Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 597 150. Not all homeless people have lost themselves -- adding more for the Humenyan brothers [530]

"puff"

The flying elf arrows pierced the serpent man's scaled armor from behind.

The high-speed rotating sharp arrow was like a bullet fired from the back of the snake hunter's head. It whirled and tore half of his head and flew out. It was firmly nailed to the ground. The binding effect of the arrow crystal was activated. Arcane arcs danced and covered the surrounding area, restraining the fleeing snakemen around them.

Aluin, the Nightborn Assassin in black and black armor, appeared from the shadow step, and pierced the back of the snake-man with snake-shaped sabers in both hands, but the deadly backstab aimed at humanoid creatures was caught by the scales of the snake-man. Blocked and blocked, failed to achieve the effect of one-hit kill.

But Aruin is no longer what it used to be, he has more deadly weapons besides the sword.

Pressing both hands upwards on the snake-man's neck like a cobra, the Hidden Blade under the arm, which was further improved by the dwarf engineering master, quietly unsheathed with the sound of the machine spring.

The zero-distance piercing took away the last life of the snake people, causing them to be smashed to the ground by the body pierced through the brain.

Aruin wiped the blood of Hidden Sword on the snake man's clothes, squatted down, took out the skinning knife, and lightly picked the gland under the snake man's neck, and two rare snake man poison sacs fell into it. hands.

This is a rare trophy.

The neurotoxin secreted by these snakes is one of the most deadly liquids in Azeroth. In addition to being highly poisonous, it also has a terrible paralysis effect. After purification, it is perfect for assassins to use.

And the mother Windrunner who shoots the sharp arrow will be very busy.

After a few minutes of fighting, she killed one of her targets. This society was resting briefly, preparing to hunt down the escaped snake-man spellcaster general.

At her feet, the loyal Armored Demon Saber Minnie was enjoying her lunch - the flesh and blood of a legendary snake general. Seeing Minnie eating happily, this snake must taste good.

Well, full of "exotic" taste.

"Ok?"

Windrunner's mother, who pulled out the arrow from the corpse and inserted it back into her quiver, suddenly felt a tremor from the soul. It should be that Bu Laike was using Soul Requiem Coin to contact her again.

This made General Liresa curl her lips.

My disciple is good at everything, but this personality is too bad. He is "calling to check the post", and he is probably asking his chief retainer if he is working hard.

"It's almost like guarding against thieves."

Windrunner's mother made a complaint, and responded to the call of the soul-suppressing coin with a trembling soul. She asked casually:

"What's up? Bu Laike."

"."

There was a silence on the other side, and there was no answer, which made Windrunner's mother feel a lot worse. Is this a waste of time?

She thought about it, and said like a task report:

"I failed to get the keystone.

These two Snakeman legends are very powerful together, if they decide to fight me to the death, I may not be able to win.

But they chose to divide the troops to protect the keystone. The snake-man spellcaster escaped while protecting the keystone.

Why don't you answer? Did you come here just to waste your time? "

Windrunner's mother was a little angry.

Then, she heard a weak voice:

"Mother?"

"Vereesa?"

Rao, General Liresa was already dead in various senses, but when she heard this call, she seemed to feel her heart beating violently again.

Then there was a burst of outrage.

His daughter's voice was obviously wrong.

She was injured, and the grievance in her words resembled the exhausted perseverance when she was practicing archery when she was a child, the temperament of a distressed little daughter.

"Don't talk, rest in peace of mind, and give Bu Laike the soul-relief coin."

Windrunner's mother suppressed her rising emotions, and gave instructions to her little daughter in a hoarse voice.

Vereesa had a lot of things she wanted to say to her mother, but after hearing her mother's order, she hesitated for a moment, and handed the icy, piercingly chilling Soul Requiem Coin to the master assassin in front of her.

"My mentor, don't spread your fire on me. Poor little Vereesa's injury has nothing to do with me."

Bu Laike said in a gentle tone:

"I just met at the right time, and she brought a terrible bad news. The Amani troll chieftain who rushed into the city in the chaos, your old opponent, the evil Zul'jin, is in the Dalaran Elf District Captured a group of elf children.

He wants Kael'thas to replace them as a hostage.

I know that even though you are loyal to me, you still have nostalgia for your homeland, so I think it is necessary to inform you about this. You have paid enough for my career, I will give you a 'vacation' for the rest of the day, and you can move freely. "

General Liresa was silent for a few seconds, she said:

"What about the guardian keystone and the escaped snake man?"

