The dark ice and snow has no temperature, just like the scorched earth of hatred, without hope. It will only wrap around the neck of every hapless person who is trapped in the dark, and remind him with greasy fear that he has entered a place he shouldn''t have come to.


    "Keng"


    For the seventh time, the blade of anger and the blood red Rune axe were cut together. The two heavy weapons were separated at the moment of contact. The two sides of the battle, with blood like flame and anger, crossed with storm like dark energy, desperately cut the weapons on each other''s body, leaving a deep visible bone scar.


    This is on the ice field outside the dark dome. Renault may shoulder the responsibility of guarding the Acropolis, but at this moment, after seeing Darien, he has given up that important task. Even the roar of Alsace in the spiritual world turns a deaf ear, and the undead who have lost their fingers are wantonly scattered and killed by Swain and those brave young people.


    Maybe... He never cared.


    Dalian kicked the body of the elite Ghoul who was trying to attack him and broke most of the head of the disgusting dark creature. Every move of the hero warrior had crazy destructive power, and his physical strength was not up to a certain level. Facing such an opponent, he was looking for his own death.


    In fact, after the two sides of the Hero stage completely released their own strength, the cold wind and snow from the sky and the ground had already been unable to intervene in this crazy battle.


    The purpose of two people is very clear from the beginning, killing each other... Or being killed by each other.


    On the other side of him, Renault''s Ice Armor had a crush and tear on his chest, but death dominated his body and gave him the resilience he shouldn''t have, so when they looked at each other again, the scar on his chest had been wrapped in black fog, and the death force from frost sadness quickly repaired the cracks of his dead body.


    "We have the same blood in our bodies... Renault."


    Dalian took a deep breath. He held the buzzing bloody Epee in his hands. There was a black wound circling on his left arm. In less than a minute, the wound had begun to fester. Under the pressure of the high-level soldiers, it had not spread. His armor, the strong armor, had been in the collision before, It''s not as if it''s been corroded. The crisscross black burning marks represent the frequency of the battle.


    He looked at the stranger on the other side, saw the sinister smile on his face, and the resentment. Dalian didn''t know where the resentment came from. At least in his memory, the world never owed Renault anything.


    Why is he angry? Why resentment?


    "So what? Do you want to preach to me again? My brother


    Compared with Dalian''s calmness, Renault, the messenger of death, is more likely to use an venting method to express his power without reservation.


    The battle axe in his hand whirled through the air, mixed with traces of black and blood light, and pointed obliquely to Dalian opposite. His voice was hoarse and frivolous, like... The soul under the body had completely disappeared, and replaced by another completely strange soul, which was really unpleasant.


    "You gave me up, you betrayed me... Now, I find new strength, I will destroy everything you cherish, that damned world, I will destroy it... Just as I am about to kill you!"


    Dalian shook his head. His answer was like a sword in his hand. He did not flinch. The figure of the soldier turned into a beating red shadow in Renault''s field of vision. It came to him like lightning, but Renault was no longer what he was before.


    He didn''t choose to fight.


    "Bang"


    The slash of potential thunder left a tear mark on the ice wall in front of the death knight, which made the heavy ice wall break away in a way of breaking. But it gave the death knight the opportunity to fight back.


    "I am the messenger of death! I''m Renault Deathbringer! Witness your death! Asshole


    When the two people''s eyes contact again, Renault''s heavy axe in his hands with a grim smile, lingering with a bright red bloody light, with a groundbreaking momentum, chopped down at Dalian, the corrosive energy wrapped around his body, and the twisted expression highlighted on his face, making him look like a real monster.


    The blow tore the air, and the momentum of the blow hit Dalian''s face, and even felt painful. But the soldier''s reaction to the blade that was about to cut his body was indifferent, even a little unbelievable indifference, as if he didn''t care about his life or death.


    This is obviously not normal... This is high-level martial arts · deadly calm!


    After forcibly eliminating all other emotional interference, Dalian''s heart entered the unimaginable absolute coldness. He repeatedly calculated the path of the Tomahawk''s fall. At last, the red anger on his left hand exploded again on the basis of the original, just like a heavy hammer wrapped in his fist, He knocked on the blade of the rune Tomahawk precisely, making the corner where the Tomahawk fell offset a little.


    He completely evaded the deadly troops, and his other hand released the hilt at this moment, let the blade of anger fall into the snow, and then clenched his fist, poured the rest of his strength into the heavy fist, and rose from below.


    "Poof"


    "Bang"


    The sharp blade rips the blood in anger, and the heavy fist hits Renault''s chin. Under their respective attacks, the two brothers separate towards the sky and the earth. Renault''s whole body leaves the ground straightly at this moment, and tumbles backward in embarrassment. Dalian is more miserable. Avoiding the fatal place doesn''t mean that he won''t be hurt. In fact, When he rolled out, the hot blood had been in the cold snow, leaving a startling road of blood.


