Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1055 151. I'm just here to give gifts, don't hit me

Time turned and two days passed.

It was finally time for Laike's plan to be executed. There was no grand marching ceremony, no lucky one in a million performing gongs under envious eyes, and no motivating speeches.

All the fighters who were assigned to the mission left Cenarion Fortress in batches under the cover of night, and they had to enter their preset positions before time D arrived.

Groups of summoned druids and elite kaldorei veterans in the fortress followed the hunters.

Apart from these two professions, there are few other people in Silithus tonight.

In addition to those heroes of all walks of life who will fight in the ruins of Qiraji, the other hunters of the Hidden Passage have all been called.

While the war at the center of the Qiraji Empire was going on, they would sneak into the large and small worm nests in the desert, and capture as many worm lords as possible.

The hidden passage that has been lonely for a thousand years will block everything to ensure the successful completion of this hunting operation.

As long as they can come back alive, the rise of the Hidden Path is at hand.

According to the Lord Boo Laike Shaw, Azeroth's famous schemer and villain, no one would dare mess with a group of Master Hunters who lead the Swarm with them.

After tonight, in addition to the bow and arrow, Curry, the hunter's weapon, will be given a deadlier "finishing weapon".

Once they are provoked and united, they can even have the strength to destroy a small country overnight.

This is the hunting master imagined by Bu Laike Shaw!

The stinky pirates have been dissatisfied with the status quo of hunters in Azeroth for a long time, because other professions differentiated from the six major forces have their own symbols of power, and only hunters are like stepmothers.

Throughout the history of the past, there are very few major events that hunters have accomplished independently.

This profession lacks a great history, especially after the death of Huln Highmountain, the majesty of the way of the hunt has always lacked some grand story decoration.

But it doesn't matter, hunters will create their own hunting legends in this desert tonight.

The Silithus Desert, which stands almost eternally in time, also seems to have a premonition that the war will start, making the wind blowing tonight especially noisy, and the sand and dust are flying and gathering, but it can't stop the warriors from moving forward.

They braved the strong wind and rushed to the battlefield in the rolling quicksand.

Tonight is destined to be the moment when the forces of nature show their power.

If the low-key hunters do emerge victorious, the day might be dubbed a "green miracle".

They will use a hearty victory to declare that the era of farmhouse fun is over, and the next era of hunting will soon begin.

And when the hunters set off in all directions, the vanguard and guides of the war were already in place. Just under the wall of the beetle, the stinky pirates slipped into the tunnel near the territory of the bugman empire last time, and large-scale excavation was in progress.

It's not just digging holes.

Silent death knights passed in and out of the four chosen great tunnels.

They sent bundles of silver-gray dwarf bombs into the tunnel, and under the command of the mechanical dwarf pirates under Laike, they laid out a large-scale explosion zone underground.

In the past few days when the soldiers were preparing for the war, the Naglfar was not idle. The detonation area calculated and set by the third officer Pascal would be blasted in the underground tunnel in a directional manner, and a huge "" underground tunnel".

This passage is the troop cave.

The death knights of the Black Crows will rush into the ruins of Qiraji from here. Of course, in order to ensure that they will not be discovered by the bugs, the vanguards of the Black Crows did not even enter Silithus on a large scale.

The ruthless warriors who returned from the dead are now gathering in the city of Eresalas in the Feralas jungle, and the spellcasters under the command of the high lord of Ravencrest are also preparing for a large-scale teleportation.

The Rhines were in charge over there, and the location of the teleportation was personally located by the old Lich Meri Dongfeng.

Ravencrest devises an insane raid plan.

He wanted to send a vanguard army of 4,000 people at a time after the passage under the Beetle Wall was opened, and rush into the ruins of Qiraji to establish a battle line at the fastest speed.

This is a tactic used by the elite army during the Elf Empire, and it is difficult to replicate today.

After all, apart from the Nightborne of Suramar, who owns the scepter of Sargeras, no other country in this era can have as many spellcasting resources as the Elven Empire.

Unfortunately, Lady Elisande, the ruler of Suramar, pretended not to have received the invitation from Bu Laike.

She clearly doesn't think this swarm war has anything to do with the Nightborne, a poor decision that has led to Boo Laike writing her name in the hate notebook.

The smelly pirate has always been ruthless to those who don't give him face, so he will "reason" with the great magister whenever he finds an opportunity in the future.

But fortunately, death knights are special existences.

They don't pursue the comfort or even the safety of teleportation. What they pursue is extreme efficiency. Even if only one space rift is opened, the dead can rush over without fear.

