Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1325 75. Velen who betrayed the fiery friendship of the man, accept your judgment!

"The fraudster tricked me! I'm the cannon fodder tricked into fighting you"

Seeing that Bu Laike finally woke up from the "mad dog" state, the star hunter who was blocked by the twin swords in front of him saw hope in an instant.

It let out a weak howl, trying to establish contact with Bo Laike.

And what the stinky pirate saw in the eyes of Imonar at this time was already entwined with terrifying seven-color sha energy, and the ancient venerable's spiritual invasion of this guy was almost all-round.

It stands to reason that a guy who can become a demigod shouldn't have any problems in terms of firm will, but such a thick sha energy entanglement in front of him slowly put a question mark in the pirate's heart.

How much do you usually indulge your desires, bastard? To be so vulnerable in front of the ancient venerable?

Sure enough, a guy who mistook "brutal" for "powerful" cannot have a true will of steel.

Just like the demons of the Burning Legion generally have various "psychological problems", this bastard who voluntarily transformed into a demon in front of him also doesn't pay much attention to spiritual practice.

Of course, for the dog legs serving the legion, in most cases, it is impossible to reduce it to the point where it needs to use will to fight against the enemy.

"Master, it says it can add money."

Shadow Queen Saloras closed her wings decorated with precious stones and beautiful metal wing rings, and said lazily to Bo Laike:

"So my sister and I decided to spare his life. We know that you have always cared about this kind of thing."

"Yes, you two are getting more and more sensible, you two are really well-behaved babies."

The pirate knocked on his helmet to dissipate some of the remaining beastliness in his heart. He stared at the soul hunter who was entangled in power and had no fighting intentions in front of him. He said:

"You know you've been duped by a fraudster?"

"That's a bastard!"

At the mention of the fraudster's name, Immonal lost his temper, and the tall half-demon roared:

"Weak Kil'jaeden explained your weakness to me, and tricked me into taking this job. It must know that I am not your opponent, but it needs someone to hold you back, lest you interfere with it. The damn plan that was implemented.

It can't wait to end all grudges with its ancient brother in this sad world, and it will not allow anyone to spoil this matter.

but me

I'm the hapless cannon fodder who was tricked into fighting you.

I can pay for my life, my lord. "

Imonar, who decided to surrender, knelt down very simply. As an excellent bounty hunter, he knew what to do under what circumstances.

This meeting also didn't care about shame, so he dropped the spear in his hand, pretended to be slaughtered, and obediently shouted to Bu Laike in front of him:

"I have wandered the stars for so many years, and I have some savings. As long as I can get out of here alive, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price for my life.

That's the rule in this business"

"Rules, good rules, I like such rules, and we pirates have the same rules."

Bo Laike, with the howling more excited pirate knives at his waist, said to Imonar:

"I want your boat"

"Of course, that's your booty, and you have full control over it."

The soul hunter took out a magic key, cut his finger and smeared it with blood, then threw it over and said:

"This is its activation device. I have already erased my authority, and it belongs to you. If you need it, I can also introduce you to the nearest ship repair yard in Xinghai.

The price is fair, and I have some connections with the Gangar Demon Artisans there, so I can give you a discount, but that's Legion territory, and you might need some disguise. "

Bo Laike was very satisfied with such an obedient and sensible prisoner. He played with the "car key" in his hand and said in a long voice:

"You ruined my collection."

"That is better, my lord."

The miserable Imonar rubbed his hands and said with a flattering smile:

"Seeing that you also have the habit of headhunting makes me feel kind. To be honest, I also have some prey specimens in my spaceship when I hunted in the Star Sea. This is enough to compensate you for the loss caused by my irascibility."

"That's my boat! Everything in it is mine, why should I take my things to compensate for my loss?"

Bu Laike said in a cold tone:

"I'm starting to doubt your sincerity, Soul Hunter."

"Humph"

As the temporary "jailors", the eredar twins immediately raised the sword girl who was buzzing with longing for anima in her hands, and staggered the cold long swords against Imonar's neck.

The Soul Hunter was shocked by Laike's shamelessness and greed, and then deeply troubled. It felt that it had encountered a bastard who was a headache even in the star sea.

But it has already shrunk, so there is no need to resist any longer.

Then the Soul Hunter quickly said:

"I will send a batch of specimens as quickly as possible, and I guarantee that they are all the best collections, which will definitely make your treasure house more tasteful."

"Very well, that's right, I forgive you for offending me."

