The sound of horses' hooves echoed through the spacious hall, and the oppression of the pressing step made Locke frown slightly, and the power of the master-level Death Knight Rivendell's blow should not be underestimated.

You must know that the rune sword in Baron Rivendell's hand is a purple rune sword specially made for him by Kel'thugad, not to mention the sharp blade, and the magic pattern also enhances the death knight Rivendell's first-level evil aura. It raised the rune sword in its hand, the thin blade glowing with purple light, and Locke understood that it was the manifestation of the shadow element infused into the blade.

Baron Rivendell is the knight of the north of Lordaeron, although his title is very low, but no one in the whole of Lordaeron dares to underestimate him, because he not only owns the city of Stratholme, but also has a barony in the area ruled by the Silver Hand in the north, he became an elite paladin at the age of seventeen, and even a master paladin at the age of thirty.

However, after a period of communication with Kel'thugad, he decided to be loyal to the Lich King and mobilized all his forces to change the Eastern Kingdom. In the future, he not only succeeded in transforming Stratholme into a forbidden area for the undead, but also contributed to the fall of Arthas.

As a Death Knight, his exploits can be considered one of the best, and while Rivendell is not a Knight of the Apocalypse, his independence from the Knights of the Blade is a testament to the fact that he is a Death Knight speaks volumes.

Locke stepped back, summoned the Nightmare Warhorse from the Shadow Realm, and then flipped on. In fact, he didn't really want to fight Rivendell, if he had guessed that the Lich Les was hiding in this place in the first place, there would be no such thing as this happening.

But now the battle has begun, after all.

Rivendell's speed was very fast, and as soon as Locke jumped on the back of the Nightmare Warhorse, he felt a strong wind coming, and before the purple arc blade from top to bottom could be cut, Locke felt the oncoming gust of furious wind.

This gust of wind pressure made Locke dare not slack off in the slightest, and he hurriedly raised the blade of suffering, barely resisting this slash.

Sparks danced on the blades, bright sparks falling to the ground and vanishing without a trace.

"Bang Bang!"

The crisp sound danced on the blade, and the two sides just slashed against each other and distorted the air around him, Locke felt a sense of unease, the master's power was simply terrifying, and he completely suppressed himself under the simple power competition.

Locke originally wanted to level up, but when he told the system that he chose to upgrade, the ghost system actually told him that he needed to complete the trial task to be able to advance to the master level.

Rivendell stared coldly at Locke, who was pressed under the sword, in the simple strength competition between the two death knights, he already had an absolute advantage, and he was afraid that it would not take thirty seconds for Locke, who was suppressed, to be cut down by him.

"Answer me, what is the power that allows you to travel through time and space?" The hoarse voice echoed in Locke's ears, and although the curiosity could not be heard in Rivendell's mouth, Locke could know what was going on in the minds of these dead men.

He eagerly pulled the Nightmare Warhorse back into the Shadow Realm, and with the help of this sudden change, Locke broke free from Rivendell's suppression, and then rolled to the side, "The idiot will tell you." ”

Rivendell snorted, and he dismounted, rushing towards Locke with his rune sword in hand. As a death knight, there is still a basic tactical cultivation, that is, never give the opponent any chance.

Rivendell stepped on the bone-strewn floor, and every time he advanced, he sent shards of bones flying. He raised the rune sword in his hand and slashed at the enemy in front of him, Locke, with precision and ruthlessness.

Unable to dodge the blow, Locke could only continue to repeat the old routine, he raised the Blade of Pain in his hand to resist Ser Rivendell's attack, only to hear a screeching sound in the air, and the two weapons staggered together, and then huge sparks burst out.

Just when Locke couldn't hold on, the ghouls he had summoned suddenly jumped out of the darkness and attacked Sir Rivendell, which also caused Rivendell to turn his head to deal with the ghouls behind him.

But it also gave Locke a chance to breathe, he quickly stood up, and his heart was afraid for a while, fortunately he summoned a ghoul before entering the hall again, otherwise he would have been very lucky when he was suppressed by Rivendell with swordsmanship just now.

Rivendell's power is very terrifying, the master's strength has increased the strength of his body by 20%, basically even if it is an elite peak abomination, Rivendell can end the battle with a maximum of seven attacks, and each attack, the superb skills in swordsmanship can just right to resist Locke's attack.

Locke looked at Rivendell, who had eliminated the ghouls not far away, and couldn't help but want to let the forest trolls rush in and use the sea of people to solve the threat, but the tight time made Locke dispel this unrealistic idea.

After all, there is not much time left for Locke, and if he can't get rid of Rice, I'm afraid that the psychic academy will be re-established in the near future, which is tantamount to useless work.

Only able to quickly get rid of Rivendell.

Locke made a judgment in his mind, gritted his teeth and grasped the Blade of Pain, performing the Black-Blade sword technique that he had used on the battlefield, and made up his mind to sustain his combat power by sucking blood.

Sonorous, sonorous!

In the midst of the continuous sound of blades colliding, Rivendell said in an indifferent, hoarse voice, "Rough swordsmanship. ”

Rivendell even wanted to use swordsmanship to directly knock out the Blade of Pain in Locke's hand, although Locke was not knocked out of the weapon, but the huge impact from the position of his arm made him feel unpleasant.

Locke stepped back a few times in a row, and after unloading all the power that Rivendell had vented to himself, he stood firmly on the ground, he didn't expect that Rivendell's swordsmanship, who was once the pinnacle of his master, surpassed him so much.

Maybe it's because Locke relied more on evil spells in his previous life, but it also made Locke feel uncomfortable.

There was an indifferent look in Rivendell's eyes, after a few encounters just now, he had figured out the bottom line of the Death Knight Locke in front of him, although the swordsmanship was very exquisite, but Locke couldn't even keep up with his speed when he used it.

Maybe it was his unexpected spells and his army that made the Scourge suffer before. As for his own swordsmanship, Rivendell was noncommittal.

But then, Rivendell was a little incredulous, and he squinted his eyes as Locke not far away actually entered a berserk state.

"Undead...... Into a berserk mode? "Rivendell was unimaginable for a moment. (To be continued.) )