Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 999 95. Don’t underestimate Sand Fury, bastard—add more for the brothers who don’t bury the sword [110]

"I have already negotiated with the goblins. Hey, you didn't see my outstanding performance at the time. I stood still in the face of the terrible bargaining of those goblins, and bit the price to death with one bite.

Those little greenskins also tried to bribe me, but I verbally refused.

I was awesome at the time, but it's a pity that Xiao Xingxing's camera ran out of film, otherwise I would have been able to capture my glorious moment! "

On the sand dunes of the Tanaris Great Desert at night, Fenna Jinjian, who was riding on a white camel, was very excited to describe to her stinky brother how she killed all directions in Gadgetzan.

She did a good job this time, and brought back a not-so-rich, but not-so-suffering, goblin contract for Bo Laike.

The local Steamwheedle consortium is very interested in any actions that help weaken the Sandfury troll, especially when the other party sent two legendary female warriors and a blue dragon as representatives, the shrewd goblins immediately realized Strange goods to live in.

They thought that this mysterious force should be able to cause considerable pressure on the Sandfury trolls that occupy most of the local resources, so they signed the agreement happily.

Not only gave a deposit, but also provided an additional batch of supplies.

It's a pity that the weapon cloth they gave Laike didn't like it at all, the goblin muskets were just rubbish, and there were mechanical dwarf pirates as logistics quartermasters on the Naglfar.

The muskets made by the mechanical gnomes with their eyes closed will crush the quality of goblin firearms.

But mechanical gnomes are really cowardly. Even the stinky pirates dare not let them go on an "expedition" with the shield maidens to the city of Sandfury. God knows what will happen to those little steel-bodied gnome souls.

They are not afraid of the trolls hurting them, but mainly because they are afraid that the shield maidens will go crazy and chop down two disobedient mechanical dwarves' sacrificial flags first, so they are only allowed to provide fire support for air suppression.

For this reason, Fenner also specially rented the airport prepared by the Steamwheedle Consortium for the goblin rotorcraft, and rented a small group of rotorcraft from the goblins.

Little Star's Star Throne, and another aircraft stored on Naglfar, the improved HK-8 air suppression unit belonging to King Mechagon, will certainly play an important role in tonight's bombing Role.

This is also the biggest confidence that Bu Laike dared to let the thirty shield girls attack on the ground.

Sandfury trolls are a rare troll clan without any air units. No matter how poor the other trolls are, some bat riders or dragon knights can always be gathered together.

But the Tanaris Desert is really not a suitable environment for big bats or wyverns to live in, and considering the huge power of the Sandfury trolls in the local area, they don't need air units to deal with the harassment of goblins.

"Not bad, it seems that you have the talent of a 'diplomat'."

Bu Laike praised his proud stupid sister against his will, and exchanged glances with the little star wearing a light gauze dress next to him, meaning:

Why don't you ride?

Just let Fenner mess around?

This price can obviously be increased by at least 20%!

Covering her face with a light gauze, Little Xing Xing dressed up as a desert girl and rode on her camel decorated with gems. She looked helplessly at Captain Stinky and said:

What can I do?

Your sister killed the "suggested price" you gave.

I can't convince her, and I can't beat her, so I can only let her mess around.

After finishing speaking, Little Xingxing proudly took out a few gold cards and waved them in front of Laike.

It means that under her management, the idiot Fenna and the idiot Heya were fooled by her into going to Gadgetzan's goblin arena to fight several victories, and the money they earned was enough to make up for the "loss" of the pirates.

After seeing the pile of shiny golden cards, Bu Laike nodded in satisfaction.

Worthy of being a little star.

The blue dragons are really lucky to have picked up such a princess. With Little Xingxing's early stage of operation, maybe a few hundred years later, the now withered Magic Legion will be able to start again.

The premise is that the guardian dragons are still there at that time.

"I can understand that you say Sandfury trolls are difficult to deal with. After all, that city is quite big. It is conservatively estimated that there are at least hundreds of thousands of trolls in it."

Behind Bu Laike riding a camel, the Supreme Shield Maiden Heya, who was riding on her big bear saddle, glanced at the five guys at the end of the team with some displeasure. She pushed her battle helmet and said:

"There are only thirty of us, and I'm only thirty-one. It's hard to break through the ground, and it's hard to last until dawn in a defensive battle, but we Valkyries are not afraid of how difficult the battle is.

But you seem to think this is not challenging enough for us, so you make it more difficult for us?

What are those five guys doing here?

They are just cumbersome! "

The shield lady boss complained to the stinky pirate very unhappy:

"We are going to fight, not to help you raise your children."

"The five orcs are not as weak as you said."

Bu Laike curled his lips and said to Heya:

"You don't need to worry about them, just enjoy your battle. They came here this time to be tested. If they perform well, I will enlist them in the Marine Corps.

Also, ten shield girls will be selected later, and there is a storm dragon in the guard of the little star. You can play a cameo as a storm dragon knight to support the ground from the sky. "

"It's simple, every Valkyrie is the best dragon knight!"

