Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 598 151. The power of the bear! Eagle vision! Panther speed! -Add more updates to the Paofan Albing Brothers [630]

   At the same time as the screams of the hapless gnome mage echoed in the mage tower, Black took two "oil bottles" and arrived at the periphery of the Violet Castle through the crooked portal.

   The Magic Weaver's lock on the Northern Magic Weave seems to have loosened up a bit, and magic power has already leaked out of the Magic Weave, so that even a mage like Luo Ning can use teleportation in Dalaran.

  According to Black's guess, the group of archmages in Lordaeron should soon return to Dalaran with reinforcements, which means that the chaos in the city is about to be brought under control.

   But it's not that easy to end the mess quickly.

   I don't know that the black knight hiding there has been opening the legion portal, and the number of portals around Dalaran has reached as many as seven.

   There are elite demons pouring out of it all the time, and a legendary demon from time to time to "add to the fun".

   A mobilization of this magnitude means that a full-scale invasion is imminent.

   As long as the black knights can open a larger portal, it is enough to allow Archimonde, the defiler, who is already in the seat of the demon star Mardon, to come to the sad world of Azeroth.

   In other words, the catastrophe in Dalaran is not over yet.

   Not only is it not over, this disaster has not even reached its peak. The burning city in front of me is just an "appetizer" for the invasion of the Legion.

   As soon as they arrived near the Violet Castle, the three heard a thunderous howl.

  Black looked back and saw that the first group of abyss lords summoned to Dalaran, Azgallon's huge body like a fallen dragon, was slumping to the ground in the burning city.

   Its fall crushed an entire row of burning houses, and the abyss lord wanted to fight back desperately with a fel energy self-destruction, completely destroying this stupid city.

   But how could the dashing and evil-looking devil killer Eggman give it this chance?

   As the war blade of Azzinoth flew into the ground, the huge evil fire element lords were summoned from left to right, like the most loyal servant, pressing the struggling demon lord to the ground.

Illidan flapped his dark wings and fell from the sky, hitting Azgalor’s body, piercing his opponent’s chest with the demon’s sharp claws, and under the pirate’s breathless gaze, the abyss lord’s heart full of fel energy was pierced by him. Brother Egg dug it out abruptly.

   The self-destruction of the Abyss Lord's fel energy was also forcibly ended in this cruel way.

  The pirates were all frightened, and the two rookies behind him were even more stunned, trembling all over. The demon lord who was invincible in their eyes received the lunch in such a humiliating way.

   And looking at the demon hunter's next move, he seems to want to drain the fel energy of the abyss lord.

   "Now you know, what is 'strong'?"

  Blake took a sip of wine to suppress his shock, and said to Ronin and Vereesa behind him:

   "The world is so big, maybe go out more, young people, you must open your eyes. Alright, it's time to save people. Oops, my egg brother is going to have to 'eat up' today.

   also knew that the time was short, and there was no way to transfer his Illidari Legion.

  Otherwise, the fun would be great today. "

   After finishing speaking, his figure disappeared in place, the endless hunting special effect was turned on, and in the surrounding environment full of ash and smoke, various details were captured by pirates.

   He keenly discovered the bloodstains left on the street, the bloodstains with the breath of shadow, it must be the blood of shadows from the Sangunar family.

  The good news is that Valeera doesn't appear to be caught.

  The bad news is that she is injured, and under the stalking of the Amani trolls who are also good at hunting, the elf chick may not be able to withstand it for long.

   "Follow up, focus on your tasks, do whatever I ask you to do, and kill you if you dare to drag your feet!"

  Blake's indifferent voice came from the shadows, making Ronin and Vereesa hurriedly follow the direction of the voice and head towards the streets outside the Violet Castle.

  Three blocks away in front of them, the pirate Gaboa, a skeleton troll riding a black armor and fighting a bear, is proudly admiring his "trophy".

   This guy grabbed a set of elf-style magic armor from somewhere, put it on his skeleton body, and put his tattered pirate cloak and pirate hat outside the armor.

   He was driving the seated war bear. Behind him, a group of Amani thugs who had been recruited by him were also dragging large and small bags of loot with war bears and were heading out of the city.

   He made enough money this time.

