Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 1008: 16. The Conqueror-Add Gauguin to the Budu Brothers of the Ministry of Education【1/22】

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"Darkblade invaders are here!"

The frontline defensive general of the Underworld Abyss, the reliable Joe Wilde watched the fog on the battlefield be dispelled. This tall general Kvaldir raised his skull tomahawk and stood on the high platform piled with countless bones. Kvaldir's dead souls shouted:

"Stay to the front! Hella is watching us! Bring death to them!"

"Roar roar!"

Joe Wilde's roar made these Kvaldirs roar wildly. Compared to the complete military capacity of the Dark Blade Legion, Kvaldir looked much looser. They wore rusty armor and carried All kinds of messy weapons, the rotten body has a strong sea smell, and occasionally there are some dark green algae-like decoration.

These dead souls are more like the traditional image of the undead in the legend of Azeroth, pale, cold, vicious, fierce, their green fluorescent face will make every mortal who sees them scared all night long I couldn't sleep at night.

Most of these guys are Hella’s souls pulled back from the cemetery of the world. Compared with the conditions for the selection of warriors by Oding’s Heroic Legion, the requirement for Hella to form the Kvaldir Army has undoubtedly dropped a lot, as long as it is a complete soul As long as you dare to fight, whether you are a villain or a liar, or a pirate who did nothing evil, you can find a job in the abyss of **** after death.

These guys were fierce and fierce guys before they died, and naturally they will not get better after death, but with the blessing of Hella, in the place of the Underworld Abyss, even if they are killed again, they will not really die. , They will be reborn in the ashes under the gloomy sea breeze. This is the rule that Hella has set for the abyss of the underworld. As long as Hella is still there, this resurrection will not stop.

Since it's not going to die... then what's so scary?

With the support of this kind of thinking, even if you know that the Dark Edge of the Famous Earthquake has invaded the Hell Abyss from two directions, these Kvaldirs don’t have too much fear... here is their territory, they I firmly believe that even the terrible king of the dead, Tyrion, will cry under his rusty sword, crying out, and escaping back!

"They are coming! I saw it!"

A Viku sailor wraith who lost his left eye and half of his face was like a skull and waved a sailor knife, yelling:

"They are there! On the hillside! Oh...what are those dark things?"

"boom"

The volley of 30 marine artillery guns, the roaring scorching shells and the earth's vibration perfectly answered the sailor's question. The shells mixed with holy silver shouted and shattered in the dark mountain fold where Kvaldir was stationed. The explosion splashed with a strange silver flame, and also wailed the ignorance of the ignorant and fearless Kvaldir's dead souls.

"Don't panic! Don't panic!"

The reliable General Joveld was embarrassed and fumbled to retrieve his head from the ground. He clasped his head on his spine, moved twice, and then shouted to the others:

"That's a cannon! Cowards for humans, don't worry, those shells can't hurt us!"

But as soon as the general's roar fell, the dead souls of the crying father shouted:

"Oh! Damn it! It's burning my neck!"

"This fire won't go out! I'm dying! Ah, it hurts!"

"Run! Run! The dark blade is coming to slaughter us! Run!"

The infantry of the Darkblade Legion has not even charged, this group of originally powerful Uhud has signs of collapse, and the fighting will of the Kvaldirs is based on the rule of "will not die". The holy silver flame broke, and these mice immediately showed their original state.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the scene of the murderous dark blade soldier carrying the black axe gun and rushing out of the gray fog, the black skull helmets buckled on the **** dark blade undead heads made them look unstoppable. After two rounds of salvo, those flying silver holy bullets completely destroyed Kvaldir’s fighting will, and they howled and rushed in all directions.

"Go! Retreat!"

General Kvaldir saw that the situation was no longer able to clear up, he simply turned around and jumped on a weird... well, seahorse, okay, this is the mount of the abyss, the colorful looks pretty Cool, but there is no way to carry the knights charge.

