Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 679 10. What the **** is that thing on your shoulder?

  The Ravenhold Rats, who were hiding behind their backs and inciting the war, took a very clever way to intensify the conflict between the Frostwolf clan and the Alterac army.

   Duke Jorazie Ravenholdt did it himself, and gave Drek'Tal a hard blow two days ago.

   As for the assassination on the human side, it is natural to use orcs.

   This will make both sides really red eyes.

  Jorazy's assassination was very successful. Without the intervention of the pirates, the Frostwolf clan would have already entered a state of full-scale war, but the assassination of the high-level human beings was somewhat disappointing.

   It's not that the assassins sent out are incompetent, but that the other party is well prepared.

   When Kargath Bladefist, the legendary orc assassin who stabbed Lothar, appeared to assassinate Oriden Perenold, he was greeted by an old lich who had been ambush there in advance.

   This miss is definitely not Kargath's problem!

   In fact, he was able to escape safely from an early ambush by a lich, proving that the orc assassin does have two brushes.

   But Kargath's doom didn't end by escaping Merry Winterwind's pursuit.

   After he escaped from Steinblade City into Alterac Valley, he soon realized that he was being targeted by another dangerous guy.

   "Ow"

   The loud hiss echoed in the clear sky after the blizzard, much to the annoyance of Kargath, the orc assassin hidden in the ground cedar forest.

   He hid in the shadow of the pine trees, and when he raised his head, he could see a majestic falcon soaring high in the sky. The guy was flying around constantly, and his sharp eyes could capture all the movements on the snowy land below.

   It is the eyes of the deadly hunter who has been chasing Kargath.

   And this eagle is not only capable of reconnaissance, but its own combat power is also very strong. When it pounces, it is as fast as lightning, and it can block the vision with a gust of wind from its wings, making legendary assassins like Kargath feel difficult.

   In the brief contact just now, he was almost blinded by this **** eagle.

   But now, Kargath has more important things to do than the eagle's surveillance.

   Hiding in the shadow of the pine tree, he took out a snake-shaped dagger from his waist, and plucked out the flesh-piercing "thorns" from his **** right arm.

  These **** thorns are finger-long, with thorny barbs at the end, and most importantly, they seem to have some kind of paralyzing biological toxin.

   numb Kargath's right arm.

   Not pulling these things out and letting the situation continue to deteriorate will only make Kargath lose his combat effectiveness faster. For an assassin, an arm injury means doomsday.

   As for how these weird thorns came from

   Not that deadly freak yet!

   His damned porcupine was as big as the king of wild boars, and had fangs. He was extremely fast and fierce when charging, and his brute force was like a legendary warrior, and his thick skin was hard to break through.

  The most important thing is that the porcupine can shoot the thorns on its body at close range.

   In the previous contact, Kargas was almost shot into a hedgehog by that clumsy porcupine!

"Why is the son of Leorox so difficult to deal with! He is so young, but he is as difficult to deal with as the eccentric old Beastmaster! If the hunters of the Mok'Natha clan were like their father and son, the little clan would have The ogres are slaughtered."

  The legendary assassin quickly took out the barb on his arm, took a bottle containing a colorless and odorless liquid from his waist, and poured the liquid on his wound.

   The intense stinging pain made the orc handsome assassin with flowing black hair grin, but then he showed an expression of enjoyment.

   This lunatic loves pain.

   He must have some hopelessly masochistic tendencies.

  “Oooo”

   Just as Kargath was taking every minute and second to rest, he heard the roar of a giant bear from outside the cedar forest, which made the legendary assassin narrow his eyes.

  He knew that the freak was coming.

   In a one-on-one situation, he will never be afraid of the stalker, but the problem is that the monster has three animal companions, and he will never set foot on the battlefield alone.

   With one against four, even for Kargath Bladequan, who was a gladiator and used to fighting, it was completely impossible in the current situation.

   is not just because of the opponent's numerical advantage.

   It was also because that geek used his own way to push the way of hunting to a new height. He and his three-headed animal companion were in a heart-to-heart connection, as if the limbs of a person were cooperating.

   The three beasts have their own advantages, and together they are a small battle group.

   It's no wonder that even orc heroes like Brocks value this solitary monster so much, and his combat effectiveness is among the top of all orc bosses.

  Kagas knew that he had to go.

   He didn't want to fall into the hands of the stalker behind him. Although the latter probably wouldn't kill him, the shame of being defeated and imprisoned was enough once in a lifetime.

