Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1179 275. Anyway, the advantage is in me!

   "Come on, this glass of water is for your self-defense."

  Blake summoned a group of water elements and arranged magical elemental magic outside the "Eternal Spring", to cut off the dripping of the spring water from the source and replace it in his own territory.

  This spring has been overwhelmed by years of use, and the trickle of water makes one suspect that it may dry up in a dozen years.

   Fortunately, pirates can use the power of the water element to slowly restore it.

  While the water elementals were busy, Blake shoved the bottle of water he received into the claws of Thesari Black Crow and said:

   "Keep it well, it can save a life at a critical time."

   "I don't want such an evil thing!"

   Miss Druid refused:

   "The forced transfer of life force or something is simply blaspheming nature!"

   "Are you stupid!"

  The pirates scolded:

   "No one asked you to take it to force a certain spirit to drink, you little idiot, can't you catch a few demons to replace their vitality? This spring will only transfer the purest life, not polluted by any evil.

   As long as you are ruthless, your vitality will soon be doubled several times because of this "war to support war".

   But don't take it to challenge a demigod.

   The vitality of the demigods is not so easy to transfer. "

   "Well, I really didn't think it could be used like this."

Miss Black Crow stuck out her tongue. Although she felt a little embarrassed, she still put the bottle of water in her luggage. She turned her head and saw that the sneaky little murloc was holding several buckets with lids. Hiding by the pool frantically fetching water.

   The small pool of spring water was reduced by a third of what it took.

The stinky pirate followed Hisari's gaze and slashed over, and when he saw the little murloc's behavior of guarding himself and stealing, he suddenly became angry. He took out Salameni and roared at the little murloc, scaring the latter to shy away. run.

   "Bastard! Whose money do you think you are stealing! Come back to me! Give me back all the water you stole! You bastard, what's the use of pretending so much!"

   This scene made Hisari laugh while standing on the tree.

   At the ruins not far from her, Blake's two demons also completed their tasks perfectly. Around the spirit bodies of the Eredar twins, the souls of the harvested ancient people of Duyang Mo were wailing and lined up in a row.

   That scene was spectacular.

  These mogus born from stone statues are real giants, the shortest are nearly five meters high, their bodies are not flesh and blood, and their souls also maintain the savageness that mogu should have.

   But the tenacity of these souls is much thicker than that of other races, which makes the Eredar twins also feel puzzled. They have walked among the stars for so long, and they rarely see such inherently tough souls.

   "This is definitely not a naturally born soul! It was designed by man."

   Queen Saloras said to her sister with great certainty:

   "Such a soul can withstand multiple body transfers, and when paired with a stone statue body that is not afraid of painful wounds, it is simply the most perfect cannon fodder soldier.

  If the Legion can master such technology”

   "That madman of Kingaroth will definitely shape all demon souls like this!"

  Aureses shook her head and said to her sister:

   "This thing should be a Titan creation."

   "Yes, they are Titan creations, the most orthodox kind."

  Blake's figure appeared in the blood light brought by the Shadow Gate. He was holding the beaten little murloc with a bruised nose and a sobbing face, and looked at the rows of mogu souls in front of him.

   He glanced at the stern face of Aureses with admiration, and said:

   "You idiot devil is quite knowledgeable."

   "Who are you calling an idiot?"

   The high-level warlock immediately widened his eyes, but soon bowed his head in dissatisfaction at the forced request of his sister, which saved the end of being taught by the stinky pirate again.

   "Put away these souls, we'll use them where we're going next!"

  The pirate snapped his fingers, and his two inner demons began to sweep the mogu's soul into the soul stone. In addition, the transfer of the eternal spring was a very meticulous project.

  The pirates even got the help of Dean Blue Moon and her mages who were busy, and it took a full day to transfer this magical spring to the treasure room of Nartharas College.

   There is definitely the safest place in Azeroth.

   "Then, Master Teacher, the fountain of eternal life will be entrusted to you."

  Black said goodbye to his mentor under the darkness of the Duyang ruins, saying:

   "You can study the mystery of this magical spring to your heart's content, but please don't destroy it. It's still useful for me to keep it. I'll go first if I have nothing to do. You can go back to work."

"Um?"

   Dean Lanyue pushed her crystal glasses, she let out a suspicious nasal sound, looked at her disciple, and the Elunes Scepter, who made a strange laugh in her hand, spun once and blocked in front of Black.

   "Did you forget something?"

   Ms. Lanyue said calmly:

   "Do you really think that you can be lawless if you are injured and exiled? What about the test paper you did recently and the paper on the experience of magic experiments and theoretical research that I ordered?

