Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1059 155. There is no need to tell the rules of the rivers and lakes to the ancient gods! side by side! --Add [35]

   "Boom"

   Once in the Temple of the Storms in Kul Tiras, a blazing white light erupted again in the dark temple beneath the great desert of Silithus.

  Prince Erazmin's engineering skills are still much worse than his father's.

   The explosion of the downgraded version of the Origin Bomb this time is more than one level weaker than the bomb made by King Mechagon, both in terms of explosion range and energy impact level.

   However, C'Thun chose to face Black in the center of his cage, but created an unexpectedly useful confined space for the explosion of the bomb.

  Black's Spirit of Vengeance, under his command, almost charged into C'Thun's side with a return bomb on his back before detonating, and the temple used to carry the fallen body of the ancient **** was that big.

  The moment the light of returning to the source erupted, the pirate's soul of vengeance was submerged in the rush of energy. She completely dissipated in less than a second, and the surrounding white light was constantly reflected and concentrated by the closed temple wall.

   made C'Thun gigantic, and the fleshy pustule-like body covered with eyeballs and tentacles was completely submerged by the light.

   A low and painful roar centered on the temple, and instantly transformed into a violent and violent mental shock that enveloped the entire ruins of Ahn'Qiraj.

   The terrifying spiritual power of the ancient gods solidified in the outside world, and a giant sandstorm that had not been seen in a century was instantly set off inside and outside the beetle wall, shrouding everyone in the chaotic battlefield.

  The death lords like Ravencrest felt that all kinds of visions appeared in front of them, and the weak little stars even fell from the sky directly by the spiritual shock of the ancient gods.

   She seemed to be stupid, screaming and smashing her head into the sandstorm below, so frightened that Sai Anni immediately gave up her opponent and rushed into the sand to rescue her princess.

  Odin's shield girls have always been proud of their steely will, but only after they were really impacted by the spirit of the ancient gods did they realize a cruel reality.

   Their proud will is like a piece of paper in the face of such a corrupt power.

  The Shield Maidens collapsed in an instant. If the Paladins and Kaldorei elites hadn't come to help in time, these brave she-wolves would have been torn apart on the spot by the violent insect swarm because of their inability to resist.

   Mr. Thacher tried his best to resist the mental shock.

   But he lost all his demons, and the dark soul cast by fel energy could not resist the fallen majesty of the Old God. Those **** changed their positions in an instant, and joined the swarm madly and attacked Thaqier in turn, and the old man killed them one by one.

   He leaned on the blood-stained scythe, and reluctantly executed two of his apprentices with his own hands.

  The moment they were attacked by the will of the ancient gods, they had signs of degeneration. Seeing that a third eye would grow on the faces of their crying disciples, the old man had no choice but to destroy the flowers.

  Kill their bodies, and their souls can survive in the Soul Stone, but if left alone, they will soon step into corruption and be twisted into monsters.

   "Sin monument! I need a sin monument! I want it now!"

   The enlightener looked at the battlefield where the people around him turned their backs.

   looked at the swarms of insects that became more and more violent under the influence of the dark will, and looked at the paladins who were impacted by the void but had no weakness.

  The sin monuments behind the holy light walkers are shining, and the embodied sins have pulled away the darkness of the soul, allowing the Paladins to maintain the purity of their souls when facing the temptation of the void.

   Although their attack movements were also slowed down by C'Thun's mental shock, their performance was perfect compared to the others around who had lost their combat effectiveness.

   He knew that after the war today, the sin monument made by his evil apprentice Blake himself would become the "standard" for warriors who aspired to crusade against evil.

   This gadget has perfectly proven its existence.

  Blake's strong promotion is the right choice. His evil conspiracy on the sin monument has been opened. In the future as far as the eye can see, there is no force that can stop the sin monument from selling well.

   "Black is already at war with the Old Gods! C'Thun has been hit hard, it's desperate!"

  The old lich, who was also unaffected by the stele of sin, leaned on the staff of the guardian, and summoned three extremely cold icy meteors from the sky to smash into the surface, forming a wall of ice before the swarm attacked.

   He turned around and called to Fao and his paladins who were trying to heal the wounded beside him:

   "You who own the monument of sin are not afraid of the impact of the void, now! Take your holy relics, I will transport you to the temple, and you must help him.

   Under C'Thun's orders, these bugs went crazy.

