Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 362: 15. Battle of Ironforge. Simple people

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"Keng"

The apocalyptic moon-like twisted blade blocked the paladin's long sword, and the death knight's other palm burst into a dark red light. It caught the paladin passing by like a ghost claw and caught him from the war horse. Come down and fall to the ground.

He stepped on the paladin's abdomen with cold, frost-covered boots, and the sharp magic blade pierced the paladin's heart fiercely between his wrists.

He looked at the eyes full of hatred, he shook his head:

"You provoked me first, so don't behave like a bullied child..."

"Ahhh"

The dying paladin uttered a painful howl, his entire body of blood was under the control of Sahrain, and was drawn from the wound, like a moving blood shield, suspended around Tyrion's body to block him The angry Paladins around attacked again and again.

"It's like playing games with a group of children."

The King of Dark Blade kicked away the bones under his feet. He shook the magic sword in his hand and said to Danas Torbane who was riding towards him on a horse before his eyes:

"It's a boring thing to take some time to learn some of the wizard's spells, but it is very useful. During this time, I also learned some new tricks...such as this!"

Talking, Tyrion took a deep breath, as if he were to draw the surrounding air into his lungs.

The frost and death energy wrapped around him gathered quickly in the air behind his head. At the moment Darnas rushed over, a huge frost dragon reorganized by death energy suspended in the King of Dark Blades. Behind, and at the moment when he exhaled, this wonderful frost dragon also roared and rushed forward.

The white frost storm visible to the naked eye spewed out from the mouth of the frost dragon, covering all the existence in front of the dead cold, just like clearing a piece of ice covered for the noble King of Dark Blades The same road.

When the death energy dissipated, Tyrion raised his head and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

In front of him, the lively paladins and their war horses were frozen on a wide frost path. They were not dead yet, but the extreme low temperature and ice around the body made them temporarily lose their movement. ability.

"boom"

The King of Dark Blades wielded his sword and shredded the ice closest to him, as well as the sealed Paladin... The blood did not splash out. In this extreme low temperature, the blood was also smashed. Frozen into a crystal clear blood flower.

"This trick is modeled on the spells of the Archmage... Dragon Breath. I really like the magic model of this spell. I made some small "modifications."

Tyrion knocked on the ice block on his hand, with a vaguely unabashed smile on his face, and said to Danas Torbain, who was frozen in a whole block of ice in front of him:

"For a good warrior like you, this trick is not fatal, but I have strengthened the control of the energy of death. If you want to break free of this ice block, it will take about 5 seconds. Guess, I can do something in 5 seconds. what?"

"boom"

Between the speeches, a piece of ice was shattered by the apocalypse, the ice was broken by the side of Tyrion like glass, and the head of the frozen Paladin rolled down at the foot of the Dark Blade King, kicked by him.

Danus stared at this scene, he saw Tyrion's malicious smile, he watched him carrying a sword to another ice block, he gritted his teeth, driving the power of his body crazy, he The ice around him made a low-pitched sound, and a black spider web-like crack spread rapidly on the surface of the ice block.

"boom"

The cold icicles flew in all directions like exploding rubble, even the eyebrows and beard were frozen together, Danas' body shivered, the kind of cold that penetrated his flesh through his skin, but Can't stop his hatred.

"Stop! Stop!"

The general roared, staggering towards Terion’s back. He raised his epee and looked fiercely at the King of Dark Blades. At the moment the long sword fell, Terion turned around and extended his hand. He grasped the sharp blade accurately, and the blade collided and rubbed with his armor, and jumped out of the spark, but it was finally fixed between Tyrion's fingers.

His ice-blue eyes stared at Danas Torbain, who was panting in front of him, and he asked softly:

"You just won't give up if you learn, right?"

"I will not give up!"

Danus let go of his epee, grabbed the short sword at his waist and stab at Tirion in front of him. The latter did not dodge, letting the dagger hit his armor, made of rare source steel At this moment, the armor of the United States showed excellent defense. Between the splashes of Mars, the dagger left a deep scratch on the armor, representing Danas’s angry counterattack, but it could not hurt. Tyrion even one point.

"I appreciate your efforts, your determination, like when we first met, I knew that you are a real warrior, I like warriors!"

The gruesome energy of death poured out of Tyrion’s body, buckling Danas in front of him. He reached out and took the dagger from the general’s hand and threw it aside. He looked at Darnas seriously, Speaking of:

"If on other occasions, at other times, such as when I am still alive, maybe we will become very good friends. Unfortunately, you have come to the wrong place."

"At any time, I will not be friends with a guy like you!"

Danas was frantically struggling in the dark red shackles of energy, like a fierce beast in a cage, his eyes full of blood, he roared wildly:

"People like you, wantonly act like you, fight for no reason, and run to destroy the good things that the good and the innocent have been holding for a long time, you are truly evil! You are a true lunatic! Are those people annoying you? Those who were killed by you! Do they have hatred against you?"

This angry question did not stop Tyrion from stopping his actions. In the desperate and crazy roar of Danas, he personally beheaded the last frozen Paladin, and then turned back, watching that he was about to lose his mind. General.

