My Frostmourne can't be so cute

But Arthas also complained endlessly-although he is not life-threatening so far, but the sword has no eyes, who can guarantee that he will be safe in the next second?Forced, Arthas could only look at the battlefield between Frostmourne and Sindragosa-Frostmourne seemed to be still fighting Mannoroth, but Sindragosa seemed to have solved her enemies.

"Sindragosa! Come and help!"

Alsace was overjoyed when he saw this scene, and he quickly shouted.

...

Sindragosa solved her opponent without much effort. She just took a breath when she heard Arthas's cry for help.

Sindragosa looked intently, and found that his master was chasing by a large group of demon guards and evading in embarrassment. Several times he was almost swept by the blades, breaking his hands and feet-seeing a critical situation. Sindragosa hardly had time to think about it, so he cast a teleportation spell in a hurry.

...

Arthas was playing a cat-and-mouse game with the demon guards. He suddenly found a blue light flashing around him, and his two soft arms gently encircled him. In the next second, Arthas only felt that he was in front of him. Hua, those demon guards disappeared suddenly, appearing in the distance.

No—Arthas quickly realized that it was not the demon guards who appeared in the distance, but that he had left the place—he turned his head and looked behind him, and found that Sindragosa was blushing. Look at yourself.

"Huh...Thanks to you, Sindragosa, or I would be miserable."

Arthas finally breathed a sigh of relief-he felt he had to pay attention to this next time-even if he came to fight Frostmourne, he had to get his weapons first!

"No...no...I am late..."

Sindragosa hugged Arthas and slowly landed on the ground, then let go of his master, lowered his head a little shyly and said-in the original time flow, Sindragosa was the blue dragon king Ma Rigos’s spouse; but after crossing, she has long kept away from this cowardly husband... After all, the last time Sindragosa had a blind date with the opposite sex was a memory tens of thousands of years ago. Alsa Si's soothing body was leaning against Sindragosa, squeezing the swelling peaks on her chest, which made her feel a little strange; and Arthas suddenly turned his head back to Sindragosa just now. When Sa expressed her gratitude, if it hadn't been for Sindragosa's instinctive flashback, she would almost have kissed her owner face-to-face!

"Sindragosa...Hello, Sindragosa?"

Arthas looked at Sindragosa who was standing behind him in a daze, with his eyes drifting away, and shouted-if it was normal, Arthas would not care about the blue dragon who was in a daze... just now, those demons The guard seemed to find that he was being tricked, looking very angry, and rushing towards this side...If Sindragosa stays in a daze like this, he won't see the sun tomorrow, right?

"Oh...oh..."

Sindragosa finally heard Arthas's shout. She shook her head and broke free from some messy thoughts. Looking at the demon guards who were charging here, she felt a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed. Thinking carefully, all vented to these demons.

Countless ice thorns came out of the ground under the feet of the demon guards, pierced the soles of their feet very quickly, pierced their thick armor, and instantly frozen the blood flowing out of the wound. , And even the whole body has become an ice sculpture.

At the same time, the manic arcane torrent condensed in front of Sindragosa's body again. These arcane energies moved forward under the impetus of Sindragosa, and finally turned into a demon guardian and hellhound. Arcane bomb in the center.(To be continued.)

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"Go to hell, demons!"

Sindragosa uttered a whisper, and then removed the magic that bound the arcane energies; the arcane torrents that were out of control were like beasts that had taken off their reins, they rammed each other frantically, whirled, and burst into the air. A strong explosive air flow came out.

With a "boom", more than hundreds of demon guards and hellhounds were completely wiped out by Sindragosa's spells, and the remaining few demons were also affected by this explosion, either stunned and fell to the ground, or In the explosion, he became disabled, and could only let out a miserable cry.

"Yes, Sindragosa, your spells are much stronger than those of our human beings!"

Arthas leaned out from behind Sindragosa, looked at the annihilated demon army with some surprise, and said with some surprise.

Before coming to ten thousand years ago, Arthas had also seen the scene when the Red Dragon Queen drove away tens of thousands of orcs and burned them into charcoal; but he did not expect that even in human form , Sindragosa can also release such a powerful spell.

"This...this is really nothing...mainly because it's on the edge of the Well of Eternity...no matter what spells are released, it's easier than before."

Sindragosa quickly explained.

"That's also very powerful. It's better than me being rolled on the ground by those guys... This time thanks to you, otherwise I will be miserable... By the way, Sindragosa, I think you want Go and help Xiaoshuang."

Arthas continued to praise Sindragosa, and then said to her.

"I'm going to help her? But the master...you don't know the character of Frostmourne, if I help her...she will lose her temper."

Sindragosa shook his head quickly-although she had never seen Frostmourne in human form before, she had "worked" with the magic sword for a long time-you know, when in Icecrown Citadel, Frostmourne was She likes acting like a baby to her master the most. Although Sindragosa is not afraid of her now, he feels that he doesn't have to make trouble for her.

"Is that so? But can Xiaoshuang handle it by herself?"

Arthas looked at Frostmourne and Mannoroth who were at war with some worry. Although Frostmourne had solved many opponents before, this time his opponent was Mannoroth, one of the leaders of the Burning Legion... …Not a guy to look down upon!

...

