Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1025 121. No help, bury it--Happy Lantern Festival [23]

  C'Thun failed to fully display his hospitality, much to the disappointment of everyone.

Blake Shaw, the big bad guy who destroyed the "Grand Debut" of the Demon of Thousand Eyes with his own hands, blinked. He recovered from the sanity shock.

   The Dark Ranger swung his sword and fought against the fallen Emeril before him.

   To tell the truth, the two legs are long and the waist is thin, and the fight with the heroic sister is actually quite beautiful. Behind the admiring pirates, a large number of insects rushed over with hissing, and were chopped to pieces by the Salameni sisters who danced at the door.

   "Black, don't come here!"

  Windrunner's mother took time out of the fight and shouted behind her:

   "I know you are most afraid of trouble, and you will definitely choose to kill her directly. Go deal with those bugs, I will capture her and buy me some time."

   "You really know me too well, Tutor."

   Black, who was indeed planning a fatal blow, shrugged, plucked the Defiler shards from the cracked flesh wall next to him, waved his hand to take out the Alpha Wolf and rushed towards the insect swarm behind him.

   As he approached, the black and white double swords slashed even more crazy and deadly.

   It's like taking medicine and getting stronger.

  The pirates also found out before that the enhancement of their "herd leader" actually works on the two swords of the Salameni sisters, which is really a ghost.

   At the same time, at the entrance of the insect nest, Rexxar, who had already arranged the trap line, suddenly stood up.

  The sensitive orc "Batman" reached out and touched the wall of the tunnel next to him. After a second, he pulled out the axe from his waist, turned around and shouted to the others:

   "There's a war ahead, and all the bugs are going that way! This is a trap for us!"

   "Then we"

   An elf ranger was about to ask back when he saw Rexxar leading his bear into the tunnel deeper.

   The calm voice of the orc came from the tunnel, and he said:

   "We stepped into the trap and rescued our comrades! Just fight so hard and leave! I won't leave anyone behind, I swore before Ha LS!"

   "Ms. Lyresa and Ms. Shadowguard really need us!"

  Lian Wolfstalker also grabbed the halberd, called out her tiger and gray wolf, and rushed out with Rexxar, she scolded her companions:

   "Take up your weapons and keep up! Don't let the greenskins see our elf jokes."

   "Ow"

   Bear Misha's roar echoed in the pothole.

  When Rexxar threw his dual axes and slashed, he summoned the powerful porcupine Hoffer. As soon as this legendary beast appeared, it let out a humming pig hum and started charging on the spot.

  Its muscular body resembles a rampaging tank. It lowers its head when running, and its fangs stick out at the corners of its mouth are invincible under the strong kinetic energy.

It just slammed into the swarm of insects, and when the kinetic energy was exhausted, it rolled its fur and launched its poisonous barbs in all directions, like an arrow shooting at close range, hitting more than a dozen insects around it. Blood splattered everywhere.

  Seeing that Hoffer was about to be overwhelmed by the swarms of insects, Misha, who was following behind, roared and rushed out just to fill the position and give the porcupine time to regain its strength.

  Rexxar kept slashing with two axes.

   The two beasts and their masters cooperate perfectly like an uninterrupted war machine. With them charging in front, the rangers in the hidden passage behind only need to strengthen the bugs that rush out and attack from all directions.

  Because the bugs were all attracted by the battle in the incubation room, the charge of the secret passage was very smooth, and it only took a short time for them to get close to the incubation room.

   Then, they saw the guy in front of them blocking the way of the swarm.

   "Black?"

  Rexxar chopped off the worm’s limb with a sharp axe, and shouted in a stunned tone:

   "Why are you here? Where did you get in? There is only one entrance to this hive!"

   "I have great powers, and a mere worm nest can't stop me."

  The pirate waved and threw the three tied black bags to Rexxar, and he urged:

   "What are you doing here to join in the fun? Hurry up and put explosives on the support points of the worm nest, and then evacuate, don't get in the way.

   Of course, don’t worry.

   I thought it was quite interesting to meet and chat with old friends when I was surrounded by a group of bugs like wolves and tigers at any time.

What do you think? "

   The orc hunter glanced at the bag in his hand, which was full of silver-grey orb bombs with timers that had activated the countdown and were now beating from the number 307 to 0.

   This lunatic!

   The countdown to the bomb he gave only had five minutes left, which was not enough time to escape from the intricate worm nest on the inner road.

   Not to mention bugs blocking the way.

   "Pick up a few per person, sprinkle them in the nest, and go!"

  Rexxar understood the plan of the stinky pirate when he saw the bomb in his hand. He threw the bag in his hand to the hunters behind him without hesitation, and rushed back with a pile of silver-gray explosives in his back.

  Looking at the leisurely look of the stinky pirate, he knew that he had no intention of leaving here before the explosion.

  Rexxar also knows the abilities of this magical pirate, he must have his own way to escape, and he does not need to worry at all.