   Take it out and let me see it. "

   "Uh, Dean, no matter which school of Nar'Thalas is concerned, I'm already good enough to graduate, right?"

  Blake took out his recent homework full of complaints and gave it to his strict tutor for review, while whispering:

   "You can't always give me these assignments and make me look like a preschooler, I mean, I'm a world-famous pirate anyway, right?

   If someone sees that I still need to do experiments and write reports or something, that would be a complete loss of wisdom. "

   "You shut up first."

   Dean Lanyue scolded coldly, making the pirates dare not speak out.

   Miss Hisari Black Crow, who was standing on the branch, stared at the scene in front of her with wide eyes. She rarely found the stinky pirate's well-behaved side, and there was a hint of grievance and helplessness in her eyes.

   This made Miss Black Crow feel so relieved that she even wanted to laugh out loud.

   But before he even started to laugh, he saw Dean Lanyue who was looking up the test paper raised his head and glanced at her. The indifferent eyes that penetrated into his heart seemed to freeze Miss Black Crow's soul for a moment.

   made her shiver in fear, and she turned around and did not dare to watch this "master-disciple exchange" again.

  What a terrible look

   Just now it felt like looking directly at death. Fear.JPG

   "Your pet is well behaved, not bad."

   Dean Lanyue said something with satisfaction, then waved the test paper in his hand into a "pointer" and slapped Blake on the head, scolding:

   "The derivation process of the seventh question on the third paper is missing a very important magic proof, and the multiple-choice questions on the thirteenth paper are actually wrong by two!

   And your research paper!

   What the **** is this written? "On the Regenerative Research of Voodoo Magic in the Field of Life", what is your argument? What about your experimental process? What about your observation records?

   said that it referred to Medivh's research in the field of voodoo, but did not even post references.

   Just throwing a conclusion to fool me?

   Have you been playing wild during this time? What are you doing? What do you want to do again? Do you still want to graduate with this attitude? Give me another ten-year question! "

   "The Dean taps."

  Blake hugged his head and ran away, begging for mercy while running:

   "That's just a feasibility study report! I made it clear that the subject of the experiment hasn't started yet. The test site I chose is in the Great Desert of Wharton, and I can't do it until I'm done with what I'm doing.

   I'm very busy right now, and it's not that you don't know.

   When I finish the experiment, I will not only give you a complete experiment report, but also get you a test sample! I'm serious this time! As for the wrong two-choice questions.

  Er, although I really don't want to point it out, that's your question, so you can see for yourself if you don't believe me! "

   "Dare to argue!"

   The dean was even more furious, so frightened that the stinky pirate jumped into the shadows and slipped away.

   Dean Lanyue quickly calmed down on the spot. It seemed that after Blake left, her very fresh emotions quickly returned to dead silence.

   is like a "forced calm" magic effect.

  Ms. Lan Yue, who had calmed down, re-opened the paper and glanced at it, and then showed an embarrassed expression, she was indeed wrong.

   But don't blame her either.

  Even's magic theory system and human's magic system are slightly different, and there are some conflicts in the conceptual interpretation level, which is a leftover problem.

   "Oh, I'm getting old. But you don't want to leave after graduation"

   Dean Lan Yue sighed.

   She rubbed her head, opened a portal, and disappeared into the Duyang ruins.

   Thessaly Black Crow, who witnessed all this, was stunned, especially the dean's last soft-spoken complaint, which made her feel that the situation was serious.

   Just as she was about to flap her wings and fly, a quadruple of shining ice runes floated around the poor bird, freezing the near-legendary high-rank Druid in an instant.

   Only a groaning head was exposed.

   "I didn't hear anything. Leave me alone!"

   Miss Black Crow's desire to survive was full at this moment, and she shouted a few words, but she was still frozen for half an hour before she saw the ice cubes shatter.

   Almost frozen to death, she finally understood why the stinky pirate was so afraid of Dean Blue Moon. This lich really has no emotions when he has no emotions, and is as precise and deadly as a ruthless killer.

   This is a warning.

no doubt.

   Wow, no one around the stinky pirate is normal! His mentor is a terrifying emotionless lunatic, and his brother is plotting to make a supreme **** fall in love with him

   This is really an amusement park for madmen, an ideal country for madmen, but it is not suitable for normal people like me at all!

   It's really too dangerous to continue to stay, shouldn't I slip away?

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   Today, the Zerg base camp of Townlong Steppes ushered in a rout.

  The panda people organized a large army and attacked the mantid under the strong leadership of Niuzao, the **** of the West, guarded by the Niuzao Temple.

