Death is not the end.

When the beast of war emerges from its cage, disaster strikes.

Locke understands this, and because of this, he wants to end this dispute in the shortest possible time, and only in this way can this pain be minimized.

Dark shadow energy flowed through the corpses of the dead Riptide Castle soldiers, and soon, they slowly got up, and then surrounded Locke, on the other side of the battlefield, the Fire Demon King Ragnaros led two fire elemental creatures on the battlefield like a war beast, turning groups of Riptide soldiers into charcoal.

Locke was silent, he raised the Destroyer of Worlds in his hand, and the shadow energy and death aura in his body surged. Below the battlefield, Fort Riptide's chaotic military formations have revealed their inevitable defeat.

But there is one more thing that Locke does not understand, and that is why Prince Garin is facing a desertion on the battlefield. I saw that the owner of Riptide Castle, under the protection of dozens of soldiers, tore through the encirclement network of the forest trolls and headed in the direction of Riptide Castle.

Locke groaned slightly, and there were two options before his eyes, the first was to pursue the fleeing Prince of Riptide, and the second was to continue the war of relocation against the legions of Riptide.

If the first one was successful, Riptide Castle could be taken outright, but Laurena had to face a torn Riptide Castle. But if it fails, then today's battle will become a joke.

"Command to go down and get the ogres ready to charge the human army that is resisting below." Locke commanded the forest troll beside him.

The forest troll, clad in heavy armor, nodded respectfully, and rode a velociraptor to relay Locke's orders.

His name is Godard, and he is a troll of the Evil Branch of the North, and Locke's policy of attracting outcasts has attracted many forest trolls from the depths of New Tran, who quickly dragged their families to the Arathi Highlands after realizing that the Deadwood tribe was not only not facing the danger of humans, but then after growing in the Arathi Heights.

"But after I harvested the Riptide Castle Legion, the entire Riptide Castle Kingdom fell into my hands, and if I adjusted it, I may not be able to bring the northern Hinterland under my command, and Lordaeron may return to me after the fall." Locke looked at the battle below.

I only saw that the battle situation was relatively smooth, but at this moment it changed again, and Kuran led two death knights to resurrect a large number of corpses and launch an attack on the forest trolls.

This turn on the battlefield shocked the forest trolls, who still had an advantage, and these resurrected corpses were not only painless, but also had a constant morale, which was more difficult than those humans.

Locke didn't laugh angrily, God knows why the necromancers in Riptide Castle are so stupid, yes, the situation on the battlefield has been temporarily reversed, but there is a very big problem, that is, if the human soldiers fight with the undead, their morale will become very low.

After all, God knows if he will be turned into an undead when he dies.

Locke rushed down the hillside again, this time with a victor's smile on his face, and then shouted loudly, "Humans, Riptide, as long as you are willing to surrender, disarm and not kill you!" ”

The war between forest trolls and humans for generations has been endless, but this time the war of trolls has changed a little because of the arrival of Locke, when humans have the right to choose to live, who will choose to die?

The forest trolls carried out Locke's orders unconditionally, and when the human soldiers surrendered, the forest trolls would pull them to a corner of the battlefield and let the forest trolls guard them until the end of the war.

"Lord of the Fire Demons, you told me to block the two Death Knights, and I went to kill the necromancer." Locke's command echoed across the battlefield, which gave the fire demon his fate, only to see a pillar of fire suddenly emerge from the ground, directly enveloping the two death knights in it.

Locke drove the velociraptor through the blazing waves, and was only a little away from the necromancer Kuran.

Then Locke's eyes were a dense sea of zombies, but for Locke, this was just a small meaning.

Densely packed corpses on the ground are Locke's best weapons, after all, these fragile zombies only have half the health of ghouls, and only need a small click.

"Let's explode." Locke activated the corpse explosion skill, only to see a rumbling sound and a chaotic sound, and those zombies became a pair of miscellaneous pieces in the blood mist.

Locke rushed out of the blood mist, and he turned into a bolt of lightning and looked coldly at the necromancer Kuran.

Having murdered thousands of humans in Riptide Castle, Cullan began with the previous king of Riptide to form an army of the undead and release ogres into Riptide Castle, not to mention his plan to spread the plague in Southsea Town.

Locke suddenly remembered this man, who had worked in the Necropolis of Naxxramas as Kel'thugad, and had done a lot of things during the Scourge Rising.

That's tens of thousands of humans.

"Now it's my turn to give you back what I've learned." Locke raised his weapon, the anti-magic shield already stretched across his surface, and slashed down with a sword.

Locke remembered that he was only searching for his poor background in Lordaeron's territory, and just as he was making progress, the Scourge arrived, and the raging undead could not help but destroy Lordaeron, and even interrupted the most important thing in his previous life.

This is simply unforgivable.

"Go to hell, without a body, the soul cannot live forever." Locke's voice rang in Curlan's ears like a ghost.

Blood for blood, tooth for tooth.

Kuran struggled to raise the staff in his hand, but it was in vain, only to see a click, the staff in his hand broke in response, what Kuran didn't expect was that this Locke, who was still an ordinary person not long ago, had advanced to the elite level in a short period of time.

And then died at his hands.

"Lord Lich King, I may have to fail you." Curran's voice echoed through the air.

Flutter

Hot blood poured out of Curlan's body, blood-red blood, but it only made Locke even more disgusted. The blood of the undead is gray and cold.

But this person's blood is indeed bright red, which means that Kuran is just a human, and a human is going to help the undead, this person is simply ridiculous.

"The Lich King's plan will not fail, and an immortal empire will be established in this world." Curran said with the last breath out of the corner of his mouth.

Locke lowered his voice, then said slowly, "I assure you that Neozu's plan will not succeed, and soon, I will go to Lordaeron, and I will not let the Prince of Arthas get Frostmourn." ”

Curran opened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what Locke had just said, he pointed his finger at Locke tremblingly, and said intermittently, "You...... Result...... Be....... ”

"Go to hell, may there be a place for you in hell." Locke sent the Destroyer of Worlds into Curran's throat, only to see the Destroyer of Worlds happily sucking the blood from Kuran's body, and then let out a burst of joyful trembling.