Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 252 71. What? Lost the dog? Quick chase mode, start!

"boom"

Keir Rogge Deadeye lost the battlefield glance of the magic eye, but his sense of being a hunter was still there.

Turning around with a stick, the throwing ax thrown by Maris was thrown into the air, but another thing, like a naughty fish, got past his hunting stick and pierced into his waist with a puff.

The bone throwing knife he used to assassinate Finna Gold Sword.

After the disgraced human ranger threw the throwing axe, he threw the throwing knife with the other hand.

It is covered with blood circle toxin that he personally prepared, which can not only paralyze the prey in an instant, but also make them suffer from mental pain.

He named this vicious weapon "Heart Planer Throwing Knife".

He now tastes for himself the pain he inflicts on his prey.

"plop"

Paralyzed by the severe toxin, Old Dead Eye's body suddenly became very heavy. He couldn't even hold the heavy hunting stick, and fell to his knees in dizziness.

The pirate kicked him from behind.

Condescendingly looking at this old hunter suffering from old age, weakness, demon blood disease and toxin, he stared at Keir Rogge's left eye, and pulled out the demon strike from his waist.

Say:

"I'm going to make this eye of yours into a magic item too. I've already named it 'Eye of Keir Rogge'."

"not like this"

The old orc was about to die, but he was entangled in another matter.

He looked at the indifferent pirate, and shouted with difficulty:

"What I see is my death, not here! Not now! Not like this"

"Ha, I heard that the Death Eye Ceremony of the Blood Ring Clan really allows you to see your own death."

Bo Laike reached out and pinned the struggling Keir Rogge, bringing the dagger close to his left eye.

He said:

"When you were young, it was precisely because you saw that death was far away from you and knew that you would survive the disaster, so you chose to indulge yourself and do whatever you wanted.

You have very little respect for death.

Death is very angry about this, and it decided to teach you a lesson.

You seemed a little too close to the person I swore to protect, and you made her bleed.

I am also very angry.

Come on, be patient.

I want you to relive the feeling of digging out your eyes with your own hands before you die. That time you wanted to predict the date of death, but this time, you have to face it with the same pain.

I know this is going to hurt.

I know too, I'll enjoy your screams, friend. "

The pirate grabbed Keir Rogge's temperamental single ponytail hair, lifted his head, and pierced the eye socket with a puff of the devil's strike, his movements were indifferent and without mercy.

Nathanos, who stood up behind him, felt pain in his eyes after watching this movement.

"Come here, hold him down for me, this is a delicate operation, and Dr. Laike needs the patient to be quiet."

Bo Laike, who didn't mind the spurted blood staining his sleeves, yelled at Nathanos:

"You useless ranger, come here and help."

Maris got angry for a while, but she still walked over with her head turned away, and helped the pirate hold down the severely paralyzed Keir Rogge Deadeye, while the little murloc beside him rode Old Bonechewer and landed on the stone.

Glancing at the bloody process here, Ben Bo Erba was so frightened that he immediately covered his cute big eyes with his paws.

"Didn't you say that you have grown a lot? Why can't you even beat an old man?"

The pirate just asked a question without any politeness.

Maris opened his mouth to speak again, but in the end he only responded with short words:

"He's a legend"

"so what?"

Bu Laike snorted and said:

"Keir Rogge is at least seventy years old, and now he is suffering from leprosy. He probably has to wake up two or three times to sleep. He was a powerful legend when he was young, but now he is just a weak old man.

I don't mean you, Nathanos.

Your performance, I'm sorry for your talent as a genius ranger.

Look at me, I killed two legends at a young age, and counting this, it's three.

And you, you are only one. "

"Okay, okay, you're right."

Seeing that Bu Laike brought up his past achievements, Maris had nothing to say and could only nod repeatedly.

After the pirate took off his bloody "booty", he pointed to Keir Rogge, who was trembling under his feet, and said to the ranger:

"It's yours. Take your military merits. His head may give you the rank of general in Lordaeron. Remember to keep his soul for me."

