Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 877

"This is impossible!"

The lava lakes of Saffron Fortress are surging, and the ancient Lord of Fire is roaring. His huge body is melted by fire, and every inch of his body is covered with flames that can incinerate everything.

With one swing of its hammer, it can unleash earth-shattering destruction.

It swayed its own power, and it made the flames roar and everything trembled.

It only needs to move your fingers to ignite the fire of life and burn your mind.

Its roar caused the magma in the ground to rush up, covering the body of the ignorant intruder in a gesture of submerging everything.

Such a terrifying power is enough to destroy cities and countries. The ridiculous civilization of mortals is like a toy in front of the ancient elemental monarchs. However, today's destruction seems to be mixed with water.

No matter it was the impact of the flames, the waves of destruction, or the incineration of the flames, none of them could harm those bugs in the slightest.

Standing in the wash of lava, they cast their ludicrous tricks upon the great Ragnaros.

Something is wrong!

Wang Li, the angry flame, immediately realized that the situation was not right.

It roared and swung the huge war hammer wrapped in golden flames, and slammed down towards the elves and orcs in front of it. Bu Rocks snatched Fenner's phase barrier and protected him and the elf warrior with a perfect block.

During the back-shield slam, he pushed the flaming hammer, which was bigger than the city gate, and retreated to a safe area relying on the reverse thrust.

This terrifying blow split Fenner's poor legendary shield into several more scars, making the foolish warrior feel distressed, but the Saffron flames attached to the Fire Lord's hammer slipped from her body like flowing water.

Nothing could set her on fire.

Not even incineration triggers.

The Lord of Fire is very powerful, even if the elemental clone is here, it is definitely one of the most powerful elements that exist in the material world of Azeroth.

But it cannot fight itself with its own strength.

The power from the Fire Realm blesses these intruders so that they will not be harmed by the power of the flames. If they are in the realm of the Fire Source, the Fire Demon King can easily dispel the blessing of the flames .

But in the material world, especially in the elemental avatar that has been cut off from the realm of fire, it is difficult for it to dispel the original power from the intruder.

"traitor!"

Ragnaros isn't smart, but he's definitely not stupid either.

The situation in front of him is very clear. Among the lords of the Molten Core, only Baron Geddon and the administrators have such profound knowledge of the flames, and only they know how to use the forbidden power of the flames correctly.

Baron Geddon could not have betrayed it.

Then it is very clear who the traitor is.

"Exetus! I will extinguish your flame!"

The elemental avatar of the King of Fire roared angrily, but the manager hiding outside the Saffron Fortress and manipulating the three Eternal Burning Seals just pretended not to hear it.

Instead, he yelled at the intruders:

"Hurry up! Hurry up, don't let the tyrant's avatar return to the realm of fire! We must defeat it here, the demise of this power avatar will seriously damage it."

"I'm coming!"

In the impotent rage of the Fire Lord, who was backstabbed by a close subordinate, Bu Laike, who had been looking for an opportunity, suddenly emerged from the shadow under the flames.

His body was covered with the blessings of the flame realm, and he slammed straight into Ragnaros' "cotton candy" body like a flying bug.

After the whole hole was penetrated, it rolled lightly like a flying bird and landed beside the old lich. The latter very cooperatively threw a slow fall spell on Laike.

And the Strike of Flame in the hands of the pirates has disappeared.

"Ah! My strength!"

Ragnaros let out an earth-shattering roar, apart from anger, there was also a touch of panic, it felt a "thorn" left in its elemental core.

That thing is ravenously draining its Sulfuras fire.

That is the original power of the Flame King, and the most precious treasure of the elemental monarch.

"Ah! Greedy bug, my power belongs only to me, you don't want to take it away!"

The titan-like Ragnaros frantically swung his warhammer, setting off waves of burning magma, but he couldn't even stop the little star from standing proudly in the sea of ​​flames, posing a mighty pose and spitting frost on it.

Why was the majestic king of flames so aggrieved?

But I can't do you well, can't I run away?

So with a roar, Ragnaros was as cool as he appeared on the stage, and with a whoosh, he dived back into the sea of ​​magma rolling in all directions, and was completely overwhelmed by a group of invaders who were happily chopping.

"It ran away?"

