The fierce cold wind blew on Locke's face, and he used the chains in his hands expressionlessly to sneak up to the upper floor of Cinchero. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, in everyone's understanding, Locke should have distributed the next tactics with his comrades in the camp, but at this moment Locke sneaked into the enemy's fortress.

Because Locke had one thing to figure out, and that was Shadra's call. Days ago, Locke was desperate for Shadra's call, as the demigod's summons always reminded Locke of something very important.

What's more, Shadra, the spider goddess, has always been regarded by Locke as an important assistant in conquering the entire troll, and if he could, Locke would never allow Shadra to be harmed in any way.

Just a few hours ago, Shadra used the last of her power to send a message to Locke, telling him to come to her quickly, otherwise Locke's army would not face an attack from the Gulabash Clan, but a ...... who had descended on Azeroth The wrath of the demigods.

Locke had long known about the power of the blood god Haka, the Corruptor Wind Serpent had used the power of blood to corrupt all living things, not only Wind Serpents and trolls, but also the gods of the wilderness like him.

The upper Cynsaro area is divided into three levels, and each upper floor will be much smaller. After all, when the Evil Branch tribe built Cynsalo, the main purpose of building the city was to worship the gods, so the structure is a pyramid structure.

Locke crept into the city, anticipating what level of brawl would take place in the camp below, but Locke didn't care, at least until he met Shadra.

After all, all this is to defeat the blood god Haka, if Shadra is completely defeated, facing a demigod, although not to mention failure, but a major loss will definitely appear, such a loss is something Locke absolutely does not want to see.

After all, the Scourge is about to return from Northrend.

The whole world will be plunged into fear.

Locke moved slowly, although Sinsaro's first time came, but the demigod power emanating from the top of Sinsaro, Locke would never admit it.

That's the breath of Shadra.

Ghouls emerge from the dirt, gargoyles hover the sky, and a standard army of the undead emerges in front of Locke.

A smile appeared on the corner of Locke's mouth, even if the Gulabash clan used a large army to encircle and suppress it now, I am afraid it would not have any decent results.

There's only one way for jungle trolls along the way, and that's death.

Ghouls' attacks are always swift, and these cunning undead have long since learned to hide their bodies in the shadows and deliver a fatal blow to their enemies.

Locke walked in Sinsaro, as if walking in a no-man's land, and such a smooth passage made Locke frown slightly.

As the saying goes, if a person goes too well, then be careful, danger is watching you closely.

Locke stopped, because he had already walked to the top floor of Sinsaro, it was noon, and the dazzling sunlight sprinkled on Locke's body, which also dispelled the gloomy atmosphere of the top floor of Sinsaro, but the strong smell of blood and the corpses on the ground made Locke shocked.

Motionless in the water of blood was the spider goddess Shadra, who had apparently fallen into a deep sleep under the captivity of the chains.

The power of Haka was affecting Shadra, and it was also affecting the top of Cincaro, and Locke could already clearly feel the power from Haka in the air.

That's the power of the Blood God. Locke gritted his teeth, for he soon noticed that in the air around him, the breath of a living man appeared.

There was a "pop" sound that came out from behind a stone, and it was Marro, the priestess of Shadra not long ago, who slowly walked out of the darkness with a sneering expression on her face.

"I had long felt an unusual force entering the top of Cincalo, but I didn't expect it to be you." Maro said quietly, and on her body, a layer of the imprint of the spider goddess appeared, and then a demigod power slowly emerged from her.

The cobwebs on the ground began to crack, and small spiders emerged from them, charging towards Locke.

"Isn't it beautiful to you see, blood and bones, this is the best that the blood god Haka has given us...... Scenery. Marro stroked the orb in his hand, a strange orb like a pearl of the night, emitting a pale blue light.

Obviously, this is a magic weapon that allows her to control spiders.

But Locke was not interested in these spiders, he stretched out his hand, and the plague emanated from his fingers, and soon spread into the body of the small spider.

Spiders have very low health, and this arthropod creature aspires to become an assassin, so naturally it will not evolve from health. In just a short time, these spiders died quickly under the influence of the disease.

A smile appeared at the corner of Locke's mouth, the small spider that had wriggled not long ago had now turned into a corpse. But Locke knows one thing very well, and while he has eliminated a large swarm of small spiders, there is one key problem that remains unresolved, and that is that he is on the top floor of Cinsalo.

The top level of Sinsaro, on the other hand, is controlled by Locke's enemies, that is, by the Gulabash clan.

This also means that the longer Locke fights, the more reinforcements the jungle trolls will be able to come, thinking about this, Locke did not hesitate, he did not run away, nor attacked, but said coldly: "Dead, return...... Fight for your masters. ”

The will of the undead slowly spread across the top floors of Cinchero, and the corpses of those who had been sacrificed by blood not long ago began to squirm slowly, followed by a terrifying cry from their mouths, and they rose from the ground.

The dead troll warrior always had a strong obsession in his heart, and when Locke pulled them up, their target was that Marro.

With such a huge army of the undead, Locke will definitely not be able to control it directly, or even indirectly, because the huge breath of death will eat Locke.

After all, Locke has already lost the support of the Lich King, so it means that many dangerous things can't be done.

The backstage is still too thin, Locke couldn't help but think.

The undead's attack on Marro went very well, and although a handful of guards caused trouble, the end result was very good.

Although these undead do not have much attack power, the sheer number of them has made Marro's scalp tingle, and what terrifies Maro even more is that the death knight named Locke is using his power to continue to summon the skeleton undead on the ground. (To be continued.) )