This outfit will only fall into the hands of Lu Li or the Water Elves, and is obviously biased towards PVP equipment.

The water elf just took a necklace that he liked very much, and gave this dress to Lu Li very much, and he was very arrogant and summarized the reason for it as being too ugly to wear.

The Soul Reaper is really ugly, not to mention the gray on the body, and there is a disgusting-looking natural disaster totem on the chest, and the girl would rather choose the T3 suit parts with slightly worse attributes than choose this.

One tainted loafer, two French T3 boots, two tainted riding boots, Rogue Warrior T3 boots, Lu Li and the water elves are not in the competition, they can't always bully people.

Regardless of the difficulty, the essence of the knight area is actually the four knights.

The next thing Lu Li and they encountered was four bosses together, the so-called Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse is an allusion from the last book of the New Testament, the Book of Revelation (commonly known as the Book of Revelation), which describes that at the end of the world and the judgment of all mankind, a lamb broke the seven seals of the scroll and summoned knights on white, red, black, and green horses to bring war, famine, pestilence, and death to mankind for final judgment, when the heavens and the earth were out of balance, the sun and the moon changed color, and then the world was destroyed.

These four knights in the dawn have their origins.

Lord of Kurtaz: Dwarves have always been humanity's staunchest allies, and when the Scourge swept through Lordama, many of them volunteered to go to the front lines to fight their human friends against a murderous foe.

The paladin Duke Kurtaz was one of the many dwarven warriors who terrified the Scourge Legion, and the undead warriors were reduced to ashes with his massive hammer and mighty divine power, and the white-bearded old man, together with his mentor, Uther, the commander of the Silver Hand, stopped the Scourge's assault on the Tirisfal glades and built strong fortifications in the narrow mountain pass that would become known as the Undead Fortress.

Although Uther was ambushed by the Scourge in Andohar soon after, and the fearless Lightbringer was beheaded by the fallen Lord of Lorda, the undead barrier remained impregnable, thanks to which the Duke of Kurtaz was indispensable.

"If that timid dwarf likes to hide in the fortress and bluff with their ridiculous gunpowder, let him freeze to death in his bunker."

The fallen prince sneered and waved the sorrow of frost, the massive frost dragon obscured the bleak sunlight, and the cold dragon's breath swept through the fortified bunker, and many dwarves and humans who did not have time to escape the bunker were forever reduced to crystal clear ice sculptures.

The desperate survivors shuddered as the Scourge came up like a tidal wave.

"For Lordain! For Ironforge! For the Silver Hand! The Duke raised his hammer and rushed towards the Scourge Legion, the hammer flying with ghoul flesh and blood, and the holy light flashed with the necromancer and reduced to ashes. The Duke fought valiantly to protect his men who had lost the will to fight and fled the battlefield.

"Hmph, after all, you're just a mortal, since you want to die so much, I'll satisfy you."

A green glow appeared in Arthas's hands, and evil shadow magic flew towards the already exhausted Duke.

Seeing the Duke covered in blood fall to the cold ground, Arthas smiled gloomily: "I believe that he must very much hope to become one of my generals after death." ”

A few days later, a dwarf figure appeared in the vanguard of the Scourge Legion, and Lord Kurtaz, dressed in a green cloak to symbolize death, raised his new weapon, the Skull Warhammer, and slammed it into his former comrades.

Miss Braumus and Ser Serryek: In the Western Plague Land of the Paradise of the Dead, there are only two types of people who are willing to live there for long: the fanatical Scarlet Crusaders and the mysterious Silver Dawn.

The Scarlet Crusaders stationed at the hands of Tyr continued to send elite troops to Stantholm, an important base of the Scourge in Lordama, and successfully established a strong forward position in the southwest corner of Stantom.

Although the Scarlet Crusaders set the elimination of all natural disasters as their highest goal, under the corrosion of unknown forces, they also frantically attacked all non-Scarlet Crusaders, so the Silver Dawn stationed in the dilapidated Chapel of Light's Wish was also regarded by the Scarlet Crusaders as the minions of the scourge and constantly attacked it.

However, the mysterious Silver Dawn did not care about the harassment of the Scarlet Crusaders, they were more concerned with the High Elf camp of Queldani north of the Plaguelands.

These poor High Elves were a small group of survivors of the "Silvermoon City Massacre", and the slaughter of their relatives and the destruction of their homes made these elves extremely painful and extremely hostile to natural disasters.

