Dawn of Lordaeron

Chapter 169 This is impossible!

You can search "Lordaeron's Dawn Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The sharp blade of the Holy Light penetrated the demon’s team. Several demon guards turned into flying ashes under the blade of the Ashbringer and the Holy Light. Tirion's body was also tilted, and he quickly supported himself with the Ashbringer. Let yourself not fall.

Dozens of demons have fallen in front of High Lord Tirion Fording, but what is desperate is that the number of Barnazar's troops is not reduced at all, but the demons that are pressing forward are several times more. .

Barnazar's claw pointed at Tirion, "Catch him alive and bring me the Ashbringer."

He had already seen that Tirion could no longer use even the slightest power of the holy light. The sword just now was Tirion's last resistance. Now even the holy light on the Ashbringer began to dim. Go down.

Tirion coughed twice and mentioned the Ashbringer again. His expression did not change at all, although the movement had already torn the wound on his body, and the poison of fel began to contaminate his body.

A Demon Guardian armed with a giant axe rushed forward. Tirion gritted his teeth and took a step forward, missing the falling axe blade, and waved off the Demon Guardian's right leg.

The unbalanced demon fell against Tirion. Tirion tilted his body to the side, threw the demon to the ground, and chopped off the demon's head with the Ashbringer.

However, after all this was done, Tirion’s physical strength was no longer able to support him swinging the great sword in his hand. The Ashbringer, who had never left his hand, fell to the ground for the first time, and the two Fel Rune Spears saw the right time to penetrate. Tirion's waist and shoulders were touched.

Tirion snorted, drew the dagger around his waist, and swept across the necks of the first two demon guards. Just as he wanted to move forward, he could no longer squeeze more power from his ruined body. His right leg weakened and he knelt on the ground on one knee.

He drew the spear from his shoulders and held it on the hilt, trying to get up from the ground, but his injuries were too serious to continue the fight.

"Fording, do you have any tricks?" Barnazar pressed his hand against his jaw, "Isn't it all right to kneel like this at the beginning? You will suffer a lot less."

"You... don't want to succeed!" Tirion gritted his teeth and grasped the hilt of the long sword, holding the Ashbringer in his other hand, and stood up tremblingly with power he didn't know where he got. ...Azeroth!"

Hearing Tirion’s words, Barnazar frowned. He felt that the life on this planet were all obsessive guys. The legion had already surrounded Azeroth. Do they think they could defeat the burning? Legion?

"Enough, go get him, the game is over!"

The demon guards formed a circle and walked slowly towards Tirion Fording. Tirion's eyes were firm, without fear or cowardice. After he set foot on the beach of the Broken Coast, he had already thought about the present ending.

The old man picked up the silver northern expedition army's battle flag from the ground, tied it to his back, and shouted with all his strength,

"The Argent Crusade, charge—!!!"

"boom!"

The huge warhammer condensed by the holy light fell from the sky and overturned the demon guards directly. The hard rocky ground was smashed out of a large pit several meters in radius under the fall of the holy light warhammer.

The demons who were in the drop of the warhammer instantly turned into ashes, as if they were swept by the blade of the Ashbringer.Yeye Chinese www.yeyezwxs.com

Tirion turned his head in astonishment to look behind him, and the strong and pure power of the Holy Light continued to flow from behind him. For a moment, he even thought that his former comrades were standing behind him again.

However, standing behind him was a mysterious knight with a hood, with a huge holy deed on his waist, and the warhammer in his hand was shining.

"This is... the armor of the old Lordaeron period?"

Seeing the familiar plate armor style, Tirion suddenly remembered the memories of his own dust-the gorgeous blue-gold armor base, and the delicate blue-gold cloak. In his impression, there was only one person. Will be dressed in such a decoration.

And that person was also forgotten by everyone, the cursed one.

"The Holy Light will never disappear. Your fel energy may not be able to save you a life today, Barnazar."

A clear voice spread throughout the ring, and Banazar stared at the mysterious knight who suddenly appeared. He was also very surprised now-who is this guy?The silver Northern Expedition in this valley should have been wiped out.

Even though there were more questions, Banazar didn't take the knight who suddenly entered the battle as a matter.

"Kill this reckless guy, I will use his head as an ornament."

Tirion was completely shocked, and he didn't even hear Barnazar's arrogant declaration. He didn't know if he was injured too badly and even had hearing problems. This voice...this voice is--

Alsace Menethil?!

Arthas stepped forward, and a blazing flame of holy light was ignited on [Vengeance of the Holy Light]. The wings of light composed of several holy lights stretched out behind him, and the holy light turned into a visor and integrated with the hood. In the eyes of the devil and Tirion, they could only see a holy knight wearing a golden faceplate and six light wings on his back.

The wings of the holy light fluttered, and Alsace shot out. The demon soldiers tried to come and surround Alsace, but with a wave of Alsace's left hand, a flame of holy light burst out, sticking to those The devil's body instantly exploded.

The flames became a piece of light, and Alsace’s figure disappeared from Barnazzar’s sight. The dreadlord twisted his neck, trying to find Alsace’s trail, but the light was so bright that those demons who couldn’t avoid it immediately It has become the fuel of the holy light.

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis came from behind him, and Banazar turned his body at the fastest speed, but he could only see the warhammer head stamped on his face.

A shocking sound of bone cracking came, and Barnazar’s skull was directly crushed in half by Alsace’s heavy blow. Although the demon’s powerful vitality did not allow him to die instantly, it just made his death process become It's more lengthy and painful.

His tall body was unbalanced under Alsace's slam, and the whole person leaned back. The split skull spattered liquids of various colors, but was evaporated by the burning light.

The other low-level demons had no time to react, and their commander was attacked by Alsace again. The revenge of the holy light fell like a meteor, tracing a golden arc in the air, and once again came to Barnazar’s head. An intimate encounter.

Barnazar's body completely lost its movement and was soft to the ground. His head was directly shredded by the tyrannical holy light and turned into a headless corpse that fell to the ground, and the blood dripped to the ground.

At the same time, the dreadlord's soul also escaped. He looked at Arthas in horror and screamed, "This is impossible?! Who are you!"