Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1326 76. Stop! Don't run! Eat melons honestly!

"Ha ha ha ha"

   The chosen prophet of the Holy Light, Velen, was forced back by a group of weak undead. He could only watch the brutal magic mecha attack the injured Naru Adar.

   This scene of despair is reflected in the distant world through evil spells, and Kil'jaeden the laughing deceiver rises from the burning throne of fire, its shadow twisted and its smile arrogant.

   is like tasting the sweetest fruit.

   It admires the prophet who is surrounded by undead.

   It admires the betrayed dead handing savage backstabs and revengeful blades to those they love most.

   It admired the pain in Velen's face and the despair in his eyes.

   This is what it has waited for 25,000 years to see, and this is just a sweet prelude to take revenge on the coward who betrayed his brother.

   The Prophet will go to **** today!

And as his former brother, Kil'jaeden will personally pull him out of **** and help him become the Demon Lord, just as the two of them once ruled Argus together and led the eredar civilization forward with wisdom and strength of intimacy.

   Archimonde, what dog thing is that? It also deserves to share the power of the Legion with itself?

Ha ha.

   Only Velen!

   Only he is qualified to stand with himself.

   "Come on, Velen, my vicious brother."

   The deceiver strode off the throne, its huge ferocious wings opened and closed, its claws moved, and it was already a little impatient to see the revenge that it had suppressed for 25,000 years to be released.

   "Accept your judgment, accept your destiny."

   Kil'jaeden whispered.

   At this time, the aura of the great demon was exuding, causing the other demons in the temple of Argus to tremble.

   In front of the deceiver, Her Excellency Hasabel, the eredar doomsday Valkyrie who is in charge of the inter-star portal, is in the tense space to connect the stars.

She wants to open a portal for Kil'jaeden to go to Draenor for His Majesty the Great Demon. That small world doesn't have the magic well of Azeroth to supply power, so the energy of this portal can only be supplied by Agu unilateral supply.

   This has put a lot of pressure on this broken world that has been infiltrated with fel energy. In order to open this portal, the Burning Legion's portal to other star domains even had to be temporarily closed.

   This was clearly a rebellious act of interfering with the Burning Crusade, but the fraudster took the risk anyway.

   Lord Aggramar, the fallen Titan who sits in Argus, seems to have acquiesced in this matter.

   It seems that even Lord Aggramar, who has always been indifferent and cruel, knows that if the revenge in Kil'jaeden's heart is not completed, it will not be able to give everything for the Burning Legion wholeheartedly.

   And if the Prophet Velen, who is outstanding among mortals, can really degenerate today and become the new Demon King of the Legion, then this matter is not a bad thing for the destruction and conquest of Lord Sargeras.

"how much longer?"

   The fraudster asked coldly.

   The army of top-level demons known as the "Hand of Kil'jaeden" behind it was also impatient. Facing such inquiries and oppression, the portal guardian Hasabel's wings were trembling.

   She answered cautiously:

   "Maybe another hour."

   "I'll only give you twenty minutes."

   The deceiver left a sentence with an attitude that could not be rejected, which made the portal guard even more helpless.

   To open a portal across the stars in such a short period of time will inevitably draw more power from the Heart of Argus, which will weaken the suffering star souls that have fallen in this world.

   This is not in the interests of the Legion at all.

   But the problem is, she can't provoke the big demon, and she also doesn't have the courage to meet Lord Aggramar to complain.

   The next moment, the doomsday Valkyrie Lord, who gritted his teeth, stepped up the extraction of the fel energy from the Underground of Argus. At this moment, the entire shattered draenei homeworld was wailing.

  The already fragmented earth started a new round of large-scale earthquakes, and the magma of fel energy erupted from the mantle layer that had been out of control, and a doomsday scene reappeared on the world.

  Although Argus has ushered in ecological destruction more than 20,000 years ago, this disaster has continued to the present.

In this desperate land called Antoran Wasteland, in a cracked and hidden valley, Illidan Stormrage, disguised as a Dread Lord, completely shrouded himself in the big hood of the natives and raised his head. .

   His blind eyes could not see the world in front of him.

