Lost in Azeroth

"Of course I know that there is one next to this palace, but the environment underneath is extremely bad." Medili frowned involuntarily, obviously thinking of a bad memory.

"Oh, take me to see."

With Medieri leading the way, the two soon came to a hidden cave.

These crypts had obviously just been dug, and the soil hadn't even dried out yet, and the black holes exuded bursts of rotting stench.

"Don't go down, just wait for me up there. If I haven't returned in an hour, you will leave immediately. Maybe I was already waiting for you in Dalaran with the teleportation scroll at that time." Su Chen smiled and stopped. Medili who is going to go down with him.

"But you are alone..."

"Don't worry, the paladin's life-saving ability is not worse than that of thieves."

"Well, then, you have to be more careful, especially the person who pretends to be you, he is deep underground, there seems to be an extremely empty underground hall." Medieri warned.

"Really...I'll be careful." Su Chen smiled. In fact, one of his goals is the person who pretends to be himself. If he is just a Dreadlord, then he can forcibly stimulate the intellectual brain's advanced authority. Kill it, and then immediately teleport to Dalaran.

Su Chen endured the strong stench and entered the underground cautiously. He soon discovered that these underground caves were as extensive as Medili said, and it was far easier to get lost than Undercity.

Obviously, the undead had not considered planning at all when digging.

"This place will get lost even if it has a map..." Su Chen thought to himself, but he wasn't very worried about it.

With the detection ability of the intellectual brain, darkness does not affect him much, not to mention that there are no other people around at the moment, and he can use some power that is inconvenient to show in front of outsiders.

For example... the control ability of Frostmourne!

There are many undead patrolling in these underground passages, of course... it is possible that these undead themselves have lost their way.

It doesn't take any effort to control the ordinary undead in these crypts, as long as you get close to Frostmourne, you can easily control it.

It's a pity that these ordinary skeletons and ghouls have no memory at all, and they can't get any information from them, so they can only be scattered as cannon fodder to explore the way.

In fact, he was able to use Frostmourne’s powerful control over the undead in the previous battles, but if he controls the undead army to fight, it is easy for others to misunderstand others, and even make it difficult for him to clarify his identity. Relapse into crisis.

Su Chen didn't know how long he had been walking in the dark, but it was certain that he had gone deep into the ground. Seeing that the surrounding crypts were getting bigger and bigger, he had obviously begun to approach the center.

A large empty area suddenly appeared in front.

"Is this the underground hall that Medierli said?" Su Chen was slightly startled, and quickly stopped, preparing to use the skeleton he controlled to explore.

However, to his surprise, the skeletons lost control after only a few steps.

At the same time, an old and slightly hoarse voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

"I saw you!"

"Be careful, there are powerful mental power fluctuations!" Zhi Nao's warning also suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Who is it?" In the darkness, Su Chen was already standing with a sword, and Frostmourne exudes cold light in the darkness.

"Frostmourne has no effect on me... Arthas, you belong to me, and your escape is futile. Accept your fate." The old voice continued to ring in my ears, as if directly appearing again. Deep in the soul, it is difficult to resist.

"Ner'zhul?!" Su Chen's complexion changed instantly, and Frostmourne in his hand began to tremble, as if to break free from his control.

"Could it be that Ner'zhul himself came? But how could the Lich King leave the Ice Throne?" Su Chen had already set off a stormy sea in his heart. He tried to get the brain to explore the situation in the hall ahead, but the distance was a little too far. , With Zhi Brain’s current capabilities, this distance cannot be reached.

Su Chen tried to move forward, but just after taking a step, he felt Frostmourne in his hands trembled more violently.

If he took a few steps forcibly, perhaps he would no longer be able to hold the sword in his hand!

