Crack, a series of evil fire footprints fell on the cold and hard ice, extending towards the towering frozen throne. A strange aura blew from the howling cold wind - the cold murderous intent collided with the fiery hatred, and the two sides accumulated strength and were ready to compete at any time.

The proud king clenched his sword and stood up from the throne. Frost sadness slowly raised, and the sword edge was facing the entrance of the throne steps, waiting for the fateful opponent to appear.

The Blade of Essinos swung out an X-shaped sword energy like lightning, cutting the last guard in front of the Ice Throne into four pieces. Illidan Storm swam along the steps leading to the Ice Throne with his demon wings. Two red lights appeared on his eye mask, deducing the battle situation afterwards.

Illidan and Alsace, Demon Hunter and Death Knight, the 70s total boss and the 80s total boss, two tragic and legendary heroes, their destiny is intertwined again.

In the last confrontation, Illidan returned in a crushing defeat and hid in the dark temple to lick his wounds. This time, he came with a raging rage, and he vowed to let the rage of revenge burn out the enemy.

The two met without any opening remarks, and they directly entered the close combat mode.

Illidan flew up, and the double blades fought with the long sword in succession. The evil flame burned into a fire tornado and tangled with the ice storm that spread the throne, covering the frozen throne in a chaotic energy vortex.

Clang! The green blades pressed down on the sadness of Frost, and Illidan said viciously: "Althuss, today, the rage of revenge will swallow you!"

Brush! The Lich King swept across the sword with his sword, forcing his opponent to retreat, and sneered: "Illidan, your hatred is useless. Have you forgotten the last time you ran away and want to do it again? Haha, I'm so sorry, you may not be able to leave this time. Just so happens that my loyal captain of the guard has been killed, and you can take his place."

"Dream! Although my eyes are blind, I see further. Today, I will witness your death!"

"Ha, it's up to you?" The Lich King steadily caught Illidan's attack again, knocked him back with a sword, and then said, "Your power is nothing but that, and I am about to be with the gods. You will eventually taste the failure again!"

Illidan sneered: "Althuss, I remember you didn't talk so much nonsense last time. Why did you feel that your end is coming? So you need to use words to strengthen your confidence. I admit that I can't defeat you in your field, but as long as I hold you back, someone will naturally defeat you."

"Hold me? I see how long can you drag it!" The Lich King was so angry that he waved his sword and took the initiative to attack. But the sword was soft and easily avoided by Yilidan. He suddenly felt an empty moment, and someone was crazy about the energy in the realm. And the only one with this authority was Yan Mo.

After all, the super soul furnace underground of the Ice Crown Fortress is not a complete body and cannot be able to circulate internal energy. The total amount of energy is only so much. Yan Mo uses it more, so naturally the Lich King uses it less.

At that time, the Lich King felt that the situation was critical and did not hesitate to invite Yan Mo to the shared field as a condition. He wanted to help him, but he did not expect that he was a cheater. Not only could he not help, but he also pulled his back.

Xiang Ningxuan and his group must have set up their defensive postures, and even if the Divine Guards go to rescue, it will be difficult to break through the defense. If they do not save them, if Yan Mo dies, Brahma will inevitably cut off his flesh and leave the field when he sees the situation is not good. Before the Super Soul Furnace is completed, Brahma will be the energy center of the Ice Crown Fortress. Once he runs, the realm of the Dead will be paralyzed.

The closer he got to the god, the more he knew that he could not trap a master god incarnation. Brahma just wanted to assimilate the Scourge to pretend to be trapped, which was equivalent to giving him a venture capital.

If Yan Mo was honestly guarding the core area, with the God Guard and Brahma incarnation, how could he be so embarrassed? The dignified god of death fell into the pit as soon as he was hooked. What should I do now? It’s not right to save the Lich King, nor is it not right to not save it.

"What kind of weird country is this Tianzhu? People are cheating goods, the undead are cheating goods, and even the gods are cheating goods!" The Lich King had just been disgusted by these guys Moody, and then met Yan Mo, an unreliable god. It was even more disgusting than eating a flies.

clang, click, bang! When the Lich King was distracted, Yilidan came up again and hit him into the ice ground with a series of combos.

"Hahaha! Your field? Why didn't you strengthen your strength, but instead involve your spirit?" Illidan spread his wings and rushes to attack, saying, "Aren't you going to kill me? Come on! Before your strength has dissipated, see if you can pull me on the back before you are defeated!"

The green fel flame burned on Illidan's body, just like his fighting spirit! Fel energy stimulated the demonic characteristics of Illidan's body, with longer and more ferocious horns, wider wings, sharper minions, and clearer fel patterns on his body. Even though he knew that it was difficult to shake the Lich King who was in the home court with his own strength, he still came forward without hesitation and took the initiative to fight.

