Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1264 14. Let me see what kind of soft egg, dare to call himself the Beastmaster in front of the Moknatha?

   There are many orcs who dare to attack demons, but very few orcs dare to charge in front of ten times their own demons.

   It is for this reason that the appearance of the Mok'Nathal orcs at this time is so shocking.

   They were blocked at the other end of the demon casting camp, and without any communication, they cooperated with the demon hunters and the mad pirates who rushed into the camp to slaughter.

And it will only take less than twenty minutes from the start of the demon hunter's assault. That is to say, these orcs who are hiding in this land occupied by demons and insisting on fighting have been mobilized from the discovery of the situation to the mass dispatch. It only took twenty minutes.

   This also includes the speed on the way.

  On this point, it can be seen how elite the clan from Rexxar is in terms of combat experience and combat system. However, the Mok'nasa are fierce enough, and the number is indeed a bit unsightly.

   They counted the herd of beasts they summoned to block the canyon that the demons had to pass through when they fled. Behind the phoenix in the sky, Blake glanced down and could distinguish up to seventy men and women.

   "Something's wrong."

   He turned to Rexxar and said:

   "Didn't you say that there are nearly five hundred warriors in your clan?

   This all-out strategy is unlikely to involve only so many warriors, unless your people are so arrogant that they think they can defeat the demons here with just one squad.

   When we landed, Mok'Nathal's sentries weren't sure that we would win, so they didn't come here to pick up the slack, but to help us.

   This situation should be out of the nest. "

   "It should be badly damaged."

  Rexxar's expression darkened, and he said in a low voice:

   "From what I know about the Mok'Nathans, when the demons landed, they must have fought many hard battles with the demons, and now these people are wounded.

   These should be the last hunters of Mok'Nathal.

   But fortunately, the vitality of my clansmen is as tyrannical as that of ogres, as long as they are not killed on the spot, there is still hope of recovery.”

   "Should be more than just damage."

  Black shook his head, narrowed his eyes and said:

   "The Mok'nasa are very good at guerrilla warfare, and they are on their own land. If your father is half as wise as you say, under his command, the tribe should not suffer such serious damage.

   Mok'nasa is a natural hunter. They know very well that when the enemy is strong, they can't fight head-to-head. Hunting is the best choice, but now the damage is so great.

I suspect.

   There may be traitors in your clan! "

"Um?"

   Hearing the pirate's guess, Rexxar suddenly burst out with murderous intent.

  Although he was also reprimanded as a "traitor" by his clan, Rexxar did not consider himself to be the same as the **** who had truly betrayed his clan.

   If Mok'Nathar was so seriously injured because of his betrayal, then no matter who that guy is, no matter what the cost, he must hack that **** to death with his own hands.

   "Your clan can't hold it anymore, get ready to go down and help."

  Black pushed Rexxar and pointed down.

  Although the Mok'Nathar are fierce and the herds they dominate are unstoppable, after all, there are too few people to stop a group of fleeing demons.

   The mantid and insect swarm in the rear have been killed. The entire demon casting camp is filled with the breath of death. The power of Xal'atas is constantly being exerted, and the frightened demons are panicking.

   They are like a dark green chaotic turbidity. In order to escape from this land of repression, they will destroy everything in front of them. The demons in this case can also be regarded as "unstoppable" in another sense.

  The strong-bodied demon guards waved their halberds frantically, not only slashing enemies but also slashing their own people standing in front of them. The dread demons and mephits in the sky poured magic on the ground indiscriminately.

   Even worse, under the psychic offensive of Xalatas, the lord of the Anniheran abyss who was sitting in the casting demon camp was also defeated by his wild and frantic mind.

  This terrifying creature like a magnified mammoth roared and waved its two-headed halberd, and also summoned a rain of hellfire to cover everything in front of him, just to find a way for himself to escape from the "Shadow Hell".

   Logically speaking, such a high-level demon should not be so cowardly.

   But it is precisely because the abyss lord has seen more advanced powers that this stupid thing is more aware of the terrifying experience after being broken by that strange power.

   It may be completely engulfed by the void, which means that it is no longer blessed by fel energy, and it also means that it is impossible to go to the Twisting Void to resurrect after death

  If it dies in this void hell, then it is truly dead, a sad death that will never be resurrected.

  Under such pressure, even the devil is no longer fearless. The true judgment of death is so deterrent that all things bow their heads in front of it.

   "Go away!"

  The chaotic and violent pit lord slammed into Mok'Nathal's beast army with burning evil fire, tearing a gap almost instantly.

   Several Mok'Nathal hunters wanted to recall the slaughtered beasts, but their actions revealed their existence. Under the command of the Abyss Lord, a large group of angry guards rushed in that direction.

