In the silvery white wind and frost, a green light and black light kept colliding in the ice and snow, and a series of blocking sounds kept ringing, and from the wind pressure of the collision of sword blades, it caused a sonic boom in the air.

Locke was pinned down by Orgrimmar, and he used the Destroyer of Worlds to block the power of the Hammer of Doom, and the vibration transmitted from his hand made Locke leap backwards.

Orgrimmar didn't chase after him, he smiled "haha" and looked at Locke not far away, "Even if you have legendary strength, do you have enough skills to compete with me?" ”

"It's like building a castle out of the sand, and it only takes a light blow to destroy it instantly."

Locke gritted his teeth, and he plunged the Destroyer of Worlds into the ground, pulling a sharp trail through the snow. Although he was about the same as Orgrimmar in terms of strength, after the first encounter, he immediately realized how big the gap between himself and Orgrimmar was.

In the last encounter, Orgrimmar's skill, speed, and the famous Hammer of Destruction in his hand all had an overwhelming advantage over Locke.

"Get up for me, Frost Dragon." Locke said this in a hoarse voice, and then a light purple shadow light bloomed on his left hand, and under the body of the frost dragon, a shadow circle suddenly formed, illuminating the bronze dragon's body purple.

The experience of Locke's older generation taught him that it was clear that the warrior had the upper hand in hand-to-hand combat between the Death Knight and the warrior. What's more, the gap between his consciousness and that of Orgrimmar is too big, and it is impossible to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

"That's all you have to do, don't you have legendary power?" Orgrimmar sneered as he charged.

A confident smile appeared on Orgrimmar's lips, he believed that at this distance, even a legendary Death Knight could only die here.

Locke looked at Orgrimmar who was getting closer and closer, and in his ear, the Lich King's deep voice rang out, "I lend you the power of the Shadow Realm and pull him into the Shadow Realm." ”

But Locke didn't do that, as a warrior's instinct, if he followed the Lich King's orders to pull Orgrimmar into the Shadow Realm, then he would probably be beaten to pulp by the rushing Orgrimmar before he could cast his spell.

"Fighters will use broken ribs on a conditioned reflex." Locke thought that he was one step ahead of the curve and slashed at the hammer of destruction with the destroyer of worlds.

"Clanging" sparks burst from the blade, and under the huge and deadly pressure, Locke seemed to return to the last battle of his previous life, a battle full of death and danger, which did not require emotion or reason, and only used conditional firing to resist the attacking undead.

Because that's the only way to have the fastest speed.

This speed has nothing to do with the body, and it has nothing to do with the shadows, only with the will to fight.

The Death Knight's experience of climbing out of the mountain of corpses quickly allowed Locke to adapt to the battle with Orgrimmar.

"The tendon break is followed by a shock wave."

"And then there was the heroic blow."

"Finally, the killing."

The collision of the two artifacts burst into the air with countless sparks, which flew in mid-air like fire butterflies and then dissipated into the snow. The continuous clashing sound made people's scalps tingle, and the instincts of both sides for the battle made them anticipate the opponent's offensive moves, but in three seconds, Locke at least fended off dozens of Orgrimmar's attacks.

Orgrimmar didn't expect that his own steady attack would make the enemy easily resist, which couldn't help but cause a layer of fluctuation in his psychology, and Locke's series of counterattacks made all his flawless skills fail.

"I fought with Lothar once, and he's a hero, but you're not." Orgrimmar roared loudly, and the lack of progress in the battle made his heart unusually irritable.

In fact, it is exactly what it is.

The lilac glow shone more and more rapidly in the frost dragon's rune array, and the snow-white snow on the ground began to gradually become corrupt, and the black ground began to spread slowly.

The flesh on the bronze dragon's body began to slowly fall off, revealing a miserable white skeleton.

Locke should have backed away and completely out of Orgrimmar's attack, but he didn't, he used the frost to form a faint layer of armor on his body, and then leaped forward and launched a jump slash.

All the while, all he was waiting for was a gap in Orgrimmar's attack.

The crazy warrior will soon reveal his flaws, a cold glint flashed in Locke's eyes, and the speed of the blade in his hand accelerated, not advancing but retreating at this moment.

In itself, even if Locke is promoted to a legendary-level power, it is impossible for him to fight against Orgrimmar, who is already a legendary, and Locke never thought that the gap between them could be made up with experience and skills, however, Orgrimmar has definitely never seen the second generation of Death Knights.

So the Alterant Mountains are where his bones are buried.

The Death Knight's understanding of offense far outweighed defense, activating all of his damage reduction skills and infusing the power of Shadow into the blade of the Destroyer of Worlds.

The power of the whole body converged on the blade of the Destroyer of the Worlds, and the legendary shadow power even rendered the Destroyer of the Realms a dark purple.

The icy edge, with a lilac shadow energy, slashed directly at Orgrimmar's chest.

Scourge strikes

Bearers of the breath of plague, fear, death.

Orgrimmar felt the power of death in his body, and then he heard a crisp dragon roar.

Roaring, emerald blue soul fire burned in the silver-white bones, and the dragon's wings leaked in all directions, and then a frost dragon rose from the shadow circle.

The fighting between the warrior and the death knight is on full display, with the ghoul emerging from the black dirt staring at Orgrimmar with scarlet eyes.

The undead who emerged from the dark soil trapped Orgrimmar directly. When Locke became a legendary, he didn't need to use corpse powder, he could directly summon ghouls from the Shadow Realm, and he knew that if it was hand-to-hand combat, he couldn't be Orgrimmar's opponent, but the necromancers were different.

You know, with a casual blow from Orgrimmar, the Destroyer of Worlds in his hand let out a trembling sound. After all, the quality of the two weapons is not the same, and every time the weapons meet, Locke will feel the powerlessness of the weapon in his hand.

"Roar" The frost dragon's mouth always let out a frost breath, spraying directly at Orgrimmar in front of Locke, taking advantage of this gap, Locke jumped backwards and opened the door to the Shadow Realm.

Then the whole world was plunged into darkness.