Azeroth Shadow Trail
Chapter 854 184. Aluriel · The Malice Of Destiny--Add More For The Good Brother Huo Zhengting [14/20
Chapter 854 184. Aluriel · The Malice of Destiny--add more for the good brother Huo Zhengting [1420]
The magic swordsman Aluriel, the first swordsman in Suramar, the favorite general of Elisande, and the leader of the magic swordsmen in the night fortress.
This is a very powerful legendary swordsman. She is the real genius of Nightborne, and her legendary power of death is still deeply remembered by Laike.
When he plundered Suramar, Bu Laike had a contest with this magic swordsman.
Although she was stabbed by the stinky pirate who cheated at the time, her strength is beyond doubt.
This magic swordsman is the master of the most traditional Suramar swordsmanship school. She perfectly blends magic and swordsmanship.
Every time she swings her sword, she will apply an elemental mark to the enemy, and every time she blocks, she will summon an elemental monster. It can be said that Aluriel's swordsmanship is a super powerful combat skill that perfectly combines single-target and group attacks.
She is one of the legends in Azeroth who is not afraid of siege tactics. No matter how many people you come, it will eventually become the end of Aluriel leading a group of explosive elemental monsters to beat the enemy.
This is the true sense of "one man makes an army"!
No wonder the ship full of elven treasures has only one legend, Aluriel, in command. It's not that the Nightbornes don't care, and it's not that they care about it, but that one person is enough.
"boom"
The troll battle sword in Fenner's hand collided with the flaming magic blade of the Nightborne Demon Swordsman, and the Elf Demon Swordsman who rushed out of the cabin to fight was knocked back several steps by the powerful sword.
The rear deck was smashed with one foot, and the strength was barely dissipated.
The dark-skinned legendary elf looked at the white-skinned half-elf warrior in amazement, and his eyes fell on Fenner's waist, which was even slender than hers.
Aluriel suddenly felt the malice of the world.
Hell, this guy has a better figure than her, fairer skin than her, and looks prettier than her, so why is he so strong? Is this confirmed to be an elf who is not good at strength, and not a female orc in elf skin?
"Hey, are you the legendary swordsman of Nightborne?"
Fenner slammed her epee on the deck with a bang. In the chaotic background of the ghost sailors beating the Nightborn Arcanist behind, she hooked her fingers towards Aluriel in front of her and said:
"Come on, let's have a fight. I've been in a terrible mood recently, and I'm determined to hammer your skull to pieces!"
Faced with this very warrior and straightforward invitation, Aluriel shook his head, gripped the magic blade again, and gestured to the guard arcanist behind him.
Soon, five crystal-clear large magic crystals on the battleship deck were suspended, and a thick magic shield wrapped the Nightborne battleship.
This is a shield for shelling, but it poses zero threat to the Nagfar.
Because there is no artillery on the ghost ship!
Be silly.
I don't need to bombard it at all, so be careful.
With this kind of happy thought, under the command of Bu Laike, the ghost ship turned a corner on the sea with a swift and light attitude, and formed a "T" confrontation with the magic warship in front of it.
He almost completely exposed himself to the side string artillery of the magic battleship, but the deck of the magic battleship raided by ghost sailors was in chaos. Even though the gun window had been opened, there were still Shaw and Sera Moonguard raging in the lower cabin .
The artillery advantages of the Suramar elves could not be brought into play at all.
"Wrong, wrong way, a group of magic elves are still learning superior firepower from the Kul Tiras fleet, don't you think it's good to throw more magic when you have time to fire?"
The stinky pirate commented on the four-faced warship of Suramar, and at the same time gestured to the mechanical dwarf sailor in front of his deck, and the flesh purification cannon entered the preheating mode.
On the deck of the Suramar battleship, the sword fight between Finner and Aluriel soon came to an end.
"Hey, it's a one-on-one fight, why do you fight in groups? You black-skinned elf don't talk about martial arts!"
Fenna was beaten by a group of elemental monsters of various colors in the center, and she was in a hurry to deal with the continuous ice impact, flame burning and arcane burst.
It was like being overwhelmed by the magic of a group of low-level spellcasters, and had to devote all his energy to fighting against the deadly fast sword that Aluriel cast in front of him like a gust of wind.