He threw an exquisite and perfect soul stone to Nathanos, closed his dead eyeballs, took his ghost wolf and murloc pets, and strode to the unconscious Fenna Jinjian.

Kneeling down, and not being polite, he swung the dagger, cut off the poisonous arrow stuck in Fenner's back, removed her badly damaged armor, and looked at the wound on her back.

This poisonous arrow must have been shot by Keir Rogge himself, otherwise there would be no way to penetrate the secret script armor made by Fenna, a high-level elf magic craftsman.

On my sister's white back, near the back of the heart, the wound no longer bleeds.

But this is not a good thing.

The toxin surged in the blood vessels around her wound, causing the veins to protrude from the scar, and it had infected half of her back. Without treatment, the toxin would seriously damage her body.

Even with Dai Lin's powerful blood, it won't help at that time.

"Send her to the pastor as soon as possible, or to Ms. Aurelia."

After executing Keir Rogge, Maris ran over and handed the heavy soul crystal to Bu Laike. He looked at Fenner's injury and said with a serious face:

"The Windrunner family has the elven secret medicine, which should be able to stabilize her injury."

"I have a better way."

Bu Laike looked left and right, clasped the broken arrow shaft outside Fenner's wound with his left hand, and pressed the half-elf's forehead with his right hand.

He pouted at Maris, and said:

"Hold her down."

"You're crazy!"

The ranger knew what Laike was going to do when he saw the situation, he immediately stopped him:

"The arrow is too close to the heart. If you pull the arrow like this, she will die. Even if she barely survives, she will be disabled. She is your sister!"

"It's because she's my sister that I'm doing this."

Said the pirate to the ranger:

"I can't stay by her side to protect her all the time, and she clearly refuses to go with me, so I can only give her something to make her stronger.

At least you won't encounter this kind of life-threatening again.

I doubt very much that her appearance in the Burning Plains this time has attracted attention to the connection between her and Dailin. Even a blind old orc can find her extraordinary.

In the future, it will be indispensable for her to face such open and dark arrows.

As for possible risks.

Don't worry, Dai Lin's daughter will not die in this 'minor operation' out of nowhere.

Hold her down! "

Marius looked into Bo Laike's eyes, and after confirming that the pirates really had a way, he stretched out his hands and restrained the unconscious Fenner.

Over there Bo Laike took a deep breath.

He extracted the divine power from Tire that he couldn't use in the character card, poured it into Fenna's body through his right hand, and in the next instant, he ruthlessly pulled out the broken arrow behind her.

"puff"

The smelly, toxin-laden blood spurted out, and the painful Fenna woke up from the coma, her body twitching continuously, and she didn't know where such a strong body came from.

The two big men, Laike and Maris, couldn't hold her down.

The wound on the back kept bleeding, and Fenner stared wide-eyed, looking at Bu Laike in front of her, looking at the pair of sea-blue eyes that were very similar to her own.

She looked at him in pain.

Bu Laike held her shoulders and said softly to her:

"Be patient, it will be fine in a while. You are also the daughter of the sea, and you are born to withstand the baptism of strong winds and waves. Be patient, I know you can survive."

"Bo Laike, her wounds are healing! It's amazing."

Over there, Maris held the healing potion in his hand. He planned to use this potion to help Fenner recover, but after cleaning up the blood from the wound, he was surprised to find that the wound pierced by the sharp arrow had begun to heal itself. .

It was as if some kind of magical power was helping Fenner through this disaster.

The speed of self-healing was so fast that the flesh and blood near her wound even had a scorching heat, and golden shattered light shone around Fenna's wound.

"This is Holy Light?"

The Ranger exclaimed, but saw Bo Laike shook his head, and said:

"This is much more powerful than the Holy Light. It looks like it, but it's completely different inside. Don't need to delve into it. Such a little power will probably dissipate after healing her.

It will make her stronger.

