Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Come on"

The empty crystal cup hit the ground, and a trace of magic blood contaminated the ground, corroding the solid slate into a black mark.

The subordinate knight who drank pure magic blood felt like he was drinking a sipping magma. The burning sensation rushed all the way down his throat into the stomach that had no meaning, approaching, that explosive The amount of violent violence fills every inch of his body.

"Ahhhhh"

The death knight uttered a painful wailing. He curled up and fell to the ground. In the tumbling, it was like a body with a thousand blades. Every bone was scratched by a sharp blade, making a rattling sound. Under the support of that kind of strength, the muscles in his body swelled again, and those black bone spurs pierced the skin, so that the cold blood was everywhere.

His complete soul became swaying under the impact of this violent power. He raised his fist and thumped on the ground frantically. With the increasingly heavy knocking sound, his dead body also began to adapt to the power of the explosion. But in the sway of the soul, his already inflexible thinking became more chaotic, and he gradually lost control of the energy of death in the body.

The cold and cold force wrapped around his spiky arms. Every time he hammered the ground, the stone slab in front of him was smashed into cracks, and his consciousness became more and more chaotic in the flying of the gravel. The negative emotions brought about by death spread crazily in his heart, gradually transforming the peace in his eyes into tyranny.

"Strengthened!"

Roglio looked at the cracked slate. He shook his head and whispered, "It has reached the level of a high-level knight, but...soul, he is about to get lost."

"It's a pity that his luck is not so good, and it seems he can't survive it."

The Blood Mage looked at all this indifferently, and he continued his explanation:

"Pure magic blood is very poisonous to the lower knights. If you drink it, it will destroy their physical activity. I use magic blood and magic lotus as the main ingredients, plus some magic materials to make the lower knights can withstand this. This kind of stimulation, but the side effect is that the reason will be stripped away and become a guy similar to a mad warrior, which is also a change of direction to increase the strength.

"We all know that most of the lower-level knights are limited by the incomplete soul and the obscurity of thinking. It is difficult for them to be promoted to high-level knights, so this is also a new way for them to break through."

"Snapped"

At the moment when the subordinate knight was about to be lost to death, Tyrion stepped forward and reached out to grab the wrist of the violent knight, injecting the sea-like death energy into his body, forcibly stabilizing it. His chaotic soul.

Lord Darkblade inspected the subordinate knight in front of him, presumably the role of Altium's potion, which turned his skin into a strange dark red instead of the orc's green. The muscles of the whole body swelled, and the strength was at least half increased than before. And those black bone spurs strengthened his melee ability. The most important thing is that after withstanding the raging of the blood, the evil energy contained in the blood strengthens his physical activity.

In the context of Altham's theory, this has made it possible for this lower-level knight to further improve...Although after being stripped of reason, this hope of promotion is almost wiped out.

"This improvement..."

Tyrion hesitated, but after a while, he nodded:

"I can accept it, but the premise is to obtain the consent of the subordinate knights. Although their consciousness is obscure, they have restored the ability to think. I am not willing to force my subordinates to accept this side effect."

"You really are "kind"..."

There was a trace of disdain in the blood mage's eyes, and he said with a trace of sarcasm: "It can be called the most benevolent leader. I believe that if I take my research results to Azeroth, when those humans face the threat of war , Their king will not hesitate to let every soldier drink..."

"So, I am not them, and I will not be them."

Tyrion stood up, and the rescued subordinate knight stood up with difficulty. Thanks to Tyrion’s intervention, his soul was kept intact. He thanked the lord for leaning down, but his body was soaring. It made him a little difficult to control. In a stagger, the cracked stone slab under his foot suddenly shattered.

"Go back and adapt to this power, knight."

Tyrion told the embarrassed subordinate Cavaliers:

"By the way to bring this news back to your companions, any subordinate knight who wants to gain power can come to the blood mage Altum... I give you the power of choice, and those who have survived the torture The knights, let you take command, now, tell me your name! Knight."

"Seymour, my name is... my name is Seymour."

The orc inferior knight said aloud: "Semore from Frostwolf!"

"Very good, Seymour, I will now appoint you as the commander of the first Blood Knights."

Tyrion nodded:

"Under the management of the Death Lord Luminas, now, go."

The first Felblood Knight of the Dark Blade Knight turned and left. Tyrion looked at his back and asked in a low voice:

"Autum, didn't you use the high-level knight to experiment?"

"I really want to carry out the experiment, but the high-level knight is too precious, and Lord Luminas will not allow me to use them."

The blood mage said with regret:

"According to my estimation, the high-level knight can withstand more blood infusion..."

"Then don't proceed!"

Tyrion Shen Sheng said:

"The most important thing for a high-level death knight is a complete soul and flexible thinking. One-sided strengthening of strength and weakening of wisdom does not make much sense to them. The experiment of magic blood perfusion has ended here. The side effects of this thing are too great. Wait until you have worked out a way to stabilize it, and then restart the experiment. That's right... Those diluted reagents can be mass produced."

Lord Darkblade moved his shoulder:

"That seems to be a good combat potion. The five-minute burst time is enough for the battle of life and death."

He looked back at Altham and said softly:

"Would you rather call this potion...Autum's evil will?"

This sentence left the blood mage stunned, but a moment later, he reached over his chin and finally nodded in satisfaction:

"Very good, I am very satisfied with this name! I will also make a batch of enhanced potions specially for high-level knights, just call them "Autum's Evil Wish", which will definitely become a potion series, I have already Feel the future!"

Tyrion and Roglio glanced at each other, and the two death knights smiled silently, and turned to leave, and at this moment, the blood mage stopped them.

"Wait a minute, there are still things to be done!"

"what?"

Tyrion looked back at Altham, who took a bottle of dim light from his carry-on storage rucksack, shook it in his hand, and the death knight felt the dark magic of beating. He looked at Austria. With the liquid in Tem's hand, he asked quietly:

"what is that?"

"This