Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 964 60. You never know how much Blake paid to be an individual

The    army of heroic spirits rushed into the underworld, and followed the mortal warriors selected by Odin to fight fiercely.

   However, the job of being a vanguard is not something that can be done by just picking a few people, especially for commanding Heroes to fight more with less, and it also has high requirements for the military literacy of the commander.

   Time is not on the Heroic Spirits' side.

   Therefore, they must kill the army formation of Hylagar in the shortest time, which requires that the soldiers leading the team must be proficient in penetrating tactics. Fighting with brute force is not enough.

   Therefore, the limited Heroic Spirits need to be assigned to the warriors with experience in leading troops. Fortunately, the warriors here today are all veteran swordsmen who have fought for many years, and are no strangers to leading a charge.

   But there are exceptions.

   Such as stupid Fina.

  Whether in the army of elves, or swimming in the sea with his stinky brother, Fenna is a big-headed soldier who is on the front line.

   She has no experience in commanding, so the task she was assigned is very easy, follow everyone to bury their heads and cut down all the guys who are blocking the road in front of her.

  Fina also likes this job.

   But after reaching the hell, the fool warrior deserted halfway.

   didn't mean fear, but took advantage of the opportunity of the chaos to rush out and follow the sign on the map given to her by the stinky brother all the way to the area where the Valarjar War Sword was buried.

   That is Odin's divine sword, the real holy relic of wrath. If you miss it this time, it will take a lot of effort to get it next time.

   But Fina didn't just run around.

   She wielded the Ashbringer Greatsword, which was a special attack on the undead, and smashed through the battlefields of several heroic teams all the way. Under the holy blade, the undead of Hylagar couldn't get close at all.

   Relying on such a fierce attack, unexpectedly, it really disrupted the army formation of the undead in hell, allowing the inferior Heroic Spirits to continue to move forward.

   "Fina! Where are you going? Come here, we're going to rush out, don't get left behind."

   When the fool warrior rushed out with sparks and lightning, Heya, the supreme shield girl who charged with a small team of heroic spirits on the edge of the battlefield, shouted at her.

   This bold vrykul female warrior thought that Fenna was lost and invited her to join his team. Her position was right on the edge of the area where Black killed Kira, the **** of nine warriors.

   Seeing that the orcs had already pierced through the foggy position in front of the vanguard, she called Fenna to come and rush together.

   But Fenna was very tangled.

  The stupid warrior wanted an artifact, but didn't want other companions to know that she was "specially taken care of". Facing Heya's invitation, she seemed very hesitant.

   The Vrykul shield girl has muscles in her head, but Heya is an exception.

  This tall Supreme Shield Girl has her own wisdom. Seeing that Fina was in a difficult position to choose, and noticing the direction she wanted to run out, Heya probably understood the truth as soon as her eyes rolled.

   Before the Shield Maidens went into **** and Blake hid Odin's double swords, Heya watched the whole process.

   She knew that those two swords were hidden on the edge of the border between the eternal battlefield and the sea of ​​​​underworld.

   "If you want to get the Divine Sword, hurry up."

  Heya glanced at the battlefield ahead, she said to Fina:

   "After you get it, remember to come and join us. You may be able to use it in the crusade against Hela, but you must not use two swords at the same time. You can't stand the impact of those two forces."

   "Huh? Don't you want it?"

   Fina asked suspiciously:

   "Don't you also know where they are hiding?"

   "I haven't washed away the shame of my failure."

  Heya shook his head and said:

   "I must re-prove my courage and strength before I am qualified to pursue the Sword of Heaven. Until then, you will keep it. Go! Don't waste your time."

   After finishing speaking, the Supreme Shield Maiden roared, grabbed the brightly lit spear, and rushed towards the orcs who were breaking through with the heroic spirits behind her.

  Fina no longer hesitated.

   She got up and made a big jump with the Ashbringer on her back, helping Heya to break away the ghosts surrounded by the flanks, carrying her shining lightsaber and running towards the depths of the mist,

   soon arrived at the place where Black hid his sword.

  The pirate also made a special and thoughtful mark, just like the legendary pirate treasure, he buried the two swords beside a pile of stones, and placed a few broken vrykul battle helmets as signs.

When   Fina arrived, a large group of Hylajar dead souls were digging in this area,

   Thinking about it, Hela also knew that the two swords were lost, and they were hidden somewhere in hell.

   She is also looking for the sword of the sky in order to regain the warriors under her command. And the area that these undead laborers excavated was very close to the location of the sword.

