"Bang"
A crazy heavy blow from Crypt Lord's crossed forelimbs shook the entire huge Suspended Throne. After this blow, the cracks on the ground rushed out in all directions, carrying a strong Dark Energy, like a shock wave. If it was hit, it would not be fatal, but it would definitely slow down the dodge speed.
And when fighting an opponent like Anub'arak, reducing the speed of dodge is undoubtedly asking for death.
Tirion Fordring turned around and jumped away from where he was, but at the next moment, a sharp light flashed in Crypt Lord's eyes, and the forelimbs that had already cut through the air were pulled up again. Amidst the sudden roar in the air, the forelimbs like siege cones staggered and slashed at the old knight who jumped into the air.
At this moment, the dark energy almost completely burst out from Crypt Lord's body. Tirion Fordring's shining Holy Light in mid-air was suppressed head-on for the first time. His face became extremely serious at this moment, and the gun in his hand War Axe drew an arc in the air and landed in his hands. In the blink of an eye, he blocked a horizontal slash from Anub'arak's forelimb. The Holy Light surrounding his body was completely chopped into pieces by this powerful and heavy blow.
And Earth Spikes, who was summoned from the ground by Anub'arak using Talents magic, was cut off from the center by a light arrow that roared like a heavy punch just before it penetrated Tirion Fordring's body, allowing the old knight to escape a serious attack.
But because of this rescue blow, Rogério's attack rhythm deviated slightly. The left half that was originally blocked by light arrows instantly lost its complete apex defense. Crypt Lord seized this gap. After taking Lor'themar's Black Arrow forcefully, the huge body, with the broken carapace on its back, flipped forward and almost disappeared into Suspended Throne's thick rocks.
Crypt Lord Talents Skill? Burrow Attack!
The old knight was still in the air at this time and had no place to draw strength. However, when he saw Anub'arak diving into the ground, he almost subconsciously opened the strongest Divine Shield.
The next moment, three stone blades as sharp as Claws were stabbed out from under his body. They were swift and explosive. The sharp light shining on them and the dark murderous aura lingering on them almost completely penetrated the entire Suspended Throne.
Crypt Lord Talents Skill? Impale
"Bang!"
The stone blade collided with Divine Shield, and the damage from Crypt Lord's Infinite Might and Dark Energy made the heavy The defense composed of Holy Light began to shatter from the feet of Tirion Fordring at an extremely fast speed. Seeing that the dark stone edge was about to pierce into his body, the old knight's roar also broke out at this desperate moment.
"Don't even think about it! Feel my soul Anger!"
"Boom"
The ten pieces of soul Fragments given to Tirion Fordring by Shadowmourne completely exploded at this moment. The purple soul power was like a shining heavy hammer, under the control of Tirion Fordring's will. Under the control, the stone blade hit the ground hard, almost from the top, grinding and destroying the sharp blade bit by bit, and even penetrated into the ground of Suspended Throne, hitting Crypt Lord hiding inside.
Anub'arak's cry of pain was accompanied by his body reappearing on the throne floor. The carapace on his head had been almost completely broken by the burst of Myriad Forms energy from Shadowmourne. Even the long horns as sharp as Crown were cut off by one-third, making him look extremely embarrassed. The purple soul fragments were still biting and screaming in his soul, which had a deeper and more fatal impact on him.
But in his Ice Blue-colored eyes, the Anger and murderous intent generated by Pain also drove his thick forelimbs, which were completely covered by Dark Energy, to stab Tirion Fordring who had just landed, with another blow.
This time the old knight has no time to defend.
"Poof"
The strong and sharp forelimbs penetrated the layer of self-defense Holy Light, and passed through the old knight's abdomen. Just as Crypt Lord laughed wantonly and Pain, he wanted to take a step forward,
When it completely penetrated Tirion Fordring's body, a whistling, wild black Storm bone arrow shot through the air from behind him, and there was a crisp sound. In order to shoot this arrow, Dark Ranger forcibly broke the Black Rose War Bow in his hand. At this moment, the finger with the gauntlet was cut with a wound that was deep enough to see the bone. His arms were shaking slightly, obviously because of too much force.
This also proved the power of this arrow. The whistling shadow Storm made Anub'arak feel a fatal threat. He had to give up his plan to kill Tirion Fordring completely and turned around to block the blow with his forelimbs Black Arrow attacked, but the bone arrow was not bounced away like before. On the contrary, it rotated rapidly in the air, and finally formed a spiral black Storm momentum behind it, completely penetrating into Anub'arak's forelimb.
Purple-black, no longer flowing blood spurted out from the large open wound. Anub'arak's huge body took two steps back under the blow, but this was just the beginning.
The next moment, Dark Energy belonging to Lor'themar exploded in Crypt Lord's strongest forelimb. The black energy was like a thick Chains, surrounding Crypt Lord's forelimb in layers, wrapping it up, and finally formed a giant shadow group, completely covering his forelimb.
At least before Shadow energy disappeared completely, Crypt Lord's forelimbs were destroyed. More importantly, the energy of darkness is inseparable from corrosion. The same is true for this ball of Black Arrow energy. Crypt Lord roared Pain in this all-round corrosion, and turned his body to escape into the ground again, but the oncoming black sword blade and the scorching heat Holy Light from behind abruptly interrupted his dodge.
The moment the long arrow took action, Lor'themar withdrew Black Phoenix Greatsword from behind and rushed towards Anub'arak like a swift shadow. He was Azeroth's most outstanding Rangers. When necessary, he would not even be much weaker than a Warrior in a hand-to-hand encounter.
