Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1676 44. Go over there and hang out, remember to cover me in the future

Grom knew he was dying.

In fact, when he left the bloodhoof totem that was becoming more and more prosperous and bustling with his tauren friends, he knew that the end of his journey was death.

He never escaped this ending, in fact, he even looked forward to it very much.

In terms of the length of life of an orc, Grom is already very old. Like Dai Lin's friend Marshal Barry, he does not want to die on a bed full of his own excrement. The gesture dies.

Especially after spending a life full of violence, massacres and blood, Grom didn't know when he started to be full of disgust for his own existence.

Perhaps the loathing stems from the emptiness left after the frenzied demon blood has faded, or the fact that everyone who knows his story calls him a butcher or a villain.

It is more likely that after waking up from the violent dream, he realized that the path he walked had already deviated from his original intention of pursuing power.

In short, he became more and more withdrawn, and even his own son and his tribe were unwilling to see each other again, until he heard the news that Bu Laike was forming the Argus Expeditionary Army, and he immediately signed up.

In order to win this opportunity, Grom even bowed his head for the first time in his life, to the Draenei who had been slaughtered by him.

Grom had a conversation with Velen before departing from Dellano's port.

No one knows what that conversation was about, but Velen eventually allowed Grom to board the draenei ship, and he had braved the insults and scorn of all the draenei for his journey far from home.

Perhaps at that time, he had already let go of all thoughts related to "glory".

He became pure again.

Now, having headshot Maronos the Destroyer, Grom is impaled by the twin-headed halberd known as "The Venom" and faces the sky.

Perhaps it was because the fall of the Destroyer brought a strange balance to the shattered land suspended in the sea of ​​fel energy, causing it not to continue to crack, but gradually stabilized in the scorching fel magma.

The saboteur's corpse was right in front of his eyes, being swallowed up by fel magma bit by bit.

Its wide-open eyes have been stained by the blood and scarlet brain that exploded from its own head, and all the light has been lost in those cruel, ruthless and vicious eyes. At the last moment, only the battle halberd in front of it, and The joy of dying with the enemy before dying.

This guy was a villain to the end.

But soon, something else was reflected in those filthy eyes.

Amidst the eerie light of fel magma constantly engulfing the shattered floating island, a figure in black armor stepped out from the void gate.

Behind him followed three dark-hooded warlocks lined up in order of size, and one of them was a one-eyed orc holding Bo Laike's black owl helmet obsequiously.

Because the elemental incarnation of the Firelord's face is connected to the main gun and the mental weakness caused by the dry shattering of the main gun makes the pirates look a little haggard, but in this case, they can accurately open the void gate, which shows that Bu Laike's combat power has not been affected. sexual influence.

The only thing the demons tried their best to smash was the avatar of anima on his armor, which shows how terrifying the power of Elune's armor is when it is close to complete.

There is also a part of this thing that has an empty anima slot. Once it is filled, the pirates will definitely have stronger power again.

It can only be said that he can no longer blame Ms. Elune for not being generous enough to him in the future. The Moon God has already given him enough precious growth treasures at the first blessing, but the stinky pirates at that time did not have enough vision Can't see it.

From this point of view, Laike is really like the illegitimate child picked up by Lady Elune.

"Why are you still standing there? Put him down, isn't it uncomfortable just sticking it in like that?"

Bu Laike rubbed his forehead with a pipe in his mouth, and gave instructions to the trio of warlocks behind him.

These three bastards were admiring and discussing in a low voice how to deal with the remains of the saboteur. After hearing the pirate's instructions, they immediately stepped forward and got busy.

Kanrethad and Zarak turned into demons, and they worked together to pull out the destroyer's heavy and evil halberd from the ground. This action alone caused the shattered earth to burst into magma again. Fountain, startled the two bastards.

But Xieyan didn't transform.

The flattering, cunning and shameless one-eyed warlock took the dying Grom Hellscream from the top of his halberd with both hands in a rare solemn gesture.

Although he was not of the Warsong clan, and although he was a cunning and obsequious and shameless bastard, he was an orc after all.

What Grom has done today is enough for him to regain the respect of any orcs, no matter what the purpose of the old orcs is to complete this battle, this is worthy of earning him the title of "orc hero" .

The scalding Gorehowl, stained with demonic blood, was also removed by Kanrethad from the nearly shattered forehead of the Destroyer, and sent to Grom's side.

