Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 428 137. It's over, I'm going to recruit a defense instructor again - add more for the good brother Huo Zhengting [45]

"boom"

The legendary lightning storm was activated again. With the previous experience of releasing this thing on Watch Island, this time the pirates tried their best to control it in the form of power gathering.

His consciousness seemed to be controlling a spinning fighter plane, which flew into the sky with the surging lightning, and then fell down from above the combat area under the galloping thunder.

Anhelder is worthy of being the leader of the Nine Warriors, she had a premonition of where the thunder would fall.

Flapping its wings, it flickered out for a moment, and after deviating from the landing point, Laike had to disperse the lightning, and bombarded the high-ranking Val'kyr with a scattered attitude.

This guy is a divine creature, extremely resistant to ordinary power.

However, the lightning storm inspired by the Titan creation like the Tidal Stone also comes with arcane divinity. Although it is weak, it can still damage the big, white and round Val'kyr more powerfully than ordinary magic.

"what"

Anhelder let out a cry of pain.

The destructive power of being attacked by lightning is second, mainly due to the paralysis effect attached to the lightning storm when the divinity collides, which suddenly reduces her super fast moving speed.

She felt threatened.

Time to retreat!

"boom"

The second thunderbolt with the power of the sky was then triggered. With the experience of last time, the pirates simply didn't let the lightning pass through the sky. The straight line is the shortest between two points.

"wow"

Under the horrified gaze of the Spark couple, a thick and large golden thunder light shot out from the surface of the Tidal Stone, like a thunder gun shooting, under the micromanagement of the pirates, it hit Vagrian Helder, who was about to fly.

This shot is strong enough.

Big Wa'kyr fell to the ground in a panic, and the armor on his body melted a little.

"This won't work! The energy will be gathered and compressed again!"

Dean Lanyue's voice sounded on the Soul Requiem coin in Bu Laike's hand:

"Do you remember the mana model for Arcane Missiles? I taught you that in the first class! Use the most penetrating variant of the mana model

Farondis! Elam! She is going to run, hurry up! Stop her from opening the passage to Hell!

Cloth Laike! It's now! shoot! "

Under the on-site teaching of the dean, the pirate took a deep breath. This time, the activation of the power of heaven did not shoot out immediately, but outlined a mana model with arcs splashing in front of the tide stone.

It is very exquisite and formed in an instant, showing the good results of the pirates' hard work in the recent period.

"whoosh"

This time the lightning shot out is no longer a dancing and turning gesture, it is faster, lighter, thinner, more like a thrown lightning knife.

"puff"

The third lightning strike finally broke the defense!

Dancing lightning pierced Anhelder's melted armor, pierced through her shoulders, and blasted out behind her like a bullet into a human body.

Under the effect of the cavity, a "bloody" wound was torn behind the high-ranking Val'kyr.

It even tore off most of her huge left wing.

The terrible pain made Anhelder nearly go crazy. He propped up his body with the spear in his hand, and wrapped his body with the single wing behind him. In an instant, white balls were densely aroused in all directions.

This kind of full-screen attack with death divinity is very dangerous. After pushing back the three legends who bound her for a moment, the one-winged angel rushed into the sky crookedly.

Disappeared in the material world in the surge of white light connected with the abyss of Hell.

She didn't leave any weird declarations like "I will come back", and she walked neatly, making the pirates who were about to trigger the fourth thunder light look regretful.

Still suffered from insufficient information.

In the information of the walrus people, there is no mention of high-ranking Val'kyr like Anhelder participating in the affairs of Rogue Harbor, and Bu Laike is not ready to hunt legendary legendary creatures.

The appearance of Anhelder was a complete accident. It is not difficult to defeat such divine creatures, but it is too difficult to kill or capture them.

Without sufficient preparation in advance, it is impossible to do it.

But the current results are okay.

Hella prepared a trap for Bu Laike, but not only failed to trap Bu Laike, but was turned back by the pirates. He still has many opportunities to deal with Hela in the future, and he is not in a hurry for this moment.

"Captain! Look behind!"

Bu Laike dared to put his hand off the tide stone, when he heard Sefiel's scream, the first officer stood on the poop, pointed to the rear and shouted:

"Kraken! It's a sea monster! Those Kvaldir summoned a sea monster as they retreated!"

