Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1715 83. Isn't this a kind of NTR?

  Black urged the main body of the Ash Crusade to rush under the main building of the Demon Throne of Antorus, where they were madly fighting the demons, and the battle was very anxious.

   In order to defend the most sacred place in the Fel Realm, the demons went mad.

  They are pouring out from all over the place, and a large number of fel portals have been opened, and they are summoning their fierce and ugly compatriots to fight against the daring invaders.

   But the demons appeared in all directions, and they attacked from all directions in a chaotic manner. It was very unorganized and swarmed.

   Objectively, this caused great trouble to the expeditionary force, and caused them to fall into a hard battle, but the demons who lacked effective scheduling were very blind in front of the warriors of all races who rushed forward together.

   For such a thing as fighting, especially in special terrain, it is not the more people the better.

Especially after the Garothi World Destroyer shattered the wide stone bridge, the battlefield between the demons and the Ash Warriors was under the second-story city wall. At most only 30% can successfully enter the battlefield.

   The rest were stuck in the passages everywhere and trampled on each other.

   It was as if a traffic light was suddenly missing at a busy city intersection, and in just ten minutes, a horribly congested racing car was created.

"It stands to reason that this should not have appeared. After all, the Burning Throne is home to the best eredar commanders in the history of Argus, and their tactical talents have not yet stretched their crotch to the extent that the width of the battlefield is not counted. "

   On the rear platform where the Galosi World Destroyer was ravaged, Blake held a monocular for naval warfare in his hand. He pretended to observe the battlefield, and then stretched his voice and said to himself:

   "So, what's going on with this bad situation? Could it be that at this critical moment, Kil'jaeden's most powerful war machine is fighting infighting?

   Or are those damned demon generals terrified by the power of the Ash Crusade? No, no, no? Oops, why didn't someone who knew it jump out and explain it to me at this time? "

"neither!"

   A sharp voice sounded in the ears of the pirates, with the treacherous laughter characteristic of dreadlords, and with a smug tone, it announced to Black:

   "At this critical moment, the weak and reckless Azeroth rebels have stepped into the Fel Shrine, and they should have been wiped out the moment they landed.

   But the great and kind-hearted Nasrezim masters are kind-hearted, and it is not that the brave rebels die in the hands of the savage demons, not to pity their tragic lives, but the meaning of their existence can be more exerted.

  You are all exquisite currency in the hands of the emperor, and every copper plate spent will get the best return.

  I have helped you solve the biggest trouble of this trip, mortals.

  The Antoran Commander Council realized at this critical moment that they followed the Burning Legion to a bleak future of darkness.

you!

   Everyone who survived this war owes us a huge debt, Jie Jie Jie”

   The Dread Demon King who came to inform him laughed a few times, and said to Blake, who was listening in a very arrogant tone:

   "We are destroying the Legion command system in the Antoran Wastes, and we have paved the way to an impossibly glorious victory for you little rebels.

  Come on, warriors of Azeroth, give us the loyal servants of the emperor a good look, and let us see the most shameful failure of the mighty evil power today.

   This will be the best opening line from Death Force when it comes on the scene. "

   "Very good! Aside from your unpleasant tone of voice, I am very grateful to the Nathrezim 'heroes' who have abandoned the shadows and turned to the light for all their efforts in today's war."

  Blake snapped his fingers in satisfaction, he said to the dread lord who was hiding his head and showing his tail:

   "Say hello to Your Excellency Balnazar for me. After I complete the heavy mission entrusted to me by the Great, and when I accept the supreme commendation, I will say a few good words for you in front of that big man.

   But now, you can get out, before I strangle you. "

   He waved his hand and said to the dreadlord in a more arrogant tone and gesture:

   "Go and do what you have to do, and considering that your shameless backstabs at critical moments will definitely anger Lord Sargeras and all the orthodox demons under his command, it will be hard for the material stars to have a place for you.

   Therefore, I wish you all the best luck in your journey back to the other side of the world.

  We are destined to see you again. "

"Humph."

  The dreadlord was obviously very upset, but the "great mission" that Blake said with his mouth closed made it impossible to say more foul words to the pirates.

