The only thing that can deal with magic is more cruel magic.

This was already known when the orcs crossed the Dark Gate and stormed the world of Azeroth.

The human kingdom Stormwind Kingdom, which was destroyed by them, was also one of the seven human kingdoms, and also had its own mage organization, but at that time, the orcs had the Shadow Council controlled by Gul'dan, and in the face of warlocks who were born for war, human mages were vulnerable.

Although it was difficult for the orcs to achieve a decisive victory under the leadership of the Black Hand Great Chieftain, at least at that time, the orcs were stronger than the humans in the confrontation of magic.

It's a pity that after Orgrim came to power, he slaughtered the Shadow Council, and as a result, the magical power of the orcs was almost uprooted, and in the war against the Arathi Heights, relying on a small number of shamans, there was no way to fight against the united Dalaran mages, and because of this, the orcs were blocked in the wetlands and could not be saved.

That's why Orgrim needs the Death Knight, he needs the Death Knight to win for him, at least, to contain the destructive human mages who can even turn the tide of battle.

"Boom"

The last huge meteorite smashed into the orc's position, repelling the orcs who were united, and the orc soldiers who died under the 4 meteorites were at least 1,000 people, although it could not affect the situation on the battlefield, but this attack greatly boosted the morale of the human race, and also effectively blocked the incomparable offensive of the crazy orcs inspired by bloodthirsty magic.

Bloodthirsty magic has a duration... When time runs out, the weakened orcs who have overdrawn their vitality will only be left to be slaughtered.

However, such a large-scale strategic magic, in addition to the archmage with rich casting experience, also requires the coordination of many mages, and strategic magic is also a great test for the magic of the mage, and it cannot last forever, so there must be a certain time gap between the magic and the release of magic.

Seeing that the orc soldiers were forced back, the human commanders on the front line did not miss this excellent opportunity, they drew their swords, and led the soldiers to launch a counter-charge, as if to drive the orcs back to the sea in a wave.

And just as they re-entered the magic-ravaged battlefield, the shaking of the ground made the human infantry look at each other, this is the rhythm of the war horse stepping through the battlefield, no one understands this better than them, but the problem is... When did the orcs have knights?

"Not quite right! This magic... Déjà vu! ”

The resting human mage Khadgar, who was young, but already showing his old age, stood up suddenly, he felt an extremely familiar wave of magic, he turned his head, and quickly blessed his eyes with an eagle eye technique, and the next moment, he saw the situation faced by those human infantry on the frontal battlefield.

"Click"

The corpse of an orc warrior who had been pierced through the heart by a sword suddenly raised his hand, his corpse twisted and staggered up from the ground, like a sign, and the next moment, more dead bodies moved.

Human, orc, whole, fragmented, before the eyes of the terrified human infantry, those former opponents, former companions, imbued with evil forces, pounced on them again in a silent posture at the command of their new master.

Resurrection of the dead!

The warriors may be able to accept being hacked to death by the enemy's tomahawks, but they will never be able to accept being overturned by the dead, not to mention their companions, their brothers, among the distorted corpses.

Morale collapsed almost instantly.

"Hahahaha!"

Tallon. Riding on a death horse, the scepter in his hand pointing forward, as the second only Grand Karcist to Gul'dan, he can resurrect more than 100 warriors on his own, although the time for activity is limited, but at least until the magic dissipates, these dead corpses infused with the most vicious thoughts will become his best minions.

There is not only one Grand Karcist in the Death Knights, but with their combined efforts, an army of necromancers has broken up the formation of the human front line almost instantly, and these dead corpses let out the most terrifying wails, using weapons, claws, and teeth, clearing a way for them to charge between the fleeing human soldiers.

Stand in Talon. Tyrion behind the Blood Demon watched from the sidelines, he had no magic power in his body, even if he had the resurrection spell in his mind, he couldn't use it, and at the same time, he also had a disdain for this extremely inefficient resurrection of the dead.

He'd seen how the real Death Knights roamed the battlefield, the most powerful Death Knights didn't need spells at all, in the tumbling of necromantic energy, wherever they went, those dead corpses would be actively awakened, a Death Knight was an active necromantic army... Of course, that's for later.

