Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1813 39. Ha! Thief! Eat a spear of my chief!

   Black, who was hiding in the clouds, held his teeth and looked at what was happening in the Great Temple with a pained expression.

  The more than 20 "experience period" watchers headed by Dejana cooperated with the Black Raven Legion and the Moon Guard to expel the demons, which are fanatically spreading the teachings of the moon shadow to those believers of Lady Elune.

   Of course, this kind of "battlefield missionary" is somewhat rude.

They rudely tore off the robes of the frightened priests of the moon, put on battle armor for the little sisters, put the moon blade or long sword into their hands, patted their shoulders and asked them to pray to Lord Moon Shadow. .

   This is clearly abnormal.

   Just by looking at the bright fire-like light in the eyes of the big sisters, you can tell that they have entered a state of frenzy driven by the power of the Black Moon.

   After all, this was Lord Moon Shadow’s first time as a god, and he accidentally gave too much divine power when he gave out divine power on a large scale, causing the first group of believers to look crazy like a group of elf berserkers.

   is very different from the low-key and deadly Watchers he remembers.

   But that's not a bad thing either.

   In this desperate war, these fanatics are needed to take the lead in charging, and this time, these priests are all "experience cards", and the real legacy of the watchers will not be opened until they reunite with Maiev.

   After the divine power bestowed upon them is consumed, these "Berserkers" will return to their normal state of reason, even if they are really crooked.

   After 10,000 years, there will still be a group of "Void" watchers on Watch Island.

  Compared to those mad ladies who walk the Void Road and cause everyone to have serious psychological problems, these "Black Moon Berserkers" are a little fanatical right now.

The   crumb pirate looked away.

While comforting himself for what he accidentally did, he turned his eyes to the four sides of the battlefield. The demons still had the upper hand in besieging the Great Temple, but the army of nature awakened by Malfurion had rushed to the Great Temple against the tide of demons. nearby.

   The Demon King Kurul, who ran to stop Aviana, was killed by the chip pirates with a trick "Truth Comes", which directly led to the two demigods, the Mother of Birds and the King of the Forest, being unstoppable.

  Led by their rampage, the forest army is progressing gratifyingly, and will soon join forces with the besieged Ravencrest.

   But other directions are not so optimistic.

   Brothers Ursoc and Doomsday Overlord Kazzak fought back and forth, and it would be impossible to tell the winner for a while.

The big wild boar Agamaggan has almost killed the sad abyss lord Kazloga, but the big pig is already covered in bruises and wounds. It is estimated that it will be difficult for him to join the next battle. After the abyss lord is killed. Go back to your place to rest.

  The **** cat Queen Ashamane, who was secretly "strengthened" by Lord Moon Shadow once, is the one with the fastest progress.

She has already suppressed the brutal big **** Rono Cohen in the battle. The confident abyss lord was torn off his wings and bit off his tail by the **** cat. He would be running away in embarrassment, and the **** cat's viciousness Nature has the upper hand and this will be in hot pursuit.

It's like a cat playing a mouse to kill this big **** in this elf land, but it will take a while for her to finish the hunt. Big **** are notoriously rough and fleshy, and they are slow with cat claws. Slow scratching is estimated that the frontal battlefield battle is over.

In general, the arrival of the demigods in the wilderness has indeed injected a booster into the despairing elf resistance army and gave them hope of victory. However, the demigods are strong in individuals but helpless to have a large number of demons. They are restricted by the upper demons. Under such circumstances, the demigods could not directly help the rebel army retreat.

   The most important thing is that the Nathrezim Lord Tichondris who is commanding this demon army is still playing "hide and seek" with the wolf **** Goldrinn.

  The cunning dreadlord knows that time is on the devil's side. He doesn't fight Goldrinn head-on at all.

  The arrogant and powerful Goldrinn is good at hunting and fighting. It also has a very sensitive dog nose that can smell the stench of the dreadlord, but Tichondrius is too good at hiding.

   Goldrinn has been dragged away from the battlefield by that guy's pull.

   If it goes on like this, Ravencrest's remnant army will definitely be destroyed.

  The result will be even worse. With so many demons besieging Suramar, even with the assistance of the Nightwell and the demigods, the isolated and helpless city may not be able to support it.

  Blake's micro-manipulation brought a turning point in the originally hopeless battle, but at present, it seems that the turning point is not enough to change the balance of victory and defeat.

   "I didn't feel it before, but these demigods are really good.

   It's been so long that I haven't killed these demon cubs who jumped up and down, tsk tsk, my hands are so itchy, I really want to rush down and deal with them ruthlessly. "

  The Silent One who is hiding in the clouds is very, very painful. He clearly has the power to destroy everything in an instant, but he can't act openly.

   He was sure that if he appeared on the battlefield now and destroyed this legion, the Shadow Realm would immediately find out.

