Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 454 7. Don't Stop Me, I'm Going to Kill God Today

The camel that Little Star rides is provided by the bear tribe.

Although the bears do not ride these tall moose that also live in the snow-capped mountains, they are the children of nature after all, and it is easy to tame some moose to transport things.

It's not just pirates and Little Star walking to Ursoc's lair, there is also a large group of bear warriors escorting them.

Leading the charge was Tur Ragepaw.

This Ursoc's lair guard has a detached status among several bear tribes in the local snow mountains. He is a god warrior blessed by a demigod in the wilderness. In the eyes of the bears, he is no different from Ursoc's emissary. .

To be able to guard the lair of a demigod is a supreme honor for a bearman.

Therefore, although Tur Rageclaw would not live in the tribe in most cases, and it has been separated from the tribe for decades, it still easily gathered a large number of bearmen when it issued a call this time, and participated in the Purging of Greymaw Castle.

But that's all the bears can do.

Along the way, Tur Ragepaw frowned, not saying a word, his mind was heavy.

It is also wearing the druid armor "given" to it by Bu Laike. It is a very delicate set of clothes, especially the shoulder pads made of wood and green leaves on the shoulders, which are very natural.

If the pirate remembers correctly, this set of highly recognizable armor should be the "Cenario" vestment. After all, he scavenged it from an archdruid, and the quality is not too bad.

Compared with the preoccupation of Rampage, the pirate and his elementary school girl were very active along the way.

While bickering, they sorted out the supplies for the battle for a while.

Braike was playing with a burnt blackened wooden stick in his hand. This was the remains of the Nightmare Tree. After verification by Xalatath and the extraction of the pirate's divine power, there was no void left in the wooden stick. .

The entry given by the character card also proves this point:

Purified Celestial Staff

Epic Quality · Crafting Materials

illustrate:

This wooden staff comes from Vordrassil, the broken crown. It was once a twig of the world tree Nordrassil. It represents the highest life in Azeroth, the power of purification and healing.

But now, it's just a remnant of a sad past.

Perhaps you can find a way to use it wisely, so that it too can be reborn from the disaster that has ended.

"The method of fair use has already existed."

The pirate grabbed the center of the wooden stick and spun it quickly in both hands, imitating the classic action of a certain monkey. The little star covered his mouth and let out a laugh.

And he said that the captain's funny play was good, so let's continue.

But Laike said that small stars are rare and strange.

After all, after all boys get the long and thin stick, they will subconsciously make such a move. This is an instinct, and there is nothing surprising about it.

"My ship's doctor Natalie will need it. It is the right size, the right thickness, and so long. She is such a good and ambitious woman. When she sees this stick, she will be ecstatic."

The pirate commented in this way, which aroused the glare of Little Xingxing.

He didn't understand why the junior girl looked at him like a scumbag. The innocent pirate expressed his puzzlement, so he casually threw the wooden stick into his pocket.

When the work at hand is done, ask old Garni to deliver this stick to Natalie, or ask Little Star to take her to Grizzly Hills. There are still things she needs to do here.

Bu Laike lowered his head and looked at the few things he took out of the luggage, Senegos' dragon whistle, Akunda's favorite horn, and the chain of water from the dark sea wrapped around his waist.

After thinking about it, he took out his long sword and dagger again.

Behind the steady camel beast, he took out some herbs collected during his trip to the Northland, and fiddled with a few small bottles, as if he was making poison.

But since the pirates left the weak stage, they haven't spent much time researching poison, which is a dirty thing that other assassins love.

After failing a few times, he gave up.

Say to Xal'atath in your mind:

"My loyal servant, do you have any evil poison formula specially used to deal with void creatures?"

"Of course, my little master, you are asking the right person."

In a joyful tone, Xal'atath promoted herself to Bo Laike, saying:

"Not only do I have toxins that are effective against void creatures, but also a series of poison formulas that are deadly, poisonous and painful to life, to elements, to dragons, to creatures of holy light, etc.

I'm glad you've finally found a way to put my forbidden knowledge to good use.

I'd be happy to share them with you too.

Just share with me the sliver of Yogg-Saron's power you smuggled out of that celestial tree last night. I need to use it to research the current strength and situation of my 'old friend'.

