Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 370 79. Hurry up! Don't disturb the pirate chatting with Eggman

  Melandus prayed in his heart that the resentful Naga would move fast enough to take away or kill the leader of the demon hunters before the demon hunters rushed into the lowest burrow to rescue Illidan.

   But unfortunately, he is not the son of the world.

  The world doesn't revolve around him either.

   Just as he returned to the third floor of the burrow, he was confronted by a sharp gray blade against his throat.

  This thing is a special weapon for demon hunters. Like the moon blade, it is a strange weapon that only elves can use. It takes long training to use a good war blade.

   But in the hands of those who are good at this weapon, when the artistic war-dance-like blade is swung, it can often explode with terrifying destructive power.

   "Did you attract Naga? You actually cooperate with a lunatic like Azshara?!"

Demon Hunter Commander, the green magic pattern on Alturis the "Sufferer" kept beating violently, his blind eyes with dark green evil fire, staring at the Nightborn Demon Swordsman in front of him. .

   He scolded coldly:

   "You are going to give Lord Illidan as a 'gift' to Azshara? Sure enough, Lord Illidan is right, Elisande of Suramar is a double-edged bastard!

   She couldn't be trusted at all. "

   The demon hunters around him, regardless of gender, exuded the indifference of the same enemy, each with their swords in hand, and the nearby demon swordsmen were disarmed by them, knocked out and thrown aside.

   made Mylandus instantly isolated and helpless.

During the    scene, the female demon hunter Ilisana Ravenkes, who was brought by Max Duran, hesitated for a while, she looked at the commander, and said:

   "Commander Alturis, this may be a bit of a misunderstanding. After all, the nightchildren of Suramar risked angering the Temple of the Moon to save us, and it is impossible for them to cooperate with the Naga."

   "That's right! Why do you think so?"

  Melandus groaned in his heart, but he responded very quickly. When Ilisana was speaking for him, he asked with a blank face:

   "You demon hunters are so suspicious of people who have good intentions for you? Are people in the whole world enemies in your eyes?

   Are you crazy?

  After the Great Magister Elisande broke with Azshara 10,000 years ago, we Nightborne are the elves most unlikely to be with the Naga! Those deep-sea soft-skinned snakes hate us no less than you!

The   naga came in while they were in chaos.

   Instead of questioning me here, it is better to go and see the situation of Lord Illidan. If he is also imprisoned for 10,000 years, he must be as weak as you.

   He may be assassinated by the vicious Mother Naga! "

   "Hehe, the Burning Legion failed to kill Lord Illidan, how dare a group of Azshara's lackeys be so arrogant?"

   A demon hunter wearing blood-red armor and a red visor next to Alturis sneered. He waved the blood-red sword in his hand and said coldly:

   "I just went to the dark cage on the third floor down to the bottom, and found traces of the Naga. I interrogated them 'a little', and the group of soft **** told me everything.

   They intercepted the news of your raid on the Warden's Vault from a messenger in Suramar.

   Although it looks like an accident.

   But such a coincidence, do you think we would believe it?

  You have bad intentions! Children of the night.

  You want to use the hands of the Naga to get rid of Lord Illidan so that you can control us, and you want to turn us into the lackeys of Suramar and Elisande!

  Bah!

  You are as disgusting as the nobles ten thousand years ago. "

   "Okay, Loramus, don't be so excited, we are very weak, and our mood swings are too violent, which will allow the demons to find an opportunity to fight back."

   "The Sufferer" Alturis, who pressed the sword against the neck of Mylandus, waved his hand indifferently to calm down his brothers and sisters.

   He "looked" at the Child of the Night in front of him, and said coldly:

   "I told you before, if you want to prove your sincerity, there is only one way. Bring your magic swordsmen and spellcasters, and raid the lowest level with us.

   Help us rescue Lord Illidan, and we will trust you.

   Otherwise, we would rather die here than go to Suramar. Elisana, my sister, which side are you on? "

  Altrus asked.

  Ilysana Ravenkes, who was beside Melendus, took the warblade thrown by her companion without any hesitation, raised her wrist, and pressed the blade against the back of the magic swordsman.

   she said hoarsely:

   "Ten thousand years ago, when my father was assassinated by an assassin sent by the vile Azshara, I swore that I would always follow Lord Illidan.

   As long as the adults give an order.

