Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 823 154. You remember it for me! I will be back!

   "Black Shaw, you are as crazy as the rumors say, but I have no interest in your mind that is about to collapse! Hand over the masterpiece in your hands!"

  The Sartre lord entwined with blue fire looked at Black who was stroking and beating on the wall, he sneered, and the rhythm was not interrupted by the "performance art" of the pirates.

   Surrounded by a group of powerful younger brothers, it scolded coldly:

   "That's my treasure, it's a masterpiece I made with my own hands. A dirty mortal like you has no right to hold it, or even touch it!"

   "Yo, Lord Savaryk came to 'collect debts' in person, let me count, one, two, three, four, and if you count yourself, you used five legendary satyrs to hunt me down.

  Very well, I take back what I said earlier.

   You seem to have learned a lesson from your last foolish failure in Dalaran.

   This time, he did not come to die, but came prepared. "

  Blake turned his head and "looked" at Lord Jade Fire Sartre behind him, then raised the gem pendant on his neck and said:

   "But I'm curious, as the ruler of the Jade Fire Sartre, you're not making a fortune in the remote Felwood Forest, and you came here all the way, just for this pendant?"

   "Do you think you are so important?"

   Jade Fire Satyr Lord Savaryk sneered, and a group of half-demons beside him also let out a cold and unpleasant laugh, as if the pirates said something stupid.

   "You have no particularity in the master's plan, you are just the most insignificant speck of dust in this world destined to be swallowed and polluted by the void.

   We are here to witness the glorious moment when the gates of Ny'alotha are opened in the physical world.

  We are to take over the authority to rule the world from the generosity of our master, and the Empire of Darkness will lay its first solid foundation here today.

   You are all just a wail of grievances under the cornerstone.

   Killing you and taking back my treasure is just an incidental, or a 'welfare' of hard work. "

  The former high elf jeweler, now the satyr lord Savarik, grabbed the mane on his chin with sharp claws, and announced in a tone of ruthlessness that a demon should have:

   "This may be what mortals call destiny, to deliver you, a shameless thief, to me. As for you, elves, it really blows my mind that you are here too.

  After I kill you, I will offer your corpses as a tribute to the dark god, your corpses will be his warriors, and your souls will be my favorite collection.

  The battle of the satyrs nine thousand years ago, you were lucky enough to win, you are proud of it, but you don’t know that it was just a victory given to you by the satyrs.

   Nine thousand years from now, we will wear the armor of fallen glory, completely destroy everything the Kaldorei has, and we will take back the world that should belong to us.

  Malfurion, Fandral, and that **** who pretends to be holy, Tyrande!

   We will do ten times what should have been done 10,000 years ago on you, and I will enjoy the pleasure of destroying pollution. Of course, I want to enjoy today's 'appetizer' first. "

   "Kill them!"

   The satyr lord swiped his claws forward fiercely.

   The half-demons behind it screamed and rushed towards the three weak people in front of them, all kinds of magic and curses swayed, and the Great Druid summoned a natural tree to resist.

   Moonpaw is about to transform into battle, while Nasa prepares to escape into the shadows.

   But the next moment, their wrists were grabbed by Black, and the pirates pulled them back, all the way to the blood-stained wall.

   A group of ferocious half-demons surrounded them, their terrifying shadows elongated, and the bizarre green fire burned, reflecting a desperate attitude.

   Jade Fire Satyr Lord Savaryk admired this scene.

The only thing that made it dissatisfied was that the faces of the three people in front of them couldn't see the expressions of despair and fear that should have been written on them. .

   "You all can swim, right?"

   Black whispered:

   "You better be. Listen to me now, hold your breath. Don't ask why."

   "sizzle"

   When the satyrs rushed over and prepared to slaughter the three in front of them, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the flesh and blood cave where the slaughter was about to begin.

   The satyr lord looked up in amazement, and saw a strange green light shining behind him on the towering flesh and blood wall in front of him, like flames cutting the mountain wall, and like poison corroding the stone.

   That weird sound makes people feel creepy.

Even for these half-devils who don't eat meat and vegetables, such strange noises are rare. The green light behind the flesh and blood mountain wall is getting stronger and stronger, and there are strange vibrations, as if something is "knocking". Door".

  Savarick felt something was wrong.

  Especially when it notices the weird grin coming from the corner of the pirate's mouth.

