Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1263 13. There are two kinds of hunks, one is called the other, and the other is called Mo Kenasa

Before the ships docked, the firewood fleet was hit by the firepower of the demons, but the demon hunters rushed up and began to slash and kill the moment the opponent fired.

If the damage of these blind men is 100 when facing other people, then their combat power should be at least 500 or more when facing demons.

With the charge of this group of lunatics, the Dellano pirates gained the upper hand in the landing operation as soon as they met each other.

Then Rexxar, who was riding the armored Misha, also rushed into the caster camp. When Misha violently knocked the first demon guard into the air, Rexxar's other three battle pets also roared into the battlefield.

The eagle Spire rushed out from the natural gate of the sky screaming, and the porcupine king Hofer groaned like a small tank and rushed forward, opening the way for Misha, who is very majestic today.

And Rexxar, the Beastmaster, knew the key points in raiding battles. When he set foot in the caster's camp, he used his big move at the beginning, and the low-pitched roar of the beast raged in all directions with him as the center.

The esoteric meaning of galloping beasts was aroused, and the first to respond to him was the flying insect lord Ayamis and her heirs. A large number of flying insects mixed with the mantid flew out of the fleet, and soon gathered into a wave A chilling force.

This killing force met the mephits that rushed into the sky, and the hungry insects even killed those mephits in the air.

Well, the taste of this flesh nourished by evil energy is really good.

It's as refreshing as eating turkey noodles that are three times spicy!

Thanks to the activity of the demon hunters and the beast herd, Maim's firewood fleet was finally able to land without being attacked by demon fire, but the trash who will appear later is obviously not as brave as the forward.

When they docked, these landlubbers who had surrendered to the legion before and volunteered to be the devil's henchmen held weapons in their hands, but their hands and feet were trembling with fear.

"Asshole, charge me!"

The captains under Meme froze them away with whips.

But it works very poorly.

The crew are also helpless.

They really want to complain that if they had the courage to fight the devil before, they wouldn't be reduced to being pirates' dogs for the black knights, right?

This group of bastards mutinied on the spot when they saw that the fierce and terrifying demons in front of them didn't piss their pants.

Although I know they are very hip.

But stretching his hips like this also made Pirate King Maim feel bad. He pulled out his warhammer and walked towards a fallen arakkoa who was already limp on the ground, intending to open his brains on the spot to inject "pirate spirit" into his useless subordinates.

But when he swung the hammer, he was stopped by Bu Laike.

There was no expression of anger or disappointment on the smelly pirate's face, he was still in the mood to comfort Maim and said:

"Think about it, my Pirate King, they didn't point their weapons at us when they faced the demons, but it has already proved that in their hearts, our cruelty and terror have already been equated with the demons.

For the shameless pirates, this is a great compliment.

We have to keep working hard. "

After finishing speaking, Bu Laike took his black owl helmet from Zhou Zhuo, the Pandaren Recorder who was wearing dwarven armor and a large steel helmet, and put it on his head with a click.

The seven-color spiritual aura spread out, and the pirates' magical power quickly enveloped all the ships that docked. The frightened waste pirates suddenly felt a pair of invisible hands caressing their minds.

"First screen out the bad fears, cull self-doubt from the cowardly minds, then drain despair from the base dark souls.

Such empty hearts can be infused with cruelty and rage, and finally with a scalding spoonful of oil of hatred for the wretched life and the demons who made it all up.

In this way, the proud aroma of being a crazy pirate can burst out on this group of trash.

Then I, the mind cook, can serve our demon eaters a delicious hors d'oeuvres from the worst ingredients."

In Bu Laike's amazing description, Maimu and Zhou Zhuo beside him stared dumbfoundedly at the useless pirates who were full of fear just now, wishing to commit suicide on the spot to get rid of them. Same.

No matter if it was the arakkoa, the draenei, or even the shortest and most incompetent iguana, they stood up one by one, yelling, holding their weapons excitedly, and greeted the people in front of them frantically with the "local dialects" of various races. demons.

Their eyes were red one by one, driven by the irrepressible anger, hatred, and rage in their hearts, they roared and jumped off the deck, rolled up their sleeves and slashed wildly at the nearest demon.

All of them were brave and unremarkable.

The demons in their eyes at this time are like the most hated guys they have encountered in their lives, such as Lao Wang who had an affair with his wife, such as robbers who robbed money, such as thugs who destroyed families, such as killing fathers and enemies wait.