Bu Laike nodded and said something.

This made the soul hunter feel relieved, and then he responded with a burst of sadness from the bottom of his heart. He used to laugh at other interstellar hunters for taking money to buy their lives, but he also fell to this point.

Could it be that the guy who was ridiculed by him before would be so angry? This feeling is really bad.

I had a lot of blood to save my dog's life. It's all because the damned Kil'jaeden gave wrong information. You bastard, you actually used yourself as cannon fodder?

After that, the damned fraudster will definitely have to pay a lot of blood!

Imonar thought the matter was over like this, it sighed, turned around and limped to leave here, but two staggered black and white swords blocked its eyes.

Obviously, the matter is not over yet.

"Where are you going?"

Bu Laike said in a puzzled tone:

"The problem of your offending me has been resolved. Next, we should talk about your money for life. Could it be that you are going to covet the treasure money that should be given to me?

Is this how you star hunters solve problems? "

"!!!"

The Soul Hunter was shocked.

Hey guys, before co-authoring you want my ship and my collection is just the beginning? After you asked for so much, did you start talking to me about paying for your life?

Are you the embodiment of the concepts of "greed" and "shameless" in the material world?

What a disrespect!

"I can give money, any currency in the world."

The soul hunter felt deeply exhausted.

It finally realized what kind of opponent it was facing. Not only was it completely defeated in terms of strength, but even the dark heart it was proud of was not worth mentioning in front of this terrifying man.

It broke down completely, no longer resisting.

Just wish there was less of Laike, to give him some time to make a comeback.

"I don't want money, I'm not short of money."

The pirate shrugged and said very Versailles:

"In my opinion, money and the like can no longer arouse my desire, they can no longer appease my restless heart, I need something very unique.

Those things that are also famous among the stars, I believe that you, the experienced number one hunter in the galaxy, will definitely bring me something that is enough to satisfy me, right? "

"Uh, yes there is."

Soulhunter was quick to give an answer, it said:

"I know that one thing will satisfy you, but you have to find a way to get it yourself. It is regarded as a sacred object by the Burning Legion, and has even been favored by the Dark Titan Sargeras.

You'd be hard-pressed to find anything more legendary than it in the entire universe.

I'll just say one thing and you'll know how precious it is. "

Immonar lowered his voice when talking about Sargeras, as if he was afraid that what he said now would be heard by the dark god. it whispered:

"It was a weapon stained with the blood of the Dark Titan. Its previous owner achieved a feat that no one in the stars had ever done. Because of this, everything in that world and that civilization was destroyed and wiped out by the demons.

They can't allow their masters to have any failures to spread, even if it's just a little bit related to failure!

it's called

Ancient Tolana Warblade!

From a dreadful world where the Burning Legion suffered so much, are the last remnants of the dreaded Aldrachi left among the stars.

It is so powerful!

So much so that the fraudsters have been searching the entire stars for nearly ten thousand years, but they have not been able to find a master who can wield it. I know from secret conversations with Kil'jaeden that the weapon is hidden in the demon fortress deep in Argus inside.

I tried to sneak in to have a look, and was nearly killed by the demons guarding it.

I can give you its location and a topographical map of that fort, and I can assure you that you are the third person to know its location, after the Trickster and me. "

"You just want to use that heavily guarded place to kill me."

The pirate mercilessly exposed the soul hunter's truest thoughts, but in the next second, Bu Laike waved his hand and said:

"But I'm very satisfied with this life-buying money. Leave the map and go away. Don't appear in my hunting grounds in the future. This is my last warning to you, a very sensible guy!"

"Of course, of course, in the future, wherever you are, I will stay away."

The soul hunter quickly took out the map in his arms, and then limped and disappeared into the valley under the gaze of Laike. The pirate turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Karabor Temple.

The demons there have all rushed out, as if the temple is unguarded.

Bu Laike found his servant of the demon witch through the void link. The moment the link was connected, Shahras' terrified cry came from there:

"Master, help me! They brought that magic sword to the temple, and they released it, my God! There are undead killing people everywhere!

Those draenei who died near the dark temple are awakened!

No one cares about us at all, those undead are eating us!

The demon's soul was all absorbed by that damn sword.

Master, please!

help me! "

"Calm down, I will summon you, my loyal demon."

Bu Laike whispered:

"But you have to bring some loyal cannon fodder. A guy named Immonar is trying to escape. Go, kill it! Bring me its head, and I will give you the right to be my servant."