She also started with a prestige.
Less than ten seconds after the actual battle, she fell into the embarrassing situation of being completely suppressed by Aluriel. Obviously, Fenna is not the opponent of this genius magic swordsman.
At the beginning, when facing Dai Lin, people were not at a disadvantage, and Fenner's sea tide anger, which was in the same line as Dai Lin, had also been seen by Aluriel, and he knew how to deal with it.
Guys like Aluriel who are "both in magic and martial arts" are too buggy, and they are born to restrain themselves from fighting dicks who only use brute force and anger.
Of course, this also proves that Fenner does not have the strength to crush. If Va Locke Saurfang is here, then the continuous suppression and beheading is enough to make the magic swordsman unable to parry.
The main reason is that although the son of the night enjoys drinking and degenerates, he is still a creature on the side of order, and has nothing to do with the evil energy of the ancient gods. The "plug-in" Tyr divine power of the stupid warrior cannot be stimulated under this situation.
This is actually a good thing.
Fenna has been a little flustered since the Battle of the Furnace of Storms, so she just took this opportunity to beat her up and let her realize how much she weighed.
After all, for a warrior, recklessness is not an obstacle to survival, but arrogance is.
"Don't talk about Wude?"
Aluriel was amused by Fenner's statement.
After a duel with Fenner, she jumped back with kinetic energy, landed on the rear deck like an eagle, swung her sword to kill three ghost sailors, and then raised the blade and said:
"The next trick is not to talk about martial arts, my pathetic compatriots."
"boom"
The dozens of elemental demon spirits surrounding Fenna exploded at the same time. The violent impact made Fenna unable to stabilize her figure, and the flying magic power gave her several negative states in an instant.
Ice deceleration, arcane armor piercing, flame sting, elemental impact.
It made it difficult for Fenna to stand firm in the storm formed by the demon spirits, and the result was the death of the demon swordsman head-on.
Or call it a thousand hits in an instant.
"kuang"
Amid the loud noise, Fenna was directly blown away from the deck, and the troll sword in her hand was cut from the center by nearly a hundred stabs from Aluriel in an instant.
But Fenner, whose face was covered in blood, did not admit defeat, and immediately hit the ground with a shattering throwing stunt, throwing the broken sword in his hand, hitting the breastplate of the chasing magic swordsman.
With a click, the magic armor molded from the Nightwell on Aluriel's body was pierced and torn, shocking the magic swordsman and retreating instantly.
"Come again!"
Fenner grabbed the twin axes around her waist and let out a roar full of fighting spirit.
As a result, Shaw appeared beside her, blinded a magic swordsman who was trying to sneak attack with one blow, grabbed Fenner's hand and said:
"Bo Laike sent the signal to retreat, go now!"
"I need to."
Fenner's eyes were full of bursting bloodshot eyes, obviously a little hot.
But the shattering sound of the magic shield around him made the stupid warrior shake his head, glared at Aluriel viciously, turned around and grabbed Shaw's hand, and jumped from the Nightborne battleship into the sea below with a heroic jump.
The ghost sailors who disrupted the defense of the entire ship also evacuated quickly.
This scene made the magic swordsman feel that the crisis was approaching. These guys clearly have the upper hand, why did they suddenly retreat?
It was certainly not because of their own counterattack that made them feel threatened.
She held the magic sword and looked out. On the Naglfar's weird and mighty bow decorated with giant dragon skulls, there were strange lights dancing and shining.
It was not a magical light, but it still made the magic swordsman feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.
"whoosh"
A crimson thing fell from the sky, hitting the deck of the Suramar battleship, after jumping twice, it shot streamers in all directions.
Doesn't do any damage, just like a scan to detect magic.
"Incompatible flesh and blood detected. Purification program started!"
The ear-piercing warning echoed, and Aluriel's hair fell down for a moment.
With a whoosh, she jumped to the sea on the other side of the deck, but when she was still in the air, she felt a scorching beam crashing down from her back.
The deck of the ship was not damaged at all, but the elven arcanists shrouded in light "melted" one by one in the sweeping beam of light.
