The roars of human soldiers echoed over the Crusader Square. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info blood and broken armor everywhere, and the battle that lasted for half an hour proved that the Dreadlord Marganis was not an opponent that could be easily defeated.

Locke walked lightly towards the Dreadlord's flank, trying to get around the Dreadlord's back and not attract the Dreadlord's attention, after all, Locke had seen several unlucky ghosts being hypnotized by the Dreadlord and killed by a single claw.

He took a deep breath, and when Arthas confronted the Dreadlord head-on, the Dreadlord seemed a little in the way, apparently Malganis wanted Arthas to face his fate. This undoubtedly made it impossible for the Dreadlord to display his true strength.

This is also a weakness, Locke thought to himself, he turned his back to the back of the Dreadlord, looking at the Dreaddemon from here, he could see that there were weaknesses everywhere behind this demon, he stroked the Blade of Pain in his hand, and whispered, "Since you want to corrupt Arthas, then let me see if you have the determination." ”

Locke knew very well that the Dreadlord Marganis would not kill Arthas at this time, but would fight Arthas a few times to make Arthas realize his lack of strength. Finally, Arthas realizes that only by pulling out the Frost Sorrow can he defeat the Dreadlord.

This is undoubtedly a means for the Dreadlord to play with people's hearts.

Not far away, the battle between Arthas and the Dreadlord Marganis has entered a fever pitch, with the power of the great Minethil (Arthas's warhammer) and the Dreadlord's claws colliding frantically, and each collision of power causes a ripple of sound waves in the air.

It was a wonderful opportunity, and Locke never denied that he was an opportunist, gathering strength when there was no chance and striking at the right time.

The confrontation between the Dreadlord and Arthas has now entered a white heat, the collision of claws and giant hammers has bloomed dazzling sparks, the clash of holy light and evil energy has lit up the entire square, most of the Lordaeron soldiers have been subjected to the dreaddemon king's psychic scream, unable to move, and the elven priest is corrupted by evil energy.

The only ones who still have combat power are Arthas and Locke.

Locke charged, mobilizing the shadow power in his body, pouring it into the Blade of Pain, with three silver-white bones flying around him, and then he launched an attack on the Dreadlord.

The Blade of Pain plunged into the Dreadlord's back with great speed, and hot blood gushed out from the Dreadlord's back, and the emerald green blood of evil energy quickly corroded the craters in the ground.

Arthas also seized this opportunity and smashed the Dreadlord in the chest with the hammer in his hand, but it only made the Dreadlord Marganis tremble, and Marganis let out a roar: "Damn, you actually attacked me. ”

Locke pulled the Blade of Pain from the Dreadlord's back, and like a gust of wind, he retreated to the edge of the Crusader Square, staring coldly at Malganis not far away, and then said slowly, "Demon, I told you, I'm going to stop you. ”

The Lordaeron army on the ground was dead and wounded, and the chaotic evil power even suppressed the holy light of the priests, and the priests were shocked to find that their invincible healing light in the past had no effect at all in front of these soldiers who were infected with the power of evil energy.

Panic spreads little by little, and the fear grows even stronger after Lordaeron's soldiers see the Dreadlord sucking the blood of the soldiers to recover from his injuries.

The Dreadlord himself has a vampire aura, and it's not surprising that he can absorb human health to heal his body, but among Lordaeron's soldiers, this simply subverts their three views.

Locke didn't rush to make a move after piercing the back of the Dreadlord, on the one hand, the Dreadlord put the center of gravity of defense behind his back, although it seemed defenseless on the surface, but Locke knew that the cunning Dreadlord would definitely attack Locke when Locke attacked.

On the other hand, it was Arthas who promised Locke that the conditions were not enough, and if it was only Lordaeron who admitted that Riptide Castle could occupy Hinterland, this would definitely not be enough profit, because Locke also wanted the entire wetland.

He stood in place and looked coldly at the Dreaddemon King Marganis not far away, and then said slowly: "Your Royal Highness, if you want to defeat the Dreaddemon Marganis, please agree to my request. ”

The voice reached Arthas's ears, he was struggling to support the claws of Malganis, he didn't speak, the wetlands themselves were loyal to the royal family of Lordaeron, the southernmost port of Lordaeron, and he didn't want to give up anyway.

Locke's voice also reached the ears of the Lordaeron soldiers, and the seriously injured soldiers began to shout, "Promise him, promise him, defeat the demon is the most important thing." ”

"Hurry up and agree, Your Royal Highness Prince Arthas, we are already incapacitated."

The soldiers of Lordaeron did not care about the territory of Lordaeron in the south, after all, the territory was a very distant thing for these soldiers, not to mention, the wetlands of the south themselves were a barren land, and there was nothing but a stronghold.

Arthas let out a roar of rage: "Yes, I promise you, but Riptide Castle will definitely become my vassal after I become Caesar." ”

Locke nodded, become Caesar, this is nonsense, first of all, this alliance itself is not stable, not to mention whether the Kingdom of Gilneth will agree, even Gianna will not agree to become a vassal, of course, Locke estimates that Alsace will go to Lordaeron soon.

He sighed softly, then raised the Blade of Agony and lunged at Malganis, a gust of wind slicing at his face like a blade, but he didn't back down.

From the moment he came to stand at the door of Stratholme and saw Arthas, he already knew that the fate of Lordaeron's destruction was irreversible, and in that case, it was better to take it into his own hands.

The power of the shadow surged on the blade of suffering, and Locke turned on all the shadow power in his body, and the blow had gathered all of Locke's energy, and this energy of fear caused Malganis to flap his wings and fly into the air.

"Enough, you mortals annoy me." Marganis looked at Arthas in front of him, and then said slowly, "As for you, your journey has only just begun, young prince. Gather your troops and challenge me again in Northrend. There, we will talk about the end of our grievances, and you will learn your true destiny.

"Marganis, you don't want to escape." Arthas raised the hammer in his hand and said, "I will pursue to the ends of the earth, the ends of the earth." ”

The battle was over, and there was chaos in Stratholme, and Arthas left Stratholme with a shout, leaving only a fluttering message to Locke: "I promise you these things, and next, I will form the Northern Expeditionary Army." ”

Stratholme has been engulfed in flames, this chaotic situation made Locke leave quickly, after the wrath of the undead, Lordaeron's own strength is not as good as before, plus the Arthas organization of the Northern Expeditionary Army, will make Lordaeron's strength that needs to be restored even worse.

Lordaeron's hegemony weakened, but this was not the result, an evil force was about to rise into a new empire. (To be continued.) )