Chapter 267: [Sword Blade Ice Storm] (2800 Monthly Pass)

But before the leader of the Sword Master could breathe, he fell to the ground, blood gurgling from various wounds on his body, and soon added a fresh red to the already red-stained floor. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With his head held high, the only remaining eye open, he opened his mouth with three broken fangs.

"Human mage, you killed the Fireblade Clan chief Dar* Triple Bloodblade, can I know your name?" said Dahl coughing up blood, in a deep voice, in orc language.

"Duke Marcus, deputy commander of the Lordaeron League. Duke replied in the lingua franca of humanity.

"It turned out to be you......" The great Fireblade Clan chief slowly closed his eyes.

Duke was silent.

A few seconds later, the kings who came to their senses, Wendthor and Gavinrad, let out a mixed roar.

"Oooo

Is this the joy of the rest of the disaster?

Is this a roar in praise of heroes?

Or is it both?

Nobody knows!

Anyway, when the guards on the mountainside were nervously holding their swords, and the two Councillors Kenrito arrived desperately, they saw such a scene full of blood and accidents:

In the sky, the remains of the orc Sword Master, which had long been cut into pieces, fell down in a ping pong.

On the ground, the bodies of the kings' guards and attendants lay on the ground. Miraculously, none of the truly significant people died in this assassination.

The kings may have been as ghostly as Aiden, limp and shivering in the blood.

Perhaps trembling like Terenus found a chair to sit down.

Or maybe Gene and Solas, with their swords on their swords, gasping for air.

The guards were in a mess and at a loss.

"Calm! All the Assassins have been slain by me! Leading the way is the Triple Bloodblade, the chief of the Clan Fireblade. It's all right now!Don't mess around!All the guards, defend your king in a guard formation. I'm not sure if there are any assassins left. ”

After a pause, Duke also sat down a little dejectedly: "Crassus, I'll leave it to you here." Inform Lothar that the army was given command to him. Kel'thugad, please go back to the mage group. ”

After arranging everything, Wendsol hurriedly came up to help the paralyzed Duke: "Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a little out of strength, those sword saints are not easy to deal with. ”

"Are you hurt?" Gavinrad had a fever on his face, and he could barely do anything just now. In the [Divine Protection] state, he cannot use weapons. He might be able to heal the kings with the light, but the problem is that if the kings are killed in an instant, it won't be useful for him to have the light.

"No! I'm just a little out of my magic circuit, just take a break. ”

Duke's face was weak, but in his heart he was so ecstatic that he wanted to jump up and shout three times:

"Master, I sent it!"

"Master, I sent it!"

"Master, I sent it!"

No, it's just the paragraphs in the system prompt:

"Congratulations, host, you have extracted mystical power from the souls of many Sword Saints of the Fireblade Clan. You have obtained the mystery of Mirror Imagery. You can now use the advanced version of Mirror Image, True Mirror. ”

"Your temporary special abilities [Plunder] and [Lucky] have come into play. You have extracted the true meaning of the Blade Storm from the soul of Dahl*Triple Bloodblade. Your [Ice Shield] and [Rapid Avalanche] combine to form a new combo [Sword Blade Ice Storm]. ”

"[Blade Ice Storm]: This is the magical version of Sword Storm of Blades, where you can condense your icy aura into countless razor-sharp blades, slowing and slicing all enemies within the storm's area to shreds, and the power increases as your ice circuit increases. However, this is a very extreme form of magic, and at the cost of overloading your fully open ice circuit for a short period of time, you will not be able to use any ice magic for the next three days. ”

What is it!?

This is clearly a big killer!

Woohoo! I hate that I don't have a high-level ice circuit, otherwise this move would be many, many times more powerful.

Thinking of this, Duke felt a little resentful again.

The Sun King's arcane fire circuit is indeed blowing up the sky, but the problem is that there is no ice system. Duke rummaged through Medivan's lair for a long time, but he couldn't find an advanced mode for cultivating the Ice Circuit.

Suddenly, Duke remembered the arrival of Antonidas, the old grandfather of Frost. Also specialized in all three systems, Antonidas prefers water and ice magic. Just look at his frenzied water elemental summoning spells, and you can see how good a bunker his ice circuit is.

But...... Doesn't seem to be easy to get!

Duke's mind was a bit of a mess, and by the time he came to his senses, the entire town of Southsea, no, should I say the entire Hillsbrad Hills was boiling.

"We've won!"

"Long live Anduin Lothar!"

"Long live Duke Marcus-"

The huge sound wave formed wave after wave of rage, wantonly hitting everyone's eardrums. From the northernmost refugee camp, to the assembly of reserve troops, to the vicinity of the headquarters, to the two hills that had just experienced bloody battles, to the pursuit to the beach, and even to the battleships on the sea, everyone raised their fists or weapons in their hands.

The spear is like a forest, the sword is like the sea, and thousands of wills converge into one sentence.

Long live the Union!

Whose tears are flying?

Whose anguish is cathartic?

The orcs, who thought they were invincible, were finally thrown into the hell of the loser with the concerted efforts of the seven human kingdoms, and their corpses were lying in wait for thousands of miles.

Those ugly and hideous faces, stiffened by the loss of life.

Those huge and terrifying bodies covered the ground of the entire Nanhai Town, covered the entire beach, and floated half of the sea!

The terrifying myth of the invincibility of orcs is shattered today, here!

"Hooray!" cheers from thousands of soldiers and civilians, the tsunami roared, and the sky swept into the sky!

"Hooray!" The huge cry seemed to bring the entire human world back to the past, once again recreating the invincible human empire under the banner of Emperor Soladin!

Four human kings walked over, and this time, instead of shaking hands, they embraced. If it weren't for Duke, they would have been the souls of the Fireblade Clan, forging a new myth of the Fireblade Clan with their noble lives.

It's a pity that it is precisely without that what ifs that the continuation of the alliance has been.

Old man Terenus pressed Duke's back and whispered, "I owe you a favor. If the Kingdom of Stormwind cannot be restored, come to me, I can lend you 100,000 troops, and wherever you conquer, it will be your fiefdom. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty Minethir, and if that ever happens, I will ask you for this favor. (To be continued.) )