"Rice* Frost Words, that idiot failed again?" There was no trace of blood on his face with a typical noble and elegant style. He wore a black black jazz cloak, held a bright red sword in his hands, and his blue and black armor was filled with black death spirit. He rode a skeleton war horse with two long white goat horns under his crotch. A terrifying figure appeared on the top of the hill facing the southeast beach.

Then, there were more figures with similar shapes.

They are the core combat power of Arthas, the Death Knights led by Baron Rivendale.

"The stormtrooper with arcane puppets as the arrow." Rivendale sneered, put on his iron gloves, and turned around: "This is the trump card with long ears. Let's go, I want a natural disaster victory one by one for His Majesty the Lich King!"

Behind him, the Death Knights in black armor pulled out their shiny long swords, and their deep eyes were filled with red light, and they all responded in a low voice: "With the will of Nayorzu."

They charged!

The seemingly thin skeleton war horses have agility and power beyond the imagination of mortals. They carry heavy armor and bear a fully armed knight, but they do movements comparable to those of apes.

Generally speaking, the beach battlefield that the heavy knight will never like is no different from the flat ground in front of the skeleton war horse.

Every step that shocked the earth's huge arcane puppets turned into clumsy puppets in front of the Death Knight. The Death Knights who flashed by at high speed quickly dismantled the war machines that the High Elves were proud of using their dark magic and exquisite weapons.

"In the name of Holy Light" is very clear that ordinary elves or rangers have no resistance in front of the Death Knight. A team of Silver Hands Knights led by the advanced Paladin Leadlin was at the forefront.

This made Rivendell frown, but he immediately smiled.

"Paladin! It's the fall of the Paladin, which is interesting!" The more devout the Paladin, the stronger the fallen. With the precedent of Arthas, the Lich King spreads such hints within the Scourge. If the strongest Paladin can be pulled into the water, the strongest Death Knight will be the strongest Death Knight.

More than one undead turned his attention to the Seven Saints of Silver.

Unfortunately, the seven Paladins, honored as the Seven Saints of Silver, are not cats or dogs. Except for Uther, who has been killed in battle, the souls of Tirio and Gavinlad are still trapped in Karazan, and the remaining Berval, Reginad, Saidan and Turayan are mostly commanders of one side, leading the army when they go in and out.

Further down there are Moglani and Abidis, which is also difficult to get started.

Now, Rivendell discovered a high-elf paladin whose qualifications were not inferior to the Seven Silver Saints, and he immediately felt happy.

Silently, Rivendell's skeleton war horse that was remembered by countless players in Du's world began to accelerate.

That was the speed that was almost at its peak.

What is even more incredible is that after accelerating to the extreme, Rivendell can actually unite his own people and horses, covering his own Death Knight's shadow to reach a point where he almost shuttles between shadows.

"Hammer of Anger!" Encouraging the holy light in his body, Leadrin knocked a death knight who rushed towards him at high speed into pieces with one hammer.

However, just as she used old and had not yet developed a new force, Rivendell's scarlet-handed sword arrived.

It was an angle she would never notice. One tenth of a second ago, in that position was her comrade, a male paladin with long golden hair. However, the sword edge of the sword avoided the male paladin's neck and passed through the hair behind his head, piercing Leaderin's carotid artery.

【Holy Shield Technique】!

Leaderin, who was too late to dodge or block, directly wanted to activate the Paladin's life-saving skill. But she was one step slower, and there were illusions in her vision, all of which were full of terrifying existences with fangs and claws.

Obviously, she was sneak attacked by a powerful warlock.

With the power of the holy light and the will that far exceeds that of mortals, the power of [Fear Technique] is not too strong, but it only slightly affects her movements.

The duel between experts is only one line away.

This is the difference between life and death.

Just as he was about to get into the sword, Leadrin saw the existence of the psychic dean who was sneaking into her, and another powerful enemy who was ranked in the league. He was no longer a human, but a lich.

Everything seems to have nothing to do with Leadline, because she is about to die, if no miracle happens...

That was...the arrow of thunder that was falling from the nine heavens.

At the critical moment, the first thing that arrived was the dazzling purple lightning. It was a full second delay, and it was the shocking sound of the ear drum.

"Bang!"

"Long"

Double shot!

But they hit targets of different distances at the same time regardless of order.

The dean Jiading used the [Flash] to dodge halfway, but when the light flashed, he was hit directly. A robe was blown to pieces, revealing the skeleton body with only ribs left.

Rivendell was not feeling well either. One of the horns of the undead war horse was directly blown off. The undead war horse, which could not withstand this destructive power, was blown away and threw Rivendell out.

"Silvanas?" the female knight shouted in surprise.

The agile Death Knight seemed unwilling to give up and directly used a dark magic on Leadline. But the female Paladin came back to her senses and directly offset the move with holy light.

"Kill that female ranger first!" Gading shouted, and Rivendell followed the change of target, turned over, and killed Sylvanas who was rushing toward him.

Their choice is generally correct. Compared with a Paladin, who has thick skin, thick flesh, and can add blood by himself, and drive invincible by himself, the Ranger is too crisp.

If you change to an ordinary ranger hero, the combined force of the Death Knight and the Magician will definitely be a ranger's nightmare.

Rivendale ran over and stretched out his left hand, trying to pull Sylvanas with the power of darkness. Unfortunately, he failed gorgeously.

According to Sylvanas's movements, his arm turned twelve times. In fact, Sylvanas, who was moving at high speed, made a total of thirty-six high-speed direction changes. Her speed was so fast that only a string of illusory afterimages remained behind him.

And every time the direction changes, three thunder arrows are shot out. Two are for Gading and Rivendell, and one is for the Death Knight who is trying to get involved in this peak duel.

These elite death knights are all strong men who fight hundreds of powerful men when released.

Unfortunately, in front of them is the stronger Sylvanas.

Gading couldn't stand it until the twelfth arrow. The 20th arrow began, and his body began to be blown by lightning. The remaining sixteen arrows were more like whipping corpses.

Rivendell didn't get much better either. He could split the arrows he shot, but could not filter out the powerful lightning. When he recovered from the paralysis effect of lightning, he suddenly found that a bowstring that looked as smooth as a bright moon had stuck on his neck.

The next moment, a pretty handsome head soared into the sky...
Chapter completed!