Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 871 201. What tactics do you want? pull together A

Bu Laike is not bragging when he says he has been to Molten Core.

In addition to the memory of the route that you know how to go with your eyes closed in your mind, the pirates have indeed visited this holy land of fire elements during their wandering career in Azeroth.

It was during the Orc War, and Bo Laike, who was drinking in the Black Iron Bar, drove a dilapidated Black Iron drilling machine and carried a group of Union soldiers captured by the Orcs, and staged a magical hangover.

During that crazy night, the stinky pirate was almost swallowed by the lava hounds in the heart of the Molten Core.

At that time, he was weak after all, but now it is different.

Amid the rumbling ground shaking, several enhanced black iron drilling machines modified by the Thorium Brotherhood rushed out of the solid mountain at the entrance of the Molten Core.

Basically, it followed the tunnel that Bo Laike accidentally opened during the last time he was drunk, and after jumping out of the drilling machine, the stinky pirate also sweated for his luck at the beginning.

The narrowest part of the tunnel opened by him in the drunkard state is less than ten meters away from the underground magma layer. If he tilted his hand holding the steering wheel of the drilling machine at that time, he would be buried in the magma .

How can there be these stories behind?

Sure enough, the stinky pirate who loves to drink will not be too bad luck.

"Well, what a strong flame magic power."

A look of surprise appeared on Prince Kael'thas' handsome face who came out from behind Laike. The moment he entered here, the magic power in his body showed signs of boiling.

It's not uncontrollable, but the magic power of the flame attribute is interacting with the rich elemental power around it.

The power of any flame magic released here will be greatly strengthened, and this is the real holy land of flames. But the bad news is that the creatures living here are in a state of flame blessing all year round, which makes them ridiculously resistant to fire magic.

Kael'thas has undoubtedly been strengthened.

He felt stronger and stronger.

But a few minutes later, as a wave of fire elementals and rolling stone elementals attracted by the earthquake were cleaned up by the old Lich Meri, Prince Kael'thas had to face a terrible fact:

His magic hit those elements, as if adding buffs to them.

Any mob in this poor place is almost immune to flames, basically sealing Kael'thas' magical destructive power. His Royal Highness really didn't expect that he would become a "trash" in the eyes of others one day.

Didn't you see that the disdain in the old orc's eyes was already undisguised? This is an embarrassment that he has never experienced since his birth. It can only be said that fate is so impermanent.

Fortunately, the versatile Sunstrider family is not only proficient in flames, but also skilled in arcane magic.

It can only be said that a genius is a genius.

"Wow, burning titan!"

Bu Laike was assigning tactics and tasks, and the bouncing little star walked a few steps into the depths of the scorching big cave, and soon saw the huge lava titan that seemed to guard the gate of the holy place of flames.

The two "door gods" titans are nearly ten meters tall, and their bodies are made of hot boulders. Lava will surge at the joints of the stones, shining orange streamers, and they look really majestic.

They stood on the stone bridge leading to the large rock cave in the Molten Core. From the shape of the bridge, it could be seen that this place should also be part of the Dark Iron Dwarf city.

Just occupied by these damn elemental creatures.

Little Xingxing held a "selfie artifact" mechanical camera bought from a dwarf in her hand. She flew into the air with magic, raised the camera with her left hand, put two ferocious lava titans into the camera lens, and picked out a good one angle.

Then he grinned and tilted his head, and made another gesture of scissors.

"click"

The camera freezes the moment.

This photo is most suitable to be published together with Little Xingxing's "Dragon Highness's Travel Diary". This photo will be the most powerful response to those ignorant young dragon black fans questioning the authenticity of Little Xingxing's legendary experience evidence!

As we all know, photos cannot be altered, so this must be true!

But other people are not as comfortable and leisurely as Little Xingxing, they are discussing tactics nervously.

"Warchief Red and Warlord Fenris of Blackrock Spire are now leading Wolf Riders into the Searing Canyon, faking the illusion that the orcs will seize the Great Dark Iron Mine.

