Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 583 136. Smelly Pirate, Fierce Sword Saint and Gao Leng Watcher

   "Fly, fly, hurry back to Dalaran to pick up the rescuers, I might not be able to handle this guy alone."

   The Hippogryph, which flew quickly across Lake Lordamere, slanted across the ground of the Silverpine Forest, and when it was five or six meters close to the ground, the pirate on the saddle tumbled to the ground.

  When he landed lightly, he waved to the Hippogryph circling above his head and shouted.

  The loyal sky screamed, unwilling to leave the master who was still in danger, but it also realized that the master needed help. There was a very fierce and fierce big green skin behind him, and he could not help the master by staying here.

   Then the Hippogryph neighed loudly, flapping its wings and flying into the sky as Black burrowed into the forest.

   The pirate didn't stop after he landed. The moment he entered the forest, he started throwing all kinds of hunter traps from old Hemet before him.

   seems to be planning to turn this forest with complicated terrain into a trap area, in order to hinder the footsteps of the pursuers behind.

The   Lingxian longbow was lent to Nathanos, and Black had a black iron sniper rifle "borrowed" from Hemet. Fortunately, he was also learning to use this thing these days.

   "Om"

  The pirate snapped his fingers, created a fel energy portal, and summoned his three demon servants from Silverpine Forest.

   When these three guys fought against the rebellious assassins just now, they all drank the deliciousness of blood and souls. They will be summoned a second time without any complaints. They lined up honestly and waited for the master's order.

   "I'll just say it straight, I need you as bait."

  Black stuffed four trap clips into his hunting boots, and put a pointed mammoth hunting bullet into the chamber of the gun, pulled the safety off with a click, and said to his three demons:

   "A Sword Saint is chasing me, and he estimates that he is about to enter this forest. That guy has already cultivated to a very high level of Wind Walk, and I couldn't even perceive him when he was hiding.

   I dropped the trap, but it wasn't enough, I didn't use the trap well enough, I needed you to draw him out.

   But to be honest, with his fighting power, the three of you probably can’t stand a single blow.

   The Juggernaut's burst damage is terrifying. "

As he spoke, the pirate glanced at his left hand. His wrist was still hurting, and his five fingers were trembling abnormally. This was when he left the city of Lordaeron and fought with the flaming sword Saint Samuro. The result of a knife.

   If the pirate hadn't used the shadow cloak and flashing just now, he would have been cut in half by the swordsman's jumping knife. That guy's strength and swordsmanship skills are absolutely superior to Old Dahl Triple Blood Blade!

   He is the most powerful swordsman among the orcs.

   "No problem, master of all evil! We don't really die in the material world, and killing and being killed is the way of the legion!"

  The crazy Clinflane carried the magic steel axe and said in a loud voice:

   "But I still want to experience the powerful feeling just now, your evil and dark magic, the magic that can strengthen me to an advanced form.

   I need to get used to the form and combat power of Wrath Guardian in advance to lay the foundation for my promotion in the near future. "

   "This is easy."

  The pirate raised his hand and threw a Dominion Charm on the Demon Guard. In Clymflan's amazed laughter, it was once again temporarily strengthened to the form of an angry guard.

   This guy pulled out the warhammer he was carrying behind his back, carried two heavy weapons that burned fel energy, turned around and rushed into the jungle.

   It is roaring defiantly.

   I hope to fight against that flaming sword saint, feel the savage collision of power, and find the meaning of being a demon in battle.

  Compared to Clinflan's good deal, the remaining two guys' requirements are a bit too much.

   "Ah, my wicked master, I want an elite hellhound as my war beast and mighty mount, which will give me the respect that I can earn among the shattered little devils."

   The little devil Daglop jumped up and down, and said in a humble and cunning tone:

   "If you can help your poor servant to achieve this humble fantasy, I am willing to die for you 10,000 times!"

   "Let's talk when I'm free."

  Blake wiped the scope of the black iron sniper rifle, took out the hunting snake oil and inserted it into his waist, and replied casually, the kid laughed, also entered the phase, and ran to perform the mission of sending death.

   And finally, Glazer, the beholder.

  This guy has been quite silent since he contracted with Black, and honestly fulfilled all the tasks of fighting and tracking, but this is the first time he made his own request:

   "My master, I sense from your few words that the magic city of Dalaran is about to face disaster. I have a trivial request, I hope to get the knowledge in the library of the magic city.

