Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 958 54. Black History of the Hellscream Family +1-New Year Plus, Happy New Year【1415】

In Runeterra, seeing that Grom was about to strangle Turuk Bloodtotem to death, Ulan Gaoling roared angrily and charged.

The great chief's war halberd ran like thunder and lightning, and with the swiftness of the charge, he slashed at the head of the berserk orc chief. Grom laughed out loud at that mighty gesture.

The madman who fought threw Turuk aside, and swung his blood howl, resisting the tauren's halberd head-on.

Amidst the ear-piercing explosion, this fatal blow was firmly blocked by Gore Howl.

The ground under Grom's feet cracked, and his feet sank, but the feeling of being suppressed made the orc's eyes redder, and the anger he aroused seemed to be alive, burning fiercely in the counterattack of the tomahawk's rotation.

A not-so-standard cleave was shot from the bottom up, forcing Ulan back.

The great chief couldn't hold back this retreat.

Grom, who had seized the fighter, roared forward and slashed three suppressive blows in a row. Amidst the thunderous clash of weapons, he finally threw the battle ax like a heavy hammer on Ulan's armor, forcefully Ulan forced back to where he was just now.

The legendary power of the titan killer made him not afraid of the big man in front of him at all.

I just feel that the opponent is too conservative and not enjoyable at all.

"Are you afraid of hurting him?"

With the ringing of the chain on his wrist, the orc chief retracted the Bloodhowl battle axe, and glanced at the black bull Turuk who was lying there behind him, struggling to get up.

He grinned, kicked Turuk away, spread his arms, and said to the three people in front of him:

"The guy who got in the way is gone, can you fight wantonly now?"

"I come!"

Kane Bloodhoof, panting heavily in his nostrils with golden rings, took a step forward, and the old bull with a spear in his hand said to Ulan Gaoling beside him:

"You take Turuk and girl Fenna and go first, I will block him. This lunatic orc is crazier than the craziest centaur chief. He won't stop until his desire to fight is satisfied."

"it is good."

Ulan wanted to stay and help in the battle, and Gaoling Niu never lacked courage.

But seeing that the blood oozing from Turuk had formed a pool of blood, he really couldn't let the chief of the blood totem die here.

Stupid Fenner didn't want to leave.

She knew that she had no chance of winning against Grom alone, but now that there was an old cow with rough skin and thick flesh, she felt that there was still a chance of winning two-on-one.

But her thoughts were seen by Bu Laike, who was watching, and urged her to leave quickly.

Fenner has been in contact with Grom Hellscream, but the stupid warrior doesn't understand Grom's limit at all. As the most powerful fighter in Dellano's world, Grom's upper limit is so high that it is frightening.

His second legendary power "Blood Roar" allows him to continuously strengthen his destructive power when he is injured. Once Grom is hit with residual blood, his destructive power will break through the category that can be described by the word "brutal".

In the extreme state, this guy can kill a demigod with a single axe.

There are six legendary Goron hearts sealed in the Goreroar battle axe, which are the trophies hunted by the ancestors of the Hellscream family and Grom himself, which makes the battle ax in his hand also have a strange effect.

With Gorehowl in his hand, Grom's rage is amplified, and he has a near-limitless amount of stamina to splurge on.

Quantitative advantages and wars of attrition are of no use to him.

This kind of guy is the most difficult to deal with. Apart from frontal crushing and one-hit assassination, there are almost no good ways to deal with him.

"Follow Ulan Gaoling to the Gate of Heroes!"

Bu Laike said in Fenner's ear:

"Jiying told me that several warriors have already arrived there, and I will stay here to help the old cow retreat to that side. Odin will not sit back and watch soldiers die or be injured before the trial begins. As long as you arrive there, Ge Rom can no longer be aggressive."

"Can't you overthrow him here?"

Fenner retorted in a low voice:

"This orc is too arrogant! Maybe he needs to be taught a lesson."

"Yes, but not necessary."

The pirate said in a low tone:

"Forcibly defeating him here will seriously damage your vitality. Grom Hellscream is indeed not invincible, but once the trial of strength begins, you will still have to face him again.

Why do meaningless things?

Suppress your anger, you can always find a chance to fight him in the trial. "

"But we can collect his weaknesses."

Fenner still didn't want to leave, and she wanted to convince Bo Laike, but the stinky pirate blocked all her explanations with one sentence.

"A lot of people try to find his weakness through actual combat, but those who dare to try all die.

Grom Hellscream's weakness lies not in his honed combat skills, but in his unstable mind and the 'disease' that haunts him.

Both of these are things you can't take advantage of.

go now!

