The legion of necromancers hiding in the shadows warns Locke. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He frowned slightly, compared to Malganis, Locke's strength is not very strong, not to mention that Arthas's army will need a while to be able to help, in addition to being able to summon a few ghouls and gargoyles, the only powerful thing left is to summon the Void Lord, but the Void Lord is obviously not an abominable opponent with more than three heads.

But even if it's a hard fight, Locke will hold out until the end.

Locke lifted the Blade of Pain in his hand, the blade of the troll artifact trembling slightly, and the will transmitted from the palm of his hand called Locke to fight. He slowly closed his eyes, silently feeling the will transmitted from the artifact.

Malganis's mocking voice sounded in his ears: "Ridiculous mortal, you are using your mantis arm as a chariot, and you want to fight against the Legion, it is really ridiculous. ”

Then Locke opened his eyes, and was greeted by an emerald green swarm of rancid bees, with an unstoppable force, rushing towards Locke.

The emerald green swarm, which is wrapped in the aura of the plague, can make the stones on the ground turn emerald green every time it sweeps through a place, and it is not only the aura of the plague that can produce such strength, but also contains the power of evil energy. Where the rancid bee colonies had swept through, the floors on the ground had been transformed into emerald green by evil powers.

Destruction, destruction, this is the essence of evil energy. Fear and despair, two twins of fate, could never devour Locke's mind.

Because Locke was already an undead, and in his cold mind there was only a desire to kill.

The air reverberated with the roar of the undead and the taunt of the Dreadlord, and the Void Lord not far away instantly turned on its defensive azure shield, and as a reaction to resist the rancid swarm, its blue glowing eyes looked at Locke not far away, and seemed to sigh a little that Locke was able to withstand such a powerful colony of rancid bees.

The swarm of rancid bees quickly made Locke lose the confidence to continue dodging, and when the anti-magic shield spread over his body, Locke turned into a green shadow and rushed towards the abomination not far away.

Locke used the afterglow of his eyes to observe the Dreaddemon King not far away, as well as a few haters beside him, and it was very important to know the enemy's position in the battle.

In just a split second, it was already clear who should be killed in the next battle.

Since the Dreadlord can't be killed in a short period of time, the hatred around the Dreadlord is the only breakthrough.

When Locke figured this out, he began to act, he summoned a death coil from the palm of his hand, and the emerald green skull beat in Locke's palm with a miserable cry.

This is the cry of the dead and the echo of the sorrow of the dead, and these gathered negative energies can destroy a ghoul in an instant.

Locke threw it directly at the Dreadlord but the Dreadlord Marganis showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't intend to dodge this death entanglement, but just stood in place, as if he was going to eat Locke's blow death entanglement.

But Locke's real goal was Abomination, and he took advantage of this gap to freeze the Death Grip and aim for Abomination not far away.

I saw a giant hand composed of shadow energy condensed from the void, and then quickly shot at the abomination not far away, pulling the abomination standing beside Malganis in front of Locke, and then launched a ruthless attack on Locke, and the ghouls and gargoyles around him also attacked with the weapons in Locke's hands.

Abomination, though said to be a very tenacious undead, was attacked by Locke and his army of undead, and in just three breaths, it let out a terrible wail and lost control of its body

Not only that, just as the abomination was about to fall to the ground, Locke slashed it in two with a single sword. Because if a whole corpse is left behind, it won't be long before a necromancer resurrects the abomination.

Not to mention, the birth of abomination is the birth of the happiness of hundreds of families, and it is impossible to make an abomination without enough corpses, let alone the failure that occurs when making abomination. The large number of corpses was exchanged for human life, so the abomination of existence itself is a kind of original sin.

Scarlet blood and flesh flew in the air in front of Locke, and soon the marble floor was stained red with blood, bones were scattered everywhere, and the body of the abomination that had been stitched together was blurred. But the few heads of abomination not far away didn't seem to have any emotions, as a weapon of war, they just watched Locke's performance not far away, and waited for the order of the Dreadlord Marganis.

Through the vision of blood and flesh flying, Locke looked at the expression on the face of the Dreadlord Marganis not far away, it was a very regretful, very regretful emotion, obviously he was angry by Locke's attack this time. So, Locke heard a "worm" roar from the Dreadlord not far away.

But the worm doesn't make the Dreadlord angry, and if Locke is really like the Dreadlord is talking about, then why can a worm solve the Stratholme trap he has carefully concocted?