   Whether it is Suramar or Elisande, they will be my enemies! We are the Illidari, we are the servants of Lord Illidan! "

   This firm answer made the magic swordsman's forehead sweat.

   He is very good at fighting. In one-on-one situations, he is not afraid of any demon hunters, and these guys are very weak, but the problem now is that the dozen or so elite demon hunters in front of him are the same enemies.

  In the event of a conflict, he would kill one or two at most, and he would be chopped to a pulp by the hunters' warblades.

   Those kaldorei wild elves who live in the woods are right.

   These demon hunters are a bunch of hopeless lunatics!

   "Of course I will help you, and I will prove Suramar's sincerity."

  Melandus gritted his teeth, took out a magic stone, threw it to the opposite Alturis, and said:

   "Smashing it, you can send a message and summon two legendary arcanists who are presiding over the battle outside to come to support. Is this sincerity enough?"

   "Oh, let's see later."

   A smile finally appeared on the indifferent face of the victim, and he crushed the magic stone in his hand without hesitation.

   This scene of conflict and compromise completely fell not far away, and under the gaze of Blake hiding in the shadow of the corner, the pirate would frown tightly.

   Obviously, he was not satisfied with the way things were going.

   "How did Illidan train these diehards? Ten thousand years, he is still so loyal to him, which is really enviable. There must be a trick to this kind of thing, right?

  Although the Illidari will also be divided in the future, but that is something that cannot be done when the organization is too big.

   I don’t know if he can teach me how to be a successful leader like him when I chat with Brother Egg for a while. "

  Black wore a cape of a watchman that could enhance concealment and weaken his sense of presence. He hid in the shadows in the corners, and under the shadows, he whispered a few words.

   Of course he wasn't talking to himself.

   There is a vicious little sister who lives in his heart to chat with him.

   It's free.

   "That's because Illidan Stormrage set an example and set a big enough and grand enough goal for this group of poor people who lost everything because of the demon invasion.

   Just like you draw cakes for your incompetent bastards, Illidan Stormrage is good at it.

  The only difference is.

   He really believed in the future he said, and devoted himself to it wholeheartedly.

   And you, my little master.

  You are simply lying. "

  Xalatas whispered in Black's ear:

   "Don't follow his way, I don't want my little master who is cunning, vicious, and cold-blooded enough to become an idealist who is willing to devote himself to his goals.

   That would be so boring.

   There is always only one fate for an idealist like Illidan, that is, being attacked by the enemy on both sides, and dying alone in a pool of his own blood.

   His ideals are too arrogant and lofty.

   So sublime that no one can understand him, even these followers who call themselves servants, just worship him, imitate him, but can't really understand him.

   Hehe, he must be lonely. "

"yes."

   The pirate flicked his finger lightly, and an illusory icy cold soul coin fell into his hand. He looked at the demon hunters who were waiting for reinforcements in front of him, and said:

   "Worship, that is the furthest emotion from understanding. But unfortunately, today's group of die-hards are destined to be unable to meet their great leader.

   I don't want them to disturb my chat with Brother Egg. I've been waiting for a day for a long time. God, what's going on in this world?

   Can't satisfy the star chasing fanaticism of a little fan? "

   "Sefir!"

  Black held the Soul Requiem coin belonging to Sefir in his hand, and said softly:

   "Go and tell Dean Lanyue and Your Excellency Elan, use 'that'! Immediately clear the Naga on the watch island, release the watchers, and let them return to the burrow!

  The party is over.

   It's time to ask these prisoners to leave the prison. "

"what?"

  Sefir's voice sounded faintly from the Soul Coin, and the Pirate Dragon said suspiciously:

   "Which one?"

   "Don't ask, you go and tell Lord Ellen, he knows."

  The pirate replied.

"Oh."

  Sefir was also very obedient and didn't ask any further questions, and there was no sound on the Soul Coin.

  Black hid in the shadows, with a look of anticipation, waiting silently, still counting down the time, as he counted down from one hundred to sixty-seven.

   "Boom"

   A terrifying loud noise rang out above the cave, like a lightning storm thrown by Thor's roar, sweeping across the entire Watch Island in a way that swept across the border.

   Black, who was hiding in the ground, watched this scene completely through the Eye of Kilrogg he left on the island.

