Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 590 143. I, Blake Shaw, the savior of bad guys

   "Yo, Brother Egg is still so mighty, and the abyss lord alone is really domineering. When will I be able to be as powerful as him."

  In the burning Dalaran, Black, disguised as the Orb of Deception, walked around the deserted streets.

   His little bird was flying high in the sky, shuttled through the "fog of war" in Dalaran, and from a bird's-eye view, he showed the whole picture of the burning city to Blake's eyes.

  The pirates could clearly see the location in the center of the city. The demonized Illidan Stormrage was holding his two cool Azzinoth warblades against a scarred abyss lord.

   That scene was not like justice fighting against evil at all, it was more like a fight between evil and evil.

   To be honest, Brother Egg is full of evil after his transformation, so he really doesn’t look like a good person.

   Of course, Black doesn't have the right to speak of others. Although his demon transformation tends to be in the form of a spellcaster, it is definitely the dark type that can scare children to tears.

  The Demon Hunter is not fighting alone. The Blue Moon Dean and Prince Farodis, who were stationed there in advance, served as assists, helping Illidan to suppress the abyss lord who was very powerful at first sight.

   But the other high-level demon lord pulled his crotch very hard.

Eredar Demon Prince Makzar, who was struggling to escape from the city in the pursuit of the old Lich and the Archmage of Elan, and the two warriors of "extraordinary origins", Tuor Raging Claw and Stupid Fina, were at the tail end. chase.

  The devil prince was very embarrassed, and his body was covered with the frost of death that the old lich had smashed. Every now and then, a blast of Ice Meteor fell from the sky, blocking its escape route.

   But further afield, in the direction of Dalaran's Magic Shopping Street, the immortal black knight has made more demonic portals.

   Depending on the frequency and rhythm of those portals' fel surges, it's likely that new legendary demons will soon join the chaotic battlefield.

   "Sky Screamer and Rendehui are trapped!"

The high-altitude reconnaissance Miss Hisari Black Crow keenly captured the positions of her companions. Just outside the permanent stronghold arranged by the Council of Six for the Druids, a large number of demons are attacking the Kaldorei. line of defense.

   Probably because of the shame that the Burning Legion was defeated by the elves in Azeroth 10,000 years ago, after they returned to the material world, they divided a large part of their forces to attack the Druids' garrison.

  This hatred can be said to be very stable.

  Unfortunately, there are only a few Druids in Dalaran. The Kaldorei fought very hard with the leadership of the two great Druids, Sky Raider and Isolarius.

   At the moment, this scene once made Omulon, the sky roar, feel like he was back in the ancient war. Fortunately, there are two high-level Luna priests here to help, otherwise the Druids' defense line would have collapsed long ago.

   No matter how much they can fight, it is impossible for them to be a hundred times as good as their elite demon opponents.

   "Maybe I should go down and help?"

   This thought reverberated in Hisari Crow's mind.

   It was difficult for her to make a choice for a while. At this moment, if she showed her true identity, she might be able to add some assistance to her companions, but her "undercover career" would be completely over.

   She can now be sure that her "feeder" the stinky pirate must be a powerful prophet, and he can definitely unearth a lot of exciting "first-hand information" by lurking around him.

   Is choosing the assistance now? Or choose future interests?

   Miss Black Crow was caught in an uncomfortable tangle.

   But soon, she saw a shadow flash into the Kaldorei's front.

  A female elf dressed in black leather armor and dressed like an assassin, carrying two captured demon swords, rushed into the demon camp like a wind and a cloud.

   started the ultimate move of throwing the watcher's cage, and seven dark shadows shone to form a magic seal, which precisely locked the elite demon commander in front of the entire Kaldorei position.

   In the double cover charge of Soul of Vengeance and her own, she killed two Doom Guard commanders with a knife and fell. The killing efficiency was high and scary.

   The addition of this powerhouse changed the situation of the battle almost immediately, allowing the Kaldorei's front to quickly stabilize.

   "Huh! That's a watchman, and he looks like an elite warden?"

   Miss Hisari widened her crow's eyes in surprise, she thought suspiciously:

   "But why doesn't she wear the Moonlight War Armor of the Watcher? Does she have to wear this kind of dress? Is she performing a stealth mission that requires camouflage like me?

