Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1324: 74. Is the boat for sale?

   Chapter 1324 74. Is the boat for sale?

   The job of a bounty hunter is quite old.

   After the first crime of every civilization, bounty hunters will follow.

   They are some underdeveloped worlds that fill in the shadows of official "commandments" before the laws of civilization mature, and they are also a bunch of **** who work for money.

   In general, this promising career is really similar in nature to a pirate.

   They represent the desire and greed in the heart of life, as well as the embodiment of violence.

   There are many bounty hunters in Azeroth, but these guys are a bit difficult to find in a world where magic civilization is not bad. After all, each civilization in Azeroth has its own powerful law enforcement organization.

Not to mention the official organizations of   Watchmen and MI7, which mix spies, spies and assassins. Even the current "bulk" troll civilization has a powerful team of military guards to punish the most wicked guys.

   But for the more chaotic star stage under the raging of the Burning Legion, the scope of work that can be left to bounty hunters is quite large.

  There are hostile demons who earn extra money from some small planets that are powerless to resist demons. Naturally, there are also soul hunters who serve the strong and loot and slaughter the weak.

  It is worth mentioning that, as far as Black knows, the most active bounty hunter organization at the star level currently belongs to Void Spirit, the bandaged people the pirates have seen before.

  The exiled civilization whose mother planet destroyed the natural disaster is addicted to money and can be called "star sea goblins". It is not surprising that they can develop bounty hunters.

   And now, Immonar the Soulhunter, who claims to be the most professional bounty hunter among the stars, is working on Draenor, taking a lucrative job offer from his old client Kil'jaeden.

   Before following the Legion's landing ships to Draenor, it had no doubts about another victory of its own.

   But now, it just wants to scold the fraudsters for not being a thing!

  You TM tell me that this crazy beast who is beating Lao Tzu is an "ordinary" legend? Are you saying that Black Shaw killed Kazzak only by "fluke" with the support of demon hunters and draenei?

   Shit!

   With the explosive power of this **** in front of him, even if those other guys don't get in the way, he can definitely kill Kazzak on its throne after paying the price of serious injuries.

   This bastard's real combat power is not at all consistent with the level of strength he shows!

  Blake Shaw is a cunning hunter disguised as a prey, and he is the prey of a self-righteous hunter who foolishly listened to the lies of the deceiver and stepped into the trap with confidence.

   The situation on both sides had been reversed long ago when Black fired a god-level assassination arrow.

   "Fire at my location! Bombardment! Swarm bombardment!"

  The blood-covered Immonar carried the fel slashing battle axe that had been severed in his hand, and launched a full-scale bombardment of the ground towards his demon assault ship cruising in the sky.

   But not to kill the enemy, but to cover his retreat.

  The loyal raider carried out the Soul Hunter's order, roaring across the battlefield below, and threw the various deadly weapons it carried on this ridge not far from the hand of Gul'dan.

The flurry of fel light madly cuts the ground, pulling out ravines that shatter one after another; the flame bombs continue to stay, and when they explode, they can always set off a wild fire that burns everything; and all kinds of fel high-explosive traps and the **** that pops out of the weapon bay Fire missiles were thrown all over the ridge as if they wanted no money, trying to "blow up" the pirates hiding in the moonlight.

   As for the more powerful, it was designed by the demon engineer Kingaroth of the Burning Legion himself, but the shock gun that can be charged and bombarded cannot be used.

   This kind of Legion's black technology weapon needs to be targeted.

   Right now, even the demigod bounty hunters can't catch the slightest trace of Black in the surrounding moonlight, and it's even less possible for a soulless Legion assault ship to rely on its fel radar to capture the enemy.

   "Damn! Damn! I was used as cannon fodder by the deceiver! This is a life-threatening mission!"

  Even if he was in the center of the bombing area, it was theoretically impossible for anyone to pass through such a bombing and hurt himself, but the Soul Hunter still couldn't calm down at this time.

   Since the start of the battle with Black, all kinds of negative emotions have emerged in its heart, and the strong willpower is useless in this transient.

  My heart seems to have been turned on by a "taboo switch".

   Doubt about his own strength, fear of Blake, who is like a wild beast and elusive, and despair that he might die here, these deadly emotions continue to impact its demon heart.

