Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1355 105. The Prophet in Black Who Foretells the Disaster Enters the Golden Town

"puff"

A SI:7 assassin who jumped high and tried to attack was pierced in the chest by a flying magic arrow. His whole body seemed to be hit by a shell, and he flew backward without a word and hit the wall of the Lion Pride Hotel. .

While smashing the wall, the shattered body of the hapless assassin spurted green blood

Well, it's green.

Shocking green.

Xiao Er, who was fighting silently, looked back.

The corpse of his loyal subordinate fell to the ground and quickly turned into a dreadlord whose head was smashed, and his corpse was quickly "weathered" in the blood, leaving only a pair of dark armor.

This made Shaw even more helpless.

He knew he was going to be laughed at by a bastard in a moment.

However, compared to the result of being ridiculed, the anger in Xiao Er's heart was even higher.

He stared at the Assassins moving through the shadows around him, and he watched SI:7 agents engage in a desperate confrontation with the Uncrowned in the dark.

At the beginning of the battle, the situation was even, with each side winning or losing.

SI:7 is not for nothing. On their own territory, these secret agents of the kingdom will never allow a bastard organization like the Uncrowned to carry out a conspiracy to subvert the country.

They have the determination to defend their hometown.

They even planted explosives outside the town of Gold, intending to use dense minefields to prevent the passage and advancement of the undead, but the Uncrowned came too fast, and a battle broke out without any communication between the two sides.

However, after the first hidden Nathrezim was revealed, the situation at the Seventh Office immediately took a turn for the worse.

Kingdom agents not only have to fight wits and bravery with the Uncrowned, but also always guard against the disguised demons around them.

On the other hand, the uncrowned side, they were a little unmotivated in the beginning of the battle, and seemed to be a little resistant to fighting with their peers, but after seeing the demons hiding in MI7, the attacks of these creed assassins became more and more fierce stand up.

They seem to have found a reason to fight that can support their beliefs.

These SI:7 counterparts are shamelessly mingling with demons.

These bastards have undoubtedly "fallen"!

In the name of the way of assassins, they must be punished properly!

"I said you, didn't I tell you when we met last time that MI7 has been infiltrated into a sieve? Why haven't you changed at all?"

The figure of Bu Laike appeared from Shaw's shadow, and he sneered in a drawn out voice.

He gestured behind him.

Valeera and Tao Shi, who were summoned here, each led a team of uncrowned warriors to spread out to both sides.

There are special grenades hanging from the waist of these uncrowned ones, made by Mechagon's mechanical gnomes, which will emit compressed bright light after exploding on the ground.

In addition to blinding the eyes of dogs, it can also destroy the camouflage magic of low-level Nathrezim.

On the side deck of the "spaceship" of the Reaper rumbling past at high altitude, the first batch of monks recruited to join the Uncrowned also joined the battlefield by airborne.

The assassins used flash bombs to blow out the hidden demons, and then they were harvested by the monks commanded by Feixue and Karen. These melee masters who control the true energy are not afraid of the fangs and sharp teeth of these demons.

The punching assassins are extremely powerful, and they can often knock those hateful demons to the ground with just a punch and a kick.

"I thought the 'infiltration' you mentioned came from the Uncrowned, who would have thought you were talking about demons?"

Shore and Bu Laike stood back to back in the chaotic Lion's Pride Hotel. Shadows were flying around the two brothers, and it was obvious that a "big guy" was eyeing them.

The Master Assassin of SI7 held his dragon wing dagger backwards, and he whispered:

"So, you bastard, can you speak clearly next time? Also, why do these demons hiding among us reveal their identities at this time?

You tell the truth!

Are they coming at you?

We at SI:7 are just getting hurt by you, aren't we? "

"How do you want me to explain this?"

Bu Laike grasped the bow of Thoridar Void Apostle, he felt the looming demonic aura from left and right, he whispered:

"To sow discord and cause chaos is the Dread Demon King's forte. After today, no matter the reason or the process, the SI:7, which has suffered heavy losses, will definitely put this account on our uncrowned heads.

Yes, they were coming for me.

But they know they can't do anything to me, so they play tricks and plan to completely destroy my good reputation in Azeroth.

In the eyes of the world, I will be labeled as a running dog of the Burning Legion, and I will never stand up again. "

"good reputation?"

Xiao Er twitched his mouth and complained:

"Are you sure you have that thing?"

"I don't."

Bu Laike rolled his eyes and said:

"So the revenge actions of the dreadlords have been ineffective against me from the very beginning, that is, as long as I have no bottom line, no one can threaten me with a bottom line.

close your eyes!

I want a big wave! "

Xiao Er immediately closed his eyes, extremely obedient and trusting, not at all worried that the pirate would plunge a knife into his heart when he closed his eyes.

At the same time, the smelly pirate raised his bow to the sky.

The divine power of the void in Thoridar's war bow was rapidly absorbed, replaced by the bright and clear moon's divine power being poured into the war bow.

