Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1367 117. I'm not trying to prove how strong I am, it's just that those who have lost must be brought back with their own hands

   (monthly pass plus update [1/20])

   "You are enough!"

   In the clouds where the dawn is approaching, it is the darkest hour of the day, on the deck of the Reaper, which is flying high in the sky, Jin Tessa's complaints are echoing.

   She looked at the smelly pirate who was holding the chain in front of her and pulling her "walking" on the deck, and touched the collar on her neck, and said maliciously:

   "This is so boring, my master. If you want to play evil tricks, just follow through to the end, or do you want me to lie on the ground and walk with you like a puppy?"

   "Uh, forget that, it's too much."

   Blackla pulled the chain in his hand and said:

   "I'm not such a perverted pirate, and now I'm just trying to punish you for your slanderous words before, and teach you a simple truth, don't show the chance of winning until a conspiracy is truly successful.

   Again, if you do that, I'll be a **** who doesn't respect women.

  Although you are a female demon who does not conform to human aesthetics, there will be many people of justice who will come out and accuse me of being a lowly and evil thing. "

"Uh?"

   His words made Jin Taisha roll his eyes, and the female demon with the collar asked maliciously:

   "What? Does my dear master think that he is not a vile and evil thing? Wow, you really don't know enough about yourself."

   "Shut up, how could a handsome pirate like me be such an evil guy as you said."

  Black snorted, pulled the chain in his hand, and made Jin Tessa follow in his footsteps.

   However, his human body is still too small compared to the dreadlord's body, so even though the chains are in his hands, the two of them are very much like a goblin pulling his ogre bodyguard through the market.

   However, Black soon lost interest in the humiliation game.

After all, if the person being humiliated doesn't think it's a shame, then all the humiliation is meaningless. Look at the indifferent look on Jin Taisha's face, obviously people don't think it's a leash Big deal.

   Think about it too, Jin Tessa is a ruthless character in the Burning Legion's top ranks. For the most chaotic demons in the stars, the punishment they can come up with is all kinds of strange.

   District chain collar, oh, drizzle.

   So Blake threw the chain in his hand to Jin Taisha, and let her "walk" herself. The Dread King was not particular about it, so she hung the chain around her waist.

   doesn't seem to care about the strange "prison" style that the collar around his neck brings to him.

   She even used it as a chic "decoration".

   After all, it is made of magic steel. Wearing it around the neck can effectively protect the sword from slashing, and Blake is very considerate to put the best leather on the inside of the collar, so that it is not uncomfortable at all.

   "Speaking of which, you are my servant now, and you are only loyal to me, because this is the order of the emperor, so you can't even report my secrets to the emperor himself.

  So, it's time for us to have a good talk about the future. "

The pirate sat on the ship's side of the Reaper, crossed his legs and looked down thousands of miles into the sky. He picked up his pipe and snapped his fingers. Behind him, Jin Taisha wisely bent down and rubbed it with the dreadlord's claws, bringing Mars to help. The pirates lit the tobacco.

   Well, say

   This female dreadlord doesn't meet human XP in every way, but this group is quite big.

   "What are you looking at, dirty pirate!"

  Blake's "squinting eyes" was quickly noticed by Jin Taisha, and the Witch of Fear let out a sneer, she said:

   "Would you like me to reveal the breastplate for you to take a good look at? Let's study the different physiological structures between demon females and human females?"

   "Cough, don't be so nasty, my servant, I am a serious warlock."

  Black waved his hand and closed his eyes.

   As a result, Jin Taisha continued to sneer and said:

   "Do warlocks have serious people? Can serious warlocks survive the first year of their careers?"

   "Well, you're right, but we're not discussing the ethics of warlocks."

  The pirate waved his hand and said:

   "Let's get down to business, let's talk, what are you dreadlords going to do with the Helm of Dominance? You hid it in Argus, right? Alexandros Mograine was taken to Argus by you too?

   How on earth did you do this under the nose of the Church of the Holy Light? "

   "How easy this is."

  Kin Taisha snorted, folded her arms and said:

"Mograine himself is indeed an impeccable fellow, his faith is sincere and fierce, his strength is strong and flawless, he himself has no vices, he is an extremely standard paladin, even if we try to tempt his heart Also difficult to do.

   Faith armed his soul.

