Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 323 32. It is a good habit to dig a hole at will--[3740]

   (additional update for the prisoner brother on the throne [12/15])

   "This is an illusion! What are you covering up!"

   Behind the pirates who surreptitiously climbed over the courtyard wall, a child of the night elf magic swordsman, wearing gorgeous armor, carrying a wide wing blade and a leaf-shaped magic shield, scolded loudly.

   Along with the scolding, there was also a precise impact of arcane magic, which made Black's magical disguise expelled in an instant, revealing his body wearing the Night Killer's battle suit.

  Blake skilfully slipped into the shadows, letting the aura locked by the magic swordsman behind him dissipate in an instant.

   also caused the latter's already-charged sharp blade to lose its slashing direction, and slashed forward with a cold blade light, tearing down a wall of the gorgeous house of the Stress family.

   The smoke and dust flew from the loud noise, and a series of screams immediately sounded in the manor in the wealthy area.

  The pampered wealthy were terrified, they shouted their guards in elegant Thalassian, and the Arcanists were urgently gathered to turn on the enchantment lampposts used for detection and warning in the area.

  Suramar City is also a city of magic. Although there is no mage tower dedicated to detecting stealth, after these magical creations from 10,000 years ago were activated, they still created an "assassin forbidden zone" in front of Blake's eyes.

The shadows around    are quickly dispelled by magic.

   But the pirate has quickly retreated to a safe distance. He stood on a branch covered by a canopy and took out a fine-quality snake-man bow from his magic bag.

   ignored the female elf magic swordsman who was looking for and probed around. The latter was very strong at first glance. Maybe she was an elf legend in the city, but the stealth proficiency of pirates had already reached the legendary level.

  If he doesn't take the initiative to attack, even if the elf legend is cruising less than fifteen meters away, he will never be able to find him.

   "Yeah, I missed it, I was almost hacked to death, these suckers are so scary."

  Blake blinked and raised the bow in his hand.

  A very standard shooting stance on a branch, corrected by Windrunner's mother's intensive training, makes him look very much like a well-trained elf ranger.

  The pirate looked at the top of the Stress family who was escorted out of the courtyard by a group of guards in the manor in the distance.

   Those guys are so easy to recognize.

  The gorgeous robes, delicate pendants and exaggerated style made them look like old stage generals full of chess pieces in this hunting moment.

  Black's bounty included three high-ranking members of the Stress family. It was said that this family was a famous gangster family in Suramar City. As long as it was personnel matters, they would do nothing.

   is the same expression in the game.

   The good reputation of liars, thieves and robbers makes them loathed up and down the city.

   "Three targets. We won't have time to distinguish them carefully."

  Blake glanced at the magic swordsman cruising below, and he drew out a special magic arrow. The arrow was not polished by blue crystal, but fixed a shuttle-shaped green soul stone.

  This magical creation will shatter when it is hit hard, and it is not suitable for arrows, but the pirates still asked Evil Eye to make several for him.

   comes in handy right now.

   The arrow was placed on the bowstring, and the next moment Blake pulled the bow away, a group of hunter marks in the distance pointed the direction, facing the most gorgeously dressed guy in the crowd.

   "Are you dying?"

   The magic swordsman who discovered Black just now heard the noise in the manor. She quickly rushed over and glanced at it, and saw the idiots of the Stress family, who were moving to other places under their guard.

   This made the magic swordsman feel shocked by the stupidity and arrogance of these rich elves. They have been peaceful for 10,000 years, and they have lost even the most basic self-protection awareness.

   They are fully aware of what a dangerous situation they are facing.

  The magic swordsman shouted:

   "Retreat! That assassin is still here!"

   "It's too late."

   Black on the tree grinned in the shadows with a determined smile, and he said in his heart:

   "The Assassin-style hypocritical assassination failed, and now it's time for the real master-style assassination. Let me show you, the magic addicted elves, what it means to change the times."

  Dance of Shadows, activate.

   "Whoosh"

  The charged sniper arrow flew out from the bowstring, and began to rotate at a high speed the moment the war bow was broken. The sniper arrow with the proficiency reached the legendary sniper arrow brought a sour whistling sound in the chaotic night.