Stratholme, is a trap, hundreds of thousands of humans in the Scourge Legion and the Dreadlord of the plan, turned into corpses, perhaps in the eyes of the Burning Legion, these creatures themselves are the source of increasing the power of the Void Lord, but in Locke's eyes, this is an unspeakable evil, the Elder God is nothing more than a legend to this day, and the Void Lord behind the ancient gods is just an ethereal and ethereal concept, but the Burning Legion is just a sin in Azeroth.

The sound of crackling flames ringing in Locke's ears kept ringing, which reminded Locke of one thing, that is, the battle is now, and no matter what, the flames are always purified of all evil.

And now, the Dreadlord is going to make a new trick, he waved his hand to make the abomination retreat, I have to admit that Marganis underestimated the death knight in front of him who looked very weak, and solved the abomination in just a few breaths, but although the strength of the master level and the middle level is ridiculously strong, but in his eyes, it is just a worm, and he decided to deal with this human person himself.

In a quick way!

The Dreadlord Marganis flapped his wings on his back, and then his body turned into a red lightning bolt and rushed towards Locke, and then a swarm of rancid bees shot out of his palm, the most auxiliary attack to distract Locke, and then he shot at Locke not far away like an arrow from a string.

Locke quickly rolled to the right, delicately dodging the rancid swarm, and then heard the sound of the swarm "Weng Weng". Then, when Locke opened his eyes and looked at the devastation caused by the Dreadlord not far away, half the street of houses had been bulldozed by a colony of rancid bees.

This made Locke feel very troubled, and although Locke did not believe that a Dreadlord who was good at fighting with intrigue was now planning to fight hand-to-hand, he believed that Arthas would never break his word.

A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Dreaddemon King Marganis, he flapped his huge meat wings and floated in the air, and looked at Locke not far away with a playful expression on his face, in the face of absolute strength, all the situations that Locke had desperately made were so pale and ridiculous, and now the scale of victory and defeat was in his hands, as a master of making fear, Malganis planned to taste the fear in the heart of the death knight in front of him.

Although the deceased does not feel sad and emotional, in the face of overwhelming superiority, these cold bones will inevitably recall the past years in their hearts.

As one of the founders of the Scourge Legion, the Dreadlord Marganis knew this very well, and he shouted, "Fight, fight until the last moment, and let me see where the glory of being a knight is buried." ”

Locke gritted his teeth, and though he dodged Malganis' swarm of rancid bees, the crypt spider that emerged from the dirt slashed hard at his chest, dropping his health by a third.

However, the sneak attack was quickly cut to death by Locke with the Blade of Pain in his hand.

A warm current came from the hilt of the artifact Blade of Pain, and the warm blood sacrifice power quickly healed the damage to Locke's internal organs.

Locke sighed, though the troll's weapon was a little weird, it was much stronger than the rune sword used by the Death Knight.

After regaining a certain amount of health, he looked up at the Dreadlord in the sky, and made a provocative message in his eyes.

He knew that the Dreadlord was a second-rate force in the Burning Legion, but the second-rate force in the Burning Legion made Locke feel desperate with his irresistible power. This couldn't help but remind Locke of the strength of the Burning Legion.

Locke is not a pure undead in the strict sense, although he can control the death breath in his body to temporarily transform himself into an undead, but he is not an immortal in the real sense.

"Void Lord, stall for me." Locke quickly sorted out the main points and tactics of the next battle. Then an order was given.

As a famous general of the Scourge Legion, he intends to let the Dreadlord fight at his pace, after all, this is not the first time he has experienced the adventurous battle of defeating the strong with the weak.

He then mounted the Nightmare Horse, intending to join up with the Prince of Arthas before solving the big problem in front of him.

Locke was a little nervous in his heart, if he hadn't advanced to the master rank not long ago, I was afraid that the spider demon that had just come out of the dirt would have been able to make Locke die here. The Dreadlord's strategy and the integrity of the Scourge's army made Locke's heart rise with a sense of powerlessness and despair.

However, in a sense of despair, Locke raised the Blade of Pain in his hand, he had clearly understood that the strength of the Dreaddemon King in front of him was about the peak of the master rank, and if he could get the army of the Prince of Arthas to help, then things would not be without a turnaround.

Isn't it true that in the past, Arthas also perfectly defeated the Dreadlord and became the hero of Lordaeron?

"Master, I suggest you stand back." The Void Lord's palms pulsed with shadow energy, and he said sincerely, "Because the power of the Burning Legion is far beyond your imagination. ”

Klok didn't intend to follow the Void Lord's orders, he intended to join Arthas in his own way. (To be continued.) )