   "Hey, Batman! Shadowguard's situation is a bit bad, I'll take it away for treatment first, and then meet at Cenarion Fortress. Be patient, it will pass in two days at most."

  Blake shouted at Rexxar, and while there was still some time before the explosion, he turned his head to observe these qiraji insects that were rarely seen elsewhere.

   Each of them is the height of a teenager.

   Moves with spider-like limbs, the sappers are like large beetles, and the fighting bugs are more like a combination of praying mantises and locusts.

  They not only have sharp mouthparts like pincers, but also black barbs on their slender limbs, and the compound eyes on their heads are emotionless, scanning everything around them indifferently.

  The ground-walking combat bugs have sheath wings, which are hidden under a gray-green or black **** carapace, which allows them to fly at close range and with extreme speed.

   But Black was well aware of the battle pattern of these silithids in front of him.

   Their ferocious stance in battle can bite off the arm of an unarmoured reckless man, or leave horrific bite marks on sturdy armour.

   Such fighting bugs can basically be exchanged with the elite human infantry. If you count their highly poisonous blood, a powerful bug can kill a team of soldiers under the rage of dying.

  Individual combat capability is excellent.

  The insects fighting on the ground are already terrible, but this is still not the limit of the insect swarm. They also have an "air force" flying in the air. There are such guys in every insect nest, the size of which is like a wasp enlarged ten times.

   Its six worm limbs are as sharp as knives, and the black thorns like the tail of a bee are barbed, and can even be fired at close range, powerful enough to pierce chainmail within ten yards.

   The most troublesome thing about these flying insects is their dragonfly-like wings, which allow them to quickly rush to any part of the Silithus desert.

   What is even more terrifying is that bugs have a quantitative advantage that humans and other civilizations do not have. They will never fight one-on-one with the enemy, and flooding everything with numbers is the way of swarms.

   This combination of quantity and quality makes people who know how powerful these bugs are full of vigilance against this creature.

  It is hard for others to imagine how many such bugs live underground in the Bug-Man Empire behind the Beetle Wall. Once they break out of the wall, the entire southern part of Kalimdor will immediately fall into the flames of war.

   "Teacher, are you alright? I didn't mean to urge you, but there will be an explosion here in about thirty seconds, so I can definitely run."

  The stinky pirate collected several large poison sacs of elite bugs and shouted back.

  The Windrunner mother in the hatching room didn't say a word, and at the cost of being pierced by Emeril's halberd, she slapped Emeril's forehead with a forceful horizontal shot of Apocalypse.

  The head of the legendary ranger whose mind was captured by C'Thun raised his head, and his spine made an overwhelmed click.

   Her whole body was slapped up to the sky, and after landing, General Lireza tied her with a chain of water from the sea of ​​the underworld.

   "Get it done."

  Windrunner's mother could not feel the pain in her waist and abdomen, she pulled out the blood-stained halberd and threw it aside. She covered the terrible wound and looked back at Black who had already started to release the Shadow Gate and was about to run away.

  Lilesa screamed:

   "Are you going to leave us behind?"

   "Don't look at me like that, Tutor, but this cool teleportation is single-player."

  Black spread his hands and summoned his dual swords.

   He said in a wicked tone:

   "Or the death caused by this fire can give you a warning. As a retainer, you must maintain the necessary respect for my lord, and be patient.

  We will meet soon. "

   After saying that, the pirate disappeared in a haze of blood.

   The Windrunner mother, who was carrying Emeril, shook her head helplessly. She is a good disciple, but this bad character is really unbearable.

   And the unstoppable entrance of the hatching chamber poured out a large number of bugs, they were already provoked by this **** raid, and they were rushing towards the last intruder.

   Their compound eyes flickered with gloomy light, and they vowed to tear this **** fellow to shreds before feeding it to the larvae!

The majesty of the    swarm cannot be challenged!

But in the next second, the violent roar and the brutal fire were used from behind in a way that engulfed everything. The brilliant fire descended on the heavenly punishment, throwing the crazy insects into the **** of flames, and the entire worm nest extending in all directions. The pothole is completely destroyed.

   Countless gravels were thrown into the sky in a loud noise, and a new sandstorm had formed in this desperate place in the muffled sound of thunder.

  The wind and sand flying up to block the sun represent that a large insect nest has been destroyed, and the massive insects inside the insect nest have also been killed as much as possible.

   But this outcome was never a victory in Silithus.

   In less than a week, a new, larger hive will appear in place.

  In the past countless years, the bug people have used this method of destruction and reconstruction, silently and tenaciously fighting against the whole world.

   Cenarion Keep and the Silverwing Sentinels tried most of the methods at their disposal, and the end result was that the entire Silithus desert had become a land of bugs.

   They are also replicating their victories in the great desert of Tanaris, and goblins and trolls are equally helpless against such an invasion.

   They are never in a hurry, they are down-to-earth, and their nibbling bit by bit will not give up when faced with head-on blows.