   But he is impeccable, which does not mean that the people around him are as powerful.

   You know, Mograine had two sons and an adopted daughter, right?

  His eldest son is fourteen years old this year, which is the period when he was very restless towards the opposite sex, and the adopted daughter of the great knight, Miss Whitemane, and Mr. Reynolds grew up together, childhood sweethearts”

   Having said this, Jin Tessa let out a weird laugh, and she whispered to Blake:

"The rotten life of the human nobles once surprised us the Dread Demon King, but Master Reynolds and Miss Whitemane, who grew up in that environment, easily did something under the influence of an ecstasy." inappropriate' thing.

   was discovered by their stern father 'accidentally'.

  The Great Knight was extremely angry, and his son and adopted daughter fled overnight in fear of punishment. The Great Knight, who was worried about the child, went out to search alone."

  The Witch of Fear curled her lips and said:

   "No matter how powerful a man is, once he becomes a father, he also has weaknesses.

   We just threatened the lives of the two puppies and he dropped his weapon and it took a while to transport him to Argus, but he proved to be a good match for the Helm of Dominion.

   Do you think we only compete with you over Frostmourne? Blake.

  No, no, no, we have already secured the victory. As long as Mograine wears the Helm of Domination, Frostmourne will be in the same hands.

   If it wasn't for Illidan and your nonsense to pull Argus from the edge of the stars to the galaxy of the world of Draenor, this corrupt plan would have been completed long ago! "

   "Well, it's not bad from what I imagined."

   Black rubbed his chin and said:

   "Then according to your knowledge, my dear servant, how long will it take for the dreadlords under your command to complete this depraved plan without your leadership?"

   "It's over, it's impossible to finish."

  Kin Tessa covered her eyes and said desperately:

   "No one knows the ugly nature of the Nathrezim better than me. Mal'Ganis and I are the Emperor's most trusted subordinates, and we are the 'Dread Kings' of all the Nathrezim.

   But now, my excommunication to you means that there is a vacancy in the leadership of Nathrezim, and all ambitious dreadlords will put down everything at hand and do their best to win the throne of the 'Dreadlord'.

   This quarrel and **** will take a lot of time, and you will not stop yourself, you will definitely destroy my carefully planned plan.

   Alexandros Mograine could no longer wear the Helm of Dominion.

   However, don’t even think about simply taking back the battle helmet for Lothar that can make him the real Lich King. Although the dreadlords are good at fighting, it is related to the great cause of the emperor after all.

   Once you appear in Argus, they will do everything in their power to stop you. "

   "You think they can stop me?"

   Black said in an odd tone:

   "Are you so confident in your subordinates? I've had a lot of dealings with dreadlords, and to be honest, it seems to me that your evil nature is like that.

   Okay, let's talk about the rest when we get to Argus.

   Next we have to go to Zandalar Island to complete my experimental project, and then divert to the North Sea. It is time to end that boring war.

   I know you can be very useful. "

   After finishing speaking, the pirate took off his pipe and stood up and stretched. Jin Taisha obediently handed the chain of her collar to Blake. The evil pirate grabbed the chain and led his servants to his cabin.

   This scene was completely seen by the old troll Gaboa who had just woken up and walked onto the deck, and the Cursed Pirate King immediately widened his eyes.

   "Look what to look at!"

   Kim Tessa, who had a collar around her neck, crossed her hips in disgust, and scolded the old troll:

   "You lowly thing, haven't you seen a warlock walking his own demons?"

Gaboa looked at Blake, who was on a chain, and at the demon Jin Tessa, who was wearing a dog chain and collar but didn't care. He rubbed his eyes and watched the master and servant disappear into the shadow of the poop. .

   The old troll exclaimed in a stunned tone:

   "Hey, young people these days really know how to play!"

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While the Reaper was on its way to Northrend at the fastest speed, and on the way to place Black and his "prisoners" in Menethil Harbor, on the faraway Kalimdor continent near the Barrens. On the overseas islands, something closely related to Blake is going on.

  This archipelago is known locally as the "Echo Islands".

   Its structure is very peculiar, with a large island and several small islands scattered in the not wide sea area, which is completely a natural hiding place for pirates.

  This place was occupied by the Bloodsail Pirates a few months ago, and this pirate who has made a name for himself with the power of N'Zoth the Corruptor has been stunned by the repeated blows of Daelin, Black and Gaboa.

