Act XIII: The Twilight King

Locke's brain was soon filled with a chaotic stream of information, and this chaotic flow of information caused Locke's mind to ache violently. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The power of the undead faded quickly, and Locke soon became a human, a dragonman to be exact.

He was not fully human, for his right hand had become a dragon's claw.

"Boom!"

A violent vibration rang in Locke's ears, a strong vibration that signaled a powerful creature coming from behind the cavern.

But Locke didn't want to continue imagining, because he only had the goal in mind, and that was Benedictas.

"You give me death~" Locke shouted this sentence almost with a roar, and then he raised the whipper and slashed at Benedictas in front of him.

Crash

The blade made a cracking sound in the air, but Benedictas was just a flash of ease and was on Locke's other side.

"Death will come, and the judgment of this world is near." Benedictas spoke slowly, standing quietly on the other side of the room: "Locke, your resistance is pointless, die here now!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud bang rang out of the room, and then out of the smoke came an ogre, who was the leader of the Twilight Hammer, that is, Gugar.

Twilight King! Gugal!!

Gurgar mockingly looked at Locke in front of him, just as he had mocked all the humans in the world, who did not know that the end was coming, and did not understand the meaning of resistance.

Such a rebellion only makes the end come earlier.

"Locke die!" Gugar's left head stared at Locke not far away, and his right head said slowly: "I want, I want that sword, you poor loser, you should be completely buried in the Spider Demon Kingdom!" ”

Gugar rushed at Locke quickly, his face excited, with the fanaticism of an ogre, the giant rod in his hand exuding a scalp-tinging shadow energy, and his massive body made the whole earth tremble with every step he took.

Locke gritted his teeth, although the physical fitness of the half-dragon was quite good, but after all, it was just the body of a beast, and it could not exert perfect shadow energy at all.

Gugal ran closer and closer, threatening to get closer and closer, at this time, Locke was not afraid, he mobilized the shadow energy in his body, and frantically corroded his heart.

Locke wants to kill himself, and only then can he regain the power of the undead.

sonorous

Sparks danced on the flogger, and then Locke noticed that there was a crack on the flogger in Locke's hand.

Strangely, when Gugar saw this rift, he actually stopped planning to swing his weapon further, and instead relaxed his strength.

This also gave Locke a chance, and he immediately threw away the flogger in his hand and rushed towards Benedictas not far away with a wave of dragon claws.

Benedictas snorted coldly, and a pale yellow barrier of holy light quickly opened.

Locke slammed directly into the barrier of holy light, and he frantically grabbed the barrier in front of him with his dragon claws, trying to tear the barrier apart completely, but unfortunately, although the barrier shook, it did not crack.

Locke was on the verge of madness, his own plan was to drop his weapon, use this gap to kill Benedictas in front of him, and run away after taking out this greater threat, but it didn't seem to work at the moment.

"The power of the Light is sufficient to resist all evil." Benedictas said with a sneer.

It's an irony that as the Archbishop of Stormwind and the Bishop of the Twilight Church, he is able to skillfully use the power of Light and Shadow to fight.

"Holy light~ Could it be that this world is corrupted, is that what you want to see?" Locke shouted.

Benedictas sneered, "What are you talking about, these powers are nothing more than energy bodies that wander between heaven and earth. ”

"How could they ......"

Before the words fell, this holy light barrier quickly cracked, and the speed of its rupture made everyone stunned.

Benedictas didn't even have time to be surprised, because he couldn't laugh now.

Locke had rushed to Benedictas, and he clutched Benedictas's chest with his dragon claws, and then the old priest's heart was pulled out.

Blood spilled on Locke's body, rendering him as if he had descended from the Demon God.

Benedictas fell to the ground, his bloodshot eyes looking at Locke in front of him in disbelief: "How can you, how can you defeat me, Holy Light...... It's simply ...... Hahaha. ”

Eventually, the disillusionment of faith led to Benedictas' death in despair, not so much because the Light had abandoned him, but because he had abandoned the Light long ago.

Locke has now completed his undeadness, he had been frantically mobilizing the shadow energy in his body to attack the heart, and when he killed Benedictas, a wave of dark energy splashed out of Benedictas's heart, Locke finally completed his suicide.

Long silver-white hair, pale skin, and a completely human body.

Locke looked at Gugar not far away with his azure eyes, "Now, I don't have anything to do with Deathwing, Twilight King, and I promise you that you and your organization will be the real enemies of the Scourge Legion. ”

"We're not going to die."

Gugar sneered, he wanted to laugh at Locke's words just now, but he couldn't, the corpse of Benedictas at Locke's feet made him laugh.

If the Scourge was nothing more than a farce of the Burning Legion before, now this farce has begun to shake the order of this world.

Locke said slowly: "Gugar, come and challenge me, we must fight to determine the winner." ”

"You failed work, Gugal will send you to hell." The ogre Gugar eventually attacked Locke.

After all, Locke doesn't have a weapon now, and the only dragonman power he relies on has completely disappeared. Locke flashed past Gugar and slipped into a dark tunnel.

Don't look at what Locke just said is very hanging, in fact, he doesn't have the strength to fight the Twilight King at all, what he said before is very hanging, just to make the ogre Gugar excited, not to attack with shadow spells, but to attack in close combat.

That way, Locke would be able to buy enough time to escape.

Now, for example, Locke has rushed into the tunnel.

A dark tunnel isn't a good place, at least that's what Locke thinks.

He hid in the depths of the tunnel, hiding all his breath, quietly waiting for the news of victory, after all, he had done his best.

Rocks fell from the tunnel, and just as Locke felt that time was coming to an end.

A divine might came from the Icecrown Glacier. (To be continued.) )