Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 600 153. Old man, I found you a solution, don't thank me-【830】

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"No, I'm the Falcon!"

The unwilling howling of the falcon god Ekirson echoed over the burning street.

The body of the black falcon divine steed has been bombarded by too much shadow magic and has become filthy.

It is covered in warlock curses, corruption, and exploding demon-seeds, with the dark seeds of Nathrezim's rotting swarms wreaking havoc in its flesh.

His unsteady mind was in despair under the mind blast and spiritual whipping maliciously thrown by Laike.

But if it was just like this, Eagle God could still escape.

The problem is that its opponent is not just a simple spellcaster who is afraid of melee combat, and the black and slender dark sea chains are pierced on the spinning and falling body.

The evil weapon cast in Hell was firmly stuck on the root of its wings, preventing it from even flying out of the airspace.

The wide black eagle feathers flew around, and amidst the entanglement of the feathers, the stinky pirate under the shape of a demon folded his wings and slammed into the incarnation of the eagle god like a shooting star.

When it hit, there were figures flying again, and the piercing of the legendary long sword and the slap of the evil fire element made Ekilson overwhelmed.

It flapped its wings hard, but amidst the devil's grinning grin, three more mind blasts bombarded its will, causing it to fly away in a daze.

The wicked stinky pirate raised his claws and dropped a mind sleep on the tormented Falcon's mind.

The exhaustion emerging from the bottom of his heart made Flying Eagle unable to maintain the release of the whirlwind and lightning around him. Like an angel with broken wings, it fell obliquely to the ground under the stampede of the Dread Demon King in mid-air.

The most ridiculous thing is that during the fall of the falcon god Ekilson, Bu Laike's trade wind crow also came to join in the fun.

The little bird flew around the head of the falcon god, who was powerless to resist, and used its small claws and sharp beak to attack the big eyes of the falcon god.

Miss Thisalie Crow is a druid of raptors with a fondness for all the noble birds that soar through the skies.

She could hear the falcon's pain and sorrow.

Although they belong to different factions of power, the loa gods and the half-shendu of the wilderness belong to the crystallization of life force. For all those who use life force, they are noble and holy things.

It is precisely because of this kind of adoration that she has no good impression of these evil trolls who seek divine power by "killing gods". Her mood at this time is the same as that of Tur Wrathpaw who is "rescuing" the spirit bear on the ground anger.

Although it is impossible to change into a normal fighting posture to give vent to the poor Eagle God who was betrayed and assassinated by a believer, Miss Black Crow can at least "punish" this damned creature in her own way without exposing herself. troll.

Anyway, apart from the matter of Eagle God, the relationship between elves and trolls is far from good.

"You bastard should be glad I'm not some aggressive Silverwing Sentinel."

Hisaly Crow fiercely scratched the eyes of the troll priest with her claws, and blinded his left eye. Amidst the bloody howl of the other party, Miss Crow thought viciously:

"Otherwise, I will tear off your ears! Report it as a battle victory."

"Okay, okay, Angry Bird, it's about to fall, come here quickly, and be careful that it will eat you up at the end, you little idiot."

Bu Laike drove the screaming angry birds in the air, thinking that the druid was really suffering.

It would be inhumane to ask her to fight in the stance of a trade wind crow.

Driven away by him, Miss Black Crow viciously snatched a few feathers from the incarnation of Eagle God Ekilson, and then flew to the sky contentedly.

These feathers were taken from the roots of the wings of Ekilson's avatar. It contains the natural power of the falcon god and is a rare sacred object for the druid of the raptor.

Thisalee Crow's Stormcrow form can be enhanced a bit, just by taking a chance to explore the power of the Falcon God.

It's true to avenge the poor Falcon God, but it doesn't hurt to get something for yourself by the way.

After following the stinky pirates for so long, Miss Black Crow finally learned to be a little smarter.

"kuang"

The avatar of Ekilson, which fell from a high altitude, slammed fiercely on the street battlefield below, smashing the frosty ground shaped by the old lich into ice flowers all over the place.

The Falcon God's wings flapped weakly, and finally slowly closed.

Its blinded head looked at the sky, and could see Bu Laike, who was breaking away from the demon shape, waving the bat wings that were still left behind, and landed beside it bit by bit.

In the last few meters of gliding, the bat wings behind Laike suddenly dissipated, and the magic power turned into shadows wrapped around the body, and finally the left foot lightly touched the ground, and the hind feet closed.

