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The paladin covered his neck with his hands, then looked at Locke in front of him with wide eyes, blood foaming from the corners of the paladin's mouth, staining the floor covered with silk carpet red. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Locke wiped the Blade of Pain with a rune cloth, blood running down the tip of his sword, staining the paladin's chest red.

"Void Lord, wait to contain the undead summoned by the necromancer."

A deep voice came from the Void Lord's mouth, "Yes." Locke stared at the carved gate in front of him, the crusader fortress itself a place of filth and filth, where a Dreadlord and his followers once hidden. The brainwashed Scarlet Crusaders are here to resist the Scourge.

In the past, the remnants of Stratholme held out until the Lich King awakened, and did not fall.

This is not to show how powerful the Crusaders are, but to remotely control the Burning Legion of the Scarlet Crusaders, which is enough ...... Powerful.

Locke closed his eyes gently, and in his perception, the surrounding air hovered with the sad whispers of the dead, which was full of resentment, and only in places where there was a great deal of pain could this sad resentment be generated.

"Sharram, even if you don't get in my way, I can't let you go." Locke whispered softly, and he pushed open the door in front of him.

There was a creaking sound from the door, and then in the dim light, several paladins panicked and picked up their weapons from the table.

Locke had been prepared for a long time, the Death Knight itself existed for battle, and although he didn't want to kill the Paladin, the bloodthirsty impulse of the Blade of Pain and the Paladin's unsuspecting attack angered Locke.

Two golden rays of light emanated from the bodies of the two paladins, which were the Righteous Seal, and the faint golden light gathered a large amount of holy light power.

In front of Locke, the paladin's defensive tactics were futile, and when the blade of pain tore through the paladin's indestructible plate armor, blood gushed out of the paladin's chest, and the two paladins had panicked expressions on their faces, but the despair in their eyes showed that they couldn't say a word.

In the blood-strewn corridor, Locke walked towards the houses not far away, the Crusader fortress was very large, this military building itself was built to defend against the Amani trolls and elves in the north, as the only line of defense in the north of Lordaeron, the fortress in Stratholm is extremely strong, and the terrain is ...... It's very complicated.

Locke was very cautious, the Crusader fortress was stationed in a large number of Silver Hand paladins, although most of the paladins had followed Arthas to slaughter the city, but there were still a small number of paladins still stationed in the Crusader fortress.

When fighting in the dungeons, Locke knew very well that if a person was not careful, then death awaited him. While the Crusader Fortress is not a dungeon, it is much more eerie than a dungeon.

There are a lot of military supplies around the corridor, most of them are cannonballs, and a few are food, and rats are running unscrupulously in the cannonball piles and grain piles, and it is obvious that the rats here are no longer afraid of people.

Only the undead can keep the rats from fear, because the undead are not interested in mice.

Locke raised his vigilance, and he walked forward, and soon, he saw three undead communicating not far away.

The content of the exchange was probably about what kind of meat was the most delicious.

But Locke was not interested in this, the strength of these three undead was about the elite middle level, which was not very strong.

The Void Lord roared from behind Locke and rushed towards the three undead not far away, the shadow energy of the distorted void lingered around its body, and the lightning-like orbs of magic danced in the palm of its hand, and then threw out one magic orb.

The Shadow Orb dragged a long bolt of lightning in the air and shot an undead in the chest, only to see the undead twitch for a moment, and then quickly lay on the ground.

Locke used the grip of death to pull an undead in front of him, although the undead in front of him was wearing the uniform of the Silver Hand, but Locke did not think that the undead were part of the Silver Hand, and the blade of pain quickly slashed across the body of the undead, and the undead was instantly torn apart.

What happened in a split second quickly sent the last undead undead into a rage, his scarlet pupils radiating bloodthirsty light, and blood-red balls of energy dancing on his claws.

But Locke wasn't that nervous, although the undead rage was a very terrifying thing, but an ordinary undead, even after the rage, still couldn't be Locke's opponent.

He stepped back, then quickly and accurately sliced the neck of the undead in front of him with the Blade of Pain in his hand, and then put the Blade of Pain back into the scabbard.

There were no worthy targets near the storehouse, and Locke shrugged his shoulders, the only possibility was the Crimson Throne on the other side of the Crusader fortress hidden by Sharlam, known as the Scarlet Crusader Center.

"Sharram, I really want you to be able to show your true strength to fight me." Locke muttered softly, he activated the rotten aura, the huge aura affecting all the creatures in the crusader fortress, and the soldiers were surprised to find that their bodies began to deteriorate rapidly.

"This is just the beginning." With heavy steps and the Blade of Pain in hand, Locke walked quickly towards the other side of the Crusader fortress.

Most of the paladins in the Crusader fortress have left here, and a small number of paladins have also fallen to Locke's Blade of Suffering, although Locke is very reluctant to deal with these paladins with the Silver Hand, but for the sake of the future, he killed a large number of paladins who were unwilling to surrender.

The Red Throne wasn't far away, but when Locke reached a corner, a strange news rose in his heart, that is, there were many ghosts hovering above the hall of the Red Throne.

The ghost itself uses shadow spells to directly extract the soul from a creature's body, modify it, and finally become the existence of the pathfinder of the Scourge Legion.

Strictly speaking, such a huge number of ghosts must have been created after Sharlam had created most of the tragedies, otherwise there would not have been such a huge wave of ghosts.

Locke had walked in front of the gate of the Red Crown, and behind the wooden gate, Sharram was clutching the staff in his hand, waiting to fight Locke.

Locke thinks that Sharlam is very sad, as an ordinary human being, he actually parasitizes the dark world and dedicates everything he has to demons in exchange for some trivial so-called "victory"

Locke lifted the Blade of Agony and made two cuts in the door. (To be continued.) )