Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 615 168.TheBigOneIsComing! --【2330】

   (add updates for the birth of a baby)

   A group of satyrs were surrounded by two magical men, killing their father and mother, throwing away their armor and armor. The two guys who didn't look like good people slaughtered this group of demons who didn't know whether to live or die, and they were still having weird exchanges.

   "You should have a good harvest today, how much loot did you plunder?"

  Black asked a question, and Illidan, who maintained his demon form, slashed the surrounding Satyrs with a knife, and replied grimly:

   "Those are external things, I'm only interested in the demons themselves."

   This Versailles answer disappointed Blake.

  The pirates felt that they and Illidan could no longer be friends, and they had no common interests at all.

   He threw the Nether Sea water chain, pierced the calf of a fleeing Satyr Assassin, dragged the guy out of the shadows, and pierced the neck with a sword in the latter's piercing cry for mercy.

  The pirate stepped on Satyr's trembling head, took out Talbane's battle axe, and chopped off the shadow demon's horns with one axe. These are excellent materials for making.

   It is said that each satyr is proficient in shadow tactics, and their demonic horns, claws and eyes make for decent assassin gear.

   He played with the satyr horn in his hand and "looked" at Illidan again. Since both guys were wearing blindfolds, this scene was especially like the "Blind Assassin Group" working.

Blake spun his body, inspiring the array of sharp-blade knives to push back the two satyrs that were quietly approaching him from the shadows, and the two moon blades slipped into his hands. The "exclamation" said:

   "You you you you. What a waste!

   Don't you know that every demon lord is a "mobile treasure" that has gone through countless battles, and you can make a lot of money by picking one or two pieces from their collection.

   Didn't you grab these two knives from a legendary Doomguard too?

   I have done things like 'killing people and stealing goods' before. Now is this a change from evil? "

   "It's a trophy."

  Illidan didn't care about the nitpicking pirates, he corrected:

   "I have no plans to change my weapons yet, and the bodies of those demons are still left there. If you want, just go and get them yourself."

   "Hey, do you think those mages will give me a chance to 'picked up'?"

  The pirate said with a look of disappointment:

   "Their good things were all robbed by a group of mad pirates. They are all paupers now, and can't wait to scrape the ground, they must have taken all the treasures from the demons.

  I don't want to touch their bad luck.

  I'll take another trip after they have collected enough goodies.

  Speaking of which, you seem to be in a good mood, how many have you hunted today? "

   "Six!"

   Mentioning this, Illidan immediately opened a sinister smile.

   The demonized face was particularly terrifying. Blake noticed that Illidan's teeth were already showing signs of canine teeth, and this guy's body had swelled several times than before.

   has turned into a weird "Demon Muscle Man".

   He suddenly said in a strange tone:

   "Don't tell me, you 'eat' them all? Are you crazy? Absorbing fel energy so crazy will make you permanently change to the chaotic side.

  The change of body shape is just the beginning, your inner demon will permanently change your soul attribute, and you will become a real demon! "

   "Wouldn't that be better?"

   Illidan said happily:

   "That means I can no longer be killed in the material world, and I will enjoy the pleasure of hunting forever."

   "That also means you'll be controlled by magic against demons, like this!"

  Blake threw the moon blade in his hand and cut off the legs of a escaping satyr. He turned his head, moved his fingers, and threw a **** spell towards Illidan.

The moment the    magic was added to his body, Illidan exclaimed.

His already huge body swelled even more, the wings behind his back spread out, and the more fiery fire of fel energy burned on this guy, and the swollen evil turned his legs into demons The same recurve hoof.

   "Ha! Power!"

  Illidan Stormrage gave up the Moon Blade, stretched out sharper claws, and clasped it on the head of Satyr in front of him.

He continued to infuse the tumbling and scorching fel energy that had been temporarily strengthened in his body, and screamed with the fear of the satyr. Two seconds later, dark green cracks burst out from the unfortunate child's cheek and body, and its eyes and mouth were filled with There was a green fire, and then with a bang, the flesh turned to ashes.

  The demon hunter has a strange skull with horns in the dark.

   He moved his body, feeling the power of the expansion in his body, and in the gleam of the hunting magic pattern on his body, he turned to "look" at Black, the stinky pirate's face showed an expression of more sorrow than death.

