Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1568 201. Gold Medal Brush Drake

Outside of Ulduar's shattered cage, Odin was resting on the ruins of the collapsed temple, looking at the void residue all over the Lord of War and the lightning spear that was almost stained with black blood so that he couldn't see the thunder. Knowing that the Lord of War must have fired "Wu Shuang" several times among the void monsters summoned by Yogg Saron just now.

But Odin, who had fully enjoyed the fun of the war, was not happy. He narrowed his one eye, and while stroking his slag-like beard, he looked at the Broken Temple in front of him, who was screaming and killing.

His heroic spirits and Ra-den's army of mogu stone figurines are taking turns fighting there, and above the towering temple are Valkyrie and tol'vir black Yao warriors fighting against flying void creatures.

The battle on the entire battlefield was extremely fierce, but even with the protection of the Aegis of Aggramar on the Heroic Spirit's side, they still couldn't break through the void creature's defense in a short time.

Not only are they tough, they're crazy.

The "powerful combination" of Yogg Saron and N'Zoth made it very difficult to advance in the battle of the Shattered Cage. Odin's side was full of elites, but the Void side was not to be outdone.

In this battle, there were only six commanders, who were rarely seen on weekdays, Krasis! Although five of them have been killed by the combination of Odin and Thorim.

The strongest and most cunning of the Kraxis overlords stood before the cage leading to Yogg-Saron.

It is powerful enough in itself, with the desperate aura of Yogg-Saron's dark power, that any soul that steps into it will be horribly tested.

A slight crack in the mind will soon be implanted into the seed of the void and become the reserve army of the dark evil party.

Not only that, this powerful Kraxis also has a dark art of commanding, commanding the Faceless Slayer like a nightmare of the deep sea and the Vrykul Evilblade warriors infused with the power of the void to rush from the shining void cracks all over the place. Out, with the help of the strange smoke formed by the gasification of a large number of Saronites here, they continuously attacked the defense line of the Heroic Spirit Legion.

It is trying to divide the Legion of Heroes.

What a crafty guy.

And these powerful void creatures in front of him are almost the army of Yogg Saron at the bottom of the box, they are all transformed from the most brave creatures in Northrend continent in the past long time.

Especially those evil blade fighters, one by one wrapped in the void can face Bo with the heroic spirits.

The ancient gods also have an advantage that the titan guardians do not have. The thousand-maw demon is cold-blooded enough, and this is its "home court". Yogg Saron patiently turned his cage into his own Void Temple.

The concentration of the corrupted void here is comparable to the hell that was sacrificed to the void by stinky pirates. The closer any order creature gets to the broken cage, the deeper it will be affected by Yogg Saron's phantom and phantom sound.

Some heroic spirits even encountered the desperate situation of being polluted at the scene, and had to turn to their companions for help.

Just when Odin rested for a few minutes and felt the battle was about to enter the battlefield again, he transformed himself into thunder and lightning to kill the Krasis overlord hidden in the rear, and when he completely opened the way to the cage, another piercing thunder shot at Odin. Ding flashed in front of him.

The dancing Thunderfire turned into Thorim holding a spherical warhammer. The latter strode forward, regardless of the void residue stained on his body, and reported to Odin loudly:

"Lord of War, the void monsters in front of us seem to be infected with some terrible disease, and they are dying strangely in pieces!"

"Huh? Illness?"

Odin was stunned when he heard the news, and he asked:

"What kind of disease can infect and affect void creatures? They are filthy things born in the most filthy place among the stars. Their existence is a rare poison in the world."

"I don't know, father."

Thorim shook his head, and the handsome and prodigal Titan Guardian whispered:

"I have never seen such a scene, not even in the chaotic battle of the master, but I have ordered the frontline soldiers to retreat to a safe distance.

That weird disease was likely to threaten and harm them too, it was too contagious.

I saw with my own eyes that the scarlet blood mist exploded on those tyrannical void rats. Every burst would cause them to howl and fall to the ground. A lump of disgusting red liquid.

The blood mist is raging, it's like a natural enemy of the void."

"Natural enemies of the void? Blood mist? Disease infection"

Shocked by the unexpected situation, several key words in Thorim's words were immediately captured by Odin. The King of War leaned on his lightning spear, and had a vague guess in his heart.

At the same time, he seems to have seen the existence that meets these points, or has seen it with his own eyes, but that thing has been wiped out in the reshaping of the Titan's energy guided by the furnace of origin!

It simply cannot appear in this place.

Unless, the reshaping of Nazmir is just done by some evil and shady guys on the surface to show the Virgin of Purity,

That guy had actually reached an agreement with the dangerous ancient god long ago, or simply extracted the kind of power specially prepared by the Pantheon to clear away the hidden dangers of the void.

