My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Honestly speaking, the Pollutant Archimonde has never fought such an uncomfortable battle-usually, when the Burning Legion invades other worlds, they will encounter some extremely weak races-such a time, there is no need for the Pollutants. Archimonde shot, those demon army can join these weak races that are not qualified to join the Burning Legion.

If you encounter a race that is as violent and difficult to tame as the Lord of the Abyss, of course Archimonde the Defiler will do it himself-but Archimonde the Defiler either personally surrendered a guy like Mannoroth in hand-to-hand combat. Either after fully preparing a powerful spell, destroy the enemy's city and body together in one fell swoop.

However, in the face-to-face battle with a difficult opponent like Frostmourne, Archimonde the Defiler realized his powerlessness-in fact, this is not a powerlessness, if it weren't for the teleportation circle of those high-level elves except for the problem. , Archimonde the Defiler will not appear alone in this strange world.

If it weren’t for Mannoroth and Haka, the dog king, were killed before they had time to send out the distress and warning signals, Archimonde the Pollutant would not be unprepared; if it weren’t for crossing the rift in time and space, it would cost a lot of energy He opened up a space-time channel and was hit hard by the chaotic lightning when he traversed the space-time channel. The Defiler Archimonde hardly needed too much preparation time to cast many spells that he couldn't cast now.

What makes the Polluter Archimonde even more troublesome is that besides the arrogant woman, he seems to have another opponent in front of him-these two women are wearing blue long skirts, and they look like the Pollutant Ake. Mond also looked the same-any elves and other races were the same in the eyes of the Defiler Archimonde, he could only distinguish the differences in appearance between the Eredars.

The Defiler Archimonde even guessed whether these two women are sisters, but it doesn’t matter. In short, it’s obvious that these two women are their own enemies-this new woman looks better than the one who has been fighting with herself. Women are weaker, but Archimonde the Defiler knew that he could not despise her, so he summoned a few fireballs burning the flames of hell and smashed them at the two women at the same time, hoping that when they dodge, Buy yourself some time to prepare more powerful spells.

...

Sindragosa lightly avoided the attack of the Defiler Archimonde, and then turned his attention to the Well of Eternity below him-watching the high-level elves kneeling down beside the Well of Eternity, The corner of Sindragosa's mouth couldn't help showing a sneer.(To be continued.)

1071

As Sindragosa said to Arthas before, as early as the beginning, when the night elves had not yet been born, when the elemental lords were still making waves in the continents and oceans, when the whispers of the ancient gods were still there. When the mind of every creature on the continent reverberated, the blue dragons had already begun to touch the lake of the Well of Eternity.

The lake of the Well of Eternity contains terrifying and astonishing arcane energy, which is no secret to all races on the continent; but how can this huge energy be used by the races on these continents? It's not something everyone knows.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the night elves are only devoutly enjoying all the gifts that the Well of Eternity brings to them-they will hardly get sick, and if they are not physically traumatized, they will live forever, and more Not to mention the various spells used by the high elves and night elves.

However, this does not mean that the night elves have completely mastered the use of the immense energy of the Well of Eternity-many of them use spells through the connection established with the Well of Eternity, but once this connection is severed, they will also lose The ability to use spells.

Correspondingly, once something goes wrong with the Well of Eternity, these night elves will of course become like other creatures on this continent, losing their immortality and the ability to use spells.

But Sindragosa was different-she knew the origin, purpose, and function of the Well of Eternity, and even when the Well of Eternity was first built, she was one of the bystanders.

This experience allowed Sindragosa to know many secrets about the Well of Eternity. She still remembers how the Titans extracted the power of the Well of Eternity when they left this world for the next journey...

Looking at the lake water of the Well of Eternity tumbling under the night, Sindragosa took a deep breath, and then pointed to the lake below him with one finger, and the other was still in the sky and polluting the polluters. The Frostmourne that Archimonde was dealing with, lightly chanted a spell.

...

"Damn...what the hell is this bone dragon doing? He said he was going to help Xiaoshuang, but he ran to play alone..."

Frostmourne gritted his teeth and cursed Sindragosa, struggling to support the attack of Archimonde the Defiler.

