Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 1563 196. Blake Shobetteman-style debut

   "Get out of the way! That big guy is coming! It's going to burn us all!"

   In the Forge of Creation in the front hall, on this majestic and huge forging table, the dwarves as servants are fighting a huge monster here.

  There are Valkyries flying around in the sky, throwing golden spears from time to time to help the Three Hammers dwarf the unfinished structures that are constantly awakened around them, so that the dwarves and the flame giants who control the place will not be affected when they fight.

   But there is no Heroic Spirit army here to help.

   It is not that the ruthless King of War regards the dwarves as cannon fodder to delay the enemy, but these dwarves are stubborn, and they strongly demand that they be the main force to attack the crucible of creation.

  The dwarves with muscle and wine in their heads stubbornly believe that they must do their part in the war to liberate the land of origin, just like all the mythical wars described in epics.

   In addition to this superficial reason for thinking that he is a Titan creation and must pursue glory, there is a more realistic reason.

Moira had previously revealed to Black that the Three Hammer dwarves planned to join forces to forge an artifact to represent the nominal unity of the Three Hammers, but if it was entirely up to the Heroic Spirit Legion to defeat the enemy and the dwarves just picked it up, then The painstaking process of forging an artifact is completely meaningless.

   They also wanted to use this great, sacred and **** story to inspire the Three Hammers dwarves to put down their hatred for each other.

The reunification of the    kingdom cannot be based on lies, especially for the dwarven clans who have blood feuds with each other, the consequences of this matter being exposed will be very serious.

   However, the dwarves obviously underestimated the strength of the true high-level guardian.

  After they fought the flame giant named Ignis in front of them, their pressure was suddenly full, and the huge black giant in front of them was taciturn, it was like a combination of obsidian, magma and flame.

According to Odin, Ignis was the last king of the already endangered flame giants, and in his cool, Ignis was the best blacksmith in Ulduar, and he forged for the Guardians with the name "" The giant axes and warhammers of "Opening the Sky" and "Breaking the Earth" help the Guardians to gain the upper hand in the battle of domination.

   It is so fond of forging that it even locks the hot forge with iron chains to facilitate smelting and forging at any time. The former Ignis was a silent and steady warrior and leader.

   But it's not anymore.

  The war caused by Thorim's recklessness destroyed the civilization of the flame giants, and Ignis felt the anger at the death of his people, and that anger burned into flames on its scorching body.

   Because of the pain of losing his family and his hometown, Ignis was easily captured by the ancient gods.

   Now it is Yogg-Saron's Destruction General, hammering day and night in the forge that once created the guardian weapons, building an army of destruction for the Old Gods.

The    dwarves knew the story, and sighed at what happened to Ignis.

   They also knew from the accompanying earth spirit elders that the flame giants, which are now very rare, are the bloodline of the forge Khaz'gross. In theory, the flame giants and dwarves have the same belief.

  Although the bodies of the two sides are like the contrast between a mammoth and a dwarf, they are barely "own", so this battle can be called "fighting in the same room."

   "Smash. You guys!"

The mad King of Flame Giants roared and grabbed the Dark Iron Emperor Thaurissan, who rushed to give him a "pedicure", and threw the Dark Iron Dwarf, who was struggling to beat its fingers with a giant hammer, into the scorching heat of his abdomen. in the forge.

   Thaurissan was like being thrown into lava, he was quickly submerged in the scalding flames, and the next moment he howled and rushed out.

   he screamed:

   "God! Muradin's beard is on top, I'm getting burned! Come and help me!"

   "Damn it! Why hasn't that **** who slept with my niece scalded to death?"

   On the battlefield below, turned into a rock king of the hills, barely transformed into a little giant, wielding a hammer axe and fighting Ignis frantically, Muradin shouted:

   "Who can tell me how long it takes for a Dark Iron dwarf to burn to death in the lava?"

  Well, this shows the depth of the contradictions between the three races of dwarves. Even if Muradin was just joking during the battle, he was full of malice.

   "Whoosh"

Falstad Wildhammer, who rode the heroic Griffin to fly over the flame giant's head, threw the storm hammer to hit Ignis' burning eyes, dropped a bag of alchemy bombs, and in the rumbling sound of the explosion, he was shocked. shout:

   "According to my past experience, these dark iron barbarians cursed by Ragnaros can even swim in lava. My dear Muradin, you have to give him two blows on the forehead if you want him to die."