Sindragosa’s guess was correct—fortunately, she did not listen to Arthas to help Frostmourne, who was fighting with Mannoroth, otherwise, the little magic sword might start a fire and even attack her together. Too!

In fact, there is still a certain strength gap between Frostmourne and Mannoroth. When Sindragosa solved the dog king Hakkar and the demons one after another, the soul tentacles of the little magic sword had already entangled Mannoroth, and continued The earth drew energy from this big guy.

Only because of this, the time to defeat Mannoroth must be delayed. The Little Demon Sword has noticed that the battle on Sindragosa is over, and even the task of rescuing the master from the devil has been affected by the bone dragon. Take it away!

More importantly, the little Demon Sword has pointed ears and has heard the conversation between the owner and the Sindragosa-the owner actually said that he would let the bone dragon help him!

Frostmourne feels that he has been insulted-of course Little Demon Sword will not hate his master, but... Frostmourne feels that it is necessary for him to use the most powerful strength to teach the stupidity of Mannoroth in front of him. The devil, let the master see his own strength-lest he be confused by that bone dragon!

Thinking of Frostmourne here, he turned his attention to Mannoroth, who was already a little unsupportable under the torture of his own soul tentacles-this cumbersome stupid demon... He was unlucky when he encountered angry Xiaoshuang!

...

Mannoroth is really hard to tell now-even if he changes his body to the size of the blue figure, Mannoroth still can't solve the problem that he can't fly.

Frostmourne flew around Mannoroth like a flexible flying insect, but if it was just like this, Mannoroth didn't find it too troublesome, but... I don't know what happened, Mannoroth suddenly I realized that the power in my body was being lost at an astonishing speed.

Mannoroth was panicked when he discovered this-he knew this feeling, just like the feeling that the mages were stared at by hellhounds unsuspectingly, except that... Mannoroth knew the hellhound's absorption The speed is not so fast, if you want to make an analogy... it is like the feeling when tens of thousands of hellhounds are absorbing their own strength together.

Mannoroth, like before, did not stop attacking the blue figure flying around in the air, but soon, his sturdy arms were a little unmovable, and the steps under his feet were a little staggered. A feeling of fatigue.

Even if he is not good at thinking about problems with his brain, Mannoroth understands that this must be the ghost of the blue guy in front of him. It's just that Mannoroth can't figure out how the other party did this-spell?Or something else?But...neither heard the other party's spell, nor did he see the other side sprinkling any poisonous powder on his body?

No matter how doubtful, Mannoroth knew that if this continued, he would definitely fall here—but Mannoroth still had hope—after all, the other party was just flying around him... as long as he It can last until the arrival of Lord Archimonde, then...

Thinking of this, Mannoroth suddenly felt a tightness in his hands. He finally gathered his gaze that was somewhat distracted because of his loss of strength, and then found out in horror... that blue figure, not only did she not continue to flee, but instead Stopped, and... grabbed your own weapon?

Mannoroth's weapon was a spear with long blades at both ends, but at this time, the long-haired end was caught by the blue figure-and only with one hand.

Mannoroth didn’t have time to think about how the opponent grasped his huge weapon with that small palm, and before the finger was cut off by the sharp blade of the weapon, he felt a huge force from the handle of the spear. In the palm of his hand-does this blue guy want to take his weapon?

Mannoroth couldn't help burning with anger-he felt that he was totally underestimated by the other party-even though he was on the verge of losing his strength before, the blood of the demon in Mannoroth burned, and he roared, his hands tight Holding his spear, he planned to let the other party see the terrifying power of the Abyss Lord.(To be continued.)

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When Frostmourne stopped flying in the air and grabbed Mannoroth’s spear, his heart was more excited at first-Mannoroth knew that if this little blue guy had been with himself If you play hide and seek instead of fighting head-on, you definitely can't do anything with her; but if this guy wants to test his strength... Mannoroth feels that his chance is here.

Every muscle on the abyss lord’s arms became tight because of the tension. He pulled the spear in his hand fiercely, and his mind had begun to imagine Frostmourne being pulled in front of him because of his pulling. Then the scene when I bit my head off.

But soon, Mannoroth discovered that the development of the matter was completely different from what he had imagined. Not only did he fail to recapture his spear from the blue figure, but...

When the huge traction from the spear handle reached Mannoroth’s palm, he had only time to make a life full of surprises and doubts, and was used by the spear handle as a lever from the well of Eternity. The ground was picked up.

Even if he can shrink his size, Mannoroth's figure is at least about twice as big as Frostmourne; however, Frostmourne, who looks small and weak, is holding Ma with one hand. Norros's spear not only made him unable to take it back from Frostmourne's hands, but was forced into the air by the little magic sword through the indestructible spear shaft.

The short suspension lasted less than a few seconds. As Frostmourne waved his arm fiercely, Mannoroth's body left the ground and drew a half-circle in the air. In an unbelievable way, Frostmourne had a "shoulder throw"-from the front of the Demon Sword since childhood, he was thrown behind Frostmourne.

Mannoroth let out a low roar. After his body was smashed to the ground, not to mention breaking a few bones; but this is not the end, because Mannoroth saw that again The blue figure quickly turned around and faced herself, but raised a hand high and pointed it at the sky.