An hour later, the torrential rain in Stratholme had finally subsided considerably, and the roars of the undead in the city had gradually become more and more numerous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe cries for help from the surrounding citizens have disappeared quite a bit, and from time to time a walking corpse jumps out of the house, which is creepy.

In Locke's eyes, it had become the City of the Dead.

"Roar!"

The roar of the undead not far away was very continuous, and Arthas must have encountered a lot of problems, after all, the Lordaeron Legion was strong, but it was obviously still so ridiculous in the vast tide of undead. However, Locke had no intention of helping Arthas, as he still had one challenge to solve.

He was going to Crusader Square, and as he walked deeper into Stratholme, the roars of the undead in the surrounding houses were much lowered, as if the undead had set a trap in Crusader Square and were trying to lure Locke into it.

Locke's mind was very heavy, and it was obvious that the Dreadlord Marganis had been in Stratholme for more than a day or two.

If he fails in Stratholme, then the endless undead will break out in advance, which makes Locke dare not relax at all.

There are many undead in Stratholme, but most of them are not a threat to Locke, low-level walking corpses can be controlled by only using mental power, and without a sufficient number of necromancers, it is absolutely impossible to accurately form tactics to threaten Locke.

Locke's preparation is very thorough, gargoyles and ghouls are constantly cleaning up the walking corpses around, these undead give Locke a lot of experience points, plus the experience points of killing the butcher not long ago, Locke was even surprised to find that he can actually level up.

But he didn't choose to level up, and in the current situation, he planned to do so at a dangerous time. After all, there may be very powerful undead creatures in Stratholme, after all, there are hundreds of thousands of living beings, and it is inevitable that some very terrifying existences will occur.

Once you are careless, you may stay here forever.

Locke rode on the back of the Nightmare Warhorse, the undead Locke was expressionless, and his spiritual power was radiating throughout the street, controlling the breath of death on the street.

"Crusader Square is home to a large number of undead creatures, not only spiders, but also necromancers......" Locke grabbed the reins of the Nightmare Warhorse, apparently not far away in the Crusader Square, where an army of the undead was hidden.

"The killing time has begun." Locke finally stroked the Blade of Suffering, the cold blade making his cold heart beat, and the bloodthirsty made him drive the Nightmare Warhorse to the Crusader Square.

His eyes locked on the Crusader Square not far away, where he could feel the thick breath of death in the square, which represented darkness, madness, and plague, and in that breath, Locke even felt the scent of a master-level necromancer.

The fluctuation of shadow energy, Locke felt very clearly, this necromancer was hiding in the shadows, ready to attack Locke at any time.

Locke felt a little depressed, he had intended to take over the remnants of the Silver Hand Knights in the Crusader Square, but at the moment there was nothing but walking corpses, and it was clear that someone was already one step ahead of him.

The Dreadlord Marganis probably won't leave any remnants of power for Locke to co-opt.

Locke sighed at the Dreadlord's clever plan and began to slowly retreat from the Crusader Square, but in the Crusader Square, an abomination ran out of the darkness and rushed towards Locke.

Not just an abomination, followed by a group of walking corpses and ghouls with no end in sight.

The atmosphere became extremely tense for a moment.

Locke stared coldly at the undead army that rushed out of the darkness, obviously the mastermind behind them, the necromancer had not yet emerged from the darkness, and the original intention of sending these undead army was probably to test his own strength.

"The abomination of the elite peak."

Locke stared at the abomination that was quickly rushing towards him, his eyes staring at the undead, it seemed that this necromancer did not have a low opinion of himself, and tested his own strength with the abomination of an elite peak.

"But you're doomed to disappointment."

Locke murmured softly, stroking the somewhat restless Nightmare Warhorse under his crotch, and then raised the Blade of Pain in his hand.

He didn't run away, but rushed head-on at Abomination not far away, and when Abomination saw that Locke was not just not running away, but rushing towards it with a fighting spirit, it let out a cry of excitement, obviously longing for the coming victory.

The battle between the two sides was about to break out, and the abominable ghouls let out excited cries and rushed to Locke not far away.

Locke's Blade of Pain pulled out a series of sword flowers in the air and rushed into the horde of ghouls, setting off a wave of blood, and the sound of killing accompanied by the ghouls' screams made the atmosphere tense.

Locke's charging tactics soon elicited a roar of disgust and rage, and as if enraged, the undead beast quickly rushed towards Locke in the group of walking corpses behind him, with a low roar from its mouth, and the kitchen knife in its hand slashed fiercely at Locke not far away.

"Death Knight, welcome to my realm."

A low voice with a hint of mockery suddenly appeared in Locke's ears, and the speed of swinging the weapon in Locke's hand did not slow down casually, but his attention began to shift to the surroundings, trying to catch the necromancer who was talking in secret.

"Corpse explosion."

A series of explosions sounded around Locke, and the corpses of the undead on the ground, who had already died, began to exert their residual heat, only to see bursts of blood mist rising on the ground, and then a large number of undead fell in front of Locke.

The breath of death was confused throughout the Crusader Square, and Locke's skill this time was obviously unexpected by the necromancer, and even the abomination not far away, the body began to crack because of the self-explosion of several corpses.

Almost just as Locke was about to be disgusted in front of him, a dark skull shot out of the shadows in front of Locke, and then, a necromancer slowly walked out of the darkness, he was dressed in a gorgeous robe, and the skull staff in his hand made a "blocking" sound every time he took a step, and what was surprising was that the necromancer was wearing a sheep's skull and the long horns on his forehead were reminiscent of demons.

The necromancer walked out of the darkness, the strong aura of death on his body was like substance, and he whispered, "Death Knight, allow me to introduce myself, my name is Sharlam, also known as the Blood Shaker. (To be continued.) )