   These goods are enough for him to order a few more gunboats from the goblins. After almost a year of lifting Zemran's curse, his cursed fleet is finally taking shape, which is really gratifying.

   In the rear of Gaboa's "pirate army", there was also a group of elite Amani Berserkers.

   They were led by a huge troll priest Loa, wearing a black bearskin hat and carrying two battle axes, walking like a giant.

   This living berserker is Zul'jin's elite subordinates, they don't care about the wealth in the city, they come for revenge.

The team was full of innocent elves and humans **** with ropes, both adults and children. Obviously, Zul'jin wanted to take these unfortunate people as hostages and **** them to the Violet Castle, which had been occupied by trolls. .

   Zul'jin's ambitions are great.

   Not only will he kill the prince of Quel'Thalas today, but he will also use these humans as bait to lure Anduin Lothar over and kill them together!

   Gaboa scoffed at Zul'jin's behavior of "taking advantage of the fire". In the eyes of the skeleton pirates, Zul'jin entered the kennel with a lantern and took the initiative to seek death.

   It's normal to have this thought.

  Gaboa was a Zandalari troll who died seven thousand years ago. He knew nothing about the Amani Empire's grievances with humans and elves, and was not very interested.

   "I said, Brother Nalorak, what's the point of working for Zul'jin? A warrior like you should find a career more worthy of your life."

  Gaboa rode on the war bear and said to the silent troll priest behind him:

   "Look, you used the knowledge I brought from Zandalar to infuse the power of the Loa gods into your own bodies, making yourself a true "spirit warrior".

   You still have a lot of room for improvement.

  The spirit of the wild bear is now worshipped only by the Amani clan, and its power is very weak. If you want to become stronger, you have to let more troll clans worship the spirit of the wild bear.

  You can't do this with Zul'jin, who is ambitious and talented. I admit, your chieftain is fierce, but that's all.

   He lacks the big picture, doesn't know how to lead you, is immersed in hatred and cannot extricate himself, let alone how to make the Amani clan grow and develop.

   But I can help you! "

   The skeleton pirate said eloquently:

   "As long as you join my cursed fleet and become my first mate, I will do my best to help you expand the reputation of Nalorak, the spirit of the wild bear, in the troll world. It only takes ten years!

  Yes, up to ten years!

  I can make you perfectly integrated into the divine power of the wild bear spirit. At that time, you can replace the big stupid bear and become the true immortal Loa spirit.

  You believe me, we are professional in this area.

   After all, 7,000 years ago, the lunatic leader I was following was only one step away from completing this grand plan.

   He just had bad luck.

   But I think you are lucky, all you need is a little courage to try a new life. "

The priest of the    Bear Spirit was silent.

   He had no interest in Gaboa's solicitation.

   And his own name has long been abandoned by him. After using the evil method to absorb the power of Loa into his body and making himself a "spirit warrior", he used the name of Nalorak, the spirit of the wild bear, as his name.

   This was the case with the four priests of the Amani clan except him.

He is now in charge of transporting captives, the eagle **** Ekilson is flying reconnaissance in the sky, and the lynx spirit Harraz is "hunting" in the city, and the dragon eagle spirit Jayale and the sorcerer Lord Malakas are together. The **** is beside Zul'jin.

  Amani trolls have set a death trap for the leaders of elves and humans. As long as they dare to come, they will have no chance of surviving under the attack of the all-out Amani trolls.

   "Ow!"

   But just as this strange procession passed the street corner leading to Violet Castle, a loud and painful cry of a beast suddenly sounded outside the alley, resembling the scream of a cat when its tail was stomped on.

   The giant bear spirit warrior Nalorak with a battle axe was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took his giant bear cavalry towards the screaming place, which was the screaming **** of the lynx spirit Harraz.

  Someone attacked him, and the comer must be very strong.

   "We're going to help too, to help our Amani brothers."

  Gaboa, who was riding on the war bear, did not hesitate. The fire of the soul in his skull jumped, and with a big wave of his hand, he rushed over there with his own cursed pirates.

   Of course, before leaving, he did not forget to instruct the Amani thugs under his command:

   "You don't have to follow! Send my treasure out of the city as quickly as possible to the shores of Silverpine Forest, where my boat is waiting.

   Whoever dares to steal something and prepare to be hoisted from the mast, my eyes are bright, don't try to deceive me!

