Azeroth Shadow Trail

  Chapter 918 15. Rende would strongly condemn the dog abuse by the pirates

  The herd is hunting.

   If the cooperation between Black and his three-headed beasts can be said to be smooth before, then there is no cooperation at this time. This state is like a repeat of the scene when Rexxar and his comrades were fighting.

  Black doesn't need any commands, gestures or words, his beasts seem to share a brain and a mind with him.

   It’s like a person has divided four individuals, and it’s like eating food with siblings.

The furious big horn rushed over and tried his best to knock Gorm down, who was trying to get up. Frostpaw jumped up from the back at the same time as it started to charge, and grabbed Gorm from behind the moment he fell. neck.

   The huge limbs were tightly fastened to the only remaining head of Gaomu, and they were bitten to death without letting go. The sharp teeth like a saw blade cut, leaving **** wounds that could not be healed.

   With only one head left, Gorm roared wildly, trying to shake Frostpaw off.

   But this dog is stupid.

   It doesn't understand the use of the surrounding terrain at all, or it's just too strong, and it didn't need to use this "shame" tactic in the past.

   But after all, Gorm is a vicious dog guarding the hell, and his destructive power is definitely not weak.

  While being attacked by beasts, it constantly adjusted its body, with the help of three legs and big tail, it made violent vibrations around its body, and even summoned falling rocks to attack, preventing other cunning things from approaching itself.

   But trying to stop the pirates with such a small gesture is a bit unattractive.

He swiftly dodged around Gorm, dodging the falling rocks, holding the scorching Ashbringer in both hands like a knife slicing butter into Gorm's tough skin, letting the scorching holy light ignite the evil The dog's body left a terrifying scorching scar on the **** beast during the tearing.

  The pained Gorm let out an earth-shattering roar.

   Its front legs have been bitten off by frost claws, its tail has become fragmented, and its pale skin is covered with pitted wounds.

  It hurts, and the pain makes Gorm even more dangerous.

  It waved its limbs with all its strength, and every time it used all its strength, with its desperate strength now, as long as it was hit, Black and his war beasts had to say goodbye to the beautiful world.

   It's all about dancing on the tip of a knife.

   More intuitively, it has changed from a colorful magical world to a soul-based world that sees blood.

   But the embarrassing problem is that Gorm's fatal blow hits no one.

   Whether it's Black jumping up and down to give Gorm a "pedicure", or his three-headed wild beast, it's like a buff of "extreme dodge" has been applied.

   Every time Gorm targets a guy to attack, no, before it attacks, that guy can dodge the same way in advance.

   And even if he was lucky enough to hit, the guy who was supposed to be shattered actually lay on the ground and cried a few times, then jumped up and continued to fight as if he was nothing.

Incredible things like    made a "stupid dog" like Gorm feel a little ridiculous.

   These **** can't be killed?

   What happened to the strange bird that you just made?

Hello!

  Hella, you haven't come back yet?

   Come and work! Don't you care if someone opens up here?

  Gormu became more and more aggrieved as he fought. It clearly had powerful power, but it couldn't exert it, which made this **** beast feel that its majesty was humiliated.

   But Black, in a state of animal madness, doesn't care what Gorm thinks.

   Dare to kill my horse?

   gave you a face?

superior!

  Bite it to death!

  Hella is here today and can’t keep it!

  Under the blessing of vengeance from the same enemy, the coordinated attack of one man and three beasts quickly reached a climax. Gaomu's large tail with barbs like a long whip was cut off by the pirates with the ashes messenger.

   Its front claws were torn from the body by the large horns and frost claws.

The eyes of the only remaining head were also swelled by the body, and the black-feathered falcon, which became more and more manic, was pulled out with sharp claws, and in Egilsson's divine power summoned the breath of the storm, various cracks were cut in the body. .

  Gorm is also frantically spraying the breath full of poison and death deity. This is its unique trick. Countless warriors who challenged Hela died under the infamous breath of Gum.

   But it was supposed to be a big move with three heads that could cover 360 degrees without dead ends. Now there is only one head left. No matter where it is sprayed, there is enough space for others to dodge.

   Gorm also realized the problem.

   This stupid dog was finally smart, it no longer slammed hard, but slammed down, curled up its entire body and let them attack.

   This is not giving up, let alone lying flat.