   That is the most important thing related to the emperor's great cause being advanced to the next stage. This glorious moment should have been advanced by the Nathrezim, but the emperor chose a cunning pirate instead.

  The loyal servants of the great emperor did not dare to question the master's decision, so before the pirate completed the mission with his own hands, he was the master.

  Dreadlords can only bear it no matter how upset they are.

  “哐”

  At the same time that the Dread Demon Lord quietly left, the enhanced Garothi World Destroyer who had been raging on the edge of the platform also fell to the ground with a violent explosion.

   This steel giant, who is about 100 meters tall and is filled with various weapons of destruction, did not fall down because he was defeated in the front.

   In fact, until the moment it failed, its external armor maintained more than 90% integrity, and its full body of destruction weapons did not even pour out a third.

The only reason for its failure is that Mimiron, the crazy guardian of wisdom, used the vicious stuff of Titan Engineering to forcibly disrupt the data links inside its body, and took advantage of the chaos of the body. The electromagnetic shock bomb was thrown on its forehead.

   This is equivalent to Mimiron giving Kingaroth's destructive creation a prefrontal lobotomy on the spot, making it "brain dead" while still fighting.

   This scene made even Blake, an engineering idiot, have to clap his hands and applaud, cheering for the smug Mimiron's shocking engineering accomplishments.

He whistled to pay his respects to the Titan Guardians who had proved themselves on this dangerous battlefield, and while the figure flickered, he landed next to the wreckage of the dark green giant robot that was forcibly stopped in front of him, stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Mimiron's steel wrist, ready to summon his own mechanical aircraft to support the battlefield.

   He squeezed his eyes and said:

   "You just left? Don't you collect the parts and weapons on this robot?"

   "What do I want them for?"

   Mimirron raised his funny iron eyebrows and said to Black with a kind of arrogance typical of an engineer:

"It turns out that the so-called demon engineering is nothing but a creation of destruction made by my enemies. It has shouldered the evil mission of destroying all worlds since its birth. This thing is a chaotic creation, and every piece of it Every drop of oil in the armor is filled with malice from the Burning Legion.

   This goes against my mind-blowing engineering philosophy.

   If it wasn't for time, I would just have destroyed it with a set of parallel titan bombs, I didn't have to use any part of this sad creation to bolster my wits.

  If you want it, you can find a way to get it away. If you find a few third-rate engineers to tinker with it, it should still be used. "

   "No no no, you misunderstood me, my great and wise guardian."

   Black winked at Mimiron and said:

   "I'm not suggesting that you use it to strengthen yourself.

  Look at your extraordinary metal ball head and the art of minimal beggar-style body modeling. Obviously, in addition to your shocking engineering skills, you also have unparalleled, beyond the stars and the super aesthetics of this ignorant era.

These tall, majestic, cool and violent demon mechs that make every boy scream are obviously not the same as your holy body, and they should be thrown into the most stinky trash can in the star sea with their villainous masters inside.

   But I mean, we can't just leave something dangerous on the battlefield and give the demons a chance to wreak havoc by restarting it.

  I mean, aren't you just worried that you can't find a powerful body that can carry the mind core of the King of War in the Hall of Valor? "

  The pirate blinked and pointed at the enhanced Garothi Destroyer that stopped beside him.

   He said to Mimiron:

   "Although this thing is very bad in your eyes, but you also have to admit that its brute force and destructive power are exactly in line with the war priesthood of Odin, the Lord of War.

   Of course, of course, I know it's somewhat unrefined and unseemly to have a Titan Guardian reborn on a demon-made destruction machine.

   But we are at war now.

  Mortals know that to win at all costs, I believe this simple truth is not difficult to be understood by wise guardians like you.

  If the core of Odin's mind could speak, he must be roaring now to rejoin this great war for the glory of the Titans.

  So, let's just 'recycle'. "

  Black stretched out his hand and patted the outer armor of the Garothy Destroyer, which had stopped, and in the harsh metal crash, he said to Mimiron:

   "Come on, put Odin's core into this violent and mighty destruction machine, and let him shine in this final battle!"

   "This can't be done!"

   Mimirron screamed:

   "Putting the sacred heart of a titan creation into a filthy demonic engineering creation is a trampling and humiliating of the guardian's concept.

