Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1567 200. So reckless, so arrogant and frivolous!

   "Speaking of which, it's a bit bad to bully an honest person like that."

   On the way out of the Creation Furnace, the smelly pirate rubbed his forehead and complained to the black and white double swords floating beside him:

   "Is this considered to be voluntarily delivered to my door to be sold by me, and I have to count the money for me?"

"Yeah yeah."

   The lively black sword Eremeni was flying around like ADHD, and she screamed:

   "Master, you are a world-class villain, and you lie to an honest giant, you have no conscience!"

   "Ha, I accept your compliment, but don't say it next time."

  Black snorted, then turned his head to the white sword Shalator and said:

   "After I've dealt with Ulduar this time, I'm going to get a lot of anima from those guardians. Except for the ones I use for myself, I plan to use the rest to strengthen you.

We calculate carefully, with Freya's life force, Thorim's storm force and Hodir's cold winter force, Mimiron's creative force is useless to us, so we sell it at a high price To the gnomes.

   The remaining three Titan Anima enhancements should be enough to take your might to the next level. "

   "Thank you master."

  The docile Sharathor expressed her sincere thanks, but soon the black sword Eremeni was not happy. She hovered in front of Black and shouted loudly:

   "Why does my sister have me or not? Master, you need a bowl of water to be level!"

   "Ha, because you 'complimented' me just now."

  Blake said with a cold face:

   "After following me for so long, don't you know how careful I am? I'm angry, let's talk about it after your reinforcement."

"do not do it."

  Eremeni acted coquettishly.

   But the question is, is she a sword, or a very sharp sword, if this is too coquettish, it will definitely poke two holes in Black.

  The pirate snorted, ignoring the idiot Sword Maiden of the second middle school, who followed and cried all the way until her sister couldn't stand it any longer, and reminded her in a low voice:

   "Master is going to crusade Yogg Sarona next, but he is an ancient **** born in the void, and your strength is still ahead of me."

   "Ow, is that so?"

   The idiot Black Sword calmed down, and flew over to express his gratitude and love by sticking his sword hilt on Black's face and his master.

   Entering Ulduar’s battle area all the way, the war between the heroic spirit and the void creation has spread from the broken cage to the main ring of the city.

   is a passageway inside the city built around Ulduar's most important facilities.

Collapsing buildings everywhere, tragically dead heroic spirits or purified void evils everywhere, Black found not only the traditional Faceless and Krasis thugs in those corpses, but unsurprisingly Naga Void creatures and some cultists of various races wearing robes in the style of the Church of the Storm and Twilight's Hammer.

   This confirms once again that Yogg-Saron has joined forces with its only remaining evil brethren in the face of crisis, but this time they are not about to engulf the world.

   They want to live together.

  Tsk tsk, being able to push the evil ancient **** to this point, it seems that the deterrent power of the astral observer Algalon is really unusual.

   "There are monsters over there!"

With the promise of Blake's heart energy strengthening, today's Sword Maiden is extraordinarily active. The black and white double swords fly around the pirates, like a cruise missile that precisely searches for the enemy and strikes with a directional attack. After discovering the hidden void creatures around, To whizz and fly over to kill the threat.

   But this time Black didn't let them do it.

He raised his left hand, and a blood-red "pocket" G'huun parasite emerged in his hand, and threw it towards the place where the cultists were hiding. Naruto's voice disappeared into the darkness, and after a few seconds, the cultists who were hiding rushed out of their hiding places with terrified screams.

   There were several humans and gnomes, as well as orcs and tauren, and even two boars.

  Tsk tsk, this composition is complex enough, it is indeed a group of dogs in this world that are inferior to lowly pirates, and they have truly achieved a big gathering of all kinds of clan scum.

   They screamed and ran away, but their fingers kept scratching on their bodies, as if they were sick, and within a few steps they tore their clothes and left dazzling bloodstains on their skin.

   But their bodies didn't feel any better because of the constant scratching.

