Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 77 76. The Battle of the Shadows

"Rush, kill!"

For at least eight hundred years, the Broken Beach has been a barren land. Of course, this mysterious sea area is not without indigenous residents, but the place where they are located is a little distance from the Broken Beach.

Moreover, because they are "locals", they never come to this ghost place.

But tonight, the peace of more than 800 years was completely disturbed, and Gul'dan dared to lead a group of diehards into the tomb of the dark god who had finally unsealed it.

On the back foot, a group of young, brutal, and crazy orcs rushed over from the coast under the leadership of their two equally young chiefs.

The orcs of the Raiding Clan had just gone through a sea battle two days ago, and everyone would be injured. Their defense line on the coast was smashed by the berserk clan.

The visitor didn't talk about Wude at all.

Don't give these orcs a chance to beg for mercy at all, armed with all kinds of weapons, they will kill anyone they see!

If it wasn't for the ogres from the Twilight's Hammer clan coming up behind them, the Raiding clan might be defeated head-on in this wave.

The situation on the entire beach quickly became chaotic, and the outside world shouted and killed.

But on the broken bridge leading to the tomb of the gods, in the center of the temporary camp belonging to the Shadow Council, there was still silence.

There is no one here.

At least on the surface it looks like no one.

Just now, a young chieftain of the Black-toothed Grinning clan rushed in with a group of orcs, and passed through this place unharmed. This once caused Bu Laike, who was wandering nearby, to have a question mark in his heart.

Could it be that the mysterious assassin Garona mentioned wasn't here at all?

Did he follow Gul'dan into the Tomb of the Gods?

Bu Laike intends to go to have a try.

But the vigilance in his heart told him not to do it.

This time it's against a shadow-walking formidable colleague, and if he's spotted, maybe on that guy's first strike, Bo Laike will die.

"You can't do this!"

Sephiel in the soul stone said to Bo Laike who was waiting in the shadows:

"You can't compete with him who has more patience, he doesn't have a time problem, but you do, Gul'dan has been in the Tomb of the Gods for nearly half an hour.

If you wait any longer, I'm afraid Garona will suffer."

"Be quiet."

Bu Laike interrupted Sefiel's speech. He looked at the quiet surroundings. The war in the distance made this place even quieter. He said softly:

"Garona will get what she wants to see, as long as she is patient. I'm not wasting time, I'm looking for opportunities."

"You can't find it."

Seifel retorted:

"The assassin in front of you has lived longer than you, has more experience than you, and has killed many more people than you. He trained Garona. Why do you think that such an assassin will expose his weaknesses in front of your eyes? ?

You feel like you're hunting him.

Maybe he thought the same.

You tried to use that pair of Blacktooth Grinning orcs as bait, but as you've seen, he doesn't care about outsiders, and you've failed.

He only focuses on his goals.

He knows that there is someone who will come to snatch the Juggernaut Orb, and that person is you.

This is a duel between you assassins.

But you can't always hide in the shadows and be cowards, someone must stand up first.

Bu Laike, you are too cautious, which is often an advantage, but not now! This is your shadow trial, do you know the meaning of the word 'trial'?

You can't find him in the shadows.

You have to take the initiative to show up and draw him out.

To defeat the strong with the weak, this is the meaning of trials. "

The pirate didn't answer.

There was sweat in the palm of his hand holding the Thrashing Blade. After a few seconds of hesitation, he said:

"I didn't find him, and he didn't jump out to kill me now, which shows that the shadow loves him as much as that bitch loves me.

You haven't forgotten the tactic we talked about before, right? "

"You mean, the hellish tactic of going to see Hela if you lose?"

Sefiel said quietly:

"Of course I haven't forgotten, and I don't want you to die here either."

"Wow, Sefiel, this is the most heart-warming sentence you have ever said to me after I killed you, a stupid bronze dragon."

Bo Laike grinned in the shadows.

He took a deep breath, threw out the hook lock in the shadows, jumped into the camp, and landed without a sound. There was no one there, but the moment he landed, the pirate felt a gathering of shadow power.

right ahead!

He raised his head, and saw the magic box under the blanket in the tent ahead. It was black, with the Shadow Council logo painted on it, and a keyhole on it.

A key is required to open.

Judging from Garona's description and the concentration of its shadows, it is undoubtedly the Orb of Mastery.

"He's very confident."

The pirate flicked his wrist and tiptoed towards the tent, maximizing his perception all the way, but the surrounding shadows were still calm, as if there was no one hiding in it.

"I hate this trial! I hate proving to something I already own that I'm entitled to keep it, but if that's the rule."

Bo Laike stood up in the shadows.

He reached out and clasped the very clan-style pendant hanging around his neck.

It was the talisman of the Crusher, with the sorcerer's magic solidified on it. The next moment, the flames of hell were activated, and balls of scorching crimson flames surged from Laike's body.

Like a shock wave, the flames continuously radiated outwards, and the range was limited to nearly ten meters around Laike's body. The flames ignited the two surrounding tents in an instant.

And the moment the magic power gathered, the shadow battle suit around Laike was shattered, and he completely exposed himself to the night.

The flames hit the ground, causing anxiety, but they didn't force the hidden assassins around out of the shadows, which proved that guy was indeed not in the camp!

Then he is here.

"whoosh"

A piercing scream like a sharp blade resounded three meters above Laike's head. Shadows gathered and scattered, and amidst the black smoke, a guy wearing a strange leather hat appeared from the air.

Head down and feet up.

Like a raven hunting for prey, holding two dark daggers, sharp blades turned from shadows swirl and emerge from the broken shadows around him.