   This is the same as a villain who does all evil and has a hero's heart. It is a fantasy that only exists in sad stories! "

   "Uh, I feel like you're connoting me."

  Blake pouted, and seeing Mimiron turned to leave, the pirate rolled his eyes and persuaded him in another way:

   "But you're going to challenge the apocalypse engineer Kin'garoth soon, right? I know you brought your world-shattering 'Flame King', and you are confident in this star engineering competition.

   But what I'm telling you is that Kin'garoth is a shameful coward who keeps his lab full of Worldbreaker mechs of all shapes and sizes.

   In other words, you have to face not only the evil wisdom of Jin'garoth, but also its army of mechas. It will not try to solve the conflict between the two sides one-on-one as righteous as you.

   That shameful rat is sure to employ dark gang-fighting tactics, and you'll need a sidekick that can help you deal with those pesky thugs as you battle King's Garros for engineering prowess.

   And we might as well think about it from a very evil angle. "

  The Crumb Pirate lowered his voice and whispered to Mimiron:

   "This Enhanced Destroyer is the proud creation of Kin'garoth, just like the child it made by himself, but you can humiliate it with Odin's rebirth!

   Think about it, take your brother's core, pair it with your astonishing engineering prowess, and turn your enemy's creation into your own warrior.

The invincible power and weapons of destruction that Kin'garoth carefully designed for it have become playthings in your hands, you can dismantle and manipulate them, just like a mighty guy who conquered its evil enemy before conquering it. child, conquered its wife.

  Well, I know it's rude to say that.

   But don't you find it exciting?

   is full of a depraved and dark taste.

The power of destruction that was made by Jin'garoth cries and struggles under your hands, but it can't escape from your palm. It can only cry in humiliation according to your thoughts, but has no choice but to fight against its creator. .

  My God.

  If I were Kingaroth, when I saw my elaborate creation being used as a 'toy' to be abused by another engineer, I would have collapsed before I even started fighting.

   This is a good way to break the confidence of the enemy. "

   "Shut up! Evil pirate! Fallen ancient god, don't instill your dirty thoughts into my pure mechanical heart!"

   Mimiron shouted loudly:

   "What a dirty way to play with other people's artifacts or something, the Titans are on top, it's just too exciting. Uh, I mean, it's blasphemous!

   You are humiliating the integrity and cleanliness of a Titan Guardian! "

   "Ah yes yes yes, it's me who is dirty, it's me who is mean!"

  Black stretched out his hand and twitched his cheek lightly. He looked at Mimiron and said in a long voice:

   "But we're here to win.

   You need to understand what the Titan Soul means to the stars, and if you can't stop Kin'garoth from activating a dangerous army of mechanical creatures, our efforts to save the Titan Soul will definitely end in failure.

   That is your creator.

   Don't you hear the tragic wailing of those titan souls in this demon fortress?

  You are such a hard-hearted guardian, just to maintain the purity and nobility of your own morality, do you allow your creators to suffer the end of falling into the abyss forever?

  No, no, no?

   This is something a guardian can do? "

   "Go go! You evil bastard, you just want me to break my taboo, and you take pleasure in it."

   Mimirron was no doubt smart enough to taste Black's sinister thoughts.

   But after hesitating for a few seconds, he took out his extra-large ultra-precision engineering wrench from behind him, and took out Odin's dim mind core from his carry-on bag.

   The mad guardian with the ball head glared fiercely at Blake, and seeing that the latter was rolling up his sleeves to help, Mimiron immediately expelled him impatiently:

   "Go go, why don't you go and play wrestling games with demons with those mortal warriors? The clumsy ones can only interfere with my great creation even if they want to help.

   I mean, don't stay here and bother me!

  I'm going to start transforming this proud creation of Kin'garoth, and I'm going to engrave my inscription on its proud creation, hoohoohoo, to declare the supreme power of titan engineering.

Hello!

   What's with that **** smile on your face?

  I warn you, things are not as dirty as you think.”

   "Yes, yes, you sacrificed for victory, I can understand, I will not disturb your transformation, remember to say hello to Kingaros for me later.

   If you could steal some nasty engineering blueprints from the damned devil's scrambles lab in between fierce battles, I'd definitely pay a premium for it. "

   (end of this chapter)