Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 910 7. Designer Hela fixed the bug that the Eagle's Spear could be picked up and optimized the difficulty of the mission, which is cool

   (Last month's monthly pass plus update [20/25], the title can't be written down)

   Last night's battle gave Black a "windfall".

There are a lot of fresh storm dragon ribs in his luggage, and some good dragon scales, dragon claws and dragon tendons, which give the pirates plenty of resources to make a sturdy and easy-to-use dragon tendon hook lock for himself. .

  Frostpaw and Big Horn also ate their food last night.

  Blake was fighting in the sky, and they picked up leaks on the ground. Just because of the head-on conflict last night, these two guys attacked and killed three storm dragons while taking advantage of the chaos.

   The remaining storm dragons were freed again because they lost their riders, and the stinky pirates did not make it difficult for them.

  Each storm dragon was cut out with an eyeball as a ransom and a sign of defeat, and then they were released back to their ancestral home in Stormheim. Storm dragons are essentially free dragon tribes despite a tradition of accepting vrykul as riders.

   Their dragon father and dragon mother are both legendary dragons, and they are powerful. Because a group of high-level dragons also bear the responsibilities of the mounts of Thundercast Heroes, they can also speak to Odin.

   If you really want to kill them all here, it will cause Black a little unnecessary trouble.

   may not be able to grab the Valarjar Sky Sword, which makes the stinky pirate a little unhappy.

   He believed that last night's raid was a failure, and when he replayed the game, he thought that if he didn't use the Ash Messenger from the beginning, he would lure the enemy to go deep, and finally come back with a counter-kill, which might maximize his benefits.

  Oh, I made a mistake.

   Mainly because he overestimated the fighting will of Hela's generals.

   This is a misunderstanding that needs to be corrected immediately.

   In short, early the next morning, the pirates rode on the sky so triumphant that they won the battle, bid farewell to Eagle Claw Peak, and started their trial journey again.

  The seduction plan of the ancestor turtle has failed, and the pirates have to use the "classical" way to conduct their own trials.

   He should have gone to the Thunder Totem Fortress of the Kaolin Beef Man to find clues about the Eagle's Claw, and maybe he would have to gain a wave of reputation and ask his grandfather to tell his grandmother to piece together the whereabouts of the hunting relic.

   But the pirate is a wall hanging, and he knows all the clues better than this group of worthless antlers and beef people who have lost their ancestral relics.

   Therefore, he skipped this step directly, starting from the southwest of the High Mountains, crossing the entire snow-capped peaks of the mountains, entering Stormfjord, and landing in a bay full of cold and fog.

   "Nassar Bay, that's it."

  Black jumped down from behind the sky and patted the hippogryph on the neck to let it cruise high in the sky.

   He blew his magic whistle, summoned his bear and wolf, set up his precious falcon, and strode into this damp and cold place.

  This was originally a pirate port for the local vrykul clan.

   This damp, gloomy and ominous bay is obviously already the territory of hell, and the polluted sea fog that blocks the sun all around is a clear proof of the division of power.

   Those vrykul who worship Odin never come near here.

   And the scumbags under Hela's command have no interest in building houses or anything, which has led to this once prosperous bay, which has now become a garbage dump full of ruins.

   Old Garni should like it here.

   "Goo~"

   The black-feathered falcon that flew back from the mist landed lightly on Blake's raised arm, she cooed a few times, indicating that she had found the target.

  There is a strange creature lurking in this bay, and it may be the culprit that makes this bay empty.

   In addition, Hisari Crow used her excellent reconnaissance ability to discover many skeletons on the coast, not only beef people, but also vrykul people, and even the remains of Hylagars.

   Obviously, the overlord of this bay does not care who comes, and it will become its food anyway.

   In addition, Black Crow shared a very important message.

   "Even your Loa powers can't diagnose the specific location of that guy? It can completely hide its tracks in the fog like me?"

  Black blinked under his helmet.

   He nodded and said:

   "That's right, it must be it. 'Supreme Hill Calamity', 'Beef Man's Nightmare', 'The Hunt for the Terminator', the top three on the Hidden Passage Bounty List all the year round.

   That is a divine beast king who escaped from Odin's eternal hunting ground. He is a dangerous beast who fights wits and bravery with those drunken and heroic spirits in the sky fortress all the year round, the claw of shadow Dakar. "

  The stinky pirate reported the information of his target so well. He stroked Miss Hisari Black Crow's smooth eagle feather and said:

   "Narmus Highmountain, the last 'Eagle Claw Defender' of the incompetent Highmountain Tauren, died at its hands, and that was many years ago.

  The beef man who misestimated his own strength is the direct bloodline of Huen Gaoling. He lives in the shadow of his outstanding ancestors, and he has always been eager to prove himself.