"You crazy man!" The Lich King had no energy to weigh the pros and cons, and ordered the God Guard to attack and rescue Yanmo, but he calmed down to deal with Illidan's challenge.

He was so arrogant that he was afraid of being stunned, and so afraid of being desperate. When he met an opponent like Illidan, the Lich King had to concentrate all his energy to fight.

After being divided into some areas by Yan Mo, he could no longer crush Yilidan. All he could rely on was the energy reserves of the Frozen Throne's home court, and Ilidan who was coming to challenge him. He also had to ensure that Yan Mo could hold on until he could free up his hands to rescue.

I have no other thoughts, I just feel tired!

The two of them have the same power level and combat skills. The Demon Hunter's mobile phone is powerful and swims around and looks for all opportunities to take advantage of. The Death Knight is as motionless as a mountain, and the Rune Sword keeps placing various negative effects on the opponent.

In a short period of time, neither side can do anything to each other. All that can compete is will.

The Lich King said to himself: "The Scourge's model is the most efficient model. A billion souls only need one will to control it. Any different will will only drag you down and disperse your strength. Everything I do is to build such a noble kingdom!"

Illidan immediately retorted: "Silly! Pursuing freedom is the nature of every soul. If you suppress your nature, you cannot stimulate everyone's potential, and in the end it will only make your kingdom silent. The kingdom of the undead can only be kept alive by constantly devouring creatures. Because only the will of free can maintain a pioneering and enterprising spirit, just like I am full of fighting spirit when I look at you now."

"You...you are just a fool who is messing around!" The Lich King felt that Illidan had a problem with his brain, and quarreling with him was simply lowering his IQ, so he decided to shut up and concentrate on fighting.

But Illidan was having a good time. He had defeated countless powerful enemies on the battlefield, but there was no newness. How could he have the ability to break the enemy with the help of his mouth? This is the skill point that Illidan just got. In He Yang's words: How can he kill someone and kill his heart!

"What is that ice cube? There is also someone inside." Illidan noticed the big ice next to the throne. In the energy vortex of the two fighting, even the purgatory ice was difficult to resist.

The Lich King's ice energy is not bad, after all, it is of the same origin and has limited destructiveness. However, the fel flame bursting out from the Essinos Blade is very destructive to the ice. Even if it only splashes onto the ice occasionally, it leaves traces of varying depths.

The Lich King pondered without saying a word. According to his original intention, if I could lure Illidan to break the ice, humans might fight with the demon hunter first. But just as he was about to take action, the suppressed will of Arthas suddenly rose.

Boom! The sadness of frost burst out with countless sword energy to force Yilidan back, but the Lich King did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it. Instead, he knelt halfway through the sword, but his face was no longer cold as ice, but showed a look of pain.

"This is...a...a...a great...mother...please, uh~~"

A clear divine light covered the body of the Lich King. At the same time, deep in the Lich King's consciousness, a consciousness that seemed childish and old was indistinguishable: "If you want to become a god, you must abandon the emotions of mortals. This is the last step to test. If you step over, you will be the real god of death!"

In the space of consciousness, countless incomplete weak souls cling to the subject of Arthas. Each of these residual souls is as weak as a candle in the wind, and may even die at any time. But their number is too large to count. Quantitative change causes qualitative change. When the number of residual souls reaches millions, the main and secondary will be reversed. The collective will of the residual souls will suppress the main soul of Arthas and become the main will of the Lich King.

They completely covered Arthas's main soul and murmured "Become a god, become a god!", just like Archmond Arthas surrounded by countless elves. He had just struggled to break a gap, but was immediately filled with countless residual souls.

This sudden divine light fueled the power of the remnants of the souls. They once again worked together to submerge Arthas's main soul and push him to continue fighting with Illidan.

"I smelled a different breath, Alsace, is the Lich King still you?" asked Illidan.

"..." The only response to him was Frost's sad blade.

With the blessing of divine energy, the Lich King's power was further strengthened, and his defense was stronger than the turtle shell. However, his moves were old-fashioned and dull, lacking spirituality, just like he suddenly became a boss in the game. It seemed that the offensive and defensive attributes skyrocketed, but as long as he was familiar with his attack rules, Yilidan would be more relaxed to deal with it.

Illidan shook his head and sighed, "Oh, poor guy. When you deprive others of their free will, I am afraid that your free will will be deprived. Your noble kingdom is just a ridiculous lie. I feel so excited when I see you."

The opponent was not the familiar Lich King, and Illidan's anger of revenge suddenly disappeared by half.
Chapter completed!