Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 366 15. The Battle of Ironforge. Simple People

"Keng"

The twisted sharp blade like the apocalypse moon blocked the long sword that the paladin slashed at the head, and a dark red light erupted from the other hand of the death knight, grabbing the paladin passing by like a ghost claw, grabbing him from the horse. Come down and hit the ground.

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

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

"You guys provoked me first, so don't act like a bullied kid..."

"Ah ah ah"

The dying paladin howled in pain, all the blood in his body was drawn out from the wound under the control of Sallein, like an active blood shield, suspended around Tyrion's body, blocking him Those furious paladins around attacked again and again.

"It's like playing a game with a bunch of kids."

The Dark Blade King kicked away the dead bones under his feet, shook the magic sword in his hand, and said to Danas Trollbane who was riding towards him on a horse:

"It's boring to take time out to learn some mage's spells, but it's very useful. During this time, I also learned some new tricks... such as this!"

As he spoke, Tyrion took a deep breath, as if trying to inhale all the surrounding air into his lungs.

The frost and death energy wrapped around him quickly gathered in the air behind his head. The moment Danas rushed over, a huge frost dragon reorganized by death energy was suspended above the Dark Blade King. At the rear, and the moment he exhaled, this lifelike frost dragon also rushed forward with a roar.

A white frost storm visible to the naked eye sprayed out from the mouth of the giant frost dragon, covering all the existence in front of it in the severe cold of death, as if clearing an ice-covered path for the noble Darkblade King. Same way.

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

In front of his eyes, those lively paladins, together with their horses, were frozen on a wide frosty path. They were not dead yet, but the extremely low temperature and the ice wrapped around their bodies made them temporarily lose their ability to move. ability.

"boom"

The Dark Blade King swung his sword and chopped the piece of ice closest to him, as well as the sealed paladin inside... The blood did not splash out. In this extreme low temperature, the blood was also crushed. It froze into crystal clear blood flowers.

"This trick is modeled after the spells of the archmages...Dragon Breath. I like the magic model of this spell very much. I made some small "modifications"."

Tyrion knocked on the ice cube in his hand. With an undisguised malicious smile on his face, he said to Danas Trollbane who was frozen in a block of ice in front of him:

"For an excellent fighter like you, this move is not fatal, but I have strengthened the control of death energy. It will take about 5 seconds for you to break free from this ice cube. Guess, I can do something in 5 seconds." What?"

"boom"

While speaking, a piece of ice was chopped by Tianqi, and the ice cubes shattered beside Tyrion like glass, and the frozen paladin's head rolled down at the feet of the Dark Blade King, and he kicked it away.

Danas watched this scene helplessly, he saw Tyrion's malicious smile, he watched him walk towards another block of ice with his sword in his hand, he gritted his teeth, frantically driving the power in his body, he The ice cubes around him made a low cracking sound, and cracks like black spider webs spread rapidly on the surface of the ice cubes.

"boom"

The cold icicles flew in all directions like exploding gravel, and even the eyebrows and beard were frozen together. Danas's body trembled, and the severe cold seeped into his flesh and blood through his skin, but Can't stop his hatred.

"Stop! Stop!"

The general roared and staggered towards Tyrion's back. He raised his heavy sword and looked fiercely at the Dark Blade King. At the moment when the long sword fell, Tyrion turned around and stretched out his hand. Precisely grasping the sharp blade, the blade collided with his gauntlet and sparks jumped out, but in the end it was firmly fixed between Tyrion's fingers.

His icy blue eyes stared at Danas Trollbane who was panting in front of him, and he asked softly:

"You just can't learn to give up, right?"

"I will not give up!"

Danas let go of the heavy sword, grabbed the dagger at his waist, and stabbed Tyrion in front of him. The latter did not dodge or dodge, and let the dagger hit his battle armor, which was made of rare source quality steel. His battle armor showed excellent defensive power at this moment. As the sparks splashed, the dagger left a deep scratch on the armor, representing Danas's angry counterattack, but it failed to hurt Even one point for Tyrion.

"I admire your hard work, your determination, like when we first met, I knew, you are a real warrior, I like warriors!"

Ferocious death energy surged out of Tyrion's body, holding Danas in place in front of him. He reached out and took the curly dagger out of the general's hand, and threw it aside. He looked at Danas seriously, Speaking of:

"On another occasion, at another time, such as when I was still alive, maybe we would have become very good friends. Unfortunately, you came to the wrong place."

"No matter at any time, I will never be friends with a guy like you!"

Danas was frantically struggling in the dark red energy shackles, like a violent beast in a cage, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared frantically:

"People like you, who act recklessly like you, start wars for no reason, and come to destroy the good things that the good and the innocent have insisted on for a long time, you are the real evil! You are a real lunatic! Did those people offend you? Those people you killed! Did they have any grudge against you?"

This angry questioning did not make Tyrion stop what he was doing. In the desperate and crazy roar of Danas, he beheaded the last frozen paladin with his own hands. General.