  I have to find a way to get rid of this difficult guy behind me.

   "Whoosh"

   Just as Kargath was thinking silently, a wave of magic suddenly alerted him, and the orc assassin disappeared into the shadows with a swoosh, but the teleportation wave behind him followed like a shadow.

   "Oh, don't run away. It's the first time I've seen a life like you. Come, let me, the summoning master, study you carefully."

   A strange voice sounded from behind, with a madness.

   Kargath understands that language, the language of the blue draenei! But how did the draenei appear in Azeroth?

   He glanced back in the throbbing shadow step.

   The result almost shocked the legendary assassin's jaw.

   What followed closely behind him was not a draenei, but a strange purple-black skull wrapped in shadowy flames. The guy had only one head, and the upper and lower jaws were still shaking and rattling.

   It beats extremely fast with teleportation.

   Looking at the shadow streamer entwined around that thing, I knew that this thing was definitely "highly poisonous".

"Snapped"

  Kagas jumped to the cedar tree, his huge body was as light as a monkey, without shaking any snowflakes, he threw a flying axe with his backhand, smashed it with a whistling, and hit the forehead of the weird flying skull with precision.

   knocked it out, and took advantage of the opportunity to widen the distance, and rushed towards the depths of the cedar forest.

   He was found!

  Rexxar would never use this magic stuff, and a second stalker joins his hunt!

   Damn!

  Why are you so unlucky.

   "You're unlucky still to come."

   Amid the constant harassment of Sakir's Skull, Black, who tiptoed into the cedar forest, quietly took off his war bow, turned his head and took a sip of the unpleasant hunting snake oil.

  Take out two void spikes and put them on the bowstring.

   He didn't rush to put the hunter's mark on Kargath, who was dancing in the shadows. For assassins of that level, this mark would be perceived by them.

He took a deep breath, wound the Void Spikes wrapped in shadow magic, and moved the bow in his hand gently in the direction of Kargath's beating. When the Orc Assassin jumped out of a branch and swayed to another tree trunk, the old force After retreating, when the new force was not born, Blake's eyes flashed.

   Aim! shooting!

"Whizzing"

  Two deadly arrows roared out one after the other, and Kargath Frost fell to the ground.

   raised his signature wide and ferocious blade fist in the air, blocked the first arrow with the sharp blade, and the sharp blade pushed up by the impact of the arrow's contact erupted.

   The second arrow followed.

   "Poof"

  The dark void spikes hit the rib of Kargath, pierced into the flesh and blood of the leather armor, collided and exploded, and the magic power swirled on the chest and ribs of the legendary assassin, blurring the flesh and blood.

   Pain is second, the worst thing is that his balance is destroyed.

   The whole person danced and fell from the sky into the snowdrifts below.

   Before Kargath jumped up, a bear and a wolf roared and rushed out of the hiding place of the soul walking, two big bear paws greeted him, and the legendary assassin who shot him retreated in embarrassment.

   Cunning Frostpaw again employs a sneak attack strategy.

   It jumped out from behind and bit Kargath's calf, causing the attacked Legendary Assassin to let out a painful cry, and with a swoosh, he opened his shadow cloak and forcibly broke free from the siege.

Just jumping on the branch to escape, an oversized Shadow Fury smashed down under the control of the pirates. The Shadow Cloak saved most of the magic impact, but the remaining point was enough to make Kargath fall into a brief coma. .

  It stands to reason that at this moment, Black should go forward to harvest.

   But he did not go over it recklessly.

A guy like   Kagath Blade Fist, his whole body is covered with poison, he will die if he touches it, and fighting a madman who pursues pain like this is not Black's survival criterion.

   Besides, he doesn't need to go forward and work hard here, isn't the big guy behind here?

  “Shu”

  While the cedar forest was shuddered by the oversized fury of the shadows, the snow fell, and the two rune one-handed battle axes were spinning at high speed like flying axes, taking Kargath away from left to right.

The legendary assassin who had recovered from the magical stun only had time to hit the left-handed axe with the blade punch, but was slashed into the back by the right-handed axe, and the terrifying tear ripped apart the fine leather armor behind him and returned it to him. There was a bleeding wound on the back.

   Then, Black saw a sturdy silent orc "Batman" wearing a black wolfskin hat rushing over quickly, followed by his own giant bear Misha, Porcupine Hoffer.

  The eagle Spire in the sky also hissed and folded his wings, and swept into the cedar forest. In just a moment, the legendary assassin who was attacked by the enemy was surrounded by one person and three beasts.