This is enough to attract the troops of Darkforge City to dispatch, and it will buy us precious time to attack this holy place of flames. "

Bo Laike glanced at the pocket calculator on his wrist, there was a bright red countdown timer beating on it, and he said to the circle of people around him:

"But once there is a riot in Molten Core, Ragnaros' good sons will definitely not sit idly by. Emperor Thaurissan will lead his army to support the flaming creatures here, so today's operation is essentially Race against time.

It's a 'race'. "

The pirate coughed and said:

"So we're going to use unconventional tactics"

"What's up with you?"

The old Lich Merry leaned on the staff of Atiesh Guardian and looked at Bu Laike with cold eyes. He looked around and said:

"You also purposely gathered so many spellcasters together, are you planning to bomb all the way with magic?"

"You're right, that's what I thought, but the details are a million different."

Bo Laike is not a secret either.

He stretched out his hand in the air and used the light spots of shadow magic to roughly outline a map of the Molten Core, and marked the location of the fire demon commander under the King of Fire everywhere, and then drew a line on the map.

He pointed to the line and said to the crowd:

"I want to lure out all the low-level members of the Flame Legion in the Molten Core at once, and you will set up a defense line at the entrance of the cave.

When they are all alarmed and chase me here, you all throw out the most powerful ice or arcane magic you have mastered.

We need to artificially create a wave of 'magic tide' to clean up these obstructive 'little monsters' all at once.

This is my plan, what do you think? "

"Good plan!"

"Old Man" Khadgar applauded, then turned around and opened a portal leading to Tirisfal Castle, turned his head and rolled his eyes, and said to Bo Laike:

"The only problem is that it consumes a bit of cannon fodder, and I don't intend to be cannon fodder for your crazy plan, so I'll go first."

"puff"

In the next moment, the portal was cut open by the pirate with a precise shadow throwing knife, and it dissipated in place like a balloon explosion.

"Hey, you who are so timid can't win the favor of a wild female orc and have sex with her!"

Bu Laike complained:

"Besides, I didn't come up with this on the fly, I calculated it carefully. Elder Drek'Thar first planted the Tremor Totem and the Slow Totem, and then Prince Kael'thas released the 'Gravity Out of Control', and finally Let Mei Li use three bursts of ice meteor and death and decay to control the field.

We also have the icy breath of the two blue dragons with additional freezing effects.

Finally, my legendary warrior still has this in hand! "

The pirate gestured to Fenner, who took out the tidal stone that the little star had given her, and the sound of an ocean wave surged out of it.

Bu Laike pointed to the stone and said:

"The magic power of this thing is released at one time, and a large tidal barrier can be created here. Although the duration is short, it is enough to protect you from the release of the restraining magic.

Once the field control is under control, the rest is very simple.

Unleash overloaded magic attacks on those elemental creatures. With your magic power control level, at most two rounds of bombardment are enough to make them collapse and dissipate. "

"Well, I'm almost convinced."

The old lich said quietly:

"But dealing with nearly a thousand flaming creatures at one time, no one has carried out such an action in the past three thousand years, and no one even dared to imagine it.

Bu Laike, I always admire your wonderful ideas, but this time.

Even a lich like me thinks you're a little too optimistic.

The tactics you emphasized pay too much attention to the cooperation of magic, as long as there is a slight omission on our side, or one or two flaming creatures break through the control."

"We'll handle it!"

Fenner, who was full of weapons, patted her chest and said:

"We soldiers are here to deal with this situation. You just need to blast your magic, and we will deal with the fish that slip through the net.

Before we fall, no elemental creatures will come out to interfere with your spellcasting. "

The orc Maim also nodded, buttoned his helmet with a bang, and pulled out two weapons with his backhand in his hands. The Whirlwind Slash Belt around his waist was shining brightly.

The old orc warrior Boo Rocks Saurfang who came with Drek'Thar first glanced at Boo Laike and then at the old shaman.

In the end, the orc warlord shrugged, and took off the burning battle ax with obvious broken marks from behind.

This action represents his attitude.

"swish"

Something was thrown by the pirate to the old lich, who took it and found it to be a spellcaster's crown.

The old lich was not an ignorant person. He was startled when he saw the crown of the stormcaller in his hand, and threw it back to Bu Laike.

He said:

"I don't use this evil thing, I'm not like you, I can ignore the impact and infection of the void."

