Azeroth Trail of Light

Taelan wiped the muddy water on his face, his breathing was somewhat rapid.

Facing a guy like Dathrohan, tactics are almost useless. When he was still a Paladin, he was a famous violent, and now he has lost all the shackles of prestige and glory. Taelan has no doubt, maybe In the next moment, Dathrohan's great sword will slam it over, smashing himself into a ball of mud.

He cautiously backed up two steps, looked around, there was no way out!

The ghouls slowly squeezed up from the darkness, and the gargoyles fell on the branches. The dark area in this jungle has been completely sealed!

Tairan placed Mograine under the tree, and he held the hilt of the sword at his waist. At this time, he should take the life of the old knight, because it was clear that there was no way to escape. If he died here, he would be transformed into a death knight together with the old knight.

Dathrohan stood by, without any movement, watching Taelan's decision with interest.

Although it was the child he looked at growing up, for the current Dathrohan, these pasts have become meaningless burdens. It is painful to remember the undead of the past. Dathrohan is a simple person, suffering, Don't remember.

When indifference becomes the norm, there is no pain from emotional entanglement.

The rays of light that passed through the sheltered trees were cold. Those rays of light fell on Tailan’s face. There was no temperature and it was very cold. This jungle, which has long been shaded by darkness, is full of darkness and despair. local.

Taelan's breathing became smooth, and he stretched out his hand for the last time to straighten Mograine's body, then stood up, straightened the joystick, and blocked the old knight.

"bass!"

The long sword was out of its sheath, and the blade faced Dathrohan. After making up his mind, Taelan felt that his arms did not tremble any more. The flames that ignited from his heart made his will stronger. For the young Paladin Said that he is not afraid of death, as long as the death comes meaningful.

Countless heroic souls have been sprinkled on this land. Taelan firmly believes that the warm sun will shine here again. If the flower of victory needs blood from the brave, then he will not hesitate to sprinkle his blood on this big land. On the ground.

"Farewell, father!"

The paladin looks to the far east, where his father may still be directing the paladins to resist the invasion from the undead. He has taken his father as an example since he was a child. That is the hero in his mind. Now, he will also become Such a hero only hopes that his father will not be too sad when he receives the news of his death.

He will die as a warrior rather than a coward. This place in Northern Xinjiang is already a rare glory.

"silly!"

Watching Taelan, who was throwing her sword at her, watched the young man gather the light in her body and cut it towards herself, Dathrohan sneered, the epee in his hand as if there was no weight. , Turning around on his wrist, easily smashed Taelan's long sword in half, and shot the Paladin flying out by the way.

Yes, Dathrohan did not use the blade, but raised the epee horizontally. This blow would make Taelan uncomfortable, but it would not harm his life. It is hard to say Dathrohan’s mental activity at this moment. However, after Taelan was shot flying, the death knight ignored him, but waved his hand, and a group of ugly, dirty and disgusting ghouls surrounded Taelan.

Dathrohan strode to Mograine, who was about to die. He shook his head looking at the pitiful appearance of his old brother who was seriously injured and dying.

"You shouldn't be like this, this is not your end...but it doesn't matter anymore, you will soon become..."

"Oh! Ooh!"

The howl of the wolf that suddenly rushed up in the forest interrupted the silence in the jungle and Dathrohan's muttering to himself. The death knight turned his head and looked at the depths of the jungle where the continuous howling of the wolf came out.

A few seconds later, Dathrohan drew the epee from behind, and he felt that something was wrong!

Ordinary Timberwolves are extremely clever predators. They will stay far away from the place where the undead exists, but right now, Dathrohan can feel that those black coyote wolves are like crazy, one black and one white with two huge heads. Led by the dire wolf, he was eagerly rushing in his direction.

That number... I'm afraid this is already all the coyotes in Silverpine Forest!

Dozens of black shadows shuttled back and forth among the wolves. With Dathrohan's eyesight, he could easily see the true colors of those black shadows. They were werewolves!

The savage creatures entrenched in the southern silver pine forest and even hindered the undead natural disasters attack. What are these witless guys doing here?

The death knight sensed that something might have gone wrong, he leaned down, carried Mograine's body on his shoulders, and was about to leave. The goal had been achieved, and there was no need to stay here to fight the beasts.

But just after Dathrohan took two steps, in front of his eyes, several black shadows had already walked out of the wolf howling in another direction.

It was a tall werewolf, stronger than the ordinary werewolves that Dathrohan had ever seen, with black hair all over his body, and even wearing a special leather armor! The already sharp claws are surrounded by metal claw blades that emit cold light. The most eye-catching thing is their eyes.

That is not the chaotic and crazy red, but green, a wise and rational green!

Damn it!

These werewolves, when...

Dathrohan took a cautious step back. Behind him, two huge dire wolves roared, black and white, and rushed into the group of undead with the Timberwolves like a dark tide. Ghouls and walking corpses faced this. An attack of this scale cannot provide effective defense at all, and is almost dissipated at once.

