Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1483 116

"boom"

   In the prison of the Silvermoon Council specially used to imprison powerful creatures, the lock of the last magic cage on this floor was also opened by the murlocs.

  Bumblebee took a step back and looked up at the mammoth chief who was imprisoned in the cage before him, shaking his body and walking out of the cage.

   In the eyes of the murlocs, it is as high as a mountain.

   The moment he stepped out of the cage, the effect of the polymorphism applied to it was also canceled, allowing this brutal and savage guy to return to his original tyrannical stance.

  Beside the little fish, all the prisoners in this cage have been released, and some violent guys have begun to ram the gate of the cage to escape and start killing.

   But the smarter guys were not in a hurry.

   They know that with just such a few people, even if they escape from the cage, they will be quickly caught back.

  The entire cell was dead silent, and the "monsters and eccentrics" who had just been released were all looking at the magical little fishmen who released them from the cage with a scrutiny or anticipation.

   Including the violent Mammoth who had just been released did not act immediately.

   Being locked in the cages of elves for a long time, even wild creatures have learned to think.

   Not to mention that the mages here always do some strange experiments on them, so that the IQs of the prisoners here are generally much higher than their counterparts outside.

   "Crack!"

   The little murlocs also felt the expectations of the other guys.

  It coughed a few times like a stinky pirate on weekdays, and jumped on the box next to it with agile movements.

   In the face of a group of brutal creatures that are generally stronger than it, the murloc has no stage fright.

   It spread its arms and delivered an impassioned speech to the prisoners in front of him in murloc language, waving its claws and fists and roaring, and from time to time making a mysterious gesture.

   Finally, it took out a pair of folded undead pirate flags from its personal pocket and unfolded it proudly in its own hands, showing its origin and amazing background to this group of ignorant bastards.

   This little thing has a good eloquence.

   After all, he was also the head of the murloc pirate regiment, and he had been “internship” beside Black for so long, it was not difficult to convince a group of thugs who had nowhere to go to obey his command.

But now is not the time to escape immediately. With so many people in front of us, it is impossible to break through the blockade of the elves and mages. If you want to escape and do what the stinky pirates ordered, you must find more "ally".

  The good news is that this cage has more than one floor. Silvermoon mages have captured many monsters and imprisoned here for thousands of years, and there are more dangerous creatures in the lower layers.

  The bad news is that the little murloc's action of opening the cage has alarmed the wizard wizards outside the cell, and they must have begun to assemble now, ready to rush into the cage to "repress the rebellion".

   There is not much time left for the little murlocs.

   "Cuck!"

  Bumblebee heard the noise outside and the footsteps of the brigade.

  It stretched out its claws, pointed to the largest mammoth chief in front of him, and then pointed to the room where the prisoners' items were placed in the cage, making a smashing action.

   It must get its "strongest weapon" before the mages rush in.

   "Ow!"

  The brutal mammoth chief felt that he was so powerful that it was a bit embarrassing to obey a little murloc's command, but now the situation was so critical that he couldn't manage so much.

   So this guy grabbed the slate on the ground with his strong pillar-like arms, and smashed the stone into the storage room like a shot put.

   In the midst of the loud noise, the Might and Magic Gate was destroyed, and the little murloc screamed twice, letting these prisoners block the mages first, and then rushed into the dusty storage room.

At the moment when the little fishmen rushed in, the door closed by the prisoners was forcibly opened by the bombardment of several giant arcane blasts. They knocked down the lizardmen thugs and werewolf assassins who were charging at them.

The    magic chains and grappling hooks were thrown out by the Phoenix Guards, trapping the mammoth chieftain who rushed over.

   The Quel'dorei elves still have two brushes.

   They dare to place these prisoners here, and they are not afraid of them making trouble. The prisoners released by the murlocs could only buy it less than a minute, but luckily, that was enough.

   "Quack quack!"

   In the small murloc's proud cry, this guy grabbed his two salted fish hammers and jumped out of the dusty storage room.

   Don't get me wrong, the cunning Pumbleba doesn't plan to use his salted fish hammer to fight against these vicious mages in front of him. It's not Black, and the murloc martial arts it masters are not enough for it to deal with so many elites.

  Its real weapon is the red jewel crown that it is wearing obliquely on its head at this time.

   It was a troll-style crown. Although it looked luxurious, it didn’t have much magic power fluctuations, so it was not stolen by the mages in the name of research.

   But those mages didn't know!

   They couldn't understand the horror of this crown at all.