   In fact, they were like "melting" as they ran. The farthest tauren with the best physical strength didn't even run ten steps before turning into a cloud of red liquid and exploding in a weak howl.

   is like a toppled building block, or a sandcastle made of sand crumbling.

   Those red fluids are not blood

   is not that useful.

   These liquids are the waste residue left by these cultists after all the power, existence, and even their souls have been extracted from their material bodies.

   is like the excrement pulled out of the devil's X eye after being swallowed and chewed by the maliciousness of the world. It is the most meaningless thing in this world.

   But this is just the beginning.

  The pirate sneered and stared at the darkness in front of him.

   He doesn't need to perceive to know how many evil beasts from the void are hidden in this darkness. They regard the dark place as their own territory and will attack all existences that enter it.

   They take Yogg-Saron as their master, and will shape the void **** of the material world for their evil masters in the land of creation.

   They think that they can match the Heroic Spirit Legion, and they beat the guardians to find their teeth. They have the confidence given by the radical and depraved will of the void.

  They greedily covet the world of light in the dark. What they long for is not to destroy the sun, they only want to see all the irradiated earth full of seeds of corruption.

   This is evil beyond evil, darker than darkness, perhaps they should be called 'pure evil'? Neither destruction nor killing is out of interest, but based on their own existence.

   This and the demons who are keen on destruction and immersed in destruction are just two extremes.

  Black is not hostile to void creatures. He feels that he is also a half void creature. He doesn't despise those twisted and corrupted flesh, but he doesn't like them either.

   Especially today.

   Oh, Yogg-Saron is the Old God, so you work hard for it.

   But the ancient gods are only, who is not?

  I've already arrived here, and you guys are so tired that you haven't come out to welcome the arrival of the "Devil of Thousand Tongues".

   I really thought that this Demon King was easy to bully, right?

   Okay.

   Then have fun!

   "Go, my dear Drake."

  Black pointed to the boundless darkness in front of him, and he instructed:

"Teach these ignorant, ignorant idiots what are the rules, and let the terrifying blood plague break out here. Although it's hard to say that the blood flowing in the body of those scumbags is blood, as long as it is liquid, it can be destroyed by you. Steering, isn't it?

go Go.

   Open your belly and feast on it.

   You are already a mature 'infection master', you should learn to choose your own targets, forage and grow by yourself, and then serve me.

Oh, right.

   Heroic spirits can’t eat them, and neither can those mortal warriors. "

  Black admonished:

   "I don't want to go back and explain to my crying mother why my old father contracted the blood plague in the Creation Land and died inexplicably.

   is so much trouble. "

   The evil parasite named "Drake" by Blake's maliciousness immediately happily shaped his body with blood on the spot, screaming like a chubby silkworm and rushing into the darkness.

   Soon, horrified howls from the Faceless and Void Flesh echoed in the darkness, and the howls of those fellows were as ugly as they looked.

   But unfortunately, this terrifying mourning can’t scare anyone.

  Although the name is "The Lord of Infection", the endless parasitic power from G'huun was originally written by the Titans to eliminate the ancient gods and the power of the void.

  This guy is deadly in the face of other lives, but eating the void is its "main business".

   "Oops, look what I found?"

   Xal'atas's seductive and hoarse voice sounded behind the pirates, and the Elder Elder screamed in a pretentious tone:

"As soon as I came here, I saw a terrifying ancient **** slaughtering his fellow Void. I don't know why this new ancient **** is so angry, but there is no doubt that he The cold-blooded and brutality of her makes a dark lady like me feel horrified.

  So, my dear little master, have you finally been unable to suppress the darkness in your heart and completely plunged into the abyss of chaos? Has the good wish I prayed for day and night finally come true?

   Can we start igniting this nasty world now? "

Snake beauty emerged from the darkness behind her, her slender snake tail embellished with gorgeous fallen gems wrapped around the pirate's legs, which was almost the equivalent of wearing no clothes hanging diagonally on her body, making her hug Blake full of otherness. kind of temptation.