This gave Lord Ravencrest the confidence to carry out magical raids.

The holy light walkers who opposed death gathered further back. These holy light warriors did not plan to charge with the dead. The strengths of the two sides were in conflict, and cooperating with each other was tantamount to helping each other commit suicide.

They had to stagger their attack rounds. Fortunately, there were not many paladins. They could enter the battlefield of the ruins of Qiraji after the death knights established their positions.

Under the dark night, Pope Fao was leading the paladins and priests to pray before the battle. In the cold wind blowing in the desert, these guys half-kneeled on the ground, reciting sacred scriptures.

They knew they might never come back, but none of them chose to back down.

"What are those humans carrying on their backs?"

Ms. Tyrande, the high priest of the moon, was also praying to the moon god, but she soon discovered that her "comrades" were carrying a very strange thing on their backs besides carrying weapons.

Sister White Tiger observed the "new equipment" of the Holy Light Walkers in surprise, and asked Malfurion beside her:

"Is that a tombstone? Is this a special human custom?"

"Uh, I don't really understand either."

The archdruid blinked and said:

"I haven't been in contact with human civilization since I woke up, but according to the information submitted by the watchmen, they don't seem to have this strange tradition.

Tombstones also represent the unknown in their civilization. "

"That's a sin monument!"

A deep voice sounded behind the Priest of the Moon and her druid pet. The orc warrior Bu Rocks, holding a dragon-slaying ax and fully armed, moved his shoulders and said to the two elves:

"It's a new gadget made by Bu Laike. It is said that it can help users resist the impact of the power of corruption on the soul. He also sold such things to us"

The old orc glanced at the black stone tablet on his back.

He shrugged and said:

"Although I'm not sure if this thing is useful, but I have great confidence in Brad Laike Shaw in terms of pretending to be a ghost. Anyway, even if it's useless, it can be used as a shield to protect the back."

"It does have strange powers."

Tyrande curiously reached out to touch the black monument behind the orc. After a few seconds, she withdrew her hand and said to the orc warrior:

"That's a power I haven't touched yet. It's connected to your soul but shows signs of a dark gathering. It's not a holy thing, but maybe it does protect the soul."

"That stinky pirate said this thing was the condensate of our life's sins."

Bu Rocks rubbed his chin, glanced at his sin monument which was at least two circles bigger than others, and said:

"Does he mean that I have more sins than other people? Well, come to think of it, if you include what I did in Dellano, this thing is heavier."

"You don't seem to be consistent with the image of the violent and rude orc in the rumors."

After chatting for a few words, Tyrande said to the old orc in front of him:

"Is the description of humans deliberately vilifying you? Or are you an exception among the orcs? Please forgive my curiosity, but this is indeed my first contact with orcs.

I'm interested in your story and your world, does Elune shine in Outerlands? "

"I can hardly be considered a special case. I have experienced many things, and I have personally committed a terrible massacre that wiped out conscience, although I have saved many people.

But I don't think merit and demerit can be offset.

Some of my brethren are indeed as rude and belligerent as humans describe them, but our two civilizations are far apart, so perhaps orcs and elves can be friends.

As for the splendor of Elune, as far as I know, Dellano doesn't have a Luna cult. "

Bu Rocks, leaning on his furious and ferocious dragon-slaying axe, replied to Tyrande and Malfurion:

"But in some rituals of the Shadowmoon Clan, moonlight does occupy a very important symbolic place. I am a warrior, so I don't know much about these.

If Your Majesty Tyrande seeks this knowledge, perhaps speak to our Elder Drek'Thar.

He will be heading to Desolace soon, which seems to be very close to your forest? "

"Desolace? What are you doing there?"

Malfurion's face changed, and he asked a question.

The old orc didn't feel the problem. He pouted at Kane Bloodhoof who was arranging his weapons not far away, and said:

"Go help our tauren brothers.

They were bullied miserably by centaurs there. When I was chatting with Kane, I heard him say that those barbaric centaurs seemed to be descendants of the king of the forest.

Judging from the successive years of war and chaos encountered by the Bloodhoof Clan, the King of the Forest is really not a good thing! "

Bu Rocks spat at his feet and said:

"If Kane is going to ask for an explanation, I will definitely help."

This sentence made Tyrande and Malfurion look at each other.

The expressions of both of them were a little ugly. They already knew from the contact a few days ago that the orc and the tauren had passed the test of the strength of the king of war.

They defeated the terrifying god of death Hela in Hell, and combined with the warning sent from Valshara to Moonglade not long ago, the family affairs that the king of the forest has been hiding are really terrible.

"Hey! Bu Rocks, come here!"

