Locke was no match for these people.

Everyone present knew this very well, and the elven mage standing at the front knew very well that the reason why he came to kill this human was not only the meaning of Qual's Sarasd's side, but also his own meaning, that is, the human in front of him seemed to know how to make a potion of trolls.

The necromancer didn't rush to make a move, and he chose the tactic of letting the others go first and then pick up the bargain behind. After all, the castle was surrounded by skeletons, and he wasn't afraid that Locke would fly away with his wings.

"Then let me go first." The orc snorted and walked into the hall, a faint purple glow fading from his body, revealing his orc body.

"Wow." The elven mage whistled.

In the eyes of the orcs, Locke is a tricky opponent, he has the help of the fire elemental and is also a warrior. The orc tightened the giant axe in his hand, and his muscles exploded with green tendons, "Human, don't let me down. ”

"Wait, what did Prince Garin do you do?"

Laurena shouted hurriedly beside her.

At this time, the orc turned to look at Laurena.

"Prince Garin wants you to die so that you can stabilize the regime at Fort Riptide."

"A lot of people don't want to see you alive, that's why there's tonight."

Laurena knew these things in her heart, but when the orcs put them in front of her, they made her dizzy.

"Where is Prince Garin?" Laurena asked urgently, silently looking at the people in the hall, but not seeing the face that made her hate.

Her face flushed, and she felt ashamed at the thought of the scandal that had happened in Riptide Castle.

What's more, after killing her mother, Garin came to harm herself, which was really difficult for her to accept.

"Prince Garin won't come." The orc said with an unchanged face, the sword of Damocles that had hung above Prince Garin's head for a long time in Riptide Castle was finally about to be lifted, and if it weren't for this reason, he wouldn't let the undead enter the city, and he wouldn't have sent all the power in his hands.

He shook his head and said, "You can die in peace, this is Prince Garin's order." ”

The orc lost interest in talking, he roared, his whole body turned into an emerald green lightning, and raised the giant axe in his hand, and rushed towards Laurena, who was stunned, like a bolt of lightning.

The floor of the hall trembled slightly under the orc charge, and the air flow was even separated by the orc charge.

Locke wouldn't let the orcs attack Laurena, he quickly stepped forward, pulled Laurena behind him, and then raised the Destroyer of Worlds in his hand to resist the orc's attack.

The blades intersected, and the flames flew everywhere.

Locke was suppressed by the orcs, he couldn't help frowning slightly, the orcs themselves have a very high strength attribute, plus the strength of the elite level, as well as the bonus of the axe, which directly caused a suppressive effect on Locke, who has a series of equipment bonuses.

This caused Locke's sweat to fall from his forehead, his arms began to tremble slightly, and the muscles in his calves began to tremble slightly.

The situation was not very good, and the elven mage and the necromancer not far away all had smiles on their faces.

It was as if the scales of victory had tipped in their favor.

"Roar!" The orc let out a roar of rage.

Immediately after, Locke was knocked out, but the ghoul, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped out of the crack in the floor and grabbed the orc directly.

The orc was stunned by this sudden turn of events, and he hurriedly used his axe to fend off the oncoming ghoul attack.

But it was too late, the ghoul's claws still left a bloody mark on the orc's right arm, and then three ghouls crawling on the wall attacked the orc directly.

"Ghouls?" Necromancer Kuran frowned slightly, the appearance of this ghoul at the moment was obviously out of the necromancer's train of thought, which surprised him, after all, the ghoul must be ordered by the Scourge's legion before he could demolish it, but he had never heard of humans being able to mobilize the undead.

The elven mage carefully observed the ghouls that suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and a light of wisdom appeared in his pale blue eyes.

When everyone's eyes were fixed on the ghoul, Locke breathed a sigh of relief, and after resisting an orc attack head-on, his whole body had collapsed.

"Damn, you attacked me." The furious voice of the orc echoed through the hall, and the fighting beast had no time remembering its previous target once it was in combat mode.

This made Locke breathe a sigh of relief, and his whole body was directly weakened after receiving an attack from the orc. The muscles of his whole body were trembling, and his arm could not hold the Destroyer of the Realms because of the pain in the meridians, and even his body could not stand up at all.

"Is that the end of it?" A wry smile appeared on the corners of Locke's mouth.

He has worked hard and has been full of hope, but if he wants to change history, it is simply an empty word. In Azeroth, just three elite people could ruin what he had worked so hard to do.

He gasped for breath, the ghoul should not be able to resist for a few minutes, even if he turned into an undead beast, he would be tied with the orcs at most.

The elven mages and necromancers not far away were obviously not going to watch Locke escape.

Suddenly, Locke felt a vibration in his heart, and then an electronic sound came from the system in his ears.

"The Apocalypse Knight template has been detected, whether to transform the template."

Locke was slightly stunned, and then chose yes with great speed.

"Congratulations, you have opened the Apocalypse Knight talent template, but you need to be level ten before you can use it." When he heard this, Locke's eyes suddenly dimmed, his experience points couldn't even let him upgrade to a level now, how could he escape from this place.

"You seem to be in some trouble." The sound in his ears shook Locke.

It was Liliana's voice, and Locke hurriedly pushed herself up from the wall, and he used the Destroyer of Worlds station, and then smiled bitterly, "Of course, you still haven't come to help me?" ”

"Mortal battles, I'm not interested in it at all, but in order to repay you a favor, then I'll help you."

After getting the promise of the blue dragon, Locke's little heart that had been jumping again finally stopped jumping, he found a good position, and then taunted the necromancer not far away: "By the way, that Alice ghost of yours has been controlled by me." ”

This sentence first caused the necromancer Kuran to let out a sneer, obviously not believing what Locke had just said, but soon, Kuran's face could not laugh.

A creepy sensation emerged from Curran's spine.