Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Don't stay away from my light! Don't touch those mists! Stay away from them!"

In the valley filled with blue mist, Queen Eddie Hill flapped her wings and used the halo emanating from her body to protect a group of weak shield women and escape from the dead Skode-Ai In the town of Hill, she flew along the low altitude. She used her Titan power as a shield to protect her people from the terrible "death fog" around her.

And the horror scene that the fog has swallowed up to this day is still in the memory of all living people. It is almost a nightmare that they who have survived and can never forget in their lifetime.

The blue mist, the mist of death, came from the sea.

When the attention of the entire battlefield was attracted by the battle between Queen Eddie Hill and God Scovold, in the calls and roars of the violent evil Vrykul, in the dark corners of no one’s attention, those covered The blue mist of the sea engulfed the warships in Skoward quietly and quietly. Those warships carrying evil artillery were thrown into the silent dark abyss. The gunners even screamed. Not coming out.

Those blue mists are like the darkness that creeps forward. It does not disturb any prey. It covers the ruins covered by blood and war little by little, the corpses, the blood flowing on the ground, those dying The warrior seems to have become its nourishment, but failed to satisfy its gluttonous appetite. On the contrary, the nourishment seemed to stimulate it.

Let it be manic, let it be ruthless, let it be greedy...

Everything happened at that moment...

At the moment when Scovold stabbed Queen Edison's heroic body with a war knife, the moment all the evil Vrykuls cheered, the dark and evil roars seemed to be stimulated Like the misty monster, it roared and surged forward, showing its most violent side in front of everyone who was caught off guard.

Scovold nearly destroyed the army of the Scord-Ahir shield female tribe, and in a blink of an eye, swallowed a third of the screaming death fog, and the panicked soldiers were blue Colored mist swallowed into them, they struggled, they rebelled, they let out a horrified roar, trying to get their brothers to rescue them from this terrible hell.

But no... even the fastest-moving people failed to save them!

The moment they were dragged into the mist, they were already dead...just their heart didn't know, even if they were barely pulled out of the mist of death, there was only a cold body left, and the mist took away Their souls!

The frightened God King roared to let his soldiers fight back, but his soldiers didn't know who to fight back at all, and in that chaotic struggle and roar, a third of the army was more lively The mist of death engulfed, the misty will seems to be deliberately torturing these evil fighters, this time, it will interpret the kind of death that is different from life to death more vivid!

In the mist, it was like the teeth of chewing food, the cheep that chewed everything, like the intertwining of teeth, the pungent blood, the sobbing before death, the crying in fear, And the smell of the air...

That's the smell of death!

collapse!

Even the iron-hearted warrior would collapse in such a powerless counter-attack scene. God King looked at the mist that was escaping everywhere. He took his personal guards and broke out along the mountain road where the mist had not closed. God The escape of the king completely collapsed the evil Vrykul, and the shield girl of Scooter-Ahir, who was trapped in the middle of the town, was blessed by the disaster...

The escape of the evil Vrykul people gave these violent and unyielding women time to save themselves. Under the leadership of the Golden Wagris, the shield women divided into dozens of teams and left the ruins in different directions. Home that has been cursed by some kind of fear power.

These fugitives shouted the name of Odin while leaving their hometown over the mountains. The mist chased behind them. Those tentacles of death seemed unwilling to let go of any fresh life sacrifice.

"Quick! Children! Don't leave behind! Quick! Right in front!"

Queen Eddie Hill is very tired. Although she is a wagri, a hero, she is connected to the battle of the evil **** king, and then in the injured situation, sheltering the shield women from walking in the fog of death, this The Queen of Spirits also felt very uncomfortable, and worst of all, there were many children in the team she escorted...

Although the shield girls were brutal and combative, they advocated a violent will to fight, but their protection of children was also from the heart. When the shield girls fled the town, almost all the children who were frightened in the war were brought out. And now, as the mist of death behind him is about to overflow, these tired children have become the drag oil bottles of the weak shield ladies.

"Higglin!"

The mist has finally ended, but when the shield girls climbed up the cold snow mountain ridges with their children on their backs and rested on the platform where the mist could not continue to rise, the extremely weak Queen Aidhir looked back, Seeing the lonely girl in that town was trying hard to climb onto the platform, and the mist, the mist of death, rolled under her feet.

The stubborn girl, like a boy, had her mouth deflated. She didn’t ask anyone for help, trying to climb the platform with her own strength, and the shield women around her pretended not to see her at all... The shield girls are ruthless. In fact, the life of this child, Higglin, is a little complicated.

She is the daughter abandoned by the **** Scovold...

Her father, who killed many shield women's relatives tonight, these weak female soldiers are willing to leave with Higglin, and they have already been very generous.

"Grab my hand!"

But Queen Eddie Hill did not hate this innocent girl. She was a hero who served Odin. As a hero, the mortal hatred could not affect them, and the queen’s hero felt that there was a kind of child born in the child of Higglin. Belonging to the courage of the shield girl, she is destined to make a big career in the future, she cannot die here.

"Child! Hold my hand!"

The stubborn Higglin raised his head. The girl was fed evil energy by her mad father when she was a child. There is still a dark green fluorescence in her eyes, but at this time, the blood-stained child's eyes are shining with tears, yes , She was scared... she was just a child, and the mist of death that destroyed everything was less than a few inches from her toes.

Who can not be afraid?

She looked at the hand extended by Queen Eddie Hill. She gritted her teeth and wanted to grab the shining hand, but at the next moment, Higgling's eyes jumped with fear.

"Be careful!"