   But the keen perception of the flow of fel energy made it easy for Brother Dan to perceive that the fel energy under his feet was being quickly extracted into the demon temple on the top of the distant mountain.

  He knew that this was the opportunity he had been waiting for.

   "I have told you everything, on the other side of the portal, your ancient clansmen are still fighting, and there are warriors from my hometown fighting against demons.

   It was a war I had been out of for a long time, and I'm going back there now with a glorious victory. "

  Illidan moved his neck. He turned around and said to a group of broken people who were hiding in the shadows behind him in his characteristic hoarse and low voice of the great villain:

   "Kroku, this is your last chance to choose!

   Either fight against the demons with me and join this eternal war; or go back to the Great Rift Valley of Krokuun, find the deepest cave to bury yourself, and shiver and wait for the end of the war.

   I leave the choice to you.

   A nasty but wise friend of mine told me that only your own choice is enough to make you die. "

   "Powerful Master, please continue to lead us!"

   Hatton, chieftain of Kroku of Argus, rode on his fighting tarbo, and his hunched body stretched hard at this moment, and he cried out:

   "In the few months you came into this world, you have led us to a glorious victory that we have failed to achieve in the past 20,000 years. We do not want to yield to the destroyers, and we hate them for destroying our world.

   Now, it’s time to unleash this hatred and anger.

  We are the last sons of Argus, if our world has no hope, we will fight and take revenge on behalf of the world! This is our destiny."

"very good!"

  Illidan's distorted face because he devoured too much fel energy showed a puzzled smile. He pointed to Antorus Burning Throne in the distance, and he said in a deep voice:

   "But I don't need your blood to win the victory, Krokus, unleash the power that you are blessed by this earth, we walk under the earth and sneak into the temple.

   I promise you a glorious victory that you will see with your own eyes.

Now!

  Let's go!

   In the hearts of demons, deliver a fatal blow to their filthy souls! "

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   "Don't just hide! You imprison them with holy light!"

  In the center of the ruined city of Karabor Temple, Black, who flew over the sky, jumped into the ground in the undead slaughter, and when he landed, he rolled and stood on the edge of the falling Exodar ship.

   He shouted at the old Velen who was harassed by a group of undead in front of him.

Perhaps it was the guilt that came from his heart that made the well-known old man of the stars, Velen, unable to attack these awakened undead. He obviously had the power to burn them in an instant, but he only held up the enchantment of the Holy Light and made it difficult for Adal in the sea of ​​​​dead. Move forward in the direction you are in.

   It was not until the reminder from Black that the Prophet thought of another solution.

   The draenei leader's seal on his forehead shone, and with the prophet's scolding, the thick holy light turned into a waterfall halo and shot out in all directions.

  Any undead that touches the halo will be trapped in place by the chains of the gathering light.

   This super-large range of confinement magic was deliberately reduced by the prophet, so that the imprisoned undead were only incapacitated but not damaged by the burning of the holy light.

  The road to Adar has been opened. Velen charged with his staff and shaggy hair. He couldn't allow Naaru, who once rescued the Argus world by the Draenei, to die in front of his eyes.

   And this scene also made the pirate shake his head.

   Well, this prophet is really kind to the core, is he not even willing to be ruthless when facing the undead of his clan?

   "Black! Hurry up! Come over here!"

   Just as the stinky pirate was about to find a better place to eat melon and watch a play, he frowned at the anxious call from within the fallen Exodar all his life.

Black's figure disappeared, and the next second he appeared in the ruins of a pile of collapsed gems, grabbed the suppressed Garona's hand, pulled the assassin out of the ruins, and backhanded the weak Kad, who was stunned by the falling object. Plus dragged out.

   This guy is a true love party!

   used all the magic to protect his orc girlfriend when the spaceship fell, and he was smashed with blood.

   "Ring! Find the ring!"

  The embarrassed Garona half-kneeled beside her boyfriend to give Khadgar emergency treatment, then turned her head and shouted to Black:

   "The ring that had just been forged was taken away when it fell, and I saw a **** eredar demon snatching the mold, it must have been a message to the Legion by those dreadlords hiding among the draenei.

   The weapons we built to fight the demons were snatched away by them! "

   "Calm down, I've been on guard against them. What that **** demon took away was just the mold, and the real ring never left."