  Any knowledge will do, as long as it's the ones I don't know.

   This is also the content of my contract with you. "

   "This one is simpler."

  The pirate whistled and said to Glazer:

   "You go to die first.

   After you are resurrected from the Twisting Void, I promise you can see the knowledge you want, all kinds of knowledge, you know, I always count. "

After   , Blake took a step back and jumped into the shadow through the shadow of the forest.

   He jumped up the branch lightly, found a condescending sniper point, and raised the cold sniper rifle in his hand, but he didn't need to use the scope.

  Black's three demons were scattered all over the forest, and the two war beasts were still in Lordaeron and were heading here.

  To be honest, the pirates didn't plan to include Bighorn and Frostpaw in the battle against Samuro.

   Mainly too dangerous.

  Juggernaut's enhanced attack when it emerges from the hidden state called "Wind Walk" is really deadly. Big Horn and Frost Claw may not be able to withstand it. Losing one is enough to make Black feel distressed.

What?

  You said that the devil is also his pet?

LOL.

  The demon, a servant that can be resurrected from the dead indefinitely, is not used as a perfect cannon fodder in this scene?

   "How long will it take for another demon transformation?"

  Blake, who was hiding, breathed soothingly, relied on the characteristic of endless pursuit to perceive, vigilantly observed the surroundings, and asked the demon in his heart again, Kathanatir replied in a dissatisfied tone:

"You just let me work and don't give me food, I'm already very weak. I have to wait at least half a day. Of course, if there is a soul meal for me to enjoy, then I work hard, and I can still squeeze a little bit of strength for you to use. ."

   "I think you're inebriated."

   Black said with a sneer:

   "I really thought Xal'atas left and no one could suppress you, right? What I'm telling you is that Xal'atas is only halfway away, and she can come back whenever I need her.

  Want to experience the feeling of ‘Above the Void’ again?

be ready!

   I will need you to join the fight anytime. "

   "I'm not his match."

  Casanatier said in a very depressed and helpless tone:

   "I'm too weak, that Juggernaut's destructive power is too strong, if I can get my evil power back, maybe"

"Stop dreaming."

  The pirate ruthlessly interrupted the demon's fantasies in his heart, he said:

   "It's only one step away, you will be transformed into a shadow creature, and you can't use the evil power even if it is given to you now, so honestly transform to the shadow side.

boom"

The black iron sniper rifle in Blake's hand suddenly swayed outwards. At the moment when Clinflan was hacked to death and his soul was sent back to the Twisting Void, a bullet flew out in a sniper stance and sent Samuro, who was about to escape into the wind step. One shot dry.

All right.

   is just an illusion of power.

   This is the unique power mode of the Juggernauts. They can use the elemental rosary on their bodies and the Juggernaut heritage to create their own mirror images, which can be used in various occasions to confuse, besiege and break out.

  Old Dar Triple Bloodblade, who was killed during the war, is a master of mirror images. He can move his entity back and forth in his mirror image, which is almost impossible to prevent.

The most exaggerated thing about the mirror images of    Sword Saints is that the mirror images they create are also attacking, and they are no different from living beings.

   Judging from the posture of Clinflane being slashed by Samuro's Sword Saint mirror image just now, this difficult Samuro is estimated to be a mirror image master himself.

  The attack power of his mirror image is very likely to be no different from his real body.

   In other words, once the pirate is approached by Samuro, he may face the siege of three or four destructive swordsmen.

  The difficulty is evident.

   "click"

Another bullet was loaded, and Blake, wearing a blindfold and a battle helmet, leaped lightly to another place on the branch. A few seconds later, Glazer the big-eyed demon was also hacked to death, and Samuro's second mirror image was also killed. Pirate crush.

   And this time, when the Fire-blade Juggernaut jumped into the wind step, he stepped on the frost trap dropped by the pirates, the hunting boots skill was activated, and a hunter's mark was added to the Juggernaut.

  Although Samuro used the power of the elements to wash away in the next second, this second was enough time for Black to fire another sniper shot, shattering his last mirror image.

   "Very good, you are the only one left."

  Blake threw the sniper rifle with smoke from the muzzle back into his suitcase, pulled out the Leap Cleaver and Azzinoth shards in the shadows, and moved his body to play close combat with Samuro.

   His Assassin Way has entered the stage of integrating the power of legends, and at this time, he needs such a powerful opponent to speed up his perception.