   He waved his hands with a blank expression and said:

   "My magic is only effective on demons. If you can receive reinforcement, it means that you have become a demon. This transformation is irreversible. Doctor Black has completed the consultation and the patient is emotionally stable.

   But unfortunately, you are not saved. "

  Illidan didn't care, he was only interested in the strange magic of Black.

   He moved the demon wings that became more and more hideous behind him, and said:

   "Ah, every time I see you, you bring me big surprises, Blake Shaw, you really are a good friend. Come and teach me your amazing magic.

   It might be my new ultimate move. "

   "Teach, no problem."

  Black raised his finger, rubbed it twice, and said:

   "The question is, what are you paying for? I've drained all the good things on you, and I never make deals with poor ghosts."

   "My men paid for this precious knowledge."

  Illidan didn't care about Black's greed, he said in a relaxed tone:

   "Ilisana told me that they were helping Elisande recently to transport all kinds of sacred relics stored in the city of Erethras, the city of ten thousand years, which are the unique collections of Queen Azshara.

  Some things cannot be transported through portals, and it is not uncommon for ships carrying treasures to be attacked and overturned by evil pirates on the endless sea frontier.

   I don't care how much you want.

   As long as my subordinates are more powerful, they can better perform their duties and missions. "

   "Wow, I've been working for you for eight lifetimes."

  The smelly pirate joked:

   "But I really have no reason to refuse such a good reward, and Eresalas does have a lot of things I need. Come on, I'll teach you now, but if you can learn I will

   Ah, I forgot.

  You were the commander of the Moon Guard back then. Azshara praised you for your magical talent. You are a genius in arcane magic, and there is no reason why you cannot learn it.

  , the poor **** thinks that when we start chatting it means it can still run, how stupid. "

   As soon as the voice fell, the two shot at the same time.

  Illidan threw the wide moon blade in his hand, and Blake threw out the water chain of the Nether Sea.

The    pierced the body of the last Satyr shadowman who escaped into the vortex of the dream, dragging the unlucky child back from the dream abruptly.

   It howled, the stench of blood pulled two terrible traces on the ground, and its sharp claws pulled sparks on the ground.

   but useless.

   When they crossed the dream and came to chase after Black, their fate was already doomed. The satyr lord Savarik seriously underestimated the strength of the smelly pirates, which led to their fiasco this time.

   This is really sad.

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   "This world is too dangerous. It wasn't just a matter of luck that the Legion failed here thousands of years ago. But as long as the polluters come, this sad world is doomed to dust!"

In the corner of   shattered Dalaran, in the ruins where the last two black knights were hiding, the pale-faced dreadlord Mal'Ganis emerged from the shadows from a swarm of bats surrounding him.

  This dreadlord was ready to run away, but unfortunately encountered the rampage of Deathwing in the city.

  It hid in the dark and watched the war between the world destroyer and the mortals. To be honest, when the three-headed dragon king and the elemental demigods were summoned to fight, Mal'Ganis once thought that he was finished.

  Under such circumstances, a dreadlord like it could not escape.

   But it turns out that the world of Azeroth is really evil. Even the mighty Destroyer of the World is actually extremely embarrassed by a group of mortals, and finally forced to retreat with the help of the Titan guardian.

   This made the Dread Demon King, who was full of contempt for humans, change his mind.

  The leader of the dreadlords, Tichondrius the Defiler, who died in battle 10,000 years ago, was right about Azeroth. This world is really evil.

   Having witnessed Deathwing's failure firsthand, Mal'Ganis decided to share this information with his fellow Nathrezim, so that they would be more careful when infiltrating Azeroth in the future.

   "Hey, you two! Why don't you summon the polluters!"

   The reappearing Dread Demon Lord Yiqi shouted to the two black knights:

   "The commanders of the legion were killed one by one, and the loyal and brave demon warriors were destroyed in batches. We bought so much time for you, and you two are still hiding here!

   You disloyal bastards, I should report your incompetence to the polluters! "

   "Incompetent?"

  Dreadlord's pretense made the remaining two black knights very angry, and the caster Haas, who was missing an arm, responded angrily:

   "Our leader died in a vile ambush in Dalaran, and our brothers were forced to travel through destruction under the ravages of Deathwing in order to recapture the Book of Medivh lost by you demons.

  We fought to the death of six brothers to get this **** book back! "

   He pointed to the Book of Medivh, which was covered in blood, and shouted angrily:

   "Where were you, cunning demon, when we sacrificed for the Legion's cause? Now you come out and say we are incompetent! Watch your identity, Nathrezim!

