Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 711 42. Today's explosion rate is really high.JPG

"You guys! What are you running around for?"

Just as Laike and his team jumped off the deep-sea vortex and were washed by the tumbling ocean currents and crashed into the strange seabed land below, they were startled by a sharp Salasian scolding.

But the people who came here on this trip were all elites, even Kou Qiao, who didn't have much combat power, was a well-informed tortoise.

So they were not in a hurry to draw their swords.

Through the cracks in the "biological mask" on his face, everyone could see a naga slave owner with many murlocs chained to him, holding a trident, walking on the wet and weird ground like a snake, coming towards them.

"Hey, it turned out to be a new slave. I was taken aback. I thought foreign enemies had invaded this holy place."

Naga swam over and glanced roughly.

The vicious snake eyes saw that the nearly twenty people in front of them had dark ruthless faces on their faces, and those tentacles were still beating from time to time, so they were completely relieved.

No matter how powerful you are before being "hugged" by the ruthless, as long as you wear the ruthless on your head, you can no longer escape the control of the naga.

This dark and sinister gadget is Queen Azshara's "proud creation".

In the past ten thousand years, the nagas have relied on this thing to capture a large group of slaves that is enough to make the empire prosperous.

Absolutely foolproof!

"Come with me, Ms. Nazshael is about to evacuate, there are a lot of things you need to carry! Alas, there are always not enough slaves in this poor place.

The queen forbade us to go ashore to capture vulnerable humans."

The Naga slave master was complaining, while wagging his tail, leading his murloc servants to walk towards the underwater temple that was guarded by large groups of elite Naga thugs and sea witches.

Bu Laike made a tactical gesture quietly, and a group of people followed behind him, making a waddling gesture of being controlled, following behind the slave owner like a zombie, swaggering past several defensive lines.

Don't blame the nagas for being careless.

The current situation is really bad. After entering the palace whose painting style is completely different from the land, Bu Laike noticed that there are low-level naga soldiers carrying some expensive-looking things everywhere.

And the surrounding scenery makes this pedestrian feel "dazzled".

This temple should not have been built by the Naga. It has reliefs and embellishments of marine fish and monsters everywhere, as well as some traces of elemental magic.

It was built very large and magnificent, completely different from the architectural style of Azeroth.

"Typical elemental construction style, this place should be part of the intersection of Maw of the Abyss and reality. The naga have just occupied this palace belonging to the tide hunters."

Bu Laike thought to himself:

"No wonder Tidehunter agreed so readily to my second invitation. It should be because it also felt the threat from the Naga, so it desperately wanted to return to the material world and teach these bastards a lesson."

"You lazy guys! What are you doing there! Come and move things!"

The naga slave master who had brought them into this throne brandished whips, shouted and yelled, and Bo Laike shrugged and stepped forward to lift up a wooden box as a "disguise tool".

As a result, as soon as he lifted it up, Bu Laike immediately felt a strange magical power pouring out of the box.

Taking advantage of the slave owner's inattention, he quietly opened the box and took a look.

Good guy!

A box is full of elemental crystals that float like sea water. After seeing these crystals that can only grow in deep seas and places full of the magic of water elements, the smelly pirate immediately understood.

The naga have not opened the barriers of the elemental realms, nor do they plan to open them safely.

These cunning fellows are well aware that once the elemental barriers are fully opened, the mighty Tidehunter will be freed from the cage the Titan Guardians have set for it, and can freely enter and exit the Maw of the Abyss and the material world.

At that time, they will face a powerful army of elements.

The naga's plan is very cunning. They want to use elemental crystals to build a "passage" from the material world to the elemental realm in the water elemental palace.

In this way, the right of access is in their hands.

They can arbitrarily plunder the power of water elements to strengthen the power of the deep sea empire, while the tide hunters trapped in the elemental territory can only watch helplessly, but cannot make any counterattacks.

Wonderful!

Bo Laike blinked.

If he was a naga, he would definitely praise Her Majesty's evil wisdom at this time.

But the thing is, he's not.

Therefore, the thing to do now is to think about how to make good use of the foundation laid by the naga to seek benefits for themselves.

"cough cough"

The pirate coughed, gestured behind his back, picked up the box and walked out behind the slave master, and the others followed closely behind him holding the box.

While passing a hidden area, Bu Laike staggered forward, drew a stick, and slammed the naga slave master on the back of the head.

A perfect sap technique knocked the slave master out, only to be woken up with a painful prod by Boo Laike. It was greeted by a psychic spell from the Nathrezim.

"Welcome to my world, my servant."