"Okay, master, I'll go find someone right away."

Shahras screamed:

"Don't give up on me, please, I will do everything for you, I will make you extremely comfortable! I am very talented in this area, and I will make you the happiest warlock."

Seeing that Shahras was showing signs of losing his mind because of the fear from the magic sword Frostmourne, Bu Laike decisively broke the link of the void.

The foul-smelling demon witch seems to have been saved by necessity.

Bu Laike's demonic servants were summoned one by one amid the hum of demonic summoning magic, and he glanced at the map in his hand, shaking his head and burning it to ashes with the voidfire.

He waved his hand to the crazy angry guard behind him, Clin Fran, and said:

"Go ahead, summon Shahras and her servants, and reunite to hunt down the bounty hunter who fooled me with a fake map.

It has been haunted by the void, without any fighting intentions, like a dying beast.

Its flesh will make you stronger.

But its fancy skull is mine.

Oh, by the way, remember to ask Shahlas to ask all of its treasure locations before killing it. "

The three legendary demons immediately turned and left. The Eredar twins stepped forward, and the flame witch with a more fiery personality asked in a low voice:

"Master, how do you know that the map it gave is a fake? Even our two sisters don't know about the aldrachi warblade. It should have produced the real thing in order to survive, right?"

"Because I know more about the aldrachi warglaives than it does. I even know the name of the aldrachi dreadnought who slashed Sargeras."

Bu Laike snorted and said:

"I just don't have time to get it, it doesn't mean I don't care. To be honest, I originally wanted to save it, the bounty hunter is so sensible, so winking

What a pity that it ruined itself with its base cunning and pathetic intrigue.

Besides, if I don't kill it, how can I surpass my dear egg brother in the reward list of the Burning Legion? "

"Master! Look!"

Shadow Queen Saloras pointed in the direction of the Karabor Temple, and she shouted:

"The demons opened the gates of that city! The undead rushed out! And your death knights. Look at them! Are they scattered?"

"As expected."

Bu Laike shrugged and said helplessly;

"That's Frostmourne, one of the keys to open the veil of life and death, the bridge to the shadow world, derived from the dominance of the Firstborn. As long as there is a soul, it can't resist its power.

The most difficult moment has come

Velen, Velen, hurry up and get on stage.

Everyone is waiting. "

——

What is the Prophet Velen, who is obsessed with by the stinky pirates, doing?

He is sailing!

To be precise, I was trying to drive the Exodar without falling.

The dreadlord hiding among the draenei finally came out to make trouble.

They destroyed the defense system of the draenei spaceship almost instantly, causing the spaceship suspended in the air to provide support for the coalition forces on the ground to quickly lose energy and begin to fall to the ground.

Worst of all, the dreadlords deliberately drove the ship to maximum speed before making an evacuation rampage, and the ship is now racing across Shadowmoon Valley at terrifying speed and crashing into the chaotic Temple of Karabor.

In the cockpit, old Velen and the last few surviving engineers tried their best to change the impact trajectory of the spacecraft, luckily they succeeded.

Unfortunately, their success was not complete.

The naaru spaceship slashed across the sky in a slanting direction, and in the shining of the holy light, it fell headlong into the city square in the middle of the Karabor Temple.

Amidst the terrifying explosion, Velen heard Naru Adal's cry of pain.

The disgraced prophet grabbed his staff and rushed towards Naaru, only to see a huge crimson magic mech attacking Naaru who was injured by the fall.

"Stop! Demon!"

The Prophet was furious.

He called for the Holy Light and tried to attack the brutal Legion machine, but the next moment, the prophet realized that something was worse, and there were strange undead everywhere near where they fell.

In front of the Prophet, some Draenei dead who had been processed but not decomposed had already gathered in the darkness, and they surrounded the Prophet with a kind of indifference and hatred.

Leading the dead was a thin female draenei, and she was still holding a mining pick in her hand.

"prophet."

The undead said in a hoarse and low voice:

"Veren. You have failed us, you have failed this city."

"boom"

The weathered mining pick spun and smashed at the feet of the retreating prophet. The newborn undead in front of him were very fragile, and with the power of the prophet, he could easily purify them.

But Velen couldn't do it!

The appearance of these undead is a sharp sword piercing his heart, just like the coming of judgment to pay for good and evil. The female draenei who led the undead howled and rushed forward.

Her eyes were full of blood red soul fire burning.

she cried out:

"My name is Yrel! I'm here for revenge!"

(end of this chapter)