   "Don't go, I'll come."

  Rexxar stopped Blake, who was eager to try, with red eyes, he said with a double rune axe:

   "The Mok'nasa are very strong on territorial rituals, especially when they are hunting, and these are only the vanguards of the large hunting party, and the real Overseer has not yet appeared.

   Don't worry, just watch it here, so as not to cause misunderstanding. "

   After saying that, Rexxar jumped down from behind the phoenix hovering high in the sky, and in mid-air, his falcon Spire buckled the collar and led him to glide for a while, and then rolled out when he was close to the ground.

The battle axe in both hands was thrown out, and a piercing whirl was pulled in the air. The rune of the battle axe was activated, and it rotated and accelerated like two battle wheels passing over the demon's head, killing three angry guards in a row before returning to the grounded thunder. Kesa's hands.

   At this moment, he had already carried the most seriously injured hunter on his back, and shouted a few words to the surrounding in the clan dialect, asking others to move closer to him and prepare to break through.

   "Huh? Rexxar?"

The rescued hunter thought he was dead. He was stabbed with a blood hole in his chest by the halberd of the Demon Guard. If it wasn't for the fact that the Mok'nasa had half ogre blood, they would have been rough-skinned and thick-skinned. Orcs in general have long since hung up.

   When he was carried on his back, he found out that the person who saved him was actually the traitor who ran away from the clan. He was instantly angry, and he struggled and roared:

   "You **** still has the face to come back! Look what the clan has done to you!"

   In the face of his somewhat angry roar, Rexxar raised his fist to his head without saying a word, knocking the guy stunned so that he would not struggle and cause the wound to burst.

At Rexxar's call, Misha, the war bear in black iron armor, rushed over with Hoffer wailing and tearing apart the front. The hunter Ayamis was also worried about his master's situation and came with the elite flying insects. assistance.

  These ruthless creatures grab those mephits and flying demons in mid-air, attacking with stingers like wasp-tailed spikes, and the deadly poison from the great desert of Silithus can bring down a demon with every blow.

   The guy who was stunned by the poison fell from the sky and either fell to death, or was trampled to death by the demons, and some were eaten by the insect swarm in the air.

It's a pity that such a sharp attack cannot be carried out continuously for flying insects. It takes time for their deadly tail spikes to grow back. It is said that hunters in the secret passage have given this kind of attack a very domineering name, called "Pterosaur spikes". prick".

   "Rexxar? How could it be you?"

   The Mok'Nasa people who were called by Rexxar were shocked, but seeing the wounded man behind his back, they knew that he was here to help.

   Although everyone had different expressions, they did not resist Rexxar's command.

  Everyone knows that this guy is not only the son of the patriarch, but also a true genius hunter in the tribe. Listening to him is right!

   "Follow me!"

  Rexxar advanced to the weak position on the flank of the demon's position under the protection of Misha. He carried the wounded on his back, slashed all the way with a battle axe, and shouted:

   "Let go of the herd, don't let noble beasts make unnecessary sacrifices, they shouldn't die in such battles!

  Send the signal, let the demons into the canyon, others will set up traps on the other side of the canyon to block it, and my demon hunters and pirate friends will be responsible for the pursuit.

  I assure you, they have nowhere to run today! "

"boom"

   A strange sound of gunfire knocked the head of the demon squad leader who was blocking the road in front of Rexxar. This aid made the orc turn his head and look at the mantid Yingjie holding a sonic gun in midair.

   It seems that Xal'atas has called in to help.

   He glanced at the sky again. The flaming phoenix that Blake was riding was expanding its body and spewing unquenchable fire towards the canyon below, and the smelly pirate had disappeared.

   Obviously, Black didn't intend to listen to Rexxar's arrangement.

   On the battlefield next to the canyon, a female hunter who had defeated a dozen demons in a row was attacked by a succubus from behind. Her herd had been killed in the previous battle, and she was helpless at this time.

   could only watch helplessly as the succubus grabbed the dagger and pierced his own eyes.

   This way of dying is too humiliating.

   The huntress, who was no longer young, closed her eyes in pain. She comforted herself and said that she died on the battlefield anyway, and did not embarrass the clan.

   "Poof"

   The stench of blood covered the hunter's painted face in the next instant.

The exhausted hunter opened his eyes and saw that the succubus who had attacked her was attacked from behind by a beautiful and noble ghost wolf, pierced his lower back with a paw, and was slapped by a similarly noble and wild ghost bear with a big slap. brain.

  She rolled her eyes.

   There is no such beautiful and ferocious soul beast in Draenor.