  After attacking the Skyhorn tribe's camp in Dakar, causing a massacre, he set out to hunt it down as the supreme hunter armed with the eagle's spear.

   It is said that the Gaolin clan held a grand hunting ceremony for him on that day, and the poor beef man with a wreath and praise set off so confidently.

   Then he was gone.

  Shh.”

   Black made a soft silence, and said:

   "Countless tauren people who wanted to get back the eagle's spear went to their deaths one after another, only to satisfy Dakar's insatiable appetite, so much so that it got tired of the beef from the beef people.

   It wants a change.

  Perhaps, a human stinky pirate who is overly capable can become its snack.

   There is no doubt that Dakar is full of confidence. "

   "Whoosh"

  The pirate turned around sharply, Salameni jumped into his hand, and without using the holy sword to wake up, he stabbed a shadow attack behind him when he stepped backward.

The    sharp blade turned into a black light piercing, slashing the shadow cheetah silently saved in the fog.

  Frostpaw also roared and threw himself into the mist, while Big Horn waved his bear paw, made a hard attack, turned around and slapped the phantom cheetah saved in the mist with a slap.

   The human pet cooperated perfectly, and almost instantly resolved this wave of deadly offensive.

   But they didn't kill any enemies.

   Big Horn looked suspiciously at the shadow cheetah whose head was smashed by himself. It was obvious that the slap just now had a physical collision, but after being beaten to death, the phantom of the slender shadow cheetah shattered like a bubble.

   Over there, Frostpaw also moved its mouth.

   It bit the cheetah's throat, but it didn't bite anything.

   "That's the danger of Dakar."

  Black leaned on Salamaine and said to his three pets:

   "That is a phantom spirit. It was first strengthened by Odin to have the ability to generate and control phantoms. Its phantoms are not used to disguise, but to attack.

  Any hunter who underestimates these phantoms pays dearly.

  Secondly, after it escaped from the eternal hunting ground, it was valued by Hela again. The mad woman is known to love anything that can be used to humiliate Odin.

  Although Dakar did not succumb to her, Hela generously gave Dakar the blessing of manipulating the fog.

   The mist of this harbour is not spread by Hela, it is woven by Dakar with its own abilities, and it only belongs to its own 'eternal hunting ground'.

   When we entered here, we were already in the trap of Dakar, and the cunning claw of shadow must be hiding somewhere to spy on us.

   Killing the last 'Eagle Claw Defender' was her most glorious feat, and the cheetah queen is sharpening her minions, trying to take me and you as the second great victory of her hunting career.

  This is my wild trial.

   Well, at least it should be like this.

   But Hela definitely interferes with it, what a spoiler, no wonder everyone dislikes her.

  So, let's grab Dakar quickly and ask where that **** Hila hid the Eagle Spear. "

   "Cuckoo"

   Hisari Crow neighed in doubt.

  Black has already shown how tricky the Dakar is, how can a pirate catch a ghost in the mist with such an apex predator?

   The answer is of course simple.

  The pirate made a gesture, meaning you are waiting here.

   He will go alone as bait.

   In order to lure Dakar into the bait, he even took the initiative to take off the divine armor that made the shadow cheetah fear. He didn't wear any armor, just a single hunting suit.

   Dressed in a hat, carrying two crossbows on his back, he carried Salameni into the mist.

   Sure enough, this move immediately attracted a reaction from Dakar. After breaking away from the "protection" of his war beast, the pirates went deep into the fog for less than five minutes before they were attacked by two phantom cheetahs.

   The results do not need to say much.

  With the legendary war crossbow in hand, the pirates easily solved them without even drawing a knife, and even had the mood to recover the crossbow arrows.

   This kind of strolling in other people's territory is a terrible provocation for any hunter. In the third attack, Dakar's body finally appeared among the four phantom cheetahs.

   This was caught by the smelly pirates for the first time.

  The cheetah is not big, it is exactly the same as its ghost, and it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

   But the force of the claws was lethal and powerful, and the moment the pirates crossed the crossbow to protect the body, he was shot back several steps by the shadow cheetah.

  The guy disappeared into the fog like an assassin in an instant, and reappeared behind Black. The flesh-pad claws that popped out claws staggered towards the pirate's neck, but was precisely blocked by Salamaine, who was lying horizontally behind him.

   "Good baby."

  Black sneered, applying the Hunter's Mark that was useless for a long time.

   But it was washed away by Dakar's shadow force in an instant.

  The cheetah queen was unwilling to give up this opportunity and continued to fight with Black in the form of a beast. I don't know how many opponents who use the big sword in this way. This weapon is very powerful, so try to avoid being hit.