"Don't care about it, and don't care about the keystone. It has a high probability that it won't be able to leave today's Dalaran City alive, and don't care even if it breaks out."

The pirate waved his hand and said casually:

"I sent Brian Bronzebeard to the Great Desert of Vol'dun.

I fully believe in the 'destructive power' of that old dwarf in archaeology. Even if there is no last keystone, he must be able to find some weird way to break the seal under the desert.

Besides, I already have so many reliable 'friends', even if an abyss demigod really wakes up, it is not impossible to deal with.

After all, after plundering Dalaran, my next goal is always to be farther away, so as not to be seen as a joke by my fellow pirates.

People always have to have some ideals, and they can't just stay where they are.

Take it easy, mentor.

Everything is according to plan. "

"Well, since that's the case, I'll take a 'vacation' from now on."

Liresa was not bothered either. She put the dark battle bow behind her back, patted the head of the armored demon saber Minnie, who was well fed and snoring comfortably, and said to her disciple:

"It's my 'private time' until midnight tonight, don't bother me with your crap."

"Go, go, say hello to Prince Kael'thas for me, and, if possible, let him bring all five of his legendary weapons, they might be useful later."

The pirate gave a warning, then put away the soul-relief coin while moving his fingers, and then looked up at the stubborn Vereesa in front of him and Ronin who was supporting her.

He drew out the wicked skull flagon from his waist, and said:

"You just said that Valeera Sangunar was exiled by her family? She has nowhere to go now, right?"

"Well, yes, Master."

Vereesa will be in a mess.

She didn't know the relationship between the master assassin in front of her and her mother who had resurrected from the dead, so she looked at Bu Laike with a strange look.

Because the latter was always wearing a battle helmet, the little Windrunner couldn't see Bo Laike's face, but she felt that her mother's "taste" would not change so much after her death.

She couldn't possibly fall in love with a human being!

And the age gap between the two is too big.

I shouldn't want to call the pirate master in front of me "Dad", right?

With such strange thoughts, Vereesa pressed the wound and replied in a low voice:

"Because of the failure you gave, Valeera was judged too reckless by her family, so she has to go on a twenty-year 'travel'. Before she becomes a true legendary assassin, she has no way to return to the family."

"Oh, she was exiled? That's very good."

Bu Laike pursed his lips and said in a cheerful tone:

"She definitely won't be able to be the No. 2 mentor, but it shouldn't be a big problem to be a high-ranking uncrowned commander. The child's character really needs to be polished, and she needs a real master to guide her on the path of an assassin.

Do you want to save your friends?

Can you still draw a bow? "

The pirate looked at Vereesa's punctured waist and abdomen wounds, and asked, the little girl Windrunner gritted her teeth and said loudly:

"Seriously injured, it can't affect the battle of Windrunner! My mother is also in the city, and I hope she can see my growth."

"You grew up to be severely injured by a group of savage trolls, and you also brought your friends into danger. This is worse than your second sister who has been imitating her predecessors.

At least Sylvanas wouldn't be forced into this by a bunch of brutish trolls.

A little girl like you grows up like a fairy tale, so don't worry about it. "

Bu Laike complained sharply:

"If I had a daughter like you, I would definitely break your leg with my own hands, lest you embarrass me by running out in the future. Hey, that Ronin over there can use teleportation, right?

Teleport her and me to the vicinity of Violet Castle, and come along if you want to open your eyes. As long as you are not afraid of death, there will be plenty of battles for you today. "

"I am willing to go, and I am willing to give my strength to my city."

Luo Ning hurriedly turned around to pack up the scroll and staff, and patted his chest again and said:

"I want to do something good. I've had enough of being a coward in the mage's tower, but my luck."

"You don't really believe that, do you?"

Bu Laike flexed his shoulders and said:

"The so-called bad luck can only hinder the weak, as long as you are strong enough to enjoy every dish that fate brings to you, you don't have to care about luck.

For example, I never believe in fate.

I ask you, are you strong enough? Ronin. "

He didn't need the answer from the unlucky Ronin.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the two noisy dwarves behind him. When the eyeballs on Bo Laike's shoulders rolled down, the two dwarves who were choking each other immediately fell silent.

"Do you two know your mission?"

the pirate asked.