   But at the moment when the pirate silently jumped off the branch, his figure suddenly flickered in the air, dodging the shadow attack from behind, and when he landed, Black's figure spun, and the third party who attacked also spun his body.

   "Kakaka"

   The cloak with finely serrated edges collided and vibrated in the air, bringing the starting point of Mars, and the whirlwind of blades of the two canceled each other out in the collision.

  The pirate advanced instead of retreating, raising the double-blade in his hand to collide with the opponent's Shadow Moon Blade several times, and at the moment of being repelled, he pulled out the double-barreled shotgun in his chest and pulled the trigger towards the slender figure in front of him.

   "Boom"

   Four bullets with extremely strong impact slammed into Nasa's Moonlight Battle Armor, and the watcher jumped back two consecutive times to offset it.

  The pirate moved his body and clenched his weapon again. He glanced at his battle armor, there were three or four cuts left on it, and Nasa's battle armor also had gunpowder smoke and cut marks.

   "Om"

   Nasa moved her left hand, and the Shadow Moon Blade that was snatched by Blake was snatched back by her just now, and her weapon was back in her hand again.

   The Warden of the Double Moon Blades lowered his body slightly, his hands drooped, and the two moon blades shone with dim light.

   "You've kept my weapons well, pirate fanatic, I should probably say thank you."

   Nasa's snarling voice came from under the owl's helmet, and she said with sarcasm:

   "Go ahead and capture it, and I will take you back to the Watcher's Vault. How you got your Watcher's heritage will be interrogated by Ms. Maiev herself."

   "Okay, I'd love to."

  The pirate inserted the weapon back into his waist, as if he was about to be captured.

   He was not surprised by Nasa's appearance. In fact, the fact that the Watcher had only sent someone to appear in front of him made him feel a little weird.

  The action efficiency of the legendary watchers is not so low.

   When seeing Nasa finally appearing, Blake even felt a sense of solidity in his heart.

  The enemies you can see are never worth fearing, but the ones who hide are the most feared.

He says:

"I'd love to go back to my cage with you, Your Honor, but there's a terrible guy chasing me behind me, why don't you get rid of him for me and show the ignorant orc what a real watch is? By?

  I will definitely stay here honestly, waiting for your victory to come back. "

"I am not interested."

   Nasa said so, her body exuding cold air, she took a step forward with the double moon blade.

  Black tilted his head and said with a grin:

   "Well, I guess this is up to you. I prepared a 'gift' for Maiev, you can bring it back for me. Oh, by the way, I just sent a letter to Illidan Stormrage a few days ago"

After   , the pirate raised his hand and threw something at the watcher in front of him, who was easily avoided by the latter.

  The thing was inserted under Nasa's feet when it landed. It was a dark and simple two-handed sword, made of obsidian-like material, with elemental scratches on it, revealing an awe-inspiring aura.

   "Hey, I gave her something, don't ask me for it!"

  Blake turned his head and shouted behind him, jumped into the shadows with a swoosh, and galloped out of the forest.

   At the same time, the figure of the flaming sword saint Samuro also appeared from the wind step, reaching out and grabbing the flaming blade Sanksu inserted in front of Nasa.

   He straddled two worlds and came here for this ancestral sword of the Burning Blade clan, and only it can continue to inherit the orthodox way of the swordsman.

   But Samuro's sudden appearance really startled Nasa.

   The elite Warden of the Watchers didn't even realize that there was an orc who was not easy to mess with beside him and the pirates.

"boom"

  The moon blade slashed forward with a shadow attack, but Samuro flexibly avoided it. A one-handed sword inserted in his waist was also pulled out, and in the exquisite swordsmanship block, the moon blade bounced away.

   The orc didn't want to fight this weird elf at all, he just wanted to leave with his sword.

   But when he reached out and grabbed the sword for the second time, the thing was carried by a hook and flew into Nasa's hands. The Warden Warden threw the sword back into his luggage and said indifferently:

   "Didn't you hear him? This legendary blade is a gift to Lady Maiev. You rude orc!"

   "Put it down, or stay alive, Elf."

   Samuro said in a dissatisfied tone:

   "I'm not in the mood to play with you anymore!"

"Humph"

   Nasa's response to this was very cold, and after a disdainful nasal voice, he disappeared into the shadows. Black just said that he had communicated with the betrayer Illidan before?

Madam    will surely be delighted by this news.

   Must catch him!

   (end of this chapter)