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Chapter 217 King and Prince 4000+)

Chapter 217 King and Prince (One update 4000+)

The powerful Alsace has been pissed with anger by the provocation of the Annasteria King. The latest chapter of the Church

This elf king who has experienced more than three thousand years of ups and downs can be said to be a mature spirit. With a few words of light, he did what Lao Tang, a genuine warrior, could not have done before. Arthas's "hatred" was firmly attracted by him, and although Arthas, who was poked into the reverse scale, did not lose his mind, he was inevitably hot.

All of these are also under the calculations of the old elf king.

The old king's ridicule and provocation were naturally not just for the sake of verbal advantage, but for the helpless choice after careful consideration.

As a hero-level death knight holding a magical sword like Frost Sadness, although Arthas is too young in the eyes of the high elves, his strength is already unfathomable!

If he is allowed to rush into the defense line array and start a massacre, there is no doubt that the undead natural disaster that has been suppressed in front of the defense line will definitely take the opportunity to make a big breakthrough, which will be an unbearable loss for the High Elf Kingdom. In particular, these troops stationed at the Sun Well defense line are all first-class elite troops in the High Elf Kingdom. Every loss of a warrior means serious weakening of the kingdom, and such things must not happen.

The only ones who can stop hero-level strong men are also hero-level opponents.

At this moment, the defense line of the Sun Well As a hero-level strongman, only the old King Anasteria... At this time, whether it is the dignity of a hero-level strongman or the responsibilities and mission of being a king, Anasteria must leave behind her concerns about her personal safety and stand up.

In the eyes of the Elf King, it would be better to directly anger the cruel beast to take the initiative than to focus on himself and not be able to slaughter his people and soldiers than to slaughter his people and soldiers.

"It seems that everything is going well now." King Annasteria slightly arched his somewhat hunched back, like an elderly leopard who could still burst out with powerful power waiting for an opportunity to go, and thought to himself in his heart, "It's just these verbal stimulation... it's far from enough!"

The old king has been observing the father-killer since Arthas appeared, trying to find out the weaknesses of the hero-level death knight. His rich combat experience quickly discovered some clues - the skeleton war horse!

Even when hundreds of magicians were just setting fire to attack, Alsace refused to leave the horse's back to dodge, but rather spent more power to protect the skeleton war horse's completeness. (") Alsace's caution is far beyond the relationship between ordinary knights and mounts.

There is no doubt that the skeleton war horse is very important to Arthas, and this is the breakthrough in the eyes of the elf king!

Shoot the horse first.

If you hurt that beast first, you will not worry that Arthas doesn't hate him to the core, so that you can lock the first kill target on yourself. In this way, before he and Arthas are expelled from the victory or defeat, at least other warriors may be at risk of being killed by the Death Knight, and can concentrate all their minds against the undead natural disaster.

Three thousand years have made King Annasteria’s grasp of the human heart perfectly. He thought so and did this...

Arthas slashed down with a sword, but Annasteria did not stand in front of the charge horse to guide the cast, but chose another way of combat as the opening, beyond the expectations of the Death Knight.

Before Arthas saw his movements clearly, King Annasteria had already squatted down. The flame strike in his right hand swept across the sword with a blazing flame, cutting off the two front legs of the skeleton war horse. Then the old elf king flashed and flickered before Arthas fell and hit him.

The war horse fell to the ground with a long neigh, and its rider fell off the horse's back.

"Invincible!"

After landing, Alsace, who had rolled up and stood up again, shouted and ran to the invincible side quickly, watching the undead war horse that had lost its legs struggling on the ground to stand up. Now he looked almost human again, a man who saw his lover being tortured.

For a moment, the high elf warriors in the defense line thought that King Annasteria had the advantage and almost wanted to shout. However, Arthas turned around, his face full of unconcealed rage and regret, and the fierce and terrifying aura and pressure, which made most people silent. Arthas rushed towards his undead war horse, repaired its broken front legs, and then gently patted its skeleton, and Invincible happily rubbed his head against his cheek.

Alsace rushed forward quickly with the sorrow of frost, looking back at his horse restlessly. But the evil aura suddenly changed, as if a sledgehammer hit the elf king who was confronting him from afar.

"I won't let you die too easily!" Arthas' eyes blew fire, and the heroic master's aura grew higher and higher. He stared at King Annasteria with a grim expression, and said in an extremely gloomy tone. (") "I will break your bones one by one, drain your blood, and use your flesh and blood to fill the ghoul's food!"

"Enjoy every minute and every second of the next, old bastard!" He raised the Snow Sorrow and pointed the sword tip at the old king's throat. Arthas said word by word: "I will let you know what is truly life is worse than death!"

After being injured invincible, Arthas's offensive suddenly became even more fierce. Even though the elf king's swordsmanship was good and his magic power was even more vast, it was a pity that time left too heavy marks on him. Even as a high elves with a long lifespan and a rare hero-level master in the world, the Annasteria Sun Chaser is now too old...

His body could no longer be as flexible as he was when he was young, and his reaction was not as sharp and quick as before. Even if the old king's mind could reflect it in time, he could even come up with restraint tricks with his rich experience. Unfortunately, his body could no longer keep up with his thinking.

Under the violent attack where Arthas's sword is as fast as a sword, and one move is better than one move, Annasteria has already shown signs of fatigue after dozens of moves and is always on the verge of defeat and can't hold on for long.

There were more than a dozen big and small broken holes on the bright red magic robe. The defensive magic array drawn with embroidery of eternal gold thread on the robe had already lost its original function under the invasion and cleavage of the evil forces of Frost. On the left arm of the staff, a sword with deep bones was gushing outward. The physical strength and vitality lost due to the large amount of blood loss made the old king even weaker...

