Azeroth’s Death Track

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"What a shame!"

On the island in the abyss of the underworld, the high-level warlock Oleseth, who was drowned by the cold sea water from the sky, was roasting his clothes with flames, and he said to his sister sullenly:

"We shouldn't come to this place...Everything here is so annoying! The water here, the air here, and even the king here are annoying!"

"Yes, sister."

The appearance of the more mature Queen Saloras at this moment is also very bad. The sea water of the Dead Sea lifted by Hella is accompanied by cold death. That kind of force will invade any creatures they touch and penetrate into the body to interfere with the operation of energy, and This **** abyss is the home ground of Hella, and in this broken small world, she is almost like a god.

And worse, this woman who can do everything in this world is a lunatic!

A totally unreasonable...lunatic!

"Even the mother nest of the disgusting bugs in the Mursk district is not as disgusting as this... hell! This is really hell! All aspects are!"

Queen Salorus unbuttoned her long skirt, throwing the black ink-stained skirt aside, she was wearing only underwear, standing on the edge of the island, letting the cold wind of the dead world Blowing her nearly perfect body, she looked at the skirt that was broken down under the surging of the power of death with regret.

"It's a pity that I really like that skirt..."

"Ah... 34423 souls!"

In front of the twins, Hella, the underworld queen who roared to draw out the twins’ soul just now, was like a stingy tycoon. She held a pile of the most perfect evil soul stones in her hands. Full of souls collected by Eredar Twins in the battlefield of the stars.

There are the enemies of the legion, the souls of the rebellious warriors in the destroyed world.

There are also demons inside the legion, those unlucky eggs whose souls have been drawn because they angered their twins.

There are also weird, souls worth collecting in the stars. In short, these are the private collections of Eredar Twins. When facing the twisted Queen of Hades, they threw these souls out and then decisively attracted the sea. Pulling his attention, he wiped out a fierce battle that was originally unavoidable on the spot.

"I am very satisfied! I am very satisfied!"

Hella opened her mouth and poured the evil spirit stone in her hand into her mouth. She seemed to like the smell of these souls. She licked her lips with scarlet tongue and stared at her with dangerous eyes. The devil twins, she said in a deep voice:

"You two little cats are lucky, I'm in a good mood today...Go! Cherish your life, don't bother me again..."

"Next time, your luck won't be so good..."

After talking, the water of the Dead Sea floating around Hella, like a vortex, represented Hella's return to the depths of the Dead Sea, and on the deep bottom of the dark, she continued to calculate her evil conspiracy.

The movements of the Hades and the Death Realm have been a little uncertain recently, but Hella also felt the tempting ambition of Lord Tyraon. The Death Realm seems to be unified soon. Frankly speaking, Hella does not care about this matter, she Don't even care about the existence of the underworld.

Her goal has always been clear, and there has always been only one...

Odin!

She must solve all the grudges of herself and Odin before the battle of the gods of death! For this, she can even give everything she has!

But the devil...

Never mind the devil, there is something wrong with this group of people. The guy who is screaming the Burning Expedition all day is not a good collaborator.

Hella actually regrets it a little bit now. If she had known for a long time that Tyrion had the power and strength of today, she shouldn’t have treated him so stiffly...It’s a pity that I heard it was a very generous person. Here, if he can help, Odin... what is Odin!

However, a lunatic is a lunatic. Occasional regrets didn't even last for ten seconds. She was replaced by other things rolling in her mind. She no longer ignored the twins behind her, brandished her tentacles, and prepared to dive under the Dead Sea. And at this moment, the voice of Queen Salorus sounded behind Hella, making the Queen of Hell dive slower.

"The gift was also received, and sincerity was also expressed, Hella, can we talk about it?"

"talk?"

The words of Queen Saloras made Hella feel amused. The bad character Queen of Hell turned around in the Dead Sea. In the turbulence of the turbid water, she made a low laugh:

"Did you make a mistake? Little cat..."

"I have said that these souls can only be exchanged for the lives of you and your sister. I want to negotiate with me. This is not enough!"

Hella’s slightly shameless speech didn’t make Queen Salolas, who had seen the storms and waves, angry or disappointed. On the contrary, this Eredar hoof girl with dark skin said calmly:

"Every minute and every second, the legions of the legion crushed countless worlds. In general, we don't care about life in those worlds..."

"Oh, are you threatening me?"

Hella's eyes narrowed. This action made the cold wind in the abyss of Hades more intense, she said softly:

"Why do you think that I will fear your legion? You want to destroy this world... I welcome, little wild cat, every time you kill a person, my strength will increase by one point, when you destroy this world, I The power will reach the extreme...Death! Death is a very heavy thing, little guy... Listen to me, your legion can't protect you in this world, go back! While you can still look back. .."

"No no no! Sister means..."

High-ranking warlock Oleseth stood up. She reached out to hold her sister's waist, and let the cold wind blow her flame-like hair. She looked at Hella and he said loudly:

"There are countless souls wandering in the world destroyed by the legion. The so-called soul is just the cheapest currency of the legion, so how many souls do you need to negotiate?"

