Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1703 71. In the name of the Supreme Queen, fight for glory for the empire!

   "Are the demons out of their minds?"

   On the edge of the upper deck of the Wrath of this World, the fool Fenna grabbed the telescope and looked at the burning continent that had already experienced the Antoran Wasteland. She complained to the smelly brother beside her:

   "We sailed the sea of ​​magma for five full days!

   There is no demon starship to attack us. Except for some demon sea beasts with insufficient brains who will provoke from the magma, we have not seen a hair of the official legion demon!

  Brother, do you think they are ready to surrender? "

   "Surrender? You really dare to think about it."

  Little Xingxing, who was sitting on the other side and writing and drawing in his diary with his legs crossed, raised his head and sneered at Fenna:

   "Why don't you want something better? Maybe the most brutal demons in the stars have been scared to death by us mortals and run away overnight?

   Maybe when we reach the Antoran wasteland, what we see is an empty land, and the demons left their base camp among the stars and ran away howling. "

   "Well, maybe they will pull up a banner that says 'Welcome the God of Courage, Lady Fina Golden Sword to the Antoran Wasteland for inspection and guidance'."

   The smelly pirate sitting on the deck with his legs crossed also sent an "assist" at the right time, making Nagfar, who was peeking at the little star and writing a diary by his father's side, also covered his mouth and laughed.

   She felt that her Fina "aunt" was really cute and silly sometimes.

   I really don't know if she did it on purpose, or if she was just so natural.

   "You guys just laugh at me, but I always make the devil surrender to me, hum, let's wait and see!"

  Fina is also a warrior who is not afraid of boiling water.

   She didn't care about the teasing of these two villains at all, she just grabbed the Titan Iron whetstone in her hand and sharpened the elf blade in her hand.

   Looking at the way she gritted her teeth, she must have regarded the sword in her hand as Black or a little star, maybe she was still drawing circles in her heart to curse them.

   Speaking of the sword in Fina's hand, it's amazing.

   This is a new weapon that Muradin forged only yesterday, using the broken spear Odin used to stab Aggramar.

   That thing was melted by the fallen titan, but it was still re-forged into an exquisite one-handed sword under Muradin's excellent forging skills.

  According to Fina's request, he specially made the Phoenix emblem and the golden sword family emblem on the hilt to refer to her identity.

  This sword is stained with the blood of Titans, so it has endless power, and it has a bit of style of the supreme blade in the hands of Illidan, but it needs Fenna to complete countless battles with it before it can be truly transformed.

   As for the other precious weapons collected by the fool warriors since their debut, they have all been temporarily lent to other warriors of the “Ash Crusade” that was called up.

  No way, although Zera's body is huge, no matter how much the remaining Naaru crystals are saved, there is really no way to give everyone a "monkey version" of Ashbringer.

   And this reconnaissance attack with your head on your trousers belt is too dangerous, and if you don't have a good guy to go to the battlefield, the end will be miserable.

   "Don't think too much, there are definitely enough demons out there for you to kill."

  Blake took a sip from the bottle. He looked at the dark and continuous burning land in front of him. He said:

   "The reason why the fraudster does not take the initiative to attack is simple, it is just like us in pursuit of a decisive battle, and it has enough reasons to give us time to gather our troops.

   Once we, the high-quality rebels of Azeroth, are buried here at one time, then there will be only an army of death and half-crippled dragons left in our world to stop the devil's footsteps.

   Rounding up equals free.

  Although the battlefield has changed, it has not changed in the slightest. The next war will directly determine the fate of Azeroth, we know this.

   Fraudsters know this too.

   The demon legions of Argus have an absolute advantage in number, and this is the holy land of fel energy. They also have a fallen titan that is about to be born and a titan who has returned from the stars to help.

   If I were it, I wouldn't be in a hurry at all. "

   "Wow, hearing you say that, I'm starting to think our hope is slim."

  Fina rolled her eyes and put the elven long sword in her hand in front of her to examine it carefully. She was very satisfied with the sharpness and power of the sword, so she whistled and returned the sharp blade to the scabbard.

   patted the dust on his knees again, stood up and said:

"If we really want to follow this comparison method, then we shouldn't come to Argus. Now that we have come, it is meaningless to compare the strength on paper. I said, I was beaten by Aggrama last time, and I am in the mood. Very upset.

   This time, I must fight the damned Titan well, and at least poke a few holes in him! "

"There will be a chance."

  The pirate waved his hand and said:

   "Be patient, you will have everything you want, why not, after we land in a while, you will play the vanguard? While warming up, go to the troops of Illidan and Maiev.