   The elves who died in the battle of the ancients were all sent to the Shadow Realm. Although Emperor Denathius didn’t know Blake yet, the fact that a mysterious **** helped the Elf Empire would definitely make him remember it.

   When the two old silver coins meet after ten thousand years, tsk tsk, that sourness will definitely make the pirates' eggs hurt.

It was said that the action of 10,000 years ago was Metal Gear Solid, but Blake really didn't expect that he had become a **** and still needed a secret operation. It seems that some gods appeared to save the world. The story of Guang Weizheng will never be happened to him.

   Working in the dark is his true nature.

   "But when will the fight go on like this? It's boring to hear the chickens pecking at each other too much."

  Blake was lying in the clouds with his legs crossed, smoking a pipe and admiring the ancient battles on the battlefield below, just like watching a real war movie.

   It was interesting at first, but after watching it too much, it was like this. The messy plot made the pirates start to yawn.

   He calculated for a few seconds with his pipe in his mouth, grinned again, and said:

   "Hey, thanks to my wise man, I prepared a plan to break the game in advance. Good you Tichondrios, you're addicted to playing around, but what's the point of bullying the brainless handsome wolf Goldrinn?

  Look at me finding a good match for you! "

   Finished speaking, Blake rolled over and looked up at the sky north of Suramar, where there was nothing but a black spot soon appeared under the clouds.

   Under the expectant gaze of the pirates, the idiot little fish-man transformed into a strange and ugly crow flew like an arrow, but maybe it was flying too fast, so it had to fly for a while before slowing down.

   This little idiot is clearly provoking and seducing something.

   Under Blake's astonished gaze, the sky flew into an S-shape for a while, and then flew around into a B-shape at the same time, with such a ghostly appearance that the words "fun with you" were almost engraved on his forehead.

   "Cool, it looks like a success."

  Black rubbed his hands above the clouds, looking forward to watching the little fishmen fly into the battlefield. In the sky behind the little fool, a team of white giant eagles was chasing after him.

   It can be seen that they have flown a long way and are very tired. These giant eagles, which are obviously demigods, have become weak when flapping their wings. Of course, it is also possible that the things they are carrying are too heavy.

   After all, behind these giant eagles are a group of heavily armed tauren hunters.

Well, a group of tall tauren who don't have peculiar antlers yet, the one at the head is carrying a war bow, a war spear like eagle claws and a totem of the High Mountain Tribe, and he smeared hunting on his big face plate. Oil paint, while scolding the evil thief in front, used his powerful hunter senses to lock onto the storm crow transformed by the little murloc.

   It seems that the little murlocs stole the treasures of the Gaoling clan and led this legendary figure to the battlefield of Suramar.

   "Huon Gaoling, the most powerful hunter of all time, the eternal legend of the hunter's way, sorry, I moved your debut earlier, and gave you a different battlefield.

   But I don't think it will affect your strong play. "

   Lord Cthulhu above the clouds pretended to take out a monocular for sailing, opened it with a swish, and put it in front of his eyes to adjust the focus.

   He could see that Huon Highmountain, who was behind the giant eagle, had noticed the war between elves, demigods and rampaging demons on the ground. This scene obviously surprised the old bull hunters living on Highmountain.

  He and his warriors deliberately increased the flying speed of the giant eagles, and it seems that they do not intend to directly participate in this war that has nothing to do with them.

  After all, the relationship between the Gaoling Bull and the Elf Empire is not necessarily very good. Anyway, in the eyes of the arrogant upper elves, these tauren and trolls living on the high mountains are all barbarians.

   Of course, as a powerful hunter and nature walker, Huon Highling, who was lured into the battlefield, also noticed the demigods who were besieged by demons.

   He has already drawn the halberd behind him, and it seems that he intends to help the demigod fight.

   But that's not what pirates want to see.

He put down the binoculars, put his hand in his mouth, and blew a slender whistle at the little murloc that only the gods could hear. Turning, screaming and swooping into the clouds.

It flexibly transformed into a murloc in the air, tumbled and smashed under Black's feet, then quickly climbed up, croaking, and took out a simple stone hammer from its luggage and held it high, like offering a treasure around Black. Turn around.

   "Good guy! You stole the Hammer of Khaz'goroth? No wonder Huon, as the warchief, came to chase you in person."

  Blake stared at the Titan artifact in the hands of his miraculous god-chosen murloc. He waved the stone hammer in his hand and waved it up and down.

  Because his godhead is in the field of void and life, it can't be said to have nothing to do with the arcane field, it can only be said to have parted ways, so this stone hammer cannot be activated and used by him.

   But the face of the chip pirate has already revealed the vicious smile that a happy person should have.

   He looked down at the little murloc and said:

   "How did you avoid Huon's pursuit? That guy should be able to spot you easily, right?"

  “呱呱”

   The little fishman immediately became proud when he heard this question.

