"The Scourge Legion... They must have come here after us. Carré crouched on the ground, looking decadently at the chaotic square.

He was deeply disturbed by all the disasters that his trip had brought with him, and that something would happen everywhere he went.

Neither the dwarves and his hunters nor the Scourge will let him and Terri go, and this time they are really dangerous.

Huck was surrounded by orcs and trolls, and his prey was tightly encircled, and they were armed with weapons in their hands, and they waited for the undead of the Scourge who besieged them but did not attack.

"Damn the Foot Zombies! Do you think you can snatch the prey from my Huckin? Huck spat out the pipe in his mouth and thrust the dwarven musket into the chamber with a crisp click.

"Huck will let you know how good it is to try to snatch the prey of a dwarven hunter.... Not? ”

Huck looked at the undead zombie in front of him in surprise, his whole body motionless, and a look of horror appeared on his face. "What's going on? I can't pull the trigger anymore! My body...."

The muscles in Huck twitched, and finally he said in panic, "My body can't move!" ”

"Head," the orc Gotz also whispered, "we can't move either...."

And at this moment, the voice that Carré remembered was still fresh in his ears.

"Your efforts are useless, you should know. Really, even among the dwarves, you are stubborn and refuse to admit your defeat. ”

Carré looked for a voice, his trademark feathered cowboy hat obscuring Darkan's eyes, and a wide black robe covering his body. The surrounding undead retreated to both sides, and Darkan Wander stepped out of the undead and stood outside the dwarven encirclement.

"Failure?!" Hukin's neck turned red, and he tried to make some movements, but found he couldn't do anything about it.

"All you've done is drive dragons from one place to another, dwarves."

Darkan's contempt made Huck jump on his forehead.

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"I'm going to help my friend! I have to go back! Anvena looked at Locke, who was fighting in the town, and turned to the middle-aged man in shabby armor and said, "I can't leave them behind!" ”

The man grabbed Avena by the arm, stopping her from rushing towards the town, "It's too dangerous there, ma'am. ”

"And—" said slowly, as the man's stubble face stared at her with piercing eyes, "don't you want to find Borgle?" ”

Anvina stopped struggling, she looked at the man in amazement and said, "You know him?" But we have been here for a long time, and no one has heard from him. It's like he's not even there. ”

"Come with me, and you'll know." The man placed the hammer on his back and looked at her motionlessly.

Anvina didn't hesitate at all, she looked at the man solemnly, "No, I'm going to help my friend!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Anvina left the man behind and rushed to the town alone.

"Ma'am!" The man shouted anxiously at Avena's back. "You can't go back there, there's only death and something more terrifying than death!"

And the wind carried Avena's voice far away.

"I don't care!!"

The man stood helplessly in place, and couldn't help but curse angrily, "Damn!!" ”

Seeing Anvina's figure completely out of his sight, the man straightened up his shabby cloak and turned to walk into the woods, "It's not worth it at all.... Good luck, ma'am. ”

At the same time, Anvena rushed resolutely towards the wailing Tarummir at the bottom of the hillside.

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"My lord! We can't hold on! The soldiers who were following closely at Locke's side couldn't help but shout at Locke.

Locke split a claw that was reaching out to him, and looked up to see the situation in front of him, where countless faltering zombies were staggering and gathering from all directions. He turned his head to look at the soldiers who were following him, the soldiers who had been inspired by him to fight hard were already shaking.

However, how can this be retreated....

Locke looked back behind him, the wrinkles on his foreheads were as obvious as the word king, the crowd of poor people praying for his protection.

"You are locals, find a safe way to take these people out."

Locke waved the DK sword in his hand, and transparent souls appeared in front of Locke's eyes.

The appearance of these spirits made the civilians behind them scream and confused, and the soldiers became uneasy.

"Don't be afraid, they're my reinforcements." Pacifying the civilians and soldiers behind him, Locke pointed to the undead staggering in the distance, and the spirits bowed to him.

These militia souls of Talon County, after receiving Locke's instructions, rushed to the undead in front of them, and continued to disperse the soul fire of the undead with their illusory attacks, so that the zombies fell to the ground until their own souls were completely consumed.

"Let's go, take the civilians with you." Locke solemnly saluted the dissipated souls and continued to the soldiers behind him, "Time is running out. ”

"You, my lord...," the soldier asked nervously.

"Let's go, I'll be fine here. I can't do it, I'll leave. Locke smiled, and was about to comfort the nervous soldier in front of him, when his eyes suddenly widened.

He saw Anvina, the embodiment of the sunwell, a kind and somewhat shy little girl, running back from outside the town, on the road to evacuate civilians!

"Lord Harvey, let's go and save them! They were caught by those dwarven hunters!! Anvena anxiously grabbed Locke's arm, "You must save them!" You promised me that you would keep me safe! ”

Locke didn't rush to say anything, he looked at Anvena carefully, she was not hurt in any way, but was a little tired from the long run.

"Anvina, are there no undead on this road you came over?" Locke patted her arm, and some sparkling light entered her body to soothe her nerves.

"There are no undead, I came down from the mountains outside the town, we have to hurry up and save them, soon the undead will break through this town!" Anvena said anxiously, and she even looked at Locke beggingly.

"Okay, wait a minute." Locke shook his head helplessly, and then said to the soldiers beside him.

"Soldier, you should be able to get out of town from this street, right? There are no undead on this path, and it should be relatively safe. You leave with the people, and I have other things. ”

Amid the gratitude of the civilians, Locke hurriedly led Avena towards the location of the inn.

"Anvina, speak slowly, what's going on."

Anvina led the way, eagerly telling Locke what she knew.

Sure enough, the plot began, and I was still pulled in? Locke pondered, but didn't notice that Avena was already far ahead.

Well, let's get them out first.

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"You liar!" Huck angrily said to Darkan, "My employer used to be human! is the former prince of Lordaeron...."

Soon, Huckin, who realized something, couldn't say any more. What happened to Lordaeron, he couldn't know better, the army of the undead led by that prince had done a series of vicious events on this land!

Odd! How could he accept the employment of a human traitor?

Huck was quickly relieved by Darkan's doubts.