Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1572 205. Hello, everyone! I'm Bu Laike Xiao, the Demon of Thousand Tongues. It's the first time we meet. Please take care of me.

Xalatas said he wants to stay in shape.

She didn't look like she was joking, and Laike thought that the ancient venerable who had experienced a lot of hard work would eat Yogg-Saron whole to vent his hatred.

But I didn't expect Xalatas to be very restrained.

She only ate a little more than a quarter of it before stopping, dissipating the void truth in the darkness and returning to the first form of the snake beauty.

What is certain is that Xalatas definitely did not eat so much because he wanted to keep in shape. Maybe this is some kind of "ritual"?

However, the damage to the real body will be projected in this first form, so the snake beauty who reappears is very miserable.

The left eye is blind, the right hand is broken, the snake scales and skin on the body are covered with terrible scars, and the hair is also messed up, just like a miserable loss in the women's man-robbing battle with Maiev and Sefiel .

Not to mention how embarrassing it was.

But she was in a very good state of mind. She probably knew that her current posture was difficult to see, so she stopped five steps away from Bu Laike, and stretched out her hand to prevent Bu Laike from approaching her covered in blood.

She blew a kiss to the stinky pirate from the air, and said in a tired tone:

"I'll go back to rest first, I may have to rest for a while, but when I recover my energy, I will take the initiative to come to you, little master, just like I made an oath, I will dedicate everything to you.

After the last resentment in my heart dissipates, I can finally be yours alone.

I urgently need to take a break, need to sleep, take a shower, put on makeup, look at me now, how miserable I am, I don’t want to see you in such a posture. Uh”

Before Xalatas finished speaking, he was greeted with a passionate kiss from the pirate.

In this miserable battle hell, Bo Laike kissed his dark lover affectionately as Drake chomped down on Yogg-Saron's remaining strength.

After a few minutes, pointing to his eyes, he said:

"I'm wearing a blindfold, my Xalatas, I can't see how embarrassed you are now, but in my heart you are still that seductive and perfect lover.

You can rest in my firm and generous arms, and no one will laugh at your embarrassment.

No one would dare to do that! "

"I really want to."

Xal'atath seemed genuinely moved.

She sniffled, kissed Boo Laike on the cheek, and whispered:

"But I have to leave now. Yogg Saron is a servant of the Fallen Void. If I devour its flesh and blood, I will be noticed by those lords. I must purify those brands, otherwise I will cause you trouble.

Be patient, little master.

When I come back, I will never leave you again, and the time will not be too long. "

After speaking, the snake beauty backed away with difficulty, and with the action of Bo Laike waving the Sargeras scepter, she was directly sent back to Dellano's Gorgrond wilderness.

There, with the swarm protecting her, was the safest resting place.

After sending Xal'atath away, Braike shrugged his shoulders, stretched out his hand and took off the blindfold that was useless for farts. He crossed his waist in the dark and exhaled smoke rings, and then looked back at Yogg-Saron .

The vitality of the Thousand Throat Demon is really tenacious, more than a quarter of it was eaten abruptly, and it was parasitized into the void core by Drake, and it still held its last breath.

But that's fish on the cutting board.

It has fallen into a desperate situation and has no possibility of resisting.

Even if Bo Laike is willing to let it go, Drake can no longer stop the parasitic devouring to the last moment.

This is the "program" that was set when it "appeared". When it encounters the opportunity to kill the ancient gods, it must destroy these filthy things. It can be said that this is Drake's instinct.

The pirate squatted under the huge mountain of flesh and blood that was twitching in front of him. It was really scary to observe this ancient god up close. Just this size alone was enough to make 99.9% of the lives lose all fighting will to resist.

"Look at her eating with relish."

Disgusted, Laike reached out and picked up a piece of flesh and blood covered in black blood, and sniffed it under his nostrils. The smell full of void pollution rushed straight into his nostrils, making the pirate retch on the spot, and threw the flesh and blood away on the side.

"Forget it, some things grow like this probably to warn those who want to eat it. I'd better not try it casually, lest some outrageous rumors of 'pica' spread out."

The pirates had so easily persuaded themselves.

He stood up, staring at the ancient god who couldn't see where the eyes were, he said:

"It's all yours, did you hear? Drake, if you haven't improved your strength after eating it up, I will be very disappointed in you!

Next time we go to Argus, we still have to rely on you to control the field. If we pull your crotch, I will throw you into the fel volcano of Krokuun. I will do what I say! "

"quack"

The strange chirping of insects came from Yogg-Saron's body, which represented the response of Drake who now had wisdom.