   What's worse is that it can clearly feel that its courage is disappearing.

   and his own anger, greed and desire to fight disappeared together. That **** Azeroth pirate was like an invisible "mental castration" for himself.

   On the battlefield at this moment, what Immonar wants to do most now is to find a place to sleep well!

   It even thought it might be crazy.

   "Can't stay here! That **** pirate is torturing my body and attacking my mind."

   As the most powerful bounty hunter among the stars, Imonar certainly has a very flexible career bottom line, and he is not willing to throw his life here for the control of the mere thirty demon worlds.

   Soul Hunters have always been very open in this regard.

  I have to live to enjoy the wealth, fame and my demon lovers scattered all over the world.

   In short, it needs to be oiled on the soles of the feet.

  The Soul Hunter is vigilantly aware of the surroundings. It knows that Black and his mad herd are running wild in the moonlight and may appear at any time, so the most important thing now is to get away.

   Relying on the time won by the constant bombardment of his battleship, the Soul Hunter lost the fel battle axe that was cut off in his hand, and he did not care to feel more distressed.

   took out a very delicate demon rune from the luggage behind his waist. This thing is connected to the nearest portal of the demon world, and can send himself to a safe area in the shortest time.

   is like the "heartstone" used by demons.

   As a professional bounty hunter, it will find a way out in advance before every work, which is the main reason why it can be mixed up in this busy line of this volume.

   It shakes its hands to activate the rune, and at this time, its handsomeness and coolness are already out of ten.

   His fine demon armor was slashed by two brutal pirate knives in Black's hands.

Thinking of those two knives made Immenar grit his teeth for a while. Those two knives were supposed to be his trophies. The deceiver had promised that as long as he could grab the pair of demon double-edged from Blake, the weapons would belong to him. It's gone.

   But just now, the Soul Hunter had personally experienced the fear brought by the Double Blades of Fear. Those two knives were true bastards, deceivers just like their current damned masters.

   When the battle was going on, the soul hunter could clearly feel the fear from the two fearful blades!

   Exactly.

  Black's weapon has its own consciousness.

   They are afraid of this powerful opponent in front of them, and they are not even willing to follow Black to death.

However, as the stinky pirates activated their bestiality, the beast group consisting of the twin heart demons and twin sword girls, the big bear, the big wolf wolf and the sky besieged Imonar, and the unprepared soul hunter lost a wave of fierce attacks. After the armor discarded, the cowardly Terror Blades immediately sensed the opponent's bluff.

   Like all stinky pirates who are fighting with the wind, they are also "excited".

   Not only does the power plundered from the soul hunter with every slash they slash, they give their wild and brutal masters to their wild and ruthless masters, and they joyously follow their masters to bully this miserable bastard.

   Knife, really good knife.

   is also enough to get greed in Immonar's eyes, but the problem now is that it's a bit unrealistic to get it from a wild pirate.

   "Om"

The    demon rune was activated, and the soul hunter could feel that his scarred body was breaking away from the material world during the mobilization of fel energy, which made him feel a touch of warmth and unbearable comfort in his very chaotic mind at this time.

   It feels safe.

   It let down its guard and just needed one more second.

   "Boom"

  The interlaced magic of shadows and flames broke through the moonlight and fell from the sky, covering all the land around the Soul Hunter in an instant. This damage is scattered, and its power is not enough to hurt the Soul Hunter itself.

   It is also a demigod, although a little weak.

"Do not!!"

   But Immonar, who was not hurt, broke out a miserable howl, because this vicious and vicious magic attack was not aimed at hurting it.

   That damned surge of magic power destroyed the connection between the demon rune and the Soul Hunter in an instant, and the teleportation to the demon world closest to Draenor was indeed opened.

   But because of this interference, Immonar could not leave the battlefield at all.

  If Blake, who was completely shrouded in beast nature, could speak, he would definitely sneered: Bastard, before using Hearthstone, make sure that there are no enemies around, okay?

  Professional, okay?

   After all, you won't be invincible to Hearthstone's Holy Light Secret Art.

   "Shadows bloom under fire!"

   "The flame burns in the shadows!"

   Accompanied by the debut lines of Cool Chung II, the Eredar twins flapped their wings one after the other, and fell around the Soul Hunter amid the entanglement of shadows and flames.

