening? I want to see how 'good-looking' you can make us.
…”
"Hey, why are you so rude?" Kel'Thuzad stopped Kevin as if he was displeased, turned around and smiled, "You and I are all old acquaintances, why are we still so tense when we meet? How can we be in a place like this?
It must be said that meeting each other is also a kind of fate..."
"****, natural disaster dog breed!" Saurfang managed to sit up and cursed loudly regardless of his injuries. Judging from the corrosion everywhere in his body, it may be difficult for the old orc to fight again for a while.
"You carrion-eating vultures, wherever there is the smell of flesh and blood, your dirty claws will definitely appear! If you hadn't followed us early in the morning, how could you have found this place, and now you are still pretending to be in front of us! Bah!
!”
Kel'Thuzad avoided the orc's spit, but there was no trace of annoyance on his face: "You have misunderstood this. Dear Overlord Saurfang, you must know that our master has been eyeing this big guy a long time ago. Today we only
But it just so happened that I met you here."
"Hmph, what a ridiculous statement! Can I understand that what you Scourge Legion does is no different from low-level robbers, they are just taking advantage of other people's backs!" Saurfang sneered and said sarcastically.
Kel'Thuzad shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "If you insist on thinking this way, there is nothing I can do. But since the goal has been achieved, I will naturally let you be happy anyway... Anyway, you don't have much time left."
"Damn it!"
Roxas yelled angrily, and the battle ax turned into a phantom and struck towards the lich. However, as soon as he moved, Kevin, who had been beside him earlier, intercepted his attack with a sword, and aimed his backhand at the orc's neck.
Flir away
"Go away, you dirty traitor!"
Roxas roared angrily and blocked the opponent's attack with an axe. He had already heard about Kevin's origins, so when he saw this scum who betrayed his own race, he didn't like him at all.
Kevin's face became even paler after being poked in the painful spot. The anger in his heart was completely ignited by the orcs, and the power of runes also flowed into the rune sword continuously. The "Ice Mastiff" danced faster and faster, gradually transforming into a ferocious frost dragon.
, shrouding Roxas’ figure in it
Facing the fierce offensive of the Death Knight, the orcs did not show any weakness at all. For the Durotar men who always like to challenge the strong, stronger opponents will only inspire their stronger fighting spirit! Roxas will use the battle ax
She danced so vigorously that she and Kevin actually had a neck-and-neck fight.
But this situation does not mean that their crisis has passed. After all, only Sam, Su and Roxas are left to fight at this time. In order to get out of the ancient god's body, Regan broke Csu at the cost of overdrafting his strength.
En's stomach is now almost unable to lift the sword, and Saurfang's injury on the other side is equally serious, making it difficult to fight again.
Kel'Thuzad, who had a vicious eye, naturally noticed this, but he had no time to spend any more time here. After all, the relics of the ancient gods that had just been stolen needed to be studied, and there were still a lot of things in Northrend that needed to be dealt with; he had risked it before.
The risk of making Arthas angry wasted a month and a half lurking in Silithus. If he didn't go back and report his results at this time, his master who was recovering from his injuries would have trampled his life box directly...
The Lich shook his head, as if he wanted to throw all the troubles out of his mind, at least to let himself watch this rather exciting fight. However, unfortunately, the surveillance crystal he reserved at the entrance of the temple
A warning signal was suddenly sent out: the main force of the coalition forces that occupied Ahn'Qiraj City was already heading this way.
Kel'Thuzad had to give up his little wish. When the space rift opened, he still thought with some sadness and anger: When can we take a complete vacation?
"Everyone, I am really happy to see you here today. However, due to time issues, I must return to my post... I hope I can see you alive in the near future," Kel'Thuzad said to everyone.
He waved his hand and tilted his head to Kevin, who was still fighting with Roxas, "Let's go, General. If Blood Venom sees me commanding his subordinates without authorization, the Lich King will probably be indispensable for his master."
A lawsuit..."
After hearing this, Kevin forced Roxas back with a sword, nodded expressionlessly, and walked into the portal with everyone's vigilant eyes. Roxas and the others did not pursue him. After all, it was a big deal to be able to send these evil stars away.
It’s so difficult, how could you still be asking for trouble?
The moment the space rift was about to close, Kevin's eyes glanced across Sam's face inadvertently
This kid never made a move to me... The cold death knight couldn't help but smile, but he understood that this was by no means showing mercy to him, but evidence that his former friend had grown into a qualified guard captain:
He knows when to attack and when to defend - for a qualified guard, it doesn't matter even if the landslides around him fall apart, protecting his general is the first priority
"Thinking about the upcoming battle in the near future, my whole body is shaking with excitement..." Kevin whispered.