The stupid warrior was carrying a hot silver giant blade, staring dumbfounded at the Flame King who disappeared in front of her eyes. She turned her head to look at the others. Bu Laike stepped forward with Salameni in her hand, and said seriously:

"No, it's just the second stage. With the increase and weakening, it actually let it go to the ground. It seems that some of us are paddling."

"Rush down! Quick!"

Erwuzi’s voice sounded again in this scorching place, with a rush of anxiety, Exotus shouted:

"The tyrant is disintegrating his power avatar under the magma lake, trying to send himself back to the realm of fire, hurry up! Jump down, the power of the flame will protect you, and the magma will not harm you.

kill it!

Otherwise I'm done for us! quick! "

"Jump!"

Bo Laike gestured to the old lich.

Meili immediately left this place with a flash, and went to Exotus's side to prevent the fire demon from playing the trick of praying mantis and catching cicadas.

Under the leadership of the pirates, the others plunged into the magma lake like swimming. This is an experience they have never had before. After all, human beings are too weak to enjoy swimming in magma.

Such an opportunity is rare in a lifetime.

Ragnaros, who was decomposing the elemental body under the center of the magma lake, dared to chase after seeing the worm. With incomparable aggrieved and angry in his heart, he roared and stepped forward to fight.

But before, there were two or five youngsters who rebelled before the battle, and then there was the little thing called Flame Strike, who was constantly extracting core strength, and there was a group of bold bugs who were sharpening their knives.

One can imagine the fate of the avatar who cannot be supplemented by the power of the Fire Source Realm.

After a few minutes, the bubbling magma lake finally quieted down with a deep whimper and curse, and the Fire King's giant hammer floated up silently, like a low-quality inflatable toy.

In fact, this is because of the dissipation of the elemental avatar, which caused the warhammer projection of the Burning Hand to dissipate.

A group of people climbed up from the magma lake, while Little Xingxing and Sienigosa struggled to fly out of the magma with their paws carrying a piece of molten cast leftover from the elemental avatar.

Like throwing a treasure chest, it hit the island in the center of the magma lake with a bang.

It wasn't until this time that everyone realized that they had really accomplished the great cause of expelling the Lord of Fire.

But this is not the same as the desperate fight they imagined!

How can there be no remnants of blood to fight back, or the plot of heroic sacrifice?

At such a time, shouldn't an old orc be sacrificed, shout "Lok'tar ogar!" and then sacrifice himself, splitting the elemental body of the Fire Lord with an axe, and laying a bloody scene of victory for others?

How is it so easy?

There is no sense of ritual at all.

"The spoils are divided, so keep your spirits up, guys."

Bu Laike doesn't care what they think.

This kind of personal heroism must never be thought of. Why do you have to make so many fearless sacrifices when you can easily win a battle.

Besides, the power avatar of an elemental monarch is nothing more than that, so how difficult can it be? This is not rushing into the realm of fire to face the full body of the fire demon king, Ragnaros, the demigod of elements.

Tch, whoever wants to go to death like that, anyway, pirates don't go.

He is now full of thoughts of his harvest.

This will only think about sending the others away quickly, and then enjoy the delicious taste of victory for yourself.

"boom"

Salamani, the elven sword, swung forward, splitting the still burning molten forged object with one sword, and the jingling stream of light sprinkled all over the place. The pirate quickly grasped an eyeball-shaped thing and stuffed it into his arms.

Picking up Ragnaros' cooled core again, he coughed and said to the others:

"I want this. It's a gift for His Majesty the Tide Hunter. I'm such a selfless person. I will never be greedy for these precious things. You can choose the rest yourself."

Prince Kael'thas clearly saw the small movements of the pirates taking things before, but he rationally pretended not to see anything. This will still maintain the elegance of the royal family. On the projection of the burning hand that is about to dissipate, it will shine Retrieve the Brilliant Flame Strike Longsword.

This crystal-like magic sword seemed to have melted at this moment, but the knowledge of the supreme flame contained in it fascinated His Highness the eyes of the prince.

At this moment, he was still handsome, but like a handsome idiot, he also showed a weird and deep smile.

What he held in his hand was not a sword.

This is the future!

A bright future belongs to Quel'Thalas.

After getting the Flame Strike, the prince put it properly into the treasure box that had been prepared, and used a magic chain to carry the treasure box behind his back.

Then he turned to the others and said:

"Quel'Thalas has already received the best reward, and we will not take any of the remaining treasures. If you come to the city of elves one day, you will definitely be treated as distinguished guests.

