Act III: Knights of the Black Blade I
"No, I can't. Locke muttered softly, he pushed Vivica behind him, Salein's body was extremely cold, and he could only recover a little body temperature after absorbing blood.www.biquge.info
Vivica looked at Locke in front of her in a daze, and she said tremblingly, "I can feel that you are resisting and suffering. ”
"This killing makes you feel pain, I can feel it."
Sylvanas stared at Locke not far away, and she quietly held the bow and arrow in her hand without saying a word.
The undead are happy to kill, as is true of all the undead, and when everything in the world has nothing to do with them, only killing can make the soul of the undead happy.
He was in pain.
Sylvanas was very puzzled, you know, direct subordinates can feel the mood of the undead of their superiors, and the stronger the control, the more so.
"I don't, it's just that these things don't make me happy." Locke stuck Kinloth in the dirt and didn't say a word.
He inhaled deeply, the thick scent of blood in the air that made Locke feel very uneasy, and that human sensation slowly revived from his body.
Sylvanas seemed to sense that something was wrong, but she only frowned slightly: "Let the necromancer dispose of all the corpses here." ”
"Where is the meat grinder, drive here, there are fresh corpses here."
Several meat grinders drove slowly, and the ghouls carried the corpses into the meat grinders, and soon, pieces of meat foam appeared on the meat grinders.
Locke roared loudly, he couldn't control the shadow power in his body, and by accident, the shadow energy actually surged towards his heart.
"The Tears of the Moon God need energy, damn it, how can it be at this time." Locke cursed in his heart.
Sylvanas couldn't believe his eyes, and Locke's body not far away began to change slowly, from a dead man with a pale face without a trace of blood, to a living person.
"How did you do it!" Sylvanas had a shocked expression on his face, if it wasn't difficult to turn a human into an undead, he only needed to stab a human to death, and then use the power of the Shadow to pour into the corpse to transform an undead.
But it is simply impossible to turn from an undead into a human.
Because it is irreversible after becoming an undead.
But Sylvanas had such a situation in front of his eyes, Locke was slowly transforming into a human, and the strong necromantic aura on his body gradually withdrew into his heart, and a trace of the breath of a living person slowly rose in his body.
Sylvanas sniffed at the breath of the living in the air, and her memories returned to Quel'Salas, a place covered with golden leaves, a golden yellow, and the air smelled of honey.
"Do you have a way to turn back into a living person?" Sylvanas asked softly, her heart burning with hope that she had dreamed of.
Locke shook his head slowly, he could feel the increasingly cold gaze in Sylvanas's eyes, and he could also feel the increasingly hot gaze of the undead around him.
Vivica suddenly stood in front of Locke, stretched her wings, and said coldly, "I will never let you hurt my master." ”
Sylvanas snorted coldly, of course she knew the elf in front of her, her once noble identity was useless among the undead, she slowly pulled out the bow and arrow in her hand: "The breath of the living...... Then I must die here, and I will complete the task assigned to me by the King of Arthas. ”
The atmosphere instantly became cold, and the strong smell of blood had not yet dissipated, but the tense atmosphere had made this place a battlefield again. On the other side, the three-headed ghoul broke away from Locke's mental network.
In just an instant, all the undead under Locke's control were out of control, and only Vivica remained.
Locke clenched the Kinloth in his hand, although he did not transform into an undead at the moment, but Locke was a death knight after all, even if a large number of skills could not be used, he was also a sword master.
"Do we have to fight? I'm just sucking the power of the Tears of the Moon God. Locke looked at Sylvanas not far away, trying to explain, "It only takes one night for me to be able to turn back into an undead." ”
Sylvanas suddenly laughed, this laughter was very uncomfortable in this dark night, and she said coldly, "Yes, we have to fight, I can't stand it, a human can freely transform the undead." ”
"You made me like this." Sylvanas lowered her voice and said coldly, "When you become an undead again, explain it to the King of Arthas." ”
"Search!" The sound of Kinloth slashing through the air made a bow and arrow instantly turn into two, and Locke was already standing in front of Vivica at this time: "Then fight, even if I lose the power of the shadow, I will definitely not fall in front of you." ”
Sylvanas didn't spend most of her time marveling, as a ranger who grew up on the battlefield, these feelings were unnecessary, and she instantly pulled out her bow and arrows, shooting three arrows.
The bow was wrapped in a large amount of shadow energy, and it solidified into three jet-black air currents!
Undaunted, Locke made a standard defensive move, intending to resist Sylvanas' blow.
But the result was different from what Locke had imagined, only to see the bow in the sky instantly freeze into ice, and then out of the forest came the great lich Kel'thugad.
The cold lingered around Kel'thugad, and unlike before, Kelthugad was only a scattered piece of bones, and the rune-filled fabric concealed a powerful magic.
Locke knew very well that the Kel'thugad in front of him had extremely strong strength, and he could be said to be the first person besides Arthas.
"Stop your fight, Locke's situation is complicated, as the Lich King once told me." Kel'thugad staged an act of confrontation between the two sides.
Locke retracted Kinloth into the scabbard, and he did it simply, for he did not believe that Sylvanas would continue to attack him when Kel'thugad arrived.
Sure enough, after half a moment, Sylvanas also withdrew her longbow unconditionally, and without saying a word, she walked to Kel'thugad not far away.
Kel'thugad looked at Locke not far away, "Let's go, the human forces in the Tirisphahl have been cleaned up by you and the King of Arthas, and now it's time to return to the royal city of Lordaeron." ”
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A gloomy royal court.
Arthas took Frostmourn to his place, looked around at the buildings around him, and sat on his throne without saying a word. (To be continued.) )