However, at the moment when the general was about to evacuate, in the dispersed fog, a spooky snow-white giant wolf quietly jumped out of the darkness beside him, when the evil beast was fighting, The whole body is wrapped with fine dark red lightning, which is the manifestation of the diffuse power of death, its claws are sharp, and its teeth are scary, just like a white and red mixed lightning.

In just a few seconds, the guard around Joveld was completely torn by the horrible wolf, and the horrible beast ate the pale skull while staring at Jowel with cold **** eyes. Germany, let General Kvaldir not dare to take any action.

"Um, Gorash, good job."

More than ten seconds later, accompanied by a low sound of footsteps, carrying a mechanical axe, the fully armed death lord Saurfang appeared on this already broken battlefield. He looked at the ferocious wolf, and he called it Ge Rush, that means "ghost wolf" in Orcish language, and Gorash is one of the death demigods that Tyrion shaped. In addition to those young demigods who make pets for children, the death lord We also got our own war beasts.

Compared with the children's use of the demigods of the young body as pets, the death lords trained these demigods very well, one by one, like a real predator, one can imagine, wait until After the demigods of these infants mature, the high-end strength of the Dark Blade Legion will be enhanced again.

Gorash saw his master, the wolf **** Godrin's soul larvae transformed from a cruel top hunter into a puppy-like gesture in an instant, it circled around Saurfang and continuously issued Tweet, and Lord Sarufar carrying the battle axe happily fed the high-quality souls he had just harvested to his war beast, and then rubbed his head intimately.

Safarur raised his head and looked at Joveld, who was so scared by Gorache that he didn't dare to do anything. He looked at General Kvaldir in front of him. He said without a touch of emotion:

"I ask, you answer!"

"Uh? Okay! Okay."

Joveld was only a pirate during his lifetime, a lucky pirate, he was mixed into the general's position, nor was it because of his powerful fighting ability. In short, he has been completely scared by Saurfang and his horrible pet, and will only keep going Nodded.

"How far is it from the throne of Hella?"

"Not far, not far, just in front, half a day and night!"

"Okay! You lead the way!"

"Uh? I...I dare not..."

"Ok?"

"Okay! I will lead the way! Master, please come with me... Oh, there is a step in front, be careful not to fall!"

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"Wow"

The gray mist that dispersed the sky was blown away by the swift wind, and a black shadow flapped its wings out of the fog that obscured sight. Roglio, riding on the nightmare, raised his hand, a vigorous and perfect black eagle, Just flapped his wings and landed on his arm.

The eagle is very prosperous, and its feathers are like swords. Its body is slightly unreal. Between the feathers, there is a trace of dark red lightning, which represents this eagle, which is also a juvenile. Demigod of death.

This is Rogerio's beast. The soul from the demigod Ansu is casual. Rogerio changed its appearance a little, making it very similar to the Hawk eagles domesticated by the Rangers of Quel'Thalas. Detect creatures, but it doesn't just detect.

"Don't eat this!"

Roglio patted his pet's head with some dissatisfaction. The eagle threw the skull in his beak to the side very obediently. It squeaked and seemed to report to his master that he saw what he saw. After a moment, the death lord satisfactorily fed several soul stones to it, and then reported to the great lord Tyrion around him:

"The legions of Luminas and Danas have opened the battlefield southeast of the Throne of Hella, and have built a line of defense. The legions of Saurfang are also quickly advancing toward the throne. The Valkyries have been monitoring the throne Trends, and constantly coordinate the frontline legion's route to avoid the vicious trap set by Hella."

"According to their return, Hella has entangled the most elite Hellagar legions, and they are standing on the eternal battlefield around the throne. Those legions are elites that can fight against the heroes of Odin, not the cannon ashes that we destroyed and destroyed. And, the eternal battlefield is also filled with the power of Hella, which can further enhance the combat power of those Hellagars, so that is where the real decisive battle is!"

"Well, it seems that our raid still played some role."

There is a black rune stone in the hands of the high lord. He seems to be communicating with other people. He also has a bird on his shoulder, but unlike Roglio’s cub demigod, this one is very similar to the shadow phoenix. The undead, the demigod known as "Iphitar" by Tyrion, has entered the maturity period like Al Zeus, and its combat power will not be worse than that of the death lord.