"My Arthas, I don’t know why you know so many secrets, but since you know the existence of the Burning Legion, you should know that your current struggle is completely useless. This world is destined to be destroyed. No one can Resist, only by joining us can you have a chance to survive. Don’t you desire power, I can give you everything... I am not going to destroy you, but will bring you new life. Only when your power surpasses the world, you Only then will you discover what the true essence of life is." The old voice echoed in his ears, and it was obvious that Ner'zhul knew what he had done in Silvermoon City.

"No need." Su Chen shouted loudly. This voice seemed extremely loud in the depths of the earth, but it was also extremely unassuming.

Because at this moment, he is fully grasping Frostmourne in his hand, and in the boundless darkness there seems to be an invisible big hand competing with him for this sword.

Chapter 73 The Return of Dalaran

(); Seriously speaking, the Lich King Ner'zhul is the real master of Frostmourne, and now he is just using his brain power to forcibly possess it.

Now...it seems that the master of the magic sword has come!

However, Su Chen would definitely not give up Frostmourne. After losing this sword, his combat effectiveness would have been reduced by at least half, not to mention the sober independence of Uther and Barov's family still relying on this sword to maintain.

"Ner'zhul will definitely not be able to leave the Frozen Throne, otherwise he would not tell me so much nonsense, and he would kill me and take away Frostmourne." Su Chen clenched his teeth and insisted, even if his appearance affected the world. The historical process, but it will definitely not affect the Lich King so quickly.

Unfortunately, this Frostmourne completely resisted the power of the holy light. He could not use the power of the holy light to control and strengthen this sword. This made him a bit disadvantaged in the struggle. The long sword in his hand trembled violently, and he could not grasp it. Living.

"Can you think of a way to interfere with that guy's mental fluctuations again?" Su Chen had to ask for help from Zhinao. I remember that Zhinao said last time that he can affect Ner'zhul's mental fluctuations, so that he can control Shuang at will. The mourning is not affected by the Lich King.

"There is no way, the other party’s mental power attack is very strong this time. If I have not protected your soul, I am afraid that you have been controlled by him. If you want to interfere with his influence on Frostmourne, unless I force it on. Higher authority, but the consequences...you know." Zhi Nao's voice soon came.

Su Chen naturally did not dare to fall into a weak state in this place. It was not much different from suicide. Seeing that the long sword was about to let go, he had to desperately bit the sword with his mouth, and finally freed a hand to use it. That teleporting scroll.

Although Dathrohan could not be found, there was no way to stay behind at this moment.

Once the precious teleporting scroll was used, it immediately turned into ashes and scattered under his feet, but at the same time, a mysterious magic circle began to appear under his feet.

However, what surprised him was that the magic circle didn't take effect immediately, but slowly and automatically portrayed it, and it took at least half a minute to complete it completely.

"I X, do you want to be so cheating..." Su Chen looked at the slowly forming teleportation magic circle under his feet, and couldn't help crying.

He had never used this kind of teleportation scroll before, nor had he read the relevant instructions, and had no idea that this scroll was not effective instantly!

Perhaps the other party also noticed that Su Chen had used the teleportation scroll, and the invisible power in the darkness had also increased a lot.

Frostmourne immediately quaked, almost breaking his teeth.

Su Chen had to let go and started trying to delay time.

"Ner'zhul, I know you can't get out in Northrend, let's talk about it..."

There was no response in the darkness, but the fight for Frostmourne was even greater, and it was obvious that the opponent was not stupid to such a degree.

Su Chen's palm was full of blood, it was because his tiger's mouth had been shattered by the sword.

When the hilt was finally released, a huge force suddenly came from the body, but it was the brain that finally began to have high-level authority.

Su Chen's body leaped high, and once again grasped Frostmourne that was flying into the sky.

Although knowing that there will be a period of weakness, Su Chen couldn't help but relax for a while.

Frostmourne finally recovered its calm, no longer trembling violently, and the runes on the sword began to light up one by one.

Although the green light emitted by the rune was faint, it was particularly eye-catching in this dark underground.

"How is this possible? How can Frostmourne admit your identity?!" The old voice sounded again, but it was full of shock.