   "Crack! (The treasure house has been robbed! Dafengling comes out soon!

   In the scream of the little fish man spilling a large amount of gold coins, the two keywords "treasure house" and "robbery" were triggered.

   In the next instant, under the stunned gaze of the elf spellcasters, the golden coins burst out like a waterfall in the messy cage, like a torrential rain of gold coins and gems swept across the entire cell.

  In the strange sound of the crashing sound of gold coins, a huge elemental creature made up of various treasures roared and rushed out in a posture that ignored the magical barrier of the cell.

   It saw the fully-armed casters and elf warriors in front of it the moment it appeared.

  Feng Ling felt their hostility. Out of his duty to protect the treasure, the big guy raised his fists the moment he appeared, and created a roaring gesture on his faceless cheeks, sweeping everything in front of him.

   In the sound of landslides and cracks, countless coins flew out like bullets driven by the power of the legendary demigod, killing several unlucky mages on the spot.

The elven guards in heavy armor escaped, but in the next moment, under the roar of Feng Ling raising his claws, those solid gold coins were quickly transformed into molten and hot gold liquid, and they were replaced with human armor in an instant. Submerged, and turned into a golden sculpture of the same height under the rapid cooling.

Those golden statues are so vividly shaped, their silent howls still have the horror of death on their faces, but they have become "incomparably expensive", and they will definitely make any goblin in this world scream with eyes shining come out.

   "Ow?"

  Fengling killed the attacker neatly and neatly, but this treasure house guard is not stupid. It glanced around and didn't feel the breath of the treasure. It felt that it had been deceived.

   So he turned back and roared at the little murloc.

   The innocent-looking little murloc spread his hands, croaking and explaining to the angry Fengling.

   It points to the ground above the cage, which is not far from the sunwell, where the two buildings are connected.

   Now Blake Shaw is determined to loot the Sunwell, and all the wealth in this elf's seven-thousand-year treasure house will become a treasure that Fengling will guard in the future.

   In terms of the level of luxury here, it can definitely make up a perfect treasure trove for Black.

   In other words, Feng Ling is also guarding the treasure now, but he still needs to take these treasures belonging to Black out of the pockets of the elves.

   This logic is correct, right?

   The little fish man widened his eyes and looked at Feng Ling expectantly.

The latter scattered its unique sense of wealth, and soon felt the breath and power of the real treasure in the sun well, which made Feng Ling, who was not very good at using his brain, reluctantly accept the little murloc. explanation of.

   Seeing that Feng Ling was no longer angry, the little fishman's big eyes suddenly lit up.

  No problem, the most powerful thug has already arrived.

   Now we just need to unleash all the dangerous guys in this cage before the elves can react, and create a large-scale riot to create attack opportunities for the night children.

   The plan works.

   Ten minutes later, when the members of the Silvermoon Council received the news that the cage was broken and the monster prisoners escaped, it was too late.

  The little murloc with the crown of wealth rides on Fengling's shoulders, waving his salted fish hammer and quacking and commanding a large group of bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods behind him to dash along with him.

This will happen to be the time when the children of the night are attacking the city wall of Sunwell. The number of guards in the cage is already small, and they have to take care of the wounded. Facing the violent raids of the prisoners, they can't resist it, and they will soon be defeated. .

   And here is close to the Sunwell, very close to the Magic Holy Land, and even directly connected to the outer city wall of the Sunwell, so the chaos here quickly interfered with Quel'dorei's peripheral defense.

Especially after the little murlocs took back their luggage and blew up the palace with a large amount of explosives, revealing a defensive blind spot, the Nightborne Magic Swordsmen who had been unable to attack for a long time also quickly seized this fleeting opportunity. .

   "Although I don't know who caused the chaos, this is definitely a stroke of genius! This is the best chance! Attack!"

  The alarmed Elisander urged his commander to lead the attack.

  The Queen of the Nightborne seems to have seen victory in her eyes.

   She rode on her luxurious magicsaber and shouted to the soldiers below:

   "Don't worry about casualties! I'll mark you with time magic! You won't die here, and I don't need casualties! Take this wall, and the Sunwell belongs to the Shaldorei!

  For Surama, go! "

The excited great magus used the scepter of Sargeras in the air to take risks to transport a group of mad half-finished demon hunters to the chaotic area, and instructed the Shaldorei spellcasters to continuously launch magical salvos towards the city wall to suppress the guards of the Sun King. military.

