Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 817 148. N'Zoth sends you a face-to-face invitation

"Go to the island of the Furnace of Storms first! Build a line of defense there, and let them not attack rashly before the Hydassian water elemental army comes over."

The pirate landed on the ground of the Temple of Storms that had been purified and was covered with suspicious ashes, causing smoke and dust to fly across the sky. He raised his head and shouted to the aircraft hovering above his head:

"I'm here to clean up the last bit of 'dregs' and go."

"receive!"

Kelsey Steelspark gave Boo Laike a gnome salute on the flyer, and Overspark next to her dropped a bag of gnome grenades and yelled at Boo Laike:

"We'll wait for you over there. We'll go deep alone. Be careful."

"Thank you for your concern, but I think you should be more careful. It's the same as coming home when I come here, but it's different for you."

The stinky pirate picked up the bag of grenades, laughed, turned around and ran into the shadows.

The Temple of Storms was the base camp of the Church of Storms many years ago. It can be said that it has been corroded by the hidden void for many years, and it can be called one of the most "filthy" places in Azeroth.

To use an exaggerated phrase, you can feel the "warmth of the void" when you take a breath of air here.

It is simply a Jedi of life.

But now, after a homing bomb wiped out the ground, Laike can confidently declare that this temple is definitely the cleanest place in the entire world right now.

Not to mention the remnants of the void.

After a massacre, not even the weakest resentful spirits were born, and the sun shining here could even smell the warm breath of light.

This makes those caves and tunnels that seem extremely dark seem to become milder.

"It's really good to serve as the headquarters of the Tidal Cult here. That turtle man Kou Qiao owes me another favor."

Bu Laike walked around the caverns of the temple with ease, and rushed all the way into the tidal hall on the highest floor of the temple. There was nothing here, and Lord Stormsong didn't know whether he was dead or ran away.

But the smelly pirate didn't care about him anymore.

It's nothing more than a rat with its minions cut off, it's nothing to be afraid of.

He walked to the front of the tide icon in the tide hall, and kicked the stone statue covered with octopus, revealing an undercurrent water cave leading to the ground amidst the flying debris.

This is the deepest secret place of the Temple of Storms.

That's why Bo Laike is here.

To cut the weeds you have to get rid of the roots.

He moved his shoulders and landed in the dark underwater cave below with a perfect diving posture.

With the permanent underwater breathing ability obtained when he was named the Baron of Torrent, he leisurely swam towards the bottom of this tunnel leading to the deep underground like a fish.

After being in the water, the little murloc jumped out of the small skin bag on the back of Laike's waist, stretched his body in the water, pinched his nose and yelled a few words to the owner.

"I know, there's something down there."

Bu Laike nodded, conveying information with gestures and said:

"I'll take care of that big guy, there are some piranhas in the water, you go and take care of it!"

"quack"

Ben Boerba gave a strange murloc military salute in the water, took out a harpoon that the old blind man liked to use very much from his bag, and tied a small buckler to his paw.

With a kick of both feet in the water, he rushed towards the dim water like an arrow leaving the string.

Bu Laike canonized it as the "Tide Fish Knight", not only giving it a title, but the little murlocs also had a share in the elemental strengthening of the Hydraxia Legion.

But its starting point is too low, and the strengthening effect is not enough to make it a powerful murloc.

However, relying on element strengthening and excellent weapons, and in their own advantageous field, the little murloc has no problem dealing with a group of piranhas.

And this little guy who is good at drilling doesn't know whose relationship he got, he completed the soul link between him and his submarine beast, ghost leg crab, and made a magic whistle for his beast at Narsalas College.

When this will rush towards the school of piranhas, blow the whistle hard.

I don't know where the leisurely beast on the bottom of the sea, the ghost-leg crab, rushed into the water like a teleportation, waving its big pincers and cooperating with the murloc hunter to kill the fierce piranhas.

Blood splashed everywhere in the water that was killed in two or three strokes.

Bu Laike didn't pay attention to the little murloc's battlefield, that guy is the leader of the Guaguala Pirates anyway, if he can't even deal with a group of piranhas, he should abdicate as soon as possible and let Xian give to Old Blind or Cookie.

He swayed his feet like a black shark, quickly passed through the dark bottom with the help of current fluctuations, and then jumped up to the ground of an underwater natural cave at the last end.

While shaking the splash on his body, he looked forward.

In the center of the cave, a gigantic faceless man in armor is inducing void energy to hatch void eggs that throb around the edges of the pools.

What is the Egg of the Void?

Its appearance is not much different from the spider eggs of big spiders.

But the appearance is pitch-black, full of dark purple void energy, and what is bred inside is not ordinary flesh and blood, but various abnormal-shaped cubs that have been corroded by the void before birth.

Most of the flesh and blood beasts in the void camp were hatched from the eggs of the void.

