Grokush swung his battle ax and used a war hammer to wildly attack Gul'dan in front of him. His posture was like that of a madman who was stunned by anger.
In front of him, the warlock who lost his left arm was struggling to survive. He squeezed out the last magic power from his body and held it in front of him in the form of a shadow shield. Blood was already covering his body and on his chest.
Four bone arrows were inserted into it, a shocking wound was made on his abdomen by an axe, and his left leg was severed from the knee down by Tyrion's heavy sword.
He gritted his teeth like a dying old dog, roaring at the eager hunters around him. His life had come to an end. If no miracle happened, he knew that he might really die here.
Death is silent and extremely humble.
The Orc Warlock's death struggle did not cause much trouble. The battle only lasted less than 5 minutes, and the members of the Dark Blade Knights saw the hope of final victory.
A warlock who has lost his magic power, no matter how powerful and terrifying he was before, at this moment, he is nothing but a lamb to be slaughtered!
"I am Gul'dan! I am destined to become a god! I want to surpass the gods!"
The orc warlock leaned on the burned tree trunk, panting heavily, and blood flowed into his eyes, making the darkness in front of him even colder and more terrifying.
"How could I...die...here!"
"boom"
He clenched his remaining right arm tightly, squeezing out the poor magic power. Before the wound burst, he threw a group of weak shadow arrows at Grokush in front of him. The latter did not dodge or dodge, letting the shadows
The arrows corroded his dead body, and the battle ax he chopped carried the power of death. Each blow was filled with the anger and unwillingness of the former war chief.
This will be the final battle between two people whose fate has been entwined, and one of them is bound to die.
"It's so ugly!"
Tyrion held the heavy sword in his hand. He looked at the dying Gul'dan in front of him in the darkness. He said softly:
"This attitude of facing death is so ugly..."
He raised his finger and hooked it in the air, as if turning on a switch. The next moment, Gul'dan's body protected by the shadow shield, the wounds that were pierced and cut were full of evil.
The energy's blood exploded like a blood waterfall, and the smelly blood was drawn out at a crazy speed in the dark night. This sudden and extreme pain made the warlock scream in an instant.
"Ahhh! Tyrion! You! Damn it!!"
"boom"
The unsustainable magic shield was chopped open, and a bloody light flashed in Grokush's eyes. He took a step forward and swung the battle ax in his hand.
"puff"
Gul'dan's body flew up from the ground in a panic, and hit the ground at Tyrion's feet. His flesh, flesh, and sternum were completely smashed by the ax just now. His chest was bloody and abnormally bulging. He was dark red.
His eyes bulged. In this situation where death was rushing towards him and his life was completely dry, he had lost the ability to speak.
He could only stare at Tyrion with his eyes full of hatred. The latter raised his left foot and stepped on Gul'dan's chest. The extreme pain made the orc warlock go crazy like a fish out of water.
struggled.
"Well..."
The next moment, Tyrion drew out the heavy sword beside him, holding the hilt with both hands. His blood-red eyes stared at Gul'dan at his feet, and his voice was as cold as a real ice storm.
"Who gave you the power to take away her future..."
He pressed down his arms violently, and the blade, filled with cold air, easily pierced Gul'dan's chest at this moment, nailing the orc warlock to the ground.
"puff"
"So now...I'll take yours too!"
Blood with a pungent smell splashed out at this moment, and the hatred in Gul'dan's eyes solidified at this moment. This sword was like piercing a shriveled balloon, and indescribable life quickly flowed out of this body.
Going and taking another person's life is always the cruelest thing.
"Shua"
The blood-stained sword blade was pulled out from the corpse at his feet. Tyrion raised his head and looked at the dark night sky, where the figure of the red baby dragon was clearly visible.
"Cut off his head and take out his soul..."
"He will never be resurrected again!"
The death knight took out a soul stone and began to quickly set up the soul-absorbing magic circle. Behind him, Grokush, who had received his revenge, grinned ferociously and raised his ax, slashing at Gul'dan's neck. However,
Just at this moment.
"boom"
The scorching dragon fire falling from the sky was like a pillar of fire, fiercely spurting out towards the death knights below.
"ah!"
Grokush's body was hit by dragon fire, and the battle ax in his hand melted in an instant, and Gul'dan's body was wrapped in dragon fire together with his body, causing the death knight to let out an angry cry.
Roaring, Tyrion was blown away by the explosion of dragon fire, and the moment he fell to the ground, the soul stone in his hand suddenly shattered.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this scene, Tyrion climbed up crazily, took out another soul stone, and threw himself at the corpse behind him that was completely wrapped in dragon fire.
Gul'dan is a warlock, and simply killing his body cannot completely destroy his existence. Orgrim once launched a massacre of the Shadow Council, but Talon Gorefiend and other warlocks also relied on soul stones to preserve their souls.
Tyrion will not allow this to happen!
Gul'dan must die here!
"boom"
Saurfang, holding a battle ax, jumped down from the young dragon and stood firmly in front of Tyrion. Before Saurfang could shout anything, the death knight in front of him pulled out the heavy weapon behind his back.
The seven runes on the sword were fully activated at this moment. The breath of blood, ice and evil entangled the heavy sword, like a ghost death scythe, and struck Saurfang fiercely in front of him.
past.
"Keng!"
