Locke's low, hoarse voice echoed through the forest, and the battle was a must-win battle that fueled his killing spirits, and the frost chains trapped the necromancer's calves, immobilizing him and causing him to let out a terrible scream.

Because Locke's greatsword had fallen, the necromancer had been cut in two straight from head to tail, hot blood spilled on the ground, and disbelief was written all over his pale cheeks.

The power of the Death Knight can be said to be crushing for the unarmed necromancer, once the death knight is close, the power generated by the two sides is equal, allowing Locke to directly crush the necromancer.

One sword kill!!

In the rain of blood, Locke carefully discerned the sound in the forest, a suppressed roar of the undead.

Da-da-da-da

The footsteps of the undead could be heard in the dark forest, and Locke did not stand still, according to his experience, the undead had probably surrounded the forest. Locke didn't sit still, he directly activated the frost rune, the blood rune, the evil rune. The three-series runes flickered, and immediately after, a dazzling shadow light appeared on Locke's left palm.

"Come out, Scourge Legion."

Several ghouls and abominations emerged from the Shadow Circle, and Locke led the Scourge in a merciless slaughter.

He jumped from under the Nightmare Warhorse, rushed into the sea of skeletons not far away, and swept several skeleton soldiers directly with a sweep of the giant sword in his hand, and even broke the bones into two when he landed.

Locke was like a wolf in the army of skeletons, and there was no enemy at all.

"Don't worry about casualties, destroy all the undead as quickly as possible."

Locke's Scourge has a time limit, and it is only possible to defeat the vast number of undead in the fastest possible time, regardless of casualties. After the necromancer was killed by Locke, the army of the undead was in chaos at the moment, and although the number of the undead was large, it could not form an overwhelming damage to Locke's army.

Because their battle is chaotic.

During the Reign of Chaos, there was usually only one commander in the Scourge legion, and after death, the undead army would soon descend into chaos.

With Locke as the center, the surrounding undead decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and no undead could last more than three seconds in Locke's hands at all.

"Roar!!

With the bonus of Locke's evil aura, numerous ghouls and abominations turn the tide. The undead who had lost their commander were defeated by the attack of Locke's army, and Locke's death haunted from time to time miraculously saved one undead after another. Soon, the spirits of the dead in the Silver Pine Forest faded like a tide.

The tide was reversed by Locke alone.

It was as if they had been ordered to retreat by some order, and they retreated in a very orderly manner, showing no sign of defeat at all.

Bursts of screams rang out around Locke.

All the undead creatures around Locke died, leaving a place of rotting corpses, which was also the time limit of Locke's skills. If the undead had retreated a little later just now, I am afraid that the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Locke sat next to the arbor and transformed himself into a human body. His long black hair was stained with blood, and his skin gradually regained its rosiness, and he stationed the Destroyer of Worlds, gasping slightly.

"A lot of undead."

From the other side of the forest came the voices of the humans, and the militiamen came up in disbelief and whispered, "We won...... Win, so many corpses! ”

A cheer rang out.

"Look, there's that hero over there!!" When one of the militiamen shouted, all eyes were fixed on Locke, who was leaning against the trunk of a tree not far away.

"He killed all these undead."

"The wizard of Dalaran did not come to our rescue, but this knight came to our aid!!"

The militiamen and soldiers rushed to Locke's side and lifted him up, but they soon discovered that Locke had fallen into a coma.

After the cheers, they lowered their heads and led Locke back to Ambermere. On the way back, some of the soldiers suppressed their cries, this victory was not easy, and some of the relatives who lived in Ambermir were gone forever. But they can't cry because they're soldiers of Lordaeron.

The town of Ambermere has been overshadowed by great grief, and in the reality of the recent invasion of the undead, hundreds of citizens have died in the war, old people have lost their sons, wives have lost their husbands, and even some mothers have lost their children. Some reluctant residents even cried out in the ruins of the city, expecting a miracle that might come.

But hope is always lost, and only a few people can find their loved ones under the tiles of the rubble, but many more have sadness on their faces.

Life always goes on, and they soon forget about their grief and go back to life.

Then everything becomes a memory.

…………

When Locke woke up, he was already at Ambermere's hotel, and he looked silently out of the window lattice, a scene he had seen many times when he was a Death Knight, but after he became human, it made him a little uneasy to see.

Locke didn't know what these humans' previous wishes were, but he could feel the pain and sadness in the hearts of the people below. Their previous wishes vanished without a trace in the invasion of the undead.

This world is so cruel, people with power can wantonly trample on other people's dreams.

Locke walked down from the inn, he couldn't just fall down, because he hadn't looked for loot after defeating the undead, and generally speaking, when the undead died, there should be some valuable materials to collect.

For example, the material on the gargoyle's body, the jade stone, is a very precious magical material, not to mention the active soft clay in the body, which is worth thousands of gold.

The morning sun shone down on the town of Ambermere, gilding the city with a golden glow of grief.

Half of the city is in ruins, and the black ruins of last night's war are shocking to see when the flames of the war have destroyed many houses.

From time to time, there was a muffled snort around Ambermere, and people with grief-stricken faces gathered the bodies of the dead. Yesterday's war gave them too much sorrow, but it also made some militia stronger, and with a little training, they could become soldiers of Lordaeron.

But time is running out, and the natural disaster has fully erupted in Lordaeron.

Locke picked up a lot of goodies on the battlefield, such as the active ooze in the abomination's body, and the emerald stone in the gargoyle's body. These precious materials are not of much use in the eyes of humans, but they are very good materials in the eyes of Locke. He put the materials away, and then intended to calm the citizens in the confusion.

Soon after Locke returned to his human body, he felt the pain in his body, which was an unbearable feeling, which was also related to the excessive physical exertion. When you transform into a body of the dead, you don't feel tired at the time, but after you transform into a human body, you still feel sore.

"Hero, you saved us all."

A knight walked over, the expression on his face obscured by an iron helmet, and he couldn't see much of it, but he felt a great sadness in his tone.

Maybe his relatives died here last night, but as a soldier, he doesn't show his weak expression.

"It's a gesture." (To be continued.) )