"I'm the falcon! You... prey!"

The Amani troll priest spat out these words viciously with the last of his strength, and then swallowed his last breath of humiliation when the pirate raised his left foot and kicked it fiercely towards its neck.

After its death, the incarnation of the black falcon also dissipated, and returned to the troll body dressed in colorful clothes and wearing a bird's voice crown.

A bird's neighing faintly appeared on the corpse, which seemed to be a thank you, but it was more like a lingering regret after liberation. It was the God of Loa, who had crossed the realm of life and death. Although he lost his body, he The soul does not die.

Now after the death of the villain who drew his divine power, it can finally go to the Shadow Realm without any worries. During all the journeys after the death of Loa, he went to the legendary Blazing Blue Fairy Field and turned into a spiritual seed full of heart energy to wait The arrival of rebirth.

"Hey, I saved you, you won't give me nothing in return, will you?"

The pirate felt a gust of wind blowing on his face, and he heard the God of Falcon's thankful neighing, but he was not moved at all, nor did he feel any sense of accomplishment or satisfaction.

What a joke!

He didn't come here just to get the thanks of the Loa God. Bu Laike is not such a great and righteous warrior.

He stepped on the corpse of the troll priest and said to the invisible spirit in front of him:

"Are you planning to follow the Winter Queen's call and go to Blazing Fairylands? I advise you not to go, poor Ekielson. My prophet has predicted a great chaos that will sweep through the Shadow Realm.

Those Fae Nights are experiencing an unprecedented depletion of their anima. They have begun to discard their spiritual seeds to maintain the prosperity of the anima forest. You know what that means, right?

A weak loa like you, once it passes by, will be disposed of as 'waste' in all likelihood. Uh, don't mind me speaking directly, but what I said is true.

If you don't believe it, you might as well recall, among the weak loa who went to the shadow world in the past hundred years, did any of them return to the material world alive?

You better not take any chances.

Those who don't listen to me will regret it now.

Besides, besides going to the Blazing Blue Fairy Field to wait for resurrection, don't you loa gods have another way of 'rebirth'? "

The pirate flicked his fingers. He glanced at the trade wind crow flying overhead. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head again, coughed twice, and said to the Falcon Spirit in front of him:

"Looking for a new carrier, retaining all the characteristics of the loa god, breaking away from the original body, and becoming strong again from weak.

Although this will make you lose all your memory and start from scratch, it's better than being treated as garbage, right? And even if there is nothing wrong with Chilan Xianye, the time you spend there waiting to be reborn as a spirit seed is probably calculated in hundreds of years.

As far as I know, that big slob, the Winter Queen, hasn't tended her ghostseed garden for hundreds of years, it's abandoned and overgrown with weeds.

Instead of sleeping for hundreds of years, it is better to grit your teeth and just survive in the material world.

Do you think the days spent with these brutish Amani trolls, the dull memories, the evil times when they brutally backstabbed and murdered you, are worth remembering? "

Bu Laike spread his hands and said to the Falcon Spirit in front of him:

"Look, you probably haven't been to the Shadowlands, you've only heard stories about that ghostly place from your well-informed fellow loa,

But I know a lot about it.

In this kind of matter, instead of gambling on luck, it is better to listen to the experienced 'senior' to guide the way, right?

You see I still have the marks of old Ghani and Akunda on me.

They all like me.

You know old Gani and Akunda, right? That's the mighty loa from Zandalar! How much better than a rookie like you, Loa!

They all trust me, why do you hesitate? "

The invisible Falcon Spirit hesitated.

It's just a beast god, and it's definitely not as good as the stinky pirate in terms of brains, otherwise it won't be backstabbed by its followers. Furthermore, Ekilson is now full of hatred for the Amani troll who backstabbed himself.

It never wanted to go back to that forest.

The pirate in front of him saved it, and he did have the powerful loa mark on him.

Perhaps, he is trustworthy?

"Aww"

The invisible spirit hissed at the pirate, conveying some information to him, causing Bo Laike to frown, looking at the dead body of the troll priest at his feet, he said:

"It's no wonder your avatar is so weak, it's a bit stronger than those master assassins who drank the blood of the black dragon. I thought it was because you were weak, but I didn't expect it to be because your loa divine power was split.

The rest is on Zulkin?

If I get it for you, are you willing to come with me?

Let's make an agreement, if you want to run after I help you complete the divine power, then don't blame me for being rude.

