Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1006 102. Is there something wrong with the brains of you trolls? - Add [810]

"this?"

   "No, kill it."

"what about this?"

"still none."

   "This should be there, right? He is a warrior who can make me feel a little tricky."

   "Things like this can make you feel tricky? Should I advise you not to indulge so much and get back your power quickly? There's no such thing!"

   "Is this thing so rare?"

   In the angry voice of Old Man Thakiel, the most elite Sandfury executioner was hit in the head with a fire of his soul.

   His entire cheeks and facial bones were melted, and he fell on the execution platform without a word.

  Beside the old man, there are many elite warriors of Sandfury trolls lying all over the place. They were all captured by the demons of the enlightener and sent here to "do experiments".

   As for what experiment?

   Just look at Blake, who is sitting on a rock and drinking, with a helpless and unhappy expression on his face.

   Of course, it's an experiment of psychic extraction.

   Mr. Thacher experienced the magic of anima blessing, and immediately developed a strong interest in the knowledge of the dead.

  Although the stinky pirate has repeatedly emphasized that other beings other than him cannot perceive, let alone grab anima, Takir still does not give up.

  As the most famous enlightener master of Argus, he believes that all powers can be traced.

  Unfortunately, anima is as rare as described by old Bwonsamdi. On the dozen or so elite trolls who were captured, Black's magical eyeballs did not find any signs of anima.

   He had to explain to Thakiel again the cause of anima.

   "It's all said, it's a power similar to skill upgrade, and it's different from other powers that can be perceived and used.

   That is more of a spiritual energy.

   After receiving the 'quicksand core', you should be able to feel the details of Sandwalker Sur's manipulation of the desert and all the magic details.

  It was a mass of memory. "

  The stinky pirate took a sip of wine and emphasized like in a lecture:

   "A mass of memory that can make you learn and make you stronger. It is not wrong to say that it is the knowledge of the dead. The meaning of memory to the undead is very important.

   And only they can grasp the power that has never been touched by reading the memories of others.

  Don't try it.

  You can't understand its shape unless you really die once, but I think Dean Lanyue and old Merry can understand this, they are already undead in essence. "

   "I'm also a undead! Although it's tainted by fel energy, what you're saying is really not magical at all!"

  Thakir held his skeleton chin with his fingers, and the fire of the soul in his eyes stared at Black, saying:

   "You are a living being, why are you able to master it? Did you die once?"

   "Probably this is talent, right?"

   Pirate shrugged and said:

   "You know that talent is something that others have always envied. Shh, someone is here, don't talk too much. I warn you, I don't want to be known about my magical ability."

  “嘁”

  The old man reached out and pulled his hood, covering his skeleton face.

   Soon, the figure of the little star fell from the sky, the elegant and beautiful blue body turned into a human shape when it was about to touch the execution platform, and the blood-stained Fina landed in front of Blake.

  The two beautiful girls were very happy.

   "Look what I found?"

  Fina happily waved a simple and weird one-handed sword in her hand to show off to Black.

   That thing is a typical troll-style sword. It doesn't have a blade in the traditional sense. It looks more like a double-edged machete with a V-shaped notch in front of the blade for breaking armor.

   This unique shape makes this sword extremely powerful when slashing at close range.

   In addition, there are sacrificial runes of trolls on the ancient sword, which is very simple and atmospheric, adding a mysterious color to this sword.

   "I just tried it."

  Fina wiped the blood from her cheeks and said to Blake:

   "The special power of this sword can be activated just by being stained with blood. It is powerful, although a little ugly. It took me a lot of effort to defeat the Sandfury Troll Warlord.

   That Antusur is so cunning. He has domesticated several golden desert lizards in his cave and almost petrified me there. I was very angry at the time, so I used the enemy-breaker swordsmanship.

   is very useful!

   Combined with the power of courage, he and his lizards were hacked to death in a few swords. "

   "Very well, you already have Sanzas the Counter-Strike."

  Black admired the ancient troll sword in Finna's hand, he said:

   "The Chief Sandfury has already died in my hands. When Veresa, the Water Zhan master, opens the treasure house of the chief for you, you will be able to get another sword. Today is destined to be your harvest day."

   "Then what are you waiting for? Let's find her quickly."

   Fina put the troll sword in her hand on the weapon buckle of her belt, and said excitedly:

   "Zul'Falakri's powerful characters are almost cleaned up, and I want to see how powerful the Sandfury Holy Beast Veresa has been singing about.

   Doesn't it mean that it is a Loa deity? "

   "Then you're probably going to be disappointed."

