Azeroth’s Death Track

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Tyrion walked into the hall protected by the orcs. He came alone, wearing no armor and wearing a tailored black hunting suit. It was like attending a grand banquet. It didn’t look like a Death knights are like polite aristocrats who are polite and indifferent enough.

At his feet is the Hellfire Citadel not far from the Dark Portal. This was a huge fortress group built by Chief Blackhan before destroying Azeroth and destroying the entire Tanaan jungle. In the center of Hellfire Peninsula, it is like a steel beast standing in the earth.

"Congratulations! Chief Ner'zhul."

Tyrion walked into the hall and saw Ner'zhul sitting in a chair, and three things on the table in front of him.

A thick magic book, shining magic gems, and a dark body, a demon scepter dotted with bizarre wings and hole-eye gems.

There was a smile on Tyrion's mouth. He spread his arms and said to the chieftain who was watching him:

"You already hold the orc and the destined future of this world!"

"Without your knight pointing the way, it will be difficult for us to find them, my friend Tyrion.

Ner'zhul smiled, but at the next moment, his expression became somber:

"But I have a little question about the future you showed me... I have a trivial question."

Pointing his finger at the black demon scepter, he looked at the death knight in front of him and asked softly:

"When I came into contact with this staff, I felt the gaze from the depths of the stars, it was powerful, familiar, and disgusting, like the people who had tempted me to fall into darkness" Shi "Benevolence", the great demon, Kil'jaeden...Obviously, it has been in contact with this staff. Although this staff is as you said, the portal to hundreds of worlds is engraved in it, but I Still want to ask, what does this staff have to do with demons?"

"Once I use it to open the portal, what kind of world will I reach?"

Ner'zhul's eyes narrowed:

"The last question, are you here for a showdown? Tyrion..."

Three questions made the death knight's smile disappear. He coughed and said:

"It seems that the chieftain can become the greatest shaman, not simply by luck, you have wisdom that many people don't have, well, this scepter belongs to the dark Titan Sargeras, it used it to enter Azeroth Sri Lanka, the hundreds of portals engraved in the staff lead to those lonely worlds, those worlds that have been occupied by demons."

"As long as you use it, it will be discovered by Sargeras or Kil'jaeden, and the position of this world will be exposed to the eyes of the demon. In just a moment, tens of thousands of demons will pass through the door of the world , Arrived in Draenor and destroyed everything here, along with this world!"

"By the way, you may not be familiar with the name Sargeras. The Dark Titan has another identity, the leader of the Burning Legion...Kirgadan, who once tempted you, is one of the most powerful big demons under it. This is an evil artifact that can only bring endless despair and death."

"boom"

Ner'zhul couldn't bear his anger anymore. Although he guessed it all before then, when Tyrion revealed the truth, the chieftain still had a kind of humiliation and anger.

"What a new world! What a hope! What a tinder! What a future! ... You are lying to me! You disgusting liar!"

"cheat?"

The death knight raised his head and looked at the angry Ner'zhul, he said in a deep voice:

"Please don't insult my reputation...I have given you a new world, haven't you just returned from there?"

"You mean... Azeroth!"

"Yes, that's right there! Can you reopen the door of darkness without the skull of Gul'dan I gave you?"

Tyrion flicked his fingers, a flash of light flashed in his ice-blue eyes:

"Chief Ner'zhul, I have done everything I promised! You see, I thought our cooperation would make each other very happy, you got hope and I got time."

Tyrion's eyes blinked:

"I haven't lied to you from beginning to end, the demons will not let this world go, and I will stay here to wait for them and give them a head-on attack, no need to thank me."

He took a pocket watch from his black hunting suit pocket, looked at the time, and said to Ner'zhul:

"Time is running out. If you put down your weapons now, maybe we can still drink wine together in the Dark Temple and forget the promised future. At the moment when the draenei spacecraft landed, the world is already in the future."

"shameless!"

The chieftain stood up and took a step forward around the orc warriors around him. The weapon in his hand pointed at Tyrion and trapped him in place. The death knight did not care about these who would pierce the body at any time. Weapons, he just looked around and said to Ner'zhul:

"The chiefs of the other clans didn't come back. You see, Chief Chief, they are smarter than you. They know how to choose the right... Since you guessed the ending, why did you come back from the net?"

"Because I'm coming back to tear up the idiot who dared to deceive the Horde!"

Ner'zhul, holding the Staff of Thousand Souls, took a step forward and said viciously: "Because no one can be safe after deceiving the Horde!"

"Ugh..."

The death knight didn’t need to breathe, but Tyrion still sighed to express his regret. His left hand flicked, and the magic sword Apocalypse placed in the storage ring fell into his hands, clenching the weapon. At the instant, howling like a crying wolf and howling sounded around Tyrion, followed by a rapidly expanding death storm.

"Uh"

A pair of dark wings composed of energy spread out behind Tyrion. He raised his head and said softly to Ner'zhul in the cold frost around him:

"It's a shame, I gave you a chance."

"boom"

A loud noise attracted everyone’s attention at this moment, and even the Chief Chief Ner'zhul turned his attention to Terion, behind that, in the place where the dark gate stood, filled with giant stone pillars. The dark green energy vortex is like an extinguishing fire, shrinking rapidly, and finally gathers into a dark green light spot, and then completely dissipated.

Just like the scene where it was turned upside down.

The door of darkness... was closed, without the command of the chieftain!

"Saurfang! Traitor!"

Ner'zhul's eyes widened, and he looked at Tyrion suddenly, saying one by one:

"Saurfang is also yours?"

"Maybe he will become a member of the Dark Blade Knights in the future, really."