"Haven't you forgotten that little friend of yours?" Kel'Thuzad asked casually, playing with the eyeballs in his hands.
"Of course..." Kevin did not hide his thoughts and nodded, "I hope that he will continue to grow, and I also hope that he will become stronger, strong enough to compete with me, and then I will personally... destroy him."
Kel'Thuzad waved his staff, and the space rift opened again. What appeared in front of them at this time was the snowy northern scenery of Northrend: "It's a good idea, but you may be disappointed, dear Kevin... because
I just did some tricks on C'Thun's corpse. If nothing goes wrong, the poor little thing should be stabbed through the heart while searching for the loot, and become an ice sculpture in the desert forever...
"
"Oh, that's really unfortunate," Kevin shrugged, "but it's good this way, so that I won't have to face him when the time comes and I'll still have psychological pressure and be hesitant when considering whether to turn him into a ghoul or a skeleton soldier.
"Decision"
Kel'Thuzad smiled silently, and the robe wrapped around the skeleton's body automatically floated forward without any wind: "I was indeed right about the person at first, Kevin! You are a good prospect, keep working hard, and you will be a good person in the future.
There will be greater achievements!”
"For the Lich King." Kevin lowered his head and respectfully sent Kel'Thuzad away, but his ice-blue eyes shone with a strange light. No one knew the meaning contained in it.
At this time, the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj shouted to kill Zhentian, and the remaining Qiraji nobles and generals were killed by the coalition forces who were threatening to win, although there were also some as powerful as Rajax and Osrian among them.
However, they were still vulnerable to the coalition forces with an absolute numerical advantage. They were quickly pushed to the ground by these "lower creatures". The hard insect skins on their bodies and the treasures in the caves were plundered and filled with
coalition temporary treasury
When Regan, who was at the bottom, heard Herod's iconic cry of death, he knew that the outcome of the battle was decided. He immediately stopped trying to restore his original strength and stood up with Sam's help.
"How is your commander's injury?" Regan limped to Saurfang's side and asked Su, who was bandaging his wounds.
"It's not very good. The whole body is corroded in large areas. Even after returning, it will take about half a year to recover." The Dark Spear clan has always been proficient in alchemical medicine, so Su can be regarded as a half-hearted doctor. "Fortunately, the king has strong physical strength and recovery ability.
Different from ordinary people, if it were me, I would have been melted inside."
Saurfang coughed twice and gasped: "This little injury can't do anything to me... It's just a pity that the scoundrels of natural disasters took away the loot. I don't know what the use of those big eyeballs is."
"I don't think it's of much use," Roxas interjected from the side. "Uncle, you didn't see it just now. When C'Thun died, his eyeballs turned black, just like a puddle of ink! It's gone.
The support of the soul, what use can an eyeball have..."
"No, C'Thun is not dead yet," Regen suddenly said, making everyone startled and looked at the corpse of the ancient god.
"I'm not talking about this 'skin'," Regan explained to everyone. "As the oldest aboriginal people closely connected with Azeroth, C'Thun and his brothers did not lose their lives under the siege of the Titans.
The attacker can only use a seal to imprison it underground, and our actions today only allow it to enter a dormant period in advance. In other words, when the time is right, C'Thun will appear again in another form.
Appear before us!"
Roxas opened his mouth in disbelief, and then said after a while: "Then isn't it immortal?"
"That's more or less the meaning," Regan nodded. "In the rules of the plane, most existences that transcend the ultimate power usually have a way to escape the shackles of death: either throwing away part of their precious consciousness, or using their torso
Accept death on behalf of the soul..."
"Ah! That means C'Thun's body is still valuable!" Roxas suddenly realized
"You're not stupid enough!" Saurfang rolled his eyes at his nephew and said to Su, who was wrapping a bandage, "People of Lorkhan, go and see if there is anything else in that body."
"Yes, sir!" Su glanced at the old orc gratefully - there is an unwritten rule in the tribe. If the prey is shared by everyone, then the first one to check the spoils can get an extra share. This is probably also Saru.
Fal saw that the troll's weapons were all used up, and deliberately compensated him for his
However, what Saurfang never expected was that his good intentions would lead to a sad ending.
——Su fiddled with C'Thun's huge body and took out a sharp barb. This thing is perfect as the tip of a war spear, and it also has the power of the ancient god that has not yet dissipated.
He put the trophies into his pocket with joy on his face, and a white light suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes. The troll looked up in surprise, touched the crystal-like thing, and heard a crisp sound, and then everyone behind him
Shouts of fear and anger
Su lowered his head and looked at his chest. Three thick ice picks passed through his body.
For a moment, he seemed to smell the faint smell of water, as if he had returned to the Echo Island where he grew up in his childhood, and everything in the past was lingering in his mind.
The troll fell down softly and slept in this foreign land forever.