  The terrifying thunder took the Nagfar as its source point and roared into the sky like a thunder dragon.

   tumbled and fell in the sky again, but in an instant, it was woven into a great net of death with blue-violet arcs, covering the entire Watch Island.

   Lightning arcs are brought to life.

   They howled and devoured, like a galloping herd, jumping from one hapless to another in the name of the gods who shaped the sea and the sky.

   Turn flesh and blood into coke and sacrifice life and soul to Haitian.

   The watchmen surrounded by layers of Naga were stunned to see the sudden lightning storm in front of them. The experienced watchmen veterans and the recruits quickly hid in the nearby grottoes.

   They looked in awe of nature and watched as the dazzling thunder swept the surrounding Naga and the Nightborne who had no time to evacuate.

   This is a legendary lightning storm.

   Even in the eyes of the druids of the ancient Cenarion Order, this is considered a destructive strategic magic.

  It often requires multiple levels of legendary spellcasters to cast spells together to create such a magnificent thunder of destruction.

   But for the undead fleet.

   They can easily summon such a magic to destroy their enemies, and when necessary, they can also complete the shocking five bursts of lightning.

   Of course, the current hull strength of the Nagfar cannot support such a continuous release of magic.

   But that’s okay, one day, it can do it.

   "Om"

On the third basement level of the Watcher's Crypt, a magical portal was opened with difficulty amid the roar of the earth shaking. Chief Arcanist Thalyssra and her opponent, Fandosi, jumped into the dark underground space in embarrassment. .

  The two legendary spellcasters were embarrassed by the lightning storm without warning, especially Thalyssra, whose long white hair obeyed under the influence of static electricity.

   is like a weird hairstyle with an afro.

   "Go!"

   The equally embarrassed advisor Fandosi shouted angrily:

   "The Naga are about to be killed, our troops have suffered heavy losses, and we can no longer trap the Watchers. Those terrifying shadow warriors will soon return to the crypt!

   If you don't go, you can't go! "

"no!"

   Sufferer Alturis shouts:

   "Sir Illidan must be rescued! Let's go to the upper floor to block the watchers, you! Go and rescue him!"

   "Are you all a bunch of lunatics? Illidan won't die here, and the Watchers won't execute him!"

   Chief Arcanist Thalyssra screamed:

   "Let's go now, wait for you to recharge your spirits and regain your strength. The big deal is to do it again! We will try our best to help you. You are known as war heroes thousands of years ago, but you can't even understand this?"

   "It's you who are stupid!"

  Ilisana Ravencrest raised the blade and pointed it at Thalyssra beside her. She shouted sharply:

   "Once we leave here, the Watchers will immediately transfer Lord Illidan to other cages, they fear him, Maiev that **** hates him for her brother's personal vendetta.

   Lord Illidan may even be sent directly into Mount Hyjal.

   Once he is sent there, under the care of the demigods, what shall we do to save him?

   What will you do to fulfill your promise?

today!

  Today is the only chance! "

   "It's so annoying! Mother-in-law and mother-in-law's bastard! Your life is almost gone, why don't you run away?"

   In their disgusting quarrel, the pirate hiding in the corner finally couldn't bear it any longer.

   He jumped out of the shadows, and threw three specially-made smoke bombs in his hands, making the place full of smoke, and then a round of killing feast swept over, not holding a sharp blade, but a blunt stick in his hand.

   bang bang bang bang bang.

   knocked out the stubborn demon hunters who were still weak one by one, and a few elites barely escaped, but they were also trapped by the legendary wizard of the night child beside him with quick eyes and hands with magic.

   "Take them away! Don't disturb me."

  Black dropped the blunt weapon in his hand and kicked the unconscious demon hunters next to him. He scolded the three night children:

   "If Elisande's subordinates are all indecisive trash like you, Surama will rise up! Go back and continue drinking as soon as possible, and you will be drunk."

   "You! Who are you!"

   Advisor Fandosi saw that the person in front of him was so rude, and the elf's temper also surfaced, and asked aloud. Blake grabbed the hand of death with a slam, and glanced coldly at the three children of the night behind him.

He says:

   "My name is Dailin, the big pirate who plundered Suramar, the screaming devil who appeared in your dreams, and the big villain who made you cry and look for your mother.

   The days of our dealings are still long.

   Hurry up now!

  You bastards, if you delay my business.

   will bury you all! "

   (end of this chapter)