Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 587 140. Little Knights, Do You Have Many Question Marks?

"Hass, Duncan, you two go summon the demon!"

At the entrance of the Dalaran City Defense Center, the leader of the Black Knights, Eredin, threw a bag of newly harvested soul stones to his subordinates while giving them orders.

Eredin This will be exciting.

He stroked the book of Medivh on his waist, looked at the central secret library with the closed door in front of him, and looked back at the chaos in the city. A sense of pride and ambition to do great things reverberated in his heart, and he said loudly:

"The Eye of Dalaran is down below, just need to get it, we can summon the master's impertinent and powerful servant into the physical world, we are only one step away from the final success.

Don't let other people bother us.

Summon all the demons of Marton to make the city more 'lively'. "

"Yes, sir."

The two black knights who were named also walked happily, carrying a bag of "fresh" soul stones and rushing towards the collapsed mage tower next to them. They wanted to use the residual magic power of the mage tower to complete the demon summoning this time.

Aridin's order had not yet been delivered.

The Black Spirit pirates finally came to Dalaran, and it would not be good to leave empty-handed, so he thought for a moment, and then said to the people behind him:

"You three, go to the city to look for our lost treasure, and by the way, go to the Dalaran Bank, I heard that there are a lot of good things stored in the treasure house there.

This city is destined to be destroyed today. Instead of letting those treasures be destroyed here, it is better to dedicate them to the master.

Ah, the master will definitely feel happy because of our offering. "

The other black knights felt that there was nothing wrong with the leader's statement.

So he quickly turned around and rode the Nightmare Horse into the chaotic city.

Their perception of cursed treasures allows them to easily locate the looted treasures, and they can also sense the breath of life that has touched those treasures.

That is a tribute dedicated to the great master, stupid mortals dare to touch it at will, it is unforgivable and must be punished!

Of course, the great master must not look down on these inferior greedy souls, so after the execution of the punishment, these souls can be "enjoyed" by the black knights themselves.

In other words, this looting was not only for the great cause of the legion, but also for the "enjoyment" of the black knights themselves, and they did a "private job" by the way.

"Let us summon the demons after the chiefs, the trolls and the snakemen ask them to achieve their goals."

A black knight with two swords in his hand was a little worried, and whispered to Aridin, who was crossing his hips and full of ambition:

"And what they said is also reasonable. If the demon is summoned in advance, it may attract the intervention of the blue dragon."

"Isn't that better?"

The leader of the Black Spirit Pirates let out a series of low-pitched sneers. He glanced back at the sky ravaged by the Nightmare, and said:

"The mighty Nightmare was once a blue dragon, but looking at it now, it is much stronger than flesh and blood. This is a gift from the master's dark power.

We can have the first Nightmare, we can have the second, the third.

We're summoning Mardum's elite demons, and if they can't handle even the smallest number of blue dragons, they deserve to die here!

Besides, what does the request of the snake man and the troll have to do with us black spirit pirates?

We only serve our masters, we are only loyal servants of the dark gods. Whether they can achieve their goals has never been in our consideration.

What the old pirate Gaboya said was right, this was a team that was divided, and everyone got together to find a way to use each other as cannon fodder to rush into Dalaran.

Now that we have come here, there is no need for false alliances. "

As soon as he finished speaking, several huge fel energy portals opened around the mage tower near the city's defense center, which was mostly collapsed in the thunderstorm and bone dragon impact.

The swirling dark green flame was like a mirror, reflected in midair, like a door to another world opened.

Large groups of mephits flapped their wings and flew into the material world, mixed with some dark blue and black fear demons, doom guards with wings, beholders suspended in the sky, and so on.

The moment these vanguard demons rushed into the city, they began to pour evil energy on the city in a planned way.

Let the concentration of evil energy in Dalaran increase rapidly, and the increase in energy concentration in turn affects the operation of the portal, making it more efficient.

The aura originating from the demon star Marton poured out from the portal, coupled with the deep roars of the demon lords, the dark green energy smoke began to linger over the chaotic Dalaran sky.

It seemed that the whole sky was going to be dyed green.