  The bug-human civilization is like the most silent, hard-working, and inflexible worker ants, but they will eventually win a place in the world with their own hands.

  No one can stop the rise of the bug man.

  The brutal killing may be able to deal with most of the problems, but there are still many things in this world that cannot be solved with swords, such as qiraji.

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"boom"

At the same time as the worm's nest exploded, in a temporary camp in the Silithus coastal area, Her Royal Highness Princess Little Star, who was squatting by the bonfire and drinking crab soup with the pot she was carrying, suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. sound.

   His Highness Xingxing, who was wearing a sunshade lady hat, turned around suspiciously, and saw the embarrassed Windrunner mother clutching her stomach and struggling to get up from the bunker.

  Beside her, there was a weird elf bound with chains in an indecent posture and gagged with socks, struggling to crawl away like a caterpillar.

   The troll Zarak, who hated elves the most in the trio of warlocks who had just completed the ritual stone summoning, waved the wooden stick in his hand very dog-legged and slapped the crawling elf in the face.

   is not so much preventing escape as it is taking the opportunity to bully people.

  The big villains in the camp turned a blind eye to this, and no one was going to help the poor guy. Everyone was not interested in the bad environment of Silithus.

   Even the most energetic fool, Fenna, would be lounging under the shade of the parasol, waiting for Little Xingxing to prepare the crab soup and invite her to taste it.

   There was also a small bucket at Fenna's feet, filled with water, and the little murloc was lying in it and sleeping.

   "Huh? Aunt Liresa?"

  Xiaoxing's eyes widened, then threw away the branch in her hand, and ran towards Windrunner's mother happily. Since the incident with Kul Tiras, she hadn't seen Lilesa for more than half a month.

   Her relationship with Windrunner's mother is still very good.

   "Wow, you have a hole in your stomach!"

  Xiaoxing grabbed the arm of General Windrunner and exclaimed:

   "Quickly find Dr. Natalie to give you a cure, it looks so serious."

   "I'm a undead, little girl."

   Windrunner's mother shook her head and said nonchalantly:

   "Find me a clean Netherweave bandage and wrap it around in a few days. Where's Blake? Is he not back yet?"

   "Om"

   Lilesa finished her words when a **** light appeared on the edge of the bunker.

  Blake, who arrived late, was holding his owl helmet, and there were two swords suspended beside him guarding him.

   "Yo, mentor, I'm we will meet soon, right?"

The stinky pirate smiled and waved to the indifferent Windrunner mother, as if he had made a successful prank. He looked down at Emeril, who was being beaten by Zalak with a wooden stick at his feet, and waved his hand. Stop the villain warlock.

   Zarak, who was like a mad dog just now, immediately dropped the stick and straightened his back.

   A look of "I am most loyal".

  The smelly pirate leaned down, grabbed Emeril's chin roughly with his hand, raised her messy head, and looked directly into her chaotic eyes, like a doctor seeing a patient.

   After a few seconds, Black shook his head and said to the Windrunner mother who came over:

   "There is no help. She has been invaded by C'Thun's catastrophe illusion, and someone has imposed the Fallen Law on her to speed up the transformation of her thinking. Now her soul is in the shape of C'Thun.

  Look at this badly played face.

  This is a serious elf and tentacle #training#evil fall plot, I suggest that instead of painstaking treatment, it is better to dig a hole and bury it in place.

   She will be very valuable in a thousand years. "

   "Stop joking."

   Little Xingxing, who was supporting Windrunner's mother, pushed his hat and said:

   "Sierra Moonguard has been like this, but he still rescued you. This elf must still be saved. Aunt Liresa, don't listen to him, the captain is the worst."

   "Shut up! Be polite, okay?"

   Black scolded Xiaoxing righteously:

   "What's your name auntie? There are no rules at all, and the tutor is only more than 2,000 years older than you. It's called sister!"

  Xiaoxing pouted and ignored him.

   And Windrunner's mother glanced at Emeril Shadowguard who was struggling frantically, she thought about it, and said to Black in a humble tone:

   "Please save her! My Highness"

   "Aiya, since my retainers have said so, how can I shirk?"

  Blake shrugged, and while taking off his gauntlet, he said to the trio of warlocks behind him:

   "Hold her down! Take off the visor."

   "Do you need to take off your clothes? Captain, this little girl is in good shape."

   Evil Eye asked a dog-legged question, but was kicked severely by the expressionless Black.

   Asshole, what is the question!

  Evil Eye this guy.

   It's a shame.

The other two warlocks gloated and summoned their respective demons nimbly. Together they worked hard and added the curse of weakness. Only then did they hold down the struggling Legendary Hunter. In addition, the evil-looking Black moved his wrists and slowly walked towards them. Emeril.

   This scene is really like the dog legs are helping the evil young to do bad things.

  Hey~ It's really getting worse in the world.

   Sure enough, the place where the smelly pirates haunt will become strange.

   (end of this chapter)