Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1391 24. The stinky pirate who has to worry about his boss's relationship in his busy schedule is really tired

The chaos in the royal city was in full swing, and Lord Godfrey and his noble allies, who acted as "external support", had also set off from Baron Silverain's castle.

They didn't know that their real mission was to become "cannon fodder". They could only say that Laike's previous statement was too deceptive, and that Queen Mia personally undertook the most dangerous task of attacking the fortifications was enough to win the trust of these nobles.

In short, they are massing and making a quick march toward the forests of northern Gilneas.

The remaining warriors of the Gray Wolf Brigade were fully armed, and they were mobilized, righteous and generous, to go to the battlefield that will determine the future of the Kingdom of Gilneas.

In this night, they could even see the flames burning in the distant royal city, as well as the moonlight piercing the gloomy night.

This added a little confidence to the hearts of the soldiers.

At least the nobles' call this time is not deceiving, there are indeed their allies fighting in the royal city, and beyond the border of the Silverpine Forest behind them, Lordaeron's army has already built a line of defense.

Those foreign warriors were ordered to stay at the border and not allow a dark werewolf to pass through.

And after the fighting in Gilneas subsided slightly, following the command of Lord Godfrey, he went to the border of Gilneas to accept the land that had just been ceded to Lordaeron by the "future regent".

As the leader of the coalition of nobles rebelling against the rule of Ralaar Burnfang, Lord Godfrey felt the wind blowing in the surrounding forests on his horse.

It was a cold wind with the smell of blood and deadly threat.

This means that they have stepped into the sphere of influence of werewolves, and a battle is gaining momentum.

There were weird rustling sounds in the dark forest all around, and if you listen carefully, you can tell that there are herds of beasts moving fast.

The armored lord drew out his sword, he raised his left hand, and the infantry behind him immediately raised their shields, while the hunters raised their muskets, and they tried their best to spread their perceptions outward.

Even the premonition of ordinary soldiers can make them clearly feel that thousands of wolves are coming from all directions.

It's like going on a big hunt.

These wolves did not hide their movements at all, and pairs of blood-colored eyes loomed in the forest, representing their disdain for the fighting power of the human army in front of them.

In the darkness, the Gray Wolf Marshal Darius K Luo Lei, wearing light armor and wearing a waist knife, galloped through the forest under the protection of a group of heavily armored werewolf guards.

This werewolf warrior's indifferent and ferocious eyes are still mixed with blood. Looking at his violent aura, you can know that he has fully embraced his animal nature, and has gained a stronger power under the dark blessings of the Moon God's Scythe and the Howler Lycanthos. strength.

Behind him is a heavily armed werewolf army. These well-trained werewolf soldiers are elite fighters under the command of the northern lord.

Once the bravest soldiers in Gilneas, they are now the most dangerous wolves in the land.

The northern lord didn't say much during the assault, but replaced the pre-war declaration with a roar. Amidst the howling of wolves one after another, the most trusted marshal of Jean waved his hand.

Afterwards, he and his pack of wolves ran like a group of wild beasts, charging forward from the forest to the enemy.

Werewolves don't need mounts.

The speed of the galloping horses at full speed can't even keep up with the speed of running with their four claws on the ground. Of course, this also means that the werewolves will lose the cavalry's group charge, but this is not a problem for the agile and brutal werewolves.

They have too many ways to deal with these cumbersome cavalry in front of them.

"Hold your ground!"

Lord Godfrey cried out.

Soon, before his eyes, a group of heavily armored werewolves rushed out of the dark shadows. These silent and feral humanoid creatures did not appear alone.

When they are running, they will also command the surrounding gray wolves to charge together, with a very fierce aura.

But the native wolves in Gilneas have long been extinct. These gray wolves were brought here from the jungles of the Hillsbrad Hills by the druids of the Rende Society, and now they have become the best of the werewolves. "accomplice".

Among this pack of wolves, the werewolf Marshal Darius Klau Lei, who is especially huge, strode forward to attack the forest like a ghost. Several black giant wolves that were too big to be normal were guarding him. Like a loyal guard.

That was the 'Son of Lycanthos' domesticated by the sickle claw druids in a weird way. In this way, each head of the giant wolf is as tall as a person, and it is a proper elite unit.

The wolves led by the werewolf marshal appeared in the forest, and when they moved fast, they would reflect dense green light spots in the darkness.

Those were werewolf eyes, as numerous as the stars in the sky.

To be honest, this scene is very penetrating.

And the fastest of these wolves appeared less than twenty yards away from Lord Godfrey. He was about to let out a bloodthirsty battle cry, but when he opened his mouth, a roaring scorching bullet shot from him. The mouth is pierced and pierced from the back of the head.

The crisp kill brought the first handful of blood on the chilling battlefield.

The huge kinetic energy brought the werewolf's body into the air, and then slammed into the feet of Marshal Darius, who walked out of the forest with a saber in hand, commanding the werewolf.