The Sunstriders will forever remember today's great victory, but it's time for us to go.

See you later, everyone. "

After finishing speaking, Prince Kael'thas hurriedly left the Heart of Flame with his attendants.

They must send the Flame Strike melted by the fire of Sufras back to the Sunwell as quickly as possible, and with the help of the supreme magic power of the Sunwell, help the Elf Excalibur to complete the final completion.

This is the real big deal!

All treasures have to give way in front of it, as for the Black Iron Legion who are blocking the periphery of the Molten Core.

For a mage like Kael'thas, there are ten thousand ways to avoid them. The King of Flame has been exalted, are you still afraid of your bastards of the Balrog?

The departure of the elves was expected by everyone, no one stopped them, everyone was waiting to share the spoils.

"Well, the jewels and pendants of the Fire Lord, and this crown of destruction, these are enough for me to call back my own flame essence from the fire realm, no longer subject to the tyrant.

I want these! "

The greatest hero in this battle, the twenty-five boy Exotus knew all about the secret treasures of the King of Fire, and he took away three of them without hesitation.

But Little Xingxing suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the Balrog Jewel in Exotus' hand.

She said with bright eyes;

"I want this! This is so beautiful, let it go! Or I will bite you!"

"Back off! Ignorant dragon."

The manager turned to look at Bo Laike, and roared angrily:

"Take care of you greedy dragon servant, human, this is the promised reward!"

"You just need them to summon back your flame essence. After you regain your freedom, this jewel is useless."

Bu Laike pouted and said:

"It's your honor for my junior to see this thing, my dear manager.

You can't offend her, she is the favorite disciple of Headmaster Lanyue of Narsalas College, you have to coax her to say something nice for you, so as not to anger the terrifying Lich. "

These words made the black fire demon silent for a while, it hesitated for a moment, and said:

"Okay, after I am free, I will give this jewelry to her, but I will take an extra loot."

After finishing speaking, the fire demon stretched out his hand again, and held a piece of golden flame fragment in his paw.

It says to others:

"This is the eternal burning fragment of the realm of fire. Only elemental creatures can absorb its power, and you can't use it if you take it. There is also that thing, which is the power essence of the flame tyrant. I suggest you use it quickly.

Look, it's about to go out. "

Under the guidance of Exetus, Bu Laike held a burning golden flame in his hand, and the character card immediately gave the entry:

Name: Pure Flame Essence

Quality: legend

Item effects:

Enchant an item with pure flame, so that it has the enhancement of [Pure Flame], causing continuous flame damage to surrounding enemies, and does not add the armor-piercing effect of [Flame Piercing].

This effect has the superlative ignite quality and cannot be saved by most protective effects.

Item description:

This is a remnant of the Fire King's core strength, but it still has the effect of turning decay into magic.

"Snapped"

Bu Laike slapped the flame on his Salamani Excalibur without hesitation, and the Elven Excalibur seemed to be ignited for a moment, and then cooled down quickly.

However, the elven runes on the sword seemed to be lit up, making the silver-gray sword like a layer of flames floating indistinctly.

"Essence of the Lord of Fire"

The old lich is also a smart man, he picked up an eternal burning core from the pile of streamers, handed it to Khadgar beside him, and said:

"Although the key to the Supreme Sanctuary of Fire Magic is not as rare as the Fire of Sulfras that the elves took away, we don't have a fetish like Flame Strike.

This solidified essence is the most suitable medium for us to learn.

Khadgar, take it with you.

It will make you stronger, but send it back to Dalaran when the time is right, the Magic City is not equipped to protect such a thing right now. "

"Ok."

Khadgar took out a strange sphere and filled it with the essence of the Fire Lord.

The caster was very restrained, and he only took one and then stopped taking it.

But the orcs are very greedy, they put away whether it is useful or not, and even the smelted items left by the King of Fire are taken away. This thing is the strange metal composed of various ores smelted by the avatar of the elemental monarch.

Although the effect is unknown, it is definitely more useful for forging weapons than ordinary ore.

"The loot is over, it's time for you to leave, everyone."

Bu Laike said to the others a little impersonally:

"Next, I'm going to do some things in the heart of the flames. It's not suitable for you to watch, so can you please investigate the situation of those black iron dwarves?

I will come later. "

(end of this chapter)