My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Ricks loudly passed the orders of Prince Danas, and under the loud shouts of nearly a hundred soldiers, the army formation that was slightly chaotic because of the flames became stable.

The wounded Stromgarde militiamen quickly moved to the back of the queue along the narrow passage that their companions let out, and other soldiers filled the vacancies left by them.(To be continued.)

699 Xiaoshuang picked up this plate!

The well-trained Stromgarde militiamen quickly divided into two parts. Except for the shield infantry who covered the battlefield, the spear throwers and archers quickly adjusted their formation and took their positions in the middle of the army formation.

"Ready... let go!"

Ricks stood at the front of the archer's queue and commanded loudly; in the darkness, his voice was already hoarse with a bit of sorrow.

"Swish swish!"

The sound of fine arrows and spears tearing the air constantly sounded, and the thick spear shaft penetrated into the dragon eagle's chest in mid-air, piercing their fragile backbone.

Arrows want to achieve this effect is very difficult, but when the airtight rain of arrows sifts the range of those dragon eagle wings, it is difficult for them to stay in the air.

When these dragon eagles fell from the air to the ground, no matter whether it was alive or dead, the sword and shield infantry in the front row would rush up to make up for them.

The dragon eagles uttered sharp screams and attacked Stromgarde's army with their flames and bodies.

The Dragon Eagle's counterattack caused a lot of trouble to the militias, but Stromgarde militias are the most numerous part of the coalition this time. Their good military qualities and strong fighting spirit allow them to deal with any enemy.

Under the command of Prince Danas, the Stromgarde militias quickly stabilized their positions. Under the pressure of bows and spears, the dragon eagles gradually contracted their formations, and their numbers became fewer and fewer. It was only a matter of time before they were eliminated. Up.

Of course, before this group of dragon eagles are wiped out, Prince Danath may have difficulty sending reinforcements to support the frontal battlefield where Arthas is located.

So do Alsace and the others need support?The answer is of course...

No need!

"Huh...huh..."

Narorak panted heavily. Although his huge body was surrounded by many human soldiers, it did not look like a beast at all.

But now, Narorak is supporting his waist with his huge bear paw, while staring at his own eyes staring at Frostmourne flying in the air.

"you come down!"

Narorak shouted.

"No!"

Frostmourne replied frankly, and then whipped Narorak in the face with a light blue soul tentacle.

"Wow!"

Such an attack would not hurt Narorak's vitals, but it made him feel very painful; the huge furbolg roared up to the sky, but there was nothing to do with Frostmourne.

——Because Narorak can't fly.

This is of course a matter of course. Narorak is a bear. How can a bear fly?The bear has no wings.

But Frostmourne can fly, and it flies very fast. She turns around Narorak like a light butterfly, waiting for an opportunity to attack him, but Narorak has nothing but defense and no fight back. Ability.

Looking at the mocking smile on Frostmourne's face, Narorak's heart was gradually filled with anger, and his blood-red eyes turned to others besides Frostmourne.

"Squash you guys!"

Narorak shouted, then rushed towards Arthas and others.

In Narorak’s heart, since Frostmourne came with this group of humans, she must be a god believed by mankind; since she can’t beat Frostmourne for a while, she will eliminate her servants first. It's all done!

"Ah! Master!"

Seeing this scene, Frostmourne panicked at once-how could she let this big stupid bear hurt her owner?

In desperation, the little magic sword did not fly anymore. She was floating in the air, a golden light rose from her shoulders, hovering in the air for a circle, and slammed into the back of Narorak's head. .

"Oh~"

With a scream, Narorak's huge body was staggered by the blow, and he had to hold the back of his head with his backhand to relieve the severe pain.

"Big stupid bear! Don't bully Xiaoshuang's master!"

Frostmourne yelled at Narorak angrily, and the golden light quickly hit Narorak's body.

"Oh! Damn, what is this!"

Narorak was so miserable by this light that he had to temporarily abandon his plan to clean up those human "servants", while trying to dodge, while roaring.

However, Narorak's body was too large, which meant that Frostmourne didn't need to aim at all to hit his body.

Frostmourne stopped only after smashing it madly for a long time, and the golden light returned to her shoulders, spinning round and round—it turned out to be a golden disk.

"What is this?"

Narorak's current appearance is truly embarrassed. Blood is coming out of his eye sockets, nostrils, and behind his ears. The wounds on the top of his head and the back of his head are even more connected. All this is due to the golden disk. Thanks.

Not to mention that Narorak is invulnerable, but as the incarnation of a giant bear, his fur is also quite heavy, but in front of this golden disk, his fur is as fragile as a piece of silk. Torn apart.

The disk controlled by Frostmourne was smashed dozens of times, and Narorak's mind became groggy. He even forgot that he was fighting with Frostmourne. He just wanted to know that this made him so embarrassed. What exactly is this thing.

"Xiaoshuang doesn't know, a golden plate, right?"

Frostmourne tilted his head for a moment, then replied loudly.

It's strange to say that although Narorak and Frostmourne, one is speaking the troll language and the other is speaking the common language, they can understand each other's meaning.

Perhaps the communication between gods and spirits is no longer the kind of mortals, and the level of meaning can be understood through voice!

"Plate? Are you kidding? A plate can smash my body? Where did you get this plate?"

Narorak felt that he was being tricked, and he broke Frostmourne's lies out loud.

"Where did it come from? Xiaoshuang think about it... it seems to be picked up!"

Frostmourne remembered the origin of this plate, and then replied.

Little Demon Sword is right. This golden disk is the demon soul that the orcs used to imprison the Red Dragon Queen six years ago, or the soul of the dragon. It was originally a dragon-like artifact, but Was forcibly taken over by Frostmourne.

In order to prevent the Red Dragon Queen from stealing the plate, Frostmourne hid it in the Twisting Void, except for threatening the Red Dragon Queen.

This time, seeing Narorak want to attack her master, whether there were any weapons in Little Demon Sword's hand, she worried that her soul tentacles would not be able to stop Narorak’s actions, so she took the golden disc easily. Come out and hit Narorak as a flying saucer.(To be continued.)

800 Frostmourne fainted!

However, from the results, the unintentional move of Frostmourne was very effective. Even Narorak, the god of animals, had little power to resist in front of the "Devil Soul".