Chapter 659

Carlia minehill.

Before the battle began, Arthas envisioned a myriad of situations he might encounter, but not the one in front of him.

Arthas had never thought that he would meet Kalia, who was holding a two handed sword.

In Alsace's memory, his sister is a typical noble lady - always with a gentle smile, always abide by the etiquette.

I didn't expect to see a different Kalia now.

"Unbelievable." After a long pause, Arthas finally said, "my dear sister, you have abandoned your ridiculous reserve?"

"Reserve is not ridiculous." Kalia shook her head. "The funny thing is that your choice is not worth the choice of menethel."

Alsace did not respond positively to Carlia's words.

Looking at his sister, who had no resemblance in the past, Arthas narrowed his blue eyes slightly.

"It looks like you've been through a lot of things that I can't imagine - but it doesn't matter. I think you'll be on my side soon."

"And you, too - the little princess of curtilas!"

As he spoke, Arthas raised Frost's grief in his hand.

After becoming the forgotten, Carlia has been training for today.

Day and night is training.

Once upon a time, Kalia was indeed a delicate lady, eager for romance, full of little girl's mind.

But after the destruction of Lordaeron, she was no longer naive about the world.

Kalia began to yearn for strength. She hoped to defeat Arthas with her sword, and to take him to trial.

With this belief, Calia's training is far beyond the normal people's perception.

After being transformed into the forgotten, Kalia will not be tired, but when the energy is exhausted, the forgotten also need to rest.

Kalia doesn't rest. For her, as long as the shadow energy is enough, the training can continue.

With FAO's support, Carlia's training never stops.

Hard work pays off.

Carlia is now a fairly good swordsman - though she can't get into the epic yet, she's no ordinary one.

Unfortunately, her opponent is Alsace.

Calia was skilled in swordsmanship, but to Arthas it was childish and ridiculous.

Frost's sad chop, Kalia found that she had no way to avoid, can only be hard.

Taking revenge from the shadow in her hand, Kalia blocked Alsace's chop.

But it's just the beginning.

When the sword sweeps again, the sadness of frost takes the frost and shadow and cuts across Kalia.

Kalia didn't dare to pick it up this time. She pulled back and twisted herself to avoid the sword. The cost was that a corner of her cloak was cut off.

It's not over.

As soon as Kalia regained her balance, Arthas' third sword came.

Spike!

A chill rose from the sharp frost grief, and it went straight to Carlia's chest.

It's too late to dodge. The thick snow makes Kalia's feet slow. In this case, she can only hold the shadow's revenge with both hands, and then cut hard at the stabbing frost grief.

"Jingle!"

Under Kalia's all-out chop, Frost's sad stab deviates from an angle, and Kalia dodges the blow again.

However, after only three moves, Kalia began to lose her grip on her sword - even her body began to tremble involuntarily, and she was threatened with collapse!

"My stupid sister, the gap between us is so great that you are doomed to fall by my side in the frost sorrow!"

Just as Arthas thought she was a sure bet, Gianna joined the fight.

"Enough, Arthas (ice spear x3)

after returning to her senses, the angry Gianna also started her own attacks. As a magic genius who is good at shaping energy, especially frost magic, the cold of Icecrown Glacier is not only an obstacle to casting, but also a help to Gianna. The speed of casting is far faster than usual, whether it's cold ice arrow or ice spear.

Unfortunately, for Alsace, that was not enough.

"Ha ha, ridiculous!"

The winter storm enveloped Alsace's body and made him ignore those sharp ice guns. In this state, though Arthas was not flexible enough, Gianna's magic lost its place.

In this battle, both sides tacitly did not call for soldiers.

Arthas was used to dealing with those who had a close relationship with her, while Karia was worried about the sacrifice of her forgotten.As a former Princess of Lordaeron, Kalia is very concerned about the lives of her soldiers - even if they have no life in the strict sense.

Fortunately, Kalia is now a forgotten one. Many shadow spells have little effect on her. Arthas can only choose hand to hand combat.

Although Kalia was constantly suppressed, Arthas had to be distracted by the threat of Gianna and started the winter storm.

Three people make up a delicate balance.

Although Arthas had the upper hand, he could not solve the two women.

Fortunately, the battle between brothers and sisters did not last long.

The support of the bloody Crusaders has arrived.

With a large number of paladins, gavinrad appeared in the battlefield.

The appearance of the bloody Crusades forced the three men in the battle to be separated for a while - Kalia frowned in disgust.

"Sure enough, you guys who claim to be just have sharper noses than dogs!"

For paladins, Arthas had always had little affection for them.

"Do you know that you're shit?"

Gavinrad's next sentence made everyone present a little embarrassed - the feeling of scolding everyone together was really It's hard to accept!

But Arthas did not mind the insult.

"Why, do you think you're going to win?"

"Of course Gavin ladang raised his head and said, "the northern expedition of the alliance will arrive soon, and the natural disaster of the dead will surely perish!"

"That's because you know nothing about power." Arthas suddenly took Frostmourne and thrust himself into the ground. "Come on, hindagoza - let these ignorant men see what real power is."

The huge body of the ice dragon broke through the ice on the ground. As the bloody Crusaders and the royal guards of the forgotten retreated, a huge white bone dragon appeared in the center of the battlefield.

A deafening roar followed by a breath of cold into the bone marrow.

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