Act XXXVIII: The Cauldron of Plague

Gotik let out a burst of laughter as he walked over to the cauldron in front of him: "Humans are such weak creatures that they want to hide in the walls and shiver, but they don't want to muster up the courage to continue fighting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"To be courageous means to die," said Locke, "to hide in the walls and to live at least a little longer." ”

Gotik nodded: "Don't talk about that, I have now set up the cauldron of the plague, and when we pollute the sky, the living people in this vicinity will soon be in pain, although they can't be allowed to die directly." ”

"But their bodies are going to get very weak, you just have to let the ghouls attack."

After saying this, Gotik took a basin of green water from the necromancer beside him, and when the flame burned in the match under the pot, a puff of pitch-black smoke shot out of the pot, quickly polluting the sky.

The sky was polluted, but when the dark gas infected the sky, the clouds in the sky quickly turned to darkness, and then something happened that made the scalp tingle, and the sky became dark.

The sun had just sunk below sea level, which signaled that darkness was coming, and it was getting dark.

Here, Locke couldn't see the moon in the sky, and he shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the cemetery.

The graveyard is filled with Death Knight recruits who are beginning to skillfully use the dark magic they had recently learned, known as shadow spells, to summon ghouls and skeletons from the corpses in the tombs.

Locke walked straight down the crypt of the necropolis, where Death Knight traditionally likes to command large armies after capturing a necropolis.

However, to Locke's surprise, in the basement, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse were not here, but only one Baron Rivendell was looking at the strategic map on the table.

"Lord of Death, you're finally here, are you planning for tonight's siege?" Baron Rivendell pointed to the map on the stone table: "Here, this is Avalon, that is, the most important territory of the Scarlet Crusaders in this land, if Haven County is their strategic location, or Avalon is their foundation. ”

"This is definitely the only remaining town in Lordaeron, and if we slaughter this city, we will be able to bring a large number of soldiers to the Scourge Legion."

Locke nodded, "Avalon...... I had decided to take this city before, after all, the nail of the Hand of Tyr has been in the Eastern Plaguelands and will hinder many of our plans. ”

"I've already decided that the battle will take place in three hours, and at that time, it is the time when the human is asleep, and of course, it is possible that they are not asleep, but have been afraid."

"In three hours, even the terrified humans will fall into even greater despair, and what I demand now is that the whole army begin to summon the undead."

Locke looked at Baron Rivendell in front of him: "Baron...... I hope you don't participate in this siege battle, after all, you are a distinguished guest, not to mention, my mind network cannot connect your mind. ”

"I hate instability, even if it's reinforcements, you go and tell Arthas, just say what I said, so that you don't participate in this battle."

Baron Rivendell was slightly stunned, but finally said in a deep voice, "As you wish, Lord of Death." ”

Locke walked up to the cemetery and glanced at Avalon not far away, this town can't just be said to be a town, it should be said...... This is the last hope of the Scarlet Crusaders, and it is precisely because of this huge urban agglomeration that the Scarlet Crusaders also have a source of troops and tax revenues that can withstand natural disasters.

After tonight, the Scarlet Crusaders will lose their roots, and they will either become part of Locke's forces or die.

Locke snorted coldly: "Let the ghouls harass, don't let these humans live so comfortably." ”

"As you wish, Your Excellency." A ghost appeared behind Locke and vanished into the wilderness, and soon the ghouls attacked the walls of Avalon.

Soon, however, the situation on the battlefield changed, and the city gates began to open slowly with only Avalon not far away, followed by a group of paladins riding tall horses and rushing directly into the ghouls, using the weapons in their hands to start slaughtering the ghouls.

But there is a very big gap here, that is, the gates of the town of Avalon have been opened, and these paladins have become more and more courageous, and there is no intention of retreating, so the gates of Avalon have no intention of closing.

It's so much fun. Locke knew the leader of the group of paladins, that person was called Vadmar, that is, the Great Lord of the Hand of Tyr, this guy had always taken a fancy to Locke's Abydis and wanted to get it in his hands.

However, Locke didn't plan to let Wadmar survive tonight, and he let go of his thinking network: "Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, lead your Scourge Legion to lure away the group of paladins at the city gates. ”

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse quickly responded to Locke's words, and they emerged from the darkness, rushed into the paladin formation, and quickly hindered after killing one person in an instant.

Locke himself led a team of ghouls to rush into Avalon, the Nightmare Warhorse was fast, and with the blessing of the evil aura, the ghouls were also very fast, and when the soldiers in Avalon tried to close the gates to stop Locke, they quickly discovered something that made them desperate.

That was the frost dragon in the sky, only to see a frost dragon fly out of the dark clouds, these frost dragons with only bones left, and a lot of energy in their bodies.

A burst of frost breath shot out of the frost dragon's mouth, and Avalon's gates froze. This also allowed Locke to rush into the city gate smoothly. (To be continued.) )