Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1065 161. Okay, not as ugly as I thought

   The battle for the ruins of Qiraji is not over yet.

   But in Black's view, it has come to an end.

  The death of the twin emperors represents a complete split of the will of the swarm. As long as Lady Tyrande successfully tames or kills the most powerful swarm lord, Princess Haholan, there will be no worm that can independently carry this huge will.

The split of the   Qiraji is a foregone conclusion.

The demise of the   Qiraji Empire was also a foregone conclusion when C'Thun died.

   This is a good thing for the vast majority of civilizations in this world, and it is also a good thing for the stinky pirate, who has already received a lot of rewards today.

   But as a benevolent bastard, Black felt compelled to make sure that everyone else got their reward too.

   "Take it, take it back to your blacksmith, and let him handle my battle armor carefully. If I get it scratched when I get it, I will go to Valhalla and ask him for an explanation in person!"

   At the entrance of the temple of Qiraji, Black handed his folded Luna armor to Queen Eddyhill who looked unhappy in front of him.

   The latter took the pirate's equipment box, and said to Black with his arms crossed:

   "I found that you are disrespecting me more and more, this is not good, I am also the commander-in-chief of the Valkyrie under the King of War. In your human legends, I am a god!"

   "Yeah, the weak spirit who was almost beaten to death by Hela."

  Blake said with a pipe in his mouth:

   "If it wasn't for me, you would still be a hero in Runegrove.

  Although Heya has repeatedly emphasized that gratitude is also a virtue of the vrykul, your majesty, your majesty, really makes me doubt the veracity of this statement. "

   "My best descendants are pirates on your ship!"

   Queen Eddyhill screamed:

   "You still want to beg me for favors? Your stinking soul is helpless. If it weren't for me as a heroic spirit, I would definitely stab you to death and throw your soul into hell!

   Speaking of Hell

   There's been some horrific changes in there lately, and despite the Lord of War's claims to ignore it, I always feel that Hell is being swallowed by the Void because of you.

  Tell me honestly, is that right?”

   "Don't know, don't understand, don't ask me."

  Black waved his hands back into the shadows and said:

   "How can you put me on the terrible charge of destroying hell? You Valkyrie really likes to tell jokes, hehe, hurry back, I don't need your help here.

   Also, remember to pick me up in Uldum in a few days.

  I made an agreement with the king of war in your family, that place cannot be entered by mortals now, but I know that you will definitely be able to enter. "

   "I'm not coming."

   Queen Eddyhill flapped her golden wings and lifted into the air. She buckled her Lightning Wing helmet on her head and said:

   "Whoever loves it, I don't want to deal with you **** anymore! May Odin drop a thunderbolt and kill you the next time you do something bad."

   "He wouldn't do that!"

  Blake winked provocatively and said:

   "I am the apex of your war king now, and he still expects me to advise him, haha, see you next time, Her Majesty.

   Say hello to Thoradin the Great for me. "

Watching the Valkyrie leap over the battlefield and fly towards the fortress in the sky high in the clouds, Blake exhaled a long puff of smoke. He frowned and retreated into the dark temple, thinking that the situation on the other side of the **** seemed to be true. Not optimistic.

   Even the Valkyries noticed the mutation there.

   But if you think about it carefully, Hell is a small plane between the material world and the shadow world. Even if it is completely swallowed by the void, it will not affect the world.

   So the pirate in a hunting suit quickly put it back.

  The **** warhorse he summoned went down again along the winding path leading from the Temple of the Qiraji to the underground worm nest.

   But this time, instead of going to the Sealed Land of the Ancient Gods at the bottom, he chose the largest parallel movement among the maze-like worm nest tunnels.

   Soon, Black entered the central area of ​​the Qiraji hive along the corpses of the xenogeneic insects on the ground.

  The corpses of the bugs around him were mostly covered with scorching marks. At first glance, Tyrande used the Moon God technique to bombard him all the way. This scene is very similar to Maiev fighting in the state of the Moon God of War.

   The divine meteorites that fell from the stars bombarded the surroundings, basically guaranteeing that no bugs could approach.

   This scene also made the pirates feel sour, just like a few sour lemons.

   Everyone is the object of Ms. Elune's attention, and she is also a reserve chosen by the Moon God, but you look at the power of this pro-daughter.

   High-level divine arts like Fall of the Stars can be used to kill insects.

