Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 368

"puff"

As the shadows tumbling, the burning long sword lightly slashed across the neck of a nightborn magic swordsman, blood gushed from the throat cut by the magic sword, the elf wanted to call for help, but there was another hand covered in armor from behind.

Covering her mouth gently, he dragged her towards the shadow.

"Sleep, sleep."

Saras with a slightly weird accent rang in his ears.

It didn't look like the lullaby hummed by my mother, but the magic swordsman who let his life go by quickly "slept" in the past.

Bu Laike deftly searched the still warm corpse, found a few bottles of magic wine and threw it into his bag, picked up the magic wing blade, and put it in his bag as a trophy.

He poked his head out of his hiding place in a weird way, and looked behind him. There was no one in the hall on the first floor of the Watcher's Vault.

But in the corner of the hall, corpses were strewn all over.

The Children of the Night were still cautious. When they went down to the second-floor crypt to release the demon hunters, they left two teams of magic swordsmen here to guard the rear. Unfortunately, these elites did not perceive the threat in the shadows.

They were easily taken down one by one by the pirates.

As for the Naga.

The group of vicious soft-skinned snakes were probably overwhelmed by the enthusiasm for serving the queen, or they had some understanding of Illidan Stormrage's combat power, so they didn't send anyone to guard here at all.

It saved a lot of trouble for the pirates.

"Huh, the guy who got in the way finally got out."

Bo Laike wiped his sweatless brow playfully.

He whistled in the shadows, threw out the hook lock, and quickly slid across the hall with his body, landing in front of the passage leading into the building on the first floor of the crypt.

There was a locked wooden door in front of him, which was still embellished with the favorite owls of the watchmen. The pirate took out the unlocking tool from his bag, stepped forward quickly, and began to try to open the door.

Behind this road is the armory and living quarters of the watchmen and sisters. If there is any treasure in this crypt, it must be stored here.

As for the lower three floors of the crypt, Laike doesn't plan to go right now.

The things imprisoned there are too fierce and troublesome, so I'd better wait until the children of the night, the demon hunters, and the naga have a fight before going to clean up the mess.

"What a stupid, innocent bunch of fellows."

While picking the lock with precision, Bo Laike whispered in the shadows:

"Seeing that other demon hunters were sealed in the Fel Stone, I probably thought that Illidan Stormrage would be treated the same way, so I rushed over excitedly to take him away and offer it to Azshara.

I'm really looking forward to seeing the look on that fish's face when those naga find out the truth, hehe, that must be interesting.

Even if there is no weapon in hand, even if they are imprisoned and weak for ten thousand years, Illidan can strangle them one by one, and those who dare to underestimate the traitor will eventually pay the price.

Tichondrius, Kil'jaeden, Zera, and even Sargeras. "

"You seem to like Illidan Stormrage very much, my little master."

Xal'atath emerged quietly and whispered in Bu Laike's ear:

"I saw that demon hunter in the battlefield of the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago. Although I also think he has great potential, to be honest, I don't think he deserves your attention.

Just an old, stupid, brutish, stubborn blind night elf.

And he will always hurt the people around him, and will always disappoint those who care about him.

His mentor Cenarius, his big brother Malfurion, his benefactor Ku'talos, and the high priest of the moon Tyrande Whisperwind he had a crush on.

Well, I usually don't just say I hate someone.

But Tyrande, I really don't like it. From this, I think that Illidan Stormrage has a bad eye for people, and he is completely inferior to you, my wise and ambitious little master. "

"Ha, he is blind, and you still say he has poor eyesight?"

The pirate laughed lightly, probably because he was about to get the treasure, which made him feel happy, so he chatted with Sartaras in a friendly manner.

Of course, the action of unlocking the lock did not stop.

He said to Xalatath:

"In fact, I don't value or like Illidan, I just know that he can do things that most people can't do, I just admire his sacrifice for a set goal.

It is precisely because I cannot be as pure as him that I regard him as an idol.

Isn't this the meaning of the existence of idols?