   "Hold on, my black grumpy friend, the power of Frost is here to save you."

Just as Thaurissan's horn sounded more and more low, a white giant eagle roared and descended from the sky. The leader of the giant eagle was the patriarch of the frost dwarves who only lived in the storm cliffs. This guy and ordinary dwarves It looks exactly the same, the only difference is that his skin is made up entirely of frost-covered eastern soil.

  Ice dwarves also have flesh flesh, but perhaps because of their long life in the Storm Peaks, their flesh curse is much milder than that of dwarves.

   As a native race that has not lost the Titan gene, the ice dwarves still retain a very strong element affinity.

  The leader of the ice dwarves, their most powerful warrior, descended from the sky with a giant eagle that lives only in the Storm Peaks, throwing a blast of ice storms into the furnace in its belly as it passed the dangerous flame giant.

  The cold breath hit Thaurissan like a heavy hammer, helping him extinguish the burning flame, and then a precise hook slammed over and pulled Thaurissan out of the terrible forge.

   Dark Iron Emperor became sluggish, but he was not burned by the flame giant.

  After landing, the bad-tempered emperor shuddered and shouted towards the sky:

   "Ignis didn't kill me, but the ice that rescued me nearly froze me to death! Hell, we're black iron, we're bleeding with flames, Ai! Who gave me a dress to freeze me to death!

   I curse everything in this ghost place!

  Go to hell!

   go to hell! "

"boom"

   Probably Thaurissan's curse took effect.

  After he finished howling, Muradin Bronzebeard, who had been confronting Ignis with the mighty fighting stance of the gods, was grabbed by the raging flame giant by the arm, and he swung it round and flew out.

   With Muradin's chosen power, he won't die from ordinary impact, but the problem is that the fallen flaming giant king has a viciousness and cunning that does not match his size.

The direction Muradin flew away was the ever-burning furnace of creation on the forging platform, where the flames were ignited by the energy of the Titans, and its temperature could even be the same as the original fire in the legendary land of flames. Comparable.

  Muradin danced and was thrown into the furnace, and within a few seconds, the tragic mourning of the King of the Hill was heard, and he seemed to be ignited all at once.

   "No one can defeat the fire of creation!"

  The King of Fire Giants was probably also enraged by the entanglement of these rebellious lowly flesh, and it began to channel a terrifying flame magic in place.

  The dazzling sparks kept flying out of the Creation Furnace, and the flames flowed and gathered in the palm of Ignis, and then the giant escaped outward in the form of a shock wave.

   It will burn all those **** invaders who dare to disturb its forging.

"boom"

Magni felt sorry for his brother, but he knew that in order to save Muradin, who was being burned, he had to knock down the big man in front of him. The king of dwarves would not care about anything else. Nice pounced.

   He swung his battle axe and war hammer to continuously bombard and slap, but after more than ten seconds, only a crack was knocked out of Ignis' left leg, while the weapon in Magni's hand melted most of it under the scorching flames.

   Ordinary weapons can't hurt it at this time!

   This situation undoubtedly made the dwarves desperate.

  The earth spirits who came with them have begun to prepare for a ceremony of earth teleportation. These primordial dwarves, which are completely composed of mud, want to take everyone out before Ignis completely destroys this place.

   "Uh, sorry, friends, I'm late. The underground of Storm Crag is full of strange things, and it took me a while to get around them."

   At the critical moment, a low and honest voice sounded as the ground shook. The long-arrived staghorn ox with black horns stuck his head out from under the ground and glanced at the battlefield. He said to the helpless dwarves a little embarrassedly:

   "You guys look like you need help?"

   "A tauren?"

   Thaurissan and his Dark Iron warriors are the most fearless of all dwarves.

  They were cursed by the Balrog, and as Falstad said, these dark iron barbarians could even swim in lava for a while if necessary.

   Ignis' flame is not deadly to them.

   Thaurissan saw the black horn jumping out of the ground, he turned his head and shouted suspiciously and viciously to the group of dwarves behind him:

   "Has anyone here ordered grilled steak? The food is delivered to your door. Who ordered it to come and pick it up?"

   "You're a vicious dwarf, I really don't like it! I should probably come back later and make you suffer!"