In Lord Godfrey's hand, he was holding his own pistol embellished with silver patterns and still smoking from the muzzle.

He was riding on a horse and maintaining a shooting posture, and in front of him, Darius, the northern lord, was watching him with cold eyes.

"Lord of the North, Queen Mia has landed at the port of the Gilneas King City. She will end Jean's brutal rule tonight and liberate our beloved Gilneas from the shadow of the werewolf."

Lord Godfrey yelled to Darius while filling his pistol:

"You have been claiming that Genn and Ralaar Blaze do not control your minds, you claim that you are free werewolves, then show me your will, Lord K Luo Lei.

Your family has always been the mainstay of this country, and you were once a symbol of justice and strength in the hearts of the people of Gilneas. You are the best warrior this land has ever bred.

You cannot join forces with the evil darkness!

Come join us, Darius. "

The lord said aloud:

"Come into the King City with us, and I promise you that Genn will survive! No one will hurt him, but the suffering he has caused this country should end."

"King Zeon simply wants to save his country and people, and he stakes his glory and reputation on every attempt."

The Lord of the North said in a hoarse voice:

"You rotten, stinking, manipulative trash doesn't know how hard Gene works! You don't even have the right to judge him!

There will always be only one King of Gilneas in my heart. And now, I want to clear up the rebellion for my majesty!

No more negotiations, folks. "

Lord Darius raised his saber, and at this moment, the terrifying howls of wolves behind him came one after another, as if the entire dark forest was shaking and roaring.

This scene changed the expressions of the lord and the soldiers behind him.

According to their plan, it is enough for them to send troops to the border to attract the werewolf defenders in the royal city.

but now this scene

Maybe the crazy northern lord has summoned all the werewolves in northern Gilneas?

Is he crazy?

Does he really not plan to support the royal city that is being attacked?

"Do you think your small actions can hide it from me? You are in my territory, and everything on this land will help Ke Luo Lei!"

Darius moved his nose. He seemed to smell the fear in the hearts of the nobles and soldiers in front of him. The werewolf marshal grinned fiercely, slashing down with the saber in his hand.

As the werewolves charged, howling, he roared:

"It's great that you and your allies of traitorous, traitorous scumbags are united, and the worst bunch ever born in this country is finally together!

Save me from sniffing and catching you one by one.

The true unification of Gilneas begins tonight!

I don't know whether His Majesty Jin won or won, but I can be sure that when the sun rises tomorrow, there will be no place for you traitors and trash in this country!

Just like His Majesty Dailin personally gouged out the cancerous tumors of Kul Tiras, I will personally remove the cancerous tumors that belong to Gilneas tonight!

I'm really honored.

Run, run, Godfrey!

run!

Beg for mercy from your true master, and see if old Terenas will send someone to rescue you!

Wolves, here they come. "

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"kuang"

The Luna Scythe entangled in crimson anger danced a deadly "big windmill" in the hands of Lailal Flamefang, killing the shadow phantoms approaching in an instant.

By the way, the void energy that was growing under the feet was continuously and shattered.

He was Goldrinn's God's Chosen nine thousand years ago, and now he has received the blessing of the Dark Wolf God to step into a more powerful demigod realm, and at this time he is holding Goldrinn's holy object.

All of this raised the destructive power of the ancestor sickle claw druid to a terrifying level.

Most importantly, this guy not only has the deadly agility and destructive power of a werewolf, but he is also a spellcaster with profound knowledge in the way of nature.

When Bu Laike approached the flames with flashes, the entangled vines flying from the ground exploded like traps, pinning the pirates precisely where they appeared.

"swish"

The shadow phantom that stayed in place was ruthlessly chopped into pieces by Ralaar Flamefang, and the pirate who appeared on the other side threw his left hand to the sky, and the Titan's good luck dice rolled and flashed in the air, pausing for a moment at the highest point of the flight .

A scorching [Anshe·Power of Radiance] shrouded the pirate, which made the looting knives in his hands seem to be wrapped in a burning sun.

Its scorching heat even ignited the grass under the pirate's feet and the collapsed corpses around them.

Ralaar Flame, who was being constantly attacked by Maiev holding a knife wheel, felt threatened.

The tall druid raised his hand and summoned the treants to help him resist three fatal slashes, and he retreated in the form of a bird, but Bu Laike flashed over, and the first move was the Warden's signature combat skill, Black Moon Bind and Kill.

Three chains of shadows flew out from the shadow of Ralaar Flametooth and wound around the werewolf, followed by a flash of black light, and Braike swung the heavy halberd in the hand of the spirit of revenge made by the soul of the mogu The falling gesture hit Lilar Burnfang on the shoulder.

With a "click", the shield of thorns wrapped around Lailal Flame's body was torn apart by the armor-piercing cone of the war halberd.

Although the tall vengeful spirit was cut to pieces by the swirling Luna scythe in the next moment, Bu Laike had seized this fleeting opportunity.