   "Fortunately I'm here."

  Fina let out a long breath, stretched out her hand and pushed the keel helmet on her head, raised the Ashbringer and jumped out of the hiding place, the light on the holy blade burned, making the stupid warrior look at him when he faced the undead.

  Those souls rushed towards her, but each of them would be burned to ashes by the fire of light the moment they touched the Ashbringer's blade.

  The killing power of this holy blade to the undead is simply perfect.

   It didn't take long for Fenna to complete the massacre. Amidst the hot ashes flying all over the ground, she walked quickly to the place where the sword was hidden, took out a shovel from her luggage and started digging down.

   It didn't take long for her to dig up a magic box. It was this thing that hid the double-edged blades so that their breath could not penetrate and be captured by Hela.

  Fenna was half-kneeling in front of the box. She rubbed her hands together and opened the box with joy. In front of her, two vrykul-style war swords were placed in the box.

   They are a pair of double swords, but each is as huge in size as a two-handed war sword.

  Two completely different forces lingered on the two swords, one hot and brave, the other cold and vicious.

  Fina heard from the stinky brother that it was because one of the pair of swords was corrupted by Hela.

  The vicious Queen of Hell originally hoped to corrode both swords into the Deathly Hallows, but Odin's power protected these two weapons, and she failed to do so.

   This also created the power of the two swords in conflict with each other. This conflict is almost insoluble, so only the truly strong can hold them at the same time and use the two completely different powers for their own use.

   "You look like Ashbringer."

  Fina stroked the sword that shone with the flames of power.

   She said something softly, reached out to hold it again, and lifted it up with a little force.

  This sword is sharpened on one side, the sharp blade is an irregular arc, the back of the blade is inlaid with golden Titanium armor, the crossed sword is slightly curved upwards, and the simple hilt is wrapped in dragon skin.

  Swords with Valhalla-style counterweights, and the balance is quite good.

  Fina injected her anger into it, and a golden flame burned on the sharp blade.

   "Very well, you like me."

   The stupid warrior laughed. She could feel that this sword was very adaptable to her own strength, probably because she possessed the divine power of Tyre.

   And the power attribute of the sword called "Odin's Wrath" and the Ashbringer are also perfectly matched, they both belong to the orthodox order force.

  Fina threw Querceira behind her back into her suitcase, and decided to use these two swords as a match for her to fight in Hell.

   As for the "Hella's Wrath" at his feet.

   Its gloomy and cold power made Fenna not very fond of it, and because of Tyr's divine power, it was difficult for her to exert the power of this sword even if she used it forcibly.

  Black once reminded her that although the two swords have a power connection between each other, they can also be used separately when they are not strong enough.

   So Fenna threw the whole box of hidden swords back into her luggage, intending to take the sword back to her younger brother. His strength is strange, and it is a perfect match for this Hela's Wrath.

   By the time Fenna returns from the treasure hunt, the situation on the eternal battlefield has undergone a fundamental change.

   Not only did the heroic spirit of the Orc Commander break out of the encirclement, but the Alliance also received the assistance of the "kind-hearted person" His Excellency Blake Shaw, who happened to pass through the Underworld and came to help.

   "Sigourney, Soul Resentment."

  In another fog, the smelly pirate is casting spells at a rapid rate. After obtaining the mixed legendary power of the Void Hand, Black rarely uses magic to solve problems in the material world.

   He was afraid that he would accidentally summon a void monster.

   But naturally you don’t need to be so cautious in hell, especially when the second target is also a spellcaster, Black rarely used his skills as a master warlock.

   waved his hand and threw out the emptiness of the shadowy rage, stunned the lost souls that were summoned around the Nine Martial God Soul Resentful in front of him, and put various curses into battle in turn.

   And the nasty old man Thacher was assisting.

The pirate holding the sinner's ridge strolled in the courtyard, stretched out his hand and crushed a soul that escaped from the scythe, applied himself a state of increased spell damage, then waved his hand, and instantly sang a lavender big surprise. the fire of the soul.

   The moment that thing was shot, it slammed into Sigourney who was constantly entangled by the tentacles of the void in front of her.

   The magic shield of the poor Jiuwushen was shattered by a single blow, and the burning of the Void Fire made undead like her cover their heads and scream in pain.

  The pain of the body being burned by the void is nothing compared to the mental shock that keeps emerging in my mind.

  The undead's tolerance for pain is always higher than that of flesh and blood.