"Huh"

Seeing that the Blood Demon had launched a charge, Tyrion drew the black heavy sword behind his backhand, followed closely behind, and slashed towards the mage troops behind the human army in the gallop of the death horse.

Death took away who he once was, took away all his positions, and those humans were no longer friends, nor enemies, but only targets to be killed, nothing more.

"Block them!"

The mages of Dalaran are well-informed, even if they have never seen a death knight, they can judge from the aura of these black-clothed and black-armored guys that these guys are dangerous!

There was little need for a reminder from the archmages, and in just an instant, more than hundreds of fireballs, arcane arrows, and ice arrows smashed into the Death Knights rushing in front of them.

The surging storm of magic came together as if it were about to tear apart these formidable Dark Knights.

"Boom"

The scorching fireball slammed into a Death Knight recruit and stole him off his horse, but in the shield of death energy, the scorching magic that could burn a cow in an instant, only slightly tore through his armor, and the next moment, he rolled back on his horse and charged towards the stunned mages.

More than 20 spells smashed on Talon. On the Bloodfiend's body, but failing to even break through the defensive shield on the surface of his body, he rushed into the scattered mages at great speed, the steel scepter in his hand swinging like a war hammer, and scooping a low-level mage who couldn't dodge.

The body that was smashed with her head flew upside down and smashed on the body of another mage, that hideous posture made the noble mage scream, she even forgot to bless herself with defensive magic, and the next moment, a black shadow rushed through her body, and her beautiful and noble head also flew into the sky in the blood splash.

When it fell to the ground, there was still an indelible horror on his head.

At the same time that the Death Knight rushed into the mage's position and scattered the mage's camp, the sword saints of the old Dahl's command also appeared from the concealment of the wind step, almost one by one, and cut down the mages who were running in all directions and fighting separately, and for a while, Dalaran's mage position was almost bloody.

"Khadgar! We meet again! ”

The Blood Demon slaughtered the low-level mages like a tiger, and he raised his head, and on the human face, the dark red eyes stared at the strange old mage in front of him, and he shouted:

"You shamefully escaped in Red Ridge Mountain, and now... Where else do you want to escape? ”

"Who the hell are you!"

Khadgar, a mage who had served in the Stormwind Kingdom, folded his hands together, and as he parted, he threw a spherical arcane bomb at the three death knights in front of him, and in a roar like a bomb, the dead bodies of the three recruits were completely torn apart...

When facing high-level mages, the Death Knight with a severely incomplete system is still not invincible.

"Bloodseeker, those archmages are slaughtering us!"

Tyrion rushed to the Blood Demon with the heads of the two mages, reached out and grabbed the scepter he waved, and said in a deep voice:

"You need to go there!"

The Blood Demon who was interrupted from the battle was very unhappy, but looking back, the strongest old mage of Dalaran, Antonidas, had a terrifying storm of magic circling on his body, tearing apart the bodies of several death knights in an instant, and he wielded ice magic in his hand, casting ice walls with magic power, and two orc sword masters who could not dodge were frozen in them.

Almost single-handedly, he protected a small number of fleeing mages, an opponent that ordinary death knights simply couldn't fight.

"Khadgar is yours to be! Don't let me down, Tyrion! ”

The Blood Demon viciously glanced at the high-level mage Khadgar, who was waiting for the battle, and took the reins of his horse, and led several death knights who were resurrected by the archcarcas, and surrounded Antonidas, the 19 death knights in the first generation except for Tyrion were the opponents who could really compete with veteran archmages like Antonidas.

"Khadgar! I've been looking for you for a long time! ”

At the moment when the Blood Demon left, Tyrion threw the two bloody heads in his hands at Khadgar's feet, his ice blue eyes looked playfully at the somewhat nervous high-level mage in front of him, in this battlefield, maybe only he knew what great things this young mage in front of him, who looked like a 50-year-old man, would do in the future.