And with that guy's character and behavior style, he can definitely do such a dangerous thing.

Don't expect that guy to have such a thing as a bottom line.

"Damn stinky pirate!"

The King of War thought about the cause and effect, and cursed in Titan language in a low voice.

Thorim didn't hear his "father"'s complaint clearly, so he looked curiously at the helpless King of War. In Thorim's memory, he rarely saw a serious father's face at all times. A face like this will appear.

"Let the heroic spirits withdraw, and leave the elite commanded by mortal warriors here to defend against the counterattack of the void rats. You take people to other temples to have a look, and clean up all the remaining places polluted by the void.

By the way, inform Raiden, Our Lady of Purity, and those brothers and sisters who have awakened to prepare to support the cage. "

Odin walked towards the battlefield with the blood-stained lightning spear in hand. He said to Thorim without looking back:

"Block the temple and wait for me to come back."

"Father, that disease."

Thorim yelled worriedly, Odin shook his head and said:

"The disease is oriented. It won't infect the brave and the righteous, at least not today. Well, it probably won't."

The strict discipline of the Heroic Spirit Legion made them break away from contact with the void creatures immediately after receiving the retreat order, and began to quickly retreat outside the Broken Temple, but the void creatures had no time to chase the enemy.

The terrible blood plague broke out suddenly, and it is spreading rapidly among the soldiers in the void. As creatures born in the void, they can clearly feel that there is something terrifying in the blood mist. , devouring flesh and blood and all minds, not even the dark soul can escape.

This directly caused chaos on the void creature side.

The vanguard of destruction under the command of Yogg Saron, the overlord of Krasis, General Vezax, tried to regroup his legion, but it soon discovered that in the place where the red mist raged, there was no servant of the ancient gods who could resist its power .

Whether it is a weak but vicious and cunning cultist, or the most common flesh and blood pustule, or a faceless thug born in the black blood of Yogg Saron, or a powerful carat conceived in the darkness of the abyss like it, Sith warrior

As long as the individual accepts the power of the fallen void, it will become the target of the weird red mist. It cannot be stopped, the flame cannot burn, the ice cannot freeze, and the power of space is also exempted by it.

If you use an attack full of void power to try to disperse it, you can even hear the sarcasm of insects coming from the red mist.

It was like a group of vicious locusts meeting the arrival of the natural enemy rooster, or like a red sickle being swung across the camp in the void. In just ten minutes, General Vezax’s vanguard army was defeated. up.

And as the void creatures infected with the blood plague fled to the rear in panic, the blood mist attached to their bodies exploded like stars all over the sky again, messing up the void overlord's front line in just an instant.

The situation in front of him made the commander of Krasis, who had existed for countless centuries, also feel that it was very difficult, and he began to retreat with a roar in Sarras.

They must retreat to Yogg-Saron's Whispering Temple before they are completely consumed by the Red Mist.

Only the power of one Old God can stand against another.

And they, the servants of the ancient gods, couldn't possibly defeat this weird red mist and the abominable things in that red mist in terms of their life stages.

However, just when the general himself was about to retreat to a safe place, a whistling Lightning Spear flew over its ugly head, smashing the gap in the void behind it, and splashing golden thunder. To hold the mighty Kraxis overlord in place.

In the flash of golden fire and thunder, the expressionless Odin strode forward stepping on the disgusting and viscous bloody liquid on the ground with bare hands.

The King of War seems not to be afraid of the red mist spreading in the darkness at all. Under General Vezax's wide-eyed gaze, the King of War easily crossed the battlefield wrapped in red mist.

Those blood plagues that could kill and drain the void creatures in an instant were like "blind". They didn't care about Odin at all, and even took the initiative to make way for the high-spirited war king.

It is as if the gloomy evil retreated before the warrior.

This bizarre scene made General Vezaks laugh weirdly.

This powerful fallen man who has experienced the battle of the master and fought against the guardians of the titans back then whispered in a whispered Sarras language:

"The guardian is actually fighting with the natural enemies of the void. I have known for a long time that the Lord of War will do whatever it takes to win, just like millions of years ago in the battle of the master, you did not hesitate to let your soldiers pile up corpses to form a road to the city in order to break the dark empire. ladder, but I didn't expect that even you would degenerate to this point in a long time.

You join forces with your enemies just to kill what you see as the Void.

Hehe, who is the evil party in the eyes of the world? "

"What you call 'evil' is nothing but power to be wielded, like a sword that kills, whose good or evil depends only on the wielder."

Odin stretched out his hand to recall Gungnir, his Lightning Spear. He made a stabbing gesture on the spot, and said in a cold voice to the Krasis overlord who was already surrounded by red mist and had nowhere to escape:

"Ten thousand steps back, is there any need for justice and fairness to deal with you evil parties who are trying to pollute the world?

