Chen Li covered his face, a strand of hair on his sideburns was melted away by the sudden attack of evil energy, he raised his head and carefully examined the death knight who emerged from the darkness.

These evil monsters created by Gul'dan and infused the souls of dead warlocks into the bodies of human warriors possess far more powerful evil powers than ever before under the power of dark magic.

"There are eight of them?" He looked at it again, but found something unbelievable.

"These bodies... Who are the contractors? Chen Li couldn't help but gasp, compared to the characters in the plot, the appearance of the contractor is very easy to detect.

Their skin was better, their bodies were not as thick as those of the natives, their teeth and nails were smoother and neater, and even after they died, they could still see some of their appearance through their pale skin.

"Gul'dan and Orgrim are really ruthless."

"Humph! Master Gul'dan is not commented on by the dying guys! A muffled voice came from under the eighth armor.

The hoarse voice said slowly: "I still remember you, every punch you hit my body, I remember it clearly." ”

"Especially the moment when I smashed my head with my fist, it was wonderful!"

The cold sound and the metal crashing of the armor were intertwined, like torture from hell, and it was cold and cold.

"In order to wait for this moment, I wandered in the flames of evil energy, endured the pain of being burned and consumed, and finally became a death knight!"

"It's you!" Although Chen Li had killed many orcs, he said that warlocks were very rare, and under this description, he immediately determined the identity of the other party.

"It's you! Tarongor! Chen Li stared at the face that could not be observed under the opponent's armor.

"That's right! That's right, it's me. Tarongor looked up slowly, and two faint flames of evil energy burned under his helmet, illuminating his countenance.

"This corpse, is it Lake?" The wounds of the sword and the rough stitching of the needles and threads were faintly visible on the pale skin, and the marks of those scars made him feel a little irrepressible.

"I said I haven't seen him since the battle of Stormwind, it turns out that he has already died in battle."

"You are no match for me anymore, after completing the reincarnation, I will be countless times stronger than before!" Tarongor stroked the skeletal war horse with goat's horns under him, and said, "Now I not only have more powerful evil energy than before, but I also inherit most of the fighting consciousness of this body. ”

"You're going to die today!"

A cold wave erupted from under the Death Knight's visor, freezing the ground around him into patches of ice.

"Don't.. Stop dreaming! Ronin's voice rang out to the side, with some frightened and stubborn courage.

"We're not going to die here! Adjutant, let's go! I'm coming to the Queen! Although his hands and feet trembled a little, he still held the staff firmly in his palm.

"Want to go? None of you can leave! Tarongor shouted, "Shut the door! After the ghostly roar, the heavy iron gate slowly closed under the invisible force, leaving no gap, and the entire mountain belly suddenly could not even shine in a trace of moonlight.

"This... Even so! We're not going to be tied up! Ronin still refuses to give up, and he tries to condense powerful magic in the belly of the mountain to attack the Death Knight.

Don't look at Luo Ning's hairy hands, but his combat power should not be underestimated, after all, he is also the one who can enter the Kenrito Mage Council, although it is a trainee.

"Go! Kill him! The two surrounding death knights immediately drove the undead war horses under their seats, the horses' hooves were staggered, and cold flames flashed on the floor, and suddenly rushed in front of Luo Ning.

"It's over! The chant of spells isn't over yet! Luo Ning wanted to release any skills too late, so he could only watch as the swords clashed, and the cold wind tore at his neck.

"Boy! Step back! Luo Ning, who was discouraged, was not waiting for the pain of death, but Chen Li's words.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a black shadow flash in front of him, and the two approaching death knights followed the same path, straight into the thick wall.

"Boom!" The two Death Knights, men and horses, were embedded in the wall, and the stone pillars hanging from the top of the hill were loosened by the force of the impact, and they rained down.

"Ahh Ahh Luo Ning jumped up and down in the gap between the stone pillars, dodging the attack, panicking to the extreme.

Chen Li turned around to confirm that Luo Ning had retreated to the edge of the gate, then turned his head and looked at Tarongor.

"Is this the strength you rely on? Unfortunately, in my opinion, it's really not worth mentioning."

He clenched his fists tightly, and the tendons on his arms were entangled like steel cables, and the evil energy that was far more powerful than Tarongor's body was frantically condensed towards the palm of his hand.

Learned Skills: After mastering the magic energy, both the skill consumption and the power of the skill have been greatly improved, and a wisp of evil energy flame fell from his arm to the ground, easily corroding a bottomless hole.

"Huhu~" The flaming flames jumped on Chen Li's shoulder, just like his mood at this time.

"One punch!" He thought silently in his heart, and the muscles in his right arm suddenly exploded, and his fist slammed out!

"Boom!" A thunderous explosion suddenly appeared in the entire mountain, reflecting back and forth on the wall, getting louder and louder, and the moment the right fist was struck, the air between Chen Li and Tarongol was drained like flowing water, and the gas exploded under indescribable force, forming a short vacuum.

Before Tarongor could react to what was going on, the surging punch burst through the vacuum area and crashed into his chest.

The frost-covered armor didn't provide him with the slightest protection, and after a moment's pause, his body shook violently, and the heavy armor rubbed wildly against each other on the undead warhorse, like a clash of blades.

"This... My power—" Tarongor's eyes under his helmet became disillusioned and loomed, just like his voice at this moment, sometimes gloomy and hoarse, sometimes sharp and impatient.

Eventually, after a few strange orc words, he fell to the ground completely, losing his soul fluctuations, and Ryker's body quickly turned into a cloud of black ashes.

The rest of the Death Knights were crafted by Gul'dan using the souls of low-level warlocks, less than Tarongor, and soon dissipated into the silent belly of the mountain.