Locke slowly walked out of the forest, which had already been filled with the power of **, and only the vampire bats in the sky had a trace of vitality. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the vitality of vampire bats exists only because of the blood attached to the walking corpse.

This is the deceased, the existence of being rejected by this world, and this is also the existence that Sylvanas has always hated, but now, the arrival of Locke has cast a shadow on her heart.

The arrows quickly deformed under the power of the shadows, and soon cracked, and finally turned into starlight and fell to the ground.

There was only a dead silence in the surrounding forest, and at this time, Sylvanas looked at Locke not far away: "Do you too, do you want to protect Arthas?" ”

"Why, they destroyed our dreams, why, they drove us all into despair."

Sylvanas stared at Locke not far away: "Don't you have an image of Arthas destroying everything in your mind?" ”

Speaking of this, a roar of the undead resounded in the royal city of Lordaeron, and these abandoned undead surged a great sadness from the bottom of their hearts, which drove them crazy.

The three Dreadlords watched the tragicomedy not far away, knowing very well in their hearts that the undead scourge was their own business, and when the Hellfire Legion stood in the Tirisfal glade, the outcome of the war would not change in any way.

"We may be able to wait and see what happens in the end." The Dreadlord's thoughts were passed to each other, and several of them glanced at each other in exchange for their consciousness.

Sylvanas once again pulled out the bow of darkness in his hand, and the dark power like a tide was once again frozen on the bow and arrow, and the dark power emanating from the arrow even distorted the entire world.

Kel'thugad stood in front of Arthas, the power of ice in his hand beating wildly, and with it as the center, the ground even solidified into patches of frosty ground.

Kel'thugad said, "I will never let you hurt Arthas." ”

"The Scourge is slowly approaching, and your will will eventually be broken."

Locke made a move, he stretched out his hand, and several rays of shadow energy radiated from his hand, and then several ghouls and demons crawled out of the ground, and instantly stood in front of Arthas.

The Nightmare Warhorse neighed and quickly rushed to Kel'thugad's side, raising the whipper in his hand: "Arthas...... If Arthas were dead now, I would be confused. ”

"I may be in big trouble, Sylvanas, the Lich King...... You can't die yet. ”

Sylvanas let out a sneer, and then the arrows on the Bow of Darkness shot out quickly, her skills were very agile, and the next moment, she took out the horn from her waist and blew it suddenly.

The long sound of a horn lingered in the dark sky of death, followed by countless gargoyles flying out of Lordaeron's royal city.

Not only that, ghouls, walking corpses, demons, abominations, these brainless low-level undead charged Alsace not far away.

"Hahaha" The Dreadlords let out a burst of joyful laughter, their hearts glad that the enemies of the Burning Legion not long ago were now dying in the midst of infighting.

Such a result made the Dreadlord feel a burst of joy in his heart, was this kind of death not suitable for these traitors? Of course not, such a death is in line with the values of the Dreadlord.

Let the enemy die in the midst of intrigue and rebellion.

Locke sighed imperceptibly, "Kel'thugad, what else is loyal to your Scourge Legion. ”

Kel'thugad: "Aside from the Necromancer Legion of Dysom, there are only a few remnants of Naxxramas left. ”

Locke looked at Naxxramas not far away, the Necropolis of the Floating City was now trapped in mid-air by the chains of evil energy, and it was obvious that it would not be able to use it for a short time.

Not to mention, the gargoyles covering the sky are launching a ruthless attack around the Necropolis of Naxxramas, and it is believed that it will not be long before Naxxramas will be completely destroyed.

"It's really unfortunate that my Knights of the Black Blade are integrating the undead in the Eastern Plaguelands, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come to Lordaeron in a short time." Locke shrugged his shoulders: "That is, we are now, isolated. ”

Kel'thugad nodded: "Fight, the fate of the Scourge Legion should not end here, this is the revelation that my lord gave me." ”

The frost spread on the ground, and these frosts were like life, quickly freezing everything in the world, not only the dirt on the ground, but also the dead trees, and even the ghouls who were about to rush not far away, were frozen by the raging frost.

The world instantly became a world of frost, and everything was pure white. Sylvanas was very athletic, perhaps because she had been a ranger, and she had escaped the frost with a light jump.

Not far away, the Dreadlord was burned into water by the evil flames before the frost could get close to them, and then it was all vaporized into the air.

Kel'thugad wasn't the only one in his abilities, as the Great Lich who had risen from the Well of the Sun, his power was far beyond human imagination, and he reached out and several ice arrows shot out of his palm, instantly piercing the ghouls around him who were frozen on the ground.

The lowly undead who had recently burst out of the royal city of Lordaeron had become extremely ridiculous under the power of Kel'thugad's mana.

"Sylvanas, your ultimate fate is eternal torment, and the Lich King will not tolerate the existence of a traitor like you."

Kel'thugad's body is covered with a layer of frost armor, which is frozen by frost and resists physical damage.

Lo and behold, the arrow that Sylvanas had just shot just now just hit the frost armor and landed on the ground, which also made Sylvanas take a step back in surprise.

"Physical attack, ineffective." Sylvanas said in surprise, she knew very well in her heart that she couldn't leave Arthas and her party behind by relying on the Banshee Legion and the low-level undead.

She had prepared so much, how could she possibly give up at this point in time. She gritted her teeth, and then said to the Dreadlord not far away, "What are you waiting for, Arthas is about to run away, if you don't come to my aid." ”

"All hopes of the Burning Legion will be in vain, do you really want to see this?"