   She even did it herself, with extremely sophisticated magic perception and spellcasting skills, to temporarily cut off the magic node under the increasingly chaotic city wall in front of her.

  This severely weakened the magical barrier on the city wall.

   "As expected of Elisande, a standard opportunist, I spent so much effort creating this opportunity for you. Come on, Cannon Fodders of the Nightborne!

   For the victory of the undead pirates, go!

  Hurry up! "

   This scene was also noticed by Blake, who has been paying attention to the situation in Sunwell. After seeing the little fish man get out of trouble, the stinky pirate knew that the magical little thing had completed the task he gave it.

   This made the stinky pirate laugh and also sent a divine assist to the Night Sons at this terrible moment.

The sky carried the smelly pirates at the fastest speed to face the barrage of Quel'dore mages hitting the sky and flew over the chaotic battlefield. He took out his "new toy" from his arms and poured anima into the sculpture at hand. .

   At his call, the demigod stone descendant Demon Howling Wing, who had appeared once in the battle before, fluttered its huge wings and appeared in the air, and then soared towards the sky under the command of Blake's cheers.

  The powerful stoneborn does not need air to breathe, it rushes to the end of the sky at the fastest speed, and turns itself into a meteorite falling from the sky when it folds its wings and curls its body.

   This is the unique attack method of the Stoneborn.

  Their rocky bodies determine that they do not feel any pain, and are most suitable for bombing with their own bodies as weapons.

   "Yo, here comes the meteor shower, my dear elves, look! That thing is smoking, get out of the way!"

  Blake's long tone echoed in the air.

   But no one paid attention to him in the chaotic battlefield, until the howling wings in the sky smashed down at supersonic speed.

  It was so fast that it even created a piercing sound barrier in the air. The solid rock body rubbed against the air at high speed and splashed out of Mars, making the falling stone golem look like a huge burning meteorite.

   This guy was born blind, so he couldn't catch the target visually, but it didn't matter, Xiaoyi's hearing was very good, it easily locked onto the noisiest section of the city wall below according to Black's instructions and smashed it down.

   Under the voice of the pirate's elongated voice, the meteorite roared and fell on the tall city wall of the Sunwell.

With a loud bang of    "Boom", the entire section of the city wall, along with the defenders on the city wall and the Nightborn cannon fodder who were chaotically fighting with the defenders, were smashed to pieces by the power of the Stoneborn Demons erupting from the Howling Wings.

   The ground of the entire Kui Island seemed to be shaking, and under the most magnificent smoke and dust, the giant stone demon leader shook his head and climbed up from the ruins of the city wall.

   It felt that there were a large number of life in front of him with fear, which made the hunting desire in the heart of the blind hunter high.

  It screamed and spread out the rock wings that were shattered by the high-speed impact, swayed its four claws and swayed its dragon-like tail, and rushed into the gorgeous and luxurious inner court of the Sunwell.

  Behind it, a large number of nightborne magic swordsmen riding on the magic saber leopard did not care that the stone-born demon was Black's subordinate, and only the sun well radiating golden light was left in their eyes at this time.

   They don't want to care about the others anymore.

  “呱呱”

  Pumbol, riding a moon-white owl, quickly found the "organization", it croaked and flew around Black, and the murloc's face was full of pride.

   gestured two more fingers towards the smiling Blake.

   That's a terrible request.

   But the pirate is in a good mood now, so he waved his hand nonchalantly and said:

   "Okay, looking at your achievements, the treasure of the Sunwell will be divided into 10% for you."

   "Cuck!"

  Bumper raised two claws in dissatisfaction, he wanted 20%!

   It feels that it deserves the encouragement of 20% of the treasures with its shocking performance today!

   "Hey, don't take an inch."

   The stinky pirate squinted his eyes and scolded the little murloc, who was very upset, but in the end he didn't insist on his big appetite.

   Let's make it a success.

   is better than nothing.

The little murloc shrugged and turned his head to look down at the army of the Nightborn that rushed into the Sunwell along the collapsed city wall like a black turbid current. 10% is enough for it to make up for all its previous losses.

   Well, not as profitable as I imagined.

   But it’s not a loss.

   Well, after this looting, his quack quack pirate group is finally going to be famous all over the world.

  Hey, look at the endless sea in the future, who else dares to underestimate the powerful fish people! Even the Holy Land of Quel'dorei has been looted by the mighty and evil Captain Pumbol, what are the other dog pirates!

  Pinch hahahaha, the rise of murlocs starts today!

   (end of this chapter)