The world was in flames, at least in Vivica's eyes, and everything was in flames. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Unlike the magical images in Silvermoon City, Vivica could feel the horror of the evil flames in it, as well as the heat wave that poked and poked it.

Vivica is different from a long time ago, the little girl who was still worried about the invasion of this world by demons no longer cares about this, because she is an undead, a person who has been abandoned by everyone.

"Only my master." Vivica muttered softly, she looked at the battle not far away with some concern, it was the battle between Locke and the Abyss Demon King, and the duel between the two sides would have nothing left except for the battle of weapons.

But Vivica knew very well how much energy there was in the collision of that weapon, and Vivica knew very well that she would not be able to intervene in this level of combat.

"This world is about to be destroyed." Vivica whispered, this was what Locke had told her last night, and it contained his mixed emotions, at least one thing that made Vivica change her mind, that is, Locke was no longer the ruthless undead, but a confused human.

"Really, are you going to correct history?" Vivica stared at Locke on the battlefield, and sometimes, whenever Vivica felt that she knew Locke very well, she would always find that Locke could always show her a new side.

As an undead, Locke was supposed to destroy all living beings, but Locke was different, he used to think about the future at night, which might not have happened at all...... Crazy future.

Vivica had long thought that what Locke said was just some crazy talk, but when she saw the Burning Legion come to Azeroth again and a strange blue dragon appeared next to her, she finally believed Locke a little.

"You want to win, but such a victory will break your soul." Vivica looked at the battle not far away, and saw that in the forest, the evil flames were burning!

Sonorous!

The blades collided in the air, and Locke stared coldly at Di Thomas in front of him, the abyss lord's hand did not relax in the slightest, as if his power was endless, and he frantically used the blade in his hand to attack Locke.

Locke didn't give the Abyss Lord a chance, and he skillfully used the power of frost to deal with Dethomas. He didn't intend to destroy Di Thomas with sheer force, because Locke was well aware that these demons who believed in the Burning Legion were demons who believed in the most powerful demons on the surface.

But...... Locke was clear that this was only a superficial phenomenon. At least the Dread Demon King among them is not so fond of powerful demons.

Therefore, if Locke still wants to command the Burning Legion, he must be more cunning, because the cunning of the Dreadlord makes people feel even more crazy.

"What's the matter, little reptile, hurry up and run for your life!" As Di Thomas walked, the Abyss Lord's massive body made the forest tremble with every step it took on the ground.

The fire of evil power burned brightly, and Locke rode on the Nightmare Warhorse, and he pulled the horse away from the Abyss Lord Dithomas.

"That's the power of the Burning Legion." Locke looked at the ground not far away in disbelief, those verdant forests had been destroyed, at least after being burned by the evil flames, these forests had been destroyed.

"Di Thomas, you are so eager to become the commander of the Burning Legion that it doesn't matter if Akmund knows about it?" Locke asked De Thomas, the Abyss Lord not far away.

But Locke was only responded to by a burst of laughter, and it was clear that the human being in front of him had lost all means, and that saying these words was only stalling for time.

"I will crush everything, I will be the commander of the legion." Di Thomas's voice echoed through the forest, and large swaths of trees fell.

The jumble of voices echoed in Locke's ears as he drove the Nightmare Warhorse to continue to distance the Abyss Lord Dithomas, his eyes slightly closed, feeling the shadow power within him.

"Is this your arrogance? Dee Thomas, you think I'm going to lose to you? Locke murmured softly, the power of the shadow extending through Locke's body.

The footsteps of Di Thomas grew louder and louder, and each step the Abyss Lord took made the earth tremble, and Locke not far away felt terrified.

For hundreds of years, Di Thomas has been like this, killing the enemies of the Legion countless times, and every time he wields his spear, countless enemies will fall in front of him, and this time, there will be no surprises.

"Enjoy your life, and I'll take your life." A cruel laugh erupted from Thomas's mouth, and he raised his spear and slashed at Locke not far away.

"It's ignorant." Locke blocked Di Thomas's spear with a golden loth, and the troll sword's blade was filled with a metallic trembling sound that made people feel creepy to hear it.

Locke attacked, making a slit in Di Thomas' chest, allowing blood to flow down Di Thomas's body.

Locke did this for a reason.

Because many demons are observing themselves, they are also thinking about themselves.

Locke didn't intend to go to war with all the demons, he just wanted to save Azeroth, maybe from another point of view, it wasn't so high-profile, he just wanted to maintain order.

"Di Thomas, your actions must be sanctioned."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Abyss Lord Dithomas let out a terrible scream, and his right arm flew into the air, blood rushing into the sky, and immediately setting everything on the ground on fire.

The blood of the Abyss Lord is different from other creatures, and the blood of demons can quickly corrupt the land.

"Di Thomas, now it's your turn to taste, I've given you the fear." Locke shook off the blood from the blade of Kinloth's sword and said in a low voice, "Let me see how strong the officers of the Burning Legion really are. ”

Di Thomas let out a roar of rage, his broken arm had grown into a new one.

The Abyss Lord's vitality is stronger than that of the trolls, and in just a blink of an eye, the Abyss Lord is able to continue to fight on the battlefield.

Locke felt a little bad in his heart, but he didn't plan to back down. If Locke left here, he would leave Azeroth with eternal pain.

After all...... Time does not affect the present (to be continued.) )