Originally, the insect people did not collapse so easily. They had been dealing with pandaren on this plateau for nearly ten thousand years. However, during the fierce battle, a ghost ship suddenly appeared between the three-headed snake demigod Gazrellah and the tide. With the cooperation of the stone and flesh purification device, it landed extremely powerfully from the shore of the Sacred Tree of Sikvevis.

   The Kul Tirans, using standard naval tactics, caught the mantid by surprise.

Led by their intrepid war princess, Fenna Goldsword Proudmoore, these furious warriors made their way to the mantid's amber tree and set it on fire with the help of candle dragons .

   The towering flames represent the mantid's rout.

  Although they are all descendants of the Aqir Empire, the swarm will of the mantid is obviously not as coercive as that of the Qiraji.

  Especially after the generals of the mantid were killed by the Shado-Pan monks, the low-level mantid quickly began to fly around, fleeing back to the Dread Wastes like headless flies.

   It's just that this battle can't be called a complete victory, because after the meeting between Admiral Jaina and Niuzao Tenjin, there was bad news.

The reason why this **** abandoned the Niuzao Temple he guarded and took the initiative to attack is that just two days ago, the mantid and a group of cunning outsiders slipped into the sealed place of the Niuzao Temple, and they released the fear of repression there. The evil.

  Fortunately, Black has temporarily wiped out the remaining Sha remnants, otherwise the Sha of Fear's escape would surely have dire consequences throughout Pandaria.

Although the    mantid were driven out of Townlong Steppes, they already had the upper hand.

   Once the power of the Sha of Fear is used by the mantid's Grand Queen Shek'zeer, all of Pandaria will suffer a disaster.

  While the Naglfar successfully reunited with the pandaren and the Supreme Celestials, a group of fallen sea sages were hiding under the sacred tree of Curves, the frontier fortress of the mantid empire in the Dread Wastes.

  As the "guests" of the Mantid Queen, they played a very important role in this sudden war.

   "Please go back to the Prime Minister and tell the Great Empress, we have mastered the power of the Sha demons under the blessing of my lord, and the glory of Y'Shaarj will become her power when the servants of the Great Empress attack next time.

   Until then, the stubborn Klaxxi elders will also have to submit to the majesty of the Grand Queen! The warriors of the Dread Wastes have failed, but the advantage is still on our side!

  The ignorant pandaren cannot comprehend what terrifying power the Queen has acquired!

   Victory will belong to her! "

  A tall human woman in a dark cloak is making promises to a mantid nobleman who is richly decorated and holds a scepter of swarms.

   She waved out a wave of light blue sha energy, which made the mantid prime minister in front of him fascinated.

   This is the great power of the "Master" that the mantid have worshipped for thousands of years!

  These weak humans are not bragging, it seems that they have mastered the skills, and they have given the Sha of Terror to the Big Girl as a weapon of war.

   "Well, the great queen has seen your loyal devotion."

   The prime minister of the mantid nodded its worm head with satisfaction, and said to the Corruptor servant in front of him:

   "After you have found the Heart of Darkness for the Great Queen, you will be aided by an army of mantid to help your gods conquer this sad world

   But you still need to continue to serve, your enemies have allied with the pandaren, maybe this is fate, the mantid and the pandaren are destined to survive only one!

  You are on the winning side, continue to serve, and soon, Queen Shekhir will conquer Pandaria!

   You too will share in this great glory. "

After   , the mantid prime minister nodded arrogantly, turned around and flew into the gray-white sky of the Dread Wasteland under the **** of his own guards, and went back to report the good news to his great queen.

   After watching the prime minister leave, the leader of the fallen Haixian pulled down his hood, turned around and whispered to the followers behind him:

   "Burn all research materials related to the Heart of Darkness in Y'Shaarj!

  We immediately set off for the Sunset Pass.

The Naglfar has appeared on the battlefield, the hateful and terrible enemy of the Corruptor has pursued Pandaria, his dark eyes have noticed us, it is our luck that he did not appear immediately, but we cannot rely on victory. Folly of the enemy.

  My Lord has warned us that we cannot stay here!

We must bring back the Heart of Darkness for our lord before Blake Shaw stabs the blade of destruction into our hearts and let these arrogant mantid be sacrifices to the dark victory of N'Zoth and the rebuilding of the holy city of Ny'alotha Taste it. "

   "Respect, Your Honor."

   The fallen Haixian behind her obeyed immediately, but asked again:

   "The awakening of the mantid heroes has come to an end, shall we give up those terrifying warriors?"

"Do not!"

   Dark Inquisitor Madam Shanesh shook her head. She glanced at the light blue sha energy lingering in her hand and said:

   "Bring them."

   "If Blake Shaw catches up, we also need someone to break up. That's not something anyone can do casually."

   (end of this chapter)