Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 967 63. Odin's fatherly love is an insurmountable mountain

In the world of Azeroth, every powerful weapon has its own legend, and although the world doesn't know it, as long as a weapon has a legend, it must have its own personality.

Legendary Blades have always had preferences, some of which are quite unique.

For example, Ashbringer likes Fenna and Holy Light very much, and hates undead and demons.

For example, Salamani is very proud, and it only obeys those who can change the world.

Like Gore Howl.

Apart from the fact that this battle ax that seals the heart of the legendary Gron likes to roar with its master in battle, it also has a very bad and very bad problem.

It loves to chop off the heads of its enemies.

It just loves headshots.

It will applaud and dedicate itself to anyone who can use its precise headshot.

"boom"

A loud noise exploded above the tumbling sea of ​​darkness, leaving the other fighters dumbfounded, as if it was a "classic engraving" in the Battle of Dalaran.

In the air, Grom took advantage of Hela's swinging tentacles to complete the second-stage lift-off in the air.

In the burning of anger, it turned into a fiery red "meteor", crossed an exaggerated arc, and finally hit Hela's big head with precision.

This ax is so heavy.

Let the eternal divine shield outside Hela's body be split by an axe, and then in the state of full anger blessed by the remaining strength and the heart of anger, the blade of Gorehowl's ax was ruthlessly chopped into Hela's mess. in the hair.

For the first time, let the blood of the god of death gushes out like a fountain in her kingdom of God.

Others are fine.

After all, they had seen or heard of more exaggerated headshots in Dalaran, but the Supreme Shield Maiden who saw this scene for the first time was so frightened that the spear in her hand fell to the ground.

Time is put on hold.

Heya turned her head to look at the "pocket sisters" beside her, and she stammered and asked:

"You... all the fighters on your side... are all monsters like this? Why are you not surprised at all? That green skin! He chopped Hela's head with an axe!

Odin can't even do such a thing! "

"Calm down."

Fenner was also shocked.

But the stupid warrior waved his hands pretendingly at this moment, and said:

"It's good to see this kind of thing more often. But, why did Grom's move just now look so familiar?"

She turned to look at the old orc Bo Rocks who stopped behind her.

The expression on the latter's keel helmet is also very strange.

He watched Grom complete this impossible beheading, he sighed and said:

"He, learned"

When Fenna heard this sentence, the stupid warrior stared round her eyes, and she said:

"Sure enough, it's your legendary power 'Death Wish', right? How did you teach him? You obviously taught me too! Why can't I learn it? Is there anything wrong with the knowledge you gave me?"

Bu Rocks looked at the energetic Fenner with complicated eyes.

He shook his head, with a sense of loss.

He did briefly teach Fenner the technique of Death Wish in the Battle of Dalaran, but he concealed something.

Not every warrior can learn this peculiar legendary power. Apart from the subtle understanding of the Way of Wrath, there is also a core factor.

It takes a warrior with the will to die to comprehend this ultimate rage, which combines will to die and unstoppable madness.

In other words, you must have a world-weary or suicidal heart before you can learn the death wish.

A warrior who loves the world like Fenner will never have a chance with this power.

This is not a skill for the happy ones, the old orc would never want other warriors to master this kind of power, especially a young girl like Fenner.

If one day she also learns this kind of power, it means that Fenner will definitely lose the most important thing in her life.

She allowed pain and despair to fill her dead body, and allowed the never-sunning darkness to forge herself into a weapon that could kill gods, but it was by no means relief that she could get it with a swing of the axe.

so.

"Grom, under your crazy appearance, is there actually a scarred heart that seeks relief?"

Boo Rocks sighed.

He didn't tell anyone this secret, not even his brother.

But Grom used the power of death wish in front of his eyes, which meant that a madman like Grom also realized that kind of "sorrow".

"He's still alive!"

The sharp-eyed Muradin shouted in the dead silence.

Amidst Hela's horrific screams, a figure like a black dot was really thrown out by her head, and was hit hard by the flurry of death tentacles dancing in the air.

Like a baseball, whizzing and hitting the edge of the coast.

