My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Just as Archimonde the Defiler was thinking about how to kill this difficult woman, he suddenly felt a familiar breath-just like before in the portal magic circle, his power began to be detectable again. The speed is lost.(To be continued.)

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When Archimonde the Defiler was still blocked by time and space in another world, he really had no way to judge where his dying power went, but now...

After all, Archimonde the Defiler has come to this world, and has already fought Frostmourne. Naturally, he attributed the loss of his power to this arrogant and arrogant woman of unknown origin.

Torn the space-time rifts wasted the huge energy of Archimonde the Defiler, and passing through the space-time tunnel without the protection of the teleportation array also caused the body of Archimonde the Defiler to be traumatized-in short, he needs time now Come to recuperate, instead of continuing to fight with the difficult woman in front of me-the Defiler Archimonde Xu U is about to fight quickly.

"I can't... measure my strength..."

The heavy voice of Archimonde the Defiler rang out in the night. He waved his huge palm, and a blade of turquoise hell flames fell from the sky, in the air between Archimonde the Defiler and Frostmourne. The middle one cut through.

Although Archimonde the Defiler could not see the soul tentacles of Frostmourne, he instinctively believed that the loss of his energy was related to this guy-so Archimonde the Defiler adopted the simplest and most rude method-using the one that fell from the sky The blazing blade of hell flames cut off the entire space between him and Frostmourne, and those soul tentacles are naturally hard to escape.

"Well……"

Frostmourne stepped back in the air for half a step, and bit his lip stubbornly-Archimonde the Defiler's sudden attack cut off more than hundreds of soul tentacles in the Little Demon Sword-after transforming into a human form, Frostmourne has never encountered an enemy who can attack her soul tentacles, but there is no doubt that the attack of Archimonde the Defiler has made Little Demon Sword traumatized on the soul level.

Archimonde the Defiler did not give Frostmourne a chance to escape. He saw that his unconscious behavior had caused a lot of harm to this arrogant fellow, so he pursued it and pursued all kinds of spells and no spells. The spells poured out toward Frostmourne as if they didn't need to consume any mana.

Despite some damage, Little Demon Sword does not have the slightest idea of ​​fearing Archimonde the Defiler-she dodges the opponent's attack in the air, while constantly trying with her ice spells and soul tentacles. Attacking the huge body of Archimonde the Defiler.

Suddenly, in the night under the two moons, light blue ice and light green flames were flying back and forth in the air. Frostmourne was small in size, and it was easier to escape the attack of the polluter Archimonde. It was just pollution. Archimonde’s body was too large, and it was more difficult to avoid the sharp ice thorns released by Frostmourne. It didn’t take long for Archimonde the Defiler to have many scars, even he The armors that were originally magnificent and magnificent have become a bit tattered.

Archimonde the Defiler didn't know. He is now like Mannoroth not long ago-he is full of power all over his body, but facing Frostmourne that is flying around in the air like oil, Archimonde the Defiler felt that he was completely unable to hit his enemy.

If Archimonde the Defiler is given enough time to prepare the spell, he can catch the Frostmourne in front of him in ten thousand ways and remove her to eight pieces-but now Archimonde the Defiler has discovered He didn't have that time-once he stopped for a while and wanted to prepare the spell, the pesky woman would take the opportunity to throw more ice on him.

What can I do to get rid of this nasty woman?——Archimonde the Defiler felt a little irritable——He even wondered if he could summon a meteor to blow up the entire vicinity of the Well of Eternity into ruins, but... Archimonde the Defiler quickly gave up this Planning, because he has a hunch that even if he blows up this place into ruins, this woman who can turn her body into a beam of light to escape the shackles of the void beast's tentacles will not be harmed. On the contrary, this Lord Sargeras's The goal, the Well of Eternity, will suffer unpredictable losses, so that it is really not worth the loss...

...

While Frostmourne and Archimonde the Defiler were performing a luxurious spell battle over the Well of Eternity, Arthas and Sindragosa looked from a distance, wondering if they could do anything. ,

"Sindragosa, should we help?"

Arthas hesitated, but finally turned his head and asked Sindragosa—As a paladin, Arthas could not understand the battle between Frostmourne and Archimonde the Defiler. Advantage, in his view, is still a balance of power.

Because of this, Arthas considered the possibility of allowing Sindragosa to take a shot-if Frostmourne is just on par with Archimonde the Defiler, then at this time, does Sindragosa only need to use the maximum By launching an offensive against Archimonde the Defiler, can we break the battle between Frostmourne and Archimonde the Defiler, and let Little Demon Sword catch the opportunity to end this demon from the Burning Legion?

"I... but master, what would you do in that case?"