The dexterous elves are natural assassins and snipers, and their affinity with the arcane also makes them excellent magicians, but now they are facing the constant harassment of natural disasters, and life is very difficult, in order to unite more people to fight against natural disasters, Silver Dawn has established logistics supply points in the Northland Watchtower and the Eastwall Watchtower respectively, and invited the High Elf Demon Hunter Miss Braumus to be the commander of the Northland Watchtower, and ordered the high-ranking paladin of the Scourge Defense Force Sir Serryek to serve as the liaison officer of the Eastwall Watchtower.

In order to coordinate how to better protect the supply of strategic goods and energy to Quildany, the two commanders met in an abandoned village in the North Valley, and over time, the handsome Sir Serriek fell in love with Miss Braumus, and the equally beautiful Miss Braumuk was conquered by Sir Sirjek's charming temperament.

The men of Good Deeds held a grand wedding for the two of them, the terrible natural disasters were forgotten for a while, and the warm atmosphere reappeared in this sad land after the "Day of the Massacre" (the massacre of Stanlockum).

However, the Scourge won't forget these pesky creatures that get in the way of their plans. The assault on the supply lines to Quell Danny intensified, and the newlyweds Braumus and Serijek had to end their honeymoon early and return to their posts immediately.

Although the two of them were not far apart, the busy military schedule meant that the two often did not see each other for months, but they relied on the messengers in the convoy to keep them close.

"Dear Briss, although the attacks of the natural disasters have continued, I firmly believe that one day, we will defeat them, and when the war is over, I think we can return to your homeland and enjoy the peaceful years......"

"Dear Jelk, natural disasters come to attack us every day, and I am glad to hear from you, it is you who have given me the courage to fight. Although Silvermoon City is now in ruins, I would love to show you my beautiful birthplace, Shadowmoon Canyon, with its turquoise lawns, cheerful streams, lovely dragon eagles, and the Arabel trees draped in sweet fruits, and you'll love the ......."

The reality is always cruel, the Scourge forces led by Baron Rivendell and Frostwhisper Rice are completely destroyed, and Miss Braumus's life and death are unknown.

The anguished Sir Serrijek appeals to Dawn at the Chapel of Light's Wish and organizes his men to prepare for the impending Scourge troops, and only by working can he ease his longing for his beloved wife.

"My lord, the enemy is coming!" Purple skeletal banners fluttered high and hordes of ghouls howled wildly, skeleton warriors kept getting up from their meat grinders, and necromancers mocked the stupidity of the humans on the other side as they cast their skull summoning.

Baron Rivendell paced slowly to the watchtower: "Poor Selrijek, you must know where your beautiful and lovely lady is. ”

"You bastards! What did you guys do to Briss? Enraged, Serijek clenched his sword.

"Briss? What a beautiful name, then I think you must want to know if this ugly woman is the owner of such a beautiful name, hahahaha. A tall cross appeared behind the baron, and Miss Braumus, covered in bloody wounds, was tied to it, leaving only two black hollows in her beautiful green eyes.

"You... You—" The men are desperately trying to stop their unreasonable commander.

"Oh, you still know her, so say goodbye to your lady! It's time for you to perform. ”

"Willing to help!" Flames appeared on Miss Braumus, and the high-level sacrificial magic completely consumed the last of the poor elves' life force.

"No !!" Sir Serijek could no longer control him, and he rushed out of the watchtower and alone towards the Scourge army.

"I'm sorry, stupid paladin, who is engulfed in anger can only die." The Baron threw his wicked blade and pinned Jazz to the ground in one fell swoop.

"Remember what I taught you." Baron Rivendell stretched out his right hand and pinched Ser Thrijek's chin, "Go to Hell and help me say hello to Braumus, may you remember each other in Hell too." ”

"Click"

"You're still in the habit of crushing other people's jaws." Frostwhisper Rice looked at Seryrk's corpse indifferently.

"Now it's time to talk about these dragons' leaderless fragments, dead and withering!"

"My king, I have added two powerful warriors to your Death Knight Legion - Miss Braumus and Ser Serrijek, but there is a problem that you need to deal with personally."

"What's the problem? Kel'thugad. ”

"Serijek still retains human memories, and I am surprised that while his body is completely at my commands, his consciousness often does not accept my orders."

"He can just follow your orders, your task is to complete the plan I gave you, don't worry about such trivial things, time is running out."

The above is the story of these three paladins, and probably not many people know about them.

But the fourth paladin is probably familiar to everyone.

High Lord Mograini!