Be an up-and-coming reference that helps us modify our behavior, helps us grow into better or worse people."

"click"

The lock in front of him sounded, and amidst the joyful whistle of the pirate, the door engraved with an owl was pushed open. He strode into it and saw the watchman's living area deep in the cave.

It is very simple here, just a few houses and a small Luna prayer room.

"Just like the ascetics of the Luna Church, the quality of life of the watchmen is a bit too bad."

Bu Laike looked around and said:

"I also admire these watchmen. They don't pursue any honor. They have guarded such a ruined place for 10,000 years. Their will is really amazing."

"That's nothing to be surprised at, my little master."

Xalatas said in a tone of unmotivated:

"The watchmen are just blessed with a layer of mysterious aura bestowed by the belief of the moon god, and their essence is no different from the shadow priests in the Church of the Holy Light.

The moon priests walked under the bright moonlight, enjoying praise and reputation, while the watchmen hunted in the dark dark moon, bringing death and despair to the enemies of the moon god.

Light and Shadow, Light and Night, Priest of the Moon and Watcher.

These are two sides of the same coin.

Your sentiment is quite correct.

They are a group of fanatics whose brains have been burnt out by their beliefs. They are all fanatics of the moon god. Only in this way can they keep their poverty for ten thousand years.

The ignorant and stubborn beliefs to the extreme will naturally bring them some strength. "

"Do you always stand like this without back pain when you talk? Xalatas."

Bo Laike quickly wandered through the rooms of the watchmen girls, rummaging for valuables like a sex maniac who sneaked into the girls' dormitory.

While looking for it, he said:

"I guess you will definitely say that the power of the Watcher is not worth mentioning, as long as I am willing to ask for it from you, you can immediately give me a lot of forbidden knowledge, so that I can immediately obtain powerful power Barabara.

But this time you can't fool me.

The power of the watchmen is quite powerful, and what is even more valuable is that this power belonging to the dark phase of the moon is very likely to be further strengthened!

Shipped! "

The pirate made a nasal sound of joy, and took out a neatly stacked dark green blade-wing cloak from the locker in front of him that belonged to a watchman lady.

This thing should be made of the finest mooncloth and some kind of leather with shadow powers.

Heavy and very textured.

Best of all, the edges of this green cloak are frighteningly serrated.

This unique design allows the cloak to shred the surrounding enemies like the sharpest blade when it spins.

Only Black Moon warriors like the Warden, who have fought against evil and darkness for 10,000 years, would be equipped with such insane weapons. After all, most of their enemies are not opponents that can be solved with a single knife.

The pirate's detection was released on the cloak in his hand, a deep purple light shone in front of his eyes, and some entries jumped out:

Sira Moonguard's Alternate Cloak

Epic quality [decoration]

Item effect:

1. Black Moon Walker:

Greatly enhance the user's concealment ability, and greatly weaken the user's sense of existence.

2. Gliding

When falling from a high altitude, the watchman's secret cloak can give the user the [Glide] effect.

"Cool, I touched it once! It seems that I have a good personality today. I have been driving for a long time, but I haven't opened this thing."

The pirate proudly tied the cloak on himself, imitating the posture of the watchmen in battle, holding the corner of the cloak and spinning it around in place.

"click"

Amidst the crisp sound, Sierra Moonguard's bed was easily cut open by the serrations on the edge of the cloak, which represented the sharpness of the serrations on the edge of the cloak.

"Well, the use of a unique weapon like a cloak really requires skill."

The pirate looked at the bed he had broken in embarrassment.

Praying in his heart that Miss Yuewei would not come to beat him because of this, he shrugged and said:

"If it falls into the hands of someone who doesn't know how to use it, it is estimated that the cloak will get stuck in a corner and play to death. Fortunately, I have been learning how to use it since I got my first cloak.

Now with just a little practice and a light turn around, I can use it to kill a circle of lifeless waste. "

As he said so, he jumped into the shadows lightly, left the watchman's dormitory area in a steady footstep, and walked into the ordnance curry of this group of ladies and sisters.