   Be sure to end the battle as soon as possible! "

"I'll go as well!"

   Stupid Fina wiped the blood on her face.

   She threw the buzzing Troll Excalibur in her hand to the great Mograine Knight beside her, and pulled out Ashbringer and Querceira behind her back.

   she shouted:

   "I want to challenge the ancient gods to prove my courage! What are you still doing? Merry, teleport!"

   "This time it will be more violent"

  The old lich estimated the direction of the burst of mental shock just now, and said to everyone in front of him:

   "You guys get ready."

   "This coordinate is wrong! You will send them directly into C'Thun's eyes. Who did you learn your teleportation magic from? Did your mentor teach you to be a swordsman before?"

  The old man of Thakiel teleported over through the Devil's Gate, grabbed the old lich who was about to teleport, and scolded:

   "The teleportation azimuth extends down three ticks along the source point, offsets six nodes in the seventh quadrant, and transmits with a curve formula, don't forget that the power of the ancient gods will offset the space.

  You must add lead to hedge space disturbances, so as to ensure accurate placement in a small area. "

   The old lich glanced at the skeleton with a burning head beside him in surprise. He didn't expect this strange guy to have such a hand.

  Although he was very reluctant to admit his mistake, Merry knew that Thacher's reminder was correct. It seems that the spiritual shock of the ancient gods has interfered with his calm thinking.

   Well, yes, it must be!

   It was all C'Thun's influence, so he wouldn't make such a low-level mistake.

   "Om"

   The teleportation technique to recalibrate the orientation was released, and a group of people were sent from the ground into the ground in the roar of Fenna's full of fighting intent.

   The idiot warrior felt a little dizzy in front of her eyes, like a delay. After she regained her thoughts, she moved her body and felt very puzzled.

  Is the ground of this Temple of C'Thun soft?

   Or did he hit someone when he fell?

   "Have you gained weight recently? Also, can you get off me?"

  Blake's unlovable voice came from Fenna's butt, and the stinky pirate said quietly:

   "Who sent you here? He must have made a fool of me on purpose, right?"

   "Hehe, I promise, it was an accident."

  Fina jumped up, and with an embarrassed smile, pulled up her stinky brother who was smashed to the ground by herself.

   Just now, Blake rushed out of hiding, ready to check on C'Thun's condition, but as soon as he emerged from the flickering jump, Fenna smashed off his head.

   In this situation, even if Maiev came over, he would definitely not be able to escape.

   Mainly without warning, too suddenly.

   "You guys, get out of the way!"

  Black moved his neck and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a powerful force gather next to him, he turned his head and shouted at Old Man Fao, Dasuohan, and Uther.

   The three people immediately conditioned reflex to dodge outwards.

   In the next second, a blazing rainbow of light erupted at their original location, and with the explosion of the lightning, the huge King of War Odin walked out of the rainbow bridge with his lightning spear, Gungnir.

   Good hanging.

  Fa'ao couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

   I almost had a teleportation accident just now. If I didn't dodge, then with Odin's weight and the energy of tearing apart the space when the rainbow bridge took effect, the three of them would be crushed in an instant.

   "Why so many people?"

The moment the    King of War appeared, he expressed his dissatisfaction with the presence of so many people on his battlefield.

  Odin is a very stylish guardian. He never likes to share his enemies with others, not to mention that the one in front of him is C'Thun, an ancient **** who is the enemy of the Titans.

  Y'Shaarj, the only one of the four ancient gods of Azeroth who died in battle, was crushed to death by the leader of the Pantheon, Lord Aman'Thul.

  As a servant of the Pantheon, if he can solve an ancient **** himself, it will be the most glorious victory in Odin's long life as a guardian.

none of them!

   "C'Thun is ahead, Lord of War."

  Black pointed to the ground that had just been washed by the return bomb and sealed by the Titan cage that dispelled all the gloomy aura, and he shouted:

   "I have used my power to break C'Thun's depraved shell of self-protection for you, now that evil **** has nowhere to run, it must be killed for the sake of the protected world.

   As for us

   We are just here to appreciate the power of the Titan Guardians and to cheer you on. "

   "I'm not stupid."

   The one-eyed guardian shook his head. He strode towards the seal of the ancient gods in front of him and said:

   "Fight if you want, I do not refuse help from mortals, so that you can also draw courage and strength from this glorious victory.

  C'Thun is just the beginning.

   There are more difficult challenges ahead.