  We are the loyal servants of Master Sargeras.

  You go and report to the polluter!

   Go add fuel to the fire, and push your incompetence on us. When we meet the master in the twisted void, you will all pay the price for your incompetence and burnout! "

   "Okay, great servant gentlemen, don't be angry, I'm just joking."

  The Nathrezim Dreadlord laughed awkwardly.

   Indeed, although these black knights are incompetent and weak, because of their curse, once their souls return to the Twisting Void, they will indeed be summoned to Lord Sargeras.

  Although the dark titans may not care about the life and death of these nine ants, if they are accused by them, the demon lords themselves will be finished.

  People have a backstage.

   Don't be too rude to deal with such a guy, and pay attention to the method.

   "I am a great loyalist of the Legion. I wandered through the end of Dalaran and found this for you!"

   Mal'Ganis laughed and threw out his "harvest".

   It was the Eye of Dalaran that was used when the stinky pirate manipulated the avatar of the Roarer before, but because of the self-destruction of the avatar, the magic recoil caused this perfect magic gem to be damaged by half in the explosion.

   Makes it look dilapidated now.

   "No, its magic power is draining, so little magic power can't open the portal that allows polluters to pass through!"

   The black knight spellcaster Haas opened the special summoning ritual recorded in the Book of Medivh while examining the Eye of Dalaran, and he came to a pessimistic conclusion.

   The Dread Demon King, who was hovering beside him, suddenly opened his mouth and said in a negative way:

   "Magic? Isn't it all underground?

   Dalaran is now destroyed like this. The devices used by mages to extract the underground magic net have been destroyed. The magic net here is free, and you can completely extract it with the help of the eye of Dalaran.

   Magic is not a problem. "

   "The earth here is torn apart by the wings of death, and the damage to the magic net is far beyond your imagination. If such unstable magic power is used, the portal will not last long!"

The    black knight spellcaster scoffed at Nathrezim's proposal, but soon fell silent.

   He was thinking about the pros and cons of this.

  It is true that it is a risky act to open the portal with unstable magic, but if they can't open the portal, the Defiler Archimonde will not let them go even if the Legion Vanguard suffers heavy losses.

   In the legend, the polluter is a brutal guy, once it is targeted by it.

   "I also need a ritual stone that is stable enough."

   Black Knight Haas looked at Nathrezim, he said in a deep voice:

   "A piece of energy-filled polymer, the shape doesn't matter, as long as it can stabilize the energy with the broken Eye of Dalaran, it can maintain the duration of the portal longer.

   It should be enough for the polluter to cross the two worlds. With its powerful strength, even if it comes alone, it should be enough to destroy the world, right? "

   "The army is in chaos right now, where do you ask me to find you another ritual stone?"

  Nasrezim is also not satisfied.

   Mal'Ganis said with a cold face:

   "I think you are embarrassing me! I am an immortal fear demon, but I am not an almighty God. I bring you back this is the limit of what I can do.

  The rest you can find your own way! "

   "Then the polluter is to blame, and we will take the responsibility together?"

   Black Knight Haas also sneered and said back.

   Seeing that the two of them were about to turn their faces, another knight with a warhammer on his side suddenly pointed to a crack not far away and shouted:

   "Stop arguing! Look there! Can that thing work?"

"Um?"

  Has and Mal'Ganis turned their heads at the same time and followed the fingers of the hammer-wielding black knight.

   A few hundred meters away, in a large pit near the broken city gate, a wolf-like snake-man was struggling to push a guardian keystone emitting thunder and lightning out of the pit little by little.

  The surface of the keystone was covered with dents and surrounded by lightning.

The cataclysm caused by the    World Destroyer did not destroy it. The ability to maintain integrity in a catastrophic collision of that level has fully demonstrated its extraordinaryness.

   According to the legends that the black knights heard from the snake people when they traveled along the way, this guardian keystone is a part of the blockade system of the cage of at least a demigod-level dark creature.

   When it comes to energy carrying and stability, there are few things in the world that can match it.

   Black Knight Haas and Dread Lord looked at each other.

   The next second, they shouted in unison:

   "That's it!"

   "It is a great honor for the stupid Snake Empire to contribute to the great cause of the Legion! Grab it!"

   (end of this chapter)