Don't stay here and interfere with the old cow's fight. "

"whispering sound"

Fenna curled her lips, she knew that she would never be a match for the stinky brother in terms of lip service. So he took a few steps back, picked up the two swords, and exchanged glances with Ulan Gaoling.

While the old bull roared and charged, Fina jumped to Turuk's side with a heroic jump, grabbed the arm of the big black bull and threw him towards Ulan who jumped further.

The kaolin ox carried his brother on his back, and left the woodland with Fenner one after the other.

"Coward! Don't run!"

Hellscream roared and wanted to intercept, but Lao Niu's solid fighter plane in front of him danced a deadly attack, making it impossible for him to retreat.

The Bloodhoof holding the halberd is even more dangerous. The heavy totem is as light as nothing in his hand, but now it is replaced with the lighter and sharper rune halberd. When the spear thrusts out, it is as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, there were several holes in Grom's armor.

But the terrible reaction speed of the top fighters prevented Hellscream from being pierced through the body, and the anger caused by the enemy's escape was quickly dispelled by the powerful performance of Lao Niu.

Being aroused with a real desire to fight, the orc chief threw himself into the battle with all his heart.

Facing the old cow with the blessing of Mother Earth, Hellscream took the initiative to attack.

The charge and beheading was easily blocked by Lao Niu, and the headshot was smashed by the blood hoof with war trampling. The continuous suppression could not break through Kane's airtight defense.

Even if he was scratched by the ax blade, under the blessing of the durable halo, the old cow's wound would heal quickly.

Kane, who has been fighting all his life, played very cautiously. The short fight had already made him realize the danger of the orc in front of him. Facing such a guy, one mistake could kill him.

Therefore, he maintained a defensive posture and rarely took the initiative to attack.

But this does not mean that Lao Niu is easy to deal with. Every counterattack he makes is always able to "sober up" the angry Grom properly.

Two well-matched opponents fought back and forth, but the trees in Runeterforth were ruined. The collision of anger and the clash of weapons seemed like two armies fighting in the forest.

But as the fighting time dragged on, Lao Niu felt more and more pressure, and the destructive power of the orc in front of him was increasing.

His strength is obviously increasing, breaking through, his muscle lines are visibly plumping up, and his veins are bulging, making him look like a hellish ghost.

It's like a monster born for battle.

"Get ready to retreat."

Bu Laike's voice suddenly rang in the old cow's ears, causing Kane to blink his eyes. He grabbed the halberd and slashed forward in a series of slashes, interrupting Grom's continuous storm attack.

During a brief pause, the old cow said:

"He won't let me go so easily."

"It's not a question of whether he wants it or not, just follow my instructions."

Bu Laike chuckled and said:

"The runegrove of the vrykul is their holy land, and even the most insane Tideskirt clan dare not mess around here, because there is a mysterious 'guardian' in this woodland.

Your battles have awakened it, and it is coming.

Listen to me later. "

"it is good!"

Although the contact time was short, Bu Laike found the same clan of Kaolin cattle for Kane and also facilitated the contact between the two parties, so that Lao Niu already had trust in the pirates.

But his unusual behavior also caught Grom's attention.

"who are you talking to?"

Hellscream slashed down a powerful axe, but Kane blocked it with a halberd. The old cow remained silent, which made Grom even more annoyed.

He roared:

"The stick elf was talking to the mysterious guy just now. There are other people here, right? An assassin who hides his head and shows his tail! I knew it.

come out! "

As Grom roared, he changed his style of play.

Gorehowl waved and rotated his body to form a crazy storm of sharp blades, rolled up the fallen branches and leaves all over the ground, and began to attack indiscriminately around the woodland.

Many fighters know the skill of blade storm, but Grom's is obviously more deadly.

In the frenzied spin of the tomahawk, he moves with incredible speed, circling the woodland in the blink of an eye, the way he tries to force the hide-and-seek out.

But for Laike, such a direct attack is obviously useless.

He easily bypassed Grom's "Great Windmill" attack with three flashes, appeared at the entrance of the woodland again, and blew a sharp whistle to Kane.

Signal him to jump over.

Without any hesitation, the old cow stood up and jumped out of the battle circle with a heroic jump, landing beside the pirate.

But then came Grom's tomahawk.

The Gorehowl wrapped around his wrist with chains is not just a melee weapon, the Gorehowl smashed towards him with angry power was wrapped in anger, like a crimson warhammer, smashing towards the back of the old cow viciously .

Grom's troubles were multiplied by the fact that the heavy ax could be near or far in Grom's hands.

"clang"

Bu Laike took a step forward, swung Salamani in his hand, and slashed at the flying blood howl.

Flipping out in front of Julijia, the blade of the Elven Excalibur buzzed, causing the flying battle ax to lose its balance, and the ax slashed on the nearby tree trunk.