Yogg Saron, N'Zoth, and C'Thun, and finally me, is destined to be the only one who can enjoy the joy of devouring the world.

I and them are both companions and opponents.

I must have all the information on them. "

"Well, I'm not going to do that, and I'm not going to give you anything in exchange."

Bu Laike looked at the three divine powers in the divine power column of his character card.

In addition to "Xal'atath Legacy of the Void", the other two are "Nine Valkyrie Death Allegiance" from the Val'kyr high-ranking lord Anhelder.

There is also a faint "Thousand Throat Demon Nightmare Whisper" that was extracted from the Nightmare Tree last night.

The names of these divine powers are all nice, and their effects are also different.

Admiring his precious collection, he glanced at the mountain where Ursoc's lair was located, and said to Xal'atath:

"Let's talk about what happened last night.

I don't believe you didn't feel the nightmare power in that tree, but you didn't remind me that you probably enjoyed seeing me cornered so I could ask for your help.

But when you find out that I can solve the trouble by myself, you jump out to get a sense of existence.

You are very crafty. "

"What is the sense of presence?"

Sartaras said dissatisfied:

"I obviously helped last night, without my help, you would be lost in Yogg-Saron's nightmare"

"I am a watcher, my cunning servant."

The pirate snorted and said:

"When I was lost in the night, Elune would guide my will. Instead of facing the body of the Demon of Thousand Maws, without your help at the last moment, I could break free by myself.

You're just selling me a favor.

Don't say I slandered you either.

You have a criminal record! This is not the first time this kind of two-faced three-handed knife, maybe I should find a moon well now and sacrifice you to my dear moon god.

The generous Lady Elune will reward me for this. "

"Reward you for becoming the God of War on Moon Night, and then watch you die?"

Xalatas sneered.

Say:

"Don't scare me, little master.

You also have concerns about Elune, otherwise you wouldn't have to protect me the night you changed jobs. Well, thinking of that night shivering in your warm and powerful chest is really a good memory.

never mind.

For the sake of this memory, let me be generous again.

For Chaos creatures, the deadliest toxins are those from the power of order. I can teach you to add pure arcane magic power to the toxins to make magical poisons.

It can also teach you to secretly grab a trace of the power of the Holy Light, grind it and smear it on your sharp blade, and every time you stab into the body of a void creature, it will cause them to suffer terrible pain.

But the deadliest thing is the divine power from the order side.

From your shield that belongs to Odin, gently scrape a layer of powder on those rune marks, soak it in blood, and mix it with the ordinary ointment used by you assassins and hunters, it is enough for you to deal with corruption of Ursoc.

But, little master, don't forget.

The shadowy path you walk will eventually lead to the power of the void, so when you wield this poison against void creatures recklessly, you will be injured by it if you are not careful. "

You have to be careful to keep this a secret.

It is inevitable that your allies will turn this forbidden knowledge against you once they come to know it.

only me.

Only I am your most trusted servant, and you will eventually understand this and embrace me. "

"There are too many things in this world that can hurt me."

The pirate curled his lips and said:

"It doesn't matter if there is more or less, if you can be less calculating and more sincere when getting along with me, believe me, I will definitely be willing to hug you.

Unfortunately, your nature is such that it will not change for any man.

You tempt me again and again, I can only push you away again and again.

It's really sad. "

Xal'atath did not respond to the pirate's words.

She knew that she would only get more hateful ridicule after responding, and she had already figured out the pirate's heart.

That's a real jerk.

Her voice faded away to Bo Laike, who took out the Odin Shield and carefully scraped a little powder from the golden incisions on the shield's surface, following Xal'atath's instruction.

Then he mixed them with the blood of the little murlocs, and obtained the paralyzing herbs that they would use when hunting from the bear hunters. After one operation, he got a ball of golden light shining in the black.

Smudge a little bit with your finger, and the character card gives instructions:

Void Assassination Potion of the Uncrowned

epic quality

use:

Poisons a weapon or arrow, causing weak arcane divine damage to the attack, causing more serious damage to all void creatures or users of void power.

