Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 917 14. Lord TM is not a human being! --Happy New Year [2725]

  The relationship between Black and the sky is very strange.

   This loyal and brave hippogryph has been with pirates ever since he rescued the firmament from an ancient magical joke while studying at the former site of Thanaras College.

   It is not Black's war beast, and the pirates have never thought of the sky as a war beast.

  Because compared to the wild predators like Frostclaw and Bighorn who specialize in fighting, the firmament was not raised as a fighting creature from its distant birth.

  According to the statement of the magic prince who left the sky to surprise his juniors, the sky is a royal bird from Azshara's palace.

  It is trained to be brave and loyal, elegant and lively when flying, with both the demeanor valued by the elves and the majesty of the king of the sky, but it lacks a sense of oppression brought by the wild.

  Black knew this well, so in the past battles the sky was eager to try but also stopped by the pirates.

   Even after being told by Rexxar that his peculiar relationship with Sky might be the key to Black's realization of the power of the Beastmaster, the pirates did not ask their loyal Hippogryphs to be their thugs.

   On the one hand, he has enough thugs.

   Bear Bear Wolf, plus Hisari Black Crow, and a group of demon cannon fodder, do not need a bad hippogryph to join them.

   On the other hand, Blake is a very nostalgic person.

   He is used to the status of the sky as a mount and partner, and there is no need to change this relationship that will make him feel comfortable just because of a force.

   After all, he has many powers to choose from.

   If you can't be a beastmaster, you can still be a ranger.

  However, things are fickle, and the pirate has made the mistake of empiricism. He can not ask the sky to fight for him, but it does not mean that the loyal hippogryph can sit back and watch the master fall into crisis.

  Compared to Black's view of the sky as a loyal friend and pet, Hippogryph's view of him is much simpler.

   In an era that no longer belongs to the sky, the stinky pirate who rescued it from the loneliness of thousands of years and gave it warmth and care is the "only" in its life as a beast.

Right now, on the battlefield of Hell, when Blake, who was reinforced by the seven-layered wilderness gods, was fighting against a big monster whose absolute strength was much higher than him, at this terrible moment, the pirates suddenly felt that pure nostalgia. .

It was as if the mutual understanding that had been stuck between him and his loyal mount suddenly disappeared, and at the moment when the sky tried to help him save him by the headbutt of the murderous Gorm and fell, a surge of emotion poured in. his mind.

   is not to use the Beast Covenant as a bridge to feel the mood of the beast.

   is not that specious feeling.

   is by no means what Prince Erazmin suggested by implanting data simulation logic circuits in the brains of him and his beasts to achieve data communication. It is an older and more direct connection.

   He seemed to hear the sky speaking to him.

   "It's okay, just be careful, be careful of that big monster, and defeat it."

   "I will take care of myself, don't worry about me, this is the best thing I can do for you, far better than flying you in the sky, watching the sunrise and sunset, and watching the tide rise."

   "I think I waited ten thousand years in time for that elf-hating prank, just for this moment when I'll witness your great victory, and I'll be a part of your story.

   is like the old tales I remember of the elves reciting in the courtyard under the sun.

   I will also become a legend. "

   "It is an honor to meet you, Master Black, I am honored to dedicate my strength to your cause, and I am honored to accompany you through this period of time.

   I am honored to fight alongside you. "

   "I will. Bless you. In every morning light from now on, I will fly with you. It's okay, goodbye"

"boom"

  This last message ended with the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

   Then the silence in my heart made people feel hairy.

   And in front of Gorm's death breath, which was disrupted by the black crow and the sky, almost staggered from the left and right of Black's position, and the terrifying death energy swept down, making the earth instantly gray.

   The filthy mud evaporated, and the water flowed away with a wailing.

  The mana charge spurted by Thakiel also burst out at this moment, like a light cannon gushing out from the hands of the pirates, hitting the broken head in the center of Gorm again, causing the head with healing marks to be cut open again.

  The old man felt Blake's mental confusion.

   It was yelling and trying to wake him up, and now is not the time to be distracted.

   And in front of him, Gorm was knocked back, twitching in severe pain and unable to attack. This is a good time to pursue the victory.

   Pirates are not inaudible.

   He was just listening to the last words of the sky, that voice was invisible and intangible, with a kind of farewell like a philosopher and a scholar.

  As a hippogryph with a "famous family background", it should be like this. It was tamed by the best tamer in the elf royal court, and gradually developed this elegant posture to meet the taste of Queen Azshara.

   It may have said this thank you many times, but Blake never understood it.

   Now, the pirates understand.

   Not only he understood.

  As a natural covenant between hunters and beasts, his feelings were also passed on to the scarred Bighorn and Frostpaw, and even Miss Hisari Crow.

   "Ow!"