The war bow that was originally gloomy like a ghost's claw was quickly shaped into a bright white moon arc war bow in the moonlight, and there were sacred crescent moon patterns on both sides of the bow.

As the pirates opened their bows and shot arrows, a divine sharp arrow filled with moonlight was pierced into the sky, completely illuminating the dark and gloomy surroundings of Glittering Gold Town, and at the same time scattered scorching moonlight like a meteor shower, like a hundred times brighter flash Bullets swept across the chaotic battlefield around them.

All the ordered beings that were attacked were just knocked to the ground, screaming and screaming while covering their blinded dog eyes.

But those hidden dreadlords are in trouble.

In this divine power storm of extreme order, these guys screamed and burned one by one as if they had been splashed with sulfuric acid, and were quickly killed by the assassins around them.

The "big guy" that has been wandering around, blocking Shaw and Braike was also forced out of hiding by the moonlight, revealing its cunning and sinister body.

"Hey~ Who do I think it is?"

Bu Laike put away his war bow and looked at Nathrezim who was wearing green armor and gray-red wings in front of him. He said with a sneer:

"So it's Lord Tichondrius, what's the matter? Jin Tessa sent you here to cause me a little trouble? Did that bitch lose face after losing a bet to me?

Doesn't she even dare to appear in front of my eyes? "

"Stop being arrogant, Bo Laike."

The first lord of the Dread Council, the strong man of Nathrezim, Tichondrius moved his sharp claws inlaid with corrupt gems, and sneered at Bo Laike and scratched his neck.

it says:

"You tricked us into defeating our plan, and you cheater expecting us to bow down to you? The contest isn't over yet, Bo Laike!

We haven't lost yet.

All this is just to say hello to you, Lothar will never become the master of Frostmourne!

Let's see! "

After finishing speaking, Tichondrius ignored the low-level Nathrezim who were dying miserably. It retreated and disappeared into the shadows. When it left, the pirate shouted to it:

"Go back and tell Jin Tessa that I prepared a beautiful dog leash for her. Let her wash her neck and wait. I will not spare such a poor character so easily.

And you, Tichondrius, you dare to talk to your future leader so arrogantly, I think you don't want to mess around anymore. But rest assured, we will have plenty of opportunities to 'play slowly' in the future. "

No one responded to the cruel words dropped by the pirates.

But Laike knew that the dreadlords weren't as confident as they seemed.

These guys did not hesitate to use the means of exposing their identities to prevent Bu Laike from resurrecting Lothar. It can be seen that they are at the end of their skills and have nothing to do.

For the best hiders and pretenders, this kind of wall-to-wall combat is a disgrace.

"What are you looking at?"

The pirate put away the Warblade of Solidar Bright Moon in his hand, looked back at Shaw who was staring at him, and said very bluntly:

"Have you never seen a handsome guy?"

"What game are you playing with the dreadlords?"

Shaw made a gesture to let the assassins of SI:7 back out of the battlefield. He looked at the devastated Glittering Town in front of him in the confrontation between the assassins and the demons, and he whispered:

"It seems that Marshal Lothar's resurrection has something to do with it?"

"Yeah, there are many hidden stories, but I can't tell you."

Bu Laike picked up his pipe, puffed out the smoke ring, turned around and straightened Shaw's collar, and said:

"Go back and report the truth to your child king, skip the part where the devil talked to me, and then thoroughly investigate the devil spies hidden in the Stormwind Kingdom and other human kingdoms.

I heard that there have been many devil worshipers in northern Xinjiang recently, which is not a good thing. "

"These demons hide very deeply."

Shaw frowned and said:

"We don't have a good way to find them, what can you do?"

"Now I'm going to recommend to you the warlock apprentices of our Nathalas Academy."

Bo Laike grinned, patted Shaw on the shoulder and said:

"Those apprentices, they can't fight, they pick their feet. But the knowledge we instilled in them is enough for them to use some magic to find those low-level demons hidden in the crowd.

This is also the monthly exam question that I am going to assign to my apprentices. They must find enough demon pretenders in the one-week monthly exam, otherwise they will face the danger of having their credits deducted.

Believe me, they will work hard to complete the problem.

But don't expect them to be able to discover the disguises of those high-level demons, that's something even demon hunters can't do, if you find traces of this level of demons somewhere, then you have to be careful.

Those places are likely to be the focus of future Burning Legion attacks. "

After finishing speaking, the pirate looked out of the window. Under the cold night, a silent army had appeared from the Erwin forest. Under the moonlight, Yrel was riding a majestic undead warhorse, holding the cold frost mourning .

Behind her, the death knights of the Brotherhood of the Iron Horse followed closely behind on the old Lothar battle flag, and they were getting closer and closer to Lothar's holy coffin.

"Go back, Shaw."

