After a scream, Arthas's voice floated down again: "Ask again, don't you dare, or don't you accept." ”

Don't dare, that is, dare to be angry and dare not speak.

If you are not convinced, you will be open to your face.

If Anastrian had been the chieftain of the tribe, at least there would be a Sal in front of him.

But now he has no barrier, and he can only use his thin body to face the Lich King who has mastered the survival and destruction of his soul.

He trembled, and in his empty eyes, two faint soul fires kept trembling, as if they were screaming.

"I obey! Of course I do! I am the most loyal servant of His Majesty the Lich King!"

Arthas was unmoved, he shook his head: "In the past, Naozu always liked to use absolute soul control. He had thought that as soon as the living stepped into the realm of death, they would fall under his absolute mastery. Clearly, he was wrong. ”

The Sun King trembled.

Alsasto tilted his head sideways at the chin of his helmet: "You and your Forsaken once broke free from Naozu's control, which is the best proof of this. Therefore, for those strong people who have cultivation value, I am more inclined to let them slowly degenerate. Only the depravity of one's own will is the deepest and most complete depravity. For example, I used to be, Malygos now, and...... You ...... in the future"

The cold words pierced directly into the deepest part of Anastrian, making his soul tremble even more.

"Actually, I was a little surprised that you found me. I don't know why you feel insecure in the tribe. Since you have chosen to trade, to be my subordinate and thirst for power, I will not break my word. With that, Arthas slowly stepped down from the Ice Throne, and with each step he fell, the metal leg armor made a "clang" sound as it collided with the ice, each of which was like a giant hammer, striking Anastrian's soul.

Arthas walked up to the Sun King and stood still: "Lift up your head, my servant. ”

The Sun King still shuddered, and he raised his rusty vertebrae, so that his skeletal face was facing Arthas. He couldn't see anything, only the two ghostly eyes that looked like ghostly fire in the gap of the full-length helmet.

If he could still swallow saliva, he would definitely make a "grunt" sound at this moment. It's a pity he can't.

It was a coercion and coldness that could freeze even a soul, and Anastrian felt so small in front of Arthas.

At this time, the Sun King noticed that Arthas's free left hand was holding an ice crystal skeleton.

"It's ......"

Arthas's icy laughter came from under his helmet and pierced directly into the Sun King's soul: "You want to take refuge in me, I will allow it." But I use my soul mudra to make it impossible for you to betray me again! But I didn't promise that it wouldn't make you feel pain. ”

By this time, Anastri's body was already shaking like chaff, and he could no longer control his soul and body, not even a drop of magic element.

A [Death Grip], Anastrian's entire bone had been lifted lightly, hanging in the air.

The Lich King's chuckle sounded like a ghost: "Ten years! The other one of my souls is imprisoned in this little skull, unable to go anywhere, completely unable to connect with my body, and can only endure a hundred times the extreme pain that my body can endure, tormented by cold, crampedness, and extreme pain. Of course, this thing can also greatly increase your mental power, and as long as you merge with this thing, you will be a real demigod. ”

Arthas's laughter grew louder: "How's it going? Happy? ”

"No...... No, I ......" In that private deal, Arthas promised to turn him into a demigod. Knowing that this would be the end, Anastrian might as well continue to hide in the tribe, even if his dirty deal with Kil'Gardan is exposed, maybe he can continue to hide in the corner of the New Undercity.

Becoming like this is simply a great death for yourself!

"Come on. You should be happy. Duke has too many demigods, and I need more powerful demigods as my helpers. With that, Arthas directly pressed the ice skeleton that had imprisoned Neozu in the first place into Anastrian's face.

"Click-"

What does it feel like your facial bones to be slowly crushed inch by inch?

Even though he was no longer alive and had lost his nervous system, the pain of his soul still brought Anastrian to the brink of collapse.

He wanted to scream, but he couldn't!

He wanted to resist, but he couldn't.

He could only watch as the seemingly fragile icy skull crushed his entire skull.

He felt that he had lost something forever. He didn't know what it was, but he had a vague sense that it must be something very important.

It took Arthas five minutes to crush the poor creature's skull into powder. An icy wind blew, and the bone meal scattered on the ground was blown away.

Above the Sun King's body, there was now a completely different pure white ice skull.

The bones that had long since lost their lives kept making funny convulsions under the stimulation of the scurrying dark power, and even had a lot of anti-joint behavior.

Arthas suddenly wanted to laugh.

Laugh when you want.

"Hahahaha-" The arrogant laughter that seemed to dominate all beings in the world echoed around the Frozen Throne, and then floated to the entire Icecrown Fortress, constantly echoing.

All the high-level undead who could express their feelings were stunned for a moment, and then immediately followed Arthas, letting out an ugly laugh like a night owl.

"Hahaha!

How long have you laughed?

Arthas didn't know, he just knew that he was in a good mood.

Looking at the undead creature on the ground, still writhing ridiculously, Arthas instructed the Blood Queen, "When he is back to normal, I want all the information he knows." Alliance, Tribe, and Temple of Dragon's Sleep. ”

"Yes!" the Blood Queen Lanather bowed.

On the other hand, the Coalition's emergency throne meeting was full of discussions.

Some advocate a slow-down, while others advocate a high-rise strike.

Obviously, no one can convince anyone.

The strength of the Scourge Legion is still terrifying.

After the capture of Scourge City, Arthas pulled almost all the low-level undead out to attack the Alliance's position.

According to conservative statistics, there are still more than a million elite-level skeletons. The number of undead creatures at each level cannot be counted at all.

The addition of Anastrian and Dranos to the Scourge also meant a considerable amount of information leakage.