"Knort"

The moon-twisted blade of the Apocalypse blocked the paladin's sword, and the Death Knight's other palm erupted with a dark red light, grabbing him from his horse and slamming him to the ground.

He stomped on the paladin's belly with his cold, frost-covered boots, and with a flip of his wrist, the sharp blade pierced the paladin's heart.

He looked at those eyes full of hatred, and he shook his head:

"You provoked me first, so don't act like a bullied child..."

"Ahhh

The dying paladin let out a howl of pain, and the blood of his whole body was under Salen's control, and it was drawn from the wound like a moving blood shield, hovering around Tyrion's body, blocking him from the attacks of the furious paladins around him.

"It's like playing a game with a bunch of kids."

The King of the Dark Blades kicked the dry bones off his feet, and he shook the magic sword in his hand at Danas who was riding towards him on horseback. Thorbain Says:

"It's boring to take time out to learn some of the mage's spells, but it's useful, and I've learned some new tricks during this time... Like this one! ”

As he spoke, Tyrion took a deep breath, as if he was about to inhale all the air around him into his lungs.

The frost and death energy that swirled around him quickly converged in the air behind his head, and the moment Danas rushed over, a huge frost dragon reconstituted by death energy was suspended behind the King of the Dark Blades, and then the moment he exhaled, the lifelike frost dragon roared and rushed forward.

A visible storm of white frost erupted from the frost dragon's mouth, enveloping all beings in front of them in the bitter cold of death, as if clearing a path covered in ice for the noble King of the Dark Blades.

The moment the dying energy dissipated, Tyrion looked up and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

Before his eyes, the lively paladins were frozen in a wide frost path along with their warhorses, they were not dead, but the extreme cold and the ice that wrapped around their bodies temporarily made them temporarily lose the ability to move.

"Bang"

The King of the Blades swung his sword and slashed the nearest piece of ice to pieces, as did the paladins sealed inside... The blood did not spill out, and in this extreme low temperature, the blood was also frozen into crystal clear blood flowers.

"This trick is modeled after the spells of the ** masters... Dragon's Breath, I really like the magic model of this spell, I made some small "modifications". ”

Tyrion tapped the ice cube in his hand, and with an undisguised malicious smile on his face, he looked at Danas who was frozen in a single block of ice in front of him. Thorbain Says:

"For a good warrior like you, this move is not deadly, but I have strengthened the control of death energy, if you want to break free from this ice cube, it will take about 5 seconds, guess, what can I do in 5 seconds?"

"Bang"

As he spoke, a piece of ice was shattered by the Apocalypse, shattering like glass around Tyrion, and the frozen Paladin's head rolled down at the feet of the King of the Dark Blades, kicking it open.

Danas watched as he watched the scene, he saw Tyrion's malicious smile, he watched him walk towards another ice block with his sword in his hand, he gritted his teeth, and frantically drove the power in his body, the ice around him made a low clicking sound, and the black cobweb-like cracks spread rapidly on the surface of the ice.

"Bang"

The cold ice spikes flew in all directions like exploding rubble, even his eyebrows and beard froze together, and Danas's body trembled, the cold seeping through his skin into his flesh, but it couldn't stop his hatred.

"Stop! Stop it! ”

The general roared, staggering towards Tyrion's back, he raised his heavy sword, and looked fiercely at the King of Dark Blades, the moment the sword fell, Tyrion turned around, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the sharp blade with precision, the blade collided with his hand armor, and sparks jumped, but in the end it was fixed between Tyrion's fingers.

His ice-blue eyes stared at the panting Danas in front of him. Tolbane, he asked softly:

"You just can't give up, right?"

"Me! Won't give up! ”

Danas let go of his heavy sword, grabbed the short sword at his waist and stabbed at Tyrion in front of him, who did not dodge or dodge, allowing the dagger to smash on his armor, the rare essentia steel armor showed excellent defense at this moment, and between the sparks splashed, the dagger left a deep scratch on the armor, representing Danas's angry counterattack, but it did not hurt Tyrion even a single point.

"I appreciate your efforts, your determination, it's like the first time we met, I knew that you were a true warrior and I loved warriors!"

Hideous death energy poured out of Tyrion's body, holding Danas in front of him, he reached out and took the dagger from the general's hand, threw it aside, he looked at Danas seriously, and said:

"If we had been on a different occasion, at another time, like when I was alive, maybe we would have become very good friends. Unfortunately, you're in the wrong place. ”

"I wouldn't be friends with a guy like you at any time!"

Danas frantically struggled in the shackles of dark red energy, like a caged beast, his eyes bloodshot, and he roared madly:

"You are the real evil of a man like you, a man like you, who goes to war for no reason, who comes to destroy the good and the innocent who have long insisted on having it! You're a real madman! Did those people mess with you? Those who were killed by you! Do they have a grudge against you? ”

The angry questioning didn't stop Tyrion, and in the desperate and frantic roar of Danas, he personally beheaded the last frozen paladin, and then turned back to look at the general who was on the verge of losing his mind.

"I'm tired of telling other people about my mission over and over again, but one thing you're not wrong about, do I hate you? I hate..."

"I hate your senseless arrogance and ridiculous ignorance!"

