Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1287: 37. Women! Why do you always like to ask for trouble?

   Chapter 1287 37. Woman! Why do you always like to ask for trouble?

   "Trash! Come on! Catch her!"

   In the depths of the Karabor Temple, which was occupied by demons, the brutal Demon King Kruul roared loudly.

   It didn't join the battle in person, and seemed to want to enjoy the scene where the desperate little mouse was defeated.

   Such entertainment has happened countless times over the years, and each time has left the Doomguard Commander with extreme pleasure.

   This **** joy probably stems from the "shame" shared by the special demons of the Doomguard, after all, they are different from the other demons of the Burning Legion.

   They were the followers of the Titans among the stars.

  But they betrayed their mission. When the former bronze Titan Sargeras descended as the **** of darkness, the Doomsday Guardians gave up their responsibilities almost instantly and voluntarily infused with fel energy to become the destroyers of the rampant stars.

   They are self-deprecating.

   But old and glorious memories remain in the brutal and dark hearts of these Doomguards, and it pains them every time they think back to the past.

  So the doomsday guardians chose to spread their pain to the enemy to relieve their anxiety.

   The elf in front of him, like the former Kruul, serves a bright and sacred existence. Maiev Shadowsong swings his sword for the Moon God every time, in Kruul's view, it is a mockery of himself.

  Although Maiev doesn’t have such thoughts, the so-called ghosts don’t feel like a good person to anyone.

It roared, waving the "Dragon King Warblade" in its hand, and was bravely charged by the doomsday guards under its command to the small mouse-like warden in front of him, but was picked up by Maiev and dropped one by one. hacked.

   Ms. Shadowsong is indeed injured. She is in a bad state now, but for a Luna Divine Chosen like her, even such a bad situation cannot be dealt with by a few Doomguards.

  The power of the moon **** condenses the sharp blade, and as her figure flashes back and forth, the selected demon is often smashed into pieces in the bombardment of a scorching moonlight.

  The purest power of the moon **** among the stars is completely the nemesis of these fel demons. If it weren't for the weak power of the moonlight in Draenor, Maiev could even enter this fallen temple alone.

   But she was injured after all.

The    action is not as fast and deadly as it was in its heyday, and the cunning demons, seeing that they could not win in hand-to-hand combat, began to release magic from a distance.

   One or two would be fine, Maiev's Moon Veil suit can save the fel shock.

   But as the doomsday guards cast spells in groups, especially after Kurul grinned and threw the disabled, the Warden Warden was almost instantly submerged by the tide of fel energy.

The bad crippling technique was applied to her body, which greatly reduced her movement speed, and the gathering of fel energy dissipated other powers, and it was in this temple that was already polluted by fel energy, her body was used for self-protection. The moonlight battle suit also dimmed.

   The most important thing is physical strength.

  The dizziness caused by the excessive blood loss was tormenting her, and she felt weaker every time she killed a demon, until after several minutes, the warden could no longer wield the moonlight warblade in his hand.

   She fell to her knees panting, her **** body supported by the moonlight in her hands, and scattered a few seconds later.

   The moonlight warblade that slashed many demons turned into glass-like shattering light before Maiev's eyes, and the pair of eyes adorned with moonlight also turned back into the pupils of elves.

   She looked at the doomsday guards around her with a humiliated expression, thinking that her escape this time was really a disaster.

   She remained silent.

   Until the moment when the first impatient demon stretched out his claws and was about to lift her up, the last ray of power in his palm was shot with a shadow attack.

   The meager moonlight turned into a flying blade and instantly pierced the head of this **** dog-legged demon. In the violent explosion, the headless corpse twitched and smashed to the ground, and the stench of demon blood was scattered everywhere.

   This blow made the surrounding Doomsday Guards take a step back in unison, and also made Maiev, who was half-kneeling in the center of the large demon corpse, show a disdainful smile on his blood-stained face.

  Look, the demons are afraid.

  These brutal things are not fearless, they can surrender to the supreme power of Sargeras, which means that they will be conquered by powers higher than them.

   To put it bluntly, demons are just slaves to something like power.

   "Waste!"

   Seeing that the doomsday guards under his command were humiliated and frightened in this way by an elf who was too weak to lift his hands, Kuru felt even more that Maiev in front of him was mocking them.

   The damned disdain smile on the elf's face was like a punch to Kurul's brutal heart, which made the powerful demon feel as if it wasn't them but the elf who won.

   "Are you showing your devotion to the **** you believe in this way?"