"My God, these things are ugly."

——

At the same time that Bo Laike and "Mad Dog" Jonah completed two disappointing meetings.

On the southwest side of Rogue Harbor, a coastline full of reefs, theoretically impossible for ships to land, a massive battle is going on.

It was a fight that shouldn't have happened in such a small place as Rogue Harbor.

On one side are Kvaldir mist warriors from Hell.

On the other side are more than a thousand ghosts of various colors released by the Naglfar in the fog of ocean pollution.

The two sides fought frantically on the foggy coastline, ghosts against ghosts, but it was obvious that the Kvaldir ghosts under Hela's command were more powerful.

The ghosts formed after the death of these semi-titans are far superior to those cannon fodder ghosts of the Nagfar in terms of strength, combat skills, and fighting will.

The latter is relying on the large number and the extremely terrible battle damage to delay the pace of the Kvaldir fighters supporting the pirates in Rogue Harbor. By the way, clear the "inventory" according to the captain's intention.

Now that they are all in Northrend, wouldn't it be a waste of time not to replace the ghosts of the Naglfar with more powerful Vrykul ghosts?

However, they are not alone.

While ghosts, the sea, and the coast were fighting against each other, the senior students of Nazaras College were brought by their mentors to "see the world".

Of course, there are also a group of elf ghosts, supporting them with their own magic.

These students have studied at Narsalas Academy for ten thousand years, and each of them is a guy with solid theoretical knowledge, but has never had any actual combat.

These guys are very excited to be able to participate in the real battle this time.

What arcane missiles, ice arrows, fireballs, throwing them randomly, every time they knock down a hell ghost, it will cause a commotion. There are also special instructors who record the achievements of these students on the battlefield.

Well, it's Nittier, the wand teacher.

She holds a booklet solemnly, and every time the students gain something, she will record it. Senior mentors like Derianna control the field from the outside.

Whenever pirates from the fog of hell rush to the position, they will be quickly and quickly dealt with. To be honest, this is a bit boring for high-level spellcasters like them.

But soon, the fun came.

After the summoner Anhelder appeared in Rogue Harbor, the attacking desires of the undead in Hell rose to a higher level in an instant. They seemed to want to show their bravery in front of the high-ranking Val'kyr lords.

The ghosts of the cannon fodder on the side of the Undead Fleet were quickly pierced, and the line continued to move towards the students' positions, which increased the pressure on the instructors.

"Tch, mages are inferior!"

The trio of warlocks mixed in the academy's camp saw the commotion among the students, and immediately made very inappropriate remarks. The orc warlock with a dog stick on his back stood there arrogantly, bragging:

"Look at how terrified they are. They really are a group of guys who can only stay in classrooms and laboratories to be heroes. We warlocks are not afraid of these ghosts.

Our warlocks are the most powerful! "

"Yes, warlocks are the real warcasters, and mages are a group of theorists."

The giant magician with a wooden mask also played with the hellfire stone in his hand proudly, and said sarcastically:

"Especially the elf mages! They are the worst."

"It's time for these mages to face up to the power of our warlocks."

The skinny kid Kanrethad probably played with Xieyan and Zarak for too long, and he also got some bad secondary problems. He was carrying his Jordan staff on his back, stroking his beloved legendary jewelry .

He tried to say aloud in a hoarse and low voice:

"It's time for us to turn the tide. Let's do it, brothers, and make the name of the Warlock School! It's now! Hell Huo San burst!"

As Kanrethad shouted, the three warlocks simultaneously took out the Hellfire Stone and began to summon and cast spells.

This is the opportunity they were waiting for.

The summoned hellfire should be used to block the attack of the pirates in the mist of Hell, so that the sorcerer school, which is currently very weak in the academy, can raise its head.

But at the moment when the three warlocks started to cast spells, the cold war blades touched the necks of the three of them from behind.

The deep voice of Maris Calamity, the instructor of Demonology and Demon Power Defense at Narsalas College, rang in the ears of the three wild warlocks.

He said:

"Have the three of you passed the 'Hellfire Recognition and Manipulation Course' exam? Do you know what kind of punishment you will get if you summon high-level demons that are not allowed to be summoned without obtaining a certificate?"

The three warlocks were startled.