"Bon Sandy just told me that Hella is mobilizing the troops she is stationed in this world's contempt port, and it seems that she wants to surprise us from behind."

"Oh, the blood hostess guarding the rear will be very happy."

A smile flashed across Roglio's cold face:

"They will not return without merit."

"Speaking of..."

Tyrion glanced at the swaying gray mist around him, a strange smile hung in the corner of his mouth, he pretended not to see the Kvaldir who were hiding in the mist and preparing for an assassination, he was like Like indulging in chat, he said to Roglio:

"Little Kane... how to say, there seems to be a little problem with you and him. Listen to me, Roger, you can’t be so indulgent to your son, especially if he chooses to follow Illidan as dangerous Guy... Illidan will take him a bit."

"What can I do?"

General Roglio, who had always shown himself with a serious face, was also somewhat helpless at this moment. On this crisis-ridden battlefield, he rubbed his forehead and complained to Tyrion:

"The kid was very rebellious. He felt that what I was doing was wrong. He didn’t talk to me, didn’t write to me, didn’t receive my magic newsletter. Sometimes I thought about taking him from Illidan. Come back and tidy up, but... I was the son, and when his mother was still alive, he told me to take care of him, probably he was protected so well, anyway... let him go ."

Rogge said helplessly:

"As long as he doesn't cause trouble, he wants to live his life as he wants."

"Oh, I heard that Little Kane also found a girlfriend on Illidan's side?"

Tyrion, like a bad uncle, asked with a weird expression:

"What's the name of the girl? Allele? Or Allaire? I heard that he is also a high elf?"

"Alely the Soul Eater!"

Roglio's expression became a little weird. He said:

"I commissioned Maiev to check the background of the girl for me, erm, it's barely right, but the girl's character is a bit bad, well, as can be seen from her title, the girl is a ruthless character, also I don’t know if my little Kane can...uh, be careful!"

At the moment when the death lord was reminded, a group of Kvaldir who had been waiting for the opportunity roared out of the mist. They waved rusty weapons and rushed to the big lord less than 3 meters away from them. Tyrion.

The head of the Kvaldir called Cobain is a cunning guy with a cunning face and flexible eyes. He chose a good target!

The entire front-line battlefield has become a mess. In the face of the violent offensive of the unreasonable Dark Blade Legion, the 13 Kvaldirs on the front line have been defeated on the front line. There is the most dangerous place, but neither Cobain nor his brothers can. Just so fleeing back, Hella was not kind to the deserters.

Cobain had to get some loot to return to the boss, and he took his brother away from the dangerous battlefield and planned to carry out an assassination. At that moment, he found the lonely man and Roglio standing behind the battlefield , Overlooking the battlefield lord Tyrion, that is a slender elf, riding behind a weird deer, looks like a young man's dress, there is a flashy pet on his shoulder, there is no weapon in his hand, At first glance it's a chicken!

And he can appear here, it certainly means that he is a big man with a little identity, maybe he came to the battlefield for gilding! Perhaps he is the little white face of the big lord Tyrion's pet.

Such a goal, Cobain and his shameless brothers liked it the most, so they planned a raid, and through the mist of Hella, moved to the Lord Lord little by little, and then launched a neat raid , Cobain roared, brandished a battle axe, and chopped towards the slender neck of the high lord.

awesome! This is the feeling of slaughter! This is great!

Cobain almost shouted from the heart, he has been bullied by other Kvaldir, like this kind of bullying feeling!

"I'll protect your duck!"

However, at this moment, a weird voice suddenly sounded in his ear, it was not talking to him. At the moment when Cobain’s battle axe was only 0.05 centimeters away from the neck of the High Lord, a touch of golden The light suddenly lit up in front of Cobain's eyes.

With a burst of light laughter belonging to the girl, Cobain lost sight in front of him, and lost his senses.

A perfect beheading raid...failed.

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