   Heijiao shook his head, jumped out from the ground, raised his hand and raised the quaint Hammer of Khaz'Gross in his hand, the instant this thing appeared, the earth spirits who knew it all cheered.

  As the beings that are most closely connected with the earth in this world, the earth spirits completely shaped by clay can feel the supreme power of this pillar of creation from the hands of the black horn.

   The power that the earth spirit can feel, Ignis can also feel.

   It is the bloodline of the forge Khaz'goroth's family, and it's more sensitive to Khaz'goroth's hammer than the earth spirit.

Almost as soon as he saw this hammer, Ignis let out a terrified scream, and the supreme power originating from the ancestors descended, slamming on its chaotic spirit, destroying the darkness of Yogg Saron. The temptation turned away at once.

   But the flame giant did not stop attacking, but threw the fire of creation that was used to destroy the dwarves to the black horns, and the antlers shook his head.

   Even without the Hammer of Khaz'goroth, he is not afraid of this flame.

   He is a black dragon.

   The dragon with the strongest magic resistance.

   But in order to end the battle as soon as possible, Black Horn still used the power of the Titan's Hammer. As he put the stone hammer in his hand, the entire platform of the Forge of Creation began to burst and roll as if it had been given life.

   The terrifying ground thorns rolled like three ground dragons, wrapping the flame giant in an instant, and then turning into a rock hand in the next instant, grabbing the furnace master and holding it up in the air.

  Ebony was about to take a fatal blow to destroy this fallen life, but at this moment, everyone, including Ignis, looked up at the sky at the same time.

   It was supposed to be a gloomy Ulduar sky. In an instant, there were dense clouds. It was like a magical black cloud, and the dazzling thunder sky was twisting and beating back and forth in the black cloud.

   And a violent storm is blowing in the land of creation.

   Started with a strong wind of at least level 8, and the flames of the Creation Furnace began to scatter diagonally.

  Covering rain fell in the thunder. These rains seemed to contain a strange force, making them hiss and quickly extinguish at the moment of contact with the ground flames.

   "No! Torim"

   The flame giant who was trapped by the rocky hands of Khaz'goroth's Hammer looked up to the sky in despair.

  It thought it was the storm guardian Thorim coming, and he was going to bring down the punishment of thunder on it who did the wrong thing.

   But no.

The power of the storm and thunder and lightning did originate from Thorim, but at this moment they were not manipulated by the Storm Guardian. In the blow of the violent storm, a man wearing a black moon night armor and a heavy watchman's cloak fluttered in the air. A mysterious figure like wings appeared in Thunder's back.

   He has no wings but can stand in the sky, and he has no authority but can command lightning. He holds an irregular blue stone in his left hand, and a dark and graceful, depraved and corrupt staff in his right hand.

   At this moment, he was in the sky of the rainstorm, like the evil **** who controls the sky.

   "Blake! Did you pinch you bastard?"

  Climbed out of the Creation Furnace with difficulty, and Muradin, whose whole body was burned out of shape, fell to the ground panting, and the rain from the sky hit him, helping him extinguish the burning flames.

  The King of the Hill recognizes the pirates in the sky who ride the storm and the rain in the pain of near coma.

   When he saw this evil guy appearing, the dwarf prince who had raised his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and fainted with a tilt of his head.

   "Flame. The flame is out."

   The whole body was constantly washed by the raindrops full of the divine power of the sea, and the furious flames around the king of the raging flame giants were also destroyed in the rising steam.

   It is like a piece of obsidian that has been rapidly cooled, not only cooling the fire, but also cooling its always angry heart.

Under Blake's gaze, after the silent pirate's clumsy new ability as an ancient **** slowly pulled away the corrosion in Ignis' heart, the flaming chaotic eyes of the flame giant finally changed. clam down.

   Just like this tormented land, it has also found the long-lost peace in its heart.

   "This is exactly what I need!"

   The smelly pirate who stood proudly in the sky with the Tide Control Stone looked at the calm Ignis. He blinked his eyes, and while maintaining the mysterious image of "Cool Gai", he couldn't help screaming in his heart:

   "In the future, I will appear in this image of a violent storm with thunder as the curtain. I will let those who are afraid of me see the wind and rain blowing and hear the echoing thunder.

   So cool!

   This is the 'Blake Shaw' style I want! "

   (end of this chapter)