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war3. The Frozen Throne Chapter 31: Revenge of the Holy Light, Silver Thunder

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    The seemingly indestructible ice barrier lasted for two minutes and thirty seconds before finally breaking.

    However, in order to solve this seemingly unsolvable paradox, Arthas had to use some of the Lich King's spirits hidden in Frostmourne in his hand to communicate with the true owner of this glacier - Ner'zhul.  Let this powerful evil will dissolved in the ice and snow personally cancel the glacier's automatic repair mechanism for damage, but after all, Ner'zhul only expanded his spiritual realm ten thousand times through the radiation of spiritual crystals, rather than a natural god who tampered with the world with a single thought.  After going back and forth, some time was wasted.

    In this short period of less than three minutes, what did Rorschach do when he was trapped in a cave with no way out?

    Arthas had imagined the traps along the way and the ambush of hidden assassins, but he did not expect that until the end of the ice cave, when he saw the young man standing quietly under the white light, he did not encounter any obstacles.

    Waithow did he stand up?

    Arthas was startled, and suddenly found that the Rorschach standing in front of him was different.  Although his clothes were ragged and stained with blood, he was unscathed. Even the fatal rotten flesh in the abdominal cavity had healed smoothly, leaving only a prismatic light blue ice crystal embedded in it. However, when it comes to the biggest change,  It's not that intact body, nor that indifferent and calm face, but

    Holding in his hand is a two-handed hammer that is more than one meter long and sparkling.

    This warhammer was blessed by the sect in order to celebrate the birth of a prince. It was forged by the dwarf king himself. It went through many trials and hardships and created many legends. However, it was abandoned by the owner in the end. However, at this moment, it was held by Rorschach again.  Raising it towards the old master, this wonderful experience fits the name of this weapon - "Revenge of the Holy Light".

    Arthas had obviously thought of this, and he laughed angrily: "What do you think a Paladin is? A fool who relies on weapons? With a broken hammer that was abandoned by me, you can get the followers of the Holy Light?"

    "Then you might as well give it a try." Luo Xia raised his head, but it was as if he was a different person. His eyes were as calm as water, without any hatred or violence. They were as clear as the fresh snow outside the window.  The war hammer danced upside down, and his body was bathed in the sunlight that penetrated the ice wall, showing a leisurely indifference.

    The next second, his face suddenly moved, and the war hammer in his hand shot out, and the silver hammer made a loud roar in the air in front of him.

    As Rorschach backhand slapped the air in front of him to the right, a muffled sound of "bang¡ª¡ª" was heard, and a staggering humanoid figure was violently knocked out of the air. The death knight whose charge was blocked subconsciously defended himself.  However, Rorschach hit him with another hammer without thinking, directly passing through the gaps in the layers of defense, hitting his chest hard, sending his whole body sliding through a parabola in mid-air, and being knocked away like a bowling ball.  The wall behind him hit the wall with a "bang, bang, bang" and broken ice bursting out in all directions.

    This series of smooth pursuits cannot be said to be clever, but they are like a stage play between the two of them. Rorschach has caught almost all the movements of the Black Prince, and no matter how he reacts, he can break it with a snap of his fingers.  It's clean.

    "Damnwhat the hell is going on?" Alsace was shocked and angry. When he reluctantly got up from the ground, his right arm holding the sword had been broken into two obviously bent parts, and the front of his body was hit by the second blow.  On the chest, most of the armor was also broken, and the chest was obviously sunken inward, with a deep bone shape visible.  However, he didn't care about this kind of injury that was almost fatal to a living person. He just stared at Luo Xia and asked gloomily: "A few days ago you definitely didn't have this kind of physique, let alone display  ¡­this."

    "In fact, what this prince vaguely wanted to question was the source of several changes in the follow-up power contained in Rorschach's seemingly simple and direct blow.

    Although the professionals of Azeroth can absorb the mysterious energy deep in the plane to sublimate themselves, unless they are legendary demigods or demon lords who have communicated with the "Great Source", most of the battles are limited by the energy in the body.  To the limit of tolerance, they had to rely on swords as a medium to fight face to face.  In the background setting of the "Warcraft Series", Azeroth has been in the flames of war for thousands of years from its eternal birth to its destruction in the future. In its long history, it has naturally summarized a lot of close combat.  Among the subtle skills, the hammer hit by Rorschach at this time is one of the things that circulates within the Paladin.

    Luo Xia did not answer, but just glanced at him with a complicated look in his eyes, and sighed: "Don't you understand yet It seems that I still need to remind you of something more."

    With a casual throw, he actually projected the weapon like a javelin. The warhammer blew through the air, creating silver ripples as if sliding across the water. In the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and suddenly set off a roaring wind, heading towards  of Alsace?The head struck like an angry thunder.

    Naturally, the death knight refused to sit back and wait for death. He immediately raised his giant sword in front of him and covered the vital blind spot on his chest.  At the same time, in a corner where Rorschach could not see, the ice beneath Alsace slowly boiled with icy blue mist, blending into his almost half-disabled body, making his injuries visible to the naked eye.  Reply quickly.

    ¡°It¡¯s a pity it¡¯s meaningless.

    I saw the warhammer wrapped in a silver glow passing by for just a flash, but Arthas felt that what the magic sword in his hand touched was not the familiar weapon of the past, or even the steel weapon held by a human, but a roar.  of wind and thunder.

    A ball of silver thunder was thrown from the sky with incredible force!

    With a sharp "clang¡ª¡ª" sound, Alsace couldn't hold the divine sword in his hand and popped out of his hand.  Black blood flowed from his ten fingers holding the sword, and the tiger's mouth cracked open. It was completely broken in an instant. What made his liver and gallbladder more violent was the familiar power wrapped around the hammer, so that he couldn't help but scream.  road.

    "Hammer of Wrath?"

    Under his unbelievable gaze, Rorschach, who had withdrawn his war hammer, suddenly rose up with golden light, and then slowly spread. The cave was as bright as a small sun, and the ground under his feet was filled with complicated  The light blue symbol turned into an armor outlined with holy power and clung to his body. It was clearly the "aura of piety" that Alsace used to fight against natural disasters and dominate the battlefield.

    "So you are an undercover agent of those fanatic believers who claim to be righteous, ambushing me here?" Alsace's eyes turned cold, and he quickly calmed down from his surprise. He almost gritted his teeth and said with hatred, "No wonder you are so familiar with me.  Is it because of the flaws in my martial arts that those church members who claim to be righteous are secretly targeting all my training? Or is itthat the things I practice in my daily life are simply defective products?"

    Luo Xia shook his head and showed pity, "Do you really think that the person who experienced those past lives is really you?"

    "What do you mean?" Alsace was stunned, and an inexplicable fear suddenly emerged in his heart, but he immediately put it aside, showed a ferocious smile, and stood up with his almost shattered body intact, and with a casual move,  The Frostmourne inserted into the wall trembled slightly and flew into his hand. Then he said proudly: "But it doesn't matter. Do you think you can defeat me with those junk things that I throw away? Although I don't know why you don't take the opportunity to solve it."  Me, but in return, I will make you understand whatis despair!"

    Don¡¯t speculate, everything in the end can only be judged by the will implemented on the sword.

    Rorschach was speechless. He just raised the war hammer in his hand, pointed it at the fallen hero in front of him, and said softly:

    "It's you who is about to despair"

    The moment the angry death knight rushed forward repeatedly, he didn't notice Rorschach's slightly humming lips, so naturally he couldn't hear the whisper that turned into a voice.

    my brother.
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