"Tch, cowardly Merry, as long as you pay a negligible loss of sanity, you can gain terrifying magical control."

Bu Laike complained while putting the stormcaller crown on his head.

He said:

"I originally wanted to give you the opportunity to show off. Since you don't want it, I will do it myself. Are there any other questions? If not, I will go to attract monsters.

Everyone please get ready. "

"Wait a minute, I have one last question, Mr. Laike."

The handsome Prince Kael'thas stared at the stinky pirate with a sullen face, and asked faintly:

"How do you know that I just mastered the 'gravity out of control' magic not long ago? Even my father doesn't know this fact. Did you plant your uncrowned man beside me?"

"No, no, the answer is not as complicated as you think."

Wearing the crown of the Stormcaller, the pirate who was covered with flowing wind and lightning stretched out a finger and said very cleverly:

"I'm just an ordinary prophet. The secrets I want to know only need to be seen with my eyes. Valeera, come with me. Today I will teach you the first lesson of the uncrowned combat skills."

Bu Laike called out, and the silent and low-key elf assassin stepped forward, disappearing from everyone's sight along with his master.

"Hey, are you really going to carry out that death plan?"

Khadgar looked at the old shaman and old lich who had begun to set up positions with some headaches, and he said:

"I really think we should retreat now."

"You should trust him, you cowardly little old man."

His Royal Highness Little Xingxing came back after taking the photo and seriously corrected:

"I assure you as the second officer of the Nagfar, my captain is a prophet. Didn't you hear what he said just now? He must have seen the future of our victory, otherwise he would not use this risky plan .”

"I generally don't believe in prophetic magic."

Kael'thas hesitated, and opened his luggage.

Handing his treasured legendary staff to the attendant Lana Thiel behind him, he himself pulled out a great magister's torrent staff and began to release magic power.

He said:

"But for Mr. Laike, who can always perform miracles, I am willing to believe him. After all, as spellcasters, we can retreat at any time under adverse circumstances."

"Well, that's true. I'll open a door and stay there. If anything goes wrong, we'll leave."

Khadgar nodded, took out his staff, and began to prepare according to the predetermined tactics. At the entrance of the cave in front of him, thirty orc shamans had inserted dense trembling totems and deceleration totems there. .

The soldiers were also ready to charge and fight at any time. As the two blue dragons flew to the more spacious high altitude outside the cave to complete the invisible transformation, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

On the other side, on the bridge at the only fork in the route to attract monsters, Bo Laike in the shadows said to Valeera Sangunar who was holding his weapon tightly:

"Don't be so nervous, my apprentice, this tactic is not as dangerous as you think.

There is only one thing you have to do, wait here, rush into the cave behind you when you sense a monster riot, throw a throwing knife at the largest lava dog deep in the cave, then turn around and run fast.

Skillfully use shadow cloak, shadow step and disappearing skills, keep a safe distance from the monster behind you, and then go back to the position.

As long as you run fast enough, they can't bite you.

Well, in order to increase your fault tolerance, this is for you temporarily. "

The pirate took Savaryk's masterpiece from his neck and put it on Valeera's white neck.

As soon as she got the magic necklace, Valeera immediately felt an invisible shield wrapping her body, which greatly increased her sense of security.

"If you can survive, remember to return it to me."

Bu Laike patted Valeera's shoulder, smiled and said something that put the female assassin under great pressure. When he turned to leave, he said to Valeera like a real mentor:

"Don't be afraid of death, the more you are afraid of it, the sooner it will come.

Forget all the prudence taught by your family, adapt to the dance of blades and enjoy the tension of falling at any time is the first step for you to become a top assassin.

I'm waiting for you at the finish line, apprentice.

Win or die. "

After finishing speaking, Bu Laike flashed out with a whoosh, leaving a nervous Valeera standing on the bridge surrounded by flaming creatures, watching the master leave, and Valeera felt a big doubt in her heart.

Is Bo Laike Shaw really as fearless as rumored? Is enjoying danger in this way really the necessary quality to be a top assassin?

Why does it feel like he is talking nonsense?

Ah, what an unpredictable man.

(end of this chapter)