Act Twenty-Seven: Confrontation with the Ogre King I

The cold wind caressed the grass of the highlands of Arathi, the green grass swayed slowly, the pale petals rose and fell in the wind, and Locke, riding a velociraptor against an army of thousands of ogres.

At the head of the pack was the ogre king Ocalal, a steel-clad ogre warrior who wielded a huge and exaggerated mace and rushed forward.

The footsteps of ogres startled even the birds and vultures hiding in the grass.

Locke clenched the throwing spear in his hand and sat on the back of the velociraptor as he watched the Ogre Lord Ocalar's figure getting closer and closer.

For thousands of years, this grassland has ushered in one hero after another, when the ancient Soladin the Great summoned all the human tribes to rebel against the troll empire, the history of mankind turned a new scene, those heroes who threw their heads for human history, sprinkled blood, with one after another unyielding fighting posture, created the era of mankind.

No greatness can withstand the passage of time, the once great human empire has collapsed, and the trolls can only hide in the forest and remember the ancient history. History has been reversed, and trolls have become the embodiment of weakness, and even ogres who have just moved into Azeroth can attack the troll's territory at will.

Trolls need a hero, one who can evoke their ancient empire. Locke didn't think he was a man who could change history, even though he saved the forest troll tribe at Haka's festival, but the ensuing attack of the ogre tribe made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Hero ......" Locke savored these words tightly, then opened his eyes and held the Destroyer of Worlds tightly in his hand, the will conveyed on the Forest Troll Holy Sword made him happy, the will to drink the blood of the enemy, made the Destroyer of Worlds tremble slightly.

Under the sunlight, the Destroyer of Worlds emitted a faint glow, and the blood-like blood red that bloomed from the sword's body made Locke's hand holding the sword even more powerful.

What about the Ogre King, even if the Great Chief of the Horde, Orgrimmar, is resurrected in front of him, Locke will rush up and fight him. The velociraptor also seemed to feel the change in Locke's mentality, although the velociraptor was a little irritable when both wings were outflanked by ogres, but Locke's next sentence calmed the restless heart of the velociraptor instead.

"Good boy, let's kill the ogre king Ocalal."

"Roar!" The velociraptor roared excitedly, took a step, and quickly rushed towards the ogre king Ocalal.

Locke stretched out his hand, and his arm was covered with a thin layer of frost at the moment, and those snowflakes that flew like frost and snow lingered on Locke's arm, and there was no doubt that this was the frost rune that enabled Locke.

Three frost chains suddenly emerged from the thick legs of the ogre king Ocalal, and then froze them in place.

As a death knight, Locke has four runes, the first being the Blood Rune, the second being the Frost Rune, the third being the Evil Rune, and the fourth being the Death Rune.

Death Runes can be used in any kind of rune, while the other three runes only consume the corresponding rune when a specific skill is cast.

When the ogre king Ocalal was frozen, he angrily slapped the ground with the mace in his hand, making one hole after another in the ground, and the rubble flew everywhere on the ground, and he spewed rough air from his mouth and said: "Poor human, why don't you dare to fight the ogre king Ocalar head-on, what is the use of these tricks." ”

Locke didn't listen at all, and on the battlefield, listening to the enemy's words is the most stupid thing to do, because you have to do something that the enemy doesn't want you to do. For example, now, Locke rushed to the ogre army on the right flank and launched a massacre, after obtaining the artifact, Locke had a crushing damage to these ogre creatures, and with the new skill he had just obtained, in the skill of slaughter, Locke dared to say that he did a good job.

Under the protection of the evil aura, Locke's combat endurance is very high, after all, 30% of the lifesteal plus strong health recovery ability, even if he is attacked by ordinary ogres head-on, he can recover quickly.

A moment later, in front of Locke, a pile of corpses appeared, he shrugged his shoulders, and then his palm emitted a faint purple light: "Summon bones." ”

A skeleton crawled out of the ogre's corpse, and this change also frightened all the ogres around them, and they ran backwards one after another. It's not surprising to say it, the ogre's role of bullying the weak and fearing the hard can only decide to let them fight with the wind, and as soon as the battle becomes difficult, these ogre warriors will immediately flee for their lives. In fact, it is not surprising that the ogre race has also developed their own unique style after being used as a servant army by the orcs for so long.

The battle continued, Locke bathed in blood, sat down in the mountain of corpses in one breath, and coldly looked at the ogre king Ocalar, who was rushing towards him, this ogre king had gone berserk at the moment, his height had become larger at once, his muscles had become red, and the mace he held in his hand was also shining strangely in the sun.

Locke is actually still full of health, although the battle just now was very fierce, but with the help of the Destroyer of Worlds and the evil aura, the blood lost was sucked back, and even around Locke, a thin shield appeared, which is the special effect of the Destroyer of the Worlds, changing the overflowing health into a defensive shield.

"Ocalar, I'm going to beat you." Locke said this sentence firmly, and then, a shadow light appeared in the palm of his hand, and then he suddenly stretched out his hand, and in front of Locke, a dark palm was formed, and he quickly stretched out, grabbed the ogre king Ocalal, and then quickly pulled him down.

This big black hand is the Death Knight's signature skill, the Death Hand, this shadow hand condensed with the power of the shadow, can pull any creature not far away in front of the Death Knight.

It is always better to strike first than to attack the enemy, and Locke has always adhered to this philosophy, he raised the Destroyer of Worlds in his hand and slashed directly at Ocalar in front of him.

The power of the shadows shrouded the Destroyers of the Realms, and Locke was not polite, and directly used the Scourge Strike. You know, before defeating the ogre king, he didn't want to think about the plague at all.

The rich shadow power caused damage to the ogre king Ocalal twice, but it also succeeded in provoking the roar of the ogre king Ocalal, only to see him roar angrily, raise the mace in his hand, and smash it directly at Locke.

However, Locke had been prepared for this, and he raised the Destroyer of Worlds in his hand to resist this time.

"Sonorous!"

A burst of sparks burst out on the blade of the Destroyer of Worlds, and the bright spark made Locke retreat again, he never imagined that even if he drank the witchcraft potion and held the Destroyer of Worlds bonus, he would still be crushed by the ogre king Ocalar.