   For them, however, mind-disturbing magic is more deadly.

   Not to mention that every time Black casts a spell, the forced silence effect of the cold of the night comes with it, so that Sigourney, who is also the caster, cannot even cast a counterattack or self-protection spell.

   As for the lost souls she passively summoned, the tentacles that raged in the void swept across, and even the melee zone of pirates could not be entered under the impact of eyeballs.

   It's been a long time since I used magic to fight an enemy, and Black felt a little itchy.

   Seeing the soul grudge dispelling the magic of the chaotic mind, and intending to sing the torrent of doomsday, he stretched out his hand with a grin and pulled down a voided hand of Black from the height of hell.

   The meteorite lingering with purple streamers roared into the mist and hit Sigourney.

Let the poor soul grievances be smashed into the dirty ground of the eternal battlefield like bald chickens, the meteorites exploded and no longer summoned demons, but burst out pure void energy, making the surrounding purple energy waves twisted like snakes .

  The strange sound came from the crater, and the pirate raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to take a look.

   Good guy.

   A female Nine Martial God undead is trapped in the **** of the tentacles of the void. Those tentacles that appear and disappear from time to time interfere with her sanity, prevent the flow of her magic power, and bind her limbs.

   Sigourney was wrapped around a dozen purple tentacles, like being in a "snake group".

   The meaning of that scene was actually very terrifying, but in the eyes of the "well-informed" pirates, this terrifying scene suddenly became wrong.

   always feels a bit "degenerate and bound". Especially the appearance of Jiuwu God struggling with the slapping and pulling of his tentacles, it is really disgraceful!

   "I knew that contamination with the void would not do anything good."

  The pirate shook his body, covered his eyes and said:

   "This can't be seen by other people, sorry for the black history, ma'am, for the sake of my reputation, I can only destroy the evidence."

   After finishing speaking, the evil pirate raised his hand and summoned the rain of fire that was flying in the sky, which in turn stimulated the burning of the flames of hell.

   But because of the transformation of void energy, Black's Rain of Fire and Hell Flames are no longer red flames, but strange purple flames.

  The incidental damage has also changed from simple shock, burning and ignition to mental corrosion and void assimilation.

  Continuous casting of spells finally opened a fissure from the void in the purple crater.

   is like the huge mouth of the abyss, dim and does not reflect a stream of light, the moment it appears, it begins to engulf the reality of this hell.

  The pirate took a few steps back, and saw Sigourney the Soul Resentful, who had been confused, was swallowed up by the closed mouth of the void in a painful convulsion.

   He even heard a substantial chewing sound, and under the crater's ground, only a broken Shadow Spear and the tattered armor remained.

  The good news is that this magical confrontation proves that the probability of Void Fissure being opened by spellcasting is not high, at least not as frequent as the pirates imagined, which means that he can continue to use magic in regular operations with confidence.

  The bad news is that the void fissure engulfs reality more powerfully than he imagined. Once this thing is turned on in the material world, it will devour a small village within a few minutes.

   The slightly tangled Blake stood by the pit and made a prayer gesture of the Church of the Holy Light down on his chest.

He says:

   "I will pray for you, lady, I hope you don't lose yourself in the void, be firm! Her Majesty Hela still needs you."

   As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flew from the pit, rushed into the mist-shrouded sky, and divided into seven rays and fell into different areas.

   This is the return of divine power.

   Obviously, Sigourney the Soul Resentful chose to kill herself in the void. She passed the news of her death to the sisters, and also brought a warning.

   A dangerous and nasty guy is hunting them.

  Sisters! be careful!

   "Thank you for marking my next goal, it seems that my prayers are still useful."

  The pirate threw a bag of goblin bombs forward, and in a loud explosion, he "destroyed the remains". He put away the scythe of Sinner's Spine and took out the Salameni war sword again.

  Black looked behind him, the Heroic Spirits commanded by Muradin were breaking through, and the second road had opened.

   Calculated according to the width of the Eternal Battlefield, the pirates only need to open the last passage, enough for the heroic spirits to rush out from the encirclement of the Hylagar Legion.

   As long as you rush through this line of defense, the road to the Throne of Hela will no longer be hindered.

   The Queen of Hell is waiting for them there.

  The beginning of the story is solicitation, exploitation, betrayal, hostility, defeat, resentment, these intertwined emotions represent the long connection and complex past of Black and Hell.

  They will all end today.

   Even if it is only a temporary end.

   (end of this chapter)