Just the remaining kinetic energy caused the trembling tree to sway endlessly, and the flying ax almost cut it in half.

What a terrifying force!

"It's coming! Put your arms down and do it with me."

The pirate planted Excalibur in the ground, said something to Kane, and then raised his hands towards the rune forest. Kane was a little puzzled, but Lao Niu quickly dropped his halberd and also raised his hands.

The standard French military salute of the two of them looked extremely weird when facing Grom right now.

The next moment, the entire rune forest suddenly shook, and hundreds of tree roots and vines stained with soil came out of the cracks in the ground, swarming towards the three guys.

Probably due to the "cooperative attitude" of Laike and Kane, those snake-like vines just surrounded them and did not attack immediately.

But Grom's side is miserable.

The war chief was obviously not afraid of these gods and ghosts, he drew back Gorehowl, and hit a whirlwind, cutting off all the vines that stabbed him.

But more ancient vines came out from under his feet, no matter how frantically Grom slashed, he couldn't catch up with the speed of the ancient vines.

Ten seconds later, the angry Grom was entangled in vines, and the roots of trees extending in all directions wound around his body like snakes, wrapping him into a dumpling.

"What evil witchcraft is this!"

Grom, who was wrapped into a big rice dumpling, was lifted from the ground by those roots and vines, and was trapped in midair, leaving only one face exposed.

But until this moment, he was still holding on to the Gorehowl tightly in his hand, like a desperate warrior.

"You...disturbed...the... peace of the woodland, the trees are weeping."

The deep and ancient voice echoed in the woodland. Under Kane's stunned gaze, a face that looked like a Vrykul appeared on the trunk of the tree closest to him.

It was a human face carved from wood, even the beard and eyes were clearly carved.

"Dear Rune Tree Vidhar, we have no malicious intentions, we are victims of violence just like you."

Bu Laike leaned over the face tree in the vrykul language, and said in a helpless tone:

"This woodland is your domain, every tree shares your senses and memories with you, I don't think I need to explain who is right and who is wrong, we are just forced to fight back.

I have demonstrated my respect for the wisdom you represent by letting my companion go early. "

"Trees Weeping"

The human face on the tree repeated the words just now, and after a few seconds, the roots of the vines surrounding the pirate and the old cow faded away like the tide. Apparently, this ancient rune tree has learned the story from other trees.

"You are Odin's guests, the trees will forgive your rudeness, go away."

The face of the ancient rune tree named Vidhar disappeared from the tree bit by bit, and it urged:

"Never come back."

"nailed it."

The pirate shrugged and glanced at Grom Hellscream who was hanging in the woods by vines and screaming. He sneered and said to the old cow who picked up the halberd:

"Let's go, let that war madman calm down here for a day, maybe he can learn some wisdom he desperately needs from the ancient rune tree."

"Just now, what was that?"

The old cow carried the battle halberd and totem on his back, and said in a tone of awe:

"It has great power and terrifying will, is that a god?"

"Not really."

Bo Laike escaped from the dwarf mechanical camera and took several pictures of the yelling Grom Chuck.

He explained:

"Vidhal is the oldest tree in Stormheim, and it is said that the runic magic that Odin taught the vrykul came from the knowledge inscribed on its trunk.

It is not life as we understand it.

If it had to be said, it was more similar to an ancient consciousness combining nature and arcane arts. Its body was too old to leave this rune forest.

But in its own 'home', it has the perception and power comparable to a demigod. "

Having said that, the stinky pirate suddenly said sinisterly:

"You know, we were standing in its 'stomach' just now, as long as it wants, it can 'digest' us at any time."

The old cow was startled.

He glanced back at Grom, who was hung up and still shouting, and said:

"Then he."

"In the past, he was doomed, and he might become a 'tree manure' buried under the roots of the rune tree. Use this as a painful example to warn those bastards who are disrespectful to rune."

Bu Laike shrugged and said:

"But you also heard that you are Odin's guests, so Vidhar will probably punish him a bit, but not kill him. Actually, Grom is not as bad as you think.

He is really bad.

But he can also help you and your clansmen. The Warsong clan now has no fixed place to live, and has provoked a lot of people in the eastern continent, and now it is almost impossible to get along.

You have a basis for cooperation, but the premise is that you have to convince him.

do you understand me? "

The smelly pirate whispered to the old cow:

"During the trial, beat him hard! Others can't beat Grom because they only have one life, but you are different, you have the possibility to beat him."

"understood."

The old cow laughed, carrying the totem, flicking its tail, and followed Bu Laike towards the Gate of Heroes.

Behind them, Grom, who was brutally "bound Play", was still shouting, provoking the rune tree to come out and fight him to the death.

But no one cares about him anymore.

(end of this chapter)