But it will not be too strong, the dose is too small after all.

Don't look at me that way, I don't have anything for you here. But you can take Keir Rogge's hunting stick. If I read correctly, it is made of Goron's animal bone.

Go back and polish it, and let the elves give you an enchantment, which is much easier to use than ordinary weapons. "

"What is a Goron?"

Marius picked up Keir Rogge's hunting stick and waved it in his hand. It was full of weight and perfect balance. Although it was a beast bone, it was harder than ordinary steel.

To Bo Laike, the thing glowed purple, almost orange, but he had no intention of keeping it for himself.

Pirates are still very generous to their own people.

But he is really not in the mood now, so he gave the curious baby Mariskop what Gron is, and said casually:

"It's fine if you understand it as a legendary creature like a giant dragon. It is unique to the orc world, and it is estimated that it is almost killed by the titan hunters of the Warsong clan."

He took care of the pain, exhausted Fenna fell asleep on the spot, took out another cloak to wrap her up, and finally took out the soul stone with Keir Rogge's soul, and threw it up and down in his hand.

Now there is no way for the three professions to continue to incorporate anima.

Moreover, Keir Rogge was too old. The gold content of his legendary soul was completely incomparable to that of Orgrim, or even the weak old Dalby.

He should be regarded as relatively weak in the orc legend.

After all, he is already a character of the previous generation.

But the pirates didn't want to give this soul to Ulthalesh either. The war scythe was a good weapon, but the soul of the dreadlord inside it was really disturbing.

After much deliberation, it seemed that getting the soul was not very useful, until he saw the ghost wolf Frostclaw squatting beside him, staring intently at the soul stone in his hand.

"Ha, you want this?"

Boo Laike tossed the purple and blackened soulstone in his hand, and said to Frostpaw:

"You want it, don't you? Come on, let's do a dance."

"Aww"

Frostpaw bared its teeth at Bu Laike very politely, but the pirate put the soul stone by its nostrils, and the cheap temptation made Frostpaw, the spirit beast, make an obvious swallowing motion.

But it has its own dignity.

She didn't choose to dance, but lowered her head and wailed, as if pretending to be pitiful.

"Is it the same with you in Orgrim? Hey, you look a bit embarrassing to the wolf."

The pirate laughed, and threw the soul stone in his hand to Frostclaw. The latter swiftly pounced and put the soul stone into his mouth, just like gnawing on a bone, and bit off a small piece with a click.

Given its size, it would probably take a while to devour and digest this soul.

After tidying up the battlefield, Braike held Fina in his arms, and Maris found a group of Wildhammer Sky Knights flying across the battlefield nearby, handed Fina to these dwarves, and asked them to bring the golden sword back to command Ministry to go.

When the dwarves saw Keir Rogge's body and head, they immediately respected Bo Laike and Marius and called them heroes.

For the hero's request, the dwarf air knights agreed without hesitation.

A griffin was specially assigned to fix Fenna on the saddle of the griffin and escort her to the command camp.

"What's wrong? What are you looking for?"

Bo Laike watched Fenner leave under the escort of the dwarves, heaved a sigh of relief, looked back at Maris, and found that the ranger was looking for something.

"It's Desolation. I just asked Desolation to find support, but it never came back. This is not right!"

Nathanos said with a heavy tone:

"Desolation will not make such a low-level mistake. If it can't find allies nearby, it will definitely come back and join me immediately. Something must have happened to Desolation."

"What? The dog is lost?"

When Bo Laike, who was in the process of cultivating a relationship with Frostpaw, heard this, he felt an anger that only a hunter could understand.

He pulled out the hilt of the blazing long sword with a swish, whistled, summoned a hell horse, got on the horse, and said to Maris:

"Go! Go find the dog.

Let's see who ate the bear's heart and leopard's guts and dared to catch Hunter's pet! A legendary hunter from another world taught us that whoever dares to harm our dog will kill his whole family! "

(end of this chapter)