   "Yo, I heard you Mok'Nathans are the best hunters? But I'm just average."

   A frivolous and sarcastic voice quickly brought the escaped huntress back to reality. The burly hunter stood up with his body propped up, and saw a human standing next to him with a fiery red halberd.

   He also carried the heads of several elite demons in his hands.

   Without exception, they are all very distinctive heads, and they must be beautiful when made into skulls.

   "You are a friend of that traitor Rexxar?"

   The huntress grabbed the broken spear and stared at the pirate with a very unfriendly look. She spat out her broken teeth with blood and scolded:

   "Get out of here! You are not welcome in the land of Mok'Nathal!"

   "Hey, I just saved you, it seems that the virtue of the Mok'Nathans is ungratefulness, which is awesome."

  The pirate said rudely:

   "You **** really deserve to die. Oh wait."

   His figure suddenly disappeared as a scattered shadow, and returned to the same place after a few seconds, dragging a beaten and half-dead Mok'Natha hunter in his hand.

He says:

   "You owe me two lives now, but if you have any shame, you should at least treat me to a drink, or simply answer me a question.

  Rexxar just left you, why is he called a traitor?

  I see that you look like you are not just blaming him for leaving, is the weakening of your clan also related to him? "

   "It's none of your business!"

   The huntress carried the seriously injured clan on her back. This female orc with ogre blood was stronger and more savage than the average female orc. She wiped the blood from her face and stared at the chaotic battlefield beside her.

   seems to be eager to continue fighting and has no plans to retreat at all.

   This belligerent attitude reminded Blake of the shield girls under Finna's command. Well, if the women of these two forces met, they would definitely have a lot of fun.

  “Shu”

   A golden heroic spirit spear was inserted at the feet of the huntress, the latter's eyes lit up, seeing the power of this weapon at a glance, she grabbed the golden spear in both hands, and looked back at Black.

   After two seconds of silence, the huntress whispered:

   "Rexxar's departure was nothing. At that time, although everyone did not dare to plead with the chief, they could understand Rexxar's choice. He was also looking for a better place to live for his clan.

   But his departure gave the young people a bad start.

   That was the terrifying seed that was planted at that time, and took root a few months ago. A traitor followed Rexxar's move and took half of the warriors overnight and turned to the devil.

   He was still using Rexxar's rhetoric.

   Claiming that he is going to plant seeds for Mok'Natha is disgusting hypocrisy!

   Also, we called him a traitor to get him out of here.

   We know from the messenger of the Blackrock clan that he is doing well in another world and has a great future, and he does not need to be dragged down by us.

   He is the last seed of Mok'Nathal.

  Take him away, human.

   Take him away before the patriarch who has been unable to forgive him has come, Mok'nasa has no hope, we are destined to die here, but this is the destination we seek.

  We will die with this earth.

   But we will never make the devil feel better before we die! "

   "Boom"

   As soon as the huntress's warning was finished, a loud noise came from the valley behind, which made the hunter's expression change, but the surrounding Mok'Nathar hunters who were fighting hard cheered in unison.

   Their hardships are swept away, and it seems that some miracle is happening.

   "No, the patriarch is here! Quickly take Rexxar away!"

The   hunter turned back and roared at Black. The pirate's expression was also very strange. He felt the regular vibration of the earth. He knew that it was not an earthquake, but that a giant beast was walking towards this direction.

   After more than ten seconds, under the stunned gaze of the pirates, a giant Goron over 20 meters high strode over on the demons in a posture of a giant crushing everything.

   And in the sky, there is a huge black shadow projected on the ground, it is a flying black dragon.

   But whether it's a giant beast or a black dragon, it's not a big problem. Pirates are not afraid of these legendary creatures. What really makes the pirates feel numb is that there is a person standing on the head of the black dragon!

   And in the feedback given by the character card in front of him, whether it was the entry for Goron or the Black Dragon, there was a “pet/war beast” label that was so bright that it almost blinded the eyes of the pirates.

   At this moment, Blake looked at the two soul beasts he was proud of, and suddenly felt that the big wolf and the big bear were weak, and the sky after the rebirth of the flames could save him some face.

All right.

  Black had to admit that his understanding of the way of hunting was too superficial as the surrounding Mok'Nathans chanted the name of "Leorox" frantically.

  Rexxar, whom he had previously regarded as a genius, lost his halo at this moment.

  Look at people

   Use Goron and Black Dragon as pets, this is called Pai Mian!

  He has served.

   Convinced orally.

   Sure enough, Mok'nasa is the real "Beastmaster", and he is far from a soft egg like Rexxar.

   (end of this chapter)