Lao Hou would still be able to survive with his body almost torn apart, completely relying on the Berserker blessing he secretly obtained from Odin, but he has already finished his battle, and the burning heart may soon be gone. will go out.

That's when Lao Hou's soul will return to hell.

There's no way a guy of his complexity could ascend to any of the heavens among the stars.

But the meaning of Lao Hou's meeting was a little vague. He grabbed Xieyan's hand and said in a struggling tone:

"I did it. Freedom, I won it back. The nightmare is over. It's all over. Garrosh no one will laugh at you, my son."

"I know."

Xieyan knelt on the spot, and he said to Grom:

"I will bring your story back to Nagrand, Chief Hellscream, and I will describe what I saw to Grandma Gaiaan myself, and I will take the demon's head back with me.

That will be your monument.

You will be placed in the Land of the Ancestors with our greatest chieftains, I hear they restored the Warsong burial grounds, and you will have a beautiful and majestic tombstone there.

The orcs of the Warsong clan will forever remember your story, and they will tell your name to every traveler who passes through Nagrand. "

"He won't die!"

Behind Xieyan, Zarak pursed his lips and said:

"I don't believe that the Crows or the Undead Scourge will let such a warrior go, he can live longer than us, maybe he will pour a few glasses of wine on your grave, Xieyan.

Stop pretending.

The destroyer's soul needs all three of us to restrain. It is breaking away from the corpse and heading for the Twisting Nether. I don't want this big fish to get away. "

"Yeah, a sinful green skin is dead."

The skinny boy said in a cold tone:

"The kingdom of men will rejoice."

"You two bastards."

Xieyan scolded:

"It was because of your cold-bloodedness that we were laughed at by those mages. Please wait patiently for me. We will not be in a hurry when Chief Warsong finishes his last words."

But Grom didn't want to say anything more.

He felt tired, felt light in his body, felt that he heard some strange calling.

He even had hallucinations, and he saw a blue birdman with wings and white armor falling from the sky.

Still a woman.

She stretched out her hands to herself, and she said she would take herself to the world of the dead.

"If you dare to touch him now, I will kill you! Devos."

Bu Laike's cold voice came from the side, and the pirate was squatting on the ground without looking back, picking up the fragment of the fel heart from the hand of the escaped demon hunter Marius Demon Calamity.

The Demon of Thousand Tongues looked at the dim green crystal in his hand, he whistled, and said to his back:

"There are conflicts between us, the little blue man's loyal Shengjie.

I heard that it was you who spoke ill of me in front of the weak eldest daughter, Glistia, which caused me to be listed as an unwelcome soul by the Eternal who was promoted to the fortress before I died.

Although I don't care about the hospitality in your poor place, being rejected for no reason still makes me feel bad, go, stay aside, let me decide what happens to this soul! "

The little blue man and female angel who was scolded by Laike was obviously very angry.

She wandered between the life and death ends of the stars, leading those great or fallen souls to the other world for countless epochs, but no living person dared to speak to her like this.

Loyal St. Jie decided to teach this arrogant stinky pirate a lesson, who repeatedly interrupted her duties of channeling souls.

She is not afraid of Bu Laike's power of the living.

The world of death has its own rules, no matter how powerful the living are, they cannot use the power of the material world to harm her. However, Braike just activated the Anima of the War Helm and gave Shengjie a soul blow, making the latter flap his wings continuously step back.

The rules of the death world revolve around anima. In this field, Bu Laike has a large collection, and he is obviously a combat master in the field of anima.

"Say it again, go aside!"

Bo Laike waved his hand like a fly and said to the blue Kyrian angel:

"I'm not in the mood to fight with you again. I have enough enemies in this world. It doesn't make much sense to have one more or one less. You can watch from the side. If he decides to go with you, then I have no problem. "

After speaking, the pirate came to Grom's side. He put his hand on Grom's pierced and torn chest, and he could even feel the faint beating of his heart.

As a ray of Luna's power was injected, Lao Hou, who had been waiting for the call of death, opened his eyes again in a breath of astonishment, like a drowning person taking a sudden breath.

He looked at Bo Laike, who waved the fel heart shard before his eyes, and said:

"As long as I put this thing in your chest to replace your heart, it can't be said that you can live forever, but it shouldn't be a big problem to live a few decades longer.

You feel like you've paid for your sins, but I imagine the draenei might take issue with that.