Once hit at that speed, the weakened Grom would be dead with ten lives.

"whoosh"

The exquisite movement and superimposition of the three power phantoms made the figure of Samuro, who lost his hand just now, cross the coast with lightning and jump into the sky.

The moment he caught the weak Grom, the Juggernaut drew out the flaming blade behind his backhand.

The moment he chanted the strange mantra in the orc language in a low voice, the blue elemental fire rose from the sharp blade of the black stone saber, and under the counterattack of Samuro's perfect skill, the tentacles hit by Hela were blown to the ground. The sky is divided into two.

In the next second, the two orcs were hit by the corrosive sludge that Hela spewed out in pain, like a heavy cannon, causing the two of them to fall again.

There are also deadly tentacles falling down like heavy hammers in a row, and they are blocked by Wal Locke and Lantresor.

Alas, Juggernauts, a profession that attacks high blood and thin blood, rely on skills. Faced with such a range attack with no dead ends, and they are in the sky, it is really difficult for them to dodge.

It fell down at such a fast speed, and the bombardment of the huge waves of the underworld caused by Hela in severe pain made it impossible for the soldiers to rescue these two desperate guys.

But then, a person who no one expected suddenly stood up.

Hit by Hela's death lightning just now, Kane Bloodhoof, who was instantly killed, got up roaring in the khaki streamer, opened his wide arms, one on each side, and firmly supported Grom and Samuro. .

The terrifying impact pushed the old cow to plow two ravines on the spot, but finally stood firmly in the cracked ground.

"you you you you!"

The Supreme Shield Maiden Heya really opened her eyes today.

Before, Grom blew off the head of the god of death, and then the dead performed a resurrection in front of her, not the kind of ghostly resurrection.

The old cow's anger was beating so vividly, which proved that he was indeed a living being.

"Mother Earth will bless her children"

The tauren chief shrugged, showing a sly smile, and said to the wide-eyed and stuttering Heya:

"What? Little Vrykul, is this the first time you've seen the land reborn? Remember, when you face a tauren like me in the future, killing it once won't be enough."

"Well, it's all unique skills."

Holding her angry heart high, Fenna, who acted as the mobile "BUFF Ji", made a complaint in a low voice.

She looked at Lao Niu with weird eyes, thinking that it's no wonder that the stinky brother wanted her to learn from Lao Niu. If she could learn such a magical skill, what would she be afraid of?

Two lives!

She would dare to fight Grom.

"Ah! Immortal bastard!"

None of the warriors were harmed. On the other hand, there was a battle ax inlaid on Hela's forehead that roared loudly in applause for Grom. The skull of her titan-made body was very strong, but it had already sunken from her forehead. .

She hurts.

She seriously doubted that damn orc's ax had broken some logic circuits in her head or something.

Don't be surprised, titanforged are essentially metallic constructs. There are such things as logical circuits and thinking modules in their brains.

Hela felt that she couldn't fight anymore.

Her noble body has been destroyed, and if there is another headshot, she will probably lose this body, and Jiuwushen doesn't know what happened to her.

Now only Anhelder and Anadene remained.

Although under such circumstances, only the remaining two Val'kyr's combat strength will break through to the demigod level, but Hela has already lost confidence in the current battle situation.

That bastard Odin really chose a group of "unique skills" to conquer her.

There are already orcs who can smash her shield and skull with an axe. God knows what tricks the rest of these alive and kicking fighters have.

I will explain myself here today.

It is not Hela's style to resist desperately, because she is not in a desperate situation.

Hell is connected by Styx and Maw, so there is absolutely no need for him to stay here and fight these bastards. Most importantly, the magic node that imprisons Odin and the Hall of Valor is in his own body.

As long as he is alive, Odin will never even think about stepping out of the Hall of Valor!

As for Hell

Since these fighters want it, then give it to them. Anyway, the souls of the dead on this land will never disappear, and what they get here is just a trivial honor.

And their future will be exhausted in the endless confrontation with these immortal souls.

The initiative is still with her.