Bu Laike says:

"Tell your children that the king doesn't have to worry. I have no interest in looting Stormwind. I'm here for Lothar. It's that simple. If you want to fight me in Northshire, I'm absolutely welcome.

Friendly reminder, it is best to find more people. "

The pirate blinked and said:

"This is a king's enthronement ceremony. There must be many spectators with sufficient status to attend."

"Enough people are coming."

Shaw pulled his crane feather cloak and said:

"It looks like your father is coming too, with his shield."

"Isn't that better?"

Bo Laike grinned and said in a drawn out voice:

"Once the shield of Aggramar, the sacred object of order, is opened, the first to suffer will be those dreadful demon kings who are doing things secretly. I really hope that Dai Lin will come here soon to clear the way for His Majesty Lothar's King's Landing.

A 'loyal minister' like him will definitely be honored by the Lich King.

It would be best to be stabbed to death by Lothar's sword on the spot and transformed into an undead admiral, tsk tsk, this script is interesting enough. "

"Ok."

Shaw didn't say any more, he turned around and was about to leave, and behind him, Laike asked in a low voice:

"Leave like this? I thought you were going to scold me again, don't you think I'm crazy? Isn't it something a big villain would do to transform a great human being into a king of the dead? ?

Aren't you disappointed in me yet? Shore. "

"I have learned to put my eyes on a higher level to see the nature of the problem."

Xiao Er said without looking back:

"Compared to Marshal Lothar becoming the king of the dead, I am now more worried about the demon eyeliner hidden in the eastern continent, that is my battlefield.

And I have great confidence in Marshal Lothar's integrity and will. I don't think a magic sword can turn him from a great man into an inferior butcher.

Finally, I have great faith in you too, Boo Laike.

Not because of how noble you are, but because I know you never lose money, and I don't see how it would do you any good to help the devil destroy the world.

You won't do something like this to lose money. "

"clever!"

Bu Laike whistled and snapped his fingers, and he said:

"Before you act, you'd better go to Pandaria and ask Zhuhe Tianzun to give you some power. Seriously, his blazing power of hope is like a natural enemy to the dreadlord who was born in the shadows.

With his blessing, I also don't have to worry about you being replaced by a dreadlord at some point. "

"Ok."

Xiao Er nodded, before leaving, he asked again:

"Those whose identities have been replaced."

"The lucky ones should still be imprisoned in the nearby dungeons of the demons to extract some valuable information. Demon hunters can help you find them. They may need a little psychological treatment.

But unfortunately those who were replaced were already killed. The Nathrezim have always been very strict in their work, and they rarely leave any clues. "

Bu Laike whispered:

"So, a moment of silence in advance for those poor fellows, you've got a big pension.

I know there must be demonic pretenders among the Uncrowned, and they have begun to incite my followers to defect from the organization, what a bunch of bastards.

Fortunately, Master Garona has always been very reliable, and I can leave this matter to her. "

The pirate glanced at the empty hotel behind him, curled his lips, thinking that Shaw didn't learn how to behave well, but this kind of Batman's behavior was learned well.

He went to the window and called to Yrel, who was near Goldsmiths:

"Hey, stay here for four hours. There is also a cemetery nearby to summon the dead. Then, go across the town and head towards Beijun! At noon tomorrow, we will start the final attack.

May the Holy Light bless us with all success."

"If Holy Light hears your prayer, it will wish to send down fire from heaven to burn you to death, my poor little master."

Xal'atath spit in Bu Laike's ear:

"I just came back from a tour of Stormwind City, and the good news is that the chaos of the Dreadlord in Stormwind Fortress has greatly embarrassed the righteous people.

The bad news is that they think you are responsible for all this, so they are determined to beat you up in Northshire.

Oh, by the way, the great knight Alexandros Mograine was replaced by the Dreadlord. I hid in the consciousness of that little bitch Nasa and overheard that the captured Dreadlord said Mog Lenny was sent to a very distant place.

The timing of their action coincided with the time we traveled through the Dark Portal to Dellano.

I don't think this is normal. "

"Of course not normal!"

Bu Laike frowned when he heard the news, he thought for a while, his eyes stayed on Frostmourne in Yrel's hand for a moment, and said:

"You send the news to Dellano, and ask Illidan to check for help. Is there any guy suspected of Mograine in the world of Argus?"

"Ok?"

Xalatas snorted suspiciously and said:

"Do you think this is the dreadlords trying to save the future that they might fail? Are they making two-handed preparations?"

"Yeah, I really think so. Leaving a comeback chip in advance before the outcome is also in line with the style of the Dread Demon Kings."

The pirate moved his fingers and said:

"After all, Frostmourne is only the starting point for becoming a qualified Lich King, and another crucial thing is still in the hands of Emperor Denathrius.

Although the Nathrezim have lost control of Frostmourne, they still have a chance to come back. I am really determined to fight against the loyal me under the emperor's command. What a bunch of bastards.

If I'm not a prophet, I'm really going to be fooled by them. "

(end of this chapter)