The damage types that may be attached to each blow include: entrapment, armor penetration, bleeding, poisoning, stun, fatal blow (small probability).

usage count:

【3/3】

Potion Duration:

30 minutes

maker:

Bo Laike Shaw, Chief of the Uncrowned

"cool"

The pirate blew a whistle, put the black thing into a long and thin bottle, and stuck it in his belt. He looked back at the little star.

It was found that the latter was holding a diary and writing something.

Boo Laike manipulated the Eye of Keir Rogge, sneaked a look and found that Starlet was documenting her own "great" adventure.

Written in Dragon language, the handwriting is delicate and beautiful.

But the content is quite interesting:

"Last night, I and my human pet, my crazy and cowardly senior, the current captain of the ship I am staying on, Laike Shaw, completed the crusade against the evil bears of Greythroat Castle.

That was an epic battle.

I dare to swear that any young dragon in the Dragon Legion would not be able to experience such a terrible scene like me.

I fought ten thousand angry fallen bearmen!

Then I easily defeated them with my magic and strength. I was in very good condition, and I wanted to completely wipe out the local fallen bears.

But my pet is really weak.

I had to give up the hunt for the remaining Ursines in order to save my weak and slow senior Bu Laike.

Forget it, if those miserable lives can escape from my wrath, let them continue to live. Let them live their long lives in fear of me, to the doom they will come at last.

As for Bu Laike.

It was a mistake to take him on this adventure.

His weakness got me into a lot of trouble.

But his funny talent is what I need, after all, a dragon hero as strong and determined as I am, also needs to enjoy a flawless happy time from time to time.

He's just as talented as a clown, always able to amuse me at the right time.

In the process, we also encountered the Ursoc guard who was imprisoned by the evil bearman, a loyal and powerful warrior of the gods, who possessed the strength and majesty bestowed by the demigod.

I saved it.

The noble creature humbly thanked me and volunteered to be my follower.

But I am indifferent to fame and need of its allegiance, so I placed it with my human pet to protect him from the terrible battle that would ensue.

Yes.

My epic adventure in Grizzly Hills isn't over yet.

I will face the most dangerous battle since I left my hometown and traveled the world as a dragon, second only to the battle where I subdued the terrible sea monster in the North Sea by myself and saved the entire pirate fleet.

I'm about to fight a fallen demigod.

Frankly speaking, I have fear and uneasiness in my heart, just like how I felt when I faced the siege of the legendary elf hero Maiev Shadowsong and the traitor Illidan Stormrage with one against two on Watch Island.

But for the future of local bears and mankind, I am willing to take risks.

My weak and timid pet Bo Laike Shaw tried to stop me, just as he stopped me from challenging the insane primordial arcane Aluneth before.

He's so cowardly it's a real let down.

But I have made up my mind, I want to finish this terrible 'God Killing' battle!

No one can stop the mighty and righteous Lord Stellagosa from completing her rescue.

nobody!

I will return victorious."

When writing this, Xiao Xingxing frowned and held the pen, as if she felt that the word was not aggressive enough. When she was thinking hard, a faint voice came from beside her:

"How about 'returning victorious amid the voices of the bears chanting long live, teaching incompetent and dragging Bo Laike a good lesson'?"

"Hey, this is good!"

Little Xingxing's eyes lit up, and he immediately waved to write.

Then, her movements froze, she turned her head slowly, like a rusty gear, she looked at the wooden-faced cloth Laike next to her, and put away her diary with a swish.

Her face was as red as if she had been roasted on a fire, and she put her hips on her hips and screamed at the pirate:

"You you you you you you! You hateful and shameless pirate! You actually peeked at the lady's diary! It's unforgivable! I want to sue you to the dean and the spell weaver!

Catch you to the magic hub, hang you up and beat you!

stop laughing!

I'm going to notify the spellweaver now, I will."

"Show your diary to the weaver, and make it twitch with laughter in the eyes of eternity, can you cure the old blue dragon's autism? Oh, my poor school girl, I know everyone has a Second period of time.

but you

It's a bit too much, don't you blush when you write those shameful words? Believe me, when you grow up, this thing will definitely become your "black history".

You will wish to travel back in time to this moment, give yourself a hard slap, and tear this thing to pieces.

Trust me, you will absolutely do that. "

(end of this chapter)