  I heard they've grabbed the ruins of an abandoned port there, just enough for us to be a home port or something. "

   "Ha, you still know me, stinky brother."

  Fina was instantly happy when she heard this, she reached out and patted Blake on the head and said:

   "Then I'm going to prepare now. Hey, little Xingxing, you come too. I'll need your breath to help clear the way."

"I dont go!"

  Xiaoxing twisted her neck and shouted:

"I haven't recovered from the injury I suffered last time. You can't even think of dragging me and you to go to death. My life is very precious! Ahhhh! You violent muscle girl, let me go! Don't pull your head, it hurts It hurts!

   Let go!

   bit you! "

   There is always someone who can cure the lazy little star, and Fenna will not be as accustomed to her as Blake.

   She roughly dragged the stupid Blue Dragon by the neck and dragged her to the cabin. Little Xingxing screamed and struggled, but she couldn't resist the brute force of the demigod warrior.

   "Black! Are you watching right there? Help!"

  Princess Blue Dragon shouted the name of the chip pirate, but the pirate pretended that the wind was blowing while clasping his ears.

  Blake pouted and glanced at the upper deck runway behind him.

  Mechanical gnome technicians are busy pushing the gnome aircraft strengthened by the crown of the ruler to the predetermined position, and the ace pilots selected by various races are also starting to board the fighters they want to fly.

And several flight cabins on the lower deck have been opened, and the Griffin flying teams of the Wildhammer dwarves are taking off from them one after another, as well as the elves' hippogryphs, dragon eagles and trolls' pterodactyls are also taking off noisy. Rotating back and forth around the evil name of this world.

  These raptors are certainly no match for demon starships, but they and their knights are useful against ground demons and scouting.

   And after Krokun was strengthened by the breath of life titans, the size and strength of these magical raptors have also increased, and they are finally not a group of cannon fodder characters.

   "If the Dragon Legion also comes, we will have an advantage in the air."

   Behind the pirates, Sefir brushed his hair in the fel wind and sighed:

"It's a pity that when the guardian dragons leave Azeroth, their strength will be greatly reduced. They can only stay in our hometown for defense. Captain, you say, after this battle, how many warriors who set foot on Argus can go back to their hometown. Woolen cloth?"

   "If you have to ask, then I will tell you, all!"

  Black grinned and patted the head of Princess Mononoke lying on his lap, he said:

  "Isn't that why I called my baby girl here on purpose?

  The ghost ship hull of the Nagfar was installed in the warehouse of the Evil of this World. As long as the warriors did not die too far, their souls would be 'captured' by the ghost ship.

  The death knights of the Black Ravens are already gearing up.

  After this battle, the Black Raven Chapter must have at least three more subordinate legions. This is the power of the death force, and it will only appear so 'cute' in war.

   As for air power I don't worry about that at all. "

   Seeing the coast approaching the Antoran Wasteland, the pirate stood up and whistled while his wife and daughter watched, and the bomb bay at the bottom of the Evil of this World slowly opened.

   A grey stone statue was thrown into the lava pool below like a bomb tide, and the anima stone statue carved into a gargoyle moved its body and flapped its wings in the air to come alive.

  Led by Black's 1,200 stoneborn guards, they turned into a black storm and rushed towards the dim sky of Antoran wasteland.

   These stonemason fraternities and the old stonemasons in Pandaria have worked hard to carve out the stone family members who are ordinary in all aspects, but they are large enough and not afraid of fighting.

   They are the main air force Black has prepared for this battle.

  The pirate stood on the edge of the deck, shouting at General Carl, who appeared from the air and rode behind the blind hunter Howling Wing, with a lazy look on his face.

   "Hey! Stop trying to fish, take your stoneborn and fight! Catch all the winged demons in the sky and kill them! All the powers you have captured in this battle belong to you!

  I don't want any!

How much    can take is up to you, my dear general. "

   "Ha! That's what you said, stingy pirate."

When General   Carl heard this, she immediately became energetic, and she shouted to Blake eagerly:

   "No regrets!"

After   , the Stoneborn General, who was aroused by the generous reward, was about to enter the battlefield to give the demons a good look, but she heard Black shout to her:

   "Don't worry, send me a letter to those 'invisible visitors', I need them to send someone to see me."

   "Let's talk when we meet."

General   Karl replied casually, and then roared and took his stoneborn assassins and charged towards the mephits flying out of the wasteland ahead.

A dwarf aircraft also took off from the deck of the air carrier, the crystal floating guns around the hull were also activated, and a large number of soldiers rushed out of the cabin, and began to manipulate the edge of the deck under the command of the mechanical dwarf sailors. The rapid-firing artillery began to hit the air targets that made people's blood boil.

