Udian remained silent and endured all the pain alone. His skin began to burst, and the power of the entire magic circle was almost exerted on him alone. Roland Jiejie smiled and said: "Yudian, you traitor,

Maybe being torn to pieces in the ice magic circle is the best end for you. No one can save you, not even Tyrande. In the ice magic circle, I am the master of everything. Haha, Lord Lich King...

The magic array refined from the souls of countless creatures in Lordaeron is truly extraordinary. Now, killing you is like killing an ant if I kill you!"

Idian gritted his teeth tightly and struggled to wave the Holy Sword of Light in an attempt to fight back, but Roland froze both Idian's arm and the Divine Sword with just a breath of ice energy.

The layers seemed to be resisting tenaciously.

When Tyrande saw Idian's miserable appearance, he suddenly shouted: "Idian, give up your resistance!"

Idian did not answer, still injecting power into the Holy Sword of Light.

Without saying a word, Roland raised his sword and dropped it. He only heard a "click" sound. One of Idian's arms was actually chopped into pieces with an ice cube in it. The blood had solidified, and a shocking light flashed in the dark night.

Glimmer.

Idian fell to his knees on the ground with a "plop". One of his arms had been lost, and his whole body gradually began to freeze, starting from the soles of his feet upwards. Moreover, it was not just ordinary ice, but even his flesh and blood melted.

For the permanent freezing of the ice!

Idian knelt on the ground and looked at Tyrande with attachment, as if he was saying with all his strength: "No matter what I do, no matter what I become, I will always care about you, Tyrande...

…”

Although she had gone through 10,000 years, Tyrande still did not get rid of all her emotions. She cried loudly, but did not say anything to Idian.

Idian knew that he had no time to wait for Tyrande to say anything, so he quietly drew a simple six-pointed star under the Holy Sword of Light with his left hand. This inadvertent action was not noticed by Roland, because Roland was already elated at this time.

He watched the Priestess of the Moon cry and felt infinitely satisfied.

A beam of crimson light flew up from the small magic circle and was directly projected onto the Holy Sword of Light. When illuminated by the red light, the Holy Sword suddenly shone brightly. In fact, the light far exceeded the power of the Ice Magic Array.

.

Roland was shocked and said hurriedly: "Yudian, what did you do to the ice magic array? Why do I feel that the power of the magic array is constantly losing!"

Blood oozed from the corner of Idian's mouth, and his body began to transform from the demon form back to the normal form. The red blood instantly stained the ground. He smiled miserably and said: "Roland, you will never think that my power can completely unlock

The cursed power on the divine sword, when this mysterious curse is activated, no one can resist that terrible power!"

Roland was horrified. Just as he was about to retreat, he was bounced back into the magic circle by an invisible barrier. The Holy Sword of Light continued to emit red light, roasting Roland's ice-covered body like a raging fire. Suddenly

On the ground, Roland's body began to melt, and his bones began to break. He knelt down tremblingly, because the part below the knees had become fragments, followed by his thighs, waist and chest. Finally, his head "cracked~"

"After a sound, it split into three pieces with a miserable howl, and the huge source of undead energy fell to the ground, and was eventually turned into fly ash by the energy of the holy sword.

At the moment of Roland's death, the entire space began to distort, and everything around him was changing like defenses were shattering. The blazing red light shone so brightly that people couldn't look directly. When we opened our eyes again, we found that we were already among the undead.

At the bottom of the valley, the surroundings are still green. Several maple trees nearby are blooming with red leaves, and occasionally a fallen leaf falls.

When the fallen leaves fell on a layer of ice, we were brought back to reality. The body of the demon hunter Idian was no longer moving. He was being eaten away by the last power of the ice magic circle, and the twisted black hole instantly destroyed his body.

The body was pulled in, and in less than a second, the black hole and Idian disappeared.

"Tick tock~!"

Tyrande finally shed tears, and the crystal teardrops splashed on the rocks, but Illidan was never able to see them.

"You Dian, is he dead?" Murong Shanshan murmured.

I didn’t know how to answer, but Tyrande said: "He did not die, he just went to another realm. Perhaps, he will continue on the road to find power, but it will be a rugged road. On the road, he

There are too many difficulties to face, including myself and the threat of undead natural disasters..."

I looked around, but found that the confinement had not been lifted, and the Holy Sword of Light hung above our heads with a bright, eerie light.

"Ding~!"

System prompt: The curse power and the sacred power in the Holy Sword of Light are officially separated. Because the curse power is too powerful, the curse must be carried by the human soul. Otherwise, the powerful curse will open the plane portal for the invasion of the undead and natural disasters in advance.

Please choose one person in the team to accept the punishment of the curse. The selected person will die permanently as the curse is released!

…

Murong Shanshan and I were both stunned. What the hell kind of mission is this? Does it have to involve death? And it’s permanent death!

