Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 452 5. You almost got caught

Tur Wrathpaw said that a tree grew on the dark ground at the bottom of Greythroat Castle, and Bo Laike also vaguely remembered that there was a tree burning step in the original quest chain.

But he glided to the ground in the shadows, and searched for a long time on the dark ground where the moonlight did not shine, before he found the tree.

It is simply too small.

A very small sapling, only more than one meter high, but three fingers thick, is easily overlooked in the uneven and undulating shadows around it.

The main reason is that the hollow tree trunk of Vordassil is too big, and the faint black mist lingering below is still actively protecting it.

If it weren't for the enhanced perception brought about by the endless pursuit, the pirates would definitely need to search for longer below.

"I don't remember you being this young."

He stood in the shadows, crossed his waist, looked at the trembling sapling in front of him, and reached out to take the Azzinoth fragment from his waist, injecting magic power into it to make the dagger burn.

But soon, he realized the reason, tilted his head and said:

"Ah, is it because I came here more than twenty years earlier?

It is really cruel to burn your little sapling. If the lunatics of the Rende Society see it again, they will definitely make a wanted warrant for me. "

As he spoke, the pirate looked towards the heights of Greythroat Castle.

In the middle and lower part of the bearman spiral city, on the node passage leading to the bottom layer, Tur Raging Claw is "opening Wushuang" there.

The black bear warrior began to unleash his rage after being freed.

Its blessed body began to heal after being rescued, and the fury Ursoc imparted made it dare to challenge the fallen furbolg of the entire city.

It wields its black sharp claws tirelessly, and every blow can cut down the fallen bear man rushing in front of his eyes. Seeing its red anger, it must have activated its active rage.

And it's smart.

In the endless rage, he still maintained a rare sense of reason, and did not take the initiative to rush to the degenerate bears in the whole city to die, but got stuck on the side of the road leading to the lower floor.

It is very narrow here, only two bears are allowed to walk side by side, which greatly limits the attack efficiency of the fallen bears.

No matter how many of them there were, only two bearmen would rush over each time, and then they would be overturned like melons and vegetables by Raging Claws. There were also violent bearmen who sensed the call from the tree below Greythroat Castle.

But if they want to rush to protect their "sacred tree", they have to pass the bear warrior first.

As for jumping directly from a height

Do not make jokes.

These bearmen were just infected by the void, and they didn't directly become immortal, and they were not stupid. They would die if they jumped from such a high place.

"This bear is so fierce. It is worthy of being Ursoc's lair guard. But it was injured. This will be a desperate battle. It won't last long with bloody courage."

The pirate admired the wild fighting posture of his "new bodyguard". When Tur cut off the head of a fallen bear man with one claw, and roared in the blood, he couldn't help cheering for it.

He thought that if the orcs crossed the Dark Portal to attack the first bear tribe in Azeroth, those green skins would probably pack their bags and go back to Dellano that night.

There are really many lives that can be fought in Azeroth, and human beings are only the bottom of the biological chain in Azeroth.

But it's a pity that most of these big guys who can fight live in some weird places, which is really a pity.

"puff"

The dagger that was burning with evil flames was swung by the pirate, and he slashed at the lush sapling in front of him.

With the infusion of magic power, a dark green ember of Azzinoth, which looks like a fire element, is summoned.

As soon as the evil fire element appeared, it waved its claws under the command of the pirates, and sprayed scorching flames of evil energy towards the poor and weak little sapling, burning off the branches and leaves extending from the little tree in an instant, making it stand in the air. Swaying more violently in the scorching firelight.

The tree is not innocent.

It grows from the roots of the great tree Vordrassil tainted by the Old Gods.

Born from the terrifying malice under this land, the bears have moved into Greythroat Castle for thousands of years, but they suddenly went crazy in the past ten years, which is absolutely inseparable from its growth.

It will be burned by evil flames that are hotter than ordinary flames, but it can also persist in the fire without being scorched, which also proves its extraordinaryness.

But as Bo Laike summoned a second Ember of Azzinoth, under the ravages of two large Felfire elementals, the tree also felt the crisis.

It swayed in the fire, and the pirates vaguely heard a strange sound, like a howl, and like a stronger call.

The fallen bearmen blocked by Tur Wrathclaw became more and more anxious. Under the roar of several bearman elders holding rotten wooden sticks and covered with weird tentacles, some fallen bearmen began to jump towards the ground. .