Bu Laike let out a deep laugh, and said to the dizzy naga in front of him:

"Madame Nazjael, the Great Sea Witch, hasn't run away yet? The Scepter of Tides is in her hand, right?"

"Ma'am. Ma'am is casting a spell in the tidal hall behind, she cannot be disturbed."

The naga slave master struggled to utter a word, and then heard Bu Laike gently persuade in Salas:

"I'm not here to disturb her, I'm here to help her, don't you guys want to open the elemental territory? I'm here to help, trust me, I'm a professional in this area.

With my help, you can open an opening in the elemental territory today, and the power of the Hydraxian water elemental army will be at your disposal.

Her Majesty will reward you for this.

Go ahead and take my subordinates to serve the Naga Empire. "

The smelly pirate turned his head and said to the group of people behind him:

"You guys! Follow it to get those elemental crystals, the more the better, send them outside the tide hall, and then wait for my news."

After speaking, Bo Laike tore off the dirty ruthless mask from his face, jumped into the shadows with a whoosh, and disappeared.

He doesn't need anyone to guide him.

No one knows the structure of this underwater throne better than him, and even the naga who have just occupied this place are not necessarily more familiar with it than Laike.

He shuttled through the shadows with ease, avoiding patrolling Naga thugs and a few Naga royal guards who were not easy to mess with at first glance, and took the classic "jellyfish elevator".

Admire the bright undersea scenery beyond the surrounding palaces in this whimsical and ethereal float of the giant transparent jellyfish. Even through that layer of weird light, you can still see a few strands of the strange scenery of the Throat of the Abyss.

"Your Excellency, Tidehunter, no matter how powerful he is, at least his level of aesthetic appreciation is absolutely top-notch. Look at how elegant and beautiful he has built his palace without losing the great demeanor of being the master of the sea."

Bu Laike stood behind the floating jellyfish, while smearing the deadly broken hand poison on his blade, he sighed in amazement.

Ten seconds later, the giant jellyfish floated to the upper floor of the palace.

Compared with the closely guarded, garrisoned army, and extremely busy lower floors, the upper floors are obviously much deserted.

Walking head-on into the corridor of the palace carved with coral, you will face the core area of ​​the palace, the tide hall, which is located at the border of the material world and the elemental realm.

The smelly pirate flickered across the corridor and hid in the shadow outside the door. He poked his head out and looked inside, and saw a big sea witch in gold and silver and sea witch armor casting a spell.

This guy is several times larger than the average naga, and her purple snake tail is embellished with layers of golden gem rings.

The strange thing is that there is no hair on her head, replaced by many small snakes with snake letters, six arms, and makeup on the scaled face.

At first glance, it is a soft-skinned snake that loves beauty.

Just like the legendary Medusa.

In front of the sea witch, the induced torrent energy formed a waterfall-like water splash in situ, and a delicate one-handed scepter was suspended in the center.

It is a typical elf-style weapon, and all the exquisite external outlines are just to restrain the emerald green eternal living water that is constantly tumbling on the head of the staff.

That is the source of the scepter's power, and it is also the remaining essence of the Well of Eternity that was destroyed 10,000 years ago.

Therefore, for the naga, this scepter is not only a symbol of strength, but also a beautiful memory of the old age and hometown that can never go back.

Queen Azshara is too powerful.

She no longer needs the scepter as a weapon, but she still keeps the tidal scepter by her side. Perhaps Her Majesty the Empress will occasionally miss the good old days.

And when the queen needs her war maids to serve her, this scepter will be given as the queen's order and her supreme endorsement.

Bu Laike was in no rush to grab it.

He waited there patiently, watching the muttering and talking to herself, Ms. Nazshael, the sea witch, using the tidal scepter to cast spells.

That's right.

The shameless Bu Laike is stealing the strange magic of the naga.

Just stealing the scepter is useless.

The way this thing works is completely different from the mainstream magic system 10,000 years later, and Azshara has added cumbersome and complicated magic enhancements to it to ensure that this artifact can only be used by Naga.

Want to use it or learn it from the naga.

Or skip the category of magic and directly invoke the supreme power of this scepter with elemental power.

But Bo Laike is not a shaman

So he can only use the "old way".

But it meant he had to put up with the chatter of the loquacious, soliloquy sea witch, which made Laike very sad.

Because the other party's rambling words are really not nutritious at all.

"Her Majesty the Empress will see my ability because of this victory, and she will reward me generously. I will become a trusted head maid like Ms. Vashki!"