The orc raised his hand, pushed the cold war blade away from his neck, and said very dissatisfied:

"I think you are embarrassing us warlocks! Why do you need to verify before summoning demons? We can summon demons, and we can definitely control them! No proof is needed at all."

"The college rules are like this, if you don't allow it, you don't allow it!"

Mo Calamity said indifferently:

"If you're not satisfied, just complain."

"Who made the rules?"

The troll also shouted at the top of his voice:

"I've memorized the entire academy code, why didn't I know there was one?"

"I just decided."

Marius Demon Disaster moved his shoulders, and under his black eyepatch, a green light like fire shone, and he said in a cold tone:

"Any comments?"

"you"

Zarak wanted to refute, but Kanresa Della gave him a hand.

This demon hunter obviously came here to deliberately provoke him. He has a dead face all day long, and he has disliked the three warlocks for a long time.

Don't be fooled!

This guy is very powerful, without the captain joining, the three of them can't beat him.

"Hmph, we can win without hellfire."

The orc grabbed the cane and slammed it hard on the ground, and a fel circle opened with him as the center.

The three warlocks cast spells together, and soon opened a large portal, and a large number of low-level demon guards roared out of it.

Seeing that the three warlocks were not fooled, Marius was also a little upset.

Recently, by "cleaning up" the low-level demons summoned by the students, the evil energy in his body has recovered a lot, and the inner demons have also become restless, calling for battle.

He didn't mean to be provocative, but just wanted to take this opportunity to exercise his muscles.

Of course, it would be a bonus if he could take the opportunity to beat up three rebellious high-level warlocks.

Originating from the hunting instinct of demon hunters, Marius Mobane naturally disliked these warlocks. He always felt that these warlocks were "demon sympathizers" hidden in the academy, and it was only a matter of time before they betrayed Azeroth.

"Hey, Demon Disaster Instructor, there is a powerful character over there, you go and deal with it, let everyone see the majesty of the legendary demon hunter."

The skinny boy quickly yelled at Marius.

The demon hunter raised his head and "looked" at the battlefield. Sure enough, at the forefront of the confrontation between the two sides, there was a hell warrior holding a golden trident, commanding the mist pirates to charge forward.

That guy is extremely brave, whether it is a demon or an undead, he can't stand a single move in front of it.

Marius didn't say a word, and carried the sword to a skillful double jump ahead. A pair of black demon wings spread out behind him, supporting him and circling towards the battlefield.

The moment it landed, the double blades swung like the most agile fatal assassination, chopping the two Hell pirates into gray mist.

He jumped up on the spot again, his eyes shot out scorching flames, and burned the fog pirates blocking the way to death. The biggest weakness of these ghosts from hell is holy light and flames. The massacre of the Realm.

The three cowardly warlocks who watched shrank their heads.

good guy.

It's so powerful, I can't afford to provoke it, so let's walk around in the future.

But less than a few minutes after Maris entered, Anhelder retreated back into Hell, which dealt a devastating blow to the morale of the undead in Hell.

The high-ranking Val'kyr lords have all failed, which proves that the queen's plan to aid the North Sea pirates has completely failed, so what's the point of them staying here to fight to the death?

"retreat!"

Holding a golden trident, the Hell Warlord wields his exaggerated and cool weapon, and with a powerful blow, he will drive back the demon hunters who are constantly harassing him.

Turning around and shouting in Vrykul, the ghosts of Hell immediately retreated in a large scale. It is easy for them to walk, just jump into the sea water.

Water is a medium for souls, and the sea water of the frozen sea will send them back to hell.

But Marius is a hunter.

His target has always been hot pursuit, and the Hell Warrior holding the trident at the end will be a good opponent, and he wants to take its evil life as a commemoration of this battle.

Besides, the heart demon is eager to fight, and its desire has not been satisfied, which will be roaring in Maris's heart.

If you withdraw by yourself, the inner demon may be in danger of rebelling.

Supported by the near-perfect and deadly mobility of the Demon Hunter, Marius slashed and slashed, and bombarded the water with magic flames, making it impossible for the Hell Warrior to retreat.

The nasty bug's stalking quickly angered it.

"Stupid blind man!"

"Become the meal of the giant beast Liveros! Sea Dragon, swallow him!"

(end of this chapter)