   She stretched out her snake-like forked tongue and touched Blake's ear lightly, and said angrily:

   "You have changed, little master, I can smell that some changes are happening in your soul and your body, just like an egg in the dark that, after a long incubation, finally let the dark life break out of its shell."

   "Did you utter this wonderful metaphor based on your own experience? Maybe I think your expression of 'seed blooming' is obviously more accurate and poetic.

   But what more can I expect from an empty essence who has never been to school and has not systematically learned elegant grammar? "

  The pirates were unmoved.

   He grinned in the dark, reached out and touched Xal'atas' delicate chin, and let the snake beauty sway like a cobra in front of his eyes, he said:

   "You said I've changed, for the better? Or for the worse?"

   "Neither good nor bad."

  Xalatas's eyes were sparkling, emitting a faint purple light in the dark night. She breathed quickly and said:

   "But it's more charming in my eyes, and makes me want to eat you right here in one bite."

   She licked her plump lips with her tongue as she spoke.

   Not to mention too astringent.

"here?"

  Black looked around for a week. The fallen corpses around him and the red liquid that flowed recklessly made him lose all desire. He shrugged at Xalatas and said:

   "Let's wait until we go back to the Nagfar, or find a more upscale place. I'm not telling you, Xal'atas, you're a person of status now anyway, you can't be so casual, I mean hmm."

  The pirate's complaint was blocked by the kiss he offered.

  The Void Dog man and woman started a passionate kiss in this deadly quiet place. This kiss lasted for an amazingly long time. After all, neither Xalatas nor Black needed to breathe much.

   "Okay, let's do business."

   After several minutes, Black pushed the watery-eyed Elder Venerable away, moved his neck, and said to the dissatisfied Xalatas:

   "It's not for fun today, Yogg Saron is right in front, I don't know if he's waiting for us, but we'll go to our appointment, no doubt.

  I will be with you.

   I will question and punish the **** who bully women for my girlfriend who was eaten

  Look how good I am to you. "

   "But I want to eat you now more than Yogg Saron."

Salatas was dissatisfied and pulled up his clothes that were hanging around his waist and prepared to "dress up" to his shoulders, and glanced at Blake again. It was like a lover shopping, sweet in this place full of void corrosion and corpses. He took the pirate's wrist and put his head on his shoulder.

   After taking a few steps, Xalatas suddenly asked:

   "Why do you let your bug out to feed freely? Aren't you afraid that Odin will discover your secret?"

   "Anyway, they can't hide it, they want to think what they want."

  Blake pouted and said seriously:

   "Besides, it's not called 'The Bug', it has its own name, it's called 'Drake', my new best friend."

   "Oh, I remember you also said to Deathwing 'Lord Davar, you are my best friend'."

   Xalatas snorted, and she stared at Black and said:

   "You haven't answered my question yet, why would you let it go wild here for food?"

   "Because using it requires proficiency, my dear Elder Venerable."

  The pirate walked into the darkness that was so quiet that it was heartbreaking, and he whispered:

"I have to get my dear Drake to the point of being a parasitic demigod before we face Yogg-Saron, it's like playing some kind of boring game, you have to play Brush up the skill proficiency before the boss, otherwise you will be deducted from DKP.

  Speaking of which, my dear Xal'atath, you don't really intend to eat Yogg-Saron, do you?

   I mean, your slender body doesn't have such a big appetite, you eat up to a third of it, otherwise it will ruin your perfect body.

  Mature women know that they need to learn to control their desires to ensure their good image in the eyes of others, instead of trying to change the definition of "beauty" in the whole world because they are not in good shape.

   You cannot let the world accommodate you.

   This is a virtue.

   After you have tasted the delicacy called 'revenge', I will taste the taste of the void of Yogg-Saron. You can't just throw away the rest, right?

   That would be too wasteful. "

  Black took up his pipe and lit the tobacco leaves in the dark with the fire of the void, and in the rising smoke, he said:

   "There are only two ancient gods left in this world, so precious creatures must be used properly."

   (end of this chapter)