Heya looked at the sand dunes in the distance, the city of Zul'Farrak looming under the moonlight in the desert, the city of the Sandfury troll was built against the mountain, and it looked majestic from a distance.

You can't see such a magnificent large city in Stormheim, but Heya was not shocked either, after all, they would occasionally go hunting in Suramar.

I am used to seeing peerless holy cities like Suramar City, but the Sandfury City in front of me is huge, but it is full of a sense of desolation and shabbiness.

Maybe this place used to be great and glorious.

But now, there are only ruins left here, and a group of downcasts who live in the ruins and miss the glory of their ancestors.

"If you want those five orcs to join my Marine Corps, you have to follow the standards of our shield girls!"

Heya withdrew her gaze, and adjusted the two improved mortar barrels carried on her back with some discomfort.

This kind of thing is considered a heavy weapon for other races, but with the strength and size of the shield girl, they can even hold this thing in their hands and launch it.

The same is true for the steam rapid-fire guns that are placed in the pockets of the armored bears of the shield girls. These things are like "toys" for the shield girls.

They still trust the cast iron bow in their hands more.

Heja said to Bu Laike:

"Those five guys want to get the approval of the shield girl, they have to kill twenty trolls in one night! This is already a low standard that cannot be lowered.

If they can't even finish this, it's better for them to clean the deck honestly. "

"Hey, girl, what kind of Martian standard is this?"

The corners of the smelly pirate's eyes twitched.

The Sandfury trolls are not so easy to deal with. Although these guys are down and out, the blood that originated from the berserkers of the troll empire is still circulating.

He has lived in the barren desert all year round, which has shaped the Sandfury troll's tenacity and strength like a sandstorm. Sandfury trolls' elite executioners are formidable opponents, even for orcs who are equally powerful in nature.

But he didn't say much in the end, since Heya was appointed as the commander of the Marine Corps, she had the final say on whether it would work or not, and he, the skipper, shouldn't interfere with her decision.

Bo Laike turned to look the other way again.

A very gorgeous magic carpet is moving silently above the sand dunes.

Khadgar was sitting on the magic carpet preparing potions and potions for combat. Behind him, the tight-knit Sakir wearing a black hood to cover himself was admiring the quiet night scene of the desert.

The low-key spellcaster didn't reveal his identity to Khadgar, but judging by his laid-back demeanor, he clearly didn't see the Sandfury troll as a serious opponent.

Thinking about it, Sakir has been dead for 30,000 years. During this long time, he has been transferred to various commanders of the Burning Legion as a skull artifact, and he has seen countless worlds destroyed.

Even before his distant death, in the world of Argus, where the magic civilization is highly developed, he was still a boss-level character, a mere Sandfury troll, and in his eyes, he might not even be as good as a bug.

On the camels behind the magic carpet, the trio of warlocks were discussing their tactics.

Next to these three guys, there is the leading party of Veresa, the water magister. After the chaos starts, they will sneak into the city of Zul'Farrak to complete the awakening of the holy beast Gazrella and the purge of the surrounding urban areas. guard.

This job is a bit difficult.

But the warlock trio who had seen the big world were not worried at all. The three guys were still wearing bandages. It was obvious that Laike beat them a little too hard last time.

This time is their "redemption" time.

They dared to spoil Miss Nagfar, the pirates had already given them face by not cutting off their heads.

"The soldiers are strong and the horses are strong."

The stinky pirate withdrew his gaze and was very satisfied in his heart. He no longer cared about the outcome of tonight's battle, and he still had important things to do that belonged to him.

"My incompetent subordinates were unable to completely destroy the shrine of Mueh'zala, but they stabbed the last of Mueh'zala's worshipers and priests in the material world.

Seka the Martyr has been invaded by my divine power of death. He is already in critical condition, and now he relies on the divine power of Muezala to keep him alive. "

On the pirate's shoulder old Bwonsamdi's mask babbled:

"So you just need to destroy the shrine. After the shrine is destroyed, Seka's life will also end. As a troll, his soul will fall into my hands.

I will show that shameful heathen what cruelty is."

"It's been such a long time."

Bu Laike asked:

"Aren't you worried that the martyr Seka will spread the belief of the Father of the Night?"

"Let him spread it!"

Bwonsamdi sneered a few times and said:

"Without the last shrine, all they have is an illusory belief. If the loa in the shadow world is completely cut off from reality, they can only be a sad lonely ghost.

No matter how powerful the Muerzala who cannot connect with the material world is useless, it is the law of life and death! I have already won the war against my evil and brutal adoptive father.

Now you just need to lend your hand to give him the final blow.

Don't worry, Boo Laike.

The Nightfather's Shrine is not that easy to craft, I wiped that crafting method from history a long time ago. "

"Even if you are so confident, I dare not let my guard down."