   I have been following Luna's attention for so long, and I haven't seen Ms. Elune send me some good things. I don't say anything about the falling of the stars. Just a few more good things like Luna's armor.

  Tsk tsk, I have worked hard to "live broadcast" for so long, and I have changed my way to please the "big sister". Why don't I see Bai Fumei and get some more rewards?

   Alas, the treatment of wild children picked up outside and their own daughters is really different.

With such an unsatisfactory and bad idea, the stinky pirate followed the "road sign" directed by the corpse of the hapless worm that was bombed and went deeper. Before approaching the area where the swarm lord Princess Harholan was located, Black found another incredible sight. something.

  The corpse of a huge alien worm general is bleakly blocking the way forward.

   This guy has a very weird appearance.

   It is like a mixture of ants, scorpions and spiders. The desert yellow carapace is covered with red evil patterns, and the sharp claws are like sharp blades that make people shudder.

  The black mouthparts are interlaced, and it is absolutely not a problem to tear a tauren.

   Judging from its nearly 20-meter-long body, it can be seen that this guy is definitely a war machine of the Qiraji Swarm, and being able to live close to Princess Haholan's lair also proves that it should be the loyal guard of Her Royal Highness Princess of the Swarm.

   This guy's name is Van Cress.

There are many stories about it in the Kaldorei records. The veterans who survived the Battle of Quicksand called it "the tenacious Van Cress". It is said that it withstood it by itself when the swarm retreated. Nearly 100 elite rangers and druids attacked and slaughtered many elven warriors.

   In short, he is a great character.

   But now, it's over.

The forelimbs of the sharp predator were forcibly broken by brute force, the six-legged segments that were enough to tear steel were also wrapped and torn apart by entangled vines, the thick carapace was torn apart, the stench of flesh and the elf fire burned. trace.

   Even the black ruthless eyeballs were mostly pulled out by sharp claws.

In the position of the brain, there are several exquisite white feather arrows, and the entire huge body is covered with stones smashed by meteorites. It looks like it was killed by Tyrande and her Druid "pet". .

  This worm died without complaining.

   "Hey, I'm just used to being extravagant, and throwing such good materials here, at first glance, I'm not a person who can live a life."

  Black pulled out his skinning knife and jumped into the pit with his eyes shining.

   While complaining that Tyrande and Malfurion did not know how to make the best use of everything, he collected the carapace and limbs of this powerful swarm lord.

   These are excellent crafting materials.

The local Cenarion Druids have also mastered the craft of making armor with the limbs of the qiraji in their thousand-year garrison. When the time comes, they will send a few ingenious pirates to study here. Crown Assassins have new armor to wear.

  These worm shells are as strong as steel, yet light as leather armor, and extremely resistant to toxins. They are definitely the favorite of armorers.

  As for the worm's limbs, it can be used to make weapons with natural enchantment and poison.

   Incorporating source steel into these segments can make daggers, short knives and axes with super lethality, which may also become the new standard for the uncrowned after the daggers made of lava fangs.

  Speaking of which, it seems that many Qirajis escaped during this battle.

   Black rubbed his chin and thought that the next test of the Uncrowned should be held in the great desert of Silithus, which happens to be home to many cultists of the Twilight's Hammer.

  Some of the targets can be chosen by the assassins who have the creed under their command, and they will definitely be able to spend a very fulfilling autumn here.

   It was such a happy decision.

   "buzz"

   Just when the pirates finished collecting the remains of the swarm lord, a piercing hum suddenly sounded in the pothole ahead. The sound was extremely sharp, like a piercing sound wave, shaking the entire cave to reverberate.

  Blake's eyes lit up, and he quickly used the Shadow Gate to send himself into the lair of the queen bug in front of him.

   The moment he emerged from the **** light, he saw Tyrande, the high priest of the moon sitting limply on the ground, and Malfurion who was half-kneeling beside him to detoxify Tyrande.

   This mighty couple was in a state of embarrassment, but the gigantic egg-strewn hatchery was littered with the bodies of various Qiraji guards.

   even stacked together to form a spectacular scene.

   In the face of such a density of enemies, it is possible to fight and survive. It is estimated that only a combination of gods like Tyrande and Malfurion can do it.

   But Rao is Tyrande's strength is close to a demigod, but this time, her face is still pale, and most of the armor on her shoulders has been removed, but there is no hint of beauty.