But Tyrion's scrutiny was seen as a mockery by the extremely nervous Khadgar, and the young mage backhanded the staff that had not been taken out of his back, and with a wave of his hand, blue-purple magic runes pulsed between his fingers, and three whizzing arcane arrows rushed towards Tyrion's body from three directions.

"Bang"

The frost rune on the heavy sword activated, and Tyrion slashed down with one hand in one hand, death energy gushing out from the blade, slashing two arcane arrows into pieces, allowing the last spell to smash into his body.

Tyrion's open death shield was torn open by arcane arrows, but taking advantage of Khadgar's chanting spell, he manipulated his horse and rushed towards the mage in front of him, swinging his sword in his left hand and spreading the five fingers of his right hand like a black shadow.

The dark red rune flashed in the palm of his hand, and the gushing death grip clasped onto Khadgar's body, and the next moment, it dragged the terrified mage in the direction of Tyrion, and in front of his eyes, a black heavy sword stabbed rapidly.

"Bang"

Tyrion's sword slashed into a piece of hard ice, splashing two ice splashes, but it didn't hurt Khadgar's body.

He grabbed the reins of his horse with his backhand, turned around the battlefield strewn with corpses, and looked back at Khadgar, whose body had been actively sealed in a giant piece of ice, the frost magic that had allowed him to escape from under Tyrion's runic sword.

But by the time Tyrion charged again, the ice shield that had saved his life had dissipated.

Seeing the unusual Death Knight swing his heavy sword again, Khadgar gripped the staff with both hands, and the strange black eagle-headed staff rolled up a flaming light, and a huge fireball smashed towards Tyrion.

"Get out of here!"

The latter's eyes gleamed, and the moment before the fireball was added, his body jumped into the ground in the galloping warhorse, narrowly dodging the fireball, flipping on the ground for a few weeks, and the moment Tyrion stood up, the sword in his left hand swung a swirling death coil, shattering Khadgar's magic shield, and his right hand was raised at the same moment.

In the moment the magic shield shattered, Khadgar's body strangely disappeared in place, and the flashing spell took him to appear farther away from Tyrion, but the moment he appeared, dark red energy like a death grip gushed out, and the speed was extremely fast and wrapped around his body.

"Shut up!"

In Tyrian's rebuke, the dark red death energy did not drag Khadgar towards Tyrion, on the contrary, the death energy was like an invisible hand, pinching Khadgar's neck, and in the beating of the dark red energy light, it not only interrupted the chant he had just started, but also lifted the mage into the air.

Death Knight Spell - Stranding!

"You're too weak!"

Tyrion strode forward on the battlefield strewn with corpses, his black cloak stained with blood, with the hideous mask on his face, he looked like a real ruthless character, he looked at the mage in front of him, who had rolled his eyes in the strangulation of death energy, and was about to suffocate, he said in a hoarse voice:

"Medivan has given you a huge amount of his magic, but unfortunately, you won't use it yet... Your combat experience is a mess! ”

"You... How would you know... Medivan! ”

Khadgar's pained eyes flashed with shock and panic, and it was clear that what Tyrion said was the deepest secret in his heart.

"I know more than you think... I came to this battlefield for you! ”

Tyrion reached out and pressed it against Khadgar's mage robes, and he whispered:

"Medivan's Mage Tower, Karazhan... Give it the key, give it to me! ”

"Hugh... Don't! ”

Seeing that Tyrion mentioned the words Karazan and Key, the shock in Khadgar's eyes grew thicker, and he could no longer care about the situation, and crushed the hedron in his palm with difficulty.

The shattered light of space pulsed on his body, and the fierce light in Tyrion's eyes jumped as the mage was about to run, the fist of his right hand clenched violently, and an evil rune shattered in his palm.

Around the two of them, among the four dead mage corpses, the newly born death energy was triggered in a burst manner, like a crazy bomb, enveloping his and Khadgar's bodies inside.

"Bang Bang"

(Corpse Blast, the original version of the Evil Death Knight's damaging ability, which has nothing to do with Diablo...) Of course, if you have to talk about borrowing, I guess there is no problem. ）