After such a long time of dealing, Archimonde the Defiler seems to have found a way to defeat Frostmourne. The reason why his attacks have not worked before is entirely because Frostmourne has too much dodge in the air. space.

Realizing this, Archimonde, the defiler, quickly changed his strategy. He cast several spells that summon the void beast, and then used a fireball burning the flames of hell to bombard Frostmourne indiscriminately.

Little Demon Sword of course easily avoided these fireballs, but she soon understood that the focus of the Defiler Archimonde’s attack was not herself, but the spaces around her—the hell flames of the Burning Legion were very peculiar. Things, they do not belong to this world, but they can burn most of the things in this world, even air.

The principle of the Frostmourne flying spell is similar to that of human wizards. It is a spell that is similar to floating, and then uses energy to push the body to move left and right-those blazing hell flames and do not know when they will appear The void tentacles that came to wrap around his hands and feet made Little Demon Sword feel tireless.

Frostmourne had the confidence to defeat Archimonde the Defiler-although the opponent is one of the most powerful demons in the Burning Legion, the power of Frostmourne is not weak, and more importantly, she has a very high growth. Sex.

As early as when Arthas was a death knight under the Lich King Ner'zhul, Frostmourne, as a magic sword that had not yet born his own independent consciousness, followed him and absorbed countless souls who died under the sword.

In addition to the souls of ordinary people, Frostmourne has also drawn a lot of powerful souls-such as the archmage Antonidas of the Kirin Tor Council in Dalaran, and the king of the kingdom of Quel'Thalas of the High Elf Starrian? Sunstrider, of course, the famous Paladin Uther, and even the Lich King Ner'zhul himself...

Under the influence of these souls, especially after Frostmourne has absorbed Arthas’ own soul, she can even break away from the shackles of the magic sword and become a human form, and take the soul of Arthas through the vast river of time, Go back to the past to make up for all the regrets of the owner.

At that time, it was the peak of Frostmourne's power, so she would speak in front of the young Arthas, even if Sargeras, the commander of the Burning Legion, came to this world, she would not be afraid.

It's just that although Frostmourne has powerful soul power, every time she casts a spell, every time she helps her master complete those weird things, it takes a lot of soul power.

During this period of time, Frostmourne didn’t actually get any chance to replenish its strength. After all, after Alsace crossed the stream of time, although mankind had experienced many wars, it was because of Alsace and Frostmourne. Because of the Red Dragon Queen, the loss every time is not great.

Although Frostmourne was supplemented by a little bit of soul in the wars between humans and trolls, humans and orcs, she paid more power in those two wars-therefore, compared to Gang and Arta When Si traveled through the time stream, the power of the little magic sword actually weakened.

Under the pressure of Archimonde the Defiler, Frostmourne finally became a bit unsupported-although Archimonde the Defiler also came here through the rift of time and space, and suffered a lot of power loss. , But... In contrast, Frostmourne was finally incapable.

At this critical moment, Frostmourne suddenly felt that something shiny was rising from below, but when she looked carefully, it seemed that there was nothing left.

"what?"

Frostmourne blinked in surprise, not knowing what happened, but... it seemed like something warm began to flow in his body, giving Little Demon Sword a very comfortable, The feeling of wanting to sleep--of course, Frostmourne has never slept before, but...

"Frostmourne, what are you still waiting for? I used transforming magic to transfer the energy contained in the Well of Eternity to your body...Quickly, use your spells to make this big guy look good!"

Just when Frostmourne was in a daze, she suddenly heard Sindragosa's voice ringing in her mind.(To be continued.)

1072

Frostmourne looked under her body and found that Sindragosa was standing right between herself and the lake of the Well of Eternity. Her hands pointed to the lake below her feet and the other pointed upwards to herself.

Although it is invisible, Frostmourne can clearly feel that a very powerful force overflows from the lake of the Well of Eternity and spreads to one's own body—obviously, this is the lake of the Well of Eternity. The arcane energy he was holding was extracted by Sindragosa in a way that didn't know how to transmit it to himself.

In addition to the power of the soul, the spells, moonlight, and even such pure arcane powers released by others can be used by Frostmourne to call their own spells-although it is not known how Sindragosa did this, But Frostmourne quickly rejoined the battle with Archimonde the Defiler.

