Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1570 203. Follow the process? Or just eat it?

Laike had dealt with N'Zoth a long time ago. At that time, he and his wife Maiev destroyed the holy city of Ny'alotha in N'Zoth. I heard that the void is independent of the material world. It hasn't recovered yet.

This directly caused the servants under N'Zoth to have nowhere to go.

Except for staying at the bottom of the sea under the unfriendly treatment of the Nagas, those cultists can only run around the world and become organized street sneakers who everyone shouts and beats.

The stinky pirate also went to C'Thun's seal in person, but compared to N'Zoth's "fraternity", C'Thun is a miser. Help the bugs to be born.

It's a pity that C'Thun's warm little home was also ruined by Bu Laike, a bastard who went wherever he went, and even C'Thun himself became a mass of aura embedded in the pirate's gauntlet.

He also personally released Lord Yashaji's sealed heart of darkness, and presided over the resurrection ceremony for his dark lover.

This basically amounts to Laike dealing with all the Shendu of the Ancients throughout Azeroth.

Yogg-Saron was the last of his visits.

To be honest, compared to the cages and appearances of other ancient gods, Yogg Saron is indeed mighty and mighty in every way, whether it is pure physical strength or the power of the void outlined by sounds and dreams. can.

There is nothing wrong with it claiming to be the most powerful ancient god after Y'Shaarj, but unfortunately, as the series of failures listed by Xalatath said before, this guy's brain does not seem to be very easy to use.

Not that it's stupid.

Probably because of its strength, it doesn't like to use conspiracy to solve problems, which directly leads to many of its evil arrangements being used by the cunning N'Zoth or picking peaches.

This is especially true of the erosion of the Emerald Dream.

But to be honest, Yogg-Saron didn't care that the weak N'Zoth stole some leftovers from his plate. After all, in terms of actual battle results, after Y'Shaarj's death, it was indeed the most likely to devour it. The ancient gods of the world.

The premise is that it can survive to the end in today's civil war in the void, and not be wiped out by the dogs and men who are teaming up in front of it.

But because of the civil war in the void, the battle between the three is not cool at all.

Whether it is Yogg Saron's spiritual impact or Xalatath's sha energy, the effects on each other are suppressed to the minimum because of the same source of void power.

After all, you can't expect to drive an Old God mad with visions or emotions, can you?

People were originally born from the abyss of emptiness full of madness and depravity. There is no such thing as reason in them, so how can they destroy something that does not exist at all?

And after the ancient god's most terrifying method of "sanity destruction" was completely abolished, this "three demons war" could only be downgraded to a confrontation between physics and magic.

To put it simply, it's back to the scene of fighting each other to see who can't stand it first.

Well, in a sense, this is a back to basics.

Yogg Saron is very confident about his vitality.

Although Xalatas was resurrected, she was not congenitally deficient. She would definitely not be Yogg-Saron's opponent in this kind of cruel bloody battle that bit each other like a beast.

But the problem is, Xalatas didn't come alone.

She also brought helpers.

"boom"

The Demon of Thousand Throats waved its terrifying tentacles and brought a shadowy hammer to the ground. The chaotic energy blasted the entire cage in the form of a shock wave. There was no place to dodge, forcing Xalatas to eat hard. This attack.

Fortunately, the snake beauty's magic shield was strong enough to withstand it for the time being, so she waved and threw a few magic balls mixed with flames and ice as a counterattack.

But Yogg-Saron didn't dodge at all, and let the meager magic hit him, tearing his mouth open.

A little sore, but not a big deal.

It still has more than 990 mouths left, and each mouth can emit an energy impact similar to that of the banshee's wailing, making this cage chaotic like a doomsday land.

"I said, don't worry about your perfect image in my heart, okay?"

Bo Laike, leaning on his sword, did not join the fray, standing on the edge like an outsider, dodging Yogg-Saron's furious magical attacks, and shouted to Xal'atath:

"Show your true face in the void, how can you fight if you don't change your body? You can't fight just because of the size difference between the two sides."

"Close your eyes first!"

Xalatas swished and dodged, and made a large and amazing arcane impact in the air to hit the Demon of Thousand Maws, and screamed at the pirate.

"What time is this! You idiot girls are really hopeless."

Boo Laike cursed and took out a black, demon hunter-style eye patch from his arms to cover his eyes, he opened his arms and said:

"It's okay now, I can't see it, uh, I'll pretend I can't see it, and turn into a big scary monster, idiot, you're going to be eaten alive by it!"

After repeatedly confirming that Bu Laike really covered her eyes, Xal'atath heaved a sigh of relief, and she looked back at Yogg-Saron, her hands interlaced in front of her body to make a rather weird seal.

In the next moment, the soaring black smoke of sha energy completely enveloped the seductive snake beauty.

As Bu Laike said, in this hand-to-hand battle between the old gods and the old gods, it is impossible for her to win without becoming the true form of the void.