"I'm tired of telling my mission to others over and over again, but one thing is right, do I hate you? I hate..."

"I hate your meaningless arrogance and ridiculous ignorance!"

Tyrion leaned down, reached out and pulled Danus' helmet off, tossed it aside, grabbed his hair, and said in his ear in a hoarse voice:

"Why are you here? Are you going to stop me? Are you going to beat me? You and your emperor...you might think that courage can make you beat me, but in my opinion, maybe you really need The thing is a banana, because everything you do here, in order to defeat everything I do, seems to me like a monkey play."

"Look, you brought such a person! Do you really think that such a person can defeat me? A general, a big knight, a warrior, some dwarves who can't even protect themselves, it makes me think you are laughing at I."

Tyrion grabbed Danas' hair, dragged his body, and walked step by step towards the collapsed wall of the Fortress of Undead. His voice rang in Danas' ear:

"It hurts, doesn't it? Don't worry, after the pain is the fear, they always go together... Actually, I didn't intend to go to Kazmodan because the dwarves were very useful to me, but I realized one Question, Danas, the emperor you and you, the kings you and you may not understand why I came."

"They may think that the undead are similar to the original orcs, and destroying a storm kingdom does not seem to make you real, clearly aware of the threat, so I plan to use your life and your soldiers’ life again. Your empire sends a message."

"bass"

The apocalypse's blade reached General Danas' neck. Tyrion kicked the general's legs, forcing him to kneel on the collapsing wall. He raised Danus' head with his blade , Forcing him to look in the direction of Ironforge, the King of Dark Blade whispered:

"I want to remind them that if they don’t unite anymore and don’t try their best to stop me, they may have no chance to unite... You see, I also want to help your empire, just like you, different Yes, the noise I made may be a bit loud."

"boom"

In Danas’ desperate and shocked gaze, the dwarf city halfway up the snowy mountains in the distance erupted like an earthquake. With the naked eye, you can see the black smoke rising from the gate of Ironforge and hovering in the air. It's like a black banner.

"Cough..."

Danus felt that there was a force that choked his throat. It was a feeling he had never had in the army for decades. He was not familiar with this feeling. He hated it, but at this moment, in the dwarves At the moment when he was about to defeat the undead legion on the battlefield, he saw with his own eyes that the last reason the dwarves fought for this completely disappeared. No fighting spirit.

He didn’t know if it was deliberately arranged by Tyrion, but he felt a trembling in his heart, that was the smell of fear...all this, everything they did, this battle, nothing The meaning, because of the ending, was doomed before the war began.

"You are scared, I can feel it."

Terion’s calm voice rang behind Danas, the cold blade sliding on General Danas’ neck, and the King of Dark Blades said softly:

"Very well, this kind of fear, I also hope that your king and emperor can feel...Fear is a good thing, it can make the coward burst out of strength."

"you!"

Danas turned sharply at this moment, ignoring the wound on his neck that was cut by the blade. In the blood, he stared at Tyrion with a hoarse voice, and he asked:

"What the **** do you want! Answer me!"

Tyrion looked down at him and said calmly:

"Aren't I saying that? You see, I'm a very simple person, I just want to unite you...and then defeated by me, and finally willing to join our cause."

This answer made Danas Torbain froze for a moment, but a moment later, he shook his head with a smile of relief on his face:

"Did you know? Your view of right and wrong is really very distorted, friend."

A smile appeared on Tyrion's face, and he nodded:

"Yes, I know, you are not the first to say so."

"Uh"

The apocalypse crossed the throat, and the sharp blade did not make Danas feel too much pain. Before he died, a cold palm rested on Danass's shoulder, accompanied by the cold power. Permeating into his body, he heard a gentle voice at the moment his soul gradually lost in darkness.

"Now, Darnas Torbain, my favorite general, welcome to join the Dark Blade..."

Seeing Darnass Torbane's body wrapped in dark red death energy, Tyrion nodded with satisfaction, as if he had completed a masterpiece, he inserted the apocalypse back into the scabbard behind him.

Standing on the collapsed city wall, he could clearly see the battlefield. The dwarves who had prevailed just now had already thrown away their handy victories. In the roar of the officer, they quickly followed the steam tank and retreated towards the The direction of Ironforge retreat.

Obviously, they also realized that in this crazy "change house" strategy, when they sang forward, they had fallen into the despicable trap of the undead.

If Ironforge fell into the hands of the undead, even if they wiped out the undead here, what was the point?

But the battlefield is like this, one side retreating is the other side’s chance. Despite the heavy casualties of the lower knights and higher knights, under the direct will of Tyrion, the scattered undead infantry on the battlefield were once again integrated, The human and elf legions that lost support on both sides of the battlefield counterattacked.

Judging by their number and equipment, they won...No, the hope of leaving this dead snow mountain alive is slim.

The battle of chasing the north and chasing the north couldn’t bring up the interest of the King of Blades. After regaining control of the battlefield, he turned back and looked calmly at a corner of the cold ruins behind him, whispering:

"How long do you want to watch there?"

"Are you coming out yourself, or am I "please" you come out?"

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