Azeroth Trail of Light

The first feeling when stepping into this cold cave is not cold, not fear, but depression!

Extremely depressing, outside this cave, it seems like two completely different worlds, stepping in, the heavy pressure made Bud bend down, and Grifta's chest jumped out. With a dark spark, the troll hurriedly threw the self-igniting wooden sculpture on the ground, watching it burn quickly into ashes.

This is not normal!

Even if it is ordinary wood, it is impossible to burn it out so quickly!

"See. I didn't lie to you!"

Grifta took out two exquisite, twisted troll amulets from the broken leather bag on his back as treasures, handed one to Bard, and then looked at Senxia, ​​"You don't need it, do you? You have more life in your body than thirty people combined, and these death breaths can't hurt you at all."

Senxia ignored Grifta's teasing at all. He pulled out the kiss of death with his left hand, his right hand drooped, and five black vines protruded from his fingertips, which looked very strange. Bud's scalp was numb after seeing this scene, He simply turned his head directly, but after this twist, he found something different.

"Look at that!"

Bud yelled, and the eyes of the three of them turned to the center of the dark cave, where a golden warhammer was lying in the hideous ice thorns, emitting a faint light. The warhammer looked extremely delicate, and its surface was still There is the emblem of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, a flash of light flows across the surface of the warhammer, and it also emits silver light and exquisite runes. One can tell at a glance that it is a top-level magic weapon.

"that's it!"

There was an unconcealable surprise in Senxia's voice, he strode forward, but was stopped by Grifta, the old troll cursed,

"Hey bastard! You're killing everyone like this!"

"Um?"

Sen Xia looked at him, the old troll was a little scared, but he still stuck his head and shouted loudly,

"There's something here you can't see! Something dangerous! Damn, don't be so reckless!"

After finishing speaking, with the help of Bud, the old troll took out a small incense burner from the leather bag on his back and held it in his hand. Bud sprinkled some purple spices in it, and then ignited it. The smell of incense filled the entire cave. Senxia squinted his eyes and took a look at the things in the cave, then took a step back silently.

Just as Griftah said, in the air, in places that cannot be seen, dark or snow-white gas creatures are revolving around the war hammer. In front of the war hammer, there is another It formed a substantial giant snow-white creature, without a lower body, only an upper body. Those eyes were full of malice towards the three people, and ten razor-like sharp fingers hung upside down from under the arms. From time to time, at first glance, he is not a guy to be messed with.

"what is that?"

Bud held his school officer's sword with some anxiety, while Grifta silently took a bone dagger from his waist, sighed,

"The embodiment of death and frost energy, hell! I've only seen this thing once in Zandalari priests, and I didn't expect it to be here."

"A spirit body?"

Senxia asked, and the old troll nodded, "Well, the most troublesome spirit, as long as it is scratched, it will be infected by death energy, and it is likely to die! What the hell is the hammer? It's really worth it. Do we give our lives to get it?"

Senxia shook his head, took out three scrolls from the storage ring, tore one open himself, and threw the rest to Bud. He wiped the scroll on his rapier, and a golden holy flame exploded It appeared on the surface of the stabbing sword, making it look like a pillar of fire, and the scorching breath also dissipated the surrounding coldness, making people feel much more comfortable.

"Oh! Damn, you wasted at least 500 gold coins!"

Bud widened his eyes, looking at the exquisite scroll in his hand, "A high-level sacred weapon that is permanently blessed! Last time in Steamwheedle Port, this scroll sold for a high price of 545 gold coins!"

"Waste? No, not at all!"

Senxia glanced at Bud, "You don't know who you are serving, poor guy, as long as you can get that warhammer, you can have as much money as you want! But at that time, you probably don't care about money The problem is, there are many things in this world that cannot be measured by money, and what you see is one of those things."

"So, what the hell is that thing?"

Grifta tore open the scroll casually, wiped his bone dagger, and then took out several weapons from his pocket, and wiped them one by one. His question made Senxia stunned, and then , the Dark Lord showed an interested smile, and he simply sat on the ground,

"Are you sure you want to know?"

Bud hesitated and tugged at Grifta's arm. As a tomb robber who used to walk in the dark world, he knew a truth of the dark world very well. The more he knew, the faster his life would be lost.

But Griftah didn't care, and the old troll said in a natural tone, "Do you think you can get away with it? Bud, you're getting timid, I guess, if we don't Knowing this secret, after walking out of this cave, we will suddenly "disappear"? Am I right? Dark Lord!"

There was a hint of playfulness in Senxia's eyes, and he flicked the blade, "The master didn't say that, but I originally planned it this way. There are some things that the fewer people know, the better, especially those that are worthless but easy to deal with." Telltale guy, though."

The Dark Lord stuck out his bright red tongue, licked his lips, and deliberately dragged out a long voice, "But now I am short of some guys with "skills" like you, to help my master handle some things that are inconvenient for him , would you like to change your employer?"

"Tell me first, what is that thing?"

Bud was pointed out by Grifta about something he hadn't noticed, and his tone became worse, but Senxia didn't care. He pointed to the warhammer and whispered,

"Legendary weapon, have you heard of it?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the ignorant faces of Bud and Grifta, and waved his hands with some disinterest, "At your level, it may be difficult to understand things at that level, let me just say it, this In the world, there are less than ten fingers that can be called legendary weapons. The blessing of the wind chaser in the hands of the great master is the essence of the entire wind elemental plane. , it contains the power of the ancient Balrog, as well as the Staff of the Guardian in the hands of the archmage Khadgar who is now in the limelight, which is a weapon soaked in the power of countless Guardians, and the king of Outland, Yili The moonblade in Dan's hand, that weapon is very mysterious, but absolutely tyrannical, it is the embodiment of the power of the evil flame."

