Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1717 85. You know that lunatics are immune to most mind magic, right?

The Ash Warriors who crossed the demon blockade quickly traveled through the huge palace of the Throne of Antorus according to the map given by Kargath Bladefist. They kept dividing their troops to block the demon elite rushing out from the portals on each floor. .

   This seems like a stupid idea.

   But considering Kargath's warning and the threat of Aggramar who may return at any time, the only way to break the demons' cage and save the Titan Soul in the shortest time is to sacrifice time for time.

   It was cruel, but neither the commander who gave the order nor the warriors who carried out the final assault had any complaints.

   They are already here.

It is an unnecessary stupidity to waste the dedication of countless people because of the kindness that should not be given at the last moment, and there are life titans outside who are strengthening the warriors with life breath, so that these ashen warriors can fight for more time. long.

   As long as they can bring the Titan Soul back before the Fallen Titan ends everything, these warriors still have a chance to return home.

time!

   This indifferent thing that doesn't stay for anyone has become the final bargaining chip that decides everything.

   "You guys have to be careful!"

On the last fork in the road leading to the prison of souls, Muradin, carrying the Archon's hammer, sipped the last of his liquor. He had heard the roars of the demons and the pit lords trampling the ground on the fork behind him. vibration.

   That was the opponent he and his dwarven warriors had to delay,

   The dwarf warrior was as fearless as ever, but before leaving, he shouted to the commanders and warriors who were going to move on:

   "I don't know if it was an illusion, but I really heard screams and pain, ah, I couldn't block them with my will, those emotions were churning in my mind.

   Enough of this evil trick!

  If those Titan souls are unable to resist the erosion and oppression of demons, then you should be careful. "

   "Take care of yourself, my dear Muradin."

  Black will mobilize the power of the void to "smear" the "poison" of the truth and thoughts on his own sharp blade, while saying to Muradin:

   "If you can't bear the attacking demon, don't bear it, I have made it clear to the commanders who split up the army, and I have told everyone to retreat when it is impossible to do so!

   Understand?

   Withdraw in the direction we came from, gather together and wait for the evil horn of this world to take you away. I know that for warriors, the pursuit of dying in a hearty battle is the last dream of your career planning.

   But you can't all die here.

   There is still a final battle on Azeroth, you are all dead, who will shed blood for that world? This is not the end of your life.

   I mean, if I really want to die, it would be easier to bury it in a place closer to my hometown, right? "

   "Bah! You pirate can't say anything good at all!"

   The dwarf scolded, and then glanced at Dai Lin who was checking the weapon beside him. He said in a vicious voice:

   "You don't care about your son?"

   "I don't care."

  Dai Lin replied expressionlessly:

   "Let his wife take care of it."

   "Uh, then Madam Warden, you"

   Muradin laughed and looked at Maiev, but before he could finish speaking, he saw Maiev lift the knife wheel.

   The dwarf immediately shrank his neck, glared at Black again, and turned around, shouting and shouting with the warhammer of the King of the Mountains, so that the warriors of the three tribes of dwarves were ready to face the impact of the demon rushing from behind.

   "Actually you can continue to waste time."

   Illidan said quietly:

   "I kind of like listening to these boring gossips. Seriously, isn't it that Aggrama is about to return? It's not a big deal. It's not too late for us to leave after you guys finish talking."

   "What's wrong with Yin and Yang? You blind man with a warm heart, do you feel lonely because I haven't chatted with you? Isn't your sister-in-law over there?

  Why are you looking for me? "

   Black glared.

   grabbed the scepter of Sargeras and faced the ground a little harder. In the light of the tearing space, the group of attackers finally selected were teleported directly across the complicated gap of the throne to the front of the soul cell.

   The raiders who have been splitting up until the end are the strongest.

   In addition to a few Titan guardians, only the Stormrage Brothers, Tyrande and Maiev were the only ones who followed Black into the final battlefield.

  Old Niu, top fighters like Saurfang and Stupid Fenna, top hunters like Rexxar, Mama Windrunner, and top mages like Dean Blue Moon, Old Merry and Kael'thas.

   Of course, Paladins like Maraad and Mograine were indispensable. Before leaving, Uther lent Maraad the Silver Hand artifacts in the Church of Holy Light to strengthen his combat power.

   There are not many people here.

   But they are all the best of Azeroth's power, and other commanders and warriors have already started to fight fiercely on all levels behind them, buying precious undisturbed fighting time for these pioneer warriors.

The main reason is that there are many fighters who destroy the Witch Presbyterian Society and there is no advantage at all. Facing a group of demons who can corrupt the soul of the Titans, the more people, the more people they have. puppet".

And at the moment when these people appeared in the soul cage, in the huge, titan-inspired but now extremely gloomy sanctuary in front of them, there was a strange voice resounding in the painful screams of the titan souls. .

