Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 251 70. In this uncertain world, any accident can happen, friend

   On the battlefield of the Burning Steppes, Nathanos once thought he was dazzled.

   While being hunted by a legendary chief, he was extremely anxious. Holding a war bow, he suddenly saw a strange thing flying over his head.

   It was an oddly shaped eagle.

   The body is full of skeletons. It looks like he has been dead for a long time and has weathered into a skeleton. The feathers on his body are close to the skeleton, and his eyes are also two black holes.

   looks very infiltrating.

   This thing can still fly, and the flight speed is not slow.

   The weirdest thing is that behind the skeleton eagle, there is a grotesque little murloc. I don't know whose bad taste, put on a blindfold and a cape on the little murloc.

   That guy waved his claws and roared like a dwarf sky knight.

   also held a curved black dagger in its claws. Of course, in the hands of a murloc, it was similar to a dagger.

   The most important thing is that the murloc's strange posture is familiar.

This is

   "Black! He's nearby!"

  Nathanos immediately recognized the little murloc who was riding an undead eagle whizzing over his head. It was Black's weird pet, and he called it "the lucky murloc".

   is said to be a little friend who can bring him good luck.

  Marris didn't believe this, but he believed in Black.

  The little murloc appeared, so the pirates would definitely find out what was going on here.

The ranger waved at the hawk who was spinning around with the eagle on his head, and the little murloc with the blindfold made a face at him, and rode the old bone to flexibly turn around in the air, flying in the other direction. go.

  Desolate also ran to find reinforcements, and there should be support soon.

   Nathanos looked left and right, the terrain was flat, even if he continued to run with Fenna on his back, he would definitely not be able to outrun the stalker behind him without a mount.

The   Bloodring Clan is the best hunting tribe among the Orcs, and it is difficult to escape when they are eyeing them.

   "Right here, fight them!"

  The Ranger made a decision immediately, he made a gesture to Fenna, took a few steps back, and disappeared beside Jinjian silently. It is not the stealth of assassins, but a hidden combat technique of the rangers.

   You can use the power of shadows in a short period of time to integrate yourself with the surrounding environment, and you can achieve the same effect as sneaking without moving.

   But if you move, the camouflage effect will be weakened a lot.

  Nathanos entered the disguise, which meant that he was about to start slaughtering. Fenna also grabbed the dagger and tried hard to resist the toxins that were constantly infiltrating her body.

   Maris gave her an antidote before, but it didn't work very well.

   She can only rely on her own warrior bloodline to support her now. Fortunately, Dailin's bloodline is so powerful that Fina will not be poisoned to death.

   "Come on! Orcs, fight me to the death!"

  Fina saw a group of blood ring hunters roaring and chasing after them on the hills behind. She shouted at them to attract attention. The orcs immediately raised their weapons and rushed towards the half-elf warriors.

  The most reckless ones stepped on the traps laid out by Nathanos along the way, burned by the surging fire on the ground, and stepped on the snake bag, releasing several poisonous snakes.

   Those vicious beasts bit the orcs' bare feet and calves, and they screamed in pain.

   There was also a large-scale frost trap that slowed down the speed like magic was activated, and a large area was covered with ice, which immediately slowed the movement speed of the orcs.

   A row of arrows swept away, knocking four or five orcs to the ground.

   Nathanos, disguised on the commanding heights next to him, shoots arrows with a bow at an unhurried and rhythmic speed. Every time he pulls the bowstring, there are at least two arrows on it.

   His face shone with confidence, his hands were standard and deadly, and every time he heard the humming of the bowstring, an orc would roll over and fall.

   Either pierce the eyeball or pierce the heart.

   This human ranger seems to have some kind of obsessive pursuit of one-hit kills.

  Fina carried the dagger, endured the pain and stepped forward, killing a few orcs bitten by poisonous snakes.

   She was panting and wanted to sit on the ground to rest, but as soon as she relaxed, a chill surged in her heart, causing Fina to immediately grab the shield dropped by the orcs around her and protect it in front of her.

"boom"

   With a loud noise, a green, bony flying knife plunged into Fenna's shield head-on, causing the wooden shield to explode, pushing the golden sword with a huge force and flying out, smashing into the ground in embarrassment.

