Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 136 44. On the Holy Land of Pirates [615]

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Next to Treasure Island, around the sea of ​​gold coins at the foot of Meili Dongfeng, there are frozen troll skeletons all over. As long as those undead pirates dare to approach him, they will be instantly frozen by invisible magic power.

At this moment, the unremarkable old mage behaved like a god who manipulated the howling of the north wind.

But even he really showed a shocked expression after seeing the Pirate King's flagship being slashed to pieces by Bu Laike.

He really doubted that Bu Laike had been pretending to be weak in front of him before, and this knife split a ship? Is this something a high-level assassin can do?

Or is he actually a legendary fighter?

No wonder he was able to block the Naglfar by himself before.

But after a few minutes, the doubts of the old mage disappeared.

Because he saw Garona appearing from the shadows, carrying the drenched and flustered Bu Laike to the shore of Treasure Island.

"Hoo, hoo"

The pirate who just performed the feat was lying on the sea of ​​gold coins for a moment, breathing heavily, but now he is in an undead state, and breathing is useless at all.

It can only be said that he himself was terrified by his knife just now.

"This Zemran's ship is too weak! Hasn't he repaired his ship properly in the past seven thousand years?"

Bo Laike lay there, yelling that Zemlan didn't deserve to be a pirate.

But Garona and the demilich beside him would look at him strangely, and Braike knew why they would look at him so strangely.

Because the knife just now broke the rules.

In layman's terms, it broke through the limits that mortals should have.

The legendary fighter may also be able to destroy such a ship in a short period of time, but it will definitely not be as "easy and free" as before Laike.

That is the power of "inhuman".

"I was careless, and I couldn't get out of the way."

The pirate sat cross-legged on the sea of ​​gold coins, and did not look at the chaotic battlefield behind him. He shook the clothes on his body, threw the cold sea water out, and looked at the tattered wounds on his body.

Fortunately, it is now the body of the undead, and will not die from bleeding.

Otherwise, when the ship shattered in the shadow burst just now, Bu Laike, who was cut off with a single knife, was afraid that he would really be killed by the force that he couldn't control.

In the status bar of the character card, the bright "serious injury" represented how dangerous the situation just now was.

For example, the shot he used to sniper Gugall before also fired legendary power, but the firearms made of less material couldn't bear it at all, and the bullet exploded when it flew out.

Bu Laike's current body is in this "exploded" state.

The moment the demigod struck out, he lost all strength. The power of the shadow should have dissipated when Zemlan's head was chopped off, but it lost control and destroyed the ship.

If it wasn't for Garona's quick eye and hand to throw out the hook lock and pull him back from the brutal shadows of the exploding ship that fell into the sea, he would not be seriously injured now.

"I owe you another life. The debt of love between the two of us has been paid off again."

The pirate raised his head, showing a smile on Garona's withered face, then raised his hands, and made a "pause" movement staggeredly.

He said to the legendary assassin and demilich:

"Don't ask too much, okay? Each of us should have our own 'little secret'. You just need to know that this power will not be used to hurt you, OK?"

Meri Dongfeng and Jia Luona looked at each other.

The old mage shook his head and said earnestly:

"We spellcasters, in the apprenticeship stage of learning magic, will always be taught by our instructors tirelessly, not to blindly pursue those powers that we cannot control.

Not because of bad strength.

But because of uncontrolled power, before destroying others, you will be the first to hurt yourself. "

Garona folded her arms, and after the old mage finished speaking, she also said to Bu Laike in a quiet tone:

"You have seen Gul'dan's end with your own eyes, do you want to be the next one? Your blow just now almost destroyed yourself, and almost hurt me.

You should be thankful that Bwonsamdi's cursed powers helped you. "

"I know, I understand, I'm careless."

Bu Laike, who has always been honest with his mouth, bowed his head and admitted his mistake at this moment like a primary school student being taught a lesson, but soon, he grinned again, and took out something from the pocket behind him.

It dangled in front of the eyes of the two people.

"I got this! We won."

"Put me down! You stupid mouse! Bwonsamdi lied to you, he will never give you anything but despair! He is a shameless liar!"

It was Zemlan's head that was held in Laike's hand.

There is no doubt that when the Pirate King was alive, he had stepped into the realm of legend, which can be seen from his back and forth with Garona on the deck.

But his legendary body has been rotted by time and curse.

This half-life state prevented him from dying from injuries, but it also greatly weakened his combat effectiveness. After all, the muscles in his body were all decayed, so how could he still have the power to give birth to legends?

What's more, Zem'lan hasn't fought in thousands of years.

Bwonsamdi's curse not only distorted his legendary body, but also distorted his spirit and will, making him stingy, tyrannical and crazy, and at the same time making him forget the value of a pirate's life. Rear.

He spent too much time collecting those treasures and staying with his own cursed treasure.

He has changed from the all-powerful pirate king in that forgotten era to the current miser and miser who only knows nothing but incompetence and anger.

Bu Laike remembers it very clearly. In the game, this guy with a terrible background is not even an elite monster.

Any rookie player can abuse him ten thousand times.

"Shut up, your howling is awful."

Bo Laike held the few hairs left on Zemlan's head, and swung the shriveled, skinny troll skull in his hands.