You have only fulfilled your duty to the orcs, but who cares about the resentment of the innocents who died at your hands?

I said, Lao Hou, we can't be so selfish as human beings, right?

You are throwing a responsibility to your immature son. I think it will overwhelm him. Why don't you think again? "

"I don't want to live anymore, I have lived enough, every day when I open my eyes, I complain why I don't die in my sleep, I feel sorry for my waking every day."

Grom closed his eyes and said in a weary tone:

"I'm really tired, those few seconds before my death were the most relaxing moments in the rest of my life, Laike, you don't always give other people a chance to relax and have fun.

I don't need that fel-smelling thing in your hand.

I've suffered enough from it.

It was I who took the glory from the orcs. I know what I have done today is not enough to win back those lost traditions for my people, but at least I have broken their shackles.

I am the first fallen of the orcs, and I ended this cycle with my own hands.

This is the limit of what I can do as a fighter.

I don't care if Garrosh can do better, but I believe my son will be as proud of me in the future as I was of my father. "

"Well, this is the first time I've met a guy who doesn't want to live, okay, since it's your choice, I won't interfere."

The pirate got up regretfully, and threw the fragment of the fel heart into his bag.

He glanced at the ugly little blue man angel Shengjie, and said to Grom with a pipe in his mouth:

"After going there, I guess you will be assigned to a very cruel place.

I heard that the 'welcoming tradition' there is to throw you into an arena where hundreds of people fight, and only the one who survives at the end is eligible to join the glorious legion.

And to make a name for yourself there and become an immortal psychic lord, it is conservatively estimated that you may need to kill at least 20,000 enemies with an ax."

"Hmm, sounds like a great place, like a great party."

Grom, who was rapidly weakened from the withdrawal of Luna's power, grinned an ugly grin at the corner of his mouth, and at the last moment, he said to Bo Laike:

"Destroy my corpse, a butcher who only destroys does not need to be memorialized in any way, nor do I want a place among those walking corpses.

Just let me stay in this place far away from home forever.

I will watch it silently among the stars, like an exile.

Tell them my story, but not in a heroic tone, without any glorification, and I hope there will be no next me among them.

Take this ax to Garrosh.

Tell him the Warsong clan is his. Be it a pirate, go back to the ancestral land, or compete for the great chief, let him go.

I am not a good father, not a good husband, and even less a good leader.

But I hope he is. "

"Hey, you have to be paid to ask someone to talk, not to mention that we don't know each other well."

Bo Laike exhaled the smoke ring unhappily.

But he glanced at the corpse of the saboteur next to him, shrugged again, and said:

"Forget it, just treat it as if you've paid it, go with peace of mind, hang out there, maybe I'll need you to protect me in the future."

Grom didn't answer, his soul had already been carried into the air by the little blue angel, and Laike snorted unhappily, threatening Devos with his eyes.

In desperation, the loyal Shengjie had no choice but to change into the posture of a princess hugging Grom's soul into the sky, and then disappeared at the boundary of the curtain of life and death while flapping his wings.

Bu Laike retracted his gaze and glanced at the dead Hellscream. He shook his head, reached out and grabbed Grom's foot, and dragged him to the sea of ​​magma at the edge of the broken earth.

While walking, he said to the warlock trio:

"Go, dispose of the saboteur's body.

The head was cut off for my collection, the fangs were sent back to Dellano to the orcs, the eyes were plucked out and handed in, the flesh was given to my servants to eat, the spinal cord and bones were pulled out and sent back to Narsalas Academy as spell-casting materials.

That group of hearts will give you three points.

as for the soul

Enclosed in its weapon as a weapon spirit!

Tch, I don't want to sacrifice this guy to the Agnostic Sea, because of its big ass wisdom, it might make the Aphotic Sea furious and snatch all my blessings on the spot.

These jerks jumping up and down are so annoying. "

After speaking, Bo Laike threw Hellscream's body into the sea of ​​magma in front of him without respect, watching the warrior's body splash like a stone and then be swallowed by the magma.

He knows that if he draws the anima, he can get several groups of powerful power.

But how?

Grom will need these things if he wants to quickly become famous when he goes there, let him take them there, and treat it as an investment in the future.

"With your character, how can you quickly become a 'war baron' if you go there?"

Bu Laike stared at the still bubbling magma, exhaled smoke rings and said:

"Hmph, if you dare to make me lose money, I will kill you again!"

(end of this chapter)