   "Boom"

   In the loud noise that erupted after a moment of silence, the icy sea water poured in like a waterfall from outside the flesh and blood mountain wall, and the terrifying water pressure swept across like a heavy hammer, and instantly pushed the satyrs who rushed over to the back.

   The strait walls of the sturdy Storm Furnace are pierced!

   In the tumbling sea water after the entire wall collapsed, a behemoth poked its head into the flesh-and-blood cave along the water.

   It has a purple-blue ring pattern, a large head covered with scales, and a constantly moving fin-like decoration around the neck.

   The edge of the mouth of the snake letter is constantly spitting out, and the poisonous fire venom with terrifying corrosion is still dripping, and even the edge of the eyes will pull out green fluorescence, which is extremely attractive.

   But if that's all, it won't scare the satyrs.

   After all, no matter how miserable they are, they are still a legendary race. They have served Queen Azshara, the Burning Legion and the ancient **** N'Zoth, and they have seen countless scenes.

   Just a snake

   But when this sea snake is more than 30 meters long just from its head, let alone a half-demon like Sartre, even if a real demon comes over, he has to bow his head cowardly.

   This guy's huge body is his almost invincible defense in the material world.

   "Why are you here, bastard!"

  Blake grabbed Madam Nasa's hand and stepped onto the water with the blessing of Baron Torrent. He rudely cursed at Baku the Moon Eater who looked around with wide eyes.

   "Did you know that I almost died here because of your late arrival. Look at how terrifying those satyrs are! It made my heart skip a beat."

   "I'm lost, forgive me, I'm really unfamiliar with the terrain of your world."

  Baku shook his head, the sea snake spoke with his heart, and replied with apology:

   "I really came here day and night after I received your news, but this place is hard to find, if I hadn't met a kind-hearted octopus just now to show me the way.

  I really can't find this horn. "

   Having said this, the greedy Baku spit out a snake letter, as if he was aftertastes something weird, it said:

   "That kind big octopus 'tastes' is good, but it's a pity that it ran away."

   "You almost ate Ozumat?"

   Black said in an odd tone:

   "You picked up a leak, but it was seriously injured by me, how could you let it run away? You are such a waste!"

   "Don't blame me, I'm not in a hurry to join you, afraid that you will be hurt by a very bad and very bad ancient god? I just bit off a few tentacles of it and 'taste it early', I came over quickly."

  Baku grinned, and a bright green poisonous fire was in his throat, and he turned his head to look at the satyrs who were struggling frantically in the water.

   Its eyes lit up and said:

   "Hey, such half-demons are strange, what are they doing in my 'new home'? Speaking of which, I haven't tasted this kind of creature yet.

  Is this the food you prepared just for me?

  My dear pirate friend, I ran all the way from the eastern continent and starved to death, you are so sweet. "

   "Your food is going to run away, you stupid snake.

   Eat them quickly to recover some strength, and fight with N'Zoth in a while, it will open Ny'alotha in the material world, maybe we can rush into the sleeping city for a walk. "

  Blake stood in the icy water. He turned his head to "look" at the satyr lord Savarik, who was standing dumbfounded in the huge shadow of Baku behind him. He said:

   "Hey, who, I still prefer your rebellious look just now. Could you please change back? You're going to die with this stunned stupid look, it really makes me feel unfulfilled."

   "Don't try to trick me into dying! I don't want to go to that **** place, and I don't know anything now."

  Baku roared, and in this icy water, he retracted most of his body into this "warm" new home full of void power.

   Just the collision of the body and the flesh and blood cave, let this gloomy and evil place continuously smash the peeling rocks like an earthquake.

   This behemoth, which can only appear in nightmares and myths, opened its mouth and rolled the water in front of it into a vortex, like swallowing fish and shrimp, and swallowed the Sartre half-demons who were screaming and fleeing with the water.

   A legendary satyr still wanted to run, but the poisonous fire spewed out of Baku melted half of his body, and was caught in one bite by a sea snake, which was swallowed into his belly without chewing.

  Nasa and Shaun Moonpaw were dumbfounded.

   In particular, the Great Druid who transforms into the form of a seal and rises and falls in the water.

  As a nature walker, when Baku appeared, he felt that the life rank of this sea snake was definitely above the demigod.

   But it is not a beast demigod with pure life force. This weird guy is full of void flesh and blood. Seeing that it is so familiar with Blake as friends, it also proves that it is not a servant of the ancient gods.

   It’s hard to imagine how such a strange life was born?

