Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1278 28. It's all the master's task

"Those damned undead are coming! Where did they come from?"

"My God, they're endless!"

"Block the door!"

Today's Hellfire Citadel is extremely noisy after nightfall, and the fel orc guards on every sentry tower are doing their best to ring the alarm bells.

Those tumultuous bells were a dire news that the largest fortress in Hellfire Peninsula was under attack.

And it's an all-out attack, the most terrifying attack.

It stands to reason that it is not that easy to attack Hellfire Citadel, and the number of evil orcs abandoned in Dellano by the old tribe is also considerable in Hellfire Peninsula.

And the demons placed this group of servants here to guard the Dark Portal. Therefore, apart from the evil orcs who clung to Hellfire Citadel and the Shattered Hall, there were also small groups of clans placed nearby.

They are the first line of defense for this fortress.

Once foreign enemies invade, the nearby fel orc tribes will be dispatched first, and their number is large enough to buy enough time for the defenders of Hellfire Citadel.

Moreover, in the canyon below the fortress, there is also a very elite army of evil orcs.

At least in the hellfire peninsula, which is already barren and barren, there is no force that can easily approach the fortress.

But just now, before the assembled evil orc clan reached the vicinity of Hellfire Citadel, they were "submerged" by the sea of ​​white skeletons.

Nearly a thousand evil orc wolf cavalry bravely rushed into the seemingly fragile sea of ​​skeletons from the flanks, but they were arranged in an instant without even breaking a wave.

What's even more frightening is that those evil orcs and their wargs who were "scratched to death" by the skeletons would stand up staggeringly within a few minutes after they died, and join in this never-ending death march.

Too many skeletons and dead!

They have "flooded" the entire Path of Glory, and their numbers are increasing as they approach Hellfire Citadel, enough to terrify even the most violent fel orcs.

The orcs also have the ancient tradition of psychics, and the Shadowmoon clan was once famous in Dellano for controlling the dead, but even the most powerful priest of the dead of the Shadowmoon clan, it is impossible to create such a terrifying army of death in a short period of time .

The evil orcs were terrified.

They began to seal the gates on the front and sides of Hellfire Citadel, apparently preparing to hold on to the fortress and wait for the support of the demon masters.

"It's cowardly."

Highlord Ravencrest was very dissatisfied with the poor reaction of the enemy, and also dissatisfied with the magic sword Apocalypse in his hand.

The evil magic blade is longing for fresh souls, but it doesn't need to eat them. It simply desires to torture these violent souls and cut them piece by piece.

Their howls are sure to be amusing.

"Aww"

A deep and gloomy roar sounded in the direction of the Dark Portal. Bu Laike, who was riding behind the Flaming Phoenix, looked back, and saw two pitch-black ashes bone dragons appearing from the huge green vortex.

The air power of the Crow Chapter is finally in place.

Under the command of Lord Ravencrest waving the magic sword below, the two bone dragons that entered Dellano immediately flapped their bone wings and flew towards Hellfire Citadel.

Bo Laike also whistled, causing the sky to speed up and fly over the fortress, spraying scorching flames on the heads of fel orcs scurrying around outside the fortress.

He is killing.

These burned guys will also become new members of the Black Crow Chapter under the infusion of death aura.

Seeing the compatriots who had just died staggeringly get up from the flames and slash towards them with weapons, even the evil beasts who drank too much magic blood and burned their brains would feel fear.

The two flying bone dragons were doing the same thing after approaching, and under the raging force of the sky, the entire outside of Hellfire Citadel was quickly wiped out.

This fortress is indeed extremely strong. Once the evil beasts block this ghostly place, no matter how powerful the undead sea is, there is no way to attack it in a short time.

But the problem is, the death knights don't even need to break into this fortress.

Because there are not only their "soldiers" on the road of glory, but also the corpses of innocent people who died inside this Hellfire Citadel.

"It still doesn't work."

Bu Laike, who was sitting behind the phoenix, looked at the undead sea that had begun to disperse below. The newly awakened skeletons were out of control, and they began to attack everything nearby.

This means that with the help of the Demon Blade Apocalypse, the great lord Ravencrest has reached the limit of the number of undead he can manipulate.

Although the army front composed of nearly 10,000 dead skeletons is indeed shocking, in the eyes of the well-informed stinky pirates, it still lacks a little meaning.

Prestige is prestige, but it is still a bit short of the level of "oppressing all living beings".

"Apocalypse can do this step is already very good."

