Locke mobilized the shadow energy in his body, and these huge powers that belonged to the lich not long ago were slowly flowing through Locke's body without any abnormality. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Death Knight and the Lich use the same energy, so there's no problem with repulsion.

But having said that, it still took a little time for Locke to fully regain the strength in his body. Really become a hero.

There was a sound of footsteps from below the mage tower, and it was obvious that the cold aura and dark environment in the mage tower made the human soldiers who had trespassed into the mage tower tremble.

Locke closed his eyes, and his eyes would reveal a blue glow in the darkness, which would reveal Locke's location.

Two ordinary human soldiers walked cautiously through the stairs of the Mage Tower, torches in their hands, apparently looking for something.

"Have the undead really been cleaned up?"

"These horrible creatures are really scary."

The two soldiers conversed cautiously, unaware that they had stepped into a place of terror. That's in front of Locke.

Locke slowly opened his eyes, and a blue light lit up in the dark hall, and a dark aura emanated from Locke's body.

"Hell!"

"It's the undead!! Combat!!! ”

The human soldiers quickly returned to normal, and they quickly pulled out the weapons on their belts and aimed them at Locke not far away: "Undead, get out of here, let's treat it as if nothing happened!" ”

Locke was silent, the shadow power in his body did not completely surrender to Locke, but continued to resist Locke, and it was also mixed with the Lich's stream of consciousness!

"Die here." Locke said in a hoarse voice, he took a step forward, pulled out his waist and stabbed one of the soldiers, who fell in front of Locke with a mere scream in the dark mage tower.

And the other soldier, when he really saw the death knight, where did he dare to fight in front of Locke, he ran towards the mage tower, hoping to get rid of Locke's clutches.

But soon, he realized that he had been very wrong.

Because a giant hand formed by shadow energy was emerging from the void, and then pulled it up and threw it at Locke not far away.

"This is the territory of the undead, and the living beings are worthless in front of me." Locke stroked the Kinloth in his hand, and the holy sword trembled and let out a trembling sound.

It was the sound of joy, and Kinlos was excited about the coming battle.

Locke was naturally the same, and when he couldn't digest the lich's immense power, his only option was to fight, and that constant battle was to use this immense power.

"Death Knight, goodbye, I hope you can keep your word." Neptulon shouted, and then his vision faded away from Locke's face.

"Tick"

Blood flowed down from the blade of Kinloth's sword, converging into a pool of blood on the ground, and the humans on the floor had already stopped wriggling, apparently dead, and the smell of blood emanating from the corpse was getting stronger and stronger, and it was impossible to hide it.

A tall figure appeared at the door of the mage tower, she was Gianna, the gorgeous robe, the beating blue radiant staff, the long golden hair, and the beautiful and charming eyes, staring at Locke on the top of the mage tower.

There was no other emotion in those eyes, only flaming hatred.

"I've got you, Locke." Gianna lowered her voice, sounding like the roar of a wild beast.

………………

Meanwhile.

Vivica walked slowly through the Scourge camp, walking on the already dead ground, ghouls and walking corpses staggering on the ground, and gargoyles hovering in midair.

Vargri was asleep beneath the tower not far away, and Salein didn't know where she was being held, but Vivica didn't have much time to care about her people now, as she had one very important thing to do, and that was to gain control of the undead in the camp.

Commanding the undead doesn't actually require much mental power, as long as you can control the nearby psychic tower, and then spread the information from the psychic tower, it is even possible to directly make the undead surrender.

With this in mind, Vivica cautiously infiltrated the Scourge Legion's camp, a psychic tower made of human bones that contained a large amount of food and precious equipment.

And here, it is also the spiritual diverter of the undead near Mount Hyjal, this psychic tower can not only block the external interference of humans, but also the only artifact that the lich can perfectly use energy to control the undead.

With a blank smile on Vivica's face, she reached out and slowly placed it on top of a stone that was all lilac and contained a lot of shadow energy.

This inconspicuous stone is the power hub of the Psychic Tower, and once this stone is destroyed, it will be extremely difficult for the lich to once again control the undead legion near Mount Hyjal.

Because the Lich is not like the Death Knight, who can quickly use the mental network in the flesh and control the undead.

Vivica's palms were beating with scarlet blood balls, this was a blood spell belonging to Sarein, and this blood orb was not much of a threat before it was shot out.

But if this blood orb shoots out, even if it can't destroy the stone, it will be enough for the lich to take control of the army for a short time.

Although Vivica didn't know that the lich had fallen, she felt that everything she did was so simple and smooth sailing, although Vivica was a little tired of the life of the undead.

But she doesn't have the power to change all that. The Blood Orb was quickly placed on the Shadow Gem by Vivica, but it didn't appear in front of Vivika's familiarity, and the whole world was becoming lifeless.

There was no food on the ground, and the water was rapidly decreasing, and it was as if Vivica was the only one left in the world.

She was a little surprised as to why she was exiled to such a place, according to the tradition of Queldore, these elves who were sent to remote areas were all weak people who had been abandoned by Silvermoon City.

"It's an illusion." Vivica said with an expression in front of her, as a high elf, if she couldn't even see such a simple illusion, then she would rather die on the tofu.

Blood energy surged through her body, and Vivica had a pair of bat wings stretched out from her back. (To be continued.) )