  Black was in no hurry at all.

   As Garona watched, the pirates threw an old Garni statue on the fallen ruins in front of him, which was considered a large garbage dump.

   In the mist, old Gani with a red-headed cloth and strange boots, with a tattered upper-level demon eyeball floating beside him, jumped and appeared.

  It looked around in a ghostly way, then slapped Blake with its flexible tail, and cursed:

   "You bastard, next time let me hide your baby for you, I'll bite your ass! Give it! Quickly take this stinky baby away, it stinks me!"

  In the sound of old Gani's scolding, the four rings that shined with different lights were thrown into the trash like by it. Uh, no, the old Gani would not throw the garbage so rudely.

   In short, the four forged world rings were thrown on the ground in front of Black's eyes.

  The pirate shrugged, picked up the ring adorned with perfect rubies from the ground, and put it on his left thumb, just like wearing a wrench.

   He admired the arrival of the new artifact, then turned his head to Garona and the weak Khadgar who had just opened his eyes and was moaning in pain in the arms of the female orc:

   "You two quickly hand over the rest of the rings to those who need them, once Ner'zhul's ritual is over, this thing will turn the tide.

   I know you are tired now, but go! "

  Under the scolding of the pirates, Khadgar didn't care that his head was covered in blood. He picked up two rings, nibbled on Garona's mouth, and panted:

   "I'm going to give the rings of orcs and elves."

   "I'll go to Maraad and give him the draenei's ring."

  Garona held the last ring and looked up at the sky, she said with some worry:

   "Uncle went after the devil who stole the mold by himself"

   "Yes, yes, if you are still wasting time here, your uncle may die on the demon's battleship. In fact, that's fine. At least you don't have to endure his cynicism towards you."

   The pirate stretched his voice and said a word, and in the end he got a big white eye from Garona, the orc assassin supported her weak husband and disappeared in the light of teleportation.

  The last bystander also left, finally allowing Blake to enjoy the doomed scene that will happen next.

   He rushed to the top of the jeweled spaceship as agile as a monkey, and was seeing Velen roaring and calling the power of holy light to bombard the blood-red magic mecha that was constantly beating Naaru's body.

   That thing looks specially made!

Its height is more than 20 meters, and it is also specially equipped with a fel flamethrower for attacking Naru's body. The eredar demon driving the demon robot is very vicious and drags Naru into the almost irreversible fel pollution. inside.

   It will not only tear down this nasty naaru in front of Velen, but also let Velen see with his own eyes the purest naaru being corrupted and corrupted by fel energy.

  Because the last step in forging the ring requires communication with the Draenor World Heart, A'dal who is driving this process is now very weak, unable to resist the beating of the fel mecha and the pollution of high concentration of fel energy.

   And every time it was attacked, the scream of pain seemed to make the eredar demon driving the stupid biped robot more and more excited and violent.

Um.

   If you don't consider the identities of the three parties, how does this scene look like the classic 閒取#人人結currently commits a #NTR plot.

  “Shu”

  The burning fire eagle fell from the sky and landed next to Blake, who was carrying the wine bottle. Thesari Black Crow shouted anxiously:

   "Why are you still drinking here? Don't look at what's going on now! Go to the Hand of Gul'dan to help! The Black Rook Knights' frontline collapsed, and the undead rebellion they controlled and the demons attacked together, causing us heavy casualties.

   Ner'zhul's Elemental Awakening has come to an end

   Can't fall short! "

   "What are you in a hurry?"

  Black glared at Black Crow, reached out and grabbed her wrist and forced her to sit beside him. The Great Druid was stuffed with a bag of Pandaren fried melon seeds by the smelly pirate again.

He says:

   "I'll go after watching this, don't worry, the exciting scene will come soon. I came all the way to Draenor just to see this.

  You also be honest with me, and watch it with me here.

   There will be nothing wrong with the Hand of Gul'dan, you still don't understand, you are really stupid, the key to this battle is not the elements, not even the demons. "

The    pirate pointed to the chaotic Karabor Temple ahead, and he said:

   "It's here! It's ahead! All the elements are in place, now only one last step."

   (end of this chapter)