Come, clap your paws and make a contract. "

The pirate stretched out his hand, and he felt something colliding with him in the wind in front of him. Bu Laike grinned, took out the materials from the bag swiftly, and arranged the divine power extraction ceremony on the ground.

Because the God of Falcon is weak and very cooperative, the extraction this time was extremely smooth. A few minutes later, there was an extra item named [Ekilson·Sky Wings] in Braike's divine power slot. Natural power.

Its description shows that this divine power is not complete, that a part is missing.

"Ahem, my evil brother Bu Laike, look how kind I am to you. I took the initiative to lure the three generals under Zul'jin into your trap, and let you win a big victory."

Behind the pirate, the skeleton pirate Gaboa, who was pretending to be coughing, came over, and the two brothers put their arms on the pirate's shoulders as if, and said in a flattering and proud tone:

"Did I just play well? You were all fooled by me, right? You don't really think I'm going to help the Amani trolls against you, do you? Which one of us is with the other.

Come, give a fist bump and celebrate our happy cooperation. "

He stretched out his left fist in front of the pirate, and the magic eyeball on Bo Laike's shoulder flipped over to stare at him relentlessly, and after a few seconds, the atmosphere became awkward.

"You really wanted to kill me just now."

The pirate said in a cold tone:

"I have a magical ability. When someone else wants to kill me, I can feel it. You shameful old sea dog who should be ballasted, what a happy cooperation.

If I hadn't been prepared, you would have demolished me here today, and you would never hesitate to kill me.

Am I right? "

"Ha, sure enough, you still understand me."

Gaboya laughed without shame, patted the pirate's shoulder up and down, and said in a slippery tone:

"Isn't that what we pirates do?

Did you keep me because you showed mercy? Tch, it's not because you want me to cause trouble in the South China Sea to help you hold back the attention of the Kul Tiras fleet.

You need me, my villainous friend Boo Laike, and I can honestly say that you won't find a pirate captain who can keep Dailin in the South Seas except me.

Besides, this world is already cruel enough, so when we adults do things, don't care about what we think in our hearts, just look at how we do things on the surface.

Didn't I help you in the end? This has proven that we are friends.

Tell me, what price do I have to pay to calm you down? "

"Give me back all the spoils you stole from me!"

Bu Laike is also welcome, the lion said with a big mouth:

"There are also treasures from Zul'Aman, the city of the Amani trolls. Send me to the island of Tol Barad within a month, and then you can leave with your 'pet'."

"Yes, no problem at all, the price is very reasonable."

Gaboya didn't bargain at all, he patted the armor on his chest and said:

"I will definitely do it. I don't care about those external things, but I still want to share more things. We are so familiar, and I will not hide it from you. I secretly read the Medivh that the black knights carried. book.

I am very interested in the voodoo power recorded in it.

You must be here for it, and I don't want all of them, but I will make a copy of any witchcraft related to trolls. In addition, Zul'jin also has a priest of the Dragon Eagle God, and I want that guy too.

My fleet needs two first mates who can fight, enough to gain a foothold in the South China Sea, and not be driven around by the crazy navy of Kul Tiras. "

"I have a big appetite."

Bu Laike pouted, he stroked the hilt of the Warp Cutter at his waist, and asked in a bad tone:

"You want so much, what can you give me?"

"Didn't I just say that?"

The fire of soul in Gaboa's eyes jumped, and the old pirate said treacherously:

"I want to rebuild the reputation of the Zandalari pirates, the South China Sea is my battlefield, with or without you, I will face the Kul Tirans head-on.

If you are generous, my friend, I can hold them for you for a long, long time, until you have the confidence to beat them head-on.

I trust that your strategic eye can see the benefits that meeting my needs can bring to you.

Do you want to add these two knives? "

Gaboya pulled out the double blades of the Kingslayer hanging from his waist, held it and handed it to the pirate, and said in a submissive and elongated tone:

"Such a good weapon is only for the strong! I am a lonely old troll, but I am not worthy of such a weapon. That powerful loa named Kil'jaeden doesn't look like a good thing.

It speaks to me all the time.

It keeps teaching me how to do things, it's really annoying. "

"Okay."

Bu Laike took the Kingslayer Double Blades, threw them into his bag, snapped his fingers, and said to Gaboya:

"make a deal!"

"But remember what you said today, my pirate brother Gaboa, if you can't hold back the Kul Tirans in the South China Sea, then what you have to face is not the threat of Dai Lin, but also my anger .”

(end of this chapter)