Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 854: 184. The malice of Oruriel fate--for Huo Zheng

  Chapter 854 184. The malice of Oruriel Fate--Additional updates for Huo Zheng's good brother [1420]

  The magic swordsman Aluriel, the first swordsman of Suramar, the favorite general of Elisande, the leader of the magic swordsmen of the Night Fortress.

   This is a very powerful legendary swordsman, she is the true genius of the Nightborne, and her legendary power, Destruction of All Souls, is still deeply remembered by Blake.

  When he sacked Suramar, Black had a fight with this magic swordsman.

  Although she was killed by a stinky pirate at that time, her power is beyond doubt.

   This magic swordsman is the master of the most traditional Suramar school of swordsmanship, and she perfectly combines magic and swordsmanship.

  Each time she swings her sword, she imprints an elemental imprint on the enemy, and every time she blocks, she summons an elemental demon. It can be said that Aluriel's swordsmanship is a super combat technique that perfectly combines single-target and group attacks.

   She is one of the legends in Azeroth who is most not afraid of siege tactics. No matter how many people you come, it will eventually evolve into the end of Aluriel with a group of elemental demons that will explode and smash the enemy.

   This is the true "one-man army"!

  It is no wonder that this ship full of elven treasures will only have a legend in Aluriel. It's not that the children of the night don't care, and it's not that they care about it. It's just that one person is enough.

"boom"

  The troll sword in Fina's hand collided with the burning magic blade of the Nightborn Magic Swordsman, and the Elf Magic Swordsman, who rushed out of the cabin to fight, was beaten back several steps by this powerful sword.

   smashed the rear deck with one foot and was able to dissipate his strength.

   The dark-skinned legendary elf stared at the white-skinned half-elf warrior in stunned eyes, and his eyes fell on Fenna's waist that was even slender than her.

  Oluri suddenly felt the malice of the world.

  Damn, this guy has a better figure than her, his skin is whiter than her, and he looks prettier than her, that's all, why is he so powerful? Is this confirmed to be an elf who is not good at strength, not a female orc in elf skin?

   "Hey, are you the legendary swordsman of the Nightborne?"

  Fina slammed her epee on the deck with a bang, and in the chaotic background of the ghost sailors beating the Nightborn Arcanist in the rear, she hooked her fingers towards Aluriel in front of her and said:

   "Come on, let's fight, I'm in a bad mood recently, I decided to hammer your head to pieces!"

   Facing this very warrior and straightforward invitation, Aluriel shook his head, clenched the magic blade again, and gestured to the guard arcanist behind him.

   Soon, the five crystal clear large pieces of magic crystals on the deck of the battleship were suspended, and a thick magic shield wrapped the battleship of the Night Son.

   This is a shield against shelling, however it poses zero threat to the Nagfar.

  Because there are no guns on the ghost ship!

   Stupid.

  Master doesn't have to use the artillery attack at all, you're a fool.

   With this happy thought, under the command of Blake, the ghost ship turned a corner on the sea with a swift and light attitude, forming a "T" confrontation with the magic battleship in front of him.

Almost completely exposed himself to the side-string artillery of the magic battleship, but the deck of the magic battleship that was raided by the ghost sailors was in chaos. Even though the gun windows had been opened, there were still Shaw and Sera Moonguard raging in the lower cabin. .

   makes the Suramar elves unable to exert their artillery advantages at all.

   "Wrong, the way is wrong, a group of magic elves are still learning the superior firepower from the Kul Tiras fleet. When you have time to fire, you can throw a few more magics, isn't it delicious?"

   The smelly pirate made a gesture to the mechanical dwarf sailor in front of his deck while commenting on Suramar, which was not like a battleship, and the flesh-purifying cannon entered the warm-up mode.

   On the deck of the Suramar battleship, the sword battle between Fenna and Aluriel quickly came to an end.

   "Hey, it's a heads-up fight, why are you fighting in groups? You black-skinned elves don't talk about martial arts!"

  Fina was surrounded by a group of various elemental demons and fought in the center, scrambling to deal with the continuous impact of ice, burning flames and arcane explosions.

   is like being overwhelmed by the magic of a group of low-level spellcasters, and he has to split his energy to fight the deadly fast sword that Aluriel unleashed like a gust of wind.

