Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 175 83. Fly, Albatross

"boom"

Cridan was hit in the abdomen with a heavy punch, and his whole body was like being hit by a battering ram. He was extremely dizzy before his eyes, and his body staggered and fell to one side.

He doesn't want to fall.

But the difference in physical strength is too great.

Red was a well-known young chief in the tribe before. He inherited the excellent bloodline of his father, the legendary warrior Great Chief Blackhand. He experienced many bitter battles in the process of sweeping the Voldun Desert with Bu Laike all the way.

Especially after the final battle with the undead in Hell, Red's fighting skills have been greatly sharpened, and more importantly, the violent mind that once belonged to young people has also grown during this journey.

Perhaps because of some factors in his personality, he is not a qualified fighter.

But his vision has broadened too much, especially after following Laike and dancing with the gods, he has seen a wider world and has begun to feel ashamed of his short-sightedness in the past.

He is also growing.

"Well, maybe you need a break?"

Red watched Credone fall to the ground, but instead of chasing him, he shook the blood off his fist.

He glanced back, and the sailors behind him howled like they were insane. Under the leadership of the knights, they rushed towards Red, trying to save their hero.

However, a group of loyalists under Red's command surrounded Red, and used the same dense formation to fight against the human sailors who rushed over.

Unity is a quality that is not just human.

"boom"

Reid's turning back gave Knight Crydone the possibility to fight back. When the orc turned his head, Cridon was like a bloody beast, waving his fists and pounced on Reid.

He rushed into Red's arms shortly, and punched Red's chin with both fists, knocking the tall orc back step by step.

He roared, very brave.

Regardless of the blood left on his body, for a moment, the anger in his heart formed some kind of substantive power, as if a beam of angry blood wrapped around his fists.

He's weak, he's in pain.

But he can't feel it.

He just wanted to punch, just wanted to knock down the mighty orc chieftain in front of him, he wanted to win!

Freedom to go TM!

He no longer wants to be free, he just wants to fuck this bastard in front of him!

"what!"

Amidst the roaring anger rolling back in his heart, Cridone swung his last punch towards Red, the scorching power entwined in his hands, allowing him to concentrate all his will and strength on this punch.

That anger was roaring, urging him to hold on to victory!

Just this punch!

Knock him down!

"boom"

Reid crossed his arms to block the fist that Credone swung desperately. The moment the two collided, a heavy force blasted around, causing the deck under their feet to shatter.

Reid took three steps back before he could barely stop the push of power.

He put down his aching arms, looked at the panting human knight who was standing in place, staggered upright, and the orc showed respect in his eyes.

He said:

"It's a real honor. I just witnessed the awakening of a warrior. The Way of Wrath has opened the door to you, allowing you to seek strength. Unfortunately,

You learn it too late. "

Red shook his arms, clenched his fists, the same red anger wrapped around his fingers, the orc no longer regarded this as a game.

He looked at Critton, who was out of strength in front of him, and said:

"The human body limits your talents. If you are an orc, you will definitely become a powerful warrior."

"Orcs to NM!"

Here's Christopher's answer.

The punch just now exhausted the last of his strength. Facing Red who was serious, he could only respond with vulgar words. He was panting, and the blood in his eyes almost covered the sky in front of him.

He said:

"I was born with a human body, honored with a human soul, and will die here with a human body. I am worthy of my oath and my life.

Orcs!

Come on, kill me! Just as you have done for the past six years.

But you never try to break us!

You have lost!

I will watch you fall from the sky, and watch you be slaughtered by my compatriots! Dai Lin will give you back ten times what you have done to us in the past six years!

Hahaha, come on, I will die without regret! "

This is provocative.

He knew that he would die today, so before he died, he passed on his will to his companions through the voice of rage, encouraging them to continue fighting.

Red, on the other hand, was not provoked.

He just closed his eyes and rushed towards Cridorn. In a heavy charge, Cridorn's weak body was smashed into the air, and Red grabbed his arm again, throwing him over his shoulder on the deck .

The orc was riding on the waist of the human, and his fists kept punching Kridon's cheek and chest.

Credron could no longer resist.

But every heavy blow couldn't break the smile on his blood-stained cheeks.

That scornful, unbreakable smile.

"what!!!"

Seeing their hero being slaughtered by the orcs, the other sailors rushed to Red's side, regardless of the obstruction of other orcs, as if going crazy.

Keep punching, keep attacking.

At every moment, humans or orcs fell into a pool of blood, dyeing the deck of the Alpaca blood red, and the pirates farther away watched this scene in amazement.

The foxes were terrified.

The old foxes covered the eyes of the little foxes, not letting them see.

And the snake people

Their reactions are peculiar.

They withdrew from the battlefield and no longer participated in the fight between orcs and humans.

They seem to know that this is not their fight.

"boom"

Reid's last punch hit Cridan hard on the chest, causing the bloody knight to spit out a stream of blood, and in a twirl, the orc raised his hands above his head, and walked step by step to the side of the Alpaca side.

"no, do not want!"

Many people were roaring and shouting.

They knew what Red was going to do.