Senxia said with fascination,

"In addition, it is said that Quel'Thalas also has some legendary weapons in his collection, but that's just a rumor, and it's in front of you."

"Is it a legendary weapon?"

Bud looked at the warhammer with bright eyes, and took the initiative to complete Senxia's words, but was denied by the Dark Lord.

"No, that's just the original embryo of a legendary weapon! It's a carrier that has wandered between the sacred and the fallen. This experience has endowed it with a special symbolic meaning, coupled with its own excellent quality, which makes it a legendary weapon. possible!"

"Just maybe?"

Grifta looked at the war hammer in front of him with some regret, but was soon ridiculed by Senxia,

"It's just possible? You don't understand the meaning of it at all! To fight against the Lich King, you must first fight against Frostmourne. There is nothing more suitable than this warhammer that Arthas used."

Senxia narrowed his eyes, stood up from the ground, and sneered, "Alsace fell here back then, and he permanently lost a part of his existence here. This is a secret that few people know. Our today's Adventure means the beginning of another legend! Witnessed history with your own eyes. What else are you dissatisfied with! Get up, the time for chatting is over!"

Bud and Grifta had to stand up, and the two of them tightly held the enchanted weapon in their hands. Senxia looked indifferently at the figure of death beside him, and whispered,

"I'm here to clear a way, you follow closely! While I'm fighting that guy, you take it out of here, and Gibbs will take you as fast as possible to the Dark Lord moored in Risk Bay , leave me alone, remember?"

Bud and Grifta nodded, and then Senxia launched a charge. His charge was not the same as that of the soldiers. Thanks to the core that Dick gave him, he has basically become a I met a non-human being. When charging, the figure was almost in the cave covered with snowflakes, causing a series of afterimages.

The rapier in his hand swung casually, and a ball of golden light and shadow pierced through those small death figures. The enchanted energy of high-level sacred weapons is the greatest natural enemy of these negative energy creatures. The pierced death figures are like being punctured. Like balloons, scattered in the air.

The rushing speed was very fast, and Bud and Grifta had to step forward quickly to keep up with him. Soon Senxia grinned grinningly, and swung his right hand, five black vines rushed from all directions. To the figure of death who was clinging to the head of the warhammer.

But the moment the vine touched it, the mist flowing all over the guy's body became sharp in vain, cutting the vine, and the big guy seemed to be irritated, and rushed towards Senxia on his own initiative, the Dark Lord The rapier in his hand collided with the guy's waving fingers, making the sound of steel clashing, and Senxia's complexion changed, and the whole person was repelled by the huge force from the edge of the sword.

He retreated a few steps in embarrassment, Senxia flicked his right hand, and a large black wooden shield quickly appeared on his arm, and he yelled at Bard and Grifta,

"Go!"

After shouting, he himself rushed towards that guy again. The bloody oak gave Senxia unimaginable strength and resilience. As Grifta said, his life can be determined, and the breath of death is difficult to invade his body.

His fighting style is almost wild, and he doesn't care about the pain of the ten sharp claws piercing the body of the figurative death. He forcibly uses the wooden shield and rapier in his hand to leave one burning flame after another on the figurative body. Holes with golden flames.

Neither Bud nor Grifta are good at fighting. They watched Senxia and the non-human confrontation of the death figure in horror, but under Senxia's reminder, they also realized their responsibilities. Bud took a deep breath. Taking a breath, suppressing the fear in his heart, he swung the same enchanted long sword indiscriminately, and finally cleared the way, and Grifta used his last strength to pounce on the sharp sword. On the edge of the stone platform, regardless of the pain of his body being cut by the stone surface, he took up the hammer and ran out of the cave, but within a few steps, another wooden amulet on his body began to burn even more crazily.

This cheered up the soul of the old troll, he almost threw away the warhammer in his hand, and shouted to Senxia,

"There's something on this thing, it's affecting my sanity! There's a voice, it's Alsace! Damn it!"

At this time, Senxia was using her body to entangle the death figure running towards the old troll and Bard in place, and responded with difficulty,

"Take it. Get out! Gibbs has an insulated container there! Don't be stupid. Alsace won't accept... your allegiance!"

The old troll took a look at Senxia, ​​dragged Bud and ran out for his life. At this time, the whole cave began to collapse under the roar of some powerful will, and dangerous ice cones fell from the top of their heads, and there were pieces of Cracked boulder.

"Go! Go! Leave him alone!"

Under the impact of falling rocks and ice cones, Grifta and Bud ran to the entrance of the cave with difficulty. The next moment, the whole cave collapsed. If they were slow for a second, they would have died inside.

Gibbs rushed up quickly, grabbing the collar of Bud, who was a dead soul, and shouted loudly,

"Where are the things? Have you brought them out!"

Grifta threw the war hammer out like a piece of red-hot iron. When Gibbs saw the war hammer, he hurriedly opened the crimson wooden box he had been carrying on his back, threw the war hammer in, and carefully tied it up with a silver chain, carried it on his back, and glanced at Bard again,

"Walk!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed into the snow field that had already started to shake, and Bud shouted from behind,

"Wait, wait! Your captain is still inside!"

"Stop talking nonsense, come with me quickly! He will be fine! But we, if we don't hurry up, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave!"