The two dwarves nodded in unison. This couple wanted to take the news of Zul'jin's kidnapping of the elves outside the city to Prince Kael'thas who was fighting against the evil element.

After sending the message, they will return here to sweep away the collections in the mage tower of Archmage Krasus.

Of course, they can refuse this.

But the price is to mess with a great-looking master assassin.

Braike said that if they don't have enough loot to "repay" the pirates for releasing them from prison, then after the Dalaran incident, the names of the Manastorm couple will appear On the bounty list for the Uncrowned.

"Very well, you are good dwarves who are very knowledgeable."

Bu Laike nodded in satisfaction, and said to the Manastorm couple in front of him:

"I welcome you to join my pirate fleet at any time, you have the potential to become evil. See you later."

After speaking, he took a step back, entered the portal that Ronin had struggled to open, and disappeared into the mage tower with the brilliance of arcane magic.

Before leaving, Bo Laike threw a shadow throwing knife, and under the deadly throwing technique, precisely smashed the electric shock collar controller in Millhouse's hand.

Millhouse was taken aback by Laike's malicious laughter.

He turned his head with difficulty, and what he saw was his violent wife pulling out the extra-large wrench stuck in the engineer's belt with her eyes spitting fire.

"Don't hit the head!!!"

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"puff"

The emerald green slender crystal dagger pierced out from the shadows, and under the staggered fierce damage attacks, it precisely cut off the throat and spine of the Amani troll who was about to escape.

As the Quel'dorei who have fought against trolls for thousands of years, the high elves have accumulated enough assassination tactics to deal with trolls.

As the best elf assassins, the novice trial of the Sangunar family is to practice with Amani troll warriors. Achilles' heel of trolls.

But this time the assassination was not perfect.

Because the left arm was bleeding, the elf's attack was out of shape. Excessive force caused the magic crystal dagger to get stuck on the troll's spine, and it would be impossible to pull it out for a while.

This was an unforgivable stupid mistake for a high-level assassin, and because of this mistake, Valeera immediately tasted the bitter fruit.

She couldn't draw back the dagger, making her movement into the shadows a little slower, and was immediately caught by the pursuer behind her.

The loa priest of Halaz, the Spirit of the Lynx, turned into a big golden lynx, jumped out from the ruins of the collapsed house behind Valeera, and swept forward with deadly claws, but Valeera avoided the second with the shadow cloak. One blow, but then the second blow hit the elf's slender body hard.

Valeera let out a scream, and the female assassin in the red tights and leather armor was thrown out. She tried her best to stabilize her figure in the air, but she still staggered when she landed.

In front of her, the spirit of the lynx rushed towards her tearing claws like flashes, making her unable to avoid it, so she could only widen her emerald green eyes, as if she wanted to stare at the legendary troll in front of her.

But this very childish move had a miraculous effect at this moment.

The huge lynx spirit seemed to be hit in the mind by something terrible, it let out a cry of pain, howled and withdrew the attack, rolled and landed cautiously, and slapped Valeera back to the ruins in the long tail whip among.

The Sangunal family's talent to control "fear" saved Valeera again at this moment.

But it can't work the second time.

The elf assassin got up from the ruins with a disheveled face, grabbed the dagger in his hand that had been severed by sharp claws, covered the wound on his left arm, and jumped into the shadows panting heavily.

She must escape.

The legendary big cat in front of her was playing with her like a mouse, and she had to find a way to escape before Halraz's killing intent came.

In the past, in this situation, she could apply to the family for support, but she has now been exiled.

There is no assassin family behind her to shield her from the wind and rain.

She had to survive the onslaught on her own, even though she wouldn't have had to suffer if she had turned a blind eye to Vereesa's desperation.

She is an assassin, she should learn to act cautiously and judge the situation, this is the education she has received since she was a child.

But when she saw Vereesa being ambushed by the troll and was about to die, Valeera rushed out without hesitation. Her behavior like this would definitely be loudly reprimanded by Uncle the Fearer as reckless and stupid.

but.

To his family, to his Assassin discipline!

Valeera in the shadows clutched her shoulders and silently rushed forward, thinking in her heart:

I am already a homeless person, there is nothing to restrain me, I can do whatever I want!

Even if you die to save your friends, you choose it yourself. No matter how bad the result is, you just have to grit your teeth and bear it.

Every assassin should have his own way of assassin.

This kind of "recklessness" and "impulsion" that was scorned by the family should be regarded as her way of an assassin!

(end of this chapter)