   It didn't even need Black to issue an order, and the two-headed soul beasts that were about to go mad, stimulated by this parting sadness and pain, immediately entered into an autonomous rage.

   is like the loss of a member of the herd, and the other beasts are filled with the wildness of vengeance.

   Their eyes were red, the rage from wild nature filled their bodies and souls, and swarms of wild energy resembling the rage of a warrior gushed out of their tired bodies.

   The animal frenzy that originated in ancient times and continued to the present made the two angry beasts "evolve", and Big Horn's already huge body swelled twice again.

  The mane on its neck was upside down, forming a scarlet mane that stood upside down like Ursoc.

  The canine teeth pierced out of his mouth, and his body splashed with natural magic patterns.

   It roared and charged towards Gaom, the death behemoth slapped it with the claws, and was forcibly knocked away by Big Horn with its huge body. With its red eyes, it swooped out and fell from the air to the scarred central neck of the good dog Gaom.

   And the Frostclaw, who attacked from behind, also gained new strength in the serious injury of his companions and the dying blessing of the sky.

   It entered the active fury like the big horn, which is different from the hunter's wild rage, and they seem to share the power and blessing of the wild gods on Black.

  Frostclaw's body is also expanding, the sharp teeth in its mouth are pierced, the mane on the body becomes longer like a majestic cloak, the claws are pierced, and the wolf's tail also becomes more slender.

  If Rexxar is here, he must exclaim.

   This is the transformation from a Warg to a Dire Wolf.

   Although there is only one word difference, the two represent completely different creatures.

   and a completely different power.

   "Poof"

The target of    was still Gorm's sturdy and white legs, which were covered with thick scales and tough flesh before Frostclaw could not tear them apart no matter what.

   But now, as the furious wolf gnawed at it, a large piece of fetid flesh was torn apart like a sharp saw, and the pale bones were faintly visible.

  The pirates also recovered quickly.

   His eyes were red, and his heart was rarely filled with lost anger. The power that burned like anger hit his body and mind, and now he only wanted to hack the **** in front of him.

   "Whoosh"

  Blake's figure flashed out.

   Twice in a row, he landed in front of the three-headed hellhound, who was curled up and twitched due to the severe pain, and landed on the towering body. No matter what skills, he let the anger in his heart push the sharp blade to fight.

  Sarameni, Ashbringer, Chasing the Light and Chasing the Darkness, used two battle crossbows in succession, and when they took time out, they threw a cloud of shadowy flames, or caused the burning of the holy moonlight in the rotation of the body.

   Slashes, bleeds, burns, pierces, and multi-attacks that trigger every two cuts, making Black like a high-speed war machine.

The    bombardment all the way, coupled with the armor of the moon **** and the battle blessing of the gods of the wilderness, multiplied Black's destructive power tenfold.

  Three minutes after the sky fell, Gorm's severely injured second head was also chopped off in a furious slaughter.

   But it's not enough!

  This vicious dog is extremely powerful in its territory, and every breath of **** is healing it.

   It hurts, but not fatal.

   Pirates are sharp enough.

  Unfortunately, he had to be sharper before he could cut through the death lock on Gorm.

   "Not enough, not enough!"

   Miss Hisaly Black Crow, who was flying in the air, was in her eyes, anxious in her heart. As a Druid, she could obviously feel the connection between Black and the natural will is rapidly strengthening.

   It should be the sky's serious injury and fall that stimulated him and made him realize some hidden powers belonging to hunters.

   is estimated to be related to the wild animal nature of nature.

   Bighorn and Frostpaw's subsequent "Rage Evolution" verified Hisari's conjecture.

  The spirits of hunters and pets are highly connected. If pets have changes in natural gifts, it means that Black's changes have also occurred.

   But the smelly pirate in this state is unable to fully comprehend that power.

  Because he is only angry, he hates but still has reason to suppress his madness, he is consciously refusing to be completely occupied by animal nature.

   He is resisting the "gift" of the natural will.

Do not!

  Idiot!

   Miss Black Crow cursed in her heart, that is something that most feral druids can’t hope for in their entire lives, accept it quickly! Unleash your bestiality!

   But the pirates still resisted.

   As a prophet, as a guy who is accustomed to making decisions, a guy who is accustomed to controlling the overall situation, and who is accustomed to playing tricks and tricks, it is very difficult for him to abandon his proud reason.

   He is actually a guy who has a hard time getting out of his comfort zone.

   Indulging in animal invasion is also an unknown experience for him. Unknown means uncontrollable and unutilizable. To be unknown means to walk into an unfamiliar river and endure the danger of being swept away by the rapids at any time.

   "Damn!"

  Raptor Druid felt he couldn't go on like this.

   If the pirate fails to realize his full potential, he will lose the great situation in front of him.