The advance speed of the legion demons is extremely fast. In just a few minutes, thousands of demons flooded into the city. These "alien bastards" who are violent in nature and have an incurable desire to destroy in their bones, fell into the city , and began to attack everyone they saw indiscriminately.

Whether it's the mages of Dalaran, the snakemen looking for the keystone, the trolls who burned and looted, or the orcs who sneaked into the city and their target is the Eye of Dalaran, they were all blocked by the demons who fell from the sky. .

Seeing these guys breathing heavily, wielding their weapons with red eyes, if they don't satisfy their "fighting desire", others don't want to do a good job in the burning Dalaran.

"This world! All worlds! Will burn!"

Amidst the deep roar, a tall demon nearly seven meters tall strode out from the portal leading to Marton. It had blue skin, wore legion spellcaster armor, recurved hooves, and a chin It's full of tentacles.

Burning fel flames danced on both sides of the forehead.

"Now, all worlds are opened to me! The Legion is coming! Ignorant mortals, bow down in destruction!"

The eredar high-ranking demon lord shouted some secondary language in demon language, and at the moment he entered Azeroth, he raised his hands, and in the burning crimson flames, four fiery red Meteorites fell from the sky and slammed heavily around the secret storehouse of the city's defense center.

Amidst the shaking of the entire city, four large lava demons that continuously radiated hell flames stood up from the giant crater.

These higher-level hellfire structures do not move, but under the order of their villainous masters, they turn into destructive lava pillars, but all living beings that approach them will be burned to death in the high-intensity flame burning impact. Ash.

In just a dozen seconds, the entire block was ignited like a burning hell. In the tumbling flames, demons were laughing wildly. They liked the destruction of everything that burned.

They are crazy about it.

This is the classic defensive tactic of the Burning Legion

These lunatics have no concept of "defense" at all.

"After 10,000 years, the Burning Legion has returned, and this time we will complete the unfinished business, starting from your sad city."

Another deep roar sounded from the portal on the other side. Amid the rhythmic vibrations of the city ground, a huge abyss lord was like an enlarged version of a giant mammoth, striding its four thick legs and dragging on the ground. With his heavy dragon tail, he entered the material world with a giant double-headed spear.

This guy's size is bigger than the Annihilan demon lord they summoned in the Broken Isles last time.

It held its own weird battle spear that was constantly flowing with acid and frost. While walking, it seemed that it felt that the buildings in this city were too annoying, so it raised the claws on the upper body of the humanoid body, injected its huge evil energy into the sky, and turned it into a monster again. Waves of evil fire storms like acid rain knocked down all the buildings blocking the way in front of them.

"Rush! Rush over and kill them all!"

The brutal abyss lord laughed wildly. Under the command of its terrifying weapon, a large group of elite demon hound troops rushed out of the portal with howls, and quickly sprinkled the surrounding blocks like mercury.

With the assistance of these two powerful demon lords, the nearby creatures other than demons were quickly wiped out, and the servants of the Burning Legion could finally start the final summoning ceremony with confidence.

"boom"

As the abyss lord swung his spear, the magic gate that was closed in front of the black knights was easily torn open by this giant monster. The collapsed wall was covered with broken bricks and stones, and even the magic defensive layer was destroyed. Smash open.

The tyrannical strength of the demons of the legendary race Annihilan has already spread throughout the Twisting Nether and many worlds. They are one of the few giant creatures that can easily suppress the black dragon in terms of strength.

However, as the price of power, these guys' brains are not very easy to use, but in the face of their evil brute force, they are only smart, so don't worry about it.

"Where's Mal'Ganis? Didn't that bastard come over?"

The wall was smashed, and the abyss lord Azgalor who opened the passage twisted the inverted triangle, his big head still burning with soul fire, looked around, and asked in a low and doubtful tone.

"Who knows what those nathrezim do all day?"

The eredar demon lord, Prince Malchezaar, who is proficient in the twisting void teleportation technique, continuously threw out flying brimstone flames, burning the creatures who dared to approach here. While enjoying the destruction, he replied in a disdainful tone:

"Their brains are full of dark and insidious tricks. Those guys have rancid acid flowing in their blood vessels. Don't worry about it! Focus on your own mission.