   She also made a grand opening.

   After the real battle, he fell into the embarrassing situation of being completely suppressed by Aluriel in less than ten seconds. Obviously, Fenna was not the opponent of this genius magic swordsman.

  At the beginning, people were not at a disadvantage when facing Dai Lin, and Fenna was in the same line as Dai Lin's tide of anger, and Aluriel had also seen it and knew how to deal with it.

   The "Double Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts" guy like Aluriel is too buggy, and his natural restraint will only use brute force and anger to fight dicks.

   Of course, this also proves that Fina does not have the strength to crush. If Varok Saurfang is here, then the continuous suppression and beheading is enough to make the magic swordsman unable to parry.

   The main reason is that although the son of the night enjoys drinking and degenerates, he is still a creature of order, and has nothing to do with the ancient gods and evil energy.

   This is actually a good thing.

   Since the battle of the Furnace of Storms, Fenna has been a little floating, so I just took this opportunity to beat her to make her realize how much she weighs.

   After all, for a warrior, recklessness is not an obstacle to survival, arrogance is.

   "Don't talk about martial arts?"

   Aluriel was amused by Fenna's statement.

   After a fight with Fina, she jumped back with kinetic energy, landed on the rear deck like an eagle, slashed the three ghost sailors with her sword, then raised the blade and said:

   "The next move is not to talk about martial arts, my pathetic compatriots."

   "Boom"

   The dozen or so elemental demons surrounding Fina detonated at the same time. The violent impact made Fina unable to stabilize her figure, and the flying magic power imposed several negative states on her in an instant.

   Ice Slow, Arcane Armor Break, Flame Sting, Elemental Strike.

   made it difficult for Fina to stand firm in the storm composed of demons, and as a result, the magic swordsman's life was wiped out.

   or called a thousand strikes in an instant.

  “哐”

   In the loud noise, Fenna was knocked out from the deck, and the troll sword in her hand was slashed from the center by the nearly 100 stabs that Aluriel hit in an instant.

   But Fenna, whose face was covered in blood, did not admit defeat, she performed the smashing and throwing stunt the moment she landed, and threw the broken sword in her hand, hitting the breastplate of the chasing magic swordsman.

With a    screeching sound, the magical armor that Aluriel had created from the Nightwell was pierced and torn, causing the magic swordsman to be shocked and retreat instantly.

   "Come again!"

  Finna grabbed the double axe around her waist and let out a roar full of fighting intent.

   As a result, Shaw appeared beside her, stabbed a magic swordsman who was trying to sneak attack in the eye with one blow, grabbed Fina's hand and said:

   "Black has signaled to retreat, leave immediately!"

"I want."

   Fenna's eyes were full of bursting bloodshots, obviously a little over the top.

   But the sound of the surrounding magic shields cracking made the stupid warrior shake his head, glared at Aluriel viciously, turned around and grabbed Shaw's hand, and jumped from the Nightborn battleship into the sea below with a heroic leap.

   The ghost sailors who disturbed the defense of the entire ship also evacuated quickly.

   This scene made the magic swordsman feel that the crisis was approaching. These guys clearly have an advantage, why do they suddenly retreat?

   Certainly not because their counterattacks made them feel threatened.

   She carried the magic sword and looked out. On the strange and mighty bow of the Nagfar, which was decorated with dragon skulls, there was a strange light beating and shining.

  It was not magic light, but it still made the magic swordsman feel the chill from the bottom of his heart.

   "Whoosh"

A   -like crimson thing fell from the sky, hitting the deck of the Suramar battleship, jumping twice and shooting streamers from it in all directions.

   does not deal any damage, just like a scan that detects magic.

   "Incompatible flesh detected. Purification process started!"

  The harsh warning echoed, and Aluriel's hair fell down in an instant.

   She jumped to the sea on the other side of the deck with a swoosh, but while she was still in the air, she felt a scorching beam of light slam down her back.

   did not damage the deck of the ship, but the elven arcanists shrouded in light “dissolved” one by one in the sweeping beam.

   Their magic shield has no protective effect, as if the light is directly effective in the deepest part of the flesh and blood body, like a flame ignited from the level of existence.

