Azeroth Trail of Light

Sylvanas pierced a black arrow directly into Glass’s forehead. The violent eruption of vines almost broke through Glass’s head. The severe pain caused the natural disaster dogs to completely lose their minds. The door that bound it was opened by Dick and the others, and the monster rushed out, biting off a lich's head in the first bite.

Then there is chaos!

No matter how weak Glass is, it is also a creature that Kel'Thuzad has personally transformed, and coupled with the lava dog’s natural tyrannical vitality, it is very lively and driven by the pain of the death knights who flock to it. There was no reason at all, and he rushed all the way, and soon took the undead who were stationed in another direction.

With only a few death knights left in place, Dick and the others jumped out of the distortion of the light of the leafy shadow, killed these hapless guys one by one, and then pushed open the secret dusty door.

To be honest, Dick already has a guess about the pain Uther suffered, because judging from the content of the game, this hall is obviously the big OSS of the Naxxramas structure area, the seat of the stitching giant Tadius, in the game The suffering that Ritadius suffered is simply unimaginable. It is said that he was a talented human paladin who was captured by Kel'Thuzad for human experimentation, and finally turned into a super giant suture monster.

When he opened the door, Dick was ready to see an unrecognizable death knight Uther who had been transformed, but to his surprise, this was supposed to be covered with electrodes and various grids, just like science The place like the weird laboratory is now blank!

No, it's actually not blank. When he saw Uther, the death knight tied to the wall, Sassarian was excited to walk in, but was stopped by Dick.

"Don't go! It's dangerous!"

The death knight was stunned for a moment. He raised his head and glanced at the empty room except Uther, and looked at the paladin suspiciously. The paladin raised his left arm, took off the glove, and the silver fist. The surrounding air was distorted by the scorching temperature.

The Silver Fist was warning, this room was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and the power of non-order surged in it. Obviously, that was not the power of the Lich King.

Seeing the suspicion in Sassarian's eyes, Dick let go of his right hand and made a "please" gesture. The death knight snorted and strode into it, but the moment he entered the room, Sasa Li'an's face changed drastically. This half-hero death knight seemed to be carrying an invisible heavy burden at this moment. He shook his head as if he was drunk, trying hard to control his body, but in a difficult situation. After taking a step forward, he still held his hands on the ground, and his whole person knelt down there.

"Snapped"

A scorching right hand was placed on the shoulder of the trembling Sassarian. The hot temperature was transmitted to the death knight's body through the armor, and his flesh and blood was about to scorch, but Sassarian felt comfortable. His chaotic mind was also awake for a moment,

"This... what is this? That whisper... I seem to see the abyss!"

The death knight asked with difficulty, Dick lifted him up and sent him back out of the gate.

"That's the power you don't understand, you are right, that is the power of the abyss."

The Paladin glanced at Thassarian and the others.

"You defend yourself. When I rescued Uther, Anna opened the portal. We are short of time."

After speaking, Dick strode towards the death knight who was tied to the wall in a "big" shape. The power of order spontaneously opposed the power of non-order, and a thin silver light curtain lit up beside him. , The effect of Northenfogg’s potion was dissipated, and Dick returned to his original appearance. Uther in front of him had lost his life. This was normal, because he was an undead, but he didn’t react at all. It's not normal.

Dick has prepared for the worst. If he finds traces of Uther's transformation, he will immediately abandon his plan to rescue him. The threat of the ancient gods is too great, and now Dick can’t bear Kerr. Which one Sugar admired, if it was C'Thun who was already dead, the situation would be better, but if it was Yogg-Saron or N'Zoth, the situation would be too bad.

Those two ancient gods were the worst and no weaker than C'Thun.

But when Dick approached Uther, the Paladin’s nervousness eased a little. Uther was not unresponsive. In fact, he was still resisting. Dick could even feel Uther’s mentally invisible roar. .

But how can an epic hero persist for so long under the whispers of the ancient gods?

Is it really Uther's talent?

Dick didn’t know, but at the moment he reached out and wanted to touch Uther, a black light burst from the death knight’s body. Dick didn’t even have time to dodge and saw the sharp one. The blood-red sword slashed down, and the next moment, An Wei Na's cold snort also sounded.

The golden light rushed out from Dick's body, the golden fire of justice and the blood-red bone sword intertwined, sending out sharp shocks and a series of beating sparks.

The golden high elf girl in the form of Anvina guarded Dick, and the paladin looked at the bone sword floating beside Uther in shock. Its twisted spiral blade was full of weird and evil power, and it was sealed on both sides. Seven of the runes gleamed in the room.

This scene also caused the people outside the gate to exclaim. Sylvanas had already opened the bow, but Dick waved to stop it.