   But it is heavy.

   No matter how brave a warrior is when he strikes a sword, he will have a short charge, which is his chance for a fatal blow.

The   Dakar is very cunning, it keeps jumping around to drain Black's strength and stamina, until the pirates start gasping for breath, and the cheetah's eyes light up and know that the opportunity is coming.

  After the pirate slashed forward with a sharp sword, his body really went into a brief moment of rigidity.

It's now!

   Dakar's swoosh dissipated in the fog, and he flew out like a flicker, grabbing the stinky pirate's heart with his claws. At such a moment, he couldn't fight back in time, unless he dropped the flaming weapon.

   But a samurai without a weapon is just like a dingo without teeth, so easy to deal with.

   No matter how he chooses, he is a sure win, and today there is a lot of good fortune! !

   "bass"

   The awakening of the holy sword, like a bird of prey spreading its wings, interrupted all Dakar's illusions. It watched helplessly as its claws were about to touch Blake's heart, and another victory seemed to be close at hand.

   But he could only watch helplessly as the heavy sword in the hands of this **** turned into two fast and light one-handed blades, and then poked at his beautiful fur with the opposite grip.

   In the state of full sprint, a beastmaster like it can't take it in time.

   That doesn't fit the principle of biological birth at all.

   Offensive and defensive reversal!

   And it can also see the smile on the smelly pirate's face.

   He showed his flaws on purpose.

   This bastard!

   "Poof"

   The light and quick blades of Shalator Ripper and Eremeni Marauder pierced through Dakar's forelegs and flanks, and pulled horrific scars on it as the stinky pirates swirled.

  Fortunately, the tearer effect was not triggered, otherwise this beautiful leopard would lose a leg.

   But Rao is so, this is also the most serious injury Dakar has suffered since he escaped from the eternal hunting ground.

   I can't fight anymore, I have to run!

The cunning beast immediately wailed and struggled to jump out of the area where the blades were dancing, limping backwards and disappearing into the mist, Blake retracted his two swords, and threw them out, the blood on the blade was thrown into the beside him. in sewage.

The    Hunter's Mark was missing, and he couldn't see where Dakar had escaped.

   But that's okay, the watchman's endless pursuit feature has captured the details left by the Dakar's movement.

  Even if it is as fast as a gust of wind and as fast as a ghost, it is still a living creature, and since it has an entity, it will definitely leave unique traces after walking.

   Ordinary hunters can't find such almost no marks, but pirates can.

   In his perception, those marked details became highlighted, like two footprints, one extending the route of Dakar's escape, while the other was fainter, which should have been left by the cheetah queen before.

  The pirate blew a whistle, and the three-headed beasts who were waiting outside the fog immediately pursued the seriously injured Dakar under his command. That cheetah's blood is the perfect beacon for deadly hunters like Frostpaw and Bighorn.

   But he himself chose another way to go deeper into the bay.

   took the two swords and closed them again, holding Salameniti in his hands, and the pirates walked all the way to Dakar's cave behind a puddle in the deepest part of the Gulf of Nassar.

   It is full of remains of various races.

  The picky cheetah queen eats only the best parts of them and throws the rest of the corpses outside her lair. It has been raging here for many years, creating a terrifying scene like a mass grave.

   But the inside of its lair is clean. This made Blake nodded frequently, and she was still a little girl who likes to be clean, not bad.

   But after entering the cave, the pirates were unsurprisingly disappointed.

   The spear of the eagle, a hunting relic that should have been hidden here as a "trophy" by Dakar has long since disappeared, and only a pale spar remains in place.

   Probably felt Black's approach, and the spar flashed quickly, revealing the image of Hela, the queen of hell.

   The honorable Mad Queen is as raunchy as ever.

   She laughed loudly, played with the eagle's spear with the tips of her claws, and sneered in a cold and vicious voice:

   "I know what you're looking for, but I won't let you find it, want it? Traitor! You know where to find it, come, come, go to hell.

  I will take good care of you. "

"Snapped"

   A crossbow arrow pierced the spar, stopping all the other foul words Hela wanted to say, and Blake, who held a battle crossbow like a gun, was expressionless.

   Alas, things related to him are not always smooth sailing.

  Smelly pirates are used to it.

  So, next stop, Hell?

All right.

   is a really bad answer that won't disappoint.

  Black picked up the magic whistle and blew it hard.

   The Bear Wolf, who was chasing Dakar, was summoned to his side again. Hisari also flew back very obediently. He shrugged and announced the bad news to his pets.

   Everyone was very sad and angry, and shouted their "sincere greetings" to the vicious queen.

   But no way, this is life.

   (end of this chapter)