In front of the burning evil fire, the pirate watched those bear men jump down desperately like dumplings, and his expression under the helmet also became serious.

The other hand twitched lightly, and the cold hail sword also jumped into the hand.

These bears aren't just dying.

As the first few bearmen jumped down and smashed to death on the ground, the bearmen who jumped down later began to have surviving individuals. The remains of those pioneers formed a "meat pad" on the ground to help them absorb some of the impact. .

Coupled with the fact that the bear man itself is rough and thick, and now he still has the extra vitality blessed by the void corrosion, less than five minutes later, a bear man fell down, only to climb up again with a limp.

They used this suicidal crazy combat method to bypass the obstruction of the god warrior Tur Rageclaw, howling and rushing towards the burning saplings.

But there seems to be an invisible line standing in their way.

The first bear who crossed the invisible line was still roaring, and the icy cold long sword was inserted into the brain like a needle, and then pulled out in the next moment, the pirate's flaming dagger pierced outwards, piercing through the mouth of the second bear.

The infusion of magic power caused the evil fire element to be born in the bear man's throat. The scorching flame burned its head in an instant, and the evil fire element with its fangs and claws wanted to help the pirates fight.

But he was commanded by the pirates to rush towards the sapling behind him.

More and more bears jumped down, but they still couldn't cross the invisible line. Laike shuttled in the shadows, and every time he killed with a single blow.

Although the rising black mist prevented the moonlight from falling, and there was no moonlight enhancement, it was enough to hide in this dark place.

The furious bearmen couldn't catch his breath at all, let alone find the figure of the pirate rolling in the shadows. Laike threw the long sword in his hand, and the howling hail pierced a bearman's heart.

The accumulated cold air exploded outward like a shock wave, covering all the bearmen within twenty yards with a layer of ice, slowing down their impact speed.

The pirate's figure appeared on the bear man's body in an instant, and while pulling out the hailstone, his figure spun around.

The thick watchman's cloak was rolled up, the jagged blades on the edge danced into a whirlwind of knives, and the shadow blow attached to the master assassin's seal cut the six fallen bears around them to pieces.

He glanced around, took a few steps forward, stepped on the head of a fallen bear, and leaped into the air with the impact, waving his palms outwards, and the shadow was shaped into a four-cornered dart, heading towards the pirates like a storm of Hidden Swords Like rain.

These small, light blows are not enough to break through the bearman's tough fur.

But it can be used to activate Prison Blade.

All the Ursines in the area where the pirates dropped their darts were forcibly confined, blinded and stunned, and the pirates in mid-air fell on top of them with a flicker.

Holding the hailstone and evil fire daggers, arms spread out, shadows converging, flames and cold entangled, dancing in an elegant and deadly death from the sky as the body rotates.

The tiny shadow blades that revolved around Laike pierced the flesh, and when the pirate landed, it bloomed in place like a scarlet flower, and the headless corpse of the bear swayed and fell.

But more fallen bears are still attacking.

Bu Laike can block one side, but can't block the surroundings behind him. Greythroat Castle is round, and there are bears coming down on the other side, and the demon portal opens in front of their eyes.

Crazy felguards charge out with a horde of snarling dogs, backed up by Glazer, the big-eyed monster, with magic beams from his seven eyes.

It's a pity that there is only one handsome pirate who kills bears like mowing grass.

Five minutes after Bo Laike's pathetic and insane demon minion burst through the portal, it was torn apart by the rampaging bearmen.

Clin Fran is worthy of the title of crazy demon guard,

At the last moment it was torn apart, it was still slashing and killing the bears, but it was only an elite demon after all, and it really had no advantage in terms of strength when facing the bears' siege.

As for those low-level demons, it was even more unbearable.

At the same time that Clin Fran was torn apart, the low-level evil dogs whined and fled back into the Twisting Nether.

"Sad bastard, stand up! Keep killing!"

The pirate's roar echoed in the bearman's roar.

He felt the pain of Clinfran being torn apart, so he pulled off the head of Gul'dan on his chest, extracted the evil energy from it, and reshaped the body of his demon servant in the material world.

In the flames, the soul of Clinfran who returned to the Twisting Nether was forcibly summoned back.

It felt its own rebirth, and before it had time to thank its master, it lifted the magic steel battle ax at hand, and rushed towards the bear man in front of it.