Sindragosa bit his lip, and then asked with some worry-even Sindragosa, who was a blue dragon, did not expect that Frostmourne could sustain such a long period in front of Archimonde the Defiler. Time...In fact, Sindragosa had a vision in his mind. Once implemented, Sindragosa felt that it was not impossible to defeat Archimonde the Defiler—the only problem was that Sindragosa felt and defeated Burning Compared with the Legion, his more important duty is to protect the safety of Alsace.

"Don't worry about me, Sindragosa... Just put me down, you go and help Xiaoshuang."

Alsace hardly hesitated and said straightforwardly-Alsace felt that Sindragosa had made a fuss-it seemed that Archimonde the Pollutant hadn't noticed what was happening here, so the important thing now is to help Frost. Sorrow of the Defiler defeated Archimonde the Defiler. This is not only the purpose of Arthas coming to this time stream, but also his long-held wish.

"Okay...Okay, Master, I will help Frostmourne..."

Sindragosa bit her lip, and then nodded. She flew quickly to the ground, placed Arthas on the ground, and then flew again, towards Frostmourne and Archimonde the Defiler. The center of the battle flew away.

With the surrounding moonlight, Arthas looked around him--except for Mannoroth, who had turned into ice, there was only an army of demons who had been destroyed by Sindragosa’s arcane torrents. They.(To be continued.)

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"What's so scary about...a group of dead demons..."

Arthas shrugged, then raised his head again, looking at the fighting Frostmourne and Archimonde the Defiler.

...

"Frostmourne! I'll help you!"

Sindragosa flew to Frostmourne's side, floating there, and whispered to the little magic sword.

"Go away, who wants your help!"

Frostmourne was thinking of a spell. Soon, a huge six-pointed star-shaped magic circle suddenly appeared on the head of the Defiler Archimonde. Then, the slanted ice fell like a rain of arrows, and the Defiler Archimonde From head to toe, De was covered with a thick layer of ice.

"Don't mess around, Frostmourne... There is no way you can harm Archimonde with a spell like this!"

Sindragosa watched Archimonde the Defiler only shook his arms, and the frost damage caused by the frost released by Frostmourne completely fell from the armor and skin of Archimonde the Defiler to the ground, eagerly To say.

"I said that I can't use you, so I'm so annoyed... you go and protect the master!"

Frostmourne turned his head and saw Arthas standing alone on the ground, and immediately yelled at Sindragosa with some anxiety.

"Shut up, the master said that he was okay, and the most important thing now is to kill Archimonde... If you weren't so trash, and it took so long to get it done, why bother me to help you!"

Sindragosa knew that Frostmourne had a strange character and could not communicate with her in a normal way, so he deliberately used harsh words to stimulate Frostmourne.

"You...you bone dragon, dare to say that!"

Of course Frostmourne was angry. She didn't even care about the Defiler Archimonde. She gritted her teeth and looked at Sindragosa next to her, wishing to rush to bite the pesky blue dragon. .

"If you want to settle accounts with me, it won’t be too late to kill Archimonde the Defiler... Frostmourne, I ask you, just like the spell you used when you killed Mannoroth, it’s not too late for Akimon the Defiler. Will Mond be useful?"

Sindragosa ignored Frostmourne's anger. She looked at Archimonde the Defiler who was struggling from being covered by ice, and asked calmly.

"Of course it's useless, do you think Archimonde is a waste like Mannoroth?"

Frostmourne hummed disdainfully and replied.

"Then what if the power of the spell increases tenfold?"

Sindragosa looked at Archimonde the Defiler-this behemoth had broken free from the freezing of Frostmourne, and was about to attack again.

"Of course you can get rid of this guy, so what do you mean?"

Frostmourne gave Sindragosa a disdainful look, and hummed--what is this bone dragon talking about?Does she think it is easy for such a large spell to increase its power tenfold?Don't say ten times, even doubling twice is very difficult!

But Frostmourne quickly reacted-although the little Devil Sword hated Sindragosa, she also knew that the blue dragon was known for being good at using spells... Why would Sindragosa ask herself such a question?Obviously it is impossible for Sindragosa not to know how many times the power of the spell could not be increased out of thin air, but she still asked this question, that is to say...

"Do you have such a method?"

Frostmourne reacted quickly and asked quickly.

"Of course... these proud elves, they thought they had mastered the secrets of the Well of Eternity, but in fact they were still far apart... Leave the next thing to me..."

Sindragosa shook her head-there was no time to explain to Frostmourne-she no longer paid attention to Frostmourne, but flew to the lower air, letting away the Defiler Archimonde and Frostmourne. Sadness of the fighting space.

"This stupid bone dragon, Xiao Shuang knows this guy is unreliable!"

Frostmourne stomped his feet angrily, and drew away from the oncoming green fireballs burning with hell flames-Archimonde the Defiler had broken free from his restraint and attacked her again.

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