   "Continue your work, sisters, the corruption of the Titan Soul is about to be completed, and the Dark Pantheon of Lord Sargeras will be forged today.

   Forget about the invaders, they can't step into this rotten land! "

  Seriously, this sound is actually quite nice.

   As long as the viciousness and madness that make people shudder with disgust are removed from the voice, as well as the cold malice that seems to echo directly in the heart.

  The moment everyone set foot here, the voice invaded their minds, and the two most determined lich under the protection of the force of death were pulled into a terrible situation of illusions.

The voice from the elders of the Witch of Destruction was like a key, which easily opened the most unforgettable dark past in the hearts of everyone, and implanted the illusion of the end of the day instead of the flow of thinking into their spirits, weaving them in an instant. A hopeless sense of the future.

  They will die here!

   Their efforts will come to nothing.

   Everything they hold to defend will be shattered in desperation.

   The two paladins immediately activated the aura of concentration to protect their thoughts, but even so, those voices could not be blocked by the holy power of the Holy Light.

   "Be strong!"

  Lyden scolded in a deep voice to stimulate the divine lightning from his fingers and shrouded the bodies of every companion to help them dispel the invasion of the doomsday illusion.

   And the Virgin of Pureness beside him simply grabbed the large needle tube for mortals, and swiftly gave everyone an injection.

   Everyone who can come here has been engraved with a monument of sin. Although they are not carried, the monument of sin is still in effect to help them fight against the infection and intimidation of the apocalypse.

  Under such numerous blessings, everyone is worthy of getting rid of the influence of the doomsday illusion.

   "No, I don't need this, thanks for the kindness, but I'm afraid of injections."

  When the Virgin of Purity tried to give Blake, who was holding a pipe, a "purification" injection, but was rejected by the pirates.

   It's not that I don't believe in the injection technique of the Holy Mother of God, but it's mainly because the result of a Void creature giving the Titan Guardian an injection is really unpredictable.

   What's more, Black was almost the only one in the room who was not affected by the doomsday illusion prepared by the Elder Witch of Destruction.

   He stared at the Titan Trail leading to the Soul Cage in front of him, and in the dark purple eyes he saw those invisible filth entanglements.

  Shadow, flames, fel energy, and the most corrosive void, these four forces are mixed together like the best tailors to weave a perfect corrosive aura on the ground and in the air.

   This unique combination of skills and power undoubtedly surpasses the corruption of a single force. Demons obviously took a long time to come up with such a perfect corruption holy place.

   Even this technique of corrupting the soul of the universe is most likely taught by the Dark Titan himself.

  The pirates don't quite believe that the talents of these demigods and demons alone can make such a big scene, even if the Witch of Destruction is already responsible for corrosion and infection in the sequence of the Burning Legion.

   "We must stand firm!"

  Maraad has hardly experienced the pain of being invaded by evil thoughts since he wore the Ring of Immovable Mark, but he was still almost defeated by the vision of doomsday under the protection of the world artifact just now.

   This filled the eyes of the Vindicator Commander with anger and vigilance. He grabbed the gleaming silver hand hammer and said to the others:

   "Follow me, I will protect you with the immovable seal, we must"

"It's useless!"

  Maraad was interrupted by Blake indifferently before he could finish speaking.

  The pirate pointed to his feet, and then pointed to the distance. The gloomy and cold air echoed with the dissolute laughter of the four coquettish and damned elder witches of destruction.

   They are mocking these warriors, and they may be provoking.

   They are very confident in their own power.

   Even the cosmic spirits like the Titan Soul are about to degenerate under their corruption. Mere mortals, dare to come here and instantly turn you into little male dogs who only wag their tails and beg for pity. Believe it or not?

"It's useless."

  The pirate recounted his own judgment. He stretched out his hand to touch the intertwined aura of corruption that only he could see. He said:

   "I admit that a firm will can help you accomplish great things in many cases, but as a mortal, the will is not infinite, and no matter how firm the will is, it cannot stop the erosion of the Force.

   You cannot fight the source of your own power.

   Well, to deal with this new scenario, you can only develop new styles of play, and luckily a good commander like me comes prepared in any situation. "

   "What are you going to do?"

   Dean Lanyue felt that the emotions he had lost seemed to come back in the corrosive infection in front of him. The lively emotional tumbling made the Lich lady, who was used to calmness, feel very bored.

   She suppressed the churning anger and said to her disciple:

   "Take it out if you can, don't hide it."

   "Okay, then I'll tell you straight, you have to listen carefully, the next plan is a bit crazy, those who can't stand it can leave, and no one will force you."

  Black looked at everyone around him with strange eyes. He took his pipe and squinted and said:

   "I'm going to put you in a temporary state of madness, don't show such a stupid expression, my silvers, you're already here, don't you think I'll be playing some tricks?

  I really do it for your own good.