After I greeted all the eighteen generations of women involved in the Yueheng Group from the bottom of my heart, I began to think of a way. It seems that this barrier and the magic circle cannot be broken without death. Moreover, when I try

When you go offline, the system prompts: "Sorry, you cannot go offline in your current environment. If you are offline due to force majeure factors, the character level will be reset to zero directly. We are not responsible for the losses caused by this.

!”

I was completely dumbfounded. It was obvious that Murong Shanshan had also tried this, but she was also helpless. After a few seconds, she said: "Lin Fan, after I reach level 0, remember to help me level up~"

After saying that, Murong Shanshan stepped forward and stretched out her hand to receive the seal of the curse. I quickly stopped her and pulled her as far away as possible before saying, "No, if you die, do you want me to feel guilty for the rest of my life!"

It's easy to say that it's easy to take you to level up. It takes half a year to reach level 100. How many half-years can there be in a person's life? Besides, Shanshan, your time is even more precious. I don't want you to spend all your time on useless training.

Level up!"

Murong Shanshan smiled softly and said: "However, I don't want your level to return to zero. If I choose, I would rather be punished myself."

I held her shoulders and comforted her: "There must be a way, there must be a way, let me think about it..."

After saying that, I turned my attention to Tyrande. She was looking in the direction where Illidian disappeared, as if she didn't pay attention to this matter. It was impossible to count on her.

Time ticked by, and when we were at our wits' end, a timid voice came: "Brother, Hongye doesn't want you and sister Shanshan to die. Let Hongye purify this sword..."

Red leaves?!

By the way, where are my red leaves!

When I looked, Hongye was already standing in the center of the magic circle, looking at me with a smile on his face.

I suddenly became anxious and rushed over, saying: "Hongye, come back! Who told you to go there? Come back to me as soon as possible!"

But Hongye smiled and said: "Brother, Hongye is useless. I have always been holding my brother back, but my brother never blames me. Hongye knows that my brother actually loves Hongye very much. This is the last thing Hongye does for his brother.

!Hongye is really useless, can only do this..."

"Cha..."

Red brilliance poured down from the bright holy sword above Hongye's head, and an invisible wall blocked me. No matter how hard I beat, it was of no avail. When my palms were shocked and covered with blood, Hongye also completed the magic circle.

of startup.

The breeze blew and the maple trees swayed.

The light of the Holy Sword of Light surged, and in an instant, the maple forest shattered, and the red leaves flew...

Hongye stared at me from a distance, with attachment, and she said softly: "Brother, Hongye is really happy..."

With a loud "boom", the Holy Sword of Light fell from the sky with a dazzling brilliance. Hongye's body was instantly torn apart, and no trace was found...

…

Tears welled up in my eyes, and I stood there blankly.

Are there tears in the game?

Probably, I tasted astringent taste.

Have you ever loved Hongye? I don’t know. But this virtual emotion eventually disappeared. Hongye left forever, as if she had never been here...

I tried my best to break the shackles of the magic circle, ran to the maple tree, knelt on the ground and looked for traces of Hongye, hoping to find Hongye, even if it was just a piece of her clothes.

However, I only caught fallen leaves and soil on the ground, with only a hint of the scent that red leaves once had.

The blood on my hands left traces on the ground, but I felt no pain at all.

"Lin Fan...don't be like this..."

Murong Shanshan cried and knelt beside me, hugged me tightly and said: "Don't be like this... don't be like this, you make me so scared... Hongye is dead, really dead..."

I stayed there, unwilling to believe this reality. Just like what Murong Shanshan said, Hongye was dead, permanently dead, and could never meet again.

I murmured and asked: "Shanshan, Hongye is just an NPC, right?"

Murong Shanshan choked with sobs and nodded, saying: "Yes."

"But why do I feel so heartbroken?"

I asked absentmindedly, asking her and myself at the same time.

Murong Shanshan wiped her tears and said: "Because like me, Hongye is so dependent on you..."

…

I remained silent, and Murong Shanshan stayed by my side. At some point, Tyrande had left, and the Holy Sword of Light was taken away by her. The system prompted us to go to Malfurion to receive the mission reward. But I

I was not in the mood at all, until more than half an hour later, Murong Shanshan pushed me gently and said: "Lin Fan, it's time for us to go back, you should be hungry too..."

I looked at her and said, "I don't seem hungry."

Murong Shanshan explained: "Don't be sad~ Have you ever thought that this task is obviously unbalanced, and no game has such a severe punishment. I think there must be a program error. Maybe, call after going offline.

Go to customer service and ask, maybe they will return the red leaves to you?"

Murong Shanshan's words woke me up. I immediately logged off the phone, took off my helmet and opened the official website to find the customer service phone number. However, the computer was so slow, so I took a cup of herbal tea and went to the balcony to calm down. The evening breeze blew, and my whole body...

Shaking, I looked up and saw that the night was deep, the stars were brilliant, and the purple aurora appeared in the north, faintly, and the sound of the wind was sad, just like a girl crying.

To the north, that's Beijing.
To be continued...