Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 106 16. This is a trap! Abandon ship! (Down)

"boom"

Boo Laike's ship was ripped apart by the destructive force erupting from above and below deck in a violent, continuous explosion.

This silent and tenacious battleship finally fulfilled its final duty for its captain. The ignited explosive barrels inflicted damage from all directions, just like an invisible titan grabbing the battleship and tearing it apart roughly.

After a few seconds, when the smoke cleared.

This warship has turned into a large piece of burning wreckage. The ignited mast and sails smashed desolately on the cold and misty sea. Only one third of the main body of the ship remained.

It is like a dying, burning, black-smoky behemoth, lying on the surface of the sea and waiting for the moment of sinking.

The Kvaldir elite undead that rushed onto the deck before were killed by a dozen on the spot in such an explosion. They were not afraid of this kind of death.

Their souls will return to Hell.

However, this explosion was triggered by Bu Laike, which is regarded as the attack of the spirit hunters. The moment of death in it, the soul will be regarded as "food" by the spirit hunters.

Eat dry wipe!

This is not the scariest.

Among the scorched ship debris, on the last third of the sloping deck, the Kvaldir battle captain, who was extremely embarrassed by the explosion, raised his head in disgrace.

I saw the "Great Egg", which was entwined with shadow and evil energy and survived the violent explosion, opened in an instant.

"crash"

Like two demon wings made of pure energy, stretched out at this moment, Bu Laike moved his body and let out a low moan of pain.

At this time, he has completely lost the posture that a human being should have.

Every inch of skin on and off the body is covered with thick evil energy and shadows, reshaping an out-and-out demon posture outside the body.

You can't see the cheeks at all, and there are no facial features.

On the face covered by the shadow of fel energy, only a pair of dark green violent eyes and a weird mouth remained.

"This power."

Bu Laike felt the inexhaustible power in his body, he glanced at the translucent character card in front of him with his eyes wrapped in thick evil energy:

Status: Mortal body (critical), demonized (countdown 9 minutes and 50 seconds), hell messenger (seal), far traveler-lone wolf, shrouded shadow, sacrificial halo, soul extraction, residual flame, shadow Harvest. Feral Call. Demon's Wrath. Life Eater

New skills: Fel Trampling, Doom Rain, Shadow Flame, Shadow Fury, Final Kill (full blow and end demonization)

"Ahaha, I'm so awesome now."

In the demonized state, Bu Laike tried to show a smile, but there was no expression on his face covered by the shadowy evil energy, and he didn't care about it.

Wave your hand and take out the flaming blade Sanksu from the magic bag.

Demonization not only strengthened his form of existence, but also strengthened his physical strength, allowing him to break through the height of 2.5 meters. The legendary blade, which was heavy before, can be held in his hand, as light as a feather.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Bo Laike laughed wildly, turned his head and spewed a flame mixed with fel energy and shadow towards the legendary blade, like a temporary enchantment, fixing the flame on the blade.

He glanced back at the ghosts of Hell who staggered and retreated in the flames of the solidified sacrificial aura behind him.

Lift your feet and escape into the shadows.

Shadow step started.

This demonized monster appeared behind Captain Kvaldir in an instant, swung the flaming Legendary Blade in his hand, and with a standard whirlwind, cut off five or six half titans around him.

Their souls screamed and were sucked and absorbed by Bu Laike, and in addition to this demonization, they made a shadow echoing soul shield.

"Snapped"

Bo Laike swung his now recurved hoof, kicked the Kvaldir Necromancer's leg, kicked it to the ground, and left a burning hoof mark on its mist body.

Then he used his left claw to clasp the battle helmet of the struggling half-titan necromancer, and with a wave of his right hand, the flaming war blade rested on its neck.

"It's a trap"

Bu Laike said in a low and muddy demonic voice:

"It's so sad that you just stepped in. Now, I declare, it's time for Monster Hunter! I am a monster and you are human!"

"puff"

The sharp blade cut into Mist's body, and the mighty half-titan still tried to struggle.

But Bu Laike spewed out the shadow-gathering flames from his mouth, like magma pouring down on his head, and the scorching fire submerged its misty body in an instant.

"Another soul, within reach!"

The demonized thing turned its head back, and looked at the last seven and eight half titan undead spirits remaining on the broken deck as the energy wings closed behind it.

These berserkers under Hela's command had long lost the hustle and bustle just now, and now they were jumping into the sea quickly, trying to hide in the mist.

"Where to run!"

The pirate roared and waved the energy wings behind him, and jumped into the air. Under the brute force bombardment, only one third of the deck ruins collapsed and burned immediately.

Against the backdrop of the green flames, Bu Laike, who flew into the air, aimed at a turning dragon-headed longship more than ten meters away, and slammed down on it like a shooting star.

"boom"

It landed like a meteorite, and in the ring of flames trampled by evil energy, the dozen or so half-titan undead spirits on the longship were smashed into the trampled flames.

Bu Laike laughed wildly and held the Legendary Blade with both hands, sweeping a round of angry slash on the spot.

Fel rages, shadows burn.

The two streams of demonic energy swayed freely with the pirates, and in just an instant, the decaying longship was burned, and the scorching breath continuously flowed into his body.

The experience bar on the character card keeps soaring upwards.

But Laike didn't want to pay attention to it anymore, he was immersed in the powerful feeling brought by the power, moreover, the duration of the demonization was only ten minutes, he had to seize every minute and every second!