  Kurul decided to solve the trouble in front of him himself.

   It carried its huge war blade filled with strange power, and every step it took would make the ground shake a little bit.

   As one of the powerhouses in the Doomsday Guards, second only to the Overlord Kazzak, Kurul should have a huge body that far exceeds other Doomsday Guards.

   The weight of the gorgeous and corrupted magic steel armors on it is comparable to the weight of ordinary doomsday guards, which is undoubtedly the proof of the tyrannical power brought by the favor of the evil energy.

   This angry demon ignited flames on his jet-black body, and it spewed scorching sparks from its nostrils, pushing the weak demon beside him away.

   It stared at Maiev and roared sarcastically:

   "Where is your god, then? Pathetic elf, the world already belongs to the Legion, and your ridiculous moonlight has no power here.

   Your **** will see you being contaminated with fel energy, and you will be 'born again' in that scorching infusion! "

"boom"

The giant blue warblade was in front of Maiev's eyes, blasting the sturdy ground with cracks, and Kruul waved his claws condescendingly, calling the fel energy into burning chains to clasp Maiev's arms and clasp her whole body. pulled up.

   "You know what's the most exciting thing? Pixie."

The    demon grinned, it made a low evil voice and said:

   "As we step into Azeroth, you, reshaped by fel energy, will be the vanguard of the Legion!

  When you commanded your most hated demon into the forest you protected, all your persistence and all your arrogance today will become the best proof that we ridicule you.

   Hehehe, laugh, keep laughing.

  I'm going to put marks on your face, one belongs to the devil, the other belongs to the slave

   Say goodbye to your past! "

  Kurul raised the huge warblade and probed towards Maiev's cheek.

   is like a jailer with a soldering iron starting to torture prisoners for fun.

   It doesn't care how noble and beautiful this elf is, it is a demon without emotion, and its aesthetics are different from those of mortals.

   Besides, for the demons who were born to gather the greatest manifestation of malice in the stars, this blasphemous and destructive act of destroying noble and beautiful things can make their twisted hearts feel more refreshed.

   And all the Legion needs is this body and a fallen soul, they don't care if her body and mind are intact.

   A mark of shame may hasten the breakdown of the souls and wills of these unremarkable female creatures.

   Facing the huge warblade wrapped in evil fire in front of her eyes, Maiev's expression did not change, she didn't seem to care about the damage she would suffer.

   She has a will of steel, and her faith gives her supreme spiritual protection. These demons are just doing nothing.

   As for an extra scar on the face.

   Well, this might really make people feel hopeless.

   But it's already this time, what else can we do?

   Do you really want to kneel down and beg for mercy just to save a face?

   Is this something the watchmen can do?

   Seeing that the face of the elf watcher did not show the panic that Kuru expected to see, the solemn expression like praying to the moon **** made the demon feel that he was humiliated again.

   it hates this kind of determined guy

   When facing Lord Sargeras, he once had the opportunity to be unyielding, but he made another choice.

  Why can't you just bow your head?

  You bastards!

  Why can't we submit to the powerful like we did in the beginning?

   "This will hurt!"

  The anger generated by the sarcasm was rolling, it evolved into a vicious torture, and then turned into a real action in the grin of the demon, and the sharp war blade accelerated to slam into Maiev.

   It will leave this elf with a scar that will make her suffer for the rest of her life

   is near.

Soon.

  Cry.

   "Boom"

  The blast of the cold void exploded in this flash of lightning and flint, and the shadow fury filled with corrosive energy fell from the sky like a giant's fist in a merciless manner.

   The impact force attached to it blasted several Doom Guards out. I don’t know if they were unlucky or Maiev was lucky. This Shadow Fury successfully tore a void gap.

   At the moment when the dark purple crack appeared in the material world, a fallen faceless man with claws and claws and a big mantis void worm with strange crystal clusters all over his body rushed out of it.

   Kurul felt threatened.

   The war blade that hit Maiev spun in the air and slashed to the side, breaking a Void bug that attacked it into powder, but the other demons didn't have such a quick reaction time.

   Within seconds, several struggling Doomguards were dragged into the rift by twisted void creatures.

   Their screams echoed in this killing field, and that miserable sound didn't seem like a brutal demon should have made. But the real question is, in an area that is contaminated with fel energy and filled with fel energy, why is there a void invading?

   This is totally unreasonable!

   "Oh, that's why I've kept myself from doing it myself since I came to Draenor.