Most of the eggs hatched from these swaying void eggs with a deep and depraved atmosphere are garbage cannon fodder like flesh and blood beasts, but it is also possible to hatch the backbone of the void like the Faceless One.

If it is blessed by the divine power of the void, it may even give birth to a powerful distortion like Krasis.

Judging from the number of Void Eggs in this cave, once they fully hatch, the Church of the Storm, which was just wiped out, is likely to revive within a month or two.

This is one of the most troublesome places for the void forces. Like fel demons, they can also launch a desperate quantitative offensive when necessary.

"Snapped"

The bag of dwarf grenades that Overspark had thrown to Boo Laike before leaving was taken out, and with a flick of the pirate's hand, three or four activated grenades were thrown into several clusters of throbbing and disgusting void eggs.

This action disturbed the Faceless Lords who were hatching these evil things.

This guy hid in this layer of protection and darkness, and was not hurt by the mechanical homing bomb just now. It turned its head and stared at Laike with black and gloomy eyes, as if asking him.

what are you doing buddy

Did he come all the way here to bow down to the Void?

"Whisperer Walzith, the creator of the abyss, the intermediary between the Church of Storms and Ny'alotha, is said to be loyal to Queen Azshara, but I don't think you have the same heart with that queen.

You are a Faceless after all, you have to be worthy of your race. "

The pirate threw out a bag of grenades in his hand, and scattered them around the Void Eggs like a goddess scattered flowers. The dancing light on those grenades was one after another like dancing lanterns, bringing a weird feeling to this dark cave. Brightness.

"Snapped"

The unfinished Titan's lucky dice flew out of the palm of his hand, a silver arc lighted up in the rotation, and fell on Laike. The pirate grinned, drew his long sword, and held the dagger back.

The magic eyeball on his shoulder stared at the huge and ferocious Silent Faceless Man in front of him, and said:

"You're unlucky today. There's a one-twelfth chance that you'll hit them. These dwarf grenades explode in three minutes. But you probably won't last that long."

——

"puff"

At the same time as the underground battle broke out, the edge of the island of the Temple of Storms staggered forward while leaning on its belly, and behind Lord Stormsong, whose body was mostly scorched, there was the piercing sound of sharp blades cutting.

He didn't dare to look back, so he could only grab the dimmed void stone and run forward with difficulty.

In front of you is the rolling sea.

As long as he escapes in, he will still be saved.

The return to source purification just now can theoretically burn the voided Lord into slag, but he has the void sheath defense of the void stone, and finally survived the most difficult moment.

However, after escaping from the temple, he realized that his despair was not over.

Because, there is a guy blocking him here.

"Stormong, don't run!"

Dai Lin, whose mind was in chaos, blasted out the abyss trident in his hand without looking at it, splitting the two Keziers who swore to follow the lord into two.

The silver-gray trident is extremely sharp, and each strike is accompanied by the power of the sea blessed by the abyss. It is an irresistible force in Dai Lin's hands.

The special corrosion effect of this thing will only be triggered when the enemy cannot be killed by one blow, but Dai Lin has killed all the way, and any opponent will be killed by one blow in front of his eyes.

Coupled with the amazing protective power of the Odin Shield held in Dai Lin's other hand against the impact of the void, the admiral was not afraid of the spiritual corruption of this abyssal holy object.

Is this a stuck bug?

It's a pity that Lord Stormsong, who is at the end of his rope, can't find a GM to deal with Dai Lin's wall.

Following his escape from the Temple of Storms, which had become a Jedi, the followers couldn't even block Dai Lin. In the general's chaotic killing intent at the moment, they were easily killed by Dai Lin one by one.

Every time he swung his trident, there would be a tidal shock, and anyone he hit would be left dead.

brutal!

Dai Lin at this moment is the perfect embodiment of the word brutal.

"I said, don't run!"

Amidst the roar of anger, which was as deep as steel colliding, the silver-gray trident shot out like a spear, whistling over, piercing Lord Stormsong's chest, and nailing fiercely to the mountain wall only one step away from the sea.

The sharp knife penetrates the body and pierces the rock, making the arrogant senior cultist like a fly nailed to the wall by a toothpick.

He struggled hard.

The blood-stained body trembled, and those ruthless and vicious eyes looked forward. Dai Lin, who had lost his weapon, held Odin's shield in his hand and strode towards him.

The last two K'thir followers howled and fell on him.

Dai Lin didn't even look at them.

Raising the shield with his left hand, Odin's shield slapped Kexier's face, and a terrifying force surged out, smashing that guy into disgusting pieces of meat on the spot.

The right hand was raised, like iron clamps, on the neck of Kexier on the other end.

The five fingers that already exuded silver-gray steel streamers clasped together, and with the toothache cracking sound, the gloomy Kexier twitched violently in Dai Lin's hands, like a group of dead jellyfish, and was picked up by the general. set aside.