  Under the effect of toxins in his body, this strong half-elf finally lost his strength, and with a tilt of his head, he fainted beside the soil.

   She had the bone throwing knife in her hand, still shining with a faint green light.

   is obviously quenched with terrible poison on it.

   Nathanos on the other side also saw a powerful enemy rushing towards him. A magic bound arrow made of sapphire was attached to the bowstring of the war bow in his hand, turned slightly, and shot towards the fast running big orc.

   But as soon as the latter stopped, he waved his left hand decorated with sharp bones, and grabbed the arrow that was shot in his hand.

The    arrow feathers are still vibrating at high speed.

   But the arrow is hard to take a step forward.

   The tall green-skinned old orc was very old and had a gray beard.

   But he still moved vigorously, glanced at the arrow caught in his hand, and the magic eyeball suspended above his head also spun, and glanced in the direction of Nathanos.

   His cheek, missing his right eye, was expressionless.

   broke the magic arrow in his hand and threw it casually, ignoring the threat of Maris, holding the wild and huge hunting stick in his hand, and strode towards the unconscious Fina.

   This one is missing an eye shape, of course it is easy to recognize.

   Only the madmen of the Blood Ring clan will take off their own eyeballs with their own hands during the death ceremony of the clan. The orc in front of him can grab the high-level ranger's sharp arrow with his bare hands, which also proves that he is powerful and quick to respond.

   His identity has been revealed.

   Kilrogg Deadeye.

  Bloodring clan chief, legendary hunter, the oldest of all chiefs of the tribe, and the most cunning one.

   He seemed to have identified the unconscious half-elf in front of him, who could help him and his clan escape from bad luck, and even if the alliance had an absolute advantage, he would come to arrest her in person.

   Nathanos picked up the arrow again, drew the bowstring, and continued to shoot at Kilrogg.

   But every arrow was easily dodged by the old orc, like a prophet.

  Maris soon discovered the secret of the Dead Eye.

  The magic eyeball hovering above the old orc's head has been locking on him, helping Deadeye to see the trajectory of every arrow. After realizing this, Maris stopped shooting.

   He put the war bow on his back, swiped his hands around his waist, and two elven-style magic battle axes fell into his hands, and he walked quickly, blocking the gap between Dead Eye and Fina.

   "Get out of the way, human."

  The old Kilrogg glanced at Nathanos, and a light flashed in his remaining left eye, and said:

   "The end of your destiny is not here, don't recklessly chase death."

   "Go away, Orc."

  The two one-handed axes spun around in Maris' hands, and were held tightly by him again. He lowered his body and said to the old orc in front of him:

   "You can still escape now, but if it's a little later, you won't be able to escape."

   "No, death is still a long way from me."

  Dead Eye meaningfully held the hunting stick made of some kind of giant animal bone in his hand, looked at Maris with his penetrating one eye, and said:

   "But it's very close to you."

"Roar"

The   Legendary Hunter stood up in an instant, and he was attacked by a powerful meerkat bite. The sharp-toothed end of the hunting stick hit Maris, who was flexibly avoided by the latter's blade dance skills.

   But as soon as the old orc's wrist turned, the other end of the hunting stick accelerated and slammed into the ranger, blocked by the axe blade, and then rotated by kinetic energy, and was held by the dead eye.

   Another ferocious flanking blow that nearly broke Nathanos' waist.

  This orc, abruptly played this brutal weapon with a sense of art, like a vicious hydra, under the control of Dead Eye, swiftly hit the ranger like a gust of wind.

  Kilrogg was very old and tortured by demon blood, and his strength was no longer dominant, but he filled the gap with the old experience and the keenness of the hunter.

   In less than a few minutes, Maris was forced to scrambling.

  The genius ranger was completely suppressed by the legendary hunter. Rao didn't want to retreat, but he was still forced to avoid it by the old orc. On the other hand, the dead eye looked like a leisurely walk, and it was extremely relaxed.

   The floating magic eyeball on top of his head, under the 360° view with no dead ends, made Nathanos' every spicy counterattack sensed by the dead eye in advance.

   is almost the same as opening.

   "You can't do that, you."

