Under the dim sky, the pale blue sunlight shone through the forests of the Tirisfal Glade, and the sunlight was not strong enough to reach below the canopy, which also led to the intricate environment of the jungle. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A black-brown boar was searching for food in the dark forest, stopping and stopping along the way, turning over the land and ferns and mantle plants with its long nose.

Suddenly, the sound of human shouts of killing, the clash of weapons, and the roars of unknown monsters came.

The black-brown boar hurriedly turned around and disappeared in the opposite direction.

At this moment, in the central cemetery of the Agamande family, a large horde of zombies, skeleton warriors, and ghouls is besieging a human who is shimmering with holy light.

A high platform composed of white bones and rotting corpses has been built under the feet of this human being, and the human paladin stands on it, the long sword in his hand continues to shine with holy light, shuttling through the army of the dead, and a group of zombies fall under the high platform after the light flashes, becoming the new foundation of the high platform.

Locke can't remember how long he's been fighting here.

Everywhere in sight were the undead, brandishing their swords, axes, and sledgehammers, roaring and rushing towards them, staring at them with the erratic fire of their souls in their hollow eye sockets.

"Alas,The inertial thinking of the game world kills people.,It's just a small entrusted task.,In the game, there may be a few little monsters plus task monsters.,And in the game it's a large group of undead.,And I overestimated myself.,Always with the thinking of the game in the previous life.,To deal with the things of this world.,I'm really dead.。 Locke sighed.

Now he almost didn't even have the strength to wield his weapon, and Kuleman was gone, leaving him alone to hold on.

The Holy Shield, which is modeled after the game world, is indeed very effective, fending itself off countless attacks, and in some cases several weapons stuck in the heart and head. However, the Holy Shield consumes too much holy light in his body, and every time he is attacked, part of the holy light energy in Locke's body is withdrawn, and if it continues like this, the consequences are unpredictable.

And now the physical and mental exhaustion is gradually coming up, Locke gritted his teeth and held on, after the training of the army, willpower is not the most lacking thing in Locke.

His arm was sore and numb, and only willpower was left to wield his sword in control of his instinctive machinery.

Thankfully, the light-infused weapons are so powerful that they can be used to treat these ordinary undead creatures like mowing grass.

He stood on a high platform made of white bone and flesh, constantly swinging his long sword, and the range of tens of meters was full of undead, and a pair of blue soul fires were beating and staring at the human figures on the high platform, screaming and crowding forward.

Everywhere he couldn't see, a necromancer was watching him. It was wearing the shabby clothes it wore before it died, with a red cloak on its back, the flesh and blood on its face had been completely erased by the scalpel of time, there was still some flesh and blood on the joints of its arms and legs, and it held a wooden scepter with a slightly shiny ruby at the top of the scepter.

"Many... How.. What a powerful human, what fresh flesh and blood, and even more happily he's still a paladin! Golems! Kill him and bring him here, I think our Lord Lich King would love one more heartfelt Death Knight. ”

As if he hadn't spoken for a long time, the necromancer's expression was very unnatural, his mouth had no vocal cords and no flesh, and his mouth could only move up and down dryly, and finally he simply used his soul to make a hollow and indifferent sound.

With a wave of his hand, the necromancer slowly walked towards the front of the battle group with a group of puppet skeleton mages and skeleton warriors who had been standing around him.

These skeleton warriors have denser skeletons, more complete protection, and some even carry tower shields, which are obviously much more advanced than those cannon fodder in front.

"Hey! You walking dead! A body without a soul! Savage skeletal shelf! The Great Paladin, Locke. Harvey will purify you, do you think you are capable? You are nothing! Pay the price for what you have done! ”

Locke shouted as he kept slashing the undead who had climbed up the pile of bones to his feet. Even if it didn't attack the soul fire, it would be difficult for the undead with missing arms and legs to climb up for a while, and it also blocked the footsteps of the undead behind him, and Locke's pressure was somewhat reduced.

Standing on top of the bones, Locke looked at the endless scourge of the undead, he was like a lonely boatman in the middle of the sea, surrounded by the sea.

Suddenly, it occurred to him in his mind that Alessandros Mograini, the Great Lord who was also besieged by the undead, was much more powerful, and if it wasn't for the weapon in his hand, he would have been besieged and killed.

