Cerberus wasn't going to die so quickly, and in Locke's sight, it was rolling trying to get the arrows stuck in its tentacles off.

The howls seemed to be different, and Locke suddenly felt that the voice in his ears was quieter. And Jorad staggered to the side of Cerberus, the fine beads of sweat on his head rolling down layer after layer.

"Jorad! It's this shout, and it's affecting the monster's ability to act! Kill it! Our Light is able to restrain its healing!! ”

Locke's shout alerted Jorald, and he swung the war hammer in his hand, and from his raised arm, golden light continued to pour into the hammer, and the hammer head turned into a golden pure energy body due to the holy light.

"Knock !!"

The hammer slammed into Cerberus's forehead, and the sound of cracking bones encouraged Jorald, who kept turning the hammer against the Cerberus on the ground again and again.

Due to the effects of howling, Cerberus is not even able to make an effective resistance. It was smashed alive by Jorad to pulp, red blood mixed with green slime, splattering on the surrounding ruins.

On the small dirt slope, Sylvanas looked up, and the howl from her mouth slowly stopped. A gasping sound came out of her mouth, and she watched the battle below.

She reached for the longbow behind her back once more, and drew her feather arrow, which was aimed at Locke, who was kneeling on the ground, holding Tyri.

Sylvanas has no affection for the human, and since his appearance, the Tirisfal Glade has not been a meal for the Forsaken. The Forsaken have lost almost all of their strongholds in the Tirisfal Glades, and have been completely suppressed into the Undercity.

It was because of him that the Forsaken's footsteps into the Silver Pine Forest were also cut off alive by him. He tried to build a tight line of defense around the Undercity.

Sylvanas's sharp arrow widened, her scarlet eyes staring at the throat of the human paladin below.

With just one arrow, you can kill the paladin who is getting in their way!

Sylvanas held her longbow and aimed her arrow firmly at the paladin below, but she hesitated.

According to the news that the spies received, this big man of the Crusaders did not seem to be very repulsive to the forsaken. This human also helped them to a certain extent. He thwarted the Crusaders' plans to attack the Undercity more than once. He opened up the Forsaken's access to the Alterac Mountains, and even his defenses against the Undercity were mainly defensive.

Perhaps, he had no intention of going to war against the Forsaken?

Just want to defend?

Sylvanas was a little puzzled by the human he was targeting. He was markedly different from the other paladins he knew.

He rarely targets attacks on the Forsaken, and he wants to rebel, but the continuous attack on the Scourge Legion is going on.

Such a person, perhaps, can talk to him?

Sylvanas was a little unsure, and after thinking for a while, she slowly lowered the arrow in her hand.

Sylvanas' howl stopped, and the Cerberus on the ground was smashed to pieces by Jorad. Locke turned his head to look at the black back left behind by the elven ranger in the distance, and muttered.

"Is that her?"

In my own impression, only one Ranger would wear a dark red, almost black tattered cloak, and only one Elven Ranger would howl as a banshee.

There was no one but Sylvanas.

"Is she really helping us?" Locke hugged Tyri in his arms, his brow furrowed deeply, "Did she really come to Quel'Thalas?" How did she get here? Is history really going to repeat itself? ”

The howling stopped, and Carré scrambled to his feet from the ground, falling from nearly a story high onto the stone, and Carré didn't look like he was missing a piece of meat.

He staggered over to Locke and looked at Tyri, who was still unconscious in Locke's arms.

"Tyri, are you okay?" Carré asked softly, and Tyri closed her eyes tightly and lay in Locke's arms.

Locke hugged Tyri awkwardly, and he turned his head to the side, this is Carré's unmarried partner after all....

At that moment, Terri opened her eyes in a daze. She first saw Locke's face that filled her eyes, who was looking at her with concern.

She didn't seem to react to her situation, and she smiled sweetly at Locke. But immediately, as if she had thought of something, she swooped out of Locke's arms.

One hand frantically tugged at the silk scarf around his neck, covering a large area of skin on his chest. While his face was ruddy, his eyes swept around and he whispered, "Why are you again......"

"Ha~~" Locke smiled embarrassedly and his face turned red, and he looked at Carré, who had no reaction next to him, and his face was calm, and then he said to Tyri, "Hey, beautiful lady, willing to serve you......"

On Tyri's white face, red quickly took over a large area of territory, and even the lower part of her neck turned red.

She smiled awkwardly and waved her hand, and said to herself, "Ha, ha, thank you Locke, well, okay." We should help each other, hahaha. ”

In the midst of laughter, the embarrassment can't be removed.

"That's not to say I need your help....... though," Tyri wrapped the silk scarf around her face to hide the blush from her face, revealing only her blue eyes to look at Locke, "I ......"

Carré interrupted the conversation between the two of them from a distance, and he smiled and said, "Ha, if you're both okay, I think it's time for us to go......"

"Haha, yes, yes. It's time for us to go. Locke and Tyri turned to look at Carré at the same time, the embarrassment on their faces that could not be removed.

Seeing the two of them, Carré was immediately relieved, and he could finally put all his mind on Anvina.

Originally, he felt that he owed Terri a lot, but since the appearance of the paladin named Locke, Carré could see that the paladin was deliberately close to her. This made him feel a lot less self-reproach and guilt, and he even deliberately created a chance for the two of them.

Now, Tyri had finally taken her eyes off herself and on the human. Carré felt like he had never felt more relaxed than he was today.

He couldn't wait to meet Avena and tell her what he was feeling.

"Damn! Damn it! You killed my Cerberus!! On the tower of the ruins, the Blood Elf girl shook her buzzing head and climbed up from the couch.

It seems that on purpose, the person who made this sound has been attacking her with sound waves, so that she doesn't even have time to control the hellhound to devour those two people.

By the time she came to her senses, Cerberus was dead in front of her.

She looked angrily at the people below and cursed in a low voice, "It's the Wandering Magical Element that I spent months collecting from the ruins of the Sunwell!" ”

"It's not easy to evolve this Cerberus to this extent! Now there's nothing! ”

She slowly raised her hands, and under a tight black and red robe, her slender figure curves were undoubtedly revealed.

"I won't curse you guys! How can you make me happy?! The Blood Elf girl snorted coldly, and a long and evil demonic voice quickly popped out of her mouth.

But soon, she stopped the movement of her hands, as well as her demonic language.

From her point of view, she could see a group of heavily armed elven rangers surrounding them.

"Is it Lotherma's army? The guy who cheated on the prince wantonly!? The blood elf girl's green eyes swirled and swirled in her sockets, and finally she snorted coldly and turned around and walked towards the green portal arranged inside the tower. Forget it, if you can breed a mutated Cerberus, there will be a second one. Lucky for today, paladins. ”

"Lotherma, Lotherma, you are a betrayal of the Prince. My guess has been correct, and it is not in vain that I have been observing you for so long. When the prince returns," the Blood Elf girl stopped, glanced at the shadowy Sunrise Tower in the distance, the green light in her eyes flickered, and then she sneered and disappeared into the portal.