Their magic shields didn't have any protective effect, as if the light took effect directly in the deepest part of the flesh and blood body, like a flame ignited from the level of existence.
Well, the brilliant fire burns my body. That's almost what it means.
"what!"
Aluriel's self-rescue and her domineering body gave her a chance to escape, but she was still covered in flying smoke and fell into the icy sea miserably.
She felt a flame burning her life from within, and no force could stop the flame from burning.
But soon, the heat of the flames weakened.
She was powerless to resist, and could only sink slowly in the water. Her eyes were burnt blind, and she could no longer see anything. She could only feel the flowing water pouring into her mouth and nose, bringing her painful suffocation.
She is going to die.
He defeated the reckless white-skinned elf, escaped the burning of the weird beam, but died under the most common suffocation.
The sea tide is squeezing her last life, the sea water is stripping her will to survive, and the current is like tentacles pulling her straight to hell.
He didn't die in the chaos of the Battle of Dalaran, but he was buried in this unknown place. It was a pathetic death for a genius of elven swordsmanship.
"Quack quack"
A strange noise flooded into Aluriel's ears when she was dying, making the dying elf try hard to grasp his magic blade.
murlocs!
It's a dirty and lowly murloc!
She thought that drowning in the nameless sea was already the deepest malice bestowed on her by fate, but fate quickly slapped her, hey, don't underestimate me.
It turns out that there is a more tragic end than being drowned
Eaten by a group of murlocs.
hell.
It was Aluriel's last thought before being knocked unconscious with a blow to his unrecognizable head.
She couldn't even swing a sword to protect herself.
"quack quack"
Benbo Erba, who was carrying a big wooden stick, looked at the sad elf unconscious in the water. The little murloc had been practicing his sap skills since he knocked out Maiev Shadowsong with a stick.
The stick in this water is precise and chic, and it also comes with the tidal power of the tidal fish knight.
It feels great now.
After knocking out Maiev Shadowsong, he knocked out a legendary elf!
So he waved his paw triumphantly, and Mogul, the tide-caller who followed behind, immediately put a breath bubble on Aluriel's head, lest this important prisoner would really be drowned.
"quack"
Benbo Erba summoned his own deep-sea beast, the ghost-leg crab, sat on it and waved its claws, and a group of murlocs carried the unconscious Aluriel and the falling flaming sword in her hand to swim towards the ghost ship.
At this moment, the Naglfar has slowly approached the magic ship of Suramar, which looks like a floating corpse in the water.
Bu Laike stood on the side of the ship, looking at the Suramar warship that was silent for a moment, he was very satisfied with the power of the flesh purification cannon.
"Sure enough, the purification energy is very lethal to elves that are not part of the Titan's creation system. Although it is much less powerful than when it acts on void creatures, it has exceeded the normal value."
Bu Laike said to Safiel beside him:
"This is valuable research data, quickly record it, and try it with a group of human pirates next time. I estimate that the effect will be much lower, and there is no way to achieve the 'death on touch' damage."
"Actually, if the energy output power is increased, it can still be incinerated."
Trixie the mechagnome suggested, waving a wrench:
"It's just that the power of the high-energy charging pile has been unable to increase. Pascal is already working on the upgrade. After a while, the flesh purification cannon will be able to take effect on the creations of the Titan sequence.
After all, you are all downgraded by the curse of flesh and blood. In theory, the effect of the purification cannon on you will not be weakened. "
"But 'teammate damage' can't be exempted."
The pirate greedy said:
"When you use it, you have to withdraw your own people first, so it's useful for ambushes or breakouts, but it's useless for gang battles."
"quack quack"
The shouts of the murlocs came from the rear, and the magic eyeball on Laike's shoulder rolled over to see that the miserable Aluriel was being carried onto the deck.
Bu Laike shook his head again, and said to Seifel who recorded the killing effect:
"Remember again, the flesh and blood purification cannon's lethality against legendary creatures will be weakened. It can seriously injure but not kill legendary creatures like elves. There is still a lot of room for improvement."
"Bo Laike! Come on!"
Fenna's shout sounded from the inside of the Nightborne battleship in front of her. With a burst of joy, she shouted:
"There are good things here. I found the treasure. If you don't want it, I'll take it."
(end of this chapter)
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