It was a dryad who spoke, and the fawn threw it with the throwing spear in its hand, instantly piercing the ghoul's body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just one throw of a short spear and directly destroy a ghoul.

Locke was taken aback for a moment, but after finding out that it was a dryad, Locke didn't really care, after all, the dryad was not a race that was proficient in combat, and someone once made an experiment that required twenty dryads to defeat a centaur.

Although the experiment was not so accurate, Locke felt that it could at least show one thing, and that was that the dryads were not a very powerful race.

But Locke soon realized that he was wrong, and in the body of the dryad, Locke even faintly felt the power of a demigod.

"Aren't demigods worthless these days?" Locke cursed in his heart, but after being infused with the power of the Lich King, Locke also has the strength of the legendary peak, although he can't beat a demigod, but it's nothing to compete with a demigod.

What's more, this dryad is obviously not a demigod, just a dryad with demigod powers.

"Feel the wrath of Cenarius!" The dryad said with a great deal of anger in her words, as if Locke was the root of all evil.

Locke didn't think the dryad would be able to resist him for long, and when a group of gargoyles burst through the windows of the Moon Temple, the end of the dryad had already been announced.

From the confrontation just now, Locke could easily see that this dryad did not fight often, and it can be said that he did not have a grasp of the fighting opportunity.

"About five minutes of my time." Locke knew very well in his heart that after the gargoyle stormed into the Moon Temple, the Night Elves outside would definitely notice this, and believed that within five minutes, they would enter the Moon Temple to defend.

"Plague outbreak." Locke unleashed the plague on the dryad's body, and his body turned into an afterimage and rushed up the stairs, and soon Locke fell into ecstasy.

The Tears of the Moon God are placed in the very center of the Temple of the Moon God, just below Elune's statue.

Locke took a few steps forward, and then used the Golden Loss in his hand to carry out close fluctuations on the dryad, under the swordsmanship of the death knight, the wounds on the dryad's body are more and more, although the power of the demigod Cenarius can heal a large number of wounds, but the healing ability is not comparable to Locke's attack power after all.

Soon, the dryad fell into despair.

"Don't hurt her! Sisters, follow me! From the bottom of the stairs came the voice of a Night Elf sentry.

Then there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs.

Locke snorted coldly, these Cadores were still here, he let the ghouls entangle the dryad, and he quickly rushed towards the statue of the moon god Elune.

The statue of Elune, the moon god, is a benevolent female night elf who looks at the sky silently, as if thinking about something.

But Locke's attention was not on the artwork, but on the Tears of the Luna, a drop of energy gathered by energy, which seemed to make Locke feel intoxicated.

"Is this Elune's tears, they are indeed powerful." Locke could feel the fluctuations of energy coming from the Tears of the Luna, and he inhaled nervously, then reached out to hold the Tears of the Luna in his hand.

"Don't want to get Elune's Tears!" The dryad let out a roar of rage, and a venomized spear shot at Locke not far away.

Locke could hear the sound of the quenched spear breaking through the air, but Locke was faster, and he directly held the Tears of the Moon in the palm of his hand, only to feel a very comfortable feeling coming from the milky white bead.

At this time, the Night Elf sentry who had caught up from below had a shocked look on his face, followed by a look of disgust: "Hurry up and put down the Tears of the Moon God." ”

Locke was noncommittal, he summoned the Nightmare Warhorse from the void, and then ordered the Nightmare Warhorse to forcibly rush out of the Moon Temple, he knew very well that at the moment of life and death of the Night Elves, he would definitely not spare his energy to hunt down Locke.

The Nightmare Warhorse was fast, and when the pale blue soul fire burned on the ground, the Nightmare Warhorse rushed out of the Moon Temple like a whirlwind.

No sooner had Locke rushed out of the Temple of the Moon than there was a commotion among the Night Elf army.

"That's Elune's Tears!"

"No, our temple has been desecrated!"

"Be careful, the demon is here again!"

Tyrande looked coldly at Locke not far away, her body trembled slightly, for thousands of years, the Moon Temple had never been desecrated by aliens, let alone stole the Tears of Elune, but now the human actually stole the Tears of Elune.

"Die here." Tyrande's mind was filled with rage: "Sisters of the Moon Temple, destroy that human at all costs. ”

The Luna Bow was already full, and a long arrow shot at Locke not far away. This arrow was like a meteor, with an aura of destruction, and it only approached Locke not far away.

Locke gritted his teeth as he used the Kinloth in his hand to fly the sword, but he soon realized that this was just the beginning, and stealing Elune's Tears had driven Luna Temple mad, but Tyrande even more.

The biggest evidence is that regardless of the attack of the Burning Legion, a small group of elves was actually divided into the Moon Temple to hunt down Locke.

At the first moment of facing the pursuers, a rhythm of counter-killing appeared in Locke's mind, but Locke held back, because the warriors in the Moon Temple were all elites of a hundred battles.

Locke took out Elune's Tears and swallowed them straight into his stomach.

"Uh, that's cool." A warm feeling instantly filled Locke's body, and he soon felt that his body was filled with strength, and his desire to fight back became stronger and stronger.

Elune's Tears are pure energy crystallizations, and they are also a rare artifact in Kadore, on weekdays, not to mention that ordinary elves want to devour Elune's Tears, even if they are the leader of Kadore, Tyrande.

Because Elune's Tears have become the embodiment of Elune, blessed by Kadore.

Locke stopped the Nightmare Warhorse as he looked around, a forest devastated by the fire of evil energy, as the pitch-black earth and green flames of the ground illustrated.

"How dare you!"

"No, it can't be."

"Elune will kill you, evil monster."

The elven sentries who were chasing Locke trembled slightly, and their hands trembled more as they held their weapons, and the blasphemous fury consumed the sanity of the Night Elf sentinels, completely oblivious to what kind of enemy they were facing. (To be continued.) )