Xal'atath whispered in Bu Laike's ear:

"Although the magic blade also has the infusion of death aura and a special forging method, it is suspected to be a Deathly Hallows forged in the Shadow Realm, but its power attribute is more inclined to single-body combat.

It has the characteristics of spreading plagues and curses, but it is not good at controlling the undead. "

"That's right, if it was replaced by Apocalypse's sister sword, Frostmourne, the magic sword that specializes in commanding the dead, it is estimated that Lord Ravencrest can kill at least two-thirds of the souls of the dead in Hellfire Peninsula with a single shout." Shout them all."

Bu Laike rubbed his chin, looking at the increasingly chaotic undead sea below, he said with some regret:

"But it's enough. The evil orcs who have never fought against the army of the dead and thus are seriously inexperienced cannot stop such a sea of ​​undead under internal and external difficulties.

Lord Ravencrest didn't talk big, he could indeed capture this fortress before dawn, but this army will only bully the evil orcs. Once the support of the demons arrives, the situation will become a little complicated

Luckily, I made arrangements in advance to have someone over there. "

The stinky pirate picked up the black owl war helmet and buckled it on his head. With the effect of the anima of the seven-headed behemoth, he could feel the position of the destructive witch whose mind was controlled by him.

The guy is in Shadowmoon Valley now, and is very "happy" right now.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of an advanced race of succubi, this dissolute life attitude is really shocking, doesn't she even pick it? As long as the opponent is a male?"

The smelly pirate didn't look at the situation over there, so as not to stain his eyes.

He wouldn't want to peek into the passionate private life of a demon.

There will be corns.

"Male? You underestimate the succubus too, little master."

Xal'atath let out a strange laugh, and she said:

"Demons like succubi are quite magical existences. I seriously doubt that they are the ultimate incarnation of the concept of 'desire' in the stars. Succubus don't just provoke men. As long as there is any life around them when their lust rises, they will be killed. They are regarded as objects of venting.

I've seen some void-tainted succubi in the void.

Their brains were burnt out by lust, and they took the initiative to play some exciting games with void creatures. Tsk tsk, it's really scary, and their tastes are so mixed that even a dark essence like me can't accept it.

Speaking of which, isn't the little master planning to get himself a succubus pet? At our inconvenience, perhaps she can."

"Forget it, they are too wild, and a human being like me is not evolved enough to accept such "stimulation"."

Bu Laike refused the malicious request with a wooden face.

He waited on the spot for a few minutes, Shahras's side was finally 'done', so the stinky pirate used the spiritual beacon implanted when he forcibly controlled his mind, and sent a message to the saboteur who was savoring the aftertaste and showing dissatisfaction on his face. The witch sent a command.

Just as the demon started to act, the undead aroused by the Black Crows finally opened the closed gate of Hellfire Citadel together.

Under the command of Lord Ravencrest waving the magic sword, a group of death knights jumped off the flying bone dragon, and each rushed into the interior of the fortress with the controlled undead.

The brutal massacre has begun.

"Go, you go too."

Bu Laike threw a pair of Hidden Blades to Cirdan, a hooded Assassin apprentice riding a Spirit Dragon behind him, and said to him:

"Avenge the murderer who slaughtered the Dellano people, and vent your inner anger. Before you really start learning the dark arts, I need you to have a calm heart that is not disturbed."

"Okay, mentor."

The former garrison officer clasped the Hidden Sword tightly and drove the spirit dragon down. He landed among a group of mindless undead, and followed them into the bloody and scorching Hellfire Fortress in front of him.

These dead bones have no flesh and blood, and they can no longer see the posture of being a draenei, but when they acted together with these vengeful dead souls, Cirdan didn't have the slightest fear or loathing in his heart.

It was as if he had returned to the protection of his tribe, and he was acting with them.

This is a belated revenge for the draenei.

But better late than never.

"bass"

The Hidden Blades on Cirdan's arms popped out, and cut off the neck of an evil orc who was knocked down and trampled to death by the undead in front of him. The blood stained his hands, making the former defender's eyes even colder.

He didn't need to persuade himself to forgive these massacres anymore, which made him feel refreshed and free.

With his feet stained with blood, he walked towards the next evil orc whose legs were broken and was struggling to escape. The Hidden Blade on his arm was dripping blood.

farewell.

my weakness -

"It's not good, it's not good, the warriors of Azeroth have attacked Hellfire Citadel!"

In the Temple of Karabor in Shadowmoon Valley, the Demon Witch who had just had a good time pretended to be panicked and rushed into the highest level of the old Draenei temple that was contaminated by fel energy and filled with darkness.