But she doesn't want Boo Laike to see her ugly.

Although she also knew that for the current pirate's perception, whether he had eyes or not would not affect his senses, but such things as deceiving ears and stealing bells could at least bring psychological comfort to the snake beauty.

Yogg Saron also realized that the problem was wrong, it roared and waved its terrifying tentacles like a war hammer and whip, and smashed at the transforming Xal'atath.

The good news is that it hit.

Xalatas, who was wrapped in the black smoke of sha energy in the air, was slammed into the edge of the temple like a ball, and crashed into the wall with a bang, causing the entire cage to vibrate.

The bad news is that Xal'atath isn't even trying to hide.

As the beating sound of the Heart of Darkness reverberated in the Fallen Cage like a war drum, the ominousness in Yogg-Saron's heart became heavier. in the black smoke.

But it didn't work.

Everything was lost until the third time when the tentacles slammed and knocked down a quarter of the temple, a pair of black claws wrapped in sha energy tore through the smoke and swept across the smoke like a sickle, cutting off all the tentacles that the Thousand Throat Demon had no time to retract .

"Aw!"

The stinky blood and terrifying pain erupted as Yogg-Saron howled with hundreds of mouths at the same time, and the soaring corrupted energy erupted together.

In the sha energy field composed of black smoke, there is a head like a black goat, with seven big golden horns and seven eyes, and three pairs of sha energy claws that tear everything apart. Dark and miserable pallor dotted with dragon-like monsters shifting heavy insect limbs.

In the vibration of the entire cage floor, it moved bit by bit towards the Thousand Throat Demon in the shape of a mountain of flesh and blood.

The center of this guy's head is the largest of the seven eyes. The black pupils are constantly rotating in the green eyes, and finally locked on the delicious flesh and blood of Yogg Saron exuding the breath of void.

And for the sake of "beauty", the black tentacles that grow around the evil head that can scare the paladin to death are flying like long hair in the seven-color sha energy, and the black tentacles that are as sharp as the fear insects and covered with interlaced teeth mouth.

All this is announcing the arrival of a terrible opponent of the same weight to Yogg Saron.

Y'Shaarji!

The seven-headed giant beast Y'Shaarji!

Do not!

No, not pure Y'Shaarj.

Looking at the characteristics of the insect swarms and giant snakes all over the void, one can tell that this evil dragon-like creature is the "new product" of the combination of Y'Shaarj's Heart of Darkness and Xalatath's Void Origin.

Perhaps it should be called "The Ancient One ProMax Edition"?

"Behind the beauty of the face lies such a hideous monster, I made myself into this contradictory shape, just for this day to come."

After Xalatas turned into a real ancient venerable, he even lost the delicate feeling of speaking, and turned into a "void reverberation" like Yogg Saron's hundreds of mouths opening together.

But compared to the pure evil and gloomyness of the Demon of Thousand Throats, the voice of the ancient venerable has a majesty that cannot be ignored, apart from the void impact that can drive a legion crazy at once.

That is the majesty from power!

The once strongest ancient god has been reborn on the body of the weakest ancient god who was eaten. It has the unstoppable brute force of the strong and the vicious wisdom accumulated by the weak in order to survive.

As far as the Old Gods are concerned, Xal'atath is really reaching its limit.

As long as she eats the villain in front of her who has eaten her with other villains.

"Did you know? Yogg Saron!"

The ancient venerable swung his three pairs of sha-energy claws, and before Yogg-Saron's severed tentacles were reborn, he snapped fiercely into the "big meal" in front of him with a terrifying and tearing gesture.

Just one tear caused the Thousand Throat Demon to lose at least sixty chattering mouths.

In the splash of black blood, Xalatas swallowed the torn flesh and blood into her mouth in a violent and arrogant manner, and between her terrifying sharp teeth opened and closed, she dripped saliva that could corrode everything.

she says:

"You are really... delicious!"

Faced with such a provocation, the Demon of Thousand Throats also became ruthless.

Seeing that the ancient venerable appeared here, if it continued to fight back, it would only be reduced to food today.

Howling, it let its huge mountain-like body slam into Xalatas in front of it, and the remaining sharp teeth continued to bite and gnaw on the body of the ancient venerable like an evil dragon.

The two giant void beasts fought together like this, and the aftermath of the void brought about by their melee mercilessly bombarded every temple in Ulduar.

Those awakened guardians and high-level fighters were under great pressure, forcing the Virgin to temporarily transfer them out of Ulduar.

The giant dragons responsible for the blockade on the outskirts of the city were even more unbearable. Except for the Dragon King and the miraculous little star army who were able to stand on the front line, the remaining dragons had to retreat in the continuous burst of void impact.