The spine battle ax and the rune heavy sword collided, and the body of the orc warlord took two steps back, and Tyrion's charge was also interrupted. He stared at the orc in front of him. It was this guy who killed him and cut off his life.
Now, he actually dares to block his revenge!
"Unforgivable!"
Tyrion's voice was as cold as the cold wind. He threw the soul stone to Serent, who was pulling up the bow. During the spiritual link, he shouted loudly:
"Whether you want it or not! Now...drain Gul'dan's soul from me! Don't say you can't!"
"good!"
This time, the elf ranger did not continue to be stubborn. He took the soul stone thrown by Tyrion and rushed towards the dragon fire burning behind him. Like Tyrion, he and General Lylessa also had a master-disciple relationship.
Love, he also has great respect for the Ranger General.
Publicly and privately, he would not want to see Gul'dan resurrected again.
"Why did you betray!"
Under the care of the dragon fire, in the scorching light of the fire, Saurfang waved his battle ax, and the crazy death knight trembled. The orc warlord shouted loudly:
"The chief values you so much! Why do you want to betray me?"
"To hell with your warchief!"
"boom"
The violent suppression of anger was lifted, and the huge death energy in Tyrion's body began to riot. He used the heavy sword in his left hand to block Saurfang's attack. The dark red energy in his right hand formed a storm and hit the orc warrior in front of him.
, the blood-red light in his eyes jumped so fatally.
"You and your tribe have no future!"
"boom"
Saurfang turned sideways to avoid this death coil, and the roaring energy hit the trees behind him. In just an instant, the trees were corroded into ashes by the violent power of death.
But this time the dodge put him at a disadvantage in the frontal battle. Tyrion's attack became even more crazy. He activated the power of death in his body and turned it into an ice storm, covering his body and making the ground beneath his feet...
and ashes are frozen.
Every collision of weapons would slow down Saurfang's offensive movements. By the time his whole body was covered with ice, the orc warrior's movements had become very stiff.
Like everyone else, Saurfang has never fought against a death knight, especially a death knight like Tyrion.
"boom"
There was another collision of weapons. The spine battle ax in Saurfang's hand was already covered with frost. He blocked Tyrion's heavy blow with difficulty, but the next moment, the death knight's body swayed a little, and the dark red
Energy rose from Saurfang's feet, and suddenly, like a death hand, it strangled his neck and dragged his body into the air.
Strangling attack!
"puff"
Tyrion swung his long sword, and although Saurfang relied on his brute strength to break free from the strangulation attack in the next moment, the frost-covered blade had already brushed against his chest.
In anger, Ang cut his plate armor open, leaving a hideous and terrifying scar on his body.
he got hurt!
He was injured before the eyes of the blood elves of Sarlaine!
"Shua"
Blood, hot blood was drawn out from Saurfang's wound. Although the blood from the wound was quickly clamped by the warrior's powerful muscles, the blood that was drawn away seemed to be drawn away.
All his strength.
Saurfang took several steps back. He gripped the battle ax with difficulty, but his steps were sloppy and his face was pale. It was obvious that this move just now had caused him serious injuries.
"You killed me once!"
Tyrion waved his hand to disperse the floating blood balls in front of him, and the splashing blood mist enveloped his body, quickly replenishing the consumed power of death. He looked at Saurfang in front of him, and he whispered without any emotion.
explain:
"Today, it's time to pay off the debt!"
"I got it!"
Serent's voice rang in Tyrion's heart. The death knight turned around suddenly and saw Serent, whose whole body was burned by dragon fire, rushing out of the flames. He was holding a shining soul stone in his hand.
This finally made Tyrion's heart relax.
Farther away, Luminas and the Dark Ranger were struggling against the young dragon in the air, while Glokush, who was hit head-on by the dragon fire, barely got up from the flames.
To be able to survive a frontal attack by dragon fire is enough to show the tenacity of this orc death knight.
"I will spare your life today, and with my mercy, go away!"
Tyrion looked back at Saurfang, with murderous intent in his eyes, but in the end he put away his weapon, turned around and rushed towards Serent.
"Dark Blade Knights, forget about that dragon and break out!"
Four white-bone griffins fell from the sky to the ground. Tyrion jumped on the griffin, and Serent also climbed on the other griffin. However, just when the griffin was about to take off, Tyrion's eyes suddenly shrank.
When he woke up, the darkness around Serent became abnormally active.
"Be careful! There is an assassin!"
His voice rang through the spiritual link. Serent raised his head suddenly and saw a female orc with green skin, red leather armor, and waving two daggers jumping out of the darkness. She used the dagger in her hand to
In the blink of an eye, it pierced Serent's heart, and the terrifying poison instantly paralyzed the death knight's dead body.
"Snapped"
The beating soul stone fell into the hands of the female orc assassin. She jumped off the gryphon lightly and looked back at Tyrion, who was roaring and rushing over. There was a hint of bitterness on her face that didn't look like an orc.
She struggled, but the next moment, her figure disappeared into the darkness.
Zuluhid controlled the young dragon to fly across the ground quickly, grabbed the seriously injured Saurfang and the assassin in the shadow onto the dragon's back, and savagely knocked away the orc death knight who rushed towards him. In the roar of the young dragon,
Flying rapidly towards the rear.
Behind the young dragon, Tyrion and Luminas, who were not willing to have their victory stolen away, followed closely behind on white bone griffins.
The death knight's eyes were fixed on the female orc assassin behind the dragon. He recognized her!