   GO GO GO, GO GO, GO OUT AND SEND THE loot.

   I promise you all the Amani waste will have a bright future in the future, I promise! "

   On the other side, Harraz, the lynx spirit of the Amani clan, was wagging his long whip-like tail. On the golden lynx's beautiful tail, there was a wound that was constantly emitting dark and black smoke.

  The pained lynx spirit grinned.

   In front of its eyes, the "ruthless" Black appeared from the shadows and put his hand on the shoulder of the disgraced Valeera Sangunar.

  The Elf Girl Assassin is on the verge of death.

   The armor on her arm was completely torn, the entire left arm was covered in blood, and the back of her body was full of scratches, making her look as miserable as being pulled out of a storm of sharp blades.

  This little girl will sit in a pool of her own blood in the posture of a very disrespectful duck. She was ready to die here, but unexpectedly hope was born again in despair.

   "Hey, I heard you were banished?"

   The magic eyeball on Black's shoulder turned to look at Valeera, who had a complicated expression on the pale face and nodded silently.

   Then she saw the pirate raise his left hand and place the very clean blue Assassin Master Seal in front of her eyes.

   "Do you know what to do?"

   Black says:

   "I've 'inspected' you before, your basic skills are good, and your talent is also good, but you lack the polish of high-end combat, and you are a delicate piece of jade.

  I am an educator.

   I can't bear to see such a good seedling buried, so I will offer you a job.

   This is an honor, I rarely take the initiative to recruit anyone.

  If you don't nod, I'll leave you here. At the speed of your bleeding now, you will go to see your parents in ten minutes at most. I believe you have a lot to talk to them about.

   But you haven't done anything major now. When your parents asked you in the dead world, how would you answer? "

Valeera grinned, probably twitching from the wound, but when she saw Vereesa and Rhonin fight and retreat from behind with the troll druids, she realized that she didn't have much time to make a decision. .

  So, she closed her eyes, raised her swan-like neck diligently, and kissed Blake's master seal lightly.

   "Very good, you are your own now."

  The pirate took out a green healing stone, stuffed it into Valeera's mouth without any explanation, lifted her weak body, turned around and threw it to Rhonin and Vereesa behind her.

   "Take her away! Go to the barrier of Nar'Thalas Academy, where someone will rescue her. By the way, if you dare to run, your uncle and the entire Sangunar family can't protect you."

   "Ha! Look who I found!"

  While Valeera was taken away by Vereesa and Rhonin, a strange howl sounded across the street.

  The skeleton pirate Gaboa, who was riding on the war bear, saw Black, and shouted loudly as if he had been beaten by chicken blood:

   "Blake Shaw! The shameless party of the sea, the looters seven thousand years later, the ruthless one who threw me away like garbage! You never thought that the me who was humiliated by you would have a day of revenge today, right?"

   "Dogs that only bark, shut up!"

   Black cursed, and drew two weapons in his hand, but in front of him was Harraz, the lynx spirit, who was staring at him, and behind him was Nalorak, the bear spirit with two battle axes, blocking the way.

   There were also eagles roaring in the sky, and the eagle **** Egilsson also noticed the battle here. It was flying towards here with strong winds and thunderstorms, intending to block the airspace.

  Three priests of Loa who had stolen divine power surrounded Blake layer by layer, and a large number of Amani troll Druids and Berserkers also poured out from behind and in front of him.

   Plus an evil pirate named Gaboa with the Kingslayer's twin blades.

  Blake seems to have voluntarily sent himself into a desperate situation.

   "Let us introduce this 'big man' to you, my dear Amani brothers!"

  Gaboa rolled off the bear and shouted in the sharp voice of an actor:

   "Don't underestimate him, this Master Assassin is Lothar's loyal friend and holds a terrible power in the human kingdom. He also has a fleet that belongs to him, and his command is a group of desperadoes.

   He has big ambitions of his own, he wants to dominate the endless sea!

  As the enemy of mankind, you must not let him grow up, otherwise you will have a headache in the future!

   We have three legends on our side, as well as me, an old pirate.

  We have an absolute numerical advantage, go! Kill Master Assassin, kill Pirate Commander Blake Shaw, and Zul'jin will reward you for it! "

   (end of this chapter)