  Blood personally destroyed both the north and south squadrons of the Bloodsail Fleet. As the commander of the Bloodsail Pirates, Lord Farreville, the greatest traitor of Kul Tiras, also lost his son and daughter.

   This blow is no small feat for the believers of the Church of the Storm.

   But the harsher reality is that, as the Church of the Storm's final quest to find the Heart of Darkness for N'Zoth in Pandaria has also failed, the ruthless Corruptor has learned that the Church of the Storm and the Bloodsail Pirates have achieved nothing.

   As a result, the Corruptors also abandoned these incompetent believers, and instead began a deeper cooperation with the more powerful Naga Empire.

   But the bloodsail pirates were able to survive on the endless seas thanks to N'Zoth's dark blessing, and now abandoned by the Corruptors, they were immediately the most tragic prey.

   Not only the Avengers of the First Fleet of Kul Tiras hunted them recklessly on this sea, but even the Blackwater pirates just formed by the goblin consortium will take them as "experience babies".

   The bloodsail pirates who have been cornered can only retreat in the Echo Islands with their last remnants. They dare not go to the South China Sea where they once showed their power, and even dare not approach the coastline of the mainland.

  The city "Bloodhoof Totem" built by the tauren people on the Red Earth Peninsula has begun to emerge, and the entire barren land is regarded as their new territory by the tauren people. They do not allow the bloodsail pirates to come ashore and loot here.

   They also have help from the orc lunatics of the Warsong clan.

   In short, the bloodsail pirates have reached their most dangerous moment.

  If they can't find any helpers, at most one month, the pirates who once roamed the South China Sea will disappear completely from history under the joint strangulation of the navy and their colleagues.

   As the leader of the Bloodsail Pirates, Farreville has basically given up.

   He started to rot.

   Every day, he shut himself up in the captain's room of his flagship "Devil Shark" and was very drunk, ignoring the subordinates who were like bilge rats who were jumping off the ship at the end of the disaster.

   The man who has served the Proudmoore family for most of his life and launched a terrible backstab on Daelin has realized that everything is irreversible.

   His adventures put himself and his family in a corner, and he has nowhere to go.

   "Farreville!"

  During this night, the drunken commander of the Bloodsail Pirates heard a strange voice calling him in a trance. He opened his eyes blankly and stood up.

   Turning back, he found that his body was still sleeping sweetly in the entanglement of the two female pirates Feng Yu Xuebai, but his soul had left his body for some reason.

"who is it!"

   Farreville sobered up in an instant.

   He is also a great pirate who has followed N'Zoth the Corruptor. Although his strength is average, he has a vision. He immediately realized that he had encountered an abnormal supernatural phenomenon.

   shouted for the guy who pulled his soul to appear.

   In the next instant, as the tide surged, huge blue-purple tentacles sprang out of the sea one by one like undersea monsters, wrapped around the hull of his Devil Shark, and pulled the ship into the sea.

   Even the soul of Farreville seemed to be pulled into the icy deep sea.

  This is not a dream!

   This is a real disaster.

   The entire Echo Isles were shaken by the disaster of the collision. Death was approaching, death was pulling, and death was submerging. Farreville could feel the last breath of his lungs being pressed out of his throat by the sea water.

   He already knew he was going to die.

   But he never realized he was going to die this way.

   This is so painful.

   Compared to drowning, perhaps being taken back to Kul Tiras by Daelin and being hanged in public on the pier seemed so merciful.

   But death is only the beginning.

   "Farreville, incompetent!"

   That gloomy voice echoed under the sea. It was a woman's voice, but full of madness and mean indifference. She was like a screaming demon, tormenting Commander Bloodsail's soul and his dead body.

   she growled:

"Sad loser, you and your ship will return to your world as the hand of **** with a stronger attitude! I will pick you up from the quagmire, I will give you the gift of death, I will give you **** blessing of.

   I have only one request.

   I just want Blake Shaw!

go!

   To the frozen North Sea, to the war, and bring me his head, his soul, and the wreck of the Nagfar!

   I will rebuild the **** I have lost on their bones

   Goddess of Death is back!

  Hella is back!

   The end of Blake Shaw is back! "

   (end of this chapter)