   Rexxar, who rushed over, did not deliver a victory speech.

   In the hunting state, he was silent and deadly. The ground rolled and picked up the left-handed axe, turned around and threw the battle axe out again with a special technique.

   In Blake's astonished gaze, the battle axe spun around an unscientific flight arc, smashed from the front like a boomerang, and left a slash on Kargath's arm.

   "Is this the legendary 'Mok'Nathal Hunting Tactic'? It looks better than the Warden's Moonblade Ejection."

   Blake draws his bow, and once again takes a Void Spike.

   In the chaotic battle of trampling and piercing where Rexxar rushed to grab the double axe and fought against Kargath like a tiger, the pirates ordered their bears and wolves to avoid the battle circle.

   Squat on the side and have a good look and study hard!

   Take a look at how Rexxar's pets cooperate with their masters, you two **** can't let their tempers come when they fight in the future!

   "Ah! Traitor! I'm going to kill you!"

  Kagas was injured in multiple places in a short period of time, but instead of panicking the assassin, it forced the **** frenzy of Kargath as a gladiator.

   He wielded the wounded blade fist, the other hand grabbed the poisoned hand axe, and pierced wildly in melee combat, actually forcing Rexxar, who was a circle bigger than him, back.

   Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kargath rolled his eyes, and the beautiful orc man with flowing long hair roared, and his figure turned upside down.

   A feast of slaughter! launch!

   In an instant, a dozen shadows surrounded Rexxar and his war beasts fighting frantically, and it looked like Kargath was desperate.

   But in fact, Blake, who was on the sidelines, saw it clearly.

   That cunning orc assassin is running!

   He used the Slaughter Feast to create his own shadow clone, but his main body hid in the shadows and quickly flew out into the distance.

   "The Slaughter Feast can still be used like this? I really learned a lot today."

  Black pursed his lips, feeling that he had learned today.

   So he threw an Enhanced Hunter's Mark on Kargath with the joy of "learning", and the sniper arrows that had already been charged roared out.

   "Poof"

The legendary assassin who was running in the shadows burst into blood, and he was pushed out in a daze in the roar of the magic whirl, but he spun flexibly in the air, and when he landed, he took out a scarlet bottle and took a sip into his mouth. .

   turned his head and looked viciously in Blake's direction, then dodged to avoid the throwing axe thrown by Rexxar, threw the hook lock with a swoosh, and ran deeper into the jungle.

   "No need to chase."

  Blake appeared from the shadows and shouted to Rexxar who was about to chase. He looked at the direction where Kargath was forced to escape, and a win-win smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said:

   "He can't escape, trust me."

  Rexxar turned a deaf ear.

   A hunter who was on the hunt would not be disturbed by such language. He whistled and swooped into the sky like the eagle Spire, who was chasing the fleeing Hisari Crow, as if he were playing.

   Start repositioning hunt.

   But a few seconds later, a warrior's roar sounded from outside the forest, mixed with Kargath's painful whimper.

   When he heard this voice, Rexxar finally stopped his pursuit.

   He recognized the roar.

   That was the battle cry of the Saurfang family, and if he ran into Saurfang head-on in such a messed up situation, Kargath was doomed.

   He put away the one-handed axe and glanced back at Black strangely, probably wondering, how did such a human get mixed up with an orc warrior like Saurfang?

   Is he surrendering to Saurfang?

   Or did Saurfang make a deal with him?

   It doesn't seem like it's very similar, it's a strange guy, but this doubt did not lead to further questioning by Rexxar.

   He is a wanderer.

   He is already tired of dealing with others. This guy is a suspected severe "social phobia" patient, trying his best to avoid any communication with others.

   But when Black threw something, Rexxar, who was about to leave, suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped it. He put the wolf tooth in front of him and looked at it. The expression under the wolfskin helmet immediately turned sad.

   After a few seconds, Rexxar cautiously used the Dire Wolf's tooth as a necklace and tied it around his neck.

   He turned back to thank Black.

   But seeing the scene of the trade wind crow flapping its wings and landing on the shoulders of the pirates, the eyes of the legendary orc hunter became quite subtle at this moment.

   He looked back and forth between the Ravens and Black.

   After a few seconds, he said angrily:

   "What the **** is that thing on your shoulder?"

"Oops!"

   Hisari Crow, who was grooming her hair, trembled, her secret was about to be revealed by this terrifying orc!

   Damn!

   (end of this chapter)