Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 136 44. Above the Holy Land of Pirates [615]

"This"

  Beside the Treasure Island, around the sea of ​​gold coins at the feet of Meri Dongfeng, there are frozen troll bones. As long as those undead pirates dare to approach him, they will be instantly frozen by invisible magic power.

   The unremarkable old mage at this moment acted like a **** who manipulated the whistling of the north wind.

   But even he really showed a shocked expression after seeing the flagship of the Pirate King being slashed by Black with a knife.

   He really doubted that Black had been pretending to be weak in front of his eyes before, and this knife split a ship? Is this what a high-level assassin can do?

   Or is he actually a legendary warrior?

   No wonder he was able to block the Nagfar alone before.

   But after a few minutes, this suspicion of the old mage disappeared.

  Because he saw Garona appearing from the shadows, carrying Blake, who was drenched and embarrassed, to the shore of Treasure Island.

   "Call, call"

   The pirate who just performed the feat was lying on the sea of ​​gold coins at this moment, breathing heavily, but he is now in an immortal state, and breathing is useless at all.

   can only say that he himself was terrified by the knife he had just made.

   "This Zemran's ship is too weak! Hasn't he repaired his ship properly in the past seven thousand years?"

  Black lay there, cursing Zemlan for not being a pirate.

  But Garona and the demigod beside him looked at him strangely, and Black knew why they looked at him so strangely.

  Because of the knife just now, it broke the rules.

   In layman's terms, it has broken through the limits that mortals should have.

  Legendary warriors may also be able to destroy such a ship in a short period of time, but they will never be as "easy and freehand" as Black did before.

   That is "inhuman" power.

   "I was careless and couldn't get out of the way."

  The pirate sat cross-legged on the sea of ​​gold coins, and did not look at the chaotic battlefield behind him. He shook off his clothes, threw the icy sea water out, and looked at the tattered wounds on his body.

  It is also fortunate that he is now the body of the undead and will not die because of bloodshed.

  Otherwise, when the ship shattered in the shadow burst just now, Black, who was slashed with a single knife, was afraid that he would be killed by the power that he couldn't control at all.

  In the status bar of the character card, the bright "serious injury" represents how dangerous the situation just now is.

   Just like the shot he used to kill Chogall before, it also shot out the legendary power, but the firearms with poor material could not bear it at all, and the bullets flew out and exploded.

  Blake's current body is in this "exploded" state.

The moment the    demigod hit him, he was completely disengaged. The power of the shadow should have dissipated when he chopped off Zemran's head, but it got out of control, and it destroyed the ship.

   If it wasn't for Garona quickly throwing out the hook and pulling him back from the endless brutal shadow of the crashing ship, he would not be seriously injured now.

   "I owe you another life, and the debt of favor between the two of us has been paid off."

  The pirate raised his head, his shriveled face showed a smile at Garona, raised his hand again, and made a staggered "pause" action.

   He said to the legendary assassins and demi-liches:

   "Don't ask too much, okay? Each of us should have our own 'little secret', you just need to know that this kind of power will not be used to hurt you, OK?"

  Merry Winterwind and Garona looked at each other.

   The old mage shook his head and said earnestly:

   "We spellcasters, in the apprenticeship stage of learning magic, are always taught by our mentors tirelessly, not to blindly pursue those powers that we cannot control.

   Not because of bad strength.

   But because of uncontrolled power, before destroying others, the first person to hurt will be yourself. "

   Garona folded her arms, and after the old mage finished speaking, she also said to Blake in a low tone:

   "You've seen Gul'dan end up with your own eyes, do you want to be the next him? You almost destroyed yourself with that blow just now, and you almost got me into trouble.

   You should be thankful that Bwonsamdi's cursed power has helped you. "

   "I know, I understand, is it careless."

   Black, who has always been good at speaking, bowed his head to admit his mistake at this moment like a schoolboy who was taught a lesson, but soon, he grinned again and took out something from the pocket behind him.

   shook in front of the two of them.

   "I got this! We won."

   "Put me down! You stupid rat! Bwonsamdi has lied to you, it won't give you anything but despair at all! It's a shameless liar!"

   The one that Black held in his hand was Zemlan's head.

   There is no doubt that when the Pirate King was alive, he had already stepped into the realm of legend, which can be seen from the back and forth between him and Garona on the deck.

   But his legendary body has decayed in time and curse.

   This half-life and half-dead state prevents him from dying due to injuries, but it also greatly weakens his combat effectiveness. After all, the muscles in his body are decayed, so how could he still have the power to give birth to a legend?

   More importantly, Zemlan has not fought for thousands of years.

Bwonsamdi's curse not only distorted his legendary body, but also distorted his spirit and will, making him miserly, tyrannical and crazy, but also making him forget the capital of a pirate's life. back.

   He spent too much time collecting those treasures and staying with his own cursed treasure.

   He has changed from the all-powerful pirate king in that forgotten era to the current miser and miser who only knows how to be incompetent and furious.

  Blake remembers it very clearly. In the game, this guy with a rather terrifying origin was not even an elite monster.

   Any rookie player can abuse him 10,000 times.

   "Shut up, your howling is really ugly."

  Black picked up the few hairs left on Zemran's head, and swung the shriveled troll skull back and forth in his hands.