These beasts madly attacked the undead, but they ignored Taelan, who was holding a broken sword. The young paladin felt that his heart was about to jump out, surrounded by at least thousands of Timberwolves, looking at those in the dark. He had never been so frightened by the green fluorescence that lit up inside.

Those sturdy black wolves leaped from the ground and tore the gargoyles that could not dodge from the branches. After a burst of crazy bites and tears, the body of the gargoyles was smashed into rubble. This With the wild offensive, Tailan's eyes straightened as she watched.

For Dathrohan, the current situation has changed to another form. He saw the tall werewolves give way to a path, and a slender figure carrying a green sickle came out of the dark fog, as if With the power of the wind, wherever she went, the mist was blown away.

It was a female werewolf. Her gray mane, sharp paws and a few white hairs on her cheeks made her look petite and cute. Dathrohan also noticed that the female werewolf and Other werewolves are different!

She has pricked ears and a wagging tail.

She is the leader of these werewolves and thousands of Timberwolves... She is a wolf!

The weird werewolf who recently gained fame in the Gilneas area, it is said that she wanted to realize the coexistence of humans and werewolves, but failed in the end.

But now it seems that this wolf has not failed. At least the werewolves around her have been restored to their sanity by some special method.

Being able to keep a clear head and use it to control the wild hunting instinct of werewolves is really scary to think about.

"Put him down, death knight!"

The voice of the wolf was hoarse, along with the wolf pack that had completely washed away the undead and formed a large encirclement around it, there were also more and more werewolves, those guys who jumped out of the forest, Dathrohan He moved his neck and held the epee in front of him.

There was an equally cold smile on his cold face,

"Want him? Yes, come and try to knock me down!"

A tyrannical trace flashed across Verind's face. She issued a woof threat. The claws of her right hand popped out one by one, while her left hand held the sickle behind her.

This action is the signal for the start of the war. The tall werewolf standing behind Verinde screamed to the sky, his vigorous posture was like a shadow, breaking through the surrounding fog, his legs ejected, like a sharp arrow leaving the string. , Pounced on Dathrohan one by one, as well as the surrounding wolves, as well as the wild werewolves who felt the enlistment of Goldrinn’s messenger. All the creatures present moved at this moment. It was truly great. scene.

Taelan was almost suffocated in this scene! The howl of thousands of wolves made the Paladin's feathers count down. This is the mysterious power behind Dalyan? Is this the power of the Silver Dawn? Can they mobilize werewolves?

Dathrohan wielded the heavy sword, the energy of death hit the sky overwhelmingly, mixed with the cold wind and cones of ice, blocking the space around his body into a dead Jedi, but that is the case, facing the extremely fast werewolves. During the siege, Dathrohan was caught with many wounds in an instant.

Those werewolves wearing leather armor are very difficult to deal with. They are not like those wild werewolves fighting alone, but a very organized group attack, which makes their danger instantly rise to a higher level, under the wild hunting attack. , Dathrohan even had to choose defense. After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and even a large-scale death energy burst, it is difficult to hit these agile guys.

After Velind joined the battlefield, Dathrohan’s situation became even more difficult. Her power may not be as good as Dathrohan, but the sharpness of the Goldrinn sickle in her hand became her biggest assassin, just after four collisions. , An obvious crack and gap appeared on Dathrohan's door giant sword. Once the weapon was cut off, the battle was destined to become even more difficult.

So Dathrohan chose another way of fighting!

He broke through!

To break through in the direction of Tirisfal, in the spiritual connection of the natural disaster, Kurtaz is quickly rushing to this direction with another undead. As long as Dathrohan and the undead meet, these werewolves will not be threatened!

The heroic death knight wants to break through, no one can stop it!

The wolf pack was opened in a few seconds. Dathrohan strode forward. The thick blood-red mask helped him resist the wolf pack's attack, but it was not easy. The group was dispatched. Hunting by wolves rarely fails. These top predators in the wilderness know how to hunt, so Dathrohan's breakthrough is very difficult.

From time to time, werewolves walking around stood in front of him, seriously delaying his progress.

The death knight can only use the large-scale wind impact and death coil to repel them again and again, and even sweep the surrounding ground with pure death energy to clear the way forward for himself.

So after you chased me for ten minutes, Dathrohan's face was delighted by the weird cry from the sky. It was the cry of the bone gryphon. It was the standard flying mount of the Death Knight Legion, but when those dozens When the skeletal griffin slowly landed, Dathrohan's complexion changed drastically again, because he did not feel the same kind of breath from these death knights!

Although they were all fighters wielding the power of death, the death knights who belonged to the undead natural disasters and led the same force were obviously not companions.

Thassarian jumped down from the bone gryphon, and other death knights followed him, and Dalyan, the young warrior saw Mo, who was carried by Dathohan on his shoulders. Gleny, the anger blade in his hand was also tightened.

"Let him go, or kill him! Dathrohan."

Thassarian’s voice was cold and could not hear any emotional fluctuations at all, "You and I know that a paladin like Mograine can only be transformed by Frostmourne himself. You don’t have that ability, so you We can try to kill him, maybe all we get is a corpse."