The sea witch who commands the naga here is staring at the tidal scepter in front of her eyes. She chattered endlessly in an obsessive and hallucinatory tone:

"One month at most! I will truly establish a one-way passage to the world of water elements, and the power of the powerful and mysterious Hydraxia water element will belong to me.

I will have my own legion!

I will be the queen's general! "

Bu Laike curled his lips when he heard this, thinking that the "dreams" of this broken-mouthed sea witch seem so humble, it seems that doing bad things often is really detrimental to intelligence.

After thinking about it, he decided to "add some flavor" to the poor man's dream.

"Hehe, what luck has hit me, those ignorant people who ridicule me for being 'exiled' to this fringe place will soon know that they are completely wrong.

As for the tortlans and their weird demigod that invaded the Shimmering Seabed, well, don't be afraid!

As long as I master the power of the Maw of the Abyss, all creatures living in the ocean will be dominated by me!

Even the queen.

Azshara turned to the cowardly N'Zoth, and she made a deal with the Old Gods to turn us into what we are now.

She maybe.

She may not be qualified to command us at all!

yes!

This is the right idea, the Naga Empire needs a wiser leader, that is me, that is wait! wrong! How could I have such a blasphemous thought?

what!

Someone is disturbing my mind! come out! asshole! come out! "

The sea witch is very vigilant.

Although for a moment, her mind was guided in a very dangerous direction by the quietly infiltrating psychic magic, she was a legendary spellcaster after all.

After realizing something was wrong, she quickly closed her mind, grabbed the tidal scepter surrounded by torrents in front of her, and activated the scepter in the direction where the spiritual magic dissipated.

At this moment, Laike felt that the blood in his body was about to boil.

This vicious sea witch wants to use the divine power of the scepter to evaporate all the water in his body!

"Oh, if I wasn't too powerful, I would really be hurt by you."

With the activation of the devil's transformation, the blue bat wings spread behind the pirate in the burst of shadow flow, and the huge shadow magic power was applied to himself, cooling down the boiling blood again.

The smelly pirate replied in a very authentic Salas language, and at the same time threw out the head of Sakir in his hand.

The weird cranium collided with the upper and lower jaw bones, flashed to the side of the sea witch, cast six curses with different effects on her in an instant, and sneered loudly in the Salas language it had just learned:

"You creatures called naga, what a degenerate race! Look at you, you have magical powers, but you lack the natural sensitivity of my people.

You don't use your power at all.

You need to be taught a good lesson! "

"boom"

The magic energy beam blasted by the old man Saqier was easily blocked by the sea witch with the tidal shield. With the tidal scepter in her hand, and in the domain of the sea, she was not afraid to fight any spellcaster.

With these six hands, the big sister with the waist of the water snake sneered and waved the scepter, and a tidal fist composed entirely of torrents hit Sakir's head fiercely from top to bottom.

Let the crazy old man let out a scream.

But the Great Sea Witch overlooked one thing.

Although Laike appears to her as a spellcaster, the smelly pirate's "job" is an assassin!

"puff"

The weird bony dagger easily tore through Lady Nazjar's tidal shield, hitting her neck like a superficial splash.

The demonized Bo Laike emerged from the shadows.

Originally, it was only intended to make the sea witch feel pain and enter the melee combat mode, but unexpectedly, at the moment when the shard of the polluter pierced the sea witch's scales, a black light flashed on the dagger.

In that instant, more than half of the shadow magic power in Bu Laike's body was taken away.

He swore that he heard Archimonde's wild laughter, and then, under his surprised gaze, the sea witch, who was still "full of vitality" and had the upper hand just now, lost his breath the moment he was hit by the black light.

She didn't even utter a scream, her whole body was gray and white like a ball of mud, and she fell to the ground without saying a word.

Bu Laike, who was about to fight, widened his eyes, and the battle record in front of him explained this bizarre scene:

You hit Lady Nazjar.

The Defiler Fragment effect activates, and Finger of Death is ready to be released.

Enough magic.

Your finger of death hit Lady Naz'jar.

Lady Nazjar suffered a magical shock that far exceeded the limit of the life form.

Lady Nazjar's soul was shattered.

Lady Nazjar is dead.

"Is this the first shot? Is my 'shooting technique' so accurate?"

Bu Laike dissipated the demon form, looked at the dead sea witch at his feet, reached out to pick up the tidal scepter rolled aside, and said with a strange expression:

"How unlucky are you today, did you go out to read the almanac? Or am I lucky today? Or, go to the turtle man to draw a blind box for fun?

Hmm. Forget it, making money is not easy, you win if you don’t gamble. "

(end of this chapter)