Azeroth’s Death Track

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Corpse explosion, which is one of the skills of the death knight in the evil specialization in the game, by destroying the corpses of the battlefield, to bring a ranged attack and a deadly epidemic to the opponent.

This vicious skill effect is absolutely terrifying on the battlefield.

The corpses used for corpse explosions are also very particular. The power of death in the bodies of soldiers who have just died is scarce. This kind of energy, which is very different from life, requires time to accumulate to fill the corpse, so this After the corpse was detonated, the damage was minimal, at most a variety of creepy diseases used to infect the death knight.

But if the dead body has been detonated for a long time, the effect is very powerful, especially before Tyrion arrived, the dark rangers who were resurrected by him were almost defeated by the Paladins. In frontal combat, these biases The agile warriors are not opponents of the powerful Paladins wearing plate armour.

But after they were hacked to death, their corpses full of death power remained, and became the most terrifying weapon of Tyrion.

Maybe... he designed it from the beginning.

After all, it is an action to hunt Paladins. How can we win the final victory without paying a high price?

"boom"

The power of a single corpse explosion is not great, but dozens of corpses explode at the same time. The huge and manic energy of death roars across all around, just like a terrible magic storm. The trees around the battlefield are Pushed down, the ground was blasted into a huge depression, like a real flesh bomb, the explosion effect is extraordinary.

In the flesh and blood, Tyrion reached up and picked up the epee on the ground, supporting his body, his eyes shining with fatigue, detonating so many corpses at once, for him, it was also a heavy burden.

And the effect... He looked up, a dozen or so paladins from the siege, and only two or three kittens were left, although they tried to protect themselves with the Holy Light when they exploded.

But the Holy Light is also strong. The Archbishop’s Holy Light and the Junior Priest’s Holy Light are definitely not the same. In the big explosion of this scale, those who can survive are the real elite of the Silver Hand Knights just formed.

"Cough"

A female paladin half-kneeled on the ground. Outside her body, the holy light had become extremely weak, and her armor was covered with disgusting flesh and blood. Her face was painful. Obviously, in the previous big She was also injured in the explosion.

And when she raised her head hard, it was Terion who was wearing black iron armor and indifferent eyes. The elven death knight still retained the former beauty, but after death, this beauty was added There was a heavy haze, and the long gray hair was scattered on his shoulders, and it seemed to have a strange beauty.

But the female paladin did not want to appreciate this beauty at all. She struggled to stand up and wanted to fight back, but the warhammer she wielded was easily struck by Tyrion, and the death knight’s arm was buckled on her slender waist, holding her Pulling towards his body, the next moment, in the struggle of the female Paladin, Tyrion kissed her neck with a strange intimate gesture.

But this is not an ambiguous intimacy, but the last gentleness of the horrific death.

"Ah!"

The Paladin issued an irresistible scream. The blood in her veins was drawn into Terion’s mouth by a terrible force. This energetic blood quickly exhausted the death of the death knight’s body. The strength is filled, and at the same time the desire for blood rising from his heart is satisfied.

Feeling the pain and blood flowing in the body, the struggle of the human female paladin is getting weaker and weaker, but just before she is about to die, Tyrion releases her.

"Poof"

The half-blooded female paladin fell to the ground, and her face was blanched, like a living ten-year-old.

"Well..."

Tyrion groaned comfortably, and there were still **** stains on the corners of his mouth. He reached out to wipe it off and looked at the female paladin under his feet. He crouched down and looked at her:

"Will you serve death with an undead body? Your blood is delicious..."

Faced with this temptation of life, the female paladin's eyes flashed a longing for life, but the next moment, when she saw the dead and wounded companion on the battlefield, a anger filled her eyes.

"Pooh"

She propped herself up hard and looked at Tyrion:

"Monster! Holy Light... The Holy Light will purify you!"

"It's a shame...but the sins of a dead person like me in the past 10,000 years are not as good as those of you living people who have done more in a day..."

Tyrion wiped the saliva with blood on his face, and he stood up, holding the epee with both hands, and then pressed hard.

"puff"

The blade of frost pierced the heart of the female paladin and nailed her to the ground, representing the withering of another warrior.

"Cough...cough"

A hard cough sounded behind Tyrion, and the death knight turned back and saw Gavinrad standing up from the ground. The crazy light that had haunted his body had been broken and was in a corpse explosion. , Tyrion controls the power of death and applies a large part of the damage to the big knight.

But Rao is so, but still fails to defeat his holy light.

"Call...Call"

He breathed heavily, holding the epee in both hands, and pointed the blade at Tyrion and Glokus, as well as the seven remaining dark rangers. At this moment, the situation turned over and he...represented the Holy Light He was surrounded by horrible cold darkness.

"puff"

Tyrion drew his epee from the body under his feet. He looked at Gavinrad in front of him, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes:

"It's really worthy of being the first generation of knights. It makes sense for Holy Light to choose you."

"Ha, do you think...do you think you can extinguish the Holy Light?"

Gavinrad’s situation is not good. In the explosion just now, he tried his best to protect other Paladins. The thin Holy Light caused his defense to be no longer invincible, but with the ancient healing deed, he The link to the Holy Light is far from comparable to other Paladins. When he put his left hand on the Holy Deed of the chest, another light fluttered in his palm and began to heal his body quickly.

"You...you are different from other death knights!"