Tyrion leaned down, reached out and ripped Danas's helmet off, tossed it aside, grabbed him by the hair, and whispered in his ear in a hoarse voice:

"Why are you here? Are you going to stop me? Are you going to beat me? You and your emperor... You may think that courage will allow you to defeat me, but it seems to me that maybe what you really need is a banana, because what you are doing here now, what you have done to defeat me, seems to me to be like a monkey show. ”

"Look at the few people you've brought! Do you really think someone like this can beat me? A general, a great knight, a warrior, some dwarves who can't even protect themselves, makes me think you're laughing at me. ”

Tyrion grabbed Danas by the hair and dragged his body as he walked step by step towards the crumbling walls of the Undead Fortress, his voice ringing in Danas's ears:

"It hurts, right? Don't worry, pain is followed by fear, they always follow you... Actually, I didn't plan to make a big deal in Kazmodan, because the dwarves are very useful to me, but I realized a problem, Danas, you and the emperor, you and your kings, maybe you don't understand why I'm here. ”

"They may think that the undead are similar to the orcs at the beginning, and destroying a Stormwind Kingdom does not seem to make you real, clear aware of the impending threat, so I intend to use your lives and the lives of your soldiers to send a message to your empire once again."

"Wow"

The blade of the Apocalypse was pressed against the neck of the general, and Tyrion kicked the general in the crook of the leg, forcing him to half-kneel on the crumbling wall, and he lifted Danas's head with the blade, forcing him to look in the direction of the Ironforge Keep, and the King of the Blades whispered:

"I want to remind them that if they don't unite and don't try to stop me with all their might, they may never have a chance to unite again... You see, I also want to help your empire, just like you, except that the disturbance I made may be a bit big. ”

"Boom"

Under the desperate and shocked gaze of Danas, the dwarven city halfway up the snow-capped mountains in the distance erupted with a loud sound like an earthquake, and with the naked eye, you could see billowing black smoke rising from the gates of Ironforge Castle, hovering in the air like a large black flag.

"Ahem..."

Danas felt a force choking his throat, it was a feeling he had never felt in his decades in the army, he was not familiar with this feeling, he hated this feeling, but at this moment, at the moment when the dwarves were about to crush the undead army on the battlefield, he saw with his own eyes that the last reason for the dwarves to fight for this was completely gone, and he saw that the dwarves who had the absolute advantage on the battlefield suddenly became dazed, lost and despaired, and became unmotivated.

He didn't know if Tyrion had arranged it on purpose, but he felt a shudder from within, a taste of fear... All this, everything they did, this battle, was meaningless, because the end, before the war began, was already predestined.

"You're scared, I can feel it."

Tyrion's calm voice rang out behind Danas, the cold blade sliding across General Danas's neck, and the King of the Blades whispered:

"Very well, this fear, I also hope that your king and emperor can feel it... Fear is a good thing, it allows cowards to burst out of power. ”

"You!"

Danas turned sharply at this moment, ignoring the wound on his neck cut by the blade, and in the midst of blood, he stared at Tyrion in a hoarse voice, and he asked:

"What the hell do you want! Answer me! ”

Tyrion looked down at him and said calmly:

"Didn't I say that? You see, I'm a very simple person, and I just want to bring you together... Then I was defeated and finally willingly joined our business. ”

This answer made Danas. Thorbain paused for a moment, but after a moment he shook his head with a relieved smile on his face:

"You know what? Your view of right and wrong is really very distorted, friend. ”

A smile also appeared on Tyryon's face, and he nodded:

"Yes, I know, you're not the first to say that."

"Huh"

The apocalypse slashed through his throat, the sharp blade didn't make Danas feel much pain, and before he died, a cold palm pressed against Danas's shoulder, and with that cold power seeped into his body, he heard a gentle voice as his soul gradually lost to darkness.

"Now, Danas. Thorbain, my favorite general, welcome to the Darkblade..."

Looking at Danas. Thorbane's body was wrapped in dark red death energy, and Tyrion nodded in satisfaction, as if he had completed a masterpiece, and he inserted Apocalypse back into the scabbard behind his back.

Standing on this collapsed city wall, he could clearly see this battlefield, the dwarves who had the upper hand just now had already left their low-hanging fruit victories at this time, and in the roar of the officers, they quickly followed the steam tank and retreated in the direction of the Iron Forge.

Obviously, they also realized that in this crazy "home-changing" strategy, they had fallen into the despicable trap of the undead while they were soaring.

What's the point of Ironforge falling into the hands of the undead, even if they wipe out all the undead here?

But the battlefield is like this, one side is defeated, is the other side's opportunity, although the lower knights and high knights suffered heavy casualties, but under the direct will of Tyrion, the scattered undead infantry on the battlefield were once again integrated, and counterattacked towards the human and elven legions who had lost support on both sides of the battlefield.

Judging by their numbers and equipment, they were victorious ... No, the hope of leaving this snow-capped mountain of death alive is very slim.

The battle to chase the north did not arouse the interest of the King of the Dark Blades at all, and after regaining control of the battlefield, he turned his head, calmly looked at a corner in the cold ruins behind him, and whispered:

"How long do you want to be there?"

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