The pirate sneered, raised his knife and dropped his knife, ignoring any defenses, the shadow raid pulled a bloody and hideous wound on Lailal Burning Fang.

Such a standard and deadly "Poison Knife of Justice" must have used the highly poisonous Fang of the Devourer, and the [Sun Strike] granted by the good luck dice directly ignited the wolf's mane on Lailal Flamefang.

Turning him into a burning werewolf in an instant.

Cool is really cool!

It just looks a little painful.

The deadly poison from Lord Sargeras' favorite hound stunned Ralaar Blazefang as soon as it entered, and he cast a druid's cleansing spell to suppress the surging toxin in his body.

But how could Ms. Maiev, who works perfectly with Boo Laike, give him a chance to breathe?

The Warden of the Moon God flickered forward, and his figure rotated to attract the hot moonlight bombardment of the Moon God Strike. The divine moonlight slashing like a sword made Lailal Flameya retreat in the flash of green light.

Before he could stand still, there was another piercing of the cold wind behind him.

Bo Laike is not the type of fighter to back off as soon as he gets a hit, and for the Pirate's enemies, getting the first hit means it's just the beginning.

The looting swords in the pirate's hands were thrown into the sky, and the blazing wolf's edge jumped into the heart for a moment, and then threw forward more than 30 shots with divine power in a piercing posture, and the activated eagle pierced and burned the hair The torn flesh and blood flew all over the sky, and in the last burst of natural divine power accumulated by the eagle strike, it threw Liral Flame to the ground fiercely.

If another weak demigod were here, the flashy combo of Bo Laike and Maiev alone would be enough to drive him to the brink of death, but Ralaar Flame was no ordinary werewolf after all.

Even if the werewolf's highest level of self-healing was stripped by the poison, even if a hole was dug out in the stomach, he could still stand it!

He must stand up!

On the platform behind the miserable old druid who was bullied by this "husband and wife team", the will of the dark wolf god growler Lycanthos to enter the material world is biting and fighting against the will of the silver wolf Goldrin.

The fight between two giant wolves, one black and one white, is not at all easier than fighting on the ground.

Faced with the evil formed by the beliefs of millions of dark werewolves in Gilneas, Goldrinn, who was fighting alone, was originally weak, and he was ready to die here today.

But the appearance of Braike and Maiev gave God Lin an unexpected surprise.

Alone and mad, the Silver Wolf must now hold out until the Chosen of Lycanthos is defeated, so that the dark evil that tried to enter the material world from the Shadowlands will be completely cut off from the material world.

It will be banished back to the world it belongs to, and then it will be truly over

"Let it in!"

A voice suddenly resounded in Goldrinn's will, causing the White Wolf God to hesitate for a moment, but the Black Wolf God seized the opportunity and bit him twice. The pain hurt the always aloof Goldrinn and he bared his teeth.

"I said, let it in."

Bo Laike's voice rang in Goldrinn's ear again, and he urged:

"Don't be afraid, we are here, put it into the material world, and kill it here tonight! Otherwise, it will only cause you trouble again and again.

These souls reincarnated in the Blazing Lane are the most troublesome. They can continue to rely on the winter queen's spiritual seed to be resurrected. The power of the curtain of life and death is weakening, and its "smuggling" will become easier and easier in the future.

Of course, if you plan to do nothing in the future and just fight wits with it, and regard it as a kind of fun, then I didn't say it. "

Goldrinn let out a low howl.

It is willing to take risks.

But the only question it has is, can Bo Laike actually take down an evil god with powerful dark powers tonight?

"I can, trust me!"

Bu Laike boasted:

"I have prepared a 'secret weapon', which can definitely burn Lycanthos to death here, but it may require you to make a little 'insignificant' sacrifice, my dear Goldrinn.

But trust me!

I can really kill it, I'm ready! "

The White Wolf God didn't hesitate for long.

It chose to believe in Laike, so in the battle between the two demigods, the lonely wolf god began to retreat, and his retreat caused the dark power of the growler to explode in an instant.

The Dark Wolf let out a triumphant growl.

It felt that it had gained the upper hand and began to enter the material world more quickly.

The black clouds in the sky were swirling, the cold wind was swaying and roaring, and the entire city of Gilneas was shrouded in the fallen majesty of the Dark Wolf God at this moment.

Even the moonlight in the sky was dyed into an ominous blood moon.

When the stinky pirate was fighting the old druid, he took the time to look up at the sky, then at the translucent character card in front of him, and finally at the embarrassed Goldrinn who was recovering from his injuries.

He blinked and whispered in a voice only he could hear:

"Lord Elune! I have never forgotten your last warning, look, I have led your favorite and most desired Goldrinn into the 'trap'.

I guarantee that you will get your wish today and make Goldrinn, the wild silver wolf, your personal property. This is the gift I will present to you.

Remember to look into my eyes for a while!

Also, remember to prepare a reward for me. You definitely know what I want. "

(end of this chapter)