Act 41 Thunder IV
"What the hell are you...... You're not a blue dragon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Locke looked coldly at Liliana beside him, the girl sat quietly beside Locke and refused to speak.
But Locke's heart began to be confused, he never thought that Liliana actually had the strength to enter the human dream realm, and the legend said that only the dragons of the Green Dragon Legion had this ability.
A smile appeared on Liliana's face, and she used the firewood in her hand to mobilize the bonfire in front of her, and the branches quickly broke down in the fire before disappearing into the air.
"Since I was able to stop your time with the Eternal Dragon, could there be a Green Dragon friend who helped me enter your dreams...... Is it a difficult thing to do? ”
Locke snorted, and then fell silent, he just liked the silent scenery in this ice field after becoming an undead. After the killing, he just wanted to wait in silence.
Thunder dances in the clouds, and thunder is always common in the Dragonbone Wilderness, and several days of torrential rain will cover the entire Dragonbone Wilderness in frost.
"Why are you investigating me like this?" Locke said slowly, he didn't understand, a dragon would try to observe an ordinary death knight, if it was said to save mortals, then before the fall of Lordaeron, why didn't the dragon show up to save humanity?
But Locke's doubts didn't last long, because Liliana said lightly: "Because, you are the only hope in this world, a hero who can save the timeline, you are the data that is not disturbed." ”
"It is the will of the gods." Liliana muttered softly, then disappeared in front of Locke with the cold wind of Northrend.
And in front of Locke, there was only a roaring bonfire, and Kinloth in his hand. In his ears were the cold winds peculiar to Northrend, which felt nothing in Locke.
A smile appeared on his face, and he stood up, "It's time to leave." ”
He clenched the Kinloth in his hand, although he didn't understand why he was the only hope in this world, but many times he didn't need to understand, he just needed to deal with the enemy in front of him, and then victory would appear in front of him.
"Break it."
Locke, immersed in the memory, opened his eyes, and there was still the glacier in Northrend, and there was only the sound of fighting in his ears, and in front of him was Shadra, soaked in blood.
He raised the weapon in his hand, and when he gained his former strength, he had become a death knight at the pinnacle of the master rank, and although he was still weak in Azeroth, Locke at least had the strength to protect himself.
Here's the next thing.
Locke looked at the two swords in his hand, the Blade of Pain and Kinloth, the origin power of these two swords is the artifact of the troll clan, and it was rumored that the creature that took the lead in raising the troll holy sword would unify the entire troll clan.
He took a deep breath and put the two swords together, only to see a series of trembling sounds from the two swords for a while, followed by a series of dark lights.
The two swords were merging, and Locke could clearly feel how ...... the fusion of those special powers was It was shocking, and in the pool of blood where Shadra was lying, the blood began to evaporate violently, and the two troll holy swords began to converge.
The fusion of the blades attracted the attention of many trolls, and some jungle trolls who continued to fight on the battlefield let out a startled sound when they saw the time when the two swords began to merge, and then jumped into the forest.
But Locke's attention was not on the battlefield around him, because he also entered a special feeling, he saw the apparition of Shadra, the spider goddess smiled on her face, and gradually walked in front of Locke.
She was now transformed into a High Elf, dressed in expensive jewels, and she walked up to Locke and whispered in Locke's ear, "Thank you for your help...... I see hope in you. ”
Locke responded with silence, a smile squeezed out of his face, "I'm also glad to see your avatar come to Hinterland." ”
Yes, in the spider incarnation in front of Locke, although he felt the power of a demigod from his physical body, Locke estimated that Shadra's incarnation should not last long.
Having a demigod on his head was also something that Locke was unhappy with, at least for a long time since he had felt it from Arthas.
It didn't take long for the two swords to merge into one sword in front of Locke, and Locke used his mind to transform it into the form of Kinloth to attract the allegiance of the jungle trolls from the south.
He tightened his grip on Kinloth and walked into the pool of blood, at this moment the blood in the pool had evaporated, leaving only the scarlet dirt and Shadra lying in the pool of blood, Locke raised the Kinloth in his hand and quickly cut off the chains on the spider goddess.
Sonorous, sonorous, sonorous, sonorous.
There were four crisp sounds in a row, the chains broke quickly, and Shadra, who was lying in the pool of blood, slowly opened her eyes, but this time, Shadra's eyes were not blood-red, but with a blue look, looking at the surrounding environment.
"Victory...... What's up? ”
Shadra's voice echoed through the minds of everyone present, and the first to cheer was Locke's Deadwood Trolls and the Evil Branch Alliance, both of whom were overjoyed to see that their gods had not been corrupted.
Then there are the Hammer Dwarves of Cardros, who are unhappy that a demigod's body has descended on Azeroth, but victory is always a joy, not to mention that Locke and the trolls he leads are not enemies.
"Woohoo!" The dwarves began to revel, and they raised their weapons one after another to begin the real celebration.
The elves who arrived last looked at the spider goddess and trolls not far away with complicated faces, among which Wen Lesa's face changed color extremely strangely. Although she tried to stall for time in this battle, she did not expect that Shadra was still saved by Locke.
Strange to say, Winlessa didn't want Locke to save Shadra, nor did she want Haka to corrupt Shadra, she just wanted this farce to end and remove Quel'Thalas's troops after finishing off the main force of the Evil Branch Tribe, after all, it was already dangerous, and as a commander, Winlessa just wanted to protect her Windranger family.
But now......
Locke finally breathed a sigh of relief, and just as Locke was about to leave here, there was a sound of clapping from not far away.
"Human boy, you're doing a good job." (To be continued.) )