The pirate shook his head and said:

"I believe that Muezara will not be unprepared. Maybe it is a trap that lures you and me into it. Maybe we will be caught by the father of the night and brought back to the shadow realm"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Bwonsamdi's mask was flying, and he said in a strange tone:

"If he is strong enough to break the curtain of life and death by himself, why does he need to rely on Zovar? It is shaped by the power of the Firstborn, not weaker than the power of the current Titan.

He sent a few servants here to guard at most. If you had gone in rashly before, there might be risks, but since you can extract heart energy, you don't have to be afraid at all.

He just sent you another loot. I'm pretty confident in your destructive power in this area. I mean, don't be afraid, man.

Brave pirate, it's over after rushing, and I have something good for you after rushing. "

"Your tone is so embarrassing! I finally know how others feel when faced with my ridicule."

Bu Laike unhappily raised his left hand on his coquettish black camel.

A group of people stopped on the sand dunes in front of the collapsed city gate of Zul'Farrak. The shield girl Qiqi jumped off the war bear, and gathered her war bears to the two shield queen beast kings as a commando .

The sound of the rotorcraft approaching also sounded in the night sky behind. Behind the pirate, the little star was moving its body, and the silent Sienigosa also retreated to the back of the sand dunes with ten vrykul-like guys.

They need a relatively large take-off area when they transform into dragons to fight.

In front of everyone, the Sandfury troll arranged for elite scouts outside the city to use three watchtowers as their bases, patrolling in the night with torches.

There are still many people.

But how to put it, it always gives people a lazy feeling.

This is normal.

Sandfury trolls are the most dominant in the Tanaris desert, and no one dares to run wild near the troll city.

Although the green goblins of Gadgetzan continue to recruit various outlaws to fight with them in the South China Sea, large-scale wars have not occurred for hundreds of years.

The Sandfury troll has been at peace for a long time, so naturally it is not so vigilant.

The pirate grinned, waved his hand and made a few gestures, then opened the shadow curtain and led the shield maidens closer to the guard tower.

When the first gyroplanes roared into the night sky and appeared in the moonlight, Bu Laike pulled back the curtain, and Heya, who stood up with a roar, threw his spear forward.

Amidst the roaring noise, the Sandfury troll's sentry tower collapsed completely under the impact of the spear.

The screams of the poor sentry were drowned out by the furious charge of the shield girl. The shield girl beast king released the war bear, and the five orcs rushed forward with the war bear. After the rotorcraft dropped the first bomb, the entire Zul'Farrak The door immediately became lively.

The Sandfury Sentinels didn't even have time to react, and they were knocked to the ground by the wolf-like shield girls like chopping melons and vegetables.

Khadgar was amazed at the crazy fighting power of these vrykul shield girls, and was about to cast a spell to break through the gate of Zul'Farrak, but was stopped by Laike.

The stinky pirate, with a pipe in his mouth, yelled to Uncle Sakir who stood up shyly behind him:

"Hey, lord, give the trolls something fierce, let me see the demeanor of the demon tyrant, maybe I will switch to the fel faction if I get upset."

"Hey, don't come among us summoners, we don't welcome you."

Sakir snorted and spat out a mouthful of burning saliva.

He raised his hands, and as the black robe slid down his arms, revealing his blue arms full of weird tattoos, Sakir seemed to be grabbing something invisible, and pulled it down hard.

Amidst the loud roar, more than a dozen burning fel meteorites broke through the tranquility of the night amidst the thunder sprayed by the storm dragons, calling out the roar of the storm. internal.

And those green fel portals that appear randomly also outline a sense of surprise and fear.

As the Summoner of the Initiator, to be honest, if Sakir's combat power is fully activated, Zul'Farrak can be turned upside down by himself.

After all, "Demon Tyrant" is a legendary summoning profession that has always had more people and fewer people. It is never afraid of group battles. No matter how many opponents there are, as long as the summoner has enough soul stones, it is nothing more than spending some time. Gather an army from the Twisting Nether.

and the soul stone

Those things piled up in the cabin of the Naglfar were almost moldy, and the warlocks on the Naglfar couldn't use them up, so it happened to let the old man Sakir help "destroy" them during this battle.

After all, soul stones also have a "shelf life".

While the old man was trying to cast spells, several of his "apprentices" looked at their mentor with admiration. They all felt hot and dry, and wished to "learn" something from the mentor now.

Power, this is the power of power.

With this thing, all desires will become something to be played with casually.

"I heard that you have become a legendary spellcaster before?"

Bu Laike looked at Khadgar, who was a little sluggish beside him, with a strange tone. He patted the latter's shoulder and said:

"That's great, keep up the good work.

I'll bring you back some concentrated magic essence and make soup to nourish your body. Look at your face. Those who know it are in their twenties. Those who don't know think you are seventy or eighty. You have to learn to take care of your body, you know. don't know?

Especially if you're after a wild female orc, you must"

"Shut up, okay? It's not your turn to worry about my life, you stinky pirate, you interfered with my spellcasting, be careful if I make a mistake, and throw this dragon's breath spell on your head!"

asshole! "

(end of this chapter)