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"Kel Thuzad, I'm curious why you betray me." Xiang Ningxuan said, "You want power. In the new Scourge Legion system, you are still my adjutant and can have more autonomy. You want strength, and my laboratory has sufficient resources to improve your strength. Do you have to find a master for yourself like a dog? Are you a waste?

"But it doesn't matter. As long as you are willing to surrender, I can tie a chain for you alone. You can still gain the power and power you have always dreamed of. How about it? Think about it!"

Kelthuzad stared at Xiang Ningxuan and said, "Hmph! I am only loyal to the real strong man, you are not qualified!"

Xiang Ningxuan said disdainfully: "Tsk, it seems like you have a high vision for your master. At that time, as the most promising master of Dalaran, you created the Curse Sect with one hand. As a result, Arthas, the naughty young man, became your master. Arthas could not conquer Azeroth and was defeated by us on earth. Now, you actually handed the rune sword to a technical lord who knows nothing."

Kelthuzad said angrily: "My true loyal master has endless power, and he is watching you above his head. This world will eventually be destroyed, and I will stand on the side of the winner."

Xiang Ningxuan mocked, "Ha! If there is really endless power in this world, then he can conquer the world by himself, and he still needs you? If you try to reflect your value, have you ever thought: if you are useful, it means that your master's power is limited; if you are useless, you can show his strength! So, Kelthuzad, are you useful?"

This... Kelthuzade is a little messy. It sounds reasonable, but why does it feel weird? It seems to be trapped in a paradox.

At this moment, Lannaser finally broke through the long-range interception of the moon-spirited longbow. The closer the distance, the faster the angular speed, and the more difficult it is to aim for a long-range attack.

Although Meysena was able to lock in the swaying blood queen, she could only watch her close the distance, and could already smell the smell of fishy blood.

The Blood Queen bared her fangs and licked her lips. A bloodthirsty light burst out from her scarlet eyes, and she couldn't wait to drink the blood of the night elf.

Clang! The immortal sword suddenly appeared in Lannaser's face. She hurriedly stretched out her claws and slapped her, without any force, and felt like she was slapped on cotton.

The immortal sword did not fly out, but instead stuck to Lannaser's claws and could not be shaken off. At the same time, she only felt that the blood energy in her body stagnated and could not be operated smoothly, and her hands, feet, and wings were tied up by ropes.

As she paused, Lannaser saw the long bow of Yin Yue turn over. The silver arrow that was ready to go burst out and aimed at her chest at a distance of four or five meters, giving her no room for dodging.

Boom! The silver light in the sagittal shape collided with the arc-shaped blood light, and relied on the sharp pointed cone to tear the blood light shield and hit the blood gem on the Blood Queen's chest. It exploded violently in the entanglement and annihilation of energy and matter.

Xiang Ningxuan glanced at it, made a sword-holding posture with his right hand, and shook his wrist and made a sword-tight move. The Xianxian Sword that flew out of his hand during the explosion was pulled and also threw out a sword-treasure. The blood light that was fighting the power of the explosion was torn a hole, and the silver flame immediately poured in from the gap, touching Lannaser's body, and burning sizzled.

Feeling Xiang Ningxuan's glance and thinking about his previous experience of being almost killed, Lannaser did not dare to turn into a bat group to escape, and forced himself to eat silver flames to burn, and retreated in a hurry.

"Since you don't want to surrender, you'll die!" Xiang Ningxuan rose up, scaring Lannaser to escape again, and he rushed towards Kel'thuzad with his sword.

Anubarak poked the last sword saint clone with his claw, and found that his opponent was missing. He suddenly remembered the orc sword saint's specialty was to cut the back row, and immediately reminded: "Be careful!"

Kelthuzad immediately casts a spell, [Ice Armor], [Ice Ring], [Ice Cone Technique] three-combo strike in one go, 50% of it, turning around his body into a illusion surrounded by ice mist.

The expected attack did not come, but instead Shamire's scream came.

Samuro jumped and slashed the shield with a storm. Xiang Ningxuan cut off Shamire's arm with a sword and held the rune sword in his hand. Lannaser and Anubalak immediately showed a confused look and observed the environment left and right. The undead structures around him who were originally in confusion stood solemnly, paying tribute to the Lich King.

In a blink of an eye, Kelthuzad became a lonely man, and all the troops he brought were under the control of Xiang Ningxuan.

Xiang Ningxuan pointed his sword at Kelthuzad and mocked: "You are so incompetent that you can even collect garbage like you. It seems that your new master is indeed very confident in his own strength."

Kelthuzad looked around and all the undead were obedient to the will of the Lich King. His rebellion was like a joke, which failed to cause any threat, but instead sent troops to the other party. He used the undead natural disaster to create the Lich King's rebellion, and there was no chance.

He shouted in despair: "Ticdios! If you don't take action, I will surrender!"

This rebellion was related to the Demon King of Fear. These demons were good at disguising themselves and damaging them behind their backs. The conventional detection methods could not be discovered at all. The order on the earth was chaotic, and there were many forces of all sizes. It was impossible to find out how many Demon Kings were lurking and were planning conspiracies. At that time, the Hebrew Holy Guards were controlled by the Demon King of Fear Banazar behind the scenes.

Xiang Ningxuan hopes that they can jump out so that they can kill these disgusting guys in person. Unfortunately, Kel Thuzad is not powerful and cannot summon the fearful demon king to help.

"Have you given up? Don't kneel down!"

Kelthuzad was also a bachelor, dispelling the ice around him and crawling: "You won, my king. I will hand over the life box to you. From then on, I will be your most loyal slave."

The lich has an immortal body. Even if he is killed, he can be reborn as long as the life box is still there. It means he surrendering it completely.

However, Xiang Ningxuan stepped forward and stabbed the immortal sword into Kelthuzad's eye socket without saying a word. He held the sword and shattered the fire of his soul. The broken soul turned into pieces and drifted away with the wind. The body maintained by the magic suddenly collapsed into a pile of chains and dead bones.

"Ha, control you, I will be the second Alsace. If you don't control you, you are always betrayal. So, you will die! As for the life box, it seems that you don't need a price to resurrection."

"The front pawn has been killed, and now it's the turn of the master!"

Xiang Ningxuan looked at the captured rune sword.

The total length of this sword is about 1.5 meters, cast from Salon evil iron. It has a string of red blood runes, a rune array composed of blue ice runes and green plague runes, which corresponds to the three powers of the Death Knight.

The biggest difference from the rune sword of ordinary Death Knights is that the runes on this sword are ancient and deep, exuding an original and pure aura. They are not like those engraved on the day after tomorrow, but have an inscription first and then cast this sword accordingly.

But compared with Frost, its casting technology is a bit worse. It is probably a temporary weapon created by rushing to work, without the unique and unique sword temperament.

A faint aura lingered on the sword, which was faintly consistent with the existence behind the crack in the penetrating space.

Xiang Ningxuan ascended the frozen throne, raised his rune sword, raised his head and chest to shout at the sky: "The king of the underworld, Xiang Ningxuan is here, can anyone come here dare to come down and fight?"

The energy from another world pours in from the cracks in space, stirring up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and even the wind and clouds change. The dark clouds gather over the frozen throne, circling and rolling, and condense into a gray-black eye in the center.

"What are you looking at? You have a place to fight alone! Don't let your mother-in-law and hang out in your comfort zone. Either you have a real fight, or you can go as far as you want!" Xiang Ningxuan was not interested in this mysterious trick.
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