   It was almost too late to stop the magic swordsman throwing his wing blade, and the most gorgeous **** in the crowd seemed to be smashed open by a heavy hammer, and shattered like a watermelon.

The arrow of the soul stone shattered in the first second of the    impact.

   What smashed the elf's head was actually a wooden stick without an arrow.

When    attacked, colorful lights flashed on this guy, obviously a magic item was activated, but unfortunately, in the face of this legendary proficiency sniper arrow, one or two magic accessories are really not enough.

In the state of   Dance of Shadows, the sniper arrow was shot so that the pirate did not escape from stealth, but the broken bow in his hand revealed his position.

   But still couldn't find the location of the pirates.

  Blake's speed was unbelievably fast under the shadows. He jumped lightly along the treetops three times in a row, and with the help of the hook lock, he crossed to another manor dome.

   With shadow magic in his hand, the demon summoning ceremony started.

   Just at the place where the arrow of the soul stone was broken, in the pool of blood next to the headless elf's body, two demon gates, one large and one small, were forcibly torn open by the magic power filled by Black.

   "You don't even have the ability to fight yourself?"

   Deep and harsh, in the demonic language as unpleasant as tape rewinding, Black's contracted demon guard, Clinflan, strode out of the Twisting Void.

  Hero's armor covered a huge three-meter-high body, and in his hand was holding a black magic steel axe the same size as the body of these sissy elves. Fel flames burned on it, making the air in the entire manor full of sulphur.

   "Ah, what else should I ask this little guy to do?"

   Jumping and jumping, Daglop, the devil with a belly full of bad water, also turned somersaults and jumped out of the demon ritual. It seemed to be very familiar with Clinflan.

   Quickly jumped onto the armor spikes on the back of the Demon Guard that stabbed into the sky, and lay on the Demon Guard's shoulder.

   "In this manor, the children of the night with the surname 'Strys' are all killed!"

   Demon Warlock Black's order came in the next instant.

  This cruel command was obviously very appealing to the two demons. The moment the command was issued, the Demon Guard laughed wildly and swung the big axe, slashing the whirlwind three times on the spot.

   swept the four or five children of the night who couldn't dodge into the steel whirlwind, and they didn't even let out a scream.

   "That's called Stress! That! The one who ran away!"

   On Clinflan's shoulders, the smart kid Daglop commanded his companions with a harsh voice:

   "She has Streth embroidered on her dress, I know Thalassian, that's right! Listen to me, that! Hack her!"

   "Don't order me!"

   The violent demon guard cursed, but still raised the magic steel axe in his hand and threw the heavy thing out like a fatal throw.

  The battle axe spun a few times under the action of brute force, and smashed into the back of the escaped female elf rich man from behind, splitting her into two easily.

   The slaughter here quickly attracted the attention of the city guards,

   But the city guards, who can't even deal with the withered, dare to deal with the demons?

   However, Suramar City is worthy of being the pearl of the Elf Empire. In the face of the "Devil Invasion", they quickly activated the "Killer".

In the sound of heavy footsteps, a three-meter-high, centaur-like, but the whole body is composed of silver metal armor, the arcane colossus flashing violet streamer, under the command of the arcane masters, smashed savagely. Breaking the wall, he rushed into the Stress family manor, which had become a slaughtering place.

   But what to say.

   This support came a little late.

  The "Rebels" of the Waning Moon Tavern placed a bounty on Master Black Shaw, and it has been done in a low-key way that is not as low-key as the assassins.

   The gangster family suffered heavy losses. Tonight, they were not the only three high-level leaders who died. Because of the stupid transfer and disposal, the high-level leaders of this family were almost killed.

   Warning from Lord Fansel, 500% complete!

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"boom"

The magic power of the    Banishment was smashed by the magic wing blade, and the captain of the magic swordsman, Oruriel, who was temporarily banished to another dimension, landed on the dome of a temple in an embarrassed posture.

   Just now, when she was chasing the assassin, she was accidentally hit by that guy's magic.

   Wasted nearly ten seconds, and could only watch the guy run away in the direction of Astava Port along the rope connecting the houses.