    "Cough... You''ve stained the blood in your body, Renault. I''ll end this mistake. It''s here, it''s today!"


    Dalian stood up from the ground with the blade of anger. His rusty armor was finally completely cut open. From the neck to the abdomen, there was a wound of flesh and blood, and even a piece of flesh and blood bone could be seen in the most serious chest.


    This is almost a real fatal injury.


    But from Dalian''s eyes, he can''t see fear and retreat. He is a real fighter. He has learned to endure pain, adapt to pain, and even enjoy pain. The pain pierced into the bone marrow can only make him more wild. When the blood drops on his arm fall into the air, they are ignited by the anger in his body, and the anger around Dalian''s body is more red, It''s like real blood is burning, even distorting the air.


    Real fight for blood!


    Renault didn''t answer. In fact, he couldn''t answer. Dalian''s blow broke his chin and made his thin face even more distorted. So he chose a more direct way to answer. His Tomahawk retreated behind him and rushed to Dalian like a running bull. At the end of the charge, his eyes flashed and his left hand suddenly protruded behind him, The dark red energy of death sprang out of the frozen soil under Dalian''s feet and wrapped around his neck like a snake.


    The dark red energy formed a ghost claw under Renault''s control and lifted Darian into the air.


    Death fighting skill - choking grip!


    But even Renault doesn''t expect this move to trap Dalian for long. What he needs is an opportunity. When Dalian''s epee cuts the suffocating ghost claw wrapped around his body, Renault''s heavy axe roars against his sword again, and Renault''s other hand condenses snow-white energy blade, which is like a dagger, stabbing Dalian''s abdomen.


    With one blow, the soldier smashes the snow-white energy dagger, and then goes to Renault''s chest. Finally, the cold left hand of the death knight grabs the arm that keeps rushing forward. At the next moment, Renault''s chest appears an obvious breathing action, accompanied by an evil smile in his eyes, An ice dragon head made entirely of frost appeared above his head.


    "Boom"


    The flow of extremely cold frost spurted out from the ice dragon''s open mouth, almost immediately blocked all Darian''s dodging space, but at the moment of contact, the extremely cold breath was on Darian''s body surface, covered with a thick layer of frost.


    Renault''s victory is in hand. Frost''s sadness gives him endless dark energy. He looks at Dalian who is gradually frozen up. He even has time to turn around and look at the shadow dome. It seems that the Acropolis has been completely captured, but it doesn''t matter. As long as Dalian is killed, he has plenty of time to re light the magic rune.


    It doesn''t matter. Just take out Darion! It''s worth killing this bastard who almost ruined the first half of his life!


    "Enough!"


    "Bang"


    In Dalian''s roar, the visible sound of the naked eye completely broke the breath of the ice in front of him, and the heavy ice on the soldiers'' body was shattered. In this kind of almost face-to-face combat, the power of the battle roar was brought into full play.


    Renault''s eyes were dazzled. The ice dragon on his head was smashed by Dalian''s sword. The anger that had been suppressed completely rose at this moment. It was not as wild as before. It was obvious that Dalian was extremely weak after this long battle.


    But at the next moment, with the recovery of Renault''s perception, he subconsciously condenses an ice cone in his hand and pierces forward, which is a slight obstacle through his body. Then he sees the final light and shadow, that is, the sword with burning flame, smashes the black shield around his body, and then cuts his neck under Dalian''s cold eyes.


    It''s cool, it''s cold... It''s like the snowflakes that fell in Tirisfal forest that year in my memory... He took Whiteman and Darien to play in the courtyard of Holy Light Abbey. Taran was shy and hid in the corridor. Their father was sitting nearby drinking tea... Everything was so beautiful.


    Why... Why is it so far?


    Death did not give him an answer. At the moment before he was engulfed by the darkness, Dalian repressed the pain and a voice of sadness that could not be concealed, and it came into his final perception.


    "Renault, my brother, I''m here to... Take you home."


    "Back to... Home!"


    The next moment, the cold darkness completely engulfed him. Dalian fell to the ground in pain. His lung was pierced. He pulled out the ice cone that had been inserted into his body and threw it away. The blade of anger was thrown aside by him. He watched the deepest darkness over the snow plain, the cold snowflakes falling from the sky, and the howling wind spinning around his body, This is a hopeless land. Not far away, there lies his brother, who was killed by himself and killed completely.


    He hates it... He doesn''t have any reason to like it... He just wants to go home now


    "Then go home! Go home