But unfortunately, the Watchers are all dispatched now, and as a result, there are not too sophisticated weapons left in the arsenal.

But he didn't need to find a suitable weapon here, because the Shadow Moonblade captured from Nasa before was enough for Bu Laike to use.

He now holds the sharp moonblade embellished with purple patterns in his hand, and puts on the watchman's cloak, pretending to be a watcher himself.

As an epic weapon, Nasa's Moonblade has quite good attribute entries:

Warden's Shadow Moonblade

Epic Quality [Moon God's Blessing]

Extraordinary sharpness. Extraordinary firmness. Extraordinary fatal blow. Extremely effective shadow enhancement. Extremely effective magic breaker

special effects:

1. Endless pursuit:

When using Warden's combat skills, the blessed moonblade can be used as a long-range weapon for ejection attacks. After each throw hits the target, the shadow moonblade will return to the user's hand as much as possible.

2. Watcher's Cage:

When used by the watcher, the thrown moon blade has the power of the dark moon phase. After hitting the target, it can force the enemy into a bound state and stun.

This special effect requires the [Watcher] profession to activate.

"This kind of weapon used by night elf hunters also requires advanced skills to master, it is just like the war blade of demon hunters, it is a weird thing.

It is said that it is a weapon transformed from the ritual supplies of the moon god, which has a kind of meaning of faith. "

Bu Laike played with the moonblade in his hand, threw it out, and watched the sharp weapon, like a dart used by primitive people, fly out and come back in a spin, and was caught by his hand.

"Over there! There is something in the box in the corner over there, you should like it, little master."

Sartaras whispered in the pirate's ear:

"Don't say I can't help you in the future."

"Then you should have shown your more useful 'treasure hunting mouse' qualities besides talking lewd words and chatting with me to amuse yourself."

Bu Laike replied.

I walked quickly to the box in the corner of the armory, opened it, and found a pair of Warden armor inside, but it seemed unfinished and hadn't been painted yet.

Presents a silver-gray color.

He stretched out his hand and put it on the armor, and the entry immediately popped up:

Warden's Moonlight Battle Armor【Semi-Finished · Unquenched】

? ? Quality [Moon God's Blessing]

Set【8/8】

Item description:

Every set of the Warden's armor is a valuable possession of the Sisterhood of Elune.

Only the priests of the moon mastered the technology of making this kind of moon night armor. Whenever a new watcher was born, her armor would be designed and forged.

The final step of forging needs to be completed before the armor can be formed.

But not just a blacksmith can complete the tempering of this kind of war art. Choose who you entrust carefully, or it will go from a perfect creation of war to a worthless scrap.

"Lady Maiev will kill me if I take it."

Bu Laike's fingers lightly stroked the surface of the silver-gray armor, he sighed, and then unceremoniously threw this unfinished armor into his magic luggage.

Although I am a pirate, fighting in plate armor is a bit unethical.

But the watchmen can wear it as the Luna Assassin, so can't Bu Laike Shaw, the Templar Assassin, not wear it?

"That's enough, it's time to check on Illidan Stormrage."

The pirate who had gained a lot snapped his fingers and was about to leave the living quarters of the watchers.

But when he was walking towards the leaving wooden door, his gaze was suddenly attracted by the small Luna prayer room in the center of the living area.

He frowned, as if he felt something, and took a step towards that side. Xalatas seemed to want to stop him, but when he approached the prayer room, the voice belonging to Xalatas was suppressed by some force .

It was obviously underground, but when Laike walked into this dilapidated and simple prayer room, he could feel the light like the bright moonlight shining on him.

The place is very narrow, allowing up to three people to pray at the same time, and on the stone platform in front of the icon of the moon god Elune, there is a huge book that has been spread out.

It was fixed on the stone platform and could not be removed at all, and its pages were huge, as wide as an adult's arm.

"this is."

The pirate frowned, and put his hand on the tome in front of him.

In the next moment, Bu Laike Xiao's eyes widened.

(end of this chapter)