Hey you! "

The eredar demon lord waved his burning hand and pointed arrogantly at the black knight Eredin below. While suspending the book of Medivh in the black knight's hand in front of his eyes, he shouted:

"Go in and get the Eye of Dalaran out.

With that, I can summon the mighty Defiler into this world. If this goes wrong, your miserable soul will be cast into the Soul Forge for ten thousand years! "

"Shut up! You stupid devil."

The leader of the black knight snorted, and choked back without fear. He shouted:

"I am a servant of my great master, a loyal servant who serves my master. You are nothing but lowly servants of your master. You have no right to threaten me. It is almost as good as letting your master Archimonde come."

"You! Bold!"

Seeing that this weak guy dared to talk back, Prince Markzall's burning eyes were filled with anger, and he planned to teach this ignorant bug a lesson.

But the abyss lord beside it, Azgalo, felt that there was nothing wrong with this statement. Leaning on a double-ended war spear, the "honest" and terrifying abyss lord said in a low voice:

"He's right.

He is the servant created by the Dark Titan when he was traveling in Azeroth, Archimonde is Lord Sargeras' adjutant, they are equal, we are indeed lower than him."

"Shut up, you rascal!"

The "assist" of the abyss lord made the eredar demon lord very angry.

But before it continued to hurl harsh words at Aridin, the leader of the black knights was already laughing, carrying an epee, and leading his three brothers, under the protection of a group of elite angry guards, strode into the The defense center in front of you.

Now as long as you get the Eye of Dalaran, everything will be done naturally.

His loyal servant will present the destruction of a world as a supreme tribute to the Great Master himself, and the Dark Titan will witness his loyalty and give him the highest praise for this loyalty.

This kind of excited thought makes Eredin walk like walking on clouds, his steps are brisk, and his heart is filled with a bright future, as if he is about to reach the pinnacle of his life soon.

"Open it!"

Before entering the last secret hall of the city's defense center underground, there was another door blocking the way. Eredin was so excited that he waved his finger forward.

The elite angry guards guarding him stepped forward with a sledgehammer, banging frantically, smashing the gate to pieces.

Amid the smoke and dust, Aredin strode proudly into the secret room where the Eye of Dalaran was stored. This was his last step towards victory, as long as

"Ah, you're finally here. Are the demons so slow? We've already played two rounds of magic cards. If we wait any longer, the third round will probably begin."

Under Aridin's astonished gaze, four legendary mages stood impressively in the supposedly empty secret room, including a lich and a bear-man spirit warrior.

And an impatient Titan female warrior who was waiting for a long time, wearing heavy armor, holding an egg shield and a black ice halberd.

At the feet of this group of people, there was actually a stack of scattered magic cards and a few gold coins used as gambling funds. The Eye of Dalaran, which should have been here, had disappeared.

Damn it!

This is a nasty trap!

They stole their victory and kept their disappointment and sarcasm to themselves.

What a shame!

On the other side, on the way to Violet Castle, Mal'Ganis, the dreadlord lord who also slipped into the material world through the portal, was standing in the middle of the burning road, looking at the pirate who came out of the shadows in front of him.

"you"

The Dread Demon King moved his claws like sharp blades, and said in a puzzled tone:

"who are you?"

"Who else?"

Bu Laike rolled his eyes and replied in the purest Nathrezim language with the noble accent of the Nathreza world:

"Of course it's the same as you, my dear Mal'Ganis, aren't we all loyal servants of Emperor Denathrius? Come, come, talk to me, brother.

I haven't seen my countrymen for hundreds of years.

What I want to ask you is, our dear, mighty and handsome emperor, how is your life in Revendreth? Is His plan to sow war and chaos across the endless borders of life and death going well?

Most importantly, has he reached a deal with the master of Maw Abyss?

Has the war against the Mandate of Heaven begun? Come on, tell me this, I can't wait to know the answer. "

(end of this chapter)