Holding this thing, he said to the two people in front of him:

"Bwonsamdi's mojo is in his soul, which has turned into the eternal curse of immortality, and his existence is the node that maintains that curse.

Just take the Mojo of Death out of his soul, and the curse will heal without medicine.

We can also take these treasures smoothly without having to worry about any sequelae.

Hmm, I think I might be hallucinating."

The pirate grinned and showed a dry and weird smile. He pointed to his head and said:

"I seem to have heard old Buang Sandy's urging, telling me to finish the last step quickly, and use that magic spirit to counteract the curse that Hela left in my soul.

It told me that if I did just that, I would gain precious freedom. "

"But you won't listen to it, will you?"

Meili Dongfeng looked at the head of the troll pirate king in Bu Laike's hand, and said:

"You won't be stupid enough to ruin your last hope with your own hands, will you?"

"Of course, I'm a pirate!"

Bu Laike tried his best to stand up. He glanced at Zemlan's head in his hand. His mouth was full of obscenities. The crazy Zemlan also waited for a moment to look at him with gray eyes.

The human pirate said softly:

"I'm not going to make a deal honestly, besides, that bastard Reaper kept saying that he would help me, but he didn't even want to give me a contract.

It just wants to prostitute me for nothing!

It just treats me as a free debt collection warrior, how can it be so simple! I will tell it with practical actions, my gift is not so easy to get!

Listen, Zemlan. "

Laike looked at the head in his hand, he stared at the eyes, which had decayed to the point of losing all sanity and power, leaving only a humble shadow of the past.

He said to Zemlan:

"I want to give old Bwonsamdi a hard time. I want to use its power to get my freedom and at the same time make it hurt. But to do this, I have to know that you and What the hell did Bwonsamdi do with the deal?

You see, it hurt you so badly.

You are dead today.

But I think that death, nearly seven thousand years late, may be a merciful relief for you.

I need your help! "

"help you?"

Zemlan's head screamed viciously and cursed:

"You bastard is trying to kill me! You're trying to steal all my treasures! You bloody rat, you sleazy bastard, you've humiliated me and drained me of my last worth!

You are not trying to free me at all!

You just use me as a sword for Bwonsamdi you and Bwonsamdi are the same thing! Pooh! They are all bastards who deserve to go to hell! I curse you!

I curse you to suffer the same fate as mine!

I curse you to be trapped forever in this sea of ​​plunder! I curse you to spend your whole life in war and disaster! I curse you!

Never try to be free! "

Zemlan's sharp cursing sound, with the taste of madness, sounded on this island, making people shudder.

And Bu Laike, stretched out his little finger, plucked his ears, and after Zemlan's vicious curse shouted, he raised his eyebrows, looked at the head in his hand, and said:

"So, you decided to help me, right?"

"certainly!"

The shriveled troll's head, the ugly face that could frighten all children, showed a weird and extreme smile. With all the madness, he roared almost exhausted:

"I love my treasure the most! I love the ravages of the sea! I love watching the impotent plead at my sword! I love the plague they call me Zandalari!

I can never get enough of those howls, I can never get enough of those burning, I can never forget the despair on those faces because of me!

But because Bwonsamdi

All this is gone, I have lost my seven thousand years, I have lost my legend, I have lost my name.

Curse it! I curse it with everything!

take it away!

Take it all away.

If you can make old Bwonsamdi cry, I'll give you everything you want! "

The pirate shrugged his shoulders, opened his shriveled mouth to show eight teeth, and said to Zemlan:

"Not only can I make it cry, but I can also make it dance with an expression that wants to kill me but can't do it, dancing to its heart's content."

"Hahaha"

This made the old mage chuckle softly, and the legendary assassin also showed a reserved smile.

Zemlan laughed too, and the Pirate King raised his eyes at Bu Laike, who put his head to his ear, and Zemlan whispered something to him, and the human pirate nodded.

The next moment, he turned around and raised Zemlan's head, and Garona also glanced at the battlefield of Treasure Island.

After Zemlan's head was lifted by Bu Laike, the attack of the skeletons of the Undead Fleet stopped immediately, they became hesitant, and when they slashed and killed, they were no longer as crazy as before.

They seem to be watching.

More and more bone trolls, as well as those foreign undead who were tricked into this seaport by the legend of Zemlan for thousands of years, died miserably.

They are no longer insane.

"I'm going to fight a war!"

Bu Laike shouted to the troll skeletons trapped in eternal damnation:

"I want you to fight a battle for me! Right here! I want you to charge and break the enemy willingly for me! I want you to unleash the wrath of death and drown that idiot for me!

Your eternal curse will end today! On this sea of ​​plunder!

Just above this holy land of pirates!

I swear!

I will give you freedom and liberation!

As long as I can win."

At this moment, the troll skeletons stood there dumbfounded.

But as Braike lifted Zemlan's head into the air, the skeletons raised their weapons and roared, but could not make a sound.

And the next moment, another voice sounded from the distant sea, instead of these cursed skeletons, they gave out the roar of war.

"woo woo woo"

In the distant and desolate sound of the horn, under the gaze of Bu Laike, the Naglfar, like a giant monster in the deep sea, broke through the tide again from under the sea surface.

The time for the decisive battle has arrived.

(end of this chapter)