  Follow me!

   Warriors, fight against the evil fallen gods and complete the perfect blueprint planned by the Titans for this world! Roar! C'Thun! Suffer! "

   In Odin's roar, the lightning spear in his hand swung, and the fallen tentacles extending from the passage in front of him were easily torn apart.

   Those tentacles, covered with evil eyeballs and black sucker barbs, were supposed to be absolutely insanely depraved, but it would be like squid whiskers on an iron plate.

   The burned potholes are still emitting a strange white smoke and black gas.

   Even with a hint of charred meat.

   The explosion of the return bomb just now really caused C'Thun to suffer real damage.

   In the face of the appearing guardian Odin, the ancient god, who felt the threat of death, has entered a dilemma where he must fight for survival.

   "Disperse! Be sure to spread out."

  Black followed behind Odin with his black and white swords, and headed for C'Thun's seal, holding the Defiler Fragment and the Blade of the Empire of Darkness from Pho in his hands.

   He shouted to the crowd rushing behind him:

   "Don't look at C'Thun's eyeballs, the monument of sin is most likely unable to protect you in that situation. If you are unfortunately swallowed by it, remember not to stay in the gastric juice.

   That thing can corrode all powers including Holy Light. Fuck! "

   Before the pirate's reminder was finished, he felt the shadows around him begin to spin.

   An invisible pulling force acted on Blake's body, and in Fenna's scream, Blake's whole body and the ground under his feet were engulfed by the haunting light of darkness.

   It's like an invisible giant being biting here, and the sharp teeth even tear apart the space.

   It seems that C'Thun was really irritated by the return bomb that Blake had detonated earlier.

   Even in the face of Odin, the ancient **** had to use the power of the void first to swallow the stinky pirate into his fallen body.

   It may die at the hands of Odin today, but it will drag Black Shaw to hell.

  Compared to N'Zoth who jumped up and down, hiding in the dark and playing conspiracy to corrupt the world, C'Thun's performance was very, very low-key.

   If the Qiraji hadn't killed themselves and launched the Battle of Quicksand a thousand years ago, it would have been almost impossible for C'Thun's existence to be exposed to the mortal race.

  The Old God's low profile is obviously not because it is reformed.

  It is unwilling to participate in the changes of the world, and it is unwilling to expand its power like N'Zoth and Yogg Saron, which only shows that C'Thun has great ambitions.

   It is quietly advancing its own terrible conspiracy.

   It has already touched upon the supreme artifact left by the Pantheon in the world of Azeroth, it just needs a little more time to take that world-destroying power into its own hands.

   But Blake, the bastard, ruined its supreme plan, and the stinky pirate cruelly took away the hope of the Thousand-Eyed Demon to devour the world. In this case, C'Thun will also take away Blake's life.

   one for one

   It's a shame!

"younger brother!"

  Fina watched Blake being engulfed by the ancient god, her eyes instantly blood red.

   pulled out the Ashbringer and the humming Querceira, who shone endlessly behind him, jumped over Odin in front of him three times in a row, and slashed forward with both blades, cutting off C'Thun's scorched and damaged tentacles.

   "You return my stinky brother! You ugly bastard!"

   Stupid warrior roared and slashed wildly.

Her raging fighting spirit made Odin laugh, and the anger of the enemy who was shared also dissipated a lot at this moment. A mortal can be so brave in front of the ancient gods, but how can he be the king of war. back?

   "Crash"

  The dazzling lightning splashed, and the Gangerni spear pierced forward, tearing open the corrupted shell of C'Thun, and Odin threw a heavy fist and slammed the eyeball above the body of the Thousand-Eyed Demon.

   The stench of liquid spilled like buckets, and fell on Odin, hissing the corrosion of the Lord of War's armor.

  Old man Fao looked at the war between giants and demons in front of him. At this moment, he seemed to be in the myth of creation, and the power bestowed by the Holy Light erupted.

  The power of order also sensed that the source of darkness was ahead, and it was calling on the warriors to slay demons and eradicate evil.

   The Pope adjusted his priest's robe, and the light-cast holy pattern on his arm shone brightly in this dark place. He raised his staff and made a gesture on his chest.

   "If this is the will of the Holy Light, let us deliver this fiery will."

The    triangular holy emblem bloomed behind him, igniting the dark filth in front of him.

   "Today, the Holy Light will win!"

   (end of this chapter)