Gavinrad's eyes fixed on Tyrion and Glokus in front of him. He said in a deep voice:

"Compared to them... you are the real trouble!"

"I enjoy your praise..."

The heavy sword in Tyrion's hand shook, and he looked at Gavinrad:

"But don't compare us to those miscellaneous things... defeating a group of sad plate warlocks makes you so proud, death is very dissatisfied with it...so, here we come!"

"Your death will be the first stepping stone to our rise!"

"Cough"

Gavinrad coughed and the Holy Light surged over him again, staring at the opponent in front of him:

"So, you two... are the real death knights, right? Only you two!"

"boom"

The body of the great knight was wrapped in the scorching holy light. At this moment, the great sword in his hand shone like a flame of fire. With a severely wounded body, he once again launched an unyielding charge of death, like it was 2 years ago. When Stormwind fell, he did everything to those orcs.

This is... a real warrior! Never fear, never retreat!

"Just purify you! The death knight...will not rise!"

"Holy Light...not extinguished!!"

Seeing the mighty knight rushing towards them, Tyrion shook his head regretfully, his right hand raised, as if turning the melody, an invisible attack swayed in the air.

"It's a pity that you have never fought a real death knight...you should heal your body first, not recklessly charge up."

"Bang"

Two muffled sounds, Gavinrad’s astonishing charge of the Holy Light was interrupted by the extreme pain rolling in his body, his body curled up in pain, his figure staggered to stay in place, difficult to use the sword handle Supporting his body, he opened his mouth and a burst of boiling blood spewed out.

The epidemic of blood exploded in his body, and with the ability of Sarin to draw blood, a third of his blood was boiled in an instant.

Death Knight Skills-Boiling Blood

"boom"

Glokus didn't let this opportunity go. He stepped forward, and the heavy steel scepter in his hand smashed from top to bottom, slamming Gavinrad's body to the ground, and the armor-blade blade on the scepter was torn apart. With the sturdy armor of the Grand Knight, this blow almost completely defeated his defense.

Gavinrad avoided difficult follow-up attacks from Glokus. He was like a dying beast, still unwilling to give up his last hope, until Tyrion also brought the rune sword into the battlefield, and those who had already pulled Opened the battle bow, silent and deadly dark rangers.

"You don't understand the horror of the death knight...you have no chance. Gavinrad, my former comrade...may you go all the way!"

"Hugh... Hugh! Hugh wants to defeat... Holy Light!!!"

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Ten minutes later, the limped Serent returned to the battlefield that had been completely quiet. Tyrion leaned against the tree trunk to rest. The silent dark rangers converged on the body of the battlefield. There were 7 dark rangers. There are only 4 left now.

Not far from their eyes, Gavinrad knelt on the ground halfway, even when death came, he was still holding the epee in his hand, dying like a real paladin.

Glokus fell to the ground not far from Gavinrad. The death knight's chest was cut with a completely torn burnt wound by the Holy Light, so that Glokus was almost unknown. Ang's body was also covered with the burn of the Holy Light.

The first knight was just like a beast, even if it was weakened to the extreme by Tyrion, in the final counterattack, it also brought unbearable losses to Tyrion’s small group...Fortunately, he was still died.

Tyrion almost drained all the blood from the body of this great knight before he was able to defeat him sheltered by the Holy Light. Although his mouth was stiff, in fact, Tyrion knew better than anyone, relying on the Holy Light Paladins who believe in warfare are still much more powerful than the death knights with severe systems in the early stages of development.

The Holy Light is almost a shared belief in the entire human world, which also determines that the recruitment of Paladins is bound to be much easier than death knights.

If it can, before his death knight really grows, he still has to avoid confrontation with the paladin group...or, he will really stand opposite the paladin until he researches how to corrupt the paladin. on.

"You let him run away?"

Tyrion asked without raising his head. This question embarrassed Serent. He whispered:

"I killed a griffin, a lunatic dwarf, and the mage shot an arrow and stabbed me, but he finally ran away... Unfortunately, I failed to completely kill him."

"Your initial battle is disappointing, Serent!"

Tyrion stood up and stepped forward, carrying Glokush's body almost torn by Gavin Radd behind him. He looked back at Serent, and there was a trace of grief in his ice-blue eyes:

"You still have the chance to prove yourself, but you remember...I don't care what you think in your heart. In my knighthood, no waste is needed!"

"I...I will prove myself!"

Serent gritted his teeth and said something, but Tyrion was uncomfortable, and he shrugged:

"Bring the corpses of the Grand Knight, and since the mage ran away, the human reinforcements are estimated to arrive soon. Throw these corpses here, we should go!"

"By the way, take me to see the body of the Griffon. I think we may need a new batch of mounts."

On the other side, in the remote city of mages, Dalaran, in this city that has been established for thousands of years, mages have formed a well-established order. Any teleportation magic that enters the city from outside will be imported In the teleportation hall, as a strategic place, there is always a mage sitting here.

"Om"

The magic of teleportation shattered. At the next moment, the young mage with blood all flew out of the teleportation light, and fell into the clean teleportation hall. This scene surprised the wizards who were watching the portal. He rushed over to help the mage, and when he faced him, he saw the fierce wound on the young mage's abdomen.

The wound was frozen by some kind of force, and the blood in his wound felt abnormally boiling.

"Who are you! Tell me your name! Who attacked you!"

"I...Ronin...is a death knight! The death knight attacks...Go to save...Go to save Gavinlad...knight."

"puff"

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