Tyrion's wrist turned, and with a trace of regret, he said softly:

"But now it seems that this exchange is not a loss, the orcs will continue to live in another world, Azeroth has enough room for them to live, and the tribe will keep the last trace of fire as you wish, You see, I did what I promised you, I didn’t deceive you, now... just let go, Grand Chief!"

"Let you and I retain the last decentness, not to face each other with swords, but in fact, whether you want it or not, your world has already belonged to me!"

"boom"

At the next moment, dazzling thunder and cold storms exploded in the top floor hall of the Hellfire Fortress, and the flying energy lifted the top of the sturdy fortress, like a fireworks shot into the sky, representing another scene on this broken earth Gunpowder burst out.

"Oh, the talks broke...sorry."

Far from where Talado is connected to the Hellfire Peninsula, on the towering barren hillside, Serent rubbed his eyes, and he clearly saw the ceiling of the Hellfire Fortress being lifted off, which means that his boss has entered the battlefield. Too.

"Then come"

Serent bent down and picked up a black flag from his feet, shaking in the air, the black flag was hunting in the wind, and the moment the black broken-blade flag fluttered, at the entrance of the passage below the hillside, With a click, Yrel clicked the black heavy helmet on his head.

In the passage behind her, the dense undead also became anxious.

There is no such disgusting member of the traditional Necromancer with broken arms and legs, open stomach, and dragging intestines. Although Auchinton was destroyed in the Big Bang more than ten years ago, it is a draenei after all. The holy place where corpses were stored for 200 years, where the awakened corpses were all intact, and most of them came with armor.

The dead bodies awakened by the large psychic circle have their own souls, and the long sleep causes the death energy to fill their bodies, but their thinking is still a bit confused, which leads to their formation being distorted, and in this position, except for the tall body In addition to the draenei, there are many orcs...awakened orcs.

Talado has more than just the draenei cemetery.

Thousands of undeads will be piled up from Talado to the Hellfire Peninsula. So many deceased people will gather together, and the energy of death in the body will resonate, but all the roads they have traveled Are covered in heavy ice, and wherever they go, weeds and thorns that can grow in the most terrible desolation are frozen.

Yrel pulled the horse rein and was the first to rush out of the position. Behind her, the draenei knights riding the awakened elephant followed, only the sound of death running across the earth, and There is nothing else.

This is a silent army...

And where they ran through, gathered the tumbling energy of death deep into the ground, no need for cumbersome summons, no blessings on the soul, but the instinct of death to connect and awaken.

The bones that died in the war, those dead souls buried under the dust, trampled by the bones, they stretched out the palms of the bones, they tore the ground at the top of the opening, and were infused with enough energy to maintain the activity, although they have long been lost Soul, but under the call of death, they stepped into the battlefield again.

The number is increasing, just behind the death knights of Mercedes-Benz, chaotic, crazy, and irrational, only with a little surviving desire of the broken body...Hate for the living, the desire for destruction.

Under the leadership of their more powerful compatriots, there is no charge back... until they drown everything.

This is... this is the Knights of Tyrion’s dream. Although it is still very weak and very junior, it does not matter, time is on their side, they will always grow.

"Clang" "clang"

The piercing alarm bell sounded frantically in the outer position of the Hellfire Citadel, but before the reinforcements arrived, the first orc flew out of the warhammer waved by Yrel, he fell to the ground, and was hit again. Then the huge thunder elephant knights crushed.

The twisted corpse lay in the flattened camp poorly, and at the moment of death, he failed to swing the counterattack, and the most terrifying thing was that after the death knights charged, The body that had lost its soul also stumbled from the ground in the call of death energy.

He looked around blankly, and half of his head was still broken with disgusting blood and broken bones, but the next moment he dragged his arms and joined the army of undead.

"boom"

With both hands holding the magic sword, Tyrion avoided the lava flames shot from the front. He charged forward. Between the wrong steps, the sharp blade passed the roaring earth element, and the three intersecting red rays flashed away. As the body of the death knight approached Ner'zhul, the solid earth element was torn apart.

"The power of elements!"

Watching Tyrion rush straight over, Ner'zhul did not shy away, his hands spread open, and at the moment Tyrion's blade slashed down, his hands clenched into fists.

"It's by your side!"

"Bang" "bang"

The solid ground beneath the feet of the two broke apart, and the entangled soil formed a pair of bottom-up fists. One left and one right grabbed the death knight's feet, stopping his attacking movements, and a trace of Ner'zhul's mouth appeared. With a sneer, his fists wrapped around the rotating earth shield, hitting Tyrion's chest like a steel cannonball burst out.

"Snapped"

The grip of the earth under the corner of the mouth was shattered. The body of the death knight flipped twice in the air and landed firmly on the ground. The dark wings behind him swelled up, raised his head, and wiped his face. He was scratched by the wind Wound.

With Tyrell's finger shaking, the orc guards who had been killed also stood up one by one from the ground, stiffened their bodies, held their weapons, and surrounded the big shaman under the order of the death knight. The center of the platform.

"You are not fighting me, Ner'zhul."

"You are fighting against all the dead creatures in this world, you are fighting against your own civilization...Look, I can last a long time..."

Tyrion stretched out his hand and buckled on the shoulder of an orc undead beside him, extracting the energy of death from the awakened deceased, as the undead fell to the ground again, the wounds on his body were also flying fast Healing.

Tyraine moved his wrist lightly, and raised the magic sword again, rubbing his sharp blade with his fingers. In the icy blue light spot where the rune was lit, he saw the big shaman's increasingly ugly face.

"The hope of the present will cause dissatisfaction, and the burden of the future hope will cause a burden... Give up meaningless hope! My friend."

"The second round, start!"

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