Am I going to be trapped in a pile of the dead like Mograini?

Want to consume me?

The roars of skeletons and zombies kept coming from his ears, and Locke kept waving his weapon, and suddenly, Locke was shocked, and a cold feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake suddenly blocked his chest.

Golden light poured out of Locke's body, forming an eggshell-shaped shield outside of him. Immediately after that, a cold light dragged a long tail line and hit him, and the holy shield was shattered in an instant, and the cold light hit his body and sank into his body.

Locke only felt numb all over his body, a strong coldness stinged his bone marrow, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, falling on the pile of bones, he tried to get up, but soon found that his arms and legs did not respond to this simple request, and for a moment Locke even felt paralyzed.

This cold! Is it magic?! Ice Arrow?? Ice Arrow!! Ice Mage's signature skill!

Locke tried to flip his body, but his body didn't react at all, as if a deep ice had frozen his will.

He lay on the pile of bones, and as far as his eyes could see, countless natural disaster soldiers brandished weapons and roared, swarming, and the fire of his soul that looked at him kept beating, illuminating his eyes.

Locke struggled hard, but it was all in vain, his body was completely unconscious, and he sighed in his heart as he looked at the undead who were crawling towards him.

Alas, it's over.

This is the end of his short journey through the road.

I'm sorry Kuleman couldn't help you and put you in such a dangerous situation, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, Locke. Harvey, I can't help you fulfill your legacy.

Locke slowly closed his eyes.

I'm sorry Dad disappointed you.

"Locke. Harvey! Did you just give up? This is the glory of being a paladin?! If that's the case! You can die in peace! Bah! Coward! Coward! The Broken! Your father will be ashamed of it! Your family will be humiliated for it, too! Stand up! Look at me! ”

"Do you want to be like me? Do you know the price of this? Your family will hide from you! Your lover will be afraid of you! Your friends will kill you! Look at me now! Is this really what you want to choose?!! If there is a choice! Who wants to be a forsaken instead of being a human?!! ”

"Coward! Coward! ”

Kuleman's furious voice came suddenly, and it was hard to imagine how the Forsaken could have shouted such a heartfelt voice.

It reached Locke's ears clearly.

Yes! There is nothing in this world that is not earned

As a paladin, you deserve to die on the battlefield!

Instead of lying on the ground like this, waiting for the other party to harvest your life, you will die even if you die!

But can I do it?

The cold of magic is raging inside me, and I can't even lift my arms...

Locke was a little ashamed, it turned out that he had such an idea in his bones that he could do his best, but he didn't have tenacity, and he said it so high-soundingly, just to hide his cowardly nature.

inherited such an excellent property from Harvey, but he didn't pay attention to it, so he tried to mess around.

I thought that helping Kuleman was like playing a game, something easy.

Do you really think of this place as a real world?

Ashamed.

In this way, Harvey's legacy will be inherited.

Ashamed.

It is said that love will only win if you work hard, have you ever fought hard?

Ashamed.

Since you haven't fought before, how can you give up easily!

Locke snapped open his eyes and looked at the Scourge soldiers who were getting closer and closer.

You want to kill me? For the master behind the scenes?!

The Light will teach you a hard lesson!

Let you know that puppies also have a few baby teeth!

"O Supreme Light, you devout believers, ask for your help to break through this shackle!"

Locke prayed silently in his heart, and soon a warm power rose from his heart, slowly nourishing his stiff and cold body.

A large amount of cold gas erupted from his mouth and nose, and he instantly regained control of his body.

The pile of bones was already crawling with soldiers of the Scourge.

Another cold light with a long tail line rushed towards him, and he hurriedly buried his body, the cold light passed against his scalp, and even a few strands of hair on the top of his head were frozen and stood up.

He lowered his head and leaned down to hide, a zombie with only half a body was looking at him with dim eyes, looking at each other, the zombie tried to reach out and grab him, he quickly grabbed a bone under his body and stabbed it, the zombie was stabbed down the pile of bones, and brought down a string of undead behind him.

The surrounding undead slowly climbed up the pile of bones, and Locke could no longer lie there.

He turned the weapon in his hand and spun it around, and the zombies around him fell down screaming, and he roared.

