Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1177

"You have to be careful, the strength of the Sha of Lost is growing very fast, it is growing by absorbing the despair in this land, and the threat of the mantid makes the entire Krasarang Forest uneasy."

On the seal of the Red Crane Temple, the chief priest of Chi Jing Tianzun leaned on a wooden staff carved with cranes, and said worriedly to Bu Laike, who was moving his hands and feet:

"Maybe you should wait, outsider, after Tianzun heals your friend, wait for him to come and help you subdue this evil of despair."

"Any other emotion will make me wary, after all, I am a man with a full life and a lot of emotions. But despair is only despair, and I have never felt that feeling until now.

Hearing people say that despair is a bad experience? "

The stinky pirate took a sip from the jug, and said to the chief priest of the pandaren next to him in a serious manner:

"Actually, it shouldn't be a good thing to think about despair. After all, the guys I killed all had a very bad expression before they died. They were either crying or making noise. It's really annoying."

Holding the anima container in his hand, he felt the heavy weight in it. The absorbed four shamo heart energies were merging, making these negative emotions seem to have weight.

What is in front of you is the remnants of the fifth evil spirit.

Once the remnants of the power of the great devil from ancient times erupted on a large scale, it would be a terrible disaster, but they were not so difficult to deal with in the early stage of their transformation from consciousness to entity.

After all, apart from the fierce battles in the Mantis Plateau and the Dread Wastes, the rest of Pandaria remains stable, and there are not many outsiders entering here, so the local panda people still live a heartless and peaceful life.

Just eat and drink like Gun Gun, make wine and cook, don't have to worry about the happy days in the future, and it will be difficult for the Sha Demons to explode on a large scale.

"I'm going down. If I haven't come back after ten minutes, there is a high probability that I will post it. When the time comes, go ask Chi Jing Tianzun to save me."

Bu Laike made a bad joke, kicked open the door leading to the ground in front of him, and quickly disappeared into the downward stairs.

The gray-white smoke energy condensed by the Sha of Despair leaked out, causing several pandaren monks behind to close the sealed door in a hurry.

Walking in the downward darkness, the stinky pirate didn't panic.

He was as leisurely as walking on his own boat, and asked his dark lady:

"Can I still eat it?"

"Uh, it's a little bit late."

Xalatas replied weakly in a lazy tone:

"Swallowing the energy of three sha demons in one go made me feel like my belly was getting bigger. After I ate this sha of despair, I had to rest for a while before I could continue to eat the next one.

As expected of Y'Shaarji, even if it's just the remnants of the strongest ancient god, it still has full power and potential. I can feel that the void is paying attention to me

Not just the pure will of the void, but also those corrupted void lords.

They are talking to me, and they seem to hope to use me as a carrier to regenerate the destructive Y'Shaarj in my body. They are sure that once Y'Shaarj reappears, they will soon be able to complete the other three waste ancient gods for millions of years. Nothing could be done. "

"Their judgment is also correct. With Y'Shaarji's ability to manipulate negative emotions to degrade creatures and the world, once it is released to the current Azeroth, it may not be able to detonate multiple civilizations in an instant.

The hearts of the outsiders are so deep, how can they be as simple as Pandaria?

When facing an existence like Y'Shaarji, the more you think about it, the easier it is to be tricked.

A guy like me who is full of five poisons is probably going to be controlled and degenerated into a vanguard of the void just by meeting him. "

The stinky pirate said heartless words, whistled and walked to the underground sealing hall, and saw a huge demon with its teeth and claws looming in the gray-white void smoke.

What exists here is only the consciousness of the Sha of the Lost, which is transforming from illusion to reality, as if trapped in the gap between consciousness and reality.

It looks like a flattened photo, like a two-dimensional creature is evolving into a three-dimensional one.

And there are flaming emblems around the hall and on the top of the head, condensing into a huge cage. Those runes with positive power of hope are like shackles to trap the devil here, but the fire of the runes is already quite dim, as if at any time All may be extinguished.

Chi Jing Tianzun's concerns are not groundless.

With the strength of the guy in front of him growing every moment, without the appearance of stinky pirates, perhaps the Sha of the Lost will become a broken Sha.