  Gom was just beaten up.

   But the demigods of death and Hela's vicious dogs are not so easy to deal with. It's just a little stupid, and it's a little helpless when faced with a disadvantage, and it doesn't know how to fight.

   But as long as Hela shows up, once he gets an order from the master, Gorm's threat will increase tenfold, not to mention that Hela's appearance itself means that the operation fails.

   Hisari Crow decided to take a gamble.

   She felt that the stinky pirate urgently needed her own assistance, but not as a war beast, nor as a pet, but as a druid.

   She has many years of experience in transforming into a beast. When it comes to how to discover, use, and manipulate the beast in her body, a hundred stinky pirates can't compare to her combined.

   And this is exactly what Blake needs most now.

   "Om"

   In Blake's consciousness, a huge mess of information rolled over from Thesari Black Crow like a turbulent stream.

  If he remembered correctly, this was the first time Miss Black Crow took the initiative to communicate with him through the Beast Covenant after he was "tamed" by him. Although he is still trying his best to pretend to be the thinking of a bird, how can such a complex information be possessed by a bird?

  Is this not going to be installed?

   With such a question, the pirate accepted the message.

   In the next moment, he felt that he had become a bird, a real beast, to hunt and fight, to sleep in tree branches and bird nests, and to drink dewdrops when he woke up in the morning.

   Chew worms and swallow, and compete with those birds of prey for the sky.

   With his own claws and his own beak, he will never give in even if he is covered in blood, and fight those **** with the pure and ferocious instinct of beasts.

  This process is not the point, the point is that the black crow shared the experience of his first attempt at transforming, allowing the pirates to experience the feeling of manipulating animal nature.

   This is just the beginning.

   Bighorn and Frostpaw, who were fighting against Gorm, also quickly showed their "life" in front of Blake's eyes like a black crow, allowing the stinky pirates to experience the feeling of being born a wolf and a bear in an instant.

   Just as he heard the blessing when the sky was seriously injured and fell to the ground, he also heard the voices of Big Horn and Frost Claw again:

"Be afraid of an egg, be brave, show your great courage. Lord will teach you to be a beast, it's not difficult. Use your teeth to bite, use your claws to scratch, you can't we all I can teach you."

   This is Frostpaw's voice.

   with a rural Draenor accent.

   "Me too."

   This is the sound of the big horn.

   As expected.

   with a big ballast smell.

   "Come on, be part of the pack and lead us."

   This is the voice of Hisari Crow, a pure night elf tone.

   Good guy.

   If I hadn’t known in advance that you were a Druid, I would have been deceived by you. Take advantage of the opportunity of animal sharing of minds to give public welfare and private good, right!

  I really have you.

   But the pirate has understood, he doesn't care about the details.

  Look, his herd is calling.

   He is not ignorant of bestiality, he has companions who can lead him into the world of beasts.

   It is time to throw away all the shackles of reason, cut off all moral shackles, give up the guidance of weak wisdom, take off the disguise of civilization, and discover the true meaning of life.

people.

  Why not fight like a beast?

   In such a battlefield where a strong enemy is encountered, when wisdom cannot be a weapon, throw it away and fight with fists and teeth. What conspiracy, the pros and cons are weighed.

  嘁, it will only affect the speed at which the sword is drawn.

  The pirate stood on Gorm's head, with his arms outstretched no longer resisting.

  The blood-red light drowned his vision, drowned his reason, and drowned his heart.

  The wild nature beasts called to him, and the pirates embraced it without reservation.

  To be honest, this process was not that easy.

  Whether it is listening to the nature of the beast or the blending of the will of the beast, it is a long process, and it took a genius like Rexxar nearly ten years to master this power.

   This is some arrogant guy who has always been very independent and doesn't bother to explain secretly helping the pirates.

   "Thanks, Riddle Wolf Goldrinn."

  Black said something softly before completely losing his mind.

   A distant wolf howl sounded in his ear, and as his heart began to beat violently, the slaughtering wolf that belonged to Blake's heart was finally completely released.

  The scarlet character card is beating with words, but unfortunately no one pays attention to it:

  Completion degree at the end of Wilderness Ceremony ·Perfect.【Ranger】profession changed to【Beastmaster·Elite】

  Skill Comprehension: Predator Leader, Heart of the Beast.

   "Om"

  Under the owl helmet, the eyes that were blocked by Sargeras' cursed vision reopened, revealing only a savage blood red. Ancient animal nature dominated this body.

   He rolled and jumped off Gaom's head, raised his finger to the dead beast in front of him, and made a silent motion.

  Shh, that sensible and weak Blake fell asleep.

   Don't wake him up

   I'm Blake Shaw the crazy and ruthless "Sea Wolf".

   Next, I will play with you

   (end of this chapter)