   Well, the fire of brilliance, burn my body. That's almost what it means.

"what!"

   Aluriel's self-rescue and her already tyrannical body gave her a chance to escape, but she was still covered in flying smoke and fell into the icy sea.

   She felt a flame burning her life from within, and no force could stop the flame from burning.

   But soon, the heat of that flame subsided.

   She was powerless to resist and could only sink slowly in the water. Her eyes were burned and blinded, and she could no longer see anything. She could only feel the water pouring into her nose and mouth, causing her to suffocate in pain.

  She's going to die.

   defeated the reckless white-skinned elf, escaped the burning of the strange beam, but died under the most ordinary suffocation.

  The tide is squeezing her last life, the sea is stripping her will to survive, and the current is pulling her straight to **** like tentacles.

   He did not die in the chaos of the Battle of Dalaran, but was buried in this unknown place. For an elven swordsman genius, that's a sad way to die.

   "quack la qua la"

   A strange noise poured into her ears when Aluriel was dying, making the dying elf try hard to grasp his magic blade.

   Murloc!

   is a filthy murloc!

   She thought that drowning in the sea of ​​​​namelessness was already the deepest malice given to her by fate, but fate quickly gave her a slap in the face, hey, don't underestimate me so much.

   It turns out that there is a sadder end than being drowned

   was eaten by a group of murlocs.

   Heck.

   This was the last thought before Aluriel's head, beyond recognition, was knocked unconscious.

   She couldn't even wield her sword to protect herself.

  “呱呱”

  Pumbolba with a big wooden stick looked at the sad elf in a coma in the water. The little murloc has been practicing sap skills since he knocked Maiev Shadowsong unconscious with a stick.

   The stick in this water is precise and chic, and it also has the tidal power that comes with the tidal fish knight.

   It feels great now.

   After knocking out Maiev Shadowsong, knocked out a legendary elf again!

   So he waved his claws triumphantly, and Mogul, the Tidecaller who came behind him, immediately put a breathing bubble on Aluriel's head, lest the important prisoner be really drowned.

  “呱”

  Pumbolba summoned his own deep-sea beast, the Ghostfoot Crab, and when he sat on it and waved his claws, a group of murlocs carried the unconscious Aluriel and the burning magic sword that fell from her hand and swam in the direction of the ghost ship.

   At this moment, the Nagfar has slowly approached the Suramar magic ship like a floating corpse in the water.

  Blake stood on the side of the ship and looked at the Suramar battleship that was silent for a moment. He was very satisfied with the power of the Flesh Purification Cannon.

   "Sure enough, the purifying energy has a very strong lethality on elves that do not belong to the Titan creation system. Although it is much less powerful than when it acts on Void creatures, it has exceeded the normal value."

  Black said to Sefir beside him:

   "This is valuable research data, record it quickly, and try it with a group of human pirates next time. I estimate that the effect will be much lower, and there is no way to achieve this kind of 'instant death' killing."

   "Actually, if the power output is increased, it can be burned."

   Mechanical gnome Trixie, waving the wrench, suggested:

   "It's just that the power of the high-energy charging pile has not been able to go up. Pascal has already started to upgrade it. After a period of time, the flesh and blood purification cannon can also take effect on the creation of the Titan sequence.

   After all, you all have been downgraded by the curse of flesh and blood. In theory, the effect of the purification cannon on you will not be weakened. "

   "But there's no way to avoid 'teammate damage'."

  The greedy pirate said:

   "When you use it, you have to withdraw your own people first, so it is useful for ambush or breakout, but it is not useful for jumping gang battles."

  “呱呱呱”

   The shouts of the fish people came from behind, and the magic eyeball on Black's shoulder turned and glanced at it, and the miserable Aluriel was being carried to the deck.

  Black shook his head again, and said to Sefir who recorded the killing effect:

   "Remember, the lethality of the Flesh Purification Cannon to legendary creatures will be weakened. It can seriously injure creatures such as fairy legends but not kill them. There is still a lot of room for improvement."

   "Black! Come on!"

  Fina's shout sounded from the inside of the Nightborne battleship in front of her, with a joy, she shouted:

   "There are good things here. I found a treasure. If you don't want it, I will take it."

   (end of this chapter)

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