The    twins are still the original twins.

   is a female demon twin whose glamorous name spread all over the Xinghai, and even got better skin, bigger eyes, a more domineering figure and a more powerful temperament because of devouring Kazak's demigod anima.

   Not only that, at the explicit request of the stinky pirate master, the twins were changed again in their demon form, and the giant wings of the doomsday guardian lord grew out of the back of the eredar demon's original body, near the ribs.

   The flame witch's wings are crimson, while the shadow witch's wings are purple-black, which perfectly fits their strength attributes.

   But the soul hunter is not in the mood to appreciate the demon beauty in front of him.

   It only felt despairing and full of fear. It pulled out the demon spear behind its back and shouted:

   "How dare you betray the fraudsters? Your name has been put on the bounty list by the Legion, pathetic woman! Sooner or later your heads will be sent to Kil'jaeden, just like your current filthy master!"

   "We are also very helpless, Lord Soul Hunter."

   Shadow Queen Saloras stretched out her left hand and flicked the fingers that wrapped the Shadow Fire. She said helplessly:

   "Our two pure female demons stepped into the trap under the lure of the bad guy, were imprisoned by him and tortured by him, we also didn't want to betray the deceiver and the legion, but there was no way.

   You saw it too.

   Our bodies and our minds have been completely manipulated by him.

   We cannot go back to the good old days.

   But luckily, he was generous.

  Look at us, then look at you, according to the current situation, maybe within a year, we will have the same power as you. "

   "Yes, Immenar."

   Flame Queen Aureses held her burning arms and said in a more irritable tone:

   "We will seek forgiveness with fear when confronting the deceiver, but we certainly won't disobey our current master for a scumbag like you, let's capture it!

  Like Kazzak, the moment you step into the master's hunting ground, you are dead. "

   This indifferent speech made the Soul Hunter clench its weapon, but it did not give up, it said:

   "We are also old acquaintances, the two of you. When you served Kil'jaeden before, I invited you to drink at the Demon Bar in Argus.

   I can share some treasures with you.

   For Legion's sake, let me go. "

   "It's okay if you don't mention this old thing, but it makes people angry when you mention it."

   Saroras snorted and grabbed forward with her left hand, and the white sword swordsman Sarator, who was flying over, was held in her hand by her, and the Queen of Shadows said coldly:

   "I haven't asked you yet, you lowly bastard, what did you want to do when you drugged our sisters' wine?"

   "Don't talk nonsense with this scum, sister!"

  The Flaming Witch also grabbed the black sword Eremeni and rushed towards the Soul Hunter whose soul had been invaded by the Elder Venerable in the flash of flame. She screamed:

   "Before the owner takes its disgusting head, I will cut off its other nasty head"

   "I can add money!"

Immenar didn't have the will to fight at all, it roared, trying to stop the fight with the mad twins, but it didn't wait for it to agree on "adding money", a thing that made it even more frightening right before it happens.

It cost a lot of money and was bought from the Legion's battle fleet through the connection of a fraudster, and the cruise and hunter ship that had been transformed by Lord Kingaroth himself, with a terrifying explosion sound like It was a bird with broken wings whistling and fell from the sky.

The    bang slammed into the position of the death trap that Imonar arranged to escape. Fortunately, the spacecraft was strong enough, and the insertion into the ground did not cause a larger explosion.

   But the weapon system was destroyed and the ship burst into flames.

   In that monstrous flame, Black, who was wearing a black Luna armor, moved his neck and walked out of the fallen battleship.

   The two blades of fear in his hands are howling frantically, eager to bully and plunder, and at the same time sing the praises of pirates for his powerful and evil master.

   They sing really well.

   The uncle who looks like a top smoker sings the old robbery ballad.

   With the accompaniment of the "BGM" weapon, Blake took a few steps to extinguish the flames he was contaminated with, the moonlight dimmed, and the blood-red eyes under the pirate's helmet returned to his senses.

  The brutal sea wolf has had enough.

  Now, the two-faced person who likes to play tricks is taking over the audience again.

   And his first words were:

   "Sad bounty hunter, I'm interested in your broken boat, come and make a price!"

   (end of this chapter)

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