  The magic of this world is too active, and under my powerful and amazing spellcasting skills, they will always make some bad scenes that I don't want to see. "

   A familiar voice sounded behind Maiev, who closed her eyes and waited for the torture, causing the warden's eyes to instantly widen. Before she could react, the fel chain that bound her was split by a sharp blade.

   A hand in black armor stretched out from behind, and picked up the weak Maiev from the ground with a rude gesture.

   She turned her head and looked at the smelly pirate beside her.

   Black stared at her too.

Seeing that Lady Maiev was tortured, the Void Watchers screamed and rushed out of the shadows. Under the leadership of Sera Moonguard, these Void-blessed she-wolves temporarily put down their own The bottom line is hard to hold.

   A bunch of purple shadows wrapped around them, turning into ugly tentacles of the void, sending out a cold mental impact towards the surrounding in each of their surprise rolls.

   is like a void singularity that appeared in the material world, and began to spread cruel corrosion to this fel land.

   That is revenge after a loved one is hurt.

   "Women! Tell me, why do you always get into things you can't handle?"

  Black, holding the weak Maiev, asked:

   "It's a disease to seek abuse by yourself. In order to save you from this **** situation, I ran over at the risk of being late for a meeting and being laughed at by others.

   This time, when I go back, I must put you on a leash!

  What are you laughing at?

   I mean it seriously. "

   "I know you're serious."

   Warden Maiev was still covered in blood, which seriously damaged her supposed charm.

   But the bright smile on his face at the moment filled the missing elegance.

   She was held in her arms, she felt the warmth, and it seemed that she finally no longer resisted the pull of fate. At this moment, there was no more independence and indifference of powerful women.

   The hoarse voice seemed so gentle.

   "Did you come here specially for me?"

   she asked in a low voice.

  Black shrugged, pinched Maiev's buttocks hard, then raised his head to look at Kruul who was being besieged by a group of void creatures in front of him, he said:

   "What about fighting, be serious, at least respect your opponent, it looks like a strong guy, um, that knife is not bad, I want it!"

   "Enough for the two of you!"

   Xalatas, who had been secretly watching, saw that the atmosphere between Maiev and Black became more and more ambiguous. Even the stinky pirate did such a lewd thing in public, but Maiev did not resist.

   That docile gesture is like a **** little daughter-in-law!

   This made her feel that something was wrong, so she screamed at this time:

   "Would you like to go somewhere else to fall in love? You two bastards, the demons are coming around, there are still people waiting above, are you trying to kill them?"

   "Yes, there are still a group of guys waiting to assassinate Kazzak, I almost forgot about them."

  Black released Maiev, took out an Elementium knife wheel from his luggage, and threw it to her, saying:

   "Can you still fight?"

   "No way."

   The warden who has always been strong will shake his head and say:

   "Elune's power has been dissipated, and I can't be replenished. Sorry for holding you back."

   "Moonlight, right?"

  Black took his silver lantern from his waist.

   He said to Maiev:

"Close your eyes, I'll show you a magic trick, so that Ms. Elune can see, I've been working hard for her. This time I saved a lunar god, she has to give me a Just a big reward."

   At the request of the pirates, Maiev Shadowsong took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

   Then, Black raised the lantern in his hand.

With the first ray of moonlight appearing, amid the exclamations of countless demons, the brightest and most perfect silver moonlight among the stars broke through all the darkness on the temple, which had been completely polluted by evil energy, and sprinkled it all over at this moment. Everywhere in the Temple of Karabor.

   Maiev felt the return of the Moon God's blessing.

   She stood in the moonlight and quickly escaped her weakness. When she opened her eyes, what she saw was the man with the lantern introducing the moonlight into this desperate world.

   is like the first ray of hope in the darkest.

   "Maev Shadowsong, go bravely!"

   A gentle and ethereal voice rang in the ears of the Warden Lady, and it was Elune who was talking to her, although it was probably calling for her chosen people to come forward to slay the demons and join the fight.

   But Maiev always felt that Luna's words seemed to mean something.

   She glanced at Blake Shaw standing in the moonlight and shook her head to stop herself from thinking about it, it would be a war.

Be serious!

  “Shu”

  Under the extremely bright moonlight, the power of the Moonlight War God was reviving. Maiev's face showed the battle lines of the dark moon phase, and two Moonlight Halberds appeared in his hands.

   Demons, look!

  My God is here!

   She was watching me.

   Meet the wrath of the moon!

   (end of this chapter)

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