Speaking of the relationship between this evil parasite and Bo Laike is also very strange. In theory, Bo Laike let Drake return to his body at the transfer ceremony before, which means that Derek has "parasitized" him.

But because this mass of anima is activated by Bo Laike through a temporary self-split, Drake theoretically belongs to Bo Laike's "power embodiment".

The two guys belong to each other, resulting in this strange relationship, but what is certain is that pirates are dominant in such a "symbiosis", and the master-servant relationship on the character card also proves this.

As the pirates said, this wave was successfully stuck with a BUG with the help of the number one big sister.

"Anima, where is Yogg Saron's Anima?"

The pirate circled around the dying body of the Thousand Maws, waiting for Yogg-Saron to "explode" his anima, and soon, with a low whimper, the Thousand Maws was cursed His life finally came to an end.

At this last moment, the will from the Fallen Void is still exuding extreme malice:

"You will die at the hands of that female! You can't control her, just like you can't control a wild dog driven by desire and hunger, she will kill you like I killed me.

You are also delicious in her eyes!

You will be her food too! "

The low and weak impact of the void caused ripples in Bu Laike's spiritual world. The pirate plucked his ears and replied disdainfully:

"I would like to be the food in my little sweetheart's mouth. If one day I was trapped in a desperate situation with her, I would ask her to eat me to reduce my pain and keep her alive.

It's pure love, you ugly bastard obviously doesn't understand that.

And you can't control it!

It's a private affair between us, and it has nothing to do with you, you ugly bastard. Besides, I am also a genuine Old God, my dear Yogg-Saron. "

Bu Laike bent down and spewed out a puff of smoke from the extinguished pipe. He reached out and stroked the black blood gushing flesh in front of him, as if "touching the head to kill", and said to the dying Yogg Saron:

"If you really want to count, it's not certain who will eat who will eat me or my Xalatas, but what is certain is that I have no interest in your filthy flesh and blood.

After you die, I will make good use of the anima you left behind.

Your death will make me stronger.

And the news of your death will no doubt shock N'Zoth, that foolish schemer who will really see my ability to kill you with ease without relying on the Forge of Origination.

The fear of death will force it to fall into another trap, but don't be afraid, I promise, it will never die easier than you, hehe, that is the resentment from a woman.

As we all know, they are the scariest when they are angry. "

"Your soul will fall into the void"

With the last of his strength, Yogg-Saron tried to throw a curse, but soon he realized that standing before him was a freak that was immune to his mind-shattering.

Its curse does not work against another Old God.

This really made the Old Gods desperate.

So, at the last moment, Yogg Saron could only curse like a weak man:

"In the empty sea of ​​truth, you will drift like rootless duckweed, and finally be swallowed up by real shadows in the lightless sea, and you will suffer forever without liberation!"

"Sorry, but my soul has already been booked at a high price. I always feel that I sold it cheaply, but it doesn't matter. I can negotiate the price later."

Bo Laike was really not interested in the wailing of the defeated dog. He stood up straight and watched as the Thousand Maws swallowed his last breath in despair.

Yogg-Saron's filthy remains shattered and exploded just like the void life infected by the blood plague, but this time it did not become a liquid, but turned into red stardust flying all over the sky.

Let this filthy and gloomy Whispering Temple look so fantastic and peaceful at this moment.

The big-bodied Drake struggled to move his worm body. It seemed to be a little "stuffed", so it nodded and bowed to Laike flatteringly. After changing its form, the blood-red liquid fell into the pirate's palm.

When Drake came back this time, the abominable parasite was very "sensible" and gave more than half of the void power he had absorbed from Yogg-Saron to Bu Laike.

It's not that it is willing to do this, the main reason is that its life form at this time really can't bear so much power, and it's better to leave it to the master to please it than to let it escape.

And as the majestic divine power of the void was absorbed by the pirates, the level number behind the "Old God" profession on the character card in front of him jumped.

From 1 to 2.

At this moment, it was as if a thunderbolt exploded in the pirate's soul, and the mystery of the power belonging to the ancient god rushed over, making the pirate feel his head rise.

After a while, he beat his forehead, closed his eyes and said:

"Well, is the power of demigod professions that are only level 3 divided in this way? This is really amazing. I thought that after I was strong enough, I would no longer passively learn skills.

It seems that I am still too young.

Are you right, my dear Lord of War. "

The pirate turned his head and looked at Odin, the Lord of War, who was leading a group of guardians and heroic spirits into this filthy place with solemn steps.

As Odin, who witnessed the whole process of this void civil war, he watched all the dances of darkness and evil as a bystander.

But other people can be blocked out of the temple, they just know that the Lord of War has dropped the "decisive weapon" into the cage of the ancient gods, and they can also hear the terrifying sound coming from the cage, but they don't know Something really happened.