While the orcs and the elves were chatting, the idiot Fenner's shout sounded from the "pirate camp". The fully armed elf warriors will ride behind a war bear. She shouted:

"It's almost time, hurry up and prepare, we will rely on you to be the vanguard for a while, we are ready to kill!"

Fenner held up her troll battle sword, and this heroic speech drew cheers from the surrounding shield maidens.

The Supreme Shield Maiden Heya kept rubbing the edge of the spear, her pupils were bloodshot, and the fighting pride that had been suppressed could finally be released to the fullest.

In the center of the protective circle of the shield girls, His Highness Little Xingxing, who was wearing a set of armor, was a little afraid of the wall in front of him.

As a blue dragon, she knows the stories that happened here a thousand years ago.

She also knew that the dragon army lost many warriors in that battle, and the bugs were very violent and cruel. As a noble princess, she should probably stay away from this dangerous place.

Her defender Seanigosa persuaded her in the same way.

But the little star finally came.

She is Her Royal Highness who is determined to lead the Magic Legion to greatness again! If you can't even defeat mere worms, what are you talking about about the rise of the blue dragon?

What's more, the bad captain personally told her to enter the Qiraji Temple in person, and said that there were people she had to face there.

Little Star thinks pirates are bad, but she believes in Bo Laike's prophecy.

"The fight will start in a while, and you will hide behind me, Your Highness."

Sienigosa moved his fingers, pulled up the chain of the pocket dragon sin tablet behind his back, and whispered to the panting little star:

"I and your ten guards will protect you from harm. When we rescue the prisoners, we will evacuate immediately. I will not let you get hurt."

"We are dragons, Cyanne."

Little Xingxing shook her head. She looked around at the warriors sharpening their knives. She puffed out her chest and said:

"We have to set an example for mortals! I have decided that I will not run away in this battle. This will be my first battle as the future Blue Dragon Queen!

If my mortal servants win, I will congratulate them.

If they lose, I will protect them and evacuate, just as my ancestors did a thousand years ago.

I want to prove to the world that our giant dragon has not forgotten our mission! We are still the defenders of this world. Speaking of which, where is the smelly captain?

Without him by my side, I panicked a little. "

His Royal Highness Xing Xing spoke impassionedly, but in the end he still missed the timidity, which made Si Anni helplessly laugh, and she said:

"Lord Bu Laike is on his ship, just below the sea cliff behind the Qiraji Empire, and he will lead the first wave of attack, behold! It begins!"

Little Xingxing and the others looked up suddenly, and above the distant night sky, a crimson streamer was rising from the sea, and the crew on the Nagfar knew what it was.

"Dad, first shell me to take aim!"

On the coast of the great desert of Silithus, behind the ruins of the Qiraji Empire, under the impassable almost vertical cliff, the Naglfar was quietly suspended above the sea.

On the ship's side at the end of the deck, next to the pirate in Luna armor, Naglfar excitedly manipulated the Invention Eye that flew into the sky, and she licked her lips and shouted to Bo Laike:

"Watch me use the flesh purification cannon to burn all these bugs to death!"

"Very well, then you come."

Bu Laike said something to his precious daughter, and then turned around to take the Luna helmet from Sefiel.

He glanced at the fog of ocean pollution rising around the ship, as well as the ghost sailors looming in the fog, lifted a black box from his feet, and said with a sigh:

"After such a long time, Prince Erazmin actually only made a downgraded version of the trial work, maybe I should give them a little pressure?"

"No matter how small a homing bomb is, it is also a weapon of mass destruction."

Chief Mate Long advised:

"Erazmin is a pacifist. If he hadn't confirmed that the enemy is a servant of the void, he probably wouldn't have taken out the things. Do you want me to go with you?

I can fly you over the sea cliffs, and without the wall of scarabs interfering behind the ruins of Qiraji, I can fly over to support you from low altitude. "

"OK."

Bu Laike did not refuse to become a dragon knight this time.

He watched the Eye of Invention manipulated by Naglfar fall into the ruins of Qiraji, burst into a crimson stream, and heard the loud explosion from the desert.

A huge desert storm has taken shape.

It will sweep everything!

The stinky pirate laughed. He put on his helmet, carried a black box, and said to Seifel:

"You can lead the charge of the ghost sailors, but beware of those Anubisaths, they are the famous 'dragon slayers'. Let's go, let's go to the battlefield.

Give this gift to dear Lord C'Thun.

I believe that it will like it and express a warm welcome to me. After all, I brought many friends to play with it. Tonight, let's be lively! "

(end of this chapter)