   In the face of the degenerate force field that can corrode and infect the soul of the universe, no matter how firm the will is, it is as fragile as paper, and the more resistance it is, the easier it is to expose the defects of the soul.

  The Guardians of the Titans can rely on their mind core to forcibly cut off the emotional fluctuations and turn themselves back into mindless robots, but you can't.

   But since you can't fight, let's join.

   No matter how powerful the corruption is, there is no way to infect a group of guys who have fallen to madness.

   As long as you are crazy enough, as long as you are a group of violent beasts who just want to tear apart your opponents, the erosion of witches and demons will not affect you, and you can still be blessed by the **** power of my Beastmaster to become the craziest wolf pack.

   I mean, until the stele of sin that protects your will is destroyed, the mad you will no longer be affected.

   The rest is easy, kill them before you all go crazy! Then I'll save you from madness, and it's not that hard for me.

   Are you ready to give up your sanity?

   Gentlemen, I can give you a few more rage and valor states. "

  The pirate moved his fingers and made a gesture of "Dr. Black is ready to treat illness and save people". He looked at the people in front of him with bright eyes. He also pretended to take out a pocket watch and shook it in his hand, saying:

   "Tick tock, time is passing, there is not much time left for you to hesitate."

"Come!"

   The critical moment was that the warriors were crazy enough, especially Fenna, who trusted her younger brother very much. The stupid warrior was the first to stand up, pointing to his head and saying:

   "Brother, come on, I'm going to rescue the Titans and do something big, I'm not afraid!"

"it is good."

  The pirate nodded with satisfaction, and under everyone's attention, he tapped Fenna's forehead.

  Thoughts of truth that belonged to the ancient gods surged out and entangled in the spirit of Fenna, who had unguarded, and easily turned off the switch called "reason".

  All corruption magic, including the infestation of the soul by the power of the void, is carried out through the erosion of reason. Just like the San value, there is always damage when facing dangerous things.

  No matter how firm the will is, it is impossible to roll the dice again and again to be a great success.

but if.

   What if a guy has no such thing as San worth?

   "This is called solving problems at the source!"

  The pirate retracted his finger proudly and said to the others:

   "If you don't have something you don't have to worry about being taken away by others! What are you doing?"

  Blake's pride was not over, and he was thrown to the ground by Fina with red eyes. This idiot lost his rational restraint and released the original desire in his heart.

  The pirates have a bad heart.

   But the strength of the demigod warrior was so great that he pressed him against the wall and then gnawed at him.

"Snapped"

   Maiev desperately reached out and covered the eyes of the battle helmet.

   She couldn't bear to look directly at what was going to happen next.

   Seeing that Fenna was out of control and almost set the pirates here on the spot, Dean Lanyue and Windrunner mother, who had planned to see the effect, immediately took a step back under the strange gaze of the old Lich.

  This hellish spell may indeed give them the power to fight against the doomsday illusion, but at the cost of exposing their deepest desires and "social death".

   This is a bit like killing a thousand enemies and losing 180,000.

They were hesitant to quit here and go back to help the warriors fight against the demons to buy time, but in the next moment, Blake stretched out his hand tremblingly under the condition of being completely suppressed by Fenna, echoing in the violet overflowing void. snapped his fingers.

   The power of the ancient gods exploded at this moment, and everyone on the scene except the Titan guardians was stripped of their senses.

   Good guys, don't you really think that Black would discuss this with you in advance?

  Saurfang and the old cow raised their weapons with crimson roars and rushed into the cold and depraved land in front of them, while the holy knights did their best to burst out holy light, following them like light-cast beasts.

  The old Lich Merry flashed into the sky in an instant, cheering the madness of the coming of death, and threw an oversized death withering mixed with Ice Meteor at the feet of the elders of the Witch of Destruction who were caught off guard.

  The corrosion of the Titan Soul was interrupted in an instant. Seeing the mortal warriors launch an attack, Ra-den did not care about anything else, and joined the battle with the guardian with a roar.

  The Stormrage brothers, such as the devil and the giant bear, joined forces to smash the four panic-stricken elder witches, and Tyrande and Maiev with chaotic eyes joined hands to guide the stars falling.

   In the corner of the battlefield, Blake tried his best to help, but he couldn't make a move at all when he was pressed by the three ladies.

   "Enough! Idiot, go to war!"

The   crumb pirate swung the scepter of Sargeras and sent Fenna, who had entangled him, into the battlefield.

   But then the staff in his hand was snatched by Dean Blue Moon, and Windrunner's mother reached out and threw the water chain of the Nether Sea to entangle the pirate's hands.

   In Blake's stunned gaze, Dean Lan Yue nibbled at his cheek.

   "gnawing" in the true sense, dripping with blood in an instant

   "Hey, hey, it hurts, you two are too much!"

   (end of this chapter)