  Speaking of which, part of the watchmen's duty is indeed to guard against the return of the demons, and her presence here is entirely in line with their mission.

   Ah, with her here, the Skywhisper and Rendehui can finally take a breath. "

   After seeing her companions out of danger, Hisaly Black Crow finally breathed a sigh of relief.

   Following the pirate's command, she fluttered her wings lightly across the burning city in front of her eyes, and expanded her detection range to the War Mage Garrison Area in Dalaran.

  The entire city has fallen into the dilemma of being invaded by demons, and here, like other places, is full of gunpowder and war.

   Just in front of the Violet Prison in Dalaran, the team of battle mages trapped here has suffered heavy casualties. According to their combat strength and their numbers, they should not have been able to sustain the continuous attack of demons until now.

   The protective magic of the Violet Prison behind them gave them a little respite.

   But as the prisoner's prison officer, now he has to rely on the magical protection that prevents prisoners from escaping to survive. For these war mages, it can really be called "the world is impermanent".

  Fortunately, they were not too lazy to maintain the prison's protection system, otherwise they would have died today, which tells us a simple truth:

  You take your work seriously, and life will always reward you.

   But right now, no battle mage is in the mood to listen to such "magic chicken soup" because they are about to be wiped out.

Because the magic net was locked by the magic weavers of the gods, the magic protection of the prison was not even one-third of the usual level. Although the surrounding attacking them were a group of lowly and weak magic dogs, the latter's magic protection There are simply too many.

  Elephant can be eaten by more ants, not to mention these monsters that are much more vicious than ants.

   "Hold on, brothers! The Council of Six will send people to support us! For the glory of the Kirin Tor! For the decency of the caster! Grit your teeth and hold on!"

   Violet Prison Warden Alturas Mage's voice is smoking.

   He was bitten in the calf by a demon dog in the attack just now. He would have to sit on a tattered supply box, holding a staff and throwing out big fireballs constantly to stop those vicious monsters from approaching.

   He has been trying to mobilize the courage and will of the war mages, but it turns out that courage cannot be used as food, let alone magic.

  The mages under his command were exhausted, and everyone's magic power was squeezed to the extreme. Some mages collapsed on the ground, unable to even throw a small fireball.

   They are finished.

   If it goes on like this, in ten minutes at most, they will be completely eaten by the swarming demon dogs.

Warden Alturas glanced at the closed door of Violet Prison behind him. He would have an immature and bold idea in his mind: If the demons breached the defense, he would take his brothers and sisters back into the prison. among.

When the    Violet Prison was built, it was built to the standard of being able to deal with the attacks of aliens. This prison is almost the strongest building in Dalaran, and it has multiple magical protections inside.

   As long as they retreat, no amount of demons can do anything to them.

But Alturas, who has been a prison officer for more than ten years, knows very well what kind of evil and dangerous **** are held in this prison. Now the magic net has been locked, which means that the magical protection inside the prison will also be weakened. .

   He didn't even dare to enter the prison to see it.

   Maybe the most vicious **** have broken out of the cage and are gathering inside to discuss some wicked and nasty tricks.

  My group of exhausted mages retreated into it, and they could indeed avoid the demons, but they fell into the hands of a group of vicious bastards. I'm afraid it would be better to die on the battlefield against the demons.

   The latter can still earn the reputation of "Warrior".

   This is a typical scene of a hemp pole fighting a wolf on both ends.

   "Someone's coming! Warden, look! Where's someone, God, those demons are afraid of him, the hellhounds are taking the initiative to make way for him, who is that?"

   At the moment when the prison officer was in a difficult decision, a high-level mage under his command suddenly pointed to the front and shouted, attracting the attention of the middle-aged bald prison officer.

   Alturas raised his head and saw a mysterious guy in a cloak, grabbing a black war sickle, carrying it on his shoulders, and swaggeringly walking towards him.

   Judging from the evil shoulder armor skeleton decoration on his vest, this should be a warlock.

   As we all know, Dalaran has no warlocks.

  So, this spellcaster is either the lackey of the Legion Demon, or is it someone from outside the Academy of Nar'Thalas? Doesn't that academy have a serious school of warlocks?

   "Get out, get out of the way! You ugly and disgusting bastards, get out of your way!"

  Black carried the Uthalus Deadwind Reaper scythe and walked forward, kicking the hellhound in front of him with the hunting boots on his feet.