They seem to want to release all the grievances in their lives in one go, so as to bid farewell to their weakness.

Is there a group of cowardly pirates here?

This is clearly a group of barbaric vrykul with different shapes!

"Ah, that's right, that's it!"

Bu Laike, who caused all this with his own hands, spread out his hands very satisfied, watching himself infuse these cowardly souls with barbarism, he proudly announced:

"As long as you accept your own weakness, then you are invincible! Come on, you bastards, use your life and your hatred to make a name for the undead pirates in Dellano!

As long as you kill the demons before they finish you off, there's nothing to fear!

Let go of your emotions. "

"Little master, such an intense emotional release will cause permanent damage to their hearts."

Xal'atath whispered in Bu Laike's ear:

"By the time they recover from the blowout, they're missing something forever. They're 'burning' their souls."

"Isn't this better?"

Bu Laike drew out the head of the wolf, and released the cheering black and white sister swords. With the guards of Big Wolf, Big Bear, and the flaming sky, the stinky pirates stepped onto the already extremely fierce battlefield.

He raised the Dark Chaser crossbow and shot a few arrows at the demon in front of him, nailing the two rushing demon guards to the ground, and said to Xalatas:

"There is a disappointed teenager living in the heart of every waste. No one would regard being a waste as his life ideal when he was a child, but everyone can't live the life he imagined.

I just gave my pirates a chance to 'follow the dream'.

Would you like to see them be cowards for the rest of their lives?

Or do you want them to be ten second heroes?

Believe me, as long as they survive today's battle, they will be grateful to me for the rest of their lives.

Well, it seems that the concentration of rage and hatred is not enough, and the anger is almost meaningless. Help me, my little girlfriend, let these ignorant demons understand the majesty of the "Ancient Venerable". "

"Oh, oh, now I can be your accomplice."

Xalatas said in an unhappy tone:

"When we are put on trial by moral models, I will definitely put all the crimes on you to help me escape. After all, a cute girl like me can always be treated differently."

As she said this, she emerged from Laike in the shape of seven-colored smoke, and the Heart of Darkness, which was still hidden in the treasure house of Nathalas College in Tol Barad, also beat along with it.

If the enhancement that Bu Laike made for the pirates with the spiritual aura just now was just an appetizer, then when Xal'atath radiated dark majesty, it was the main course.

For just one split second, amid Xalatath's laughter, all the pirates were like fifty-dollar good big brothers getting stim-boosted.

Their inner strength even affects their own bodies.

All of them had red eyes like evil spirits, and their bodies swelled several times under the power of anger and hatred.

But they're just a bonus.

It is the swarm that is truly strengthened!

The qiraji, workers, and mantid felt the gaze of the dark lord for a moment.

The craziest gene in their blood was activated, and they lost their personal will at this moment, and they were extremely fanatical to dedicate themselves to the Supreme Being.

The control of the hunter Ayamis was seized by Xalatas in an instant, and then turned into a terrifying swarm consciousness to bless each insect.

The group berserk technique was applied, and the demons who were able to resist were defeated in an instant.

Not only are the enemies stronger, but the demons are also weaker.

Although the demons are wild and wild, they also have their own thoughts and emotions.

Moreover, these guys generally have psychological problems such as "killing", and the harsh boss of the Burning Legion never pays attention to the mental health of the employees.

This makes it easier for Xal'atath to weaken them than it is to buff Swarm and Pirates.

Rage, hatred and anger, and unyielding pride were thrown on their side.

Doubt, despair, and fear are cast on the side of the demon.

The seven powers left by Y'Shaarj are really for Xalatas and Bu Laike to understand.

Under the fierce attack of the mantid who shouted to sacrifice their lives for the ancient lord, and the more violent offensive of the demon hunters who were also affected, the demons even began to retreat in an extreme time!

It's somewhat unbelievable, but it really happened.

This scene made the eredar twins hiding in the hearts of the pirates even more desperate. As Bu Laike became stronger and stronger, they felt that their chances of escape became more and more slim.

Perhaps it is a better choice to completely surrender to the pirates, be a heartless traitor, and enjoy the present moment?

Obviously, while torturing the enemy, the narrow-minded Xalatas did not let go of these two poor little demons, and they were also affected.

