Chapter 1203: Righteous Anger

Standing in front of the deceased again, it only took five or six minutes, and he was crouching on the side of the road in a sullen manner, and as soon as he left, he immediately floated over. . .

6 Li handed him Sal's orders, and then stood by and waited for the other party

If this task had been so simple, he would not have come all the way to do it, and the badge of lost justice was a complete windfall, and there was something else to the purpose of the loss.

Just thinking about things, 6 Li suddenly heard a whimper, and turned his head to cry bitterly.

"Yes...... It's all my fault, if it wasn't like this at the time...... "Orcs rarely cry, except for children, such a person who has experienced death will cry, I must be very sad in my heart."

"Is there anything I need to do for you?" 6 Li can only say this, he can't say that people die and the lights go out, everyone has to have a hairy future for the soul of the revenant, either the soul is scattered, or it continues to wander here, anyway, it is not a good ending.

"Listen to me...... You've got to hear it......" Revenant finally calmed down.

"Well, I'd love to hear about it too," the mission continued, and 6 Li hoped to free this remorseful warrior, maybe he just needed people to stop and listen to his story and help him do what he could.

They also set foot on the land of the damned on such an ordinary day.

Thoughts ran on the path that had been left on the black rocky ground by so many people, and through the plains scorched by lightning to the Dark Gate, and in front of them was a demon, Ratherek.

It was an existence that the soldiers could not defeat, but they did not run away, and when facing demons, the word "flight" was not in the dictionary of orc warriors.

They are like Don Quixote rushing towards the windmill with a sword, swayed by a self-infestable tragedy, and come to the end of his life.

The former warrior calmly recounted his death, so simple that it was carried over in a single sentence.

Maybe it's a trivial thing for him.

Yes, he died, but his comrades suffered something more terrible than death—more painful than his own death, which was why he was so remorseful, and even wandered alone in this desolate land with an obsession.

It may also be said that his friends are not dead, but at the same time they are already dead.

The souls of the eighteen warriors were extracted from their bodies by demons and then became walking corpses, their souls imprisoned, tormented and tormented forever as long as time flowed.

"Adventurers, you will have to break eighteen stones...... Go, and set their souls free...... Let them get rid of the endless torment......"

The system prompts 6 to leave, and he receives a new task.

6 nodded silently and moved forward in the direction prompted by the system.

The stout fence, with its sharpened logs tied in a row, was now open, and inside was a simple stone building, no more than two stories long. There is a path leading there, and by the door there is an ogre with a big stick that looks like a guard.

This is where 6 leaves to look.

The filthy desert of the Cursed Lands was once a low-lying swamp called the Black Swamp, like the Swamp of Sorrow.

When Medivan built the Dark Gate to connect Azeroth to the orc homeland of Draenor, the orcs passed through the portal and began the First Great War, and the orc's mystical magic was so powerful that it destroyed the swamp, leaving only the dry red earth.

The Alliance has destroyed the Dark Portal, and the contamination has stopped spreading, but the Cursed Lands cannot be restored.

At that time, it seemed that the tribe was underarmed, and the Giant Hammer Ogre had also come here through the Dark Gate, and unlike the Orcs, the Ogre had remained in the Cursed Lands, and it was clear that they had now become the minions of the demons.

6 The level of the ogre was fifty-eight as he expected, but fortunately it was not sixty, and he cautiously approached the guard, who was still unconscious, and his light steps did not make a sound, and then passed through the middle as the two guards turned their heads.

Experienced thieves will not let their target's gaze fall on them, let alone make eye contact with them.

6 After searching for a while, the undead finally appeared in the camp.

It was very unusual for the undead to appear in the cursed land, he touched the close and carefully observed this dumb guy, its size was much smaller than the average orc, his clothes were very ordinary, he did not wear heavy armor, and even compared to ordinary warriors, he did not even wear decent leather armor, and his whole body was wrapped in a coat made of rags, like a hastily buried corpse in any bare tomb in the wild.

Only a few vague traces can still be perceived that he was an orc in his lifetime.

It's obviously not wise to go up and fight now, first, these undead who appear in front of 6 are actually just containers, the real undead can't be killed, and if you attack, it will scream to attract ogre elites, one or two 6 are not afraid, but there are hundreds of ogre elites in this ogre camp, if you can't solve it quickly, there are also ogre bosses who come to support after the time comes

To kill them, you'll have to destroy the green crystal next to it.

6 Li knew that these were heroes who had fought to the end against the Burning Legion, but as a reborn, he had no way to save these souls, and the only thing he could do was to free them.

The nine Ratherek's minions were quickly resolved, and 6 did not dare to stay, and rushed to the next ogre camp, where the three Serwinnes minions, the three Olista minions, and the three Golor minions were also quickly completed, and by the end there were exactly eighteen undead.

Thrall was a very enlightened leader, and there were trolls, orcs, forsaken, minotaurs, and so on in his guard, so 6 there were other races of liberation, and these spirits could no longer communicate with him, but he seemed to hear the last sighs of these souls every time, and he could hear a sense of relief in them.

“…… Finally...... Free ......"

This is the teammate of the orc revenant, the teammate he hovers in the Cursed Lands and never forgets, whether it is the game or reality, righteousness is something that can be easily identified.

I do not seek to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day of the same month.

One was regarded as a joke in reality, and he actually experienced sourness in a game mission. (To be continued.) Announcement: Biquge APP is online, supporting Android and Apple. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and installation: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)