He is even better in terms of skills, and the death from Arthas has strengthened his body, making Ranger-Lord's melee combat even more threatening.
"Bang"
Lor'themar threw out the Chains in his hand, and the Chains quickly wrapped around Anub'arak's other forelimb, which was constantly waving, and he pulled Chains was thrown to Tirion Fordring, who was rushing over from the other side. Like a monkey climbing on a rock, he followed Anub'arak's body and ran up its back.
The sharp dark Greatsword grazed Crypt Lord's carapace exploded by Myriad Forms, and pierced into his forehead. The blow was so sharp that Crypt Lord truly felt threatened. It kept retreating, but every time it waved its forelimbs, it would be destroyed by Tirion Fordring's desperate hold on Chains's attack. Every attack could be narrowly dodged by Lor'themar.
The struggle of this behemoth brought his brute strength to the extreme. The entire Suspended Throne was constantly shaking and vibrating, and the surrounding spider silk was constantly being broken. It seemed that it would completely break in the next moment, just like a small boat shaking on the turbulent Sea. The danger of capsizing was around everyone.
It can't be delayed any longer!
"Theron! Tirion Fordring! Lock it! I need 2 seconds!"
Rogério is half-kneeling on the constantly shaking Suspended Throne. The Starlight War Bow in his hand has been pulled to the extreme. This Sin'dorei Elf has been keeping Legendary since the War of the Ancients period. Longbow is named Thori'dal? Fury of the Stars. It is said that it is the famous Divine Weapon in War of the Ancients back then. Countless cruel Demon lost their lives under this War Bow. It is so famous.
Today, its unknown number of users, Rogério? Starseeker, swore that he would use Anub'arak's life to come to Sacrifice This Longbow makes his name truly worthy of this Legendary weapon! He wants to prove that the trust given to him by Kael'thas will never be wasted!
Everything will be attributed to this arrow!
"In the name of the Great Dark Beyond! I grant you the death of Eternal Silence!"
"Ugh!"
Light and Shadow splashed around, and dazzling starlight bloomed from the Longbow in Rogério's hand. The starlight disappeared into the air the first second it entered the air. When it got close to Anub'arak, it appeared from the air with a trail of Starry Sky all over the sky.
The Chains in the hands of Tirion Fordring has been stretched to the extreme in the game between the two, using all his strength to restrain the resistance of Crypt Lord. At this moment, Anub'arak truly felt the second substantial death coming, and all his potential and strength fully exploded at this moment.
Countless small scarlet flying insects flying in the surrounding air rushed towards Tirion Fordring and Lor'themar amidst the roar of Anub'arak, like Just like the clouds of Blood Red, the extremely tight Chains was also broken by the brute force of Crypt Lord at the moment when the starlight projection appeared!
The violent vibration shook Tirion Fordring far away. When he landed, he staggered and took several steps back before barely stopping. The last step even directly crushed the stones under his feet, but the old knight did not hesitate at all. The wound in his abdomen was still flowing with blood, but now it was time to fight!
If the bayonet is bloody, either Anub'arak will die here, or they will die here. There will definitely be no second ending!
Tirion Fordring raised his head and looked. In the blow just now, he swore that he saw Anub'arak's forelimb smashing down the burst of starlight... But the next moment, the starlight was not smashed like the previous light arrows and bone arrows. Crypt Lord's forelimb flashed past the starlight projection as if it had not touched anything.
Rogério This arrow... is absolutely abnormal!
"Bang!"
In the center of Crypt Lord's eyes, a ball of starlight mixed with blood exploded. Crypt Lord's head was raised upwards, revealing the soft skin under the stubby neck for the first time.
The weird War Axe was mixed with the scorching Holy Light, and a dazzling Light Screen was waved in mid-air, grazing Crypt Lord's neck, and like a giant golden blade, it was embedded in Anub'arak's throat.
Lor'themar also reached out and rolled forward on the broken scales. The second he fell into Crypt Lord's broken forehead carapace, Greatsword, wrapped in black light mist in his hand, completely submerged into the flesh and blood under his carapace.
"Bang"
Anura Bakker's body fell outwards. This was the first time this powerful creature had shown such an embarrassed posture since the war began.
The three opponents were exhausted. He only needed to stand up and give them a heavy blow, which might end their lives, but unfortunately, he could no longer stand up.
The brain has been completely destroyed, and the soul that has lost its protection is being bitten and absorbed by the greedy Shadowmourne. Under this kind of injury, even the powerful Crypt Lord's life has come to a real end.
He lay there, surrounded by the messy Suspended Throne, just like King who fell into the Broken Throne, but even so, his eyes did not fall on his opponents, as if he had the same disdain for them as before.
In his slowly dimming vision, the stone platform opposite Suspended Throne, the only Candles that was not destroyed in the Azjol? Nerubian war, the dark, unignited Candles, seemed to be ignited at this moment.
In that warm, sacred light like the kingdom of God.
He seemed to be back to what he had been when he was a child.
In the increasingly blurry image, Anub'arak seemed to see a small beetle covered in Purple Jacket, crawling back and forth between the sacred candles. In his black and white eyes, you can still see the ignorance and curiosity about the world. He climbed Higher God Saint Candlestick carefully, looked around, then took a deep breath and blew out the candlelight.
In the slowly darkening world, Anub'arak, this Corruption's King, you can still see the naughty and innocent smile in the eyes of the little beetle.
"Heh...Web of Death... cough cough...Weight of Fate..."
"Nerubian... died..."