On the other side of the hill, Blake, who was watching the battle through the old bone-biting visual sharing, immediately shook his head when he saw this scene. He pretended to wear a grass ring as a cover, stood up from the shadow, and opened the hurricane battle in his hand. bow.

   whispered:

   "You can't even beat an old man with half a foot on the coffin board. Nathanos, you are too rude. With such a performance, how can you become a blighter in the future, and how can you be qualified to be your queen's future number one licking dog?

Come.

   Let me help you make the fight fairer. "

   started with a hunter's mark and added it to the magic eyeball above Kilrogg's head, and drew a bone arrow with arcs from the snake man's quiver behind him, and put it on the bowstring.

   maintained the sniper aim and counted down the time.

five four three two one.

   "Whoosh"

  The arrow shot, a shadow wrapped around the bone arrow, and the moment it flew out of the bowstring, it fell into the shadow, relying on the powerful increase of proficiency +2, like a meteor.

  When it was five meters away from the dead eye's magic eyeball, the shadows around the assassination arrow retreated, and the arc-wrapped arrow stabbed at the flexible eyeball.

  The dead eye who was "molesting" Nathanos instantly froze, turned around and waved his hunting stick. With a super precise strike, he blasted the incoming sharp arrow into the air, protecting his precious eyeballs.

   Those were the ones he took down in the Dead Eye Ceremony back then. Those were his own eyes, which were made into magical objects by Gul'dan himself.

   Without the super perception it brings, the dead eyes of old age and frailty, in such a high-intensity battle, the probability of winning would drop by at least 30%.

   He is too old after all.

   "Yeah, I missed it."

  The pirate who emerged from the shadows gave Kilrogg an apologetic smile, who glared at him.

  Behind Dead Eye, the overwhelmed Nathanos decisively seized this fleeting opportunity.

   The battle axe in the left hand, using the flying axe skill that the blood ring hunter is best at, spun and threw it out. The distance of less than two meters was fleeting, and the flying axe enchanted by the elf smashed **** the magic eyeball.

   The moment the two collided, a small-scale magic explosion was triggered.

   The Ranger's axe and Deadeye's eyeballs were blown away at the same time, and the old hunter covered his eyes and howled in pain, as if his own eyes had been stabbed blind.

   The pain is then felt in the chest and calf.

   The gray-faced Nathanos grabbed the axe in both hands and slashed the old orc's chest, while a black ghost wolf that emerged from the change of reality and reality bit the dead eye's calf fiercely.

   The old orc comrade who was attacked reacted very quickly, smashed Nathanos with a hunting club, and was evaded by the ranger jumping in the air in an acrobatic action.

   The blood-stained battle axe slashed diagonally down the back of the old orc with the second slash.

   When the Ranger landed, he grabbed a magic arrow from the quiver behind him with one hand and stabbed it into Kilrogg's heart like a dagger. The angry old orc grabbed his arm and turned around and beat him.

   The ranger with a serious disadvantage in terms of strength was slapped to the ground, feeling that his bones were about to be broken.

  The old orc who entered the state of blood rage wanted to attack the ghost wolf, but after a few bites, the cunning beast quietly disappeared into the illusory under the whistle of the pirates.

   is a bit clumsy like an assassin goes into stealth, but that's okay, it has plenty of time to grow.

   "I won't die here! This is not my end!"

  The blood-soaked Kilrogg spat to the side, reached out and pulled out the arrow inserted into his heart, put it aside, picked up the hunting stick and rushed towards Black.

   The grizzled orc shouted:

   "I've seen my own death, it's not here! You're all going to die, and I'll survive! I'm going back to my world alive!

  There is my burial place! "

   "Man, I just shattered the history of what you know and don't know, what happened and what hasn't happened, and all fate has been changed, including you."

   In the face of Kilrogg Deadeye who rushed towards him, the pirate was quite calm.

   He didn't even draw his sword, he didn't mean to fight at all.

   just looked at the old hunter with a weird look and said:

   "The future is no longer predictable. You'd better not believe too much in what you saw when you were young. Believing in those illusions of unknown origin will only teach you a painful lesson."

   "On you?"

   Kilroger cursed:

   "A lunatic pretending to be a ghost?"

   "No, not me."

  Black's eyes reflected the movement of Maris, who got up from the ground behind Dead Eye, and threw a throwing axe towards Dead Eye. He said:

"It's him."

   "Kilrogg Deadeye, you will make the Blightcaller glorious."

   (end of this chapter)