Three seconds later, Laike re-flyed into mid-air, and hit another ship with the same trick.

When it landed, he swung it up and grabbed it, the shadows were drawn and gathered into a ball, which was smashed into the boat again, and a huge amount of shadows erupted, sweeping around like a shock wave, knocking all the undead on board into a coma.

After Shadow Fury, the burning knife light reappeared.

Under the extraordinary demon-breaking attribute of the Legendary Blade, tearing apart the formless bodies of these difficult mist warriors is no more difficult than tearing apart wood.

It's like picking up a sickle and cutting wheat.

In two or three seconds, more than a dozen souls entered the account.

He laughed, and raised his paws further forward, as if grabbing something, and pulled it down fiercely, the magic power of the fel energy was thrown to the sea area in front, and was thrown into the air.

The group of magic power was violently changed, and then turned into a scorching red rain of flames, whistling and shrouded in the misty sea.

In just a few seconds, several retreating longships were set on fire.

"Death falls from the sky!"

In the turbid and deep roar, the demonized monster rushed into the sky from the sea behind, and fell down in the next second as a meteorite wrapped in fel energy.

This powerful trampling attack, when it landed, blasted a long ship that couldn't dodge out of a hole, and in the burning of the fel energy, the ship was instantly ignited.

"Aren't you going to use my skull as a bowl?"

Bu Laike waved the flaming blade with a grinning grin, and looked at a female half-titan undead in front of him. Amidst the curse of the undead, Sancsu, who was entwined with shadow and flames of fel energy, slashed at the head.

This legendary blade seems to have returned to its original owner.

On this sea filled with mist and flames, wherever it went, there was no half-titan undead who could take this tyrannical strike.

When Bu Laike was reborn, the ability to plunder souls was completely the absolute natural enemy of these incorporeal undead. At that time, Hablon took a fancy to this unique ability, so he took Bu Laike Pulled into the hell camp.

It's a pity that the soul guide failed to see the wild and unfettered heart of the pirate, and he made a stupid mistake.

Or rather.

Hella is not a good boss.

After Bu Laike joined the job, the greedy and crazy queen caused too many troubles and entanglements for Bu Laike's career.

"boom"

In the end, Bu Laike crashed into a burning longship, slashed with his knife, and harvested a dozen and a half titan undead in front of him, but this time he didn't transform his soul into experience.

Instead, he lifted the claws that were entwined with shadowy fel energy, and threw these souls into the sky with the temporary talent bestowed on him in the demonized state.

"crash"

Four small portals entwined with fel energy were forcibly opened, and those souls were like bait, luring the demons in the Twisting Nether to rush out of the portals continuously.

In the blink of an eye, a group of fel imps and a few strange-looking demon hounds rushed into the material world.

Wild Call.

A very powerful magical secret technique that all warlocks dream of. It can continuously summon little devils to join the battle without formal summoning.

It's a pity that there are too few people who master it.

"Burn! Burn!"

Bu Laike held up the burning legendary sword and shouted to the demons attracted by the soul in the language of demons:

"Ignite everything! Destroy everything! All the hunted souls belong to you!"

"Aww"

The orders of the pirates in the demonized form made these little devils ecstatic. Their combat effectiveness was not worth mentioning, but these guys loved the instinct of destruction very much.

After a steady stream of fel energy imps poured into the material world, in less than half a minute, more than a dozen groups of flames floating on the sea surface burned in the entire foggy sea area.

Amidst the reverberation of the demons' shouts, Bu Laike flew up again, and bombarded the half-titan necromancer longship that could not escape.

He enjoys the carnage he brings to these hell bastards with a joyous and tyrannical mood.

"woo woo woo"

The low-pitched horn soon sounded in the mist, and he swung his sword to kill a half-titan enchanted cloth Laike. Looking back, he heard the sound of sea water rolling in the mist like gauze.

The Nagfar, which he was familiar with, finally arrived long overdue.

On the front deck of the ghost ship, Hablon, the soul-inducing man in a crimson robe, holding a soul-destroying scythe and hanging a soul-inducing lamp on his waist, looked at the chaos in front of him with an angry and shocked gaze. the sea area.

This is different from the betrayal doomsday he imagined!

"Well, old friend, Hablon."

Bu Laike swung his hooves, pinned down the half titan that was trying to jump into the water under his feet, and ignited the fog warrior in the burning of the sacrificial halo.

He pierced the bastard's head with his war blade, and in the rising flames of shadow energy, he politely folded the energy wings behind him, and made a greeting to Hablon.

He waved his hand again, as if presenting a gift, and showed Hablon the sea area behind him.

In the mist that was still spreading in the cold, those dragon-headed longships that were supposed to return with victory have turned into burning pillars of fire, with dark green flames shining on them, representing the rampant power of tyranny.

Those dots of fire, burning in the mist, are like the reflections of the lit stars, projecting the burning river on this sea area.

It is really hard to believe that such a scene of destruction was created by the betrayer in front of him alone.

Under Hablon's watchful eyes, Bu Laike asked loudly in a muddy and deep voice:

"Like this burning sea? My friend. Like the howling of these wretched souls dying? You must like it, Hablon, Soul-caller.

The guide who led me down this damned path.

As a spirit hunter, I prepared so carefully to give the destruction of today's fog army as a gift to that lunatic Hela.

This is my resignation letter to Hell! "

(end of this chapter)