"boom"

The big foot without any protection stomped on it, knocking Nakesir's head open.

"Hehehehe"

Lord Stormsong knew that it was impossible to live any longer. He looked at the violent Dailin walking towards him, but a mocking laugh appeared on his octopus face.

"Why are you laughing?"

Dai Lin asked in a low voice, her tone was as cold as death frost, mixed with the air of steel.

"Look at you, Dai Lin, look at you now"

The Lord coughed, spraying black ink-like blood from his mouth under the tentacles, and pointed at Dai Lin in front of him.

He laughed so arrogantly.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look more like a monster than me now! Is this the price you paid for killing us?

Hehe, you are really at a loss. "

Facing Lord Stormsong's ridicule, Dailin remained silent.

Indeed, the current him looks more like a monster than the vicious Kezier with a stooped body in front of him.

His height has swelled to more than three meters, and continues to grow. The muscles of the whole body were carved like knives and axes, and it looked like the most perfect bodybuilding sculpture when it stood there.

Make him look like a muscle monster.

But the terrible thing is that Dai Lin's muscles and his body have already shown signs of metallization. The reappearing sunlight shone on Dai Lin's body, and even emitted a silver streamer.

and his face

The original handsome face with some yuppies has completely disappeared, replaced by a big face like a savage.

Daelin had seen the vrykul.

He knew that his current face was that of a standard vrykul.

He "returned to his ancestors".

Not only is he being awakened from human beings to become the ancestor Vrykul, but also the most rare and powerful steel Vrykul among the Vrykul who is returning to his ancestors!

This is the attitude of human beings when they were born in this world.

It is the oldest, strongest and purest form of the minion race crafted by the guardians of the titans. King Mechagon's theory of mechanical origin is correct!

Dai Lin in front of me is a "perfect" example.

But the admiral really didn't want it.

Unfortunately, he has no way to refuse this "gift".

"Say! Where is your dark master hiding?"

Dai Lin pulled out the blood-stained trident, and held the dying Lord Stormsong in his hand. He pressed a question, but the latter did not resist at all.

Lord, in the last moments of his accursed life, said in a strange tone:

"You don't have to. Even if you don't ask, I will tell you the road to Ny'alotha. It's just ahead, on that island, through the furnace of storms, to the intersection of the material world and the void dimension.

You can win the right to meet the master.

go.

Go, he is waiting for you, the devil of the sea, this is your destiny, he is waiting for you! You will be the most perfect creation in my life

You are my supreme tribute to Ny'alotha, go, go."

"click"

The lord's crazy words were interrupted by a muffled sound of bone shattering.

The irritable Dai Lin grabbed his head and shoulders and tore them hard.

With a bang, the blood-stained Crown of the Stormcaller fell to the ground, along with the Lord's ugly octopus-faced head. The next moment, Dai Lin raised her bare feet and crushed the evil thing.

Then he saw the Voidstone quivering in the hands of Lord Stormsong's headless body.

"boom"

Horrific bangs erupted on the beach, and the impact of the void when the abyssal sacred object exploded hit Dai Lin like thousands of giant fists, throwing him flying.

A few seconds later, Dai Lin stood up from the beach. His nearly steel body was unscathed, but the Odin Shield in his hand had been shattered into three pieces by the force of the Void Stone explosion.

Dai Lin frowned.

Odin's shield, which can resist the impact of the mind, is broken, which means that he no longer has the defense of the mind, and if he uses the trident of the abyss, he may fall into the corrosion trap of the void.

And the Furnace of Storms is just around the corner.

He probably shouldn't have gone.

but.

Dailin, who has become a Vrykul, looked back to the other side of the coast. Under the dispelled haze, the sun shone on the clean strait, allowing Dailin to see the scenery of Stormsong Valley.

Brennadam came to the rescue.

N'Zoth's Warbringer was also destroyed.

The stronghold of the Church of the Storms was razed to the ground.

Silently, Dai Lin grabbed the trident stuck on the shore. He glanced at his reflection in the water, and saw a completely unfamiliar rough face.

The kids did really well.

On the contrary, it was my own father, who probably disappointed them very much. These things should have been done by myself, but I couldn't finish them.

They cannot be disappointed any longer.

They should sit together with respect and remembrance and tell their children the legend of an ancestor named Daelin Proudmoore.

Not like this now.

Can't go on like this!

The admiral let out a long sigh, grabbed the fragments of Odin's shield at hand and tied it to his chest, made a "heart shield", then stood up, with both legs vigorously, jumped into the air with a whoosh sound, and hit the ground like a meteorite. the sea.

He's going to the Crucible of Storms.

He was going to end this dark story of Kul Tiras himself.

There may be a trap for him in front of him.

But he is a fighter.

So, charge!

(end of this chapter)