Chapter 2 The Cold Winds of Northrend Will Consume Your Souls
"kill him!!!"
The silver-white knight strode forward, and the sharp blade in his hand slashed towards Fangzheng with a crescent-like flash of light. He can be sure that his strike is without deviation, and in just a split second, he can cut off the head of the young man in front of him.
but………
"clang!!!"
With the crisp sound of metal clashing, the long sword in the silver knight's hand stood in the air. He widened his eyes in surprise, watching the young man in front of him raise his right hand—in his hand, the overflowing icy cold gradually gradually. Congealed and turned into a beautiful and terrifying long sword.
On the hilt of the sword that was as dark as night, a strange skull stared at him stubbornly. The faint blue brilliance emerged from the ravine of the sword body, even if it was just a glimpse, it was enough to see that this long sword was not of extraordinary quality.
"what is that?"
"That must be a secret treasure!!"
Looking at the long sword that suddenly appeared in Fang Zheng's hand, the silver and white knights next to him suddenly shouted. On the contrary, Hei Pao stared at everything in front of him, and suddenly felt as if something was not right...
"Wait, the situation is not right, be careful——!!"
Before Hei Pao could speak, Fang Zheng, who was half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly jumped up. He clenched the long sword in both hands, raised it high, and swung it forward. The next moment, I saw that long sword pierced into the body of the silver-white knight in front of him without any fake.
"Ahhhh---!!"
The screams began, and the silver-white knight who was pierced by the long sword trembled and screamed loudly. His body began to dry up quickly, the brilliance of his soul shone from it, and then he saw a vague figure as if being pulled by something. It emerged from the body of the silver knight, and was sucked into the blade of the long sword while spinning like this.
"boom---!!"
At this moment, the roaring wind suddenly erupted with Fangzheng as the center, and the swirling cold air swept away all the other silver-white knights who rushed forward. And the black robe also hurriedly stepped back a few meters, which was barely able to resist the outbreak of the cold air, and when the storm disappeared, he looked forward again, and then his mouth widened and he was stunned.
"This, this is..."
In front of everyone, Fangzheng was no longer the desolate and miserable look he had just now. The icy cold air spread all over his body and turned into a silver-white armor. And above his head, a huge phantom appeared out of thin air, it was an existence wearing a crown and hiding his face in the shadows. He just sat on the throne that seemed to be condensed by thousands of years of ice, staring coldly at the enemy in front of him. Even just being watched by his gaze gave the illusion that even the soul was frozen.
Maybe that's not an illusion.
At this moment, with Fangzheng as the center, the surrounding earth is gradually being covered by frost, flowers and trees are beginning to wither, as if all life will be ended.
"What a terrible power of death!!"
Seeing this scene, Hei Pao's expression changed greatly, he hurriedly stepped back, and then took out a rune from his arms and held it in his hand. But before he could make the next move, Fang Zheng seemed to have already sensed his existence and turned his head to look at the black robe in front of him. Then he raised his long sword and pointed at the black robe.
"Whoa!"
Just for a moment, Hei Pao was completely frozen by the sudden appearance of ice, and his movements remained at the moment when he held the rune, as if time had stopped at this moment. But soon, a mourning fuzzy human figure flew out of Hei Pao's body, screaming and being sucked into the long sword in Fang Zheng's hand.
"Evil undead, dare to blaspheme the soul!!"
Looking at the scene in front of them, the other silver-white knights were shocked and angry, and they looked at each other and raised their long swords.
"Holy blessing!"
Along with the roar of the knights, soft lights emerged from their bodies, illuminating the originally dark and dim wilderness. However, this does not seem to be of any use to Fangzheng.
"The cold winds of Northrend will devour your souls!"
He turned his head, looked at the knight in front of him, and muttered to himself. And along with Fangzheng's words, the howling cold wind suddenly intensified again, forming an invisible wall to wrap the silver and white knights in it. At the same time, the ground cracked, and skeletons crawled out of it. They may have been warriors who fought on this land, or they may just be civilians buried in the wilderness. But now, the icy blue flames burning in their eye sockets said who they were.
"Fight with him!! Let's go together!! The goddess is with us!!"
Looking at the more and more undead creatures in front of them, the silver knights turned ashen, they felt the force of death coming towards them, and they knew that they were definitely not the opponents of this powerful force, but by now, they have no The road can be retreated——then, there is only a desperate fight!
"He can't use the power of that secret treasure without limit, let's go together!"
Along with the roar, the remaining few silver knights immediately raised the long swords in their hands and rushed towards Fang Zheng. They roared and raised the weapons in their hands, and the dazzling light erupted from the sword. The long swords in their hands seemed to be transformed into beams of light, and then the silver and white knights shouted in unison and swung them down at Fang Zheng!
"boom!!!"
The pure white brilliance condensed at this moment, forming some kind of unique and mysterious rune, and then saw these brilliance gradually dissipate, followed by a huge, nearly ten-meter-long giant sword falling from the sky, whistling and stabbing towards it. Square below. And at this moment, above Fangzheng's head, the huge phantom finally moved!
"But... so!"
I saw the phantom muttering to himself, and then he suddenly stood up, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and faced the giant sword of light that fell from the sky! Immediately afterwards, the long sword in his hand collided with the sword of light.
"Crack---!"
It was just a light sound, and the next moment, the Great Sword of Light was broken like a matchstick, shattered, turned into fragments and disappeared into the air. At the same time, the shining knives in the hands of the knights were also cut off.
"This, this is impossible..."
Looking at the lightsaber disappearing in the sky, the silver knights were dumbfounded. They never thought that their biggest support would be so vulnerable? !
What the hell is that!
But their questions were not answered, because at this time, the boundless ice cold had wrapped their bodies, they could feel the blood in their bodies stopped flowing, and their hearts gradually became slow, and then they only To be able to watch the shadow of death fall on his side in despair - and then silently swallow their souls.
"boom!!"
It wasn't until the last ray of soul light disappeared that Fang Zheng fell to his knees. The armor on his body gradually dissipated, and the mysterious and terrifying long sword in his hand once again turned into a cold wind and disappeared into the air. On top of his head, the huge phantom stared at him motionless, and then merged with the dark night and disappeared.
"Haha...haha..."
On the icy ground, Fang Zheng was breathing heavily. He looked at the dark starry sky in front of him, and his mind was in chaos.
To be honest, until now, Fang Zheng didn't know what happened to him and why it became like this. However, one thing he knew very well was that he had survived!
Although it is not clear what happened to all of this, he survived after all!
Get out of here as soon as possible...
After a while, Fang Zheng, who was out of breath, stood up again and looked around. There are only corpses everywhere, the followers who protected him before have died, and the knights who came to kill him are also dead. The chill in the air was dissipating, and in the distance, a few vague wolf howls could be heard.
Feeling all this, Fang Zheng couldn't help shivering. He didn't know the origin of these people, but he was sure that if the knight's companions found out that they were missing, they would definitely come here to look for them. If you don't go away, then I'm afraid you won't be able to go away again!
Gotta get out of here!
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng ignored the pain and exhaustion all over his body, gritted his teeth, and stumbled towards the depths of the wilderness.