Frostmourne squinted his eyes and looked at Archimonde, the defiler who thought he could drive him to a desperate way. He couldn't help but think of Sindragosa's previous problem—killing Mannoroth himself. If the spell of's can increase its power tenfold, can it kill Archimonde the Defiler?

Frostmourne didn’t know the exact answer to this question, because she didn’t know whether she could increase the power of the spell by ten times after receiving the power provided by Sindragosa—anyway, this number. It's too exaggerated, but... Little Demon Sword decided to try it.

Stopped the pace of dodge in the air, Frostmourne arranged a light blue defensive energy barrier in front of him, and then began to prepare for the blizzard spell that buried Mannoroth-after all It was a battle that Tuqong saw. Frostmourne could not maintain the stability and power of the spell while it was floating around.

Of course Archimonde the Defiler didn't know what Frostmourne meant. He thought that this difficult woman finally gave up dodge and decided to wait and die.

Archimonde, the defiler with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, stepped up his attack on Frostmourne-after leveling down on a world, he opened up a teleportation circle to this world by himself, and entangled with this arrogant woman. After so long, even Archimonde the Defiler was a little tired, and he planned to work harder to kill this difficult opponent, and then take a good rest.

Seeing that the light blue enchantment had produced fine debris under the impact of his own fireball, Archimonde the Defiler smiled grimly, he moved slowly, mourning Frost in the air a little A little closer--he had already begun to imagine how he would slowly crush this difficult enemy into crumbs in his palm.

Suddenly, the polluter Archimonde raised his head and looked at the top of his head-there seemed to be a dark cloud gathering there-what happened?It is going to rain?

The polluter Archimonde did not realize what this dark cloud meant to him, even, because it was the cause of the night, even though the world has two moons, one large and one small, and the land is still photographed. It's bright, but Archimonde the Pollutant thinks it's a great thing that this dark cloud can attract his attention, and he doesn't need to care at all-is it just getting wet by raindrops at most?

But Archimonde the Defiler soon discovered that it wasn't just that—he noticed that a little bit of snow began to fall in the sky, landing on his head and shoulders.

At first, Archimonde the Defiler didn’t care about the blossoming snowflakes, and he walked firmly towards the arrogant woman, but as the snowflakes grew bigger and bigger, Archimonde the Defiler couldn’t help thinking I was about to brush off a piece of snowflakes covering my eyes, but the palm of my raised hand paused slightly in the air, and then it trembled slightly.

The Pollutant Archimonde was shocked-he found that his actions began to slow down-this was not because of tiredness or fatigue, but... The Pollutant Archimonde felt his skin and The muscles are somewhat paralyzed from the cold.

Almost without thinking, Archimonde the Pollutant realized that this must have something to do with the arrogant woman-after tens of thousands of years in countless worlds, Archimonde the Pollutant has never seen him feel slow. Xue Xue-Obviously, that arrogant woman didn't give up resistance before, but was preparing a more powerful spell.

But... snow?This is almost like a kid's trick-Archimonde the Defiler doesn't think such a range of attack spells can cause him harm, but...

Archimonde the Defiler quickly felt that something was wrong-he reached out to brush off the snowflakes that had been on his body, but he failed to achieve the goal as easily as before-these snowflakes seemed to carry something Like adhesive, once it is contaminated on one's body, not only will it not melt or fall, but it will continue to spread as if it has life.

Soon, there was a layer of white ice on the body of the polluter Archimonde composed of golden armor and blue-black skin-this thin layer of ice gradually covered the skin of the polluter Archimonde The upper part became a large ice sheet, and it became thicker and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The polluter Archimonde felt a little flustered-he raised his head, the dark clouds in the sky were still there, but what fell was not only thin snow, but also mixed with it, and even hard hail had begun-pollution Archimonde’s body is very large, and the vital parts are also protected by golden metal armor. However, the force of these hailstones is not an important means of killing, but the thick ice cover, which not only makes the polluter. Kermond felt sluggish, spreading and connecting firmly on his body, as if to freeze him into a whole ice sculpture.

Ice sculpture?

——The Defiler Archimonde suddenly reacted——I saw Mannoroth lying on the shore of the Well of Eternity before turning into an ice sculpture?