   And, when did Azeroth add this ferocious and vicious sea serpent demigod? It can also escape the call of the demigods from the Emerald Dream.

   This is not magic at all!

   "Stupid snake, Savarick is running away!"

  Blake, as if commanding his own summoned beast, shouted to Baku, who was feasting on "eat people without spitting bones":

   "Stop it! It scolded me just now. It was vicious. I remembered it. Catch it! I will torture it and teach it a good lesson."

   "Om"

  Savarick, who was rubbing oil on the soles of his feet, heard the vicious scolding of the pirates, and the satyr lord's escape from the material world immediately accelerated. Its huge body jumped into the air, and in the illusory dream walking, it just avoided the terrible poisonous fire that Baku spewed out.

  Like a translucent bubble, the satyr lord was jumping into the dream plane, and before leaving, he shouted to Black:

   "Cunning and vicious thief! You wait for me! The next time we meet again, I won't let you run away so easily! As long as you wear my masterpiece, I can always locate you.

   In one of your nightmares, I will appear quietly. I will strangle you!

  You can't escape! "

   "Who the **** is running away?"

   In the face of this vicious message, Blake spread his hands and said:

   "Are you all so shameless Sartre?

  Uh, yes, there is an ancestor Sartre who can shamelessly switch to the three great men to serve the allegiance, you descendants should not live up to their expectations.

   After all, betrayal without any psychological burden and big talk to scare people are your racial characteristics.

   Remember to be fierce the next time you grab the night elf little girl's lollipop, my friends, you are big bad guys, you must have evil worthy of your status. "

   "Let's make a fuss now, Lord Xavius ​​has heard your name! Vile pirate, every nightmare will be your burial place!

   Wait in fear, stinky pirate.

   I'll be back soon with an evil you can't imagine! "

  Savarick pretended not to hear Blake's humiliation.

   Its figure quickly disappeared into the closed dream vortex, and it did not intend to rescue the servants who were being swallowed and slaughtered by Baku.

  Shaon Moonclaw Great Druid in the water also had a look of regret on the face of the simple and cute seal.

   He had not had time to complete the magic of reopening the dream just now, and Savarik disappeared into the dream plane. The speed of this satyr lord opening the door of the dream was abnormally fast.

   There must be some kind of dream wonder on it.

  Blake has no regrets.

   Anyway, Savarik's masterpiece is in his hands, this satyr lord who bullies the soft and fears the hard will reappear sooner or later, and he won't be able to escape the next time.

"Well"

   Just when the pirates were about to talk to Baku, a strange sound suddenly opened in this flesh and blood cave submerged in seawater, and the magic eyeball on Blake's shoulder turned to look behind him.

   In his stunned gaze, a dream vortex reopened.

   Having fled into the dreamland before, the Satyr lord Savarik, who had escaped the danger, was "smashed" from the dreamland and returned to the material world.

   This Sartre really "walks the talk".

   It actually came back!

   But the satyr lord who "fleeing in style" just now would be in a state of embarrassment. The sheep's hoof demon's legs were torn by giant claws, and the entire body was covered with torn wounds.

   It was like being attacked by a terrifying monster.

  Baku's eyes lit up in the water, and the sea snake straightened up instantly, and under the guidance of "foraging instinct", opened its mouth to Savarik, who was smashed over.

   was like throwing a ball, and in the next instant, he swallowed the half-demon lord accurately, and burped loudly.

   "The fat duck that has already run away can still take the initiative to return to the plate,"

   Moon Eater Baku vomited the snake letter and thought very happily:

   "There is such a good thing! This new world is amazing."

  Black stood on the rising water, and glanced at the whirlpool of dreams that Zavarik had been smashed back to.

   Looking at the dream dimension from the material world, you can vaguely see a huge "jelly bear" waving his claws friendly to him in the beautiful and unearthly dream woodland opposite.

   This is Ursoc!

   Good guy.

  Blake's expression became weird.

He looked at the Sartre lord's skull that was being spit out by Baku, and thought that Savarik was really unlucky. He just found a dream rift to escape, and he could meet Ursoc who was wandering around in the Emerald Dream. ?

   He swears, this demigod bear is really not arranged by him!

   This was definitely not in his plans.

   It's purely the retribution of these satyrs for not doing good things all day long.

   Well, it must be so!

   Sure enough, doing bad things is harmful to your health, so you should restrain yourself in the future.

   (end of this chapter)