"I'm tired of telling other people my mission over and over again, but you're right, do I hate you guys? I hate..."

"I hate your senseless arrogance and ridiculous ignorance!"

Tyrion leaned down, reached out and pulled off Danath's helmet, threw it aside, grabbed his hair, and whispered in his ear with a hoarse voice:

"Why are you here? Are you going to stop me? Are you going to beat me? You and your emperor...you may think that courage will allow you to defeat me, but it seems to me that maybe what you really need The thing is a banana, because what you guys are doing here right now, everything you're doing to beat me, looks like a monkey game to me."

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

Tyrion grabbed Danas's hair, dragged his body, and walked towards the collapsed wall of the undead fortress step by step, his voice rang in Danas' ears:

"It hurts, doesn't it? Don't worry, after the pain comes the fear, they always follow... I didn't actually plan to go to war in Khaz Modan, because the dwarves are very useful to me, but I realized a Question, Danas, you and your emperor, you and your kings, maybe you still don’t understand why I came here.”

"They may think that the undead are similar to the orcs back then. Destroying a Stormwind Kingdom does not seem to make you truly and clearly aware of the imminent threat, so I plan to use the lives of you and your soldiers to once again send the Your empire has a message."

"bass"

The blade of Apocalypse hit General Danath's neck, and Tyrion kicked the general's leg, forcing him to half-kneel on the collapsed city wall. He raised Danath's head with the blade , forcing him to look in the direction of Ironforge, the Darkblade Lord whispered:

"I want to remind them that if they don't unite and try to stop me with all their strength, they may never have a chance to unite... You see, I want to help your empire, just like you, different Yes, the noise I made may be a bit big."

"boom"

Under the desperate and shocked gaze of Danas, the dwarf city on the halfway of the snow mountain in the distance erupted like an earthquake, and with the naked eye, billowing black smoke could be seen rising from the gate of Ironforge, hovering in the air, It's like a big black flag waving.

"Ahem..."

Danas felt a force strangling his throat, a feeling he had never felt in decades of military service, he was not familiar with this feeling, he hated this feeling, but at this moment, in the dwarves The moment he was about to defeat the undead army on the battlefield, he saw with his own eyes that the last reason for the dwarves to fight for it completely disappeared. No fighting spirit.

He didn't know if Tyrion had arranged all this on purpose, but he felt a tremor in his heart, the taste of fear...all this, all they did, this battle, nothing Meaning, because the ending is doomed before the war begins.

"You're scared, I can feel it."

Tyrion's calm voice sounded behind Danas, the cold blade slid on General Danas's neck, and the Dark Blade King said softly:

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

"you!"

Danas turned around abruptly at this moment, completely ignoring the wound on his neck that was cut by the sword blade. While dripping blood, he stared at Tyrion. With a hoarse voice, he asked:

"What exactly do you want! Answer me!"

Tyrion looked down at him and said calmly:

"Didn't I say it? You see, I'm a very simple person. I just want you to unite...and then I will defeat you, and finally, willingly, join our cause."

This answer stunned Danas Trollbane for a moment, but after a while, he shook his head with a relieved smile on his face:

"You know what? Your sense of right and wrong is really distorted, my friend."

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

"Yes, I know, you're not the first to say that."

"swish"

Apocalypse sliced ​​across the throat, and the sharp blade did not cause Danas to feel too much pain. Before he died, a cold palm was attached to Danas' shoulder, accompanied by that cold force Seeping into his body, he heard a gentle voice at the moment when his soul was gradually lost in the darkness.

"Now, Danas Trollbane, my favorite general, welcome to join the Dark Blade..."

Seeing that Danath Trollbane's body was wrapped in dark red death energy, Tyrion nodded in satisfaction, as if he had completed a masterpiece, he inserted Apocalypse back into the scabbard behind his back.

Standing on the collapsed city wall, he could clearly see the battlefield. The dwarves, who had gained the upper hand just now, had already abandoned their easy-to-get victory. Amid the roars of the officers, they quickly retreated with the steam tanks, heading towards the battlefield. Retreat in the direction of Ironforge.

Apparently, they also realized that in this crazy strategy of "changing homes", they had already fallen into the despicable trap of the undead when they were making great strides.

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

But the battlefield is like this, one side's retreat is the other's chance, although the lower-level knights and high-level knights suffered heavy casualties, but under the direct will of Tyrion, the scattered undead infantry on the battlefield were once again integrated, The human and elf legions that had lost their support on both sides of the battlefield counterattacked.

Judging by their numbers and equipment, they won... No, the hope of leaving this snow-capped mountain of death alive is very slim.

The battle of chasing death and chasing the north did not arouse the interest of the Dark Blade King at all. After regaining control of the battlefield, he turned his head, calmly looked at a certain corner of the cold ruins behind him, and said softly:

"How long do you want to stay there?"

"Are you coming out by yourself, or am I "asking" you to come out?"

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