  Blake pouted and said:

   "Gazrilla is not as majestic and powerful as you think. It can be regarded as the worst Loa in Azeroth. Old Gani is much luckier than it."

After   , the pirate looked towards the little star again.

  Because tonight's thirst for the majesty of being a giant dragon has been satisfied, Xiaoxingxing is also in a happy mood.

   This will be standing on the high edge of the execution platform, holding a dwarf camera in his hand to snap a night view of the burning Zul'Farrak.

  Blake noticed that there was an exquisite thick-skinned book hanging around Little Star's waist, which should be her diary to record her "great adventure".

   "Then, I'm curious, how would His Highness Little Xingxing describe his adventure tonight?"

   The stinky pirate said in a strangely elongated voice:

   "Is it the story of the wise and powerful Blue Dragon Princess leading her powerful but handsome human servants, and the vrykul shield girls who admire their majesty and voluntarily follow them into the city of evil trolls and preside over justice?"

   "Stop talking about the bravery of His Royal Highness Blue Dragon's loyal Storm Dragon guards! And the classic episode where the Sandfury troll tried to use evil methods to shoot down His Highness Little Star, but was seen by His wise Highness."

  Xiao Xingxing turned around, waved his fingers proudly and satisfied, and said:

   "But for human intelligence, it's not bad to be able to come up with such a story line. It seems that you are also very talented, my servant Blake, are you interested in creating epic adventure stories with this Highness?

   I can graciously allow you to be the second author of my adventure story. "

   "Forget it, I can't do this, I have a headache when I hear the code word or something."

  Black waved his hands and said:

   "How dare I be so rude to **** the glory of His Highness Xingxing? You take a photo here first, let's go to see the deep pool of Sandfury Trolls and their holy beast."

   "Of course we're going together."

  Little Xingxing grabbed Blake's arm with a smile, and said:

   "I haven't seen the living Loa yet, this will definitely take two more illustrations for my upcoming travel story, not counting old Gani!

   That guy has no dignity as a Loa. "

"What are you waiting for?"

  Black raised his face and said to the little star:

   "Quickly turn into a giant dragon and carry us over there, this city of Sand Fury is so big, do you want to run over there?"

   "You want to be beautiful!"

   His Royal Highness the Blue Dragon suddenly became angry, she waved her fist and said:

   "You can never ride me. Noble blue dragons will not allow lowly humans to ride on my head."

   "Danfina"

  Blake was about to refute when he was interrupted fiercely by Little Xingxing, who pulled Fenna to his side, pointed at Fenna's round eyes and said:

   "She is different, she is my honorary dragon guard! When I become the Queen of Magic, I will let Fenna be my 'Hand of the Dragon King'.

   She is a pure girl, not the same as you, a bad guy with a dark heart. Who knows what nasty things you will do to me while I am driving you? "

   "My wicked apprentice wants to do bad things, and I need to wait until you take him?"

  The old man Saqir, who has been watching the little stars playing tricks, sneered, and he moved his burning jawbone and said:

   "Poor little dragon, you'd better stay away from him. With his evil and filth level, even a brief handshake is enough to make you pregnant with a baby dragonfly.

  You are still a child. "

   Hearing Thakiel's malicious threats, Little Xingxing shook his hand, then threw Blake's hand away and glared at him fiercely, pulling Fina and flying towards the holy beast area of ​​Zul'Farrak City.

  The stinky pirate gave the grinning Thakiel his middle finger, and after confirming the location, he opened the Shadow Gate again.

  The blood-red streamer swirled around Blake, gathering the shadows to empty the space, and with the light burst into a coquettish blood curtain, wrapping the pirates and disappearing in place.

  Thakir did not leave here.

  The old man has no interest in weak holy beasts. After Black left, he waved his hand to summon his carefully selected demons and gestured to them.

   Soon, the sound of evil chewing echoed on the execution platform.

   Black's fake warlock doesn't know how to cultivate his own demons. In addition to the supply of souls, fresh and powerful flesh and blood are also necessary for the growth of demons.

   Or maybe he knew, just didn't want to let his demons become rampant cannibals.

   But it doesn't really matter.

   For the current Black, the role of several demon servants in his battles is very limited. In other words, they can no longer keep up with this new version of the combat power system.

   It's time for them to retire.

   may be sent to the Hall of Honor to be treasured for others to watch and collect tickets or something.

On the other side, beside the sacred pool of Zul'Farrak, a large number of followers of the holy beast of Sand Fury Gazrela are kneeling and praying beside the huge pool, led by Veresa, a water sage master, and several other shui sage masters. .

  At a time when the whole city was in chaos, only the area around this sacred pool remained calm and peaceful.