   That assassin doesn't look like an elf.

   is a bit thicker than the usual Nightborne, but more dexterous than the most agile elf juggler.

   He ran above the city, like a black panther hunting in the dark night, no matter the dangling stairs or the towering dome, nothing could stop him.

   He was walking on the ground in this row upon row of cities.

   This is a tough opponent!

  Since the distant ancient battle, it was no longer difficult to find such an enemy in Suramar City, which also made the captain of the magic swordsman a desire to fight.

   She stood up, looked in the direction of Astava Port, held her magical wing blade, and when the armor collided, she raised her hand and threw a teleportation spell on her body.

  When the Battle of the Ancients happened, she was just an ordinary girl in the city of Suramar. She could only hide at home with her parents, praying to Queen Azshara for the disaster to pass.

   She grew up under the magic of Suramar City, and she was praised by Lady Elisande as the most talented swordsman ever in Suramar City.

  She defeated all the magic swordsmen in the city along the way, won the trust and favor of the great magus, and gave her the power to command the magic swordsmen.

   But Aluriel himself knew it.

   She has never experienced a real life-and-death battle. Even if she relies on her talent to become an elf legend that is not inferior to the sages, she has never won merits on the real battlefield.

   But today, the opportunity came!

   "You're so slow."

The streamer of    teleportation lit up on the dead port of Astava, and the captain of the magic swordsman who teleported over smelled a strong smell of blood.

  This place was attacked by violent witherers, and the incompetent city guards left a shameful defeat and a large number of corpses here, and the magic swordsmen had to come from the dark night fortress to suppress.

   But that's not the point.

   On a small boat in the waters of Astava Port, Black, who holds the blazing blade Sanksu in both hands, is turning his back to the legendary magic swordsman who was teleported in a lonely mastery.

   He looked out at the sea that had been blocked in the distance.

   The night well surrounding the entire city is so powerful that it infiltrates people, protecting this ancient city with a sturdy form like a city wall.

   "Such a power that could have conquered the world, you suckers, but you made a tortoise shell with it stupid! Sad!"

   said that, it seems that he has a great advantage.

   But the pirate glanced at the character card, and there were four negative states in the status bar, all of which were left when he briefly fought against the magic swordsman.

  Ice Brand, Fire Brand, Arcane Brand: Armor weakened by 100%, magic damage received from three elements is increased by 75%, unable to sneak.

  Legendary Power: Destruction: When fighting with the magic swordsman Aluriel, a layer of "annihilation" effect will be added every minute, and each layer will increase the damage received by 50%, with an unlimited stack.

   "Sure enough, every legend of Azeroth is not simple, these monsters!"

  The pirate complained in his heart.

   But he still maintains that master attitude in face. After all, he is in the sea and at his home court, and he is not afraid of Elisande.

   At least one hit before being killed

  The magic swordsman Aluriel attacked without saying a word. She is a magic swordsman, which is a special profession inherited from the ancient elf empire.

   As the name suggests, it is capable of both swordsmanship and magic, which sounds powerful, but in fact most magic swordsmen are mediocre.

   They don't have the talent for dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.

   Aluriel is a genius. The momentum of her attack at this time is amazing. With the wave of the wing blade, various magical elements surged out of the sea, and they attacked in unison.

   A person is like an army.

   To this, the pirates responded with

   turned around and slashed furiously.

   Eat me demigod-level big movie attack!

   "Boom"

   A small half of Astava Port was chopped up with one knife.

   Then another knife shadow flashed, and the city of Suramar seemed to be resounding like thunder, and the sea water in the bay was split in half by these two consecutive knives, and closed again with a loud noise.

   A few seconds later, Black carried the knife, walked to the ruins after the collapsed and cracked dock platform in front of him, stretched out his hand, and lifted the sluggish, blood-covered Demon Swordsman out.

   was thrown at his feet.

   Holding a sword against her neck, he looked at her condescendingly.

Say:

   "Remember the name of the person who defeated you today, take this as your shame, I am waiting for your challenge on the sea, a little girl with power but no experience."

   "Remember, my name is."

   "Dailyn!"

   (end of this chapter)