"Death Knight, doesn't the feeling of the grave make you feel bad? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Haduron said coldly, and he motioned for the elven rangers around him to aim at Locke not far away.

Darkan looked at the Death Knight who came out of the forest with some surprise: "I don't remember that there were any Death Knights, but I remember that my previous order was to let all the Scourge legions in Camp Dysom enter Stratholme. ”

"Hurry up, you're no match for these blood elves."

A burst of laughter erupted from Haduron's mouth: "Hahaha, it's late. ”

"Sindore, let these filthy undead die before us."

A rain of arrows shot at Locke, but Locke was undaunted, he pulled out Kinloth, only to see a burst of sparks leaping from Kinloss's blade, and then landed on the ground: "Have you said enough?" If that's enough, let's die here. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Locke used the Grip of Death to pull a Blood Elf Ranger in front of him, and then slit the throat of a Blood Elf Ranger with the weapon in his hand.

Blood shot into the air like an arrow, followed by a scream from the Blood Elf, but before the Blood Elf Ranger could fall to the ground, Locke strode forward.

Locke could see the frightened look on Haduron's face and the panicked look, but the Ranger General was not slow to react, he pulled out the dagger from his waist with his hand, trying to force Locke back in front of him.

But this act was not destined to be of much use, and when Locke used his frost skill to freeze his body into a sheet of ice, Haduron's dagger stabbed into the ice.

This is the frozen tenacity, and in the course of that second, Locke put Kinlos on Haduron's throat, and he fell to the ground, his lips trembling: "This is impossible, how can you be so fast, who are you." ”

"Locke." Locke said slowly.

The remaining Blood Elf rangers aimed their bows and arrows at Locke, and they drew their bows and arrows, but none of the Blood Elves dared to attack Locke.

"It's the general of the Scourge Legion."

"Could it be that the Scourge has finally begun to pay attention to Quel'Thalas?"

"What the hell are we going to do?"

The Blood Elf Ranger began to mumble quietly, but regarding the future, these Blood Elf Ranger were more concerned about Haduron in front of him, if Haduron had any three strengths and two weaknesses, then Quel'Salas's hard-won recovery would suffer again.

"Hahaha!" This time it was Darkan's turn to let out a burst of laughter, as the general of the Northern Scourge Legion, he was not a leader in his own right, and he finally let out a burst of laughter after being beaten by a series of attacks by Quel'Salas recently.

Locke doesn't care about these blood elf rangers around him, in fact, today, Locke doesn't think that the blood elves will be a threat, even if it is the forest trolls in Zuaman, they are definitely stronger than this elven army I don't know where it goes.

But Locke didn't want to get into trouble.

"Hadurun, I don't want to kill you." Locke said in a cold tone.

Haduron was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Locke to say such a thing, he asked cautiously, "Really, you don't plan to kill me?" ”

"I want you to go and bring a message to the regent Lotherma, that in three months, the Scourge will concentrate all its forces and raze Quel'Salas in one fell swoop." Locke took Kinloth out of the way, summoned the Nightmare Warhorse from the Shadow Realm, and rode it on the back of the Nightmare Warhorse.

Then he summoned three ghouls, and two gargoyles, and his mind network was released: "Scourge undead, obey my call and come to me." ”

Haduron was glad that he had saved his life, but then Locke's words made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave, and during this time, the reason why Quel'Thalas was able to suppress Darkan was because Kandal didn't understand military affairs at all, but now in exchange for a powerful death knight, he didn't know how Sindore could resist this death knight.

"No, my relatives."

"Three months, can we only exist for three months?"

"Kill this Death Knight."

The Blood Elf Ranger's words echoed in the air in a low voice, which made Haduron feel a bad premonition, and he hurriedly said, "Don't, don't. ”

But the blood of the blood elf had already spilled on Haduron's face, and he wiped the blood from his face with his hands in disbelief, and then Locke's cold voice came from his ears: "The messenger is a trivial matter, one person is enough." ”

The ghouls began to gnaw at the corpse of the Blood Elf Ranger, and Haduron walked out of Locke's sight trembling.

Darkan glanced at the battlefield, he walked up to Locke's side and said, "I've been told to me by the Lich King that you will be the Count of the Wraith Lands. ”

"I will be loyal to you unconditionally."

Locke nodded, then said, "Go back to Camp Dysom, I have a very important matter to explain to you." ”

………………

Camp Daysom.

Once a lush forest, it's now the Scourge Legion's home base in the Wraith Lands, where mutated mushrooms are everywhere and banshees roaming the camp are everywhere.

Locke and Darkan walk in Camp Daysom.

The first to speak was Darkan, a well-known traitor to the High Elves, who was now sealed in the northern Camp of Dysom for his great merit.

"Lord Locke, even if you want to capture Quel'Thalas, you don't have to tell the Blood Elves that a surprise attack is not better." Darkan said with some depression.

A smile appeared on Locke's face, "No, I don't plan to capture Quel'Salas at all. ”

Darkan was slightly surprised: "Then you ......"

Locke said: "Three months is enough time for us to accomplish some things, but after I walked this news, the blood elves must have fallen into a policy of absolute defense, and at that time, they will definitely not dare to enter the Wraith Land to attack us." ”

"What I want you to do is to send an army of the undead to harass the borders of the elven kingdom, whatever you do, just let the blood elves know that we are preparing for war."

"But there's one thing I really want to tell you." Locke paused here, "Build the Necropolis of Blackebon Fortress Acherus, and I'm going to make sure that in a month's time, I have a floating city. ”

Locke paused: "In a month and a half, when I let Necropolis fly to the Eastern Plaguelands, then the whereabouts of the Silver Hand are all in my hands. ”

Locke looked at Darkan in front of him: "You are a famous archmage among the elves, this little thing is not difficult for you, is it." ”

Darkan nodded, and just as he was about to continue speaking, a Salein flew down from the sky.

"My master, I've contacted the trolls of Hinterland and the trolls of Deadwood, and now it's time to unify the trolls of the forest." (To be continued.) )