   Even the stupid dog Gom knew that there was no way to survive at this time, he just seized his only chance to win. These guys have the blessings of the nasty wilderness gods on them, and it is difficult to kill them with one blow.

  To win, you need full firepower to kill with one hit.

   It began to work hard to drive the power in its body to grow back the two heads it had cut off.

   This is its biggest advantage.

  When Hela made it, he gave each of Gorm's head a different breath effect.

Although    contains the divine power of death, only when the three breaths are exhaled at the same time can the majesty of death be pushed to a shocking level.

  The smelly pirates are clearly aware of Gorm's greatest threat.

   So at the start of the war, he used the head of Thakiel to blast off one of Gorm's head, so that the destructive power of this demigod of death never reached its limit.

   But as long as Gorm's two heads grow back, the battle will still be fought.

   But what it can think of, how can pirates not think of it?

   Even in the beastly wild state where he sacrificed his sanity for strength, Black's fighting instinct instantly caught Gorm's vicious plan.

   He flashed from behind Gaum's **** with a whistle, gave up his vicious "**" tactics, and chopped at Gaom's curled head.

   No language required, no command required.

  Big Horn, Frostclaw and Swift Shadow rushed towards the other two fast-growing heads of Gorm at the same time.

  The pirate glanced outside.

His blood-red beastly eyes shone with a touch of resoluteness, turning over and carrying the Ashbringer behind him, the Salameni holy sword awakened into double-edged, and with the super-fast speed blessed by Loa, like a razor piercing the **** edge of the Gorm's quilt Gouge out the sockets of the eyes.

  This malicious weak attack made Gorm unbearable in pain. He shook off Black with an ooh, and opened his mouth to bite him in the air.

Facing Gaom's open mouth, Blake did not dodge or evade, letting Gaom bite him into his mouth, and when his sharp teeth closed and his tongue swooped up, it flashed into Gaom's throat. inside.

   This **** beast is really panicking.

   It seemed to know that it had swallowed something poisonous and evil, and opened its mouth to regurgitate, trying to spit Black out of its throat.

   but useless.

  The holy light of the Ashbringer was like a spot of light shining under the skin, all the way down Gorm's throat, and the scene was as if the **** beast swallowed a hot lava.

The   light finally disappeared in Gorm's stomach.

  At the same time that Black fell into the stomach of the three-headed dog of hell, the three war beasts who were still fighting outside turned their heads and ran away in unison, and they rushed towards the place where the sky fell.

   seems to have been beaten away, and fled in embarrassment.

   It seemed that he was afraid of the horror that was about to come, and he was unwilling to see the final outcome of poor Gorm.

  Queen Hela's mischievous dog accidentally swallowed the most poisonous thing in all of Azeroth, and it will soon usher in the end of its cursed life.

   Gorm himself knew this.

   It limped up and kept biting its stomach with its only remaining head. It tried to open its stomach and get the **** stinky pirate out.

   It already felt an unprecedented heat ignite in its stomach.

   is like swallowing a mouthful of red-hot charcoal.

   Needless to say, it must be Black holding the **** holy blade of light to wreak havoc in its body, frantically destroying.

  Without the interference of the other three beasts, the two severed heads of Gorm soon grew out of the disgusting flesh and blood, and the three-headed hellhound made a crazy choice among the increasingly painful choices.

   It raised its three heads high, curled up again, aimed at the most painful part of its stomach in three directions, and began to brew the breath of the fallen guardian that could kill all things.

   This mouthful is squirted out. Although it has the power of death, it will not die, but it will definitely be seriously injured. There are few hundreds of years of recuperation that will definitely not recover.

   But if you don't spray this mouthful.

   I'm about to die.

   That damned sword is the one that can burn its fallen body, even its stitched dark soul.

   I can't stand Gaom's hesitation any longer!

   It started to growl to cheer itself up.

   Azeroth's most powerful beast is ready to kill the vicious "parasite" in its body by suicide. It is definitely not a demigod-level coward, it knows that it is necessary to do so.

  So, Gorm took a deep breath.

   Next moment, breathe out, start.

   "cough cough cough"

   At the moment when the divine power of death burst out, a faint green energy flashed away like a light bulb in Gaomu's heart, followed by the burning breath of the holy light.