And Odin can't block the River Styx, he can come back at any time, and come back with the death army cast by the warden in the Maw, and give these bastards a real surprise!

Hehe, you are only allowed to shake people, but I am not allowed to shake people?

Odin, let's wait and see.

It's not over yet!

Thinking of this, Hela didn't hesitate, she stretched out her hand to flick away the Gore Howl on her head, covered her bleeding forehead with her left hand, and pointed at the roaring soldiers in front of her with her right hand.

She retreated to the depths of the sea of ​​darkness, and said in a vicious tone:

"For the time being, you won, warriors, congratulations, you have defeated the master of Hell. Enjoy this hard-won victory, but I will be back soon.

At that time, I will strangle you with my own hands, and I will find out the most precious things in your miserable lives one by one, and torture and destroy them one by one before your howling souls.

You can win ten thousand times

And I only need to win once, pray to the 'great' Odin, pray that the cruel bastard will protect you. "

Behind her, the turbulent wind and waves above the Sea of ​​Darkness rolled into a trickle, and the invisible River of Styx was opening. It was the road leading to the world of the dead, a road that the living could not walk.

Gene, who had turned into a werewolf, roared and stepped forward. Suddenly, there was a burst of coldness rising along his paws, which made Gene's soul tremble. He saw a strange eye floating in front of him in a daze, staring at him coldly. ,

Genn growled, but was eventually forced to withdraw his foot.

That was another world warning him.

If you want to go this way, you can

Give up your life as road money!

"Just let her go?"

Fenner looked back at old orc Bo Rocks, her eyes widened and she said:

"Come on! Give her an axe! Bo Laike said this guy isn't as good as Deathwing, one more headshot and she's dead!"

"late."

The old orc shook his head and said:

"The best opportunity has been lost. Grom's outbreak was too sudden, and I didn't keep up. Oh, I'm really old."

Hela laughed.

She has already set foot on the road to step into the Styx, how can these mortals resist the majesty of death?

She admitted that Odin did choose the perfect time to raid the defenseless Hell, which caught her off guard and almost failed in humiliation.

But she still excels.

Odin was indeed a warrior, as reckless and impulsive as he was hundreds of thousands of years ago.

If she was to carry out such a suicide raid, then the most important operation of cutting off the retreat must be arranged in advance.

Hehe, it's a pity that Odin has no chance to reflect and summarize.

"No, my daughter."

At the moment when Hela was about to fully integrate into the Styx, a voice that made her frown tightly echoed with the raging sun rising from the sky of Hell.

At the highest point of the Hall of Valor that had been completely shut down and dimmed, Odin held up his Lightning Spear Gungnir, and the Lord of War laughed and made a throwing motion.

He shouted:

"It was I who sacrificed an eye to see through the fog of the world of death. I am as familiar with the road to the shadow world as you are.

I am as familiar as you with the greedy Styx.

it is alive.

It is the mouth of the Maw, devouring everything greedily, and when it is disturbed, it will fight back. Sorry, my daughter, but today, I cannot let you go. "

"whoosh"

The Thunder Spear struck Odin with all his strength, and fell from the sky amidst the roar of the King of War, as if a golden thunder streaked across the sky of the material world and Hell.

After Odin threw this shot, he half-kneeled on the ground with difficulty, and in his one eye, what was reflected was the tumbling waves of the River Styx, roaring and "spit" out the group of highly poisonous order forces .

Hela, who was thrown out of the Styx together, also had the chance to win.

"No! Don't close the door! I haven't gone in yet!"

The Queen of Hell roared.

But all she had in front of her was a huge Lightning Spear inserted into the sea of ​​darkness. That thing was the weapon of the titan, and the King of War threw it out at the most critical moment.

At this time, the mottled spear is like a wall, a mountain, between Hela and the Shadow Realm.

Give Hela a little more time, and she can move the mountain away.

However.

"It's screaming, it's growling, it says."

Fenna stuffed the heart of anger into the hand of the old orc, pointing at the roaring Hela in the Sea of ​​Darkness, she shouted:

"It's time to go!"

"superior!"

"Hack her!"

(end of this chapter)