And there is a power connection between the seven evil spirits. Once one breaks through the seal, the power of the other six will also increase rapidly.

They originally came from a powerful individual. Although Y'Shaar died early, the remaining power is still longing for unity.

Seeing Bu Laike appear in the smoke, the Sha of the Lost, who was gathering strength to break through Chi-Ji's blockade, let out an indescribable roar.

There was panic in the anger, and a hint of disbelief in the panic.

"I think you sense this, and look, I brought all your brothers."

Bu Laike took out his anima container, put it in his hand and opened it, and the four intertwined Shama anima of different colors shone like four gems.

The pirate complained:

"This is the rhythm of collecting all the seven dragon balls to summon the dragon. If there is a Y'Shaarji dragon, then my wish is that I can have the treasures of the whole world!

But unfortunately, I know that there is no dragon in this world that can fulfill wishes.

Alas, growing up can be such a disappointment. "

He looked at the unformed Wang Zhisha in front of him, waved to him, and said:

"Come on, dear Despair, see? This small box is your forever warm home. Hey, are you really full? Do it, you."

"What's the rush, isn't it here?"

In Xal'atath's exasperated answer, a cloud of power mixed with the smoke of various emotions emerged from Bo Laike, like the smoke released by a pirate being set on fire.

The Void Essence controls the power that is still being transformed after being eaten by him, and some are not very skilled in shaping his own shape around the pirates.

Ok.

She made an "African elf".

Dark skin, tall figure and long skirt, a bit like Nightborn, but much darker than Shadorei.

"I think if I swallow all the seven evil spirits, I can create an energetic body for myself without the help of external forces. At that time, we can try some different 'play methods'."

Xal'atath, like a loathsome evil spirit, put her hands behind the pirate's neck, kissed Bo Laike's pointy ear, and whispered:

"Or can you find me a set of 'clothes'?"

"It's a mess, where can I find it for you? Can't you understand my difficulties? I've been urging and urging all day, I think it's good for the two of us now, how great is the pure spiritual love?"

The pirate complained:

"Hurry up, let's go for a walk in the jungle after we're done, I know there's a good place in Krasarang Jungle that you might be interested in."

"But what I want is not just spiritual love."

Complaining a few words like a dissatisfied little girlfriend, Xalatas still obediently obeyed her bad guy boyfriend, she dissipated her form and turned into a mist of various negative emotions, whistling towards the unformed Sha of Wang.

In the desperate roar of the Sha of Despair, Xalatas wrapped it up, and there was a scalp-numbing sound of chewing and biting in the lingering gray smoke.

"Hey, lady!"

The bad guy cloth Laike also complained next to him:

"Your food is so ugly, it's enough to destroy any charming imagination I have about you."

"Nonsense."

Xalatas snorted dissatisfied:

"Did you enjoy that night too? Wait for me a little longer, it's almost finished. The taste of this guy is very unique, with a hint of sourness in the bitterness. Is this the taste of despair?"

"I don't understand, I've never been desperate after all."

Bu Laike stepped forward and lightly fished in the dissipated smoke. He dug out a ball of gray-white anima and stuffed it into the anima container. The fusion of five balls of Shamo anima made the anima container in his hand It got heavier.

He scanned the five shining light clusters, and found that the fusion of the ball of anima was still far away.

"I feel more and more that this thing will be amazing after it takes shape."

The pirate closed the container of anima, tossed it up and down in his hand, and said:

"It can strengthen my Moonlight Armor to a new level, and even with it, Elune's armament still has five slots left.

I simply can't imagine how powerful the fully strengthened Luna Armor will be? But I have been complaining that Luna didn't give me good things.

Now I realize that she has already given me the best.

Ah, praise to generous Elune. "

"That's you."

Soon, the "satiated" Xalatas turned into flying black smoke and returned to the heart of the pirate, returning to his warm lair like a lazy cat.

She said in a drowsy tone:

"Others don't know how to strengthen that battle armor. It is obviously prepared by Elune alone for you. It is strong because you are strong, not because it is strong itself.

All right.