Everyone has no idea about the power of the mysterious "decisive weapon" of the Lord of War.

But now, when they saw the crimson stardust surrounding Bu Laike and the remains of the ancient god left in the center of the Whispering Temple, everyone felt an indescribable excitement.

Yogg-Saron is dead!

The Old Gods who polluted the land of creation were killed.

The sacred land was restored to purity. This scene made the weather-beaten Titan Guardians excited and wanted to hug and cry, but unfortunately they didn't have tear ducts, so they could only show cheers and excitement.

As for ordinary people.

Old Dai Lin, who was carrying the Aegis of Aggramar, was standing behind the crowd with a navy corncob pipe in his mouth. He held his Proudmoore family saber in both hands, and looked at the place where he was standing with gratified and proud eyes. The son of the ancient god's remains.

He knew that although his son was perverse and bad-tempered, he still liked to be a pirate and plunder everywhere, commit crimes everywhere, and do bad things secretly.

Hearing Catherine privately, this kid also has really bad XP.

But he's still a good guy.

He is indeed the most outstanding guy of the next generation of the Proudmoore family. Today, he has achieved the limit that mortals can do, at least the old Dai Lin thinks this is the limit.

Can't everyone challenge the Titans like Bu Rocks?

"What a nasty fellow."

Beside Dai Lin, Muradin, who was leaning on the ruler's warhammer, said with a beard and a stare:

"He took all the fun, and I'm going to test the power of the artifact with Yogg-Saron."

"Just be patient."

Dai Lin persuaded her old friend, saying:

"When you go to Argus, some demons will be killed for you, so just don't be soft-footed."

"Congratulations, the nemesis of death, the slayer of the ancient gods."

The Lord of War and his brother Layden exchanged glances. He strode forward with his spear, pretending that he did not see those dark secrets, and said to Bu Laike majestically:

"You helped the Titans and the Guardians take back the land of creation. You have proved the importance of your existence to this world. From now on, you will be a guest of Ulduar and all Titan facilities."

"Thank you for your attention, but I have long been your distinguished guest."

Braike snorted, and waved the blood drinker ring on his finger towards Odin. He lowered his body and took out a thing that looked like a skull from Yogg-Saron's remains, and threw it up and down in his hand. Throwing it away, he picked up a magic bag stained with black blood, which was the "unusual loot" he found from Yogg-Saron's stomach.

He exhaled smoke rings and said to Odin:

"Let's tidy up here, let the light of the Titan shine on this place again, those remains will be sent to the creation furnace to be crushed, and even the ashes will be permanently guarded by the guardians of the Titans.

I think you know better than I what trouble these things can cause if they fall into the wrong hands. "

"Ok."

Odin nodded.

Bu Laike was about to leave, but before he left, he suddenly thought of something, turned back and said to Odin:

"I know that I have many titles, this once caused a headache for the artisans who carved the stone statues for me in the Hall of Valor, they didn't know which title to use to refer to me.

It won't be such a trouble in the future.

I finally decided on my new nickname, from now on you will call me 'The Demon of Thousand Tongues' Bu Laike Shaw. Don't laugh, I'm serious, this is an 'officially certified' title. "

The pirate sighed, pointed to the sky, and said:

"At least Ms. Elune likes to call me that, anyway, so be it."

After speaking, the pirate disappeared into the shadows, and a group of titan guardians also breathed a sigh of relief. Being with a walking old god, it was difficult for them to restrain the idea of ​​killing this guy with weapons.

After a few minutes, Odin suddenly remembered something.

He looked back at Raiden who was whispering to the Virgin, and asked:

"Has Mimiron's 'Doomsday Battle' system been turned off?"

"Ugh, it seems to be off. No! Damn! Only a few minutes left! Quick! Fastest guy to Wisdom Spark! Turn it off!"

"Don't be afraid, the time is up but it hasn't exploded yet! We are still alive, which means that I turned off the self-destruct system before I left. Look, it scares you!

This is Titan Engineering, my astonishing instruments never go wrong! "

On the other side, in the wisdom spark laboratory.

Bu Laike retracted the Saramani battle sword entwined with divine power expressionlessly. He looked at the complex controller that was cut open by the sword with sparks in front of him, and the countdown on the controller stopped at 00:03.

Just now he tried to turn off this thing.

But because he doesn't know much about Titan engineering, he can't do this at all, so he can only use "physical means". The dwarves are indeed crazy, including their ancestors.

If you don't turn off such a dangerous thing, run out and run around, well, the racial trait of Doubi will be inherited as expected, and he saved the world again.

Ms. Elune will be satisfied, right?

(end of this chapter)