The roar of the battle between the Ancient One and the Thousand-Maw Demon almost spread throughout Northrend, causing the mighty mammoths to hide in fear like the weak kobolds, and those ignorant and superstitious Vrykul people even more Seeing it as a sign that the terrifying "Twilight of the Gods" was coming, one by one, led by the elders, prayed frantically to Odin.

But Lord of War.

Well, the Lord of War might not be able to protect them in such a situation.

Because the Lord of War is also quite difficult to resist, as the guardian closest to the battlefield, Odin bears the pressure of the void several times that of others.

If he didn't have the most determined warrior will, he would most likely lose himself in this level of void impact.

On Titan, it's as if the Void World has opened the door to the Material World. Countless madnesses poured out, whispering in the dark abyss, trying to completely submerge the world under the light.

And Odin is the gatekeeper of the abyss.

No darkness shall pass before he falls.

"Many men will envy me when I say I have three wives, but they won't be envious when they learn that I have a wraith and an old god among my wives.

And if I let them see my little lover now, 10 out of 10 guys will pity me Oh, Bu Laike, Bu Laike, you really have to review yourself and the world's definition of 'beauty' and who is wrong up? "

The stinky pirate squatted alone on the edge of the giant beast battle field covered by the repeated bombing of the void force, muttering.

He still wore black strips of cloth over his face, but as Xal'atath knew, Bo Laike no longer needed eyes to see the world.

In fact, he already knew what Xalatath's second form was like a long time ago.

He doesn't care about these.

He's not emo at this point either.

It's like a standard assassin's code of conduct, looking for the most suitable moment to carry out the assassination. Of course, to assassinate an ancient god, one must not use the current mortal appearance.

"My dear Lady Elune, I know you're still angry, but that's all right, your most loyal voters are about to offer you the head of the most evil thing in Azeroth as a tribute.

This is sure to elevate your treasure trove of taste several notches. "

Bu Laike crouched in the dark, praying towards the sky, he closed his eyes and said:

"This is the first time I have used the power of the God of War on a moon night, and I hope to perform a stunning performance, so as to spread the majesty of the moonlight in the most sacred place in the world.

I know, I've done a lot of bad things.

But that's a necessary evil.

So, Lady Elune, please reveal your darkest moon phase in this chaotic hour, and please allow me to put on the most ruthless battle makeup under your grace.

In the name of the moon, I will punish that dog who pollutes the wonderful world you love and adore. "

"hum"

At this moment, a gloomy moon's light penetrated Ulduar's cloud cover and the barrier of the broken cage, and precisely wrapped the stinky pirate who had just finished his weird prayer.

He moved his body in the moonlight, snapped the black owl helmet on his head, and Elune's endless armament changed form the moment the power of the Moon Night God of War was activated.

It transformed from the full-coverage Warden armor to the half-coverage light battle skirt that Laike remembered Maiev would wear when he was the God of War.

The Saramani war sword in the pirate's hands could not be adapted to the power of the moon god to complete the form transformation, so Laike now holds the Thoridar Star's Fury he blackmailed from the Quel'dorei elves.

In the brilliance of the power of the bright moon, the war bow seemed to be melted in the moonlight, and then turned into two ornately decorated bright moon war blades in the elongated shape of the moonlight.

This weapon. Uh, how should I say it?

This is not something that should appear on the battlefield but should appear in sacrifices!

Its two ends are sharpened but they are all in the shape of a moon arc, like a variant of the moon blade, but it is very difficult to use just by looking at the shape. But who made Ms. Elune such a hateful beauty?

When she set the inheritance of Moon Night God of War, she never thought about how her soldiers would use this awkward weapon to fight, and she didn't need to use it to set foot on the battlefield anyway.

Bu Laike raised his head, in the midst of the flurry of long golden hair dancing in the dark moon, the Luna battle pattern that only elves would use appeared on his face.

His eyes turned into the "smoky makeup" of the same style as Fengxing's mother.

Not to mention, this unorthodox posture paired with the exaggerated tattoos on Laike's upper body and back, is quite a coquettish posture of a pole dancer.

"hum"

The pirate raised his left foot, and his whole body disappeared as a shadow of moonlight, appearing under the torn wound of Yogg-Saron like cutting space.

He caused the bombardment of the falling stars in the rotation, and brought the scorching burns of the wrath of the moon god while walking, every time he turned around, he would call out the brightest sword of the moon god, and every slash would bring out the divinity of the moonlight explosion Prestige.

It's a walking killing machine.

Boo Laike is feeling great.

He felt that the power from the black moon continued to expand, and now he could kill from one side of Kalimdor to the other side of Kalimdor with one person and two swords without even blinking an eye.

"Yogg Saron!"

The figure of the pirate appeared in the sky shrouded in moonlight. He assumed a coquettish posture similar to that of Illidan, looked straight down with his blindfolded eyes, and righteously scolded against the background of the shining black moon:

"I want to represent the moon. Punish you!"

(end of this chapter)