Sylvanas's words lingered in the heart of the Dreadlord, and it also made the Dreadlord's heart tremble, as the men of the Burning Legion, when the heat did not want to see the Legion defeated.

While it was a pleasure to watch the civil war within the undead, personal interest became ridiculous in the face of the Burning Legion's victory.

"Very well, the Burning Legion will help you overcome the enemy." Varimathas looked at Arthas not far away, and then said jokingly: "The Scourge of the Dead needs a new master, and I just thought of a very beautiful name for Sylvanas, which is called, Queen of Darkness...... What do you think. ”

Evil flames danced in Valimas's hands: "Come, my hellfire, crush the enemies in front of you into powder." ”

The hellfire that had plunged the world into flames finally moved, and these creatures with strange evil fires burning on their bodies rushed towards Arthas not far away.

Their speed was extremely fast, the flames on their bodies were furious, and the rapid spread of the fire of evil energy caused the dead wood in this world to burn rapidly, and then turned into a pile of powder.

The earth began to tremble, and the land, which had been infected by the plague not long ago, was completely accepted by the fire of evil power, and completely accepted his death.

The earth is dead.

The frost that covered the ground quickly disintegrated into gas under the burning of the evil fire, and even the ice arrows in Kel'thugad's hand did not extinguish the flames on the hellfire.

"Hellfire, I used to think that it was the elite class of the Burning Legion, but I didn't expect that the Burning Legion would have prepared so much for us." Kel'thugad spoke, his hands throbbing with the power of shadow.

The earth shook like a dead corpse, and then from the frozen ground, countless low-level undead emerged, and they let out a roar from their mouths, and they launched a charge towards the hellfire not far away.

Although this charge was futile, the charge of these undead did make the Hellfire move more slowly.

"Locke, you know, I once read the Burning Legion in the books of the Ancient Wars, and after learning about them, I realized that the idea of the mage of Dalaran was too ridiculous." Kel'thugad said as he sped up the speed at which he summoned the undead.

Locke carefully observed Kel'thugad in front of him, and he knew very well in his heart that under this piece of dirt, there were not so many corpses at all, and generally speaking, if the Death Knight wanted to summon the undead, either by summoning the corpse powder prepared in advance, or by directly summoning the corpses in the dirt.

But Kel'thugad ushered in a new era, which was the summoning of the undead directly from the Shadow Realm.

Although Locke knew this a long time ago, he traveled back, you know, in this world, if the undead Scourge wants to summon the undead from the Shadow Realm, it will take about a year.

"Kel'thugad, how long will you be able to hold out?" Locke stared at the three Dreadlords not far away, "If you still hold on for a while, I'll deal with these Dreadlords." ”

"Arrogance!" Varimatas stared at Locke not far away, "Death Knight, your fate should be the same as that of the Lich King, and you will be buried in despair in the end. ”

"The Burning Legion will destroy all your hopes."

The evil fire on Hellfire's body grew even bigger, and they screamed furiously, frantically attacking the undead not far away.

"I'm almost dying, although the power of the Well of the Sun is huge, but I can't hold on to summoning the undead on such a scale." Kel'thugad said slowly.

Sylvanas snorted coldly, she knew very well in her heart that among all the people present, only her strength was the weakest, although the undead of Lordaeron supported Sylvanas to take revenge on Arthas for a while, but when Arthas died, what would happen to her, it was really hard to say.

Not to mention, the Dreadlord wants to turn Sylvanas into a puppet of the Burning Legion.

"Arthas, your sins will perish in the territory where you were born."

Sylvanas's shout made Arthas excited, but the paralyzing venom made him unable to move at all, and he looked at Locke not far away: "Locke, everything in the Eastern Plague Land is yours, help me deal with these hellfires, I know that you can defeat these hellfires." ”

Locke was waiting for Arthas's words, you know, he took the Scarlet Crusaders of the Eastern Plague Lands under his command without authorization, and drove most of the human race to Hinterland to clear the wasteland, with the intention of establishing a territory of his own.

This is something that Arthas would never tolerate, and no king would tolerate a duke under his command occupying such a large territory, let alone a duke who basically did not obey orders.

Now Arthas, Locke is not very afraid, but the only thing he is afraid of is that when Arthas becomes the second demigod in human history after devouring the Lich King, he will find trouble for himself, which can be regarded as a tragedy.

"Very well, Arthas, remember, this is you, owe me." Locke sent the Nightmare Horse to charge, and the Nightmare Horse roared, quickly pulling a pale silver ray of light on the ground, and then rushed to the side of a hellfire.

Hellfire is a key assault unit of the Burning Legion, as a single combat power, Hellfire not only has a strong vitality, incomparable attack power, but also burns evil energy on the body to plunge all surrounding enemies into flames.

Locke knew the strength and weakness of Hellfire, and he jumped off the back of the Nightmare Warhorse and attacked Hellfire with the Whiplasher in his hand.

The proud defense caused by Hellfire was almost a joke under Locke's attack, but in a few breaths, Locke easily sliced open the body of a Hellfire.

When a hellfire died, the fire of evil energy on his body was instantly extinguished, and his body lost its strength, collapsing to the ground in an instant, and then turning into a pile of dirt.

Hellfire is not very powerful in Locke's eyes, but what Locke needs to watch out for is the Dreaddemon King on the hillside not far away, who is looking at Locke not far away mockingly, as if they have seen something ridiculous.

But Locke knew very well in his heart that it wouldn't be long before he would make the crowd laugh at all. It won't be long before the Frost Dragons under his control will fly out of the Ebon Fortress and fly over the Tirisfar. (To be continued.) )