My Frostmourne can't be so cute

In the narrow passage between the temple and the altar in the distance, humans, dwarves, and trolls are fighting together; in this chaotic battlefield, Prince Danas can clearly see a group of human figures with eagle heads. monster.

"This is the enemy Uther and the others met last night."

Prince Danas put down his binoculars and said to Arthas, but he did not see the dragon eagle that his army encountered.

"They should be servants of the Eagle God Egilsson. Since they are still fighting, then the animal gods should have not left either."

Arthas groaned.

"Xiaoshuang go and kill them!"

Frostmourne volunteered.

"Let's go, go together."

In order to prevent his army from suffering too much damage, Arthas could only let Frostmourne take action-because the big stupid dragon had a lot of fun and had forgotten her initial mission.

But with the lessons learned from the previous battle with the bear god Narorak, Arthas decided not to let Frostmourne take the risk alone, at least he had to follow behind.

"Let's go!"

Frostmourne happily took the master's hand, and...

The people who were still on the altar could only watch Arthas and Frostmourne stupidly, flying to the distant battlefield.

"Wait...wait for me!"

Jaina hurriedly yelled a word, then took Vereesa's hand and jumped from the edge of the altar.

Of course, Jaina didn't have any suicidal thoughts. As she had just passed the test and officially became a mage, casting spells and flying through the air was not a problem, and it didn't matter if she brought a light-weight Vereesa.

"Vereesa!"

After chasing to the edge of the altar and seeing her sister and Jaina drifting in the air behind Arthas and Frostmourne, Alleria breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to the stairs of the altar. .

"Xiaoshuang, you are fooling around again!"

Arthas held Frostmourne's body to prevent him from falling to the ground, and then said to Frostmourne.

"Where is..."

Frostmourne dealt with the master's reprimand, while turning his head to look at Jaina who was chasing after him-this bad woman is really annoying, why should you follow?

"Xiaoshuang, didn't you mean... those animal gods have left?"

Seeing Frostmourne, Arthas ignored him, and had no other choice but to change the subject.

"Yes!"

Frostmourne replied crisply.

"But why are their servants still here?"

Arthas asked in surprise.

Last night, Frostmourne told Arthas some information about the animal gods. Arthas knew that the most powerful power of these gods was to summon their servants and descendants, and these servants and descendants lost the animal gods. With the support of the power of God, there is no way to exist independently in the world of Azeroth.

"Yes, Xiaoshuang also thinks it's weird! But it doesn't matter, just kill all these monsters."

The troubled expression on Frostmourne's face flashed, and then he smiled at Arthas and said.

At this time, Frostmourne had reached the top of the battlefield, and Arthas looked down, and the narrow alleyway was full of corpses.

Humans, dwarves, trolls... the corpses of various races lie together, and this unprecedented closeness is in stark contrast with their compatriots who are still alive and desperately fighting.

No one noticed that Frostmourne came quietly, and no one could stop her from changing the stalemate.

Frostmourne held his master with one hand, and the other hand stretched out toward the battlefield below. Soon, a little light blue fluorescent light flew from the trolls like fireflies. Hovering into the air.

The trolls who noticed this strange phenomenon discovered that there were enemies on their heads. However, before they could send their spears and bows to the sky, their bodies fell softly to the ground.

"what happened?"

Uther was fighting several trolls, but suddenly found that all his opponents had fallen weakly to the ground, so he asked in surprise.

"Ms. Frost took action."

Alexandros Mograine has been fighting side by side with Uther. Hearing Uther’s question, the little-spoken paladin replied—Mograine got along with Frostmourne. It takes longer, and I also know how powerful this mysterious fiancee of His Royal Highness Prince Arthas is.

"Ms. Frost?"

Uther raised his head, but could only see Frostmourne's back floating.

In just a short moment, on this battlefield, whether it is a hawk-head monster or a troll, has been solved by Frostmourne. The little magic sword that has devoured a lot of souls has begun to find the next target. .

"Ah, Ms. Frost and Arthas ran away!"

Vereesa hugged Jaina tightly, she was also very afraid of such a flight, but in a strange psychology, Vereesa did not want to be left behind by Arthas and Frostmourne.

"I see, sister Vereesa!"

Jaina responded, and then strengthened her mana output. The two girls flew faster and faster, chasing after Frostmourne's pale blue back.

"Xiaoshuang, you must be careful not to eat too much and then faint again!"

Although being carried by Frostmourne and flying gave Arthas a strange feeling, he still did not forget the little magic sword that reminded himself.(To be continued.)

712 God's Ancestor Gold

"Have you seen your opponent?"

In the center of Zuaman, on the tallest and largest altar, Caldara looked at Zujin in front of him and asked with a smile.

"Of course, my current vision can pass through the endless sea! A little human girl in blue clothes, and the red dragon... Kill them, who else can stop me in this world?"

Zu Jin's face showed a feverish expression, and said viciously.

"Don't be careless, the blue dress is not an ordinary human being, she is also a god like you now; and the red dragon is not an ordinary red dragon, but their queen, the life oathbinder Alek Stasa, that is a powerful existence that appeared tens of thousands of years ago."

Caldara frowned and reminded Zujin.

"I know, I know! Caldara, you just stay here for the old facts and see how I can kill those humans!"

Zujin seemed to be impatient with Caldara's instructions, he hummed two times in dissatisfaction, and then disappeared in place.

"Ms. Kaldara, this... is there really no problem with such a spell?"

Marragus tremblingly walked out from behind Zujin's throne and looked at his teacher worriedly.