This sentence made Hella's eyes violently wide. She looked at Eredar's twins in disbelief. After a while, she said in a deep voice:

"How much can you give me?"

The twins looked at each other and said in unison:

"It depends on how much you want..."

"Ha! Interesting!"

Hella's sinking body rose to the surface again at this moment. She stretched out her sharp and terrifying claws while rubbing her chin while looking at the Eredar twins in front of her. Her pale eyes shone with playful light:

"Very good! The two of you have succeeded in arousing my interest! You are much stronger than the Nasrezm demon who doesn't know life and death. What is it called? Mephistos? Ha, that idiot thought It scares me with the name of the Burning Legion...but actually?"

"It is too confident in the strength of the Legion, but it seems to have forgotten that it is not its strength. It can't protect it from the mouth. It can't perfectly recognize its own limits, which is not a good thing. .. Do you understand what I mean?"

"To understanding!"

Queen Salorus snapped her fingers, and her sister said:

"We are here for two things! First, we will work with you to attack the Ouarral Fortress of Odin. Second, we don't want any loot, we only need the shield of Aggramar in the Fortress of the Sky!"

"well!"

Hella flicked her fingers decisively, triggering a storm in the Dead Sea:

"Then I also say two things!"

"First, within 7 days, 1,000,000 souls were sent!"

"Secondly, I never cooperate with the weak. My grievances with Odin and I don't want others to intervene. I don't need you to attack Wallagare with me. I will handle the fortress by myself. Now I will do something for me. .. I will teach you the Shield of Agrama after you have done it, or you will go there with us and take the shield from the fortress. That means nothing to me!"

Hella’s request made the twins frown, and Olessese exclaimed:

"The distance between the stars is too far away, and raising 1,000,000 souls in 7 days is not a problem, but it is not possible to send it to Azeroth...it is unlikely!"

"what!"

Hella sneered:

"That is the difficulty you have to face, not mine!"

"I only have 7 days...that is also the date of the final battle between Odin and me, it depends on whether you can catch up..."

Oresi wanted to refute, but was interrupted by her sister. Queen Salorus stared at Hella. After a few seconds, she nodded:

"The first thing, no problem! The second thing, what do you need us to do?"

"You purple kitten, you have the potential to do big things!"

Hella applauded hypocritically and then said to Eredar Gemini:

"In this world, there are not many things I need. If you had to choose from the things I wanted to let you do it for me, then there is only one thing, a trivial thing..."

"Pick up that lamp!"

Under the direction of Hella, Queen Salorus stepped forward and picked up a simple, crystal-enclosed lamp from the altar of bones, which shone with pale light and looked very beautiful, but This thing is very dangerous. Queen Salorras can clearly feel that the power sealed in this lamp is full of corrosiveness to life, like the withering essence of death.

"This is my soul-draining lamp. It is one of the few that I keep, and it belongs to what I once loved."

Hella looked at the lamp in Gemini's hands, and she said with some interest:

"Al, my former sister, I never saw her ugly heart... When I was suffering, Al never came forward, and after I was abandoned, the **** immediately Flattering to the **** Odin, becoming the first golden wagley...being the messenger of Odin, it's disgusting!"

"Go! Take this lamp and bring that **** into my kingdom!"

Hella suddenly disappeared above the Dead Sea at this moment, and her cold voice rang in the ears of Gemini:

"Before tasting the real revenge, I don't mind a little, appetizer! And this should not be too difficult challenge for you two..."

Seeing that the underworld that had just stormed suddenly suddenly calmed down at this moment, the high-level warlock Olessese was a little worried. She looked at her sister who held the soul lamp, and she whispered:

"Sister, she, that lunatic, is it really credible?"

"She is not credible, it has nothing to do with us, Olesi."

Queen Saloras looked at the soul-drawing lamp in her hand and she said softly:

"Since Hella doesn’t want us to be involved, then we won’t be involved, which is actually better. The fear demon kings of Nasrezm don’t want to catch the rhythm of this thing...if we do it carefully, We can send Agramar's shield out of Azeroth without disturbing them... As for Hella, don't worry about her."

The Queen of Shadows looked back at the calm Dead Sea, and she whispered:

"Who said she was a lunatic..."

"She is more sober than anyone... 1,000,000 useless souls are exchanged for goodwill, not loss."

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The shadow of the "Holy Light will be extinguished" material suddenly stopped in her hand. She looked back at the friend and subordinate Marais behind her, and she asked in doubt:

"A demon has gone to Hell Abyss...or Kil'jaeden's special envoy?"

"Yes."

Agent Marin, a petite figure of Salin, looked around and lowered his voice:

"It was the news from the "Deep Sea", sent together, and the materials of the two high-level demons. All the experiences from their birth to the present are clearly written."

"Well, show me the information!"

Shadow sat on her desk. She rubbed her forehead, tossed the ink pen in her hand, leaned on the chair, and she said to Marais with some fatigue:

"I wanted to give you a few days off, but now it seems that we have to stay up for another night..."

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