I need to sleep for a few days to digest the new energy, please don't disturb me, my little master. "

"Don't sleep, I also said to take you to a fun place."

Bu Laike called a few times, but there was no echo in his mind. Presumably, Xalatas should indeed be asleep, and the pirates rarely felt lonely.

So he opened his heart and said to his two demons:

"Hey, do you want to chat?"

"Not interested in!"

"Shut up!"

The eredar twins echoed from the pirate's heart with a voice of hatred and disgust, and it was like closing a door viciously.

They closed their hearts and did not want to talk to Bo Laike. Although the pirates can force them to chat with him, but Laike is a man of style after all.

Humming a pirate song, he left the sealing hall. When he returned to the surface, he saw a group of pandaren monks who were extremely astonished. A fierce battle with the Sha of Lost.

But now seeing Bu Laike unscathed, with a relaxed posture like a primary school student who just returned from a spring outing, it is really confusing.

"The problem is solved, remember to report my achievements to Chi Jing Tianzun, so that he won't think that I have paid for nothing and the rewards they will give me in the future."

Bu Laike snapped his fingers, glanced at the main hall of Zhuhe Temple, rolled his eyes, and said:

"Let's report back tomorrow morning. My brother may need more care from Chi Jing Tianzun. Speaking of which, let me ask you, has there always been a legend of the 'Fountain of Youth' in the local jungle?"

"Uh, yes."

The head priest of the Red Crane Temple sensed that the breath of despair in the vicinity was dissipating. The old pandaren was overjoyed. After hearing Bu Laike's strange question, he hesitated for a moment and said:

"That's just a nonsense rumor. There is no fountain of youth in the world that can keep people young and immortal. People who have come to look for that spring water for thousands of years have all returned disappointed.

You probably shouldn't be looking for it.

You're still young, and it's another fifty years before you understand that twisted longing. "

"I have no fear of death, Chief Priest. I firmly believe that death is just the beginning of another journey, and I have no doubts about the excitement of my next journey."

Bo Laike shook his head, rubbed his hands together and said:

"I'm looking for the Fountain of Youth just because I think that taking it outside will definitely attract the attention of many high-ranking old men, and you don't have to explain to me how evil the spring is.

I know all about it.

You just need to tell me where exactly is it located? I will take that evil thing off the continent, and I will solve one more problem for you.

This time it's free. "

"You know it's evil, why are you pursuing it?"

The sage Zhu He earnestly persuaded:

"Taking that thing outside will only encourage the dark desires of careerists. Although you only sell it to those who desire the continuation of life, every drop of water you sell represents the passing of a life.

Although you don't have blood on your hands, some of those sins will fall on your head. "

"I'm always intrigued by evil things."

Bu Laike snapped his fingers and said:

"Once outsiders enter this continent, believe me, after they hear the legend, there will be a steady stream of people looking for it. The tranquility of the Krasarang Forest is not there, and even the Red Crane Temple will be polluted by desire possible.

I think keeping the 'Fountain of Youth' by me will definitely save a lot of boring killings and scrambles. See, I am saving people instead of killing people. As for what my generous buyers will do after they get it, they will have nothing to do with me. no problem.

Believe me.

I will set a very high price for it, and there are definitely only a small number of people who can afford 'life'.

I know it's in Duyang Ruins.

Tell me where it is. The ruins are too big, and I don't have time to search slowly. "

The pirate took out a map and put it in front of the head priest of Red Crane. Under the persuasion of the pirate, the old pandaren finally sighed and drew a stroke somewhere on the map.

He exhorted the contented pirate:

"It must be expensive enough, the price must be so high that it is daunting! Only in this way can it scare away those who desire to live forever, and only in this way can this evil thing be sealed for a long time.

My predecessors and I have seen it destroy the last hope of the mogu's rise, and we have guarded the secret, the scourge of the terrible thing.

Now, that responsibility falls to you.

I suspect I'm crazy. "

The old priest sighed and said softly:

"I have entrusted this duty to a pirate."

"Yeah, you don't have any heroes now, so you can only make do with me, a pirate."

Bo Laike laughed, turned and jumped into the night, and soon disappeared.

(end of this chapter)