"Kuleman! Did you see that? I stood up! I won't have such stupid ideas anymore! I'm just dead! It should also be standing and dying! ”

"O Supreme Light, give me strength!"

"Ah!!!!!!h

A strong holy light emerged from Locke's body, surrounding him, and in an instant, the entire central cemetery was bathed in golden holy light, and Locke's humanoid sun radiated light to the surroundings. The surrounding undead covered their eyes and rolled to the ground.

Soon, the holy light on Locke's body was extremely thick, turning into thousands of rays of light and shooting towards all the undead around him.

For a moment, the screams of the undead were heard endlessly. big

A piece of soul fire floated out of the body of the undead.

If it was golden sunlight just now, now it is a blue ocean.

Invisible to the naked eye, most of the soul energy was submerged in Locke's body.

The blue soul fire illuminated the entire central cemetery, and Locke watched blankly, this magical and sad scene, each soul fire represented a former life, and it slowly disappeared.

Scourge Legion, you are truly heinous!

Following the Holy Shield, Locke has once again developed a new ability.

Divine Wrath is also a skill in the game, this skill is very powerful to the undead, but the price is that Locke, who has just gotten up, almost fell down.

He clutched his sword, pestle on the pile of bones, and was half-kneeling.

Once again, the potential in his body was overdrawn, and he felt that his body was about to collapse, and he had never been so tired as he was today.

He stood up tremblingly.

Be brave and fearless! Dare to sacrifice! Be able to face your inner challenges! That's how you can be a strong person both inside and out!

Locke straightened his back with a shudder! Looking at the dead undead natural disasters all over the ground, he couldn't help but let out a loud roar, venting his inner turmoil.

Suddenly, Locke felt that the mysterious qi power in his body had awakened, and it had emerged from the limbs of his body, and all the fatigue and detachment in his place had been restored.

This! What is it?! Locke was surprised.

Soon his body was full of vitality again.

He felt that he had an inexhaustible amount of power, and that it was still endless.

It was then that he saw Kuleman.

After the outbreak of divine rage, most of the undead died in this riot of holy light, and at the same time, Kuleman in the distance was revealed, he was flying in a group of skeletons holding wooden staffs, the dazzling silver light from the sprint followed his back closely, some of the skeletons waved their wooden staff to hit him, some rubbed in their hands, some stars slowly formed in their hands, becoming a ball of blue energy with cold light, it turned out that they were attacking themselves, they were skeleton mages!

And Kuleman is worthy of being the thief of the mage killer, and his bone-like body shuttles back and forth between the puppet skeleton mage, taking some mage parts with him each time, such as arms and heads.

The ability of the puppet mage who lost his arm to cast spells was greatly reduced, and Locke could see that a skeleton mage with a missing arm could cast spells at less than half the speed of the next one, and had basically lost the ability to fight.

Looking at the reckless thieves, Locke silently envied in his heart, why is he a paladin who can resist, fight, and add blood, and the dirty work is his own.

The thief Kuleman slowly stopped, chasing after the last necromancer, the skeletons of a large group of skeleton mages already lying behind him.

Alas, it is really enviable to be able to fight thieves who can run.

Suddenly, an undead skeleton in the distance caught Locke's attention, and its hands were rubbing something! The dots of light gathered in his hands and slowly formed into a round ice hockey! It's condensing the ice ball!!

In a hurry, Locke's vision turned blood-red, and there were only him and the skeleton mage in the surrounding world, he stared at the skeleton mage, and threw the gap long sword in his hand at the skeleton mage, and the mysterious qi power in his body immediately exploded, and the long sword rolled and shone with red light, and at a speed invisible to the naked eye, it slammed into the head of the mage forty yards away, smashing the skull, and the soul fire floated out of it.

"This! ... Deadly throw? Locke, who threw his sword, slackened, and muttered dumbfounded as he looked at his battle results,

That's right! It's that mysterious force! It amplifies the sword!

The mysterious power of qi was circulating in his body, as if it was not suppressed by the holy light, it suddenly became active, filling all parts of the body, constantly beating.

As the long sword was thrown out, Locke even felt that the strength in his body increased and became greater again.

Is this a warrior's power system? Flesh Awakened?!

Locke jumped off the pile, and the massive inertia he created during the jump stomped several undead on the ground trying to grab him.