   Because there is a black spike that makes one's heart chill.

  Like a wasp's tail spike, slender and surging with black light, it looks like a highly poisonous thing, and it definitely carries some strange corrosive energy.

   "Don't touch it!"

  Black gave a warning, and slid down beside Malfurion. He reached out and pressed Tyrande's shoulders, grabbing the slender, sharp black spikes made of steel.

He says:

   "There is void energy on it, and when encountering other magical powers, it will accelerate the corrosion, and the lunar power will be collected! This thing can absorb other magical powers to strengthen its own destruction.

  Be patient, High Priest, it will hurt a bit!

  Malfurion, hold your wife down.

   Don't let her move. "

   After finishing speaking, Black wrapped his own void power around the spikes. Instead of pulling it out immediately, he first eliminated the void curse that was wrapped around the life force of the High Priest of the Moon.

   This process was very difficult, Tyrande held her husband's hand tightly, gritted her teeth and made no sound.

   After more than ten seconds, Blake looked at Tyrande who was pale, and he blinked and said:

   "I'll pull it out at a count of three, you're ready. One"

   "Poof"

   did not count to three, the pirate pulled the spike out.

   Tyrande's legs twitched violently, and the next moment he hugged the Arch Druid tightly.

   Malfurion urged the power of nature to heal his wife with a distressed face, and the moonlight also shrouded him to help Luna Shenxuan recover from the injury.

   She must be in pain.

   But the pirates didn't mean to torture her either.

   He looked at the extremely light but sturdy black tail spike in his hand. This thing shone orange in the hands of the pirates, which shows how rare and powerful this thing is:

   Name: Nail of Death

  Quality: Legendary·Crafting Materials【Void Enhancement】

  Item Effects:

When    is forged as a weapon, it must have the entry of [Ignore Divine Power], the entry of [Void Poison] with a high probability, and the entry of [Instant Death] with a small probability.

When    is forged into armor, it must have the entry [Thorn Aura], and there is a high probability of having the entry [Carrion Swarm].

  Item Description:

   Princess Haholan, beloved by C'Thun, wandered over the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj, dreaming of meeting her sweetheart one day and giving birth to thousands of children for her.

  If anyone disturbs her fantasy, the ending must be death.

   "I keep this thing as a collection."

  Black waved the Nail of Death in his hand and said something to Malfurion.

  The Great Druid raised his finger and made a silent motion around his mouth. In his arms, his beautiful wife had fallen into a deep sleep due to weakness and severe pain.

  Black turned his head and glanced at the pool next to him.

  The clear groundwater is rare in the Silithus desert, and in the water at this time, Lady Tyrande's new pet is lying there healing its wounds.

   As the queen of the Qiraji Swarm, Princess Harholan does not have a bloated body.

   In fact, it is petite compared to other swarm lords.

  This queen bug has a slender body like a bee, and the huge wings behind it will cover the wound, but you can see the bright patterns on the light wings, and the streamer like dust.

Its two pairs of sickle-like limbs are covered with scars, but the bright red sickle blade on the top still shines with the luster of metal and void, and the tail spike has just been fired, almost taking away the Moon High Priest's Life.

   But that’s okay.

  It's tail spikes can still grow, which will take the lives of other enemies for Tyrande in the future.

   Of course, as a noble princess, it has red and green **** decoration on its head, which really looks like a wild crown.

   And Haholland's head is not as fierce and aggressive as other bugs. In fact, her **** eyes and that face look a little cute and honest after looking at it for a long time.

   Especially on the two black tentacles on the top of the head, there is a looming shadow aperture, which makes it more mysterious.

   Overall, this queen bug is not ugly.

Although it is not as chic as a bird should be, it must be spectacular when it flies, especially when it is commanding the swarm to fight for Tyrande and the elves, no matter how picky the elves will write poetry to praise its beauty with strong.

   "It feels like Ms. Mothra"

   Black rubbed his chin and made a precise summary, then looked back at Tyrande who was sleeping, he pouted at Malfurion and made a "follow me" expression.

Before   , the Great Druid said that he would wait until after the war. Now that the war is coming to an end, after Princess Harholan was tamed by Tyrande, the threat of the insect swarm has been eliminated.

   It's time to talk about the old things 10,000 years ago.

   (end of this chapter)