"Apocalypse, is this magic sword actively protecting Uther?"

Dick looked at the bone sword floating in front of him with some collapse. This was the most evil artifact, cast by the demon of Nathrezim full of lies and deceit, and attacked the Nathrezim ancestor in the Dark Titan. Time is lost, the magic sword that never obeys, the villain who devours souls for fun.

Such a guy will obey? Will he even separate his own power to protect the sword bearer?

How attractive is Uther?

This thought was flashing in Dick's mind. He looked at the death knight whose whole body was wrapped in blood-red light. His previous doubts had been solved. If it were the energy of the apocalypse, everything could be explained. This evil Different weapons can indeed temporarily resist the invasion of the ancient gods at the soul level. Coupled with Uther's own steel will, even if he is trapped by the whispers of the ancient gods, persisting for 2 years is not an impossible task. .

"Ka Ka Ka"

Dick moved his hands a bit, and said to Anvina, who was carrying a silver warhammer beside her, and transformed herself into a set of golden judgment armor with light.

"I have to find a way to get Uther out. Can you help me block the Apocalypse temporarily?"

Anwina snorted dissatisfiedly, and the golden holy flame appeared beside her, which was bigger than the scene where Dick urged the holy flame.

"Please, idiot, remove the word "?"! It's Master Anwina!"

After speaking, the spirit of the sun rushed towards the apocalypse with the warhammer in a manner...then it was cut back to Dick by the flexible three swords of apocalypse,

"Cut... This disgusting thing is quite capable, Master Anwina is going to make a real move!"

After speaking, he once again used his horrible martial arts and Tianqi Ping Pong to play together. Dick saw that he was a little sad. If it wasn't for Anwina who is the spirit of the sun, she would not be afraid of hacking and piercing, just the few shots just now. In the confrontation, she had ten lives that were not enough for the apocalypse.

However, Lord Anvina is also considered brave in combat, but it is really like a brown sugar, entangled the Apocalypse, and gave Dick a chance to do it. The Paladin moved his fingers and quickly drew out the Wind Chaser, which would restrain Uther. Er's chains were cut off, putting the death knight aside, and putting his left hand on his forehead.

He must be awakened, otherwise Apocalypse's harassment alone would be absolutely unbearable. Not everyone is An Vena, and even the current Apocalypse can't bear it with a slash from the front by the death energy.

And the moment the power of order followed Dick's left arm into Uther's body, the paladin seemed to have fallen into C'Thun's dream, and fell into a certain illusion.

It was foggy all around him, and a voice whispered in his ear,

"Ah, another lost lamb in a dream, wait, you still have the breath of C'Thun, that is its wailing before death, ahaha, the murderer has been punished, great, I like you , Little guy, for the sake of you killing C'Thun, I decided to fulfill your wish, say, what do you want?"

Dick's face changed drastically, because this voice, this very similar to C'Thun's whisper, but an unusually lively voice, was the voice of a woman, and the ancient gods had no gender, but...

He understood who this voice was, and he also understood who Kel'Thuzad believed in, **** it!

"Are you... Sataras?"

"Oh, after tens of thousands of years, there are still creatures remembering my name? But...that's not my name, it's just a code name, tusk tusk, my mood suddenly feels bad again, but the promise has to be fulfilled, say Right, what do you want?"

Dick gritted his teeth.

"Release the soul of this death knight, I need it!"

Silence... After a few seconds, the voice sounded again,

"Ah, you are really a greedy guy. There are few tough souls like this now. His resistance has brought me memorable fun, but since it's a promise, let me give it to you..."

After speaking, the gray dreams around Dick suddenly shattered, and Uther beside him opened his eyes in a burst of uncomfortable coughing. With blue eyes, the death knight saw Dick and turned away in disgust. Ended up,

"I saw the Paladin as soon as I opened my eyes. This is really bad luck!"

After he finished speaking, he beckoned, and the apocalypse who was violent at Master Anwina flew back to his hand. The death knight propped up his weak body with a bone sword. Just as he was about to speak, Dick heard the female voice again. Speaking cheerfully in my ear,

"The promise is fulfilled, little guy, but I'm a little annoyed, so show me a drama, if it can satisfy me, I can give you some more gifts!"

In the next moment, Kel'Thuzad’s low voice swept across Naxxramas.

"The intruder is in the construction zone! Everyone! Stop them for me!"

In this second, the light of the teleportation technique in Jaina's hand was suddenly extinguished like a candle shining in the wind, and then the sound of the death horse's hoof stomping on the ground. Judging from the vibration, the death knight They definitely came out in full force.

"Damn it!"

Dick cursed and reached out and took the Wind Chasing Sword in his hand.

"Ready to fight, brothers! The hardest time is here!"