  Whether it was a giant dragon, a shield girl, or a demon who attacked the city, they all deliberately avoided this place, causing the panicked sand rage civilians to flood into this "safe zone".

  Long-forgotten beliefs seem to be remembered in the sudden horror tonight, just like their ancestors, these Sandfury trolls began to sincerely pray to the holy beast for its protection.

   Seeing more and more people kneeling and worshiping, Shui Zhan Shi Veresa couldn't hold back the tears for a while.

  How many years!

  Gazrilla's faith has been languishing as its power wanes, and it has not been many years since such a grand prayer! Even in the Temple of Loa in Zandalar, Gaz'rela's shrine is gone.

   Loa, who she believes in, is about to be delisted, but fortunately, as a loyal sacrifice, she seized the last chance to make a comeback.

  Although the sinister and vicious betrayal cannot be praised, let the priests bear the sin, and the holy beast of Sand Fury will rise again!

"let's start!"

  Shuizhan Master Veresa, who still had all kinds of scars on her body, wiped her tears, and gave an order to the old priest who was hanging behind her but was equally excited with red eyes.

  The latter tried to straighten his back, picked up an ancient black mallet from the servant's hand, and walked to the edge of the sacred pool amid the increasingly loud calls of the believers.

   There stands an ancient and broken metal gong, which is a traditional musical instrument used by trolls for sacrifice.

   The old priest shouted Gazirella's name, raised the mallet in his hand, and beat the giant gong with all his strength. Ripples echoed in the calm sacred pool amid the low echoes of the crashing sea.

   And the hum of giant beasts came from the water, like an ancient sleeper awakened.

   A huge blue-and-white head lifted up from the pool amidst the exclamations of the little stars and Fenna who were watching not far away.

   is like a giant snake that is very similar to a dragon, with a towering spine plate and a daunting **** mouth. The sharp teeth running up and down in the open mouth have lightning interlaced lights.

  The huge body emerged from the pool little by little. Under Fina's round eyes, Gazreira's second head also gushed out of the water, and then the third.

  Three terrifying heads were juxtaposed. In the turbulence of the water, six pairs of eyes looked around, respectively, and proudly raised in the light curtain of lightning that emerged from the blue thunder dashing on the water.

   The three heads let out a low roar at the same time, causing the desert land to fall into a forest of frost, and the body covered with fine and delicate scales appeared from the water, and the two sturdy legs supported this behemoth.

   And its big tail as long as the body's neck also rolled up the water mist in the water.

   In addition to having no wings, Gazirella, who finally appeared, almost completely overlapped with a certain classic image in the mind of the stinky pirate, and even had the same strength attribute.

   They all release lightning, right?

   They all have three heads, right?

   They all resemble dragons, right?

   Their three heads will fight each other. Well, this is not right, Gazrela's three heads don't fight, they are harmonious.

   "I can't understand the strange thinking of these Sandfury trolls at all."

  Blake admired the majesty of the Sandfury Sacred Beast in front of him, and whispered to the two screaming beautiful girls beside him:

   "This Gazirilla is obviously a sea beast, but the Sandfury Troll insists on keeping it in the desert for nearly 10,000 years. Can this power not weaken?"

   "Stupid pirate, it's trapped!"

   The little star who was taking pictures frantically turned his head and corrected:

   "I have seen the world before the War of the Ancients in the Magic Nexus. The Tanaris Desert was originally an area close to the sea.

  You can tell by looking at its size, it can't go to the sea from here on its own, the desert can't bear its weight at all, and it can't fly. "

   "You know it, can I not?"

  The smelly pirate stretched out his hand and slashed Xiaoxing's head. He said with a stern face:

   "I'm just joking, it's fine if you don't laugh. You have to tell me science in turn. Are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid? Give me the abyss crown around your neck."

   "What are you doing?"

  Xiaoxing covered her beloved necklace vigilantly, she said:

   "This thing is mine, you gave it to me! It's mine."

   "Do you want the crown, or the rise of the magic army?"

  Black said with a stern face:

   "Although Gazrilla looks like a three-headed snake, in fact, like Baku, it can also be regarded as a dragon. Don't you want to expand the majesty of the magic army?

   Do you want a demigod for you?

  Although it is already weak, but the foundation of the demigod is still there. Using the abyss crown can temporarily restore some of its strength, and I think it needs your help now.

What do you think? "

   "Ha, so it is."

  Xiao Xingxing took off his precious necklace with a smile and threw it to the pirate, saying:

   "Then hurry up!"

   "You tired human servant, hurry up and serve the great cause of His Majesty the Great Star!"

   (end of this chapter)