   Its three weird chimera-like sheep heads, lion heads and snake heads began to cough violently at the same time. The breath of death did not spit out, but instead spit out scorching black smoke.

   It was like a pirate having a barbecue in Gorm, and like a large bundle of wood being set on fire.

   But the facts are scarier than these guesses.

   In the turmoil of the entire Hell Island, the towering **** dog Gom raised his three heads high, and moved his footsteps towards Hela's throne in pain.

   Its nostrils and mouth are constantly spewing black smoke, and its steps are getting more and more staggering.

   Finally, after ten steps, the body like a mountain of death collapsed like a landslide, and the heads that swallowed life and spit out death fell to the ground one by one.

  In the six eyes that Gorm regrown, the afterglow of the cursed life also dissipated little by little.

   Until death, it looks at the throne of its master.

   Maybe Gorm also has a question in his heart, why the enemy can kill him with his war beast, but his master can't save it when he needs it most?

   Could it be that the master does not love himself?

   Of course no.

   It’s not that Hela didn’t want to save her pet dog. As the most perfect vicious soul she sewed with her own hands, although she always scolds Goum’s stupidity on weekdays, she still loves her dog very much.

   But the problem is, she can't be saved.

   At this time, Hela was trying her best to go up the Styx from the maw of the Shadow Realm. The Queen of the Maw took her loyal and powerful Jiuwu Shen with all her strength to drive back to her own hell.

  Why not today?

  Why did that pesky Emperor Venthyr insist on convening the Maw Council today?

   We are still discussing some messy things, such as the Soul Eater Sword, and the world war, but Zovar is still so supportive of this ridiculous plan!

   Damn!

   His brain must be broken.

   But it was such a coincidence that as soon as he left his forefoot, the vrykul under Odin rushed into the maw with his hindfoot. Could it be that Emperor Denathius and that stinky pirate belonged together?

No way?

  “Ow~”

   Painful sobbing came along the mist of the Styx, making Hela's face change greatly.

not good

   own dog

   The dying whimper from Gorm changed the face of the Nine Valkyries behind the Queen of Hell.

  Although Gorm is a real fool, his strength and brutality are enough to make him the most dangerous thing in Hell.

   Nine Valkyries also need to dispatch at least four to defeat Gaom.

   But now, Gorm is dead?

This.

   Could it be that Odin's Heroic Spirit Legion has entered the Underworld?

   "Whoever dares to kill my dog, he will die!"

   Hela, who was still upstream in the Styx River, was instantly furious. The pain of losing her dog made the dog lover completely crazy. When Jiu Wushen had no time to stop it, Hela crushed a thing in her hand.

   "My eternal warrior, my **** fleet, kill! Kill all the invaders!"

Hela's mad roar rushed into **** along the Gorgea Styx, turning into thunderous grief and resentment resounding through the sea of ​​​​the underworld, and the entire eternal battlefield began to vibrate, as if something strange was about to break the ground. out.

Blake, who had just crawled out of Gaomu's stomach, was leaning against Gaomu's huge body and gasping for breath. In the huge wound behind him, he could vaguely see the sinkhole that had been smashed by the full force of Sakir's skull. , plus Ashbringer's bright bloom burns into a coke-like beast's heart.

   In order to kill Gorm, Black was slapped with only a trace of blood by Thalkiel.

   This is definitely the most embarrassing moment for Black since he made a name for himself on the sea, and it is also a "suicide operation" that a sane pirate will never do.

   The state of the heart of the beast was unsustainable, and his sanity was slowly returning, but his whole body was aching, just like a dozen Goums stepped on him in turn.

   To tell the truth, this will be any **** warrior who dares to come over, he will be able to collect his head, and then he will be appreciated by Hela, and he will reach the pinnacle of his life from then on.

   was resting, the pirate recovering his strength heard Hela's scream, and he also felt the vibration of the ground.

   He knew it was time to go.

   So he picked up the big, outrageous soul stone at hand, staggered out a few steps, and turned around again.

   Protected by the tattered watchman's cloak and the scorched moonlight armor, the pirate came to Gorm's huge head, rubbed the chin of his helmet, and took out the Salameni.

   Looking carefully, Gorm's three heads are actually quite majestic, full of a dark and terrifying sense of oppression.

   Well, the Nagfar will surely love this new head portrait.

   (end of this chapter)