It waved its hands exaggeratedly like bragging about the bizarre adventures of Lord Pumbolba. Anyway, in its story, the wise and martial Lord Murloc beat up the guards of Thunder Totem all the way, and swaggeringly grabbed the Hammer of Khaz'Gross. When he got it, he led Hu En, who was frightened to death by its momentum, out of the High Mountain.

   This cow-brown Blake was stunned for a moment, but then the stinky pirate sneered and said:

   "If you have the ability, don't cover your butt, just when you flew over, I saw your transformed crow's tail bald a lot, was it hit by Huen?

   If it wasn't for the divine power of my Lord to protect you, I'm afraid that you would turn into a murloc sauce on the spot, so why would you brag about it for me? Xiaoxing is not here, what are you blowing? "

  “呱呱”

   The little murloc cursed a few murlocs in annoyance. It rolled its eyes and covered its wounded buttocks and hid beside the pirate. It leisurely took out a bottle of rum and poured it for itself.

  It's mission accomplished anyway.

  Huon Gaoling was brought here, and the murlocs are too lazy to participate in the next thing.

  Black ignored his bragging murloc gods. He narrowed his eyes for a few seconds in the high-altitude clouds, and then threw the Hammer of Khaz'gross toward the edge of the battlefield with a swoosh.

At this moment, Tichondris was playing hide-and-seek with the wolf **** Goldrinn. Suddenly, a terrifying breath fell from the sky. The Dread Demon Lord looked up blankly, and saw a stone hammer shining with the breath of a Titan slamming down on its forehead. .

   scared the Dread Demon King and disappeared on the spot with a squeak, and a group of bats fluttered to avoid the bombardment of the Titan Hammer.

This thing fell from the sky like a meteor, and was hitting the edge of the battlefield. When it landed, the Titanic breath stimulated by the evil energy exploded and the ground swelled around, just like the divine might that shaped the heaven and the earth, in just a few seconds. Spiked abyss.

With    one blow, at least a few thousand demons were wiped out.

The terrifying power of    made the entire battlefield quiet for a moment at this moment. Goldrinn, who sensed the danger, ran ahead without being hurt, but the Dread Demon King, who lost his restraint, reappeared a few seconds later.

   The Nathrezim stared at his cunning eyes and cautiously looked at the Hammer of Khaz'goroth that fell under his feet. In this land full of spikes and corpses, the Dreadlord could smell the real Titan's breath from the hammer.

   This immediately brought surprise to his eyes.

If you bring this thing back to Lord Sargeras, you will definitely get a reward. If the Dark Titan doesn't want it, he will send it to the Shadow Realm. His real master has always had a strange desire for a strange creature like a Titan. Perhaps this strange The hammer can make the emperor elated.

  Therefore, the Dread Dynasty stretched out its evil claws with the Hammer of Khaz'goroth that fell from the sky, and in the next moment, a roar sounded beside Tichondrius.

   "Don't touch our relic with your dirty claws! Demon!"

   High Chief Huon Highmountain, carrying the eagle's talons, strode forward, his firm eyes full of disgust.

   He didn't care how the relic stolen by a strange murloc landed at the devil's feet, but he wouldn't allow the ancestral relic to be taken away by a filthy demon.

   "Ha! Sad black bull, how dare you try to stop the wicked Lord Tichondrius?"

  The Dread Demon King saw the mortal hunter shouting boldly at him, and immediately sneered and flapped his wings. It waved its claws like a sword, and said sarcastically:

   "I hope you left a suicide note before leaving home. When my demons destroy the elves, your clan will be next. I will mercifully leave your soul and let you witness the destruction of your clan with your own eyes.

   Take this as the reward you deserve for sending this precious relic to my hands. "

   Huon, the most powerful hunter and chieftain of the Highmountain clan, did not answer.

   He just silently clenched the ancestral eagle claw spear in his hand. He knew that he might not be the opponent of the demon in front of him, but the Gaoling clan would never flee without a fight in front of the enemy.

"Um?"

   Just as Huon Highmountain and Tichondrius were facing each other, Cenarius, the king of the forest who was leading the forest army towards the remnants of the elf army, suddenly felt the call of nature.

   The tall half-human deer and half-god glanced in Huen's direction.

   He could feel the power of the digital spirits of the wild rising there, and it seemed that a sacred object was excited, and the howl of the wolf **** Goldrinn also refreshed Cenarius.

   Goldrinn, who had turned his head to attack other demons, passed some important information to the king of the forest.

   "Etello, the most powerful family of the White Deer Father."

  The king of the forest turned his head to look at a huge and brave reindeer beside him, whose antlers were covered with demon flesh. He pointed in Huen's direction and said to the brave nature guardian:

   "Go there and help the venerable tauren hunter! I have a hunch that his actions today will change the course of this war, and even the fate of this world."

   (end of this chapter)