The girl’s scream did not change the fate of Queen Addhill, a fel war spear flying from a higher ridge, pierced the body of the Queen of England, and the impact pushed her from the edge of the platform Smashed, the unexpected Queen of Spirits slipped between them, and Higglin, who was defended by fright, embraced him in his arms.

She used her wings to hug the child in her arms. In the pain of the evil energy pollution, she said to Sigrim in her arms:

"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid... Odin will bless us, boy, don't be afraid."

At the moment when he fell into the mist of death, Higglin closed his eyes and hugged the Queen's heroic body, and the tumbling death mist completely swallowed the two.

"Hahaha!"

Fleeing ahead of time, and the laughter of God Scovold, who was hiding on this safe ridge, sounded from the platform. This violent evil running dog jumped from the ridge into the platform. He and his followers guarded those The children's shield women fell to the ground. He looked at the frightened children. He said to the evil Vrykul behind him:

"Take these children away, they will become the power of our new clan..."

He looked back at Scout-Ahir, who was evacuated by the mist at the foot of the mountain. He gritted his teeth and said:

"I will come back! This land, I will definitely come back!"

"Wow wow wow"

At the moment when the **** king turned, the sound of the weapon splitting the air made him subconsciously short, and a black flying axe that rolled out of the fog of death wiped Scovold's scalp and flew over him. The bodies of the first three Evil Vrykuls were cut smoothly, as easily as a heated knife across the cheese.

In the sound of the armor collision, a tall black shadow carried the unconscious Queen Eddie Hill in one hand, and the other hand held the fearful little girl of Higglin, wandering out of the faint blue death mist The mist that engulfed everything, spread out obediently in front of the shadow, as if greeting his own hero.

"boom"

The black mechanical battle axe hit the ground, the death lord Saurfang raised his head, and under the exaggerated dark dragon helmet, his indifferent eyes stared at Scovald, who was holding the weapon in front of him. The death lord gently patted the head of the little girl Higgling beside him, and tossed the unconscious hero on his shoulder to the side. He moved his wrist and looked at the evil **** king. The death orc said disdainfully:

"Hey, man, will you only bully women?"

"Click"

Saurfang lifted the heavy mechanical battle axe with one hand, and he tickled his finger towards Scowald:

"Why not look for a real man to compete?"

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"Ah, I am so easy-going."

The large lord in the loose black swordsman's robe leaned on the stick of the dragon dragon mist, just like a backpacker, walking around in the splendid El Treasure, he watched those gorgeous runes and murals, while casually Said:

"I don't have any prejudice against any race in this world, I don't hate them, and I don't love them...but demons, hey! I hate demons!"

The Lord Lord waved his fingers, and Rogrio and Serente, who stood beside him, stepped forward, dragging the two constantly struggling Fel Lords out of the door, and after a few seconds, accompanied by the Blade The sound of cutting the flesh, two more violent souls were "redeemed".

The mist of death has completely destroyed the entire Scooter-Ahir, and the Lord’s Fel Corps has no ability to resist in the face of the tumbling death, and does not even need to be cleaned up by the Legion’s Corps, their filthy body will be in The dead mist withered completely, and their filthy souls will be thrown into the soul furnace of the Dark Temple and become supplies for the Legion of Dark Blades.

And this act of slaughtering demons like killing chickens also made the heads of Eredar twins kneeling in the treasure house deeper, and the bodies of the two beautiful Eredars were trembling...

Yes, they were caught.

Moreover, the death lord "travel group" led by the big lord was captured on the spot...After seeing the death beam swayed by the big lord, he easily cut off the bodies of the 7 evil lords and burned their souls with black fire. After that, Gemini gave up the naive idea of ​​resistance.

This is not an opponent they can fight against with their will or bursting power, or what kind of **** loyalty...

This is far from being a level opponent.

"Well... the demons are arrogant, there is an irresistible desire to destroy in the soul, chaos is inherently worshipped, and they hate order, they cannot be transformed, nor are they the kind of warriors I need, they are meaningless to me! "

Lord Lord stepped forward and crouched in front of Eredar's twins. He stretched out his hand and lifted the jaw of the high-level warlock Oreses. He looked at the beautiful lady Eredar in front of him, and he suddenly moved towards Orese Silk showed a smile, a gentle smile:

"Your sisters have a good relationship, right?"

"Yes, it is."

Queen Saloras kneeling beside Oleseth said softly:

"We grew up..."

"Uh"

Before her words were finished, her sister's body was pulled out of her soul and became soft in her arms, and in the hands of the high lord who stood up in front of her eyes, a burning demon soul was struggling between his fingers, Tyrion's face There was still a gentle smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes. He looked at Queen Saloras in front of him. He reached out and touched her head, touched her dark hair, and she was like a goat. The same curved horn, then he bent down and said in the ear of Queen Salorrass:

"Very good, let me see, how good are your feelings...don't let me down!"

Tyrion patted the head of Queen Saloras very kindly, and then turned around, as if nothing had happened, continue to watch the murals and decorations in this treasure trove, and from time to time also discuss with several death lords around him A moment, and when he noticed the golden Wagrial that was thrown on the edge of the treasure chest, there was a trace of disgust in the eyes of the high lord, and he shook his hand:

"Who is that! Yeah, it's you! Stop kneeling silly."

"Go send that golden thing to Karazhan, and by the way, send your sister's body there. Without proper treatment, the body will be muscle atrophy. By the time, even if you take back her soul, she will no longer be in your memory. Perfect sister..."

"My big lich, will like these experimental materials... I can feel that he will use them properly!"

"Well, he will never let me down..."

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