Stratholme God

   Chapter 316 I'm not pretending anymore (3 more)

   (monthly pass 33/75)

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   "Ah! It's so cold!"

   "I'm going to die, spare your life, Your Majesty spare your life-"

   The spineless nobles of Lordaeron begged for mercy.

  Terenas doesn't contradict him in any way, and he has a good face on his aristocratic lord who violates his decrees. Uh, he only has a dead face now, so what kind of face can he have?

   The only thing that surprised Terenas was that when he was about to force him to take down King Daelin, the biggest skeleton in the hall, his son Arthas actually stood in front of him.

   Not only blocked, but he also pulled out a great fangs sword with flaming flames and an orc style.

   Terenas was slightly surprised.

   He did order the guards to prohibit all attendees from bringing weapons.

  Most people followed, but some people were privileged, such as Alsace. Even if he put down the ordinary sword, it does not mean that he will be searched as the crown prince.

   A rare, but not impossible, space storage bag was brought in by him.

   The [Happy Fire] pulled out from inside is in sharp contrast to the [Frostmourne] behind Terenas!

"Father! That's enough! Stop it! I don't know what happened to you, but you are definitely not the loving and just father I know!" It's like a lump in my head.

   He doesn't know if he is doing the right thing, he only knows that death knights are heretics, and they should never appear here, let alone his most beloved father turning into a death knight!

  Terenas was stunned for a moment, then sullen: "Arthas! You are not a filial son! If you can be more aggressive and show the heroic appearance of being an overlord, how can I be so afraid of death!?"

   Arthas' momentum was stagnant, and he subconsciously took a half step back on the spot: "Father, you became a death knight because of me?"

"Of course! You mix too much with that little **** McDonald's, and you've wiped out your ambition to be a king! I've poured all my heart into you, and you actually want to shirk your duty as a king! If I hadn't despaired of you Do I deserve to use this forbidden power?"

  This time, it was Arthas's turn to lose all blood on his face.

   His mind went blank.

   Over the years, the days in the palace have been really hard and tiring, and his father has put too much pressure on him, making him completely breathless. He was really going to be driven mad, so he turned to McDonald's.

   Unexpectedly, the way of stress reduction taught by McDonald would actually make his father, who devoted all his efforts to him, despair and take a wrong path.

Guilty! regret! Blame yourself! All kinds of negative emotions flooded my mind.

   After Arthas was so stunned, Terenas suddenly shot at the gap!

   An extremely cold aura that froze his breath hit his face.

  The sword is too fast!

   The icy sword light had a trance that made the space stagnate, and everyone felt that the temperature in the hall dropped sharply again.

   Alsace's heart skipped a beat.

   After all, he was the man who killed Orgrim, the Orc Warchief.

Even if he lost the first opportunity, the survival instinct he had cultivated on the battlefield prompted him to react, and the great sword backhanded. This epic great sword that completely surpassed this time node was not completely suppressed by [Frostmourne]. .

The two great swords clashed, although some frost spread to the fangs on the back of the [Fire is very happy], causing several fangs to be frozen and then shattered. The elementals jumped around the blade.

   Arthas retreated seven or eight steps in a row, staggered, and finally sat on the ground.

   He was at a loss for a while!

   Is this still his old and frail old father?

   Terenas was nicknamed Lordaeron Sword God in his youth. Alsace thought it was just the ministers boasting about their stinky feet. Now it looks like it's true!

   It’s just that Arthas had already passed his father’s peak when he was sensible.

   Actually, he didn't think about it, he has such a great body, what is his father's inheritance?

   Arthas was knocked back with a single blow, and the scene suddenly became even worse.

   Another scream came, and the defenseless Admiral Oslet was stabbed to death by Marduk's sword in black. This is already the second representative of the kingdom to die tragically.

   The marshal, who would have been the leader of the Arathi battlefield in future generations, died early in this life.

   The thing that made Daelin's hands and feet cold the most was that the only Dalaran Kirin Tor Senator Drandon who could fight without any weapons was actually sitting there watching the play. The death knight who kept pouring into the hall rushed past Delandon, completely treating Delandon as an air man.

   Damn! This **** congressman is actually with Terenas! ?

   Unable to bear it any longer, Daelin finally revealed his trump card - Arthas brought a space storage bag, and he has it too! Not on the body, but in the dark compartment of his exclusive throne long ago.

   Facing the rushing death knight, Daelin smashed five huge explosive barrels without saying a word.

   This kind of juggling like smashed out a big wine barrel made the death knights stunned.

   Before they could react, the huge explosion and fire became the only main theme of the entire throne hall.

  Dellin took his daughter Fenna and hid behind his throne just before the explosion. This throne was specially made to resist the turbulence of the explosion.

   His idea was right.

  But he underestimated the power of Terenas after he became a death knight.

"Damn it!" Terenas said with a stern face, the ice element lingering on him was his best armor, and he didn't even need to block the shock wave of the explosion. He raised his hand at Daelin's throne, pitch black The mysterious force of death suddenly pulled both Daelin's father and daughter together.

   In a flash of lightning, the two kings have already made a move.

  The epic machete that Daelin took out slashed Terenas in the neck. In exchange, Frostmourne pierced Daelin's right waist.

   "Wow—" Dai Lin screamed and vomited blood, and he suddenly realized that he was at a loss.

   He was so used to fighting the living that he forgot that the undead were not afraid of cutting their necks or anything. Although the blade of the machete cut into the neck a full two centimeters deep, the blunt feeling that it was as if a knife was slashed on the keel of a giant ship, let Dai Lin know that he was defeated.

   Using his last strength, Dai Lin kicked his daughter on the back: "Go! Go!"

   As a paladin, Fina exclaimed, and finally turned around with tears in her eyes, raised the sword her father had just given her, and rushed out with holy light.

  The participants fell down one after another, the overall situation is set!

  Terenas, who was holding [Frostmourne], walked slowly to Arthas, and looked at his son who had just suffered multiple burns on his back to protect his fiancée. A feeling of resentment and anger appeared in his heart.

   "Arthas! I'm so disappointed in you! However, you still have a chance to rectify it all. Come and join me in the realm of death! We, father and son, rule the world together!"

   "No! Never!" Arthas shouted with tears in his eyes: "Father! You are crazy! I don't have a father like you!"

   "Crack!" Arthas was slapped away.

Terenas sneered: "Weak! Too weak! It seems that you have never seen true despair, you will not understand the true meaning of power! I will kill your fiancee, your sister, and then I will You become a death knight and go kill that **** McDonald. Now, start with your woman—"

   "No—" Arthas exclaimed.

   "My stupid child! You don't even know that your fiancee has already been coerced by McDonald's. Maybe she's already a plaything under McDonald's crotch. Such a woman is not worthy of being your princess."

   "No! Katrina is innocent."

"too late!"

  The sword light flashed...

what! Something seems to be wrong! ?

   Terenas widened his dead fish eyes, watching his magic sword be caught by such a slender palm.

   The daughter-in-law, who was still pretty and terrified just now, now has a rather playful expression, and her voice has changed from the softness of the past, and it looks full of evil charm.

   "Dear father, although I really want to continue watching you perform the drama of father and son cannibalism, I can't bear to be stabbed by you with a sword!"

   (end of this chapter)