And Laike dropped a Shadowfury in between fights, knocking out Ursines in a large area, allowing his demon minions to grab their axes and unleash a massacre of Ruinstorm on the spot.

"For Ursoc!"

Tul Wrathpaw from above saw that the battlefield below was tense, and saw that the evil tree was already crumbling under the burning of the four evil fire elementals.

Regardless of the danger, he turned around and shouted Ursoc's name before jumping down.

The corpses of those fallen bears also absorbed the impact for it, causing it to limp and rush towards the fallen bears surrounded by them. When the battle was critical, the bears didn't care about their own consumption.

It galloped on the ground like a primitive wild bear, then jumped up, and smashed into the fallen bears with a terrifying impact, smashing the ground together with the fallen bears inside.

In the primitive and wild roar, Ursoc's supernatural power turned into a giant black bear in wooden armor, with two huge slaps waving left and right in front of his eyes, barely blocking the fearless bear man charge.

"You're really burnt, this shitty thing."

The pirate swung the Moonblade forward, and the thing chopped down one bear man like a tree, then chopped into the spine of the second bear man while jumping, and jumped again to the third bear man.

Bu Laike looked back at the burning sapling in the center of the battlefield. The burning of the four evil fire elements hadn't turned it into ashes.

This ancient god's creation is really weird.

or

Just cut it first?

Thinking of this, the pirate raised the flame blade Sankesu and rushed towards the sapling.

He dodged over, raised the knife in his hand and slashed down, the legendary sharp blade slashed down like a falling cherry axe, but it couldn't be cut off, but embedded in the slender tree trunk.

The black liquid flowed out from the wound of the tree trunk, stained the blade, and turned into a black mist, rushing towards Laike with teeth and claws.

This cunning thing has persisted until now, but it is just waiting for this moment.

It's going to pull Boo Laike into Yogg-Saron's nightmares too!

"You're dead but your heart doesn't know it yet"

It was weird and chaotic, as if a thousand mouths were speaking at the same time, overlapping each other, and the voices in various languages ​​filled the pirate's ears. Amidst the phantom sounds, a dark phantom unfolded before his eyes.

He saw himself standing in a sea of ​​skulls laughing wildly, and it was Dai Lin's head that was still terrified that was trampled under his feet.

And what he held in his hands was Jaina's tiny head.

The blond hair was dyed red, and the pale and painful eyes on the head were still full of blood and tears.

“big brother. It hurts”

The weird voice turned into Jaina's painful cry again, slapping on the pirate's hard-hearted mind, and then the picture changed, and he himself seemed to sink into the cold and dark sea in the sky full of gunpowder smoke.

Behind him is the Naglfar disintegrating in the water, and below him is an opening mouth of the abyss.

"In that dark dense forest. There is a little lamb that has lost its way. Hehe, you have the same dream again."

"Bo Laike, wake up! This is not the time to sleep, get out your damn shield! Yogg-Saron made a trap for you"

Xal'atath's scream sounded in the pirate's chaotic mind, like a beam of beacons shaking the pirate awake, and Bo Laike shook his head, reaching out to take out the Odin shield.

But from the evil tree that was finally ignited in the flames in front of him, the last wave of depraved divine power it possessed beat back, making Laike's swift movements in the shadows slow down.

"Roar"

At the most critical moment, a childish dragon's roar sounded from the sky in the night, and a little star in the shape of a dragon rushed down from the tree trunk bravely.

Overcoming her fear, she let out a sharp maw, and bowed her head as she flew across the grounds of Greymaw.

Sprinkle the biting icy breath on the fallen bears surging around, forming a wall of ice full of spikes and chills, temporarily blocking the charge of the bears.

In the transformation and tumbling like diving, it turned into a human form and landed in front of the pirates.

The eyes of Little Xingxing with the slap marks on her face were full of malicious light, she waved her palms in the cold air, and drew them down towards Bu Laike.

"Hey! Don't listen, you bastard!"

Seeing her excited look, this narrow-minded blue dragon must have come here to avenge that slap just now.

"Snapped"

Her wrist was gripped by Boo Laike.

In the other hand of the pirate, the shield of Odin has also been taken out, and the depraved divine power that Yogg Saron has tasted so much has been dispelled. Bu Laike glanced at the little star with an embarrassed expression, then at the sapling completely fallen in the flames, and said:

"Well, I was almost fucked by you, just a little bit, work harder next time."

(end of this chapter)