She bowed respectfully in front of her "new master", and reported the new news she had received to the powerful abyss lord Magtheridon who was dozing in front of her.

she screamed:

"My master, another batch of disgraceful bastards have stepped into your well-designed trap. They are cheering for defeating the weak evil orcs. Perhaps your appearance will make them panic.

Once again the Legion will be triumphant, and you can have some fun with your boring life. "

"Ok?"

Magtheridon, who was awakened, shook her short but tyrannical wings.

It supported its body on four hooves like a mammoth, shaking its body to shake off the scorching evil fire, so that the petite demon witch had to avoid it to avoid being scalded.

"It's really good news. I'm going crazy with my idle time."

The rude and violent abyss lord laughed loudly. It grabbed its vicious halberd flowing with evil energy from the side, and stared at the charming demon who had just become its adjutant with its fierce inverted triangular eyes.

Its previously trusted lieutenant of the demon witch unfortunately died in an assassination a few days ago, and Shahlas was "just right" recommended to it by some demon leaders.

The abyss lords are ruthless and brutal guys. Magtheridon quickly forgot about the original bad guy after getting a new lieutenant. After all, Shahras is also very good at doing things, and he served the abyss lord comfortably in a few days Clothes.

It was easy to gain the trust of this stupid big man.

"Open the portal to Hellfire Citadel! My lieutenant!"

Magtheridon laughed loudly and said:

"I'm off to have some fun."

"Uh, my master, you should probably report to Lord Kazak before you act."

Shahras rolled her cunning eyes, and she reminded obediently:

"After all, Master Kazak is the commander-in-chief in charge of Dellano's war, and he has the deep trust of the fraudster. Your rash actions may be taken advantage of by that cunning person who loves power.

You know, because of your great power, it has always feared you and suppressed you. "

"Kazak is a fart!"

The caring adjutant's "loyal advice" instantly angered the violent Magtheridon, and the unthinking abyss lord waved his terrifying halberd and roared:

"I am the most powerful commander under His Majesty the Destroyer, and I am the real King of Dellano! I can go wherever I want, and the stupid Kazak will never try to restrain me.

Besides, that idiot has been obsessed with playing hide-and-seek with those stick elves lately.

It's not in the Temple of Karabor now.

Am I going to let go of the fun and wait for it to come back? "

The abyss lord is eager to fight. This is the tyrannical and destructive desire imprinted in the bones of the Annihelan demons. The burning soul fire on its head has risen, representing Magtheridon's desire to kill.

It has been impatient to reap the lives of the little rats that have infiltrated Hellfire Citadel, as it has done for the past few months.

Use the impotent Hellfire Citadel as a trap to lure the ignorant into it, then sweep through the wretched bodies with berserk force, playing with their lives and souls.

This is the only fun Magtheridon can have in the boring world of Dellano.

Oh, let me say one more thing, this wonderful idea certainly cannot be an idea that the abyss lord's muscular mind can come up with.

It was the venomous advice of its forgotten former lieutenant, and in that sense, the death of the demon witch whose name no one knew was justified.

So under Magtheridon's scolding, its "loyal" lieutenant had to open the portal to Hellfire Citadel for it. After the arrogant Magtheridon laughed and rushed into the portal, Shahra As its adjutant, Si prevented Magtheridon's demon guard from going to support.

"Master Magtheridon, the king of Dellano, said that it wants to enjoy the fun of killing alone, and use its incomparable power to sweep away the stupid invaders!

This is its share of fun today. "

The cunning demon mistress stood in front of the closed portal, and she yelled at the two strong fel lords in front of her in a pretentious manner:

"Are you trying to interfere with Lord Magtheridon's happiness? Are you up to this responsibility?"

The two fel lords looked at each other.

Uh, these stupid words are indeed like what Magtheridon's muscular head can say, and the charming demon witch in front of him has indeed won Magtheridon's trust.

The two of them hesitated for a moment, but in the end they didn't ask Shahlas to reopen the portal, but just as they turned to leave, the dissolute demon witch stopped them.

"Hey, you two."

Shahlas waved his six hands, put his charming and seductive figure in a dissolute posture, and said to the two fel lords:

"Since we can't get things done today, why don't you come and have some fun? I'm bored too. The hellhound just now was too weak to let me have fun at all.

You two look fit, up for the challenge of conquering the succubus?

We still have a lot of time to waste before Lord Magtheridon returns. "

(end of this chapter)