   The beach landing for the Antoran wasteland has begun, and the demons will not allow these alien barbarians to set foot on their territory so easily.

  Fortunately, the warriors did not intend to ask their opinion.

  The Lord is here!

  Your demon has to endure no matter how temperamental it is!

   If you have the ability, you can pass through the blockade of stone hunters and air cavalry, and then pass through the attack of floating cannons and the deadly barrage of artillery fire to come and beat me!

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   "The coordinates of the Evil of this World have entered the Antoran wasteland airspace! The storm beacon is ready to be launched, and the spatial parameters are calibrated for the last time!"

In Ulduar, the land of creation in Azeroth, in the main control room of the spark of wisdom, Mimiron, the crazy guardian of wisdom, personally controls a super-giant Titan console, on the optical projection in front of this round-headed mechanical gnome. There is a green coordinate point entering a red war zone.

   That was the message from the watch he told Blake to wear at all times.

   On the big platform of Ulduar's front hall at this time, hundreds of thousands of iron and steel legions were ready for super-temporal teleportation.

   One after another black storm beacons weave a pathway that can travel through the stars. Just waiting for Mimiron's order, these fearless warriors will plunge into their glory.

   They were born to serve the mission of the Titans. Compared with the one who was once bewitched by Loken to destroy the order of the world, the battle to death now makes them feel the meaning of their existence.

   Maybe he will be shattered by the fire of the demon just in the past, but at least he will die in a meaningful war.

   "Mechagon! Come here, I need you to help me stabilize the transmission frequency, help me keep an eye on the energy output power of Sargeras' Scepter, and notify me immediately if the thing fluctuates."

   Mimiron screamed, waving his wrench:

   "This demon's **** is unreliable. If you give me a little more time, I can make our teleportation scepter. It's a pity, I don't have that much time."

   "The 'Mechanical Sage' Mechagon is in place!"

   The will program of the former mad king and now the guardian assistant King Mechagon quickly entered the main console from the calculator next to it, and it quickly took over several programs controlled by Mimiron.

   But the next second, the wrench of the Wisdom Guardian hit the console hard, and he screamed:

   "Mechagon! Don't think I didn't know you were secretly trying to remotely unlock the special ammunition depot of the Wicked! Now is not the time! Put away your mad **** for destruction.

   Alas, I really should take a moment to recalibrate your mind. "

   "After my precise calculations, their odds of winning infinitely tend to 0%!"

   Mechagon retorted:

   "Unless they... eh? Ulduar city wall defenses attacked? Something on the periphery rushed into the Creation Grounds! It's very fast! The energy fluctuations are huge!

   There is a smell of corrosion and pollution!

   Heck!

   I saw it, it was Deathwing!

   It's attacking the land of creation! "

   "What? This time? Hell!"

   Mimiron screamed and hugged his head, but the next second it snorted, and screamed with arms clasped:

"Ha, now that it's here, let it **** 'Final Battle Weapon'! I'll paint my final machine with the blood of Deathwing before dueling that nasty, cunning demon engineer, Kin'garoth red!

   pinch hahahaha, come on!

   Embrace the glory of battle! "

   "Don't go crazy, Mimiron-sama!"

   Mechagon, who was about to go crazy just now, hurriedly persuaded:

   "It's important! The storm beacon is starting to be dropped over there, and we're going to transport our troops there right away! You have to do this manually."

   "But what about Deathwing?"

  Wisdom Guardian waving the wrench and shouted:

   "It's to bring about the destruction of the world, this **** must have come for Ulduar's continental shelf collapse program, hell! I should have listened to Ryden to destroy that program."

   "Continue teleporting!"

   Just when Mimiron and his assistant were facing a dilemma, a cold and arrogant voice suddenly sounded in this laboratory, which was supposed to be the highest level of secrecy.

  The person came with a noble majesty and instructed as if issuing an order:

   "My brave subjects are spreading glory for their queen on the alien planet, and the cowardly and shameful dragon maniac wants to sabotage my victory.

   What a shame!

  Sad Guardians of Madness, continue your work.

   My grief-stricken vassal, Blake, who asked me to watch over this lost place of creation before he left, disgusted me with his betrayal and rudeness, but his request as a vassal will not be ignored by a benevolent and wise ruler.

   Isn't it Deathwing?

  You are the guardians, so act decently! "

   that arrogant voice scolded:

   "Now! Send me an army so powerful that the stars tremble! Give those demons a good look, and let them send a message to the dark **** of the Burning Legion with their slaughter!

I!

   Azshara!

  I am looking forward to my second meeting with Lord Sargeras. I have a lot to say to that ruthless man. "

   (end of this chapter)