It's just that they haven't noticed it yet.

"Is it my illusion, today's demons feel a little soft."

Maris Mozilla, who had killed the seven-headed demon guard, whispered to his companion who was pulling the war blade out of a succubus' skull:

"Yeah, I feel it."

The female demon hunter kicked the succubus who was hacked to death by herself with some disgust, and she complained:

"It's so weak, it's a bit difficult to chop."

"Behind! A weird guy appeared behind!"

While they were communicating in low voices, a demon hunter wearing red clothes and armor and holding a red moon blade spread his wings and fell from the sky, shouting to the people around:

"Just on the retreat route of the demons! A group of weird orcs appeared, and they planned to launch a counterattack! Those crazy people, they don't plan to let any demon go."

"Ok?"

Bu Laike, who was chasing a high-level demon, heard this reminder, and he immediately understood, gave up his goal, let the black and white swords continue to chase, and rushed towards Rexxar who was leading the herd to drive away the demon past.

"Don't kill, your people are ahead."

The pirate landed next to the red-eyed Rexxar, who had obviously activated his bestiality. He didn't get too close, lest the orc dominated by the bestiality turn around and strike him with an axe.

No one knew better than him how violent a hunter would be under the blessing of this bestiality.

If he was a woman maybe he would dare to try.

But Rexxar's manipulation of animal nature is obviously stronger than that of Bu Laike,

Under the dominance of animal nature, although this guy's whole body erupted with a ferocious aura like a wild beast, his sanity was still at the lowest level of sobriety.

Hearing the pirate's words, Rexxar shook his head to wake himself up, and roared at Misha again, allowing him to continue fighting as the leader of the herd instead of him.

Good guy!

This scene made Laike's eyes widen. Are you really turning into a beast and can't even speak? Started shouting with your own wild flirt?

Is this the talent of the beast whisperer?

I really can't learn it.

It turns out that Rexxar can still speak, and he raised his bloody battle ax and said to Bo Laike:

"Come with me, don't let others near the Mo Kenasa hunters who are ready to stalk the charge, we who have ogre blood don't care who you are if we go crazy."

"Come on, how long have you been running like this?"

Braike dragged Rexxar over and whistled again. The sky, which was enjoying the simple joy of burning demons with flames, flew over screaming, carrying two hunters into the sky, flexibly dodging the demon anti-aircraft guns The attack flew down towards the canyon behind the Casting Demon Camp.

Soon, Bu Laike and Rexxar behind the phoenix saw herds of beasts of various colors continuously rushing out of the canyon, as well as the Mo Kenasa hunters driving them to charge violently.

Each of these guys, like Rexxar, has a good body that ordinary orcs can't match.

Probably because of the blood of the ogre, these guys are extremely tall and tall.

However, instead of wolf fur helmets like Rexxar, they wore wild helmets decorated with bones and skulls of prey. One by one, they either held large axes or spears, and rushed to command the herd of beasts.

There are also female warriors covered in oil paint standing wildly behind the dire wolf or thunder elephant, waving their respective hunting sticks and roaring like beasts.

They also have "air force"!

A dozen or so black wyverns filled with wild hunters flew low over the heads of the crumbling demons.

Protected by the wyvern's fiery breath, these savages smashed into the demons like paratroopers and started a frenzied slaughter.

Although the demons in the casting camp are fleeing, the demons still have a numerical advantage.

These macho men, less than one-tenth of others, dared to start the counter-charge in the hunting mode so boldly. This is enough to prove the bravery, brutality and strength of the Mo Kenasa clan.

While Bo Laike watched the savage charge of the hunks and sluts below, he quickly sensed something was wrong.

He said to Rexxar beside him in a strange tone:

"Tell me honestly, are you Mo Kenasa people born with the heart of a beast? Everyone here knows the supreme hunting secret of the beast king, like galloping beasts, right?"

"Well, not everyone."

With a tone of pride and sadness, Rexxar said to Bo Laike:

"Normally, there are four or five newborns in a batch who don't learn this skill, but most Mo Kenasa manage herds as adults.

Just because you're a biracial doesn't mean you're a Mo Kenasa.

This is our proverb.

Others think this is the arrogance of the Mo Kenasa, but we are just telling the truth, because every real Mo Kenasa is born with the heart of an unyielding beast.

But I, I'm no longer part of this naturally wild clan. "

(end of this chapter)