Vezax, your cursed life should have ended a million years ago.

Be thankful for how long you have lived, and make a last desperate prayer to your dark god and I will take your skull and adorn my spear! "

"Roar!"

What responded to Odin was a roar full of void impact, which sent the King of War's golden divine power flying around in shock, and the shadow boiling turned into a shock fist, hitting Odin in front of him, forcing the King of War into defense.

Then the huge Kraxis overlord rushed out of the shadows shaking its head and tail. It hit Odin with its carapace with back thorns like a deep-sea creature, and then struck Odin with its terrifying lobster claw like a war hammer. There are tentacle-like claws in the middle that are casting spells. This sharp multiple attack fully proves the strength of the commander of Krasis.

It can fight head-on with the king of war without losing the wind.

"The black blood of Yogg-Saron flows in me with shadow flames and hurricanes. For the power I use is invincible power!"

The berserk Krasis roared while attacking, and every cry of the fallen divine words would generate corresponding power around Odin, as well as the phantom slap of the summoned Yogg Saron's void tentacles.

But the Lord of War is not easy to deal with either.

As the most powerful warrior born in this world, the Lord of War knows all the fighting skills and turns them into his own decisive force.

Blocking, counterattacking, dodging, unpretentious but powerful combat skills are constantly being used in the shining of the golden thunder, leaving terrible scars on the violent fallen man in front of him.

The scars slapped by Odin couldn't heal immediately even if they were void flesh and blood, which abolished the worst blood recovery tricks of these twisted things.

But Vezax is also a ruthless character. This guy must have a career similar to a fighter.

The more painful it was, the more violent it became, which caused the two demigod warriors to almost turn into ruthless demolition machines while enjoying the pain and fighting enthusiasm.

In just a few minutes of fighting, the shattered temple leading to Yogg-Saron's cell was completely demolished into ruins filled with void breath.

However, the Lord of War soon keenly noticed that the state of Vezax, the mighty Krasis, seemed to be not quite right, and his dim eyes, which lit up in the dark, would turn a strange blood red.

It looked like bloodshot eyes caused by this guy's rage, but it wasn't.

Void creatures are not so easily affected when they reach the level of Vezax. They always maintain the darkest ruthlessness and are extremely dangerous.

But this guy looks so crazy right now.

It is infected?

Odin was startled, and narrowed his eyes again. He immediately changed his tactics, no longer took the initiative to attack, but pulled out a large golden protective shield and started defensive operations.

No matter how provocative Kraxis demigod is, the king of war will turn into a spiked dragon turtle, but he refuses to exchange injuries with this guy.

"Bah! Coward!"

The changes in Odin's tactics made the overlord Krasis very angry.

It frantically beat Odin's heavy shield with its claws, big claws and tentacles, trying to break through its defenses, pinching the cowardly king of war to death on his own dark battlefield.

But at a certain moment, when General Vezax's fury reached its peak, it roared and summoned the Gathering Shadow to swallow Odin, and suddenly a surge of heat surged up, causing the Void General to open his mouth and spray A mouthful of boiling black blood came out.

It felt weak almost instantly.

It was like a vicious monster hiding in his body woke up at this moment, and began to devour its twisted internal organs, its strength and soul madly and greedily.

At this moment, it finally woke up from the abnormal anger, and it finally realized why Odin chose to defend for time.

"no no!!!"

The violent and powerful void demigod felt fear, turned and ran, staggering and trying to rush into Yogg-Saron's temple, begging his dark god to save him.

But within a few steps, the huge and twisted body fell to the ground like a hill collapsed.

Its flesh began to dissolve from within, and the horny armor that was strong enough to withstand Odin's spear was useless, and neither was the sinister dark bone.

In the miserable howl, in the blink of an eye, the huge Krasis was "melted" with a small half of his body.

"puff"

Odin, who came from behind, ruthlessly stepped forward and shot with a thunderous gesture, chopping off Vezax's head from its melting body, and taking off the weirdly twisted skull.

Then he saw a gray-white god-evil parasite jumping out from Vezaks' corpse, roaring and cursing at him with its teeth bared.

It seems to be protesting that Odin has taken away its "food".

The Lord of War stared at the creepy worm in front of him. The appearance of this guy undoubtedly reminded him of the dangerous thing in Odile.

So Odin raised his weapon indifferently.

"My own! Don't do it."

Then, Braike's drawn-out shout came from behind, causing Odin to sigh.

His worst guesses came true.

Yogg-Saron will indeed die today, but that death may well breed something more terrible, Bu Laike, you are loved and hated!

(end of this chapter)