  These vicious demonic creatures can bite off an adult's thigh in one bite, and kicking them is a dangerous act of death.

   But in the face of Black's kick, those ferocious demon dogs could only tuck their tails, whimpering and fleeing to the side.

  The breath of the Dread Demon King wrapped around Black's body, and the superior demon's suppression was very similar to Longwei, making these inferior demons tremble and dare not block the way.

   As Black approached, the dark aura on his body that was more than ten times more vicious than ordinary demons immediately aroused the vigilance of the war mages.

   Warden Alturas pulled out the long sword from his waist and pointed at Black in front of him. He shouted loudly:

   "Stop! With the powers given to me by the Council of Six and the Kirin Tor, I demand you"

   "Boom"

   Before the battle mage could finish speaking, the smelly pirate raised his hand and an oversized Shadow Fury smashed it.

  A huge amount of shadow magic wrapped around the defense line in front of the prison like a heavy hammer, knocking all these weak war mages unconscious in an instant.

  This offensive magic is accompanied by a sign of catastrophe, marking every mage in front of him with a spell mark. As the pirates slowly stepped forward, they casually threw a shadow arrow.

  The most basic spell of the sorcerer's magic, similar to the low-level magic of fireball or Frostbolt, was transformed from a single person into a group of shadow arrows under the resonance of shadow magic, hitting every mage fiercely.

   beat them all over the floor.

   "Smart people should shut up at this time! I saved you, you must be grateful!"

  The pirate scolded, waved his hand, and said:

   "Leave a magic item as a reward for saving one's life, then go away and go to the barrier of Nar'Thalas College, where you can save at least one life."

After   , he continued to move forward, but after taking two steps, his left ankle was caught by a trembling hand.

  The eye of Kilrogg on the pirate's shoulder turned and glanced down. The bald Warden Alturas spurted blood from his nose and mouth, but he still held Black's ankle tightly. He trembled and said:

   "What are you doing?"

   "My subordinates and apprentices are imprisoned here by you, look at your city, they are almost finished. A responsible mentor like me will definitely take them back before they are devoured by demons.

Although    is a bunch of waste, cannon fodder is not so wasteful. "

  Black shrugged and replied:

   "Of course, I will also recruit a group of desperadoes to work for me by the way. Don't worry, I'm actually quite picky, I only want the most vicious, most capable and most evil ones in this prison."

   "Can't let them out!"

   The warden said with difficulty:

   "That would be a disaster. They, all, bad guys!"

   "Relax, my comrade."

  Blake showed a gentle smile under the robe of the Corruptor. He stepped on the warden's wrist, forcing him to let go of his hand, and said softly:

   "They can't be as bad as me, so they can only honestly treat me like a dog.

  You see, the truth is actually very simple, as long as you are bad enough, then other people are good people in your eyes, and the world is beautiful enough in your eyes.

  I can keep a good mood in the face of so many bad things, all by convincing myself.

  I suggest that you also study.

  Tsk, seeing how miserable you are now, I won't ask you for a course fee for Dark Wisdom. I'll teach you this lesson for free, enough for your life. "

After   , the pirate coughed, took a bunch of keys from the warden's belt, and put his hand on the thick door of Violet Prison in front of him.

The skill given by    when the warlock profession reaches level 60, the shadow magic called "Great Cataclysm" is released from Blake's palm, just like the earthquake summoned by the shamans, which makes the whole heavy door shake in an instant.

   Under the impact of a huge amount of shadow magic, the door made an overwhelmed rattling sound.

   A second later, as Black lifted his foot and kicked the broken door, the Violet Prison, where many villains were being held, opened its doors to pirates.

  The prison was dead silent.

  The prisoners who broke the cage and escaped stopped the chaotic fight, and everyone turned to look at the door, including the unlucky ones who fell in a pool of blood.

In their gaze, a guy with a war sickle walked into the dim prison from the outside amid the smoke and dust. While the sickle in his hand was on the ground, a black crow just fell from the sky and landed on him. on the shoulders.

   "Yo, so lively."

  Blake watched the chaos in the prison in front of him and smelled the refreshing smell of blood. He opened his arms and said warmly:

   "Hello, scumbags, I'm here to give you 'freedom'."

   (end of this chapter)