Act 21: The Iron Alliance (End)

The Eagle's Nest Mountain was dyed the color of blood by the setting sun and blood, and the griffin's feathers fell in mid-air, and finally fell into the blood water on the ground and were instantly dyed red. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is war, when dozens of Hammer Dwarves paid with their lives for their recklessness, not only did not make these Hammer Dwarves lose their determination to fight, but instead gave them the ambition to fight.

Locke sent the Nightmare Warhorse down the mountain, and it seemed to him that the battle had come to an end, and by the time the three steam tanks rushed towards the Black Panther Priest Jarro, there was no suspense in the battle.

He rode on horseback, but another question came to his mind, could it be that Haka knew that the mountains of Hinterland could not support the huge forest trolls, so let these trolls come and send them to death?

It's not impossible, you must know that the lower limit of Haka definitely exceeds Locke's imagination.

Locke walked all the way, the ground littered with the corpses of trolls and dwarves, and the fierce war not only left no living creatures behind, but instead brought everything to destruction.

The crows croaked out of the woods and began to tear at the flesh of dead trolls or dwarves with their beaks, a feast that would certainly delight the crows, but Locke didn't feel anything.

Dead Locke had seen too much, and of course he wouldn't feel anything, because his nerves were paralyzed.

The Nightmare Warhorse was fast, at least far ahead of Winlessa's chocobos, and a smile appeared on Locke's lips when he saw that the battle was heating up not far away.

The dying Jarro who was beaten by the steam tank in front of her had devoured the power of the panther god, and her body quickly transformed into a panther, and she used her divine power to directly tear apart a steam tank in front of her.

Locke didn't attack Jarro at the first time, only heard the sound of "Qiang~", and the Blade of Pain had appeared in Locke's palm, this battle was the battle that Locke had long longed for, and it was an important battle for him to pull the Hammer Dwarves into his Iron Alliance.

Locke will act as a savior and convince the Hammer Dwarves to attack Cincalo.

Thinking of this, Locke was a little proud, thinking back to not long ago, when he first entered the Hinterland mountains, he did not have an army loyal to him at that time, nor did he have a reliable ally, but soon after, Locke was not only able to get the help of all the joint forces in Hinterland, but also completely got a city...... Cinchero.

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Time passes little by little.

Kaderoth was very anxious when he was driving in the steam tank, because when he saw a powerful steam tank easily destroyed by the panther priest Jarro, he was a little afraid to start the steam tank, because there was no creature that was not afraid of death.

Even the Hammer Dwarves, forged by war, are not surprising.

However, Cardros's worries soon disappeared without a trace, only to see Locke falling from the sky, directly cutting Jarro's in two with a sword, and then said nonchalantly: "I think, this priest has been killed by me, should we talk about it now." ”

"My messenger, you have met you before."

Locke looked at the two steam tanks in front of him, his face was fearless, because in his eyes, a chain connected to the panther broke instantly, and the huge panther spirit climbed up.

"I give you the swiftness of the Panther, your attack speed is increased by 10%, your movement speed is increased by 5%, and in Hinterland, you gain 1x more stats."

The electronic sound sounded in Locke's ears, but Locke didn't care, as if waiting for something, and shot a series of breaking sounds in mid-air, "Whoosh!" ”

It was a series of arrows, and these arrows were shot into the trolls' throats with unmistakable accuracy, killing all the trolls who tried to flee in their path.

"That's the Elven Ranger of Quel'Thalas."

"Oh my God, these elves are here to help us!"

The Hammer Dwarves in the fortress began to roar loudly, and they were amazed that the elves would actually lend a helping hand to them, and even more amazed that Locke had killed the Panther Priest in an instant!

Winlessa led their rangers from the forest to Locke's back, and by this time the trolls had almost been shot dead, which was why the rangers had time to walk behind Locke. The elves' waists were straight, and the trolls they had killed before were the sum of the trolls they had killed in the past few years.

Cardros was surprised by the arrival of the elves, and he was a little flustered, because he did not expect Locke to be able to lead the elves to his bunker, and judging from Locke's previous instructions and Winlessa's face, these elves were not so much Locke's allies as Locke's subordinates.

"Alright, Mr. Locke, the previous battle left the Hammer Dwarves with no choice." Kaderoth came out of the steam tank, his face solemn: "We will deal with the trolls of Cincaro, and all this is inseparable from you." ”

"We don't want to be in today's situation, and we're going to do everything we can to get Mr. Rock to Cinsaro."

Locke smiled indifferently, what Cardros said in front of him was almost the same as an alliance, and with the Brute Hammer Dwarves responsible for building a passage to transport troops from the high and low levels of Arathi, then victory could be just around the corner.

History has changed, and the Hammer Dwarves have started building passages ahead of schedule, and it can be imagined that when Locke got Sinsaro, after getting a solid base camp, the Scourge could not open the walls of Soradin even if they tried desperately.

"The bronze dragon can't stop me either." Locke muttered softly as he walked towards the fortress in the Eagle's Nest Mountain.

Then, Locke opened his voice: "Cardros, you really made a wise expression, and soon after, I will send an army to attack Grimbaatar, and at that time, I will help you remove the curse in Grimbaatar." ”

Kaderos stopped, and he looked at Locke's back fixedly: "Locke, you can really touch the curse in Grimbaatar. ”

Locke smiled indifferently: "Of course, I promise you, the Hammer Dwarves will definitely return to live in Grimbaatar." ”

"But for now, let's talk about how to capture Cynsalo."

Eagle's Nest Mountain has been stained red with blood, and the ground is full of griffin feathers and troll severed limbs, Locke stands on the balcony of Eagle's Nest Mountain and looks down, and from the balcony here, he can clearly see Cynsalo not far away.

In the huge city of Cynsaro, a giant spider is tied up in Cynsaro, and Locke knows very well that it is the embodiment of Shadra, and that the dark power of Haka is corrupting her.

Locke's heart didn't fluctuate, he drew the blade of pain, pointed his sword at Cincaro, and looked around at Caderos and Winlessa behind him: "Do you believe it, I will conquer the troll city in Hinterland, no matter what obstacles there are. ”

"Gods...... Follow me, and I will slaughter the gods. ”

Locke's heart was full of pride. (To be continued.) )