"Don't worry, warrior, you will not die today, and you will not go to any sky, you will fall into the sea."

Red said softly:

"Congratulations, human warrior, you can continue to serve your oath, but this time, you may have to change your loyal master."

"puff"

In the next moment, Criedone was thrown into the sea below by Reid. This is the dying knight who lost his consciousness, roaring and crashing into the sea water like a free falling body.

A wave of bloody waves splashed up.

He fell into the water, stretching his limbs, and the blood spilled out, attracting sharks wandering around to pounce on it, wanting to feast on it.

Unfortunately, they are doomed to fail today.

Deeper in the bottom of the sea, the dark aura spread, and the vicious sharks retreated as quickly as if they had seen a natural enemy, allowing the knights in the water to fall continuously.

Finally, after passing through an invisible film of water, it crashed onto the decaying deck of the Naglfar.

In the last corner of his eyes, Cridon saw a ghost wearing a three-cornered hat, hanging in front of his eyes, looking at him curiously, and after a few seconds, he said to him:

"From now on, I appoint you as the battle captain of the Naglfar, and welcome to the Undead Fleet, Joan Cleardawn."

Credone's consciousness was blank.

But he seemed to feel that kind of ominous fate would befall him.

He was lying on the decaying and cold deck, looking up, in the radiant water surface, one after another bloody warriors were being thrown into this sea of ​​despair.

He selected the brave sailors for Bo Laike, and sent them to the pirates one by one at the end of the brawl.

From now on, their fate will be forever bound together with the legendary ghost ship Naglfar.

Unfortunately, this is not a blessing.

"Do not!!!"

——

The carnival of the pirates and the lively and exciting Boxing Championship ended at noon.

Unsurprisingly, the top ten places in the fighting contest were all won by the orcs of the Black Tooth clan, and they got back the cursed gold coins they had confiscated as they wished.

And in awe of the other pirates, enjoy a delicious pork chop dinner.

As for the human captives.

It is a pity that not everyone can ignore the threat of death just like the Knight of Credone and his companions, who only need courage and faith.

After the orcs threw more than forty hard bones into the sea one by one, the remaining sailors succumbed.

Their faith crumbled.

Between dying generously and idly living, they chose the latter.

After all, not everyone can become a warrior, and not everyone can become a legend.

There are more than 400 sailors and merchants on the four merchant ships.

Excluding those caravan members, there were almost 300 sailors captured this time, and they were evenly distributed among the several ships currently owned by the undead pirates.

The addition of these skilled sailors who can complete sea voyages will effectively alleviate the embarrassing situation faced by Bu Laike's fleet.

At least, he doesn't have to worry about those landlubbers messing around and sending his boat into the reef.

In the afternoon, the fleet set sail again.

The escort ship of the Alpaca was replaced by three small merchant ships captured from the caravan. These ships are simple in structure, flexible, and fast, and they are best used to escort the foxes.

But there was also a merchant ship and the flagship of the fleet, the Nagfar, which disappeared strangely.

They did not sail with the fleet to the eastern continent.

Under the deep water, in the cabin of the Naglfar, Captain Bo Laike is sitting on his "throne". Before his eyes, Miss Meredith and the old businessman Herb are waiting.

And behind him, the expressionless Krydorn knight was guarding there.

The knight is dead.

But not quite dead.

His soul was captured by the Naglfar and returned to his body, making him a special existence between life and death. As long as he is still on this ship, he can maintain his life.

But once you leave, you will enter the state of undead.

In his situation, there are still forty-three remaining people on the Naglfar at this time. They are all tough guys who would rather die than surrender. Accepted combatants.

"I'll leave you two with a boat."

Bo Laike knocked on the table and said to the future lady Meredith and the old businessman Herb:

"You will be released when you approach the waters of Kul Tiras, and a few sailors I have chosen will return to Kul Tiras with you.

Both of you are smart people, you should know how to make up a story. "

Bu Laike looked at the old businessman Herb, and he said:

"As for you, old Herb.

I know your guild is affiliated with the Great Merchant Farrewell's, and I also know that guy has close ties to the Ashvane family, Tongtian in Boralus.

I want you to use his relationship to get me a few retired warships from the Kul Tiras Navy in the name of your chamber of commerce.

The first batch of at least five ships!

Don't prevaricate me with junk. "

The pirate pointed to the cabin and said:

"I will also pay you. I am a very generous person, and the extra money is my investment in your chamber of commerce. You are a businessman, so you should know how to choose.

Manage your chamber of commerce well. I will change its name to 'Albatross'. You must temporarily forget about my existence and work hard to expand your business.

Then, when necessary, I will call you. "

Bo Laike sat up straight and said to the trembling old Herb:

"You know, who are you going to serve in the future?"

"certainly."

The old businessman lowered his head, not daring to look up at the pirate in front of him.

His teeth were chattering, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Your Royal Highness Drake, you are destined to inherit the throne of Kul Tiras, and the entire kingdom shall obey your instructions.

My chamber of commerce and I will serve you wholeheartedly.

I. I am honored"

(end of this chapter)