But Alsace is like a violent tiger, and his playing style is becoming more and more powerful! The irresistible powerful attacks are wave after wave!

"Die!"

Looking at the old elf panting in front of him, he thought of the pain that "Invincible" suffered, Arthas hated the coward in front of him who actually attacked the knight's mount even more. With a loud shout, Arthas had already cut off the sadness of Frost. Before the sharp blade had arrived, the biting cold bursting out of the magic sword had already hit him, as if he could freeze the enemy's blood!

The Elf King cast several instant spells in a row but still could not force Alsace to move forward violently, but was resisted by the Death Knight. Seeing that the sharp edge of Frost was getting closer and closer to his neck, and even the biting frost almost frozen him, King Annasteria had to choose to strait the flame strike in his hand and wave it repeatedly, laying a burning fire wall in front of him to resist the erosion of evil energy, and trying to use the flame strike to strike the ancient elf magic weapon to fight the sharp blade of Frost, blocking Arthas's sharp attack...

But the moment before Frost's sorrow came, a dangerous signal appeared in the Elf King's mind; for such a crazy moment, King Annasteria thought it was possible, but it was possible - the flame strike of the ancient elves was not the opponent of Frost's sorrow!

This idea made the old king feel extremely absurd, but the facts in the next second proved this absurd guess...

"Hun clang!"

"Click..."

With the stern sound of the swords intersecting, the flame strikes that accompanied Annasteria for countless years were broken into several pieces and flew away. He ended his glorious years one step ahead of his master and became a victim of ruthless time... But Frost sadness still continued to move after shattering the flame strike. In the explosion dust after the collision of ice and flames, he cut off the elf king's right arm with a sword!

Annasteria fell to the ground with a dissipated vitality, and blood flowed under her body. The bright red blood dyed the ground near the elf king blood red. Although the deeply damaged elf king would not die because of this blow, if he delayed and could not get effective treatment, he would probably die here, not to mention that there was a heroic death knight who was eyeing him in front of him.

The four eighth-level magic destroyer guards who were responsible for protecting the king's safety saw His Majesty defeated and fell into a desperate situation, stepped forward without any hesitation. Although they knew that compared to the demon butcher in front of them, their strength was not worth mentioning and completely different, but their respect for His Majesty the King and the responsibilities that the guards shouldered made them not hesitate at all.

The three magic breakers raised their shields to protect their bodies with one hand, and the two-edged swords were used to slash towards Alsace, who was pressing forward step by step. The remaining magic breakers rushed to His Majesty the King and set up the seriously injured Annasteria Sun Chaser to retreat to the rear of the defense line.

As the royal guards, the Breakers are not only powerful innate such as magical immunity, but also their martial arts are also superb. The three Breakers almost used all their strength to try to restrain Arthas's footsteps, and the seriously injured elf king gritted his teeth and guided one aggressive spell after another to try to attack Arthas regardless of his weak body.

Unfortunately, the strength gap between the two sides is too huge.

The physical weakness caused by serious injury greatly reduced the power of King Anasteria's magic attack. Alsace could handle it calmly without even opening the anti-magic shield; and the three eighth-level magic breakers may also be powerful people elsewhere, but in Alsace's eyes, they were ants that could be crushed to death in minutes...

After only a dozen breaths, the three magic breakers guards had already died tragically under the sword of Arthas and died bravely. The elf king had only evacuated dozens of yards with the help of the remaining magic breakers.

"Stay running away, coward!"

Arthas laughed wildly like crazy, and slowly paced to chase the seriously injured and dying Annasteria Sun Chaser. Along the way, high elves warriors continued to step forward to intercept Arthas's footsteps and buy time for their king. But the actions of these elves warriors were like moths to the flames. They were all solved by Arthas with one sword. The distance between the two has gradually been shortened... After a while, dozens of high elves warriors sacrificed, Arthas caught up with the elves king who was covered in blood and covered with the wound of his broken arm.

"Don't run away?" Arthas's face was ferocious, but his gloomy face was covered with a cruel grin. "I will fulfill my promise and let you suffer before death! Are you ready?"

Frost's sorrow was slowly lifted up, and Arthas gently put his Majesty on the ground and rushed towards him to cast a death entanglement. He raised his sword to cut off Annasteria's other arm. The magic immunity of the magic entanglement is also limited, and he can only be immune to magic that is one level higher than his strength. Arthas's death entanglement is definitely not immune to the only eighth-level magic entanglement.

"Your Majesty, go quickly!"

The magic breaker, who knew this, did not hesitate at all, and did not even transfer the death entanglement, but directly raised his shield to fight against Arthas' attack and used his life to win a glimmer of vitality for his king.

"boring."

He glanced at the desperate magician, but Arthas said two words without any movement. Frost Sadness directly chopped and wanted to cut the high elf into two pieces...

"Clang!"

An unexpected metal clash sounded on the battlefield. The magic breaker who was about to be cut into two pieces by the sadness of frost, and Annastella, who had faintly appeared in his eyes before, looked at the thin but heroic body in front of Arthas with surprise, and the fire of hope rekindled in his eyes!

"Your Highness the Prince!"

“Kyle….”

"Hmph, Kelthus..."

Three shouts of different tones and different names sounded at the same time on this small battlefield.

The Sun Chaser, who arrived in time at the critical moment, tightened the magic sword in his hand and jumped into the cutter, stared at Arthas tightly with hatred eyes, and ordered the magic breaker behind him without looking back:

"Moragusa, take your father away first!"

"Leave this butcher to me!"

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