   He carried this thing and said to the two people in front of him:

   "Bwonsamdi's magic spirit is in his soul, turning into the eternal curse of immortality, and his existence is the node that maintains that curse.

   As long as the spirit of death is drawn out of his soul, this curse will be cured without medicine.

  We can also take these treasures smoothly without worrying about any sequelae.

   Well, I think I may have hallucinations."

  The pirate grinned, revealing a dry and weird smile. He pointed to his head and said:

   "I seem to have heard the urging of old Buang Sandy, let me hurry up and finish the last step, and use that magic essence to ward off the curse Hela left in my soul.

   It tells me that as long as I do that, I can gain precious freedom. "

   "But you wouldn't listen to it, would you?"

  Merry Winterwind looked at the head of the troll pirate king in Black's hands and said:

   "You wouldn't be stupid enough to give up your last hope, would you?"

   "Of course, I'm a pirate!"

  Blake stood up hard. He glanced at Zemlan's head in his hands. Zemlan, who was full of foul language, looked at him with his gray eyes.

   The human pirate said softly:

   "I won't do business honestly, besides, that **** death keeps saying that he wants to help me, but he doesn't even want to give me a contract.

   It just wants to **** me!

   It just treats me as a free debt collector! How easy is it! I will tell it with practical actions, my gift is not so easy to get!

  Listen, Zemlan. "

  Black looked at the head in his hands, he stared into the eyes, which had decayed to the point of losing all sanity and power, leaving only a humble shadow of the past.

   He said to Zemran:

"I want to humiliate old Bwonsamdi, I want to use its power to get my freedom and at the same time make it hurt. But to do this, I have to know that you and What exactly did Bwonsamdi do?

  Look, it has hurt you so badly.

   You are dead today.

   But I feel that dying nearly seven thousand years late may be a benevolent relief to you.

  I need your help! "

"help you?"

   Zemlan's head screamed fiercely and cursed:

   "You **** tried to kill me! You tried to steal all my treasures! You **** rat, you filthy bastard, you humiliated me and squeezed my last worth!

  You are not trying to free me at all!

  You just think of me as a sword to stab Bwonsamdi You and Bwonsamdi are the same thing! Pooh! They're all **** who deserve to go to hell! I curse you!

   I curse you to suffer the same fate as mine!

   I curse you to be trapped in this sea of ​​plunder forever! I curse you to spend your whole life in wars and disasters! I curse you!

   Never try to be liberated! "

  Zemran's sharp curse, with the smell of madness, resounded on this island, making people shudder.

   And Blake, stretched out his little finger, and pricked his ears. After Zemlan's vicious curse was finished, he raised his eyebrows, looked at the head in his hand, and said:

   "So, you decided to help me, right?"

"certainly!"

  The shriveled troll head, the ugly face that can frighten all children, showed a weird and extreme smile. With all the madness carved into his bones, he roared almost with all his strength:

   "I love my treasures the most! I love the raids on the sea! I love watching those incompetents pleading under my sword! I love them calling me a Zandalar disaster!

  I can never hear enough of those wailings, I can never see enough of those burnings, and I will never forget the despair on those faces because of me!

   But because Bwonsamdi

   All this is gone, I lost my seven thousand years, I lost my legend, I lost my name.

   Curse it! I curse it with everything!

  Take it!

   Take it all away.

  If you can make old Bwonsamdi cry, I will give you everything you want! "

  The pirate shrugged his shoulders, opened his shriveled mouth, showing his eight teeth, and said to Zemran:

   "Not only can I make it cry, but I can also make it dance with the expression of wanting to kill me but not being able to do it, dancing as much as I like."

"Hahaha"

   These words made the old mage chuckle softly, and the legendary assassin also showed a subtle smile.

  Zemran also laughed, the Pirate King looked at Black, Black put his head to his ear, Zemran whispered to him, and the human pirate nodded.

   The next moment, he turned around and lifted Zemlan's head, Garona also glanced at the battlefield on Treasure Island.

  After Zemran's head was lifted by Black, the offensive of the undead fleet's skeletons stopped immediately, they became hesitant, and they were no longer as crazy as before when hacking.

   They seem to be watching.

   There are more and more bone trolls, as well as those alien undead who have been tricked into this seaport by the legend of Zemlan for thousands of years and died miserably.

   They are no longer crazy.

   "I'm going to fight a war!"

  Black shouted to the troll skeletons trapped in eternal damnation:

   "I want you to fight a battle for me! Right here! I want you to willingly charge and break the enemy for me! I want you to unleash the wrath of death and drown the fool for me!

  Your eternal curse will end today! Right on this sea of ​​plunder!

   right above this pirate sanctuary!

I swear!

  I will give you freedom and liberation!

   As long as I can win.”

   At this moment, the troll skeletons stood there dumbfounded.

   But as Black lifted Zemlan's head into the air, the skeletons raised their weapons and made a roaring movement, but could not make a sound.

   In the next instant, another voice resounded on the distant sea, and instead of these cursed skeletons, the roar of war was emitted.

   "woo woo woo"

   In the distant and desolate sound of the horn, under Blake’s gaze, the Nagfar, like a beast in the deep sea, once again broke out from under the sea.

   The time for the decisive battle has come.

   (end of this chapter)