With the degree of interlacing of the blades, as long as it touches Bo Laike, he will be sliced ​​into a pile of minced meat in an instant.

Assassin combat skills. Death from the sky!

Never mind the name.

Although the assassins walking on the path of shadows are low-key in nature, who doesn't have a heart to show off?

Besides, such a cool high-level combat skill really needs an equally domineering name.

Garona knows this, and is very skilled.

Sadly, Bo Laike hasn't learned yet.

The old orc assassin didn't have a trace of contempt in his heart, and his attack was a killer move, which represented his caution, and he also had enough confidence that this human being in front of him would definitely not be able to avoid this surprise attack with all his strength.

Indeed, under normal circumstances, this distance and this speed leave less than one second for Bu Laike to react.

However, he also has his own "stunts".

"Aww"

A strange roar rose from the human pirate.

The old orc had a bad feeling, but it was too late to jump into the shadows again.

All he could see was a miniature dragon phantom rushing out of Laike's chest, spinning and crashing into him.

A chill instantly shattered the shadows surrounding the old assassin, like a layer of hoarfrost on his soul, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave at this moment.

The body that was supposed to fall nimbly also became stiff.

To make matters worse, the lamb waiting to be slaughtered below also tore off his camouflage at this moment, tapped his toes, and disappeared in place, stepping into the shadows and appearing behind him before he landed.

The poisoned Blade Fist and Thrashing Blade criss-crossed with a black line, and while the movements were slightly corrected, they slashed at the old orc's neck with a shadow attack technique.

"clang"

The sparks intersected, and Bo Laike felt that the weapon had slashed on something like a neck guard, and his movement was hindered, turning the cutting into a slash, and also made the old orc fall faster.

The next moment, the entangled figure of the two fell to the ground.

The dagger and blade fist staggered back and forth, sparking sparks, while the dagger pierced the old orc's eyes according to his feeling, but the latter raised his elbow to block the attack.

In less than two seconds, the two attacked back and forth more than seven times.

No, seven times for Boo Laike.

For the old orc, there should be at least ten times!

Bo Laike could confirm that he had blocked at least three attacks, but he felt two extremely fast combos at the point where the dagger touched the armor.

There's something wrong with the old orc's two daggers! It is definitely a high-level magic weapon with combo entries!

"puff"

Blood gushed from under Laike's black leather armor, a hole in the tough Brotherhood of Masons armor, and a gash in his midriff from the old orc's dagger.

The moment the blood spurted out, Laike lost all feeling in his waist.

numbness.

weapon coated with poison

But it shouldn't be a deadly toxin. It's not the same as the poison Laike put on his weapon. In front of him, the old orc's neck also had scratch marks.

Although the first stabbing attack was blocked by the neck guard, it still cut through the skin. The blood ring toxin was destroying the old orc's body, which could be seen from the bulging veins on his neck.

In the flames of the camp, two assassins held weapons and looked at each other.

The old orc with the weird fur hat took a step back, and his figure quietly slipped into the shadows.

Laike inserted the Thrashing Blade back into his waist, pulled out the Sparrow Spear from his bosom, put his finger on the trigger, stood by his side, and shielded the Blade Fist in the other hand in front of his body.

The shadow around him hadn't subsided yet, and he couldn't escape into stealth. The old orc felt this, so he planned to jump into the shadow and carry out another assassination.

Bo Laike didn't spot him.

Therefore, he is confident that this time he will be able to take Bo Laike's life away by appearing out of the shadows!

"call"

The pirate moved his steps cautiously amidst the raging fire, and looked around vigilantly with his eyes. He really didn't seem to notice the old assassin who had re-entered the shadows.

But the sniper skills are accumulating.

One second, two seconds, until five seconds later, the moment when the energy was charged.

Bu Laike, who had always acted like he couldn't notice where the old orc was, blinked his eyes, turned his wrist, and pointed his gun forward, aiming at the glaring hunter's mark not far away.

Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger.

After charging for five seconds, the proficiency of sniper combat skills is regarded as +1.

When the hunter's mark is on, the proficiency of long-range combat skills is regarded as +1.

The current level of sniping skills is proficient. After the proficiency +2, the power of this sniping has exploded, breaking through the master level and reaching the master level.

The most terrible thing is that the distance between the two of them is no more than five meters, almost touching their cheeks!

"bazinga!!"

Amidst Bo Laike's strange cheers, the bullet flew out of the gun, and hit the old orc with a shocked face who had just drank the antidote potion.

Blood burst from the left arm.

Played a penetrating blasting effect.

While breaking his left hand, it also shattered his protective shadow.

"You are just an assassin, and I am not only an assassin, but also a ranger. After you show up once, in my eyes, you have nothing to hide."

The pirate withdrew the short gun that was still emitting smoke, inserted a special bullet, and raised his hand to shoot into the sky. A dazzlingly bright flare lit up above his head, completely dispelling the surrounding shadows.

Bu Laike threw the pistol back into the bag, grabbed the smiting blade with a flick of his hand, and made a master-level military swordsmanship. In the surrounding light, he said to the old orc assassin who was staggering back:

"Sorry, it wasn't a fair fight, I did bully you a bit. But I think the power of the shadows shouldn't just let us hide in it and be cowards who seize the moment.

After breaking out of the shadows, the battle of the assassins has just begun, and without the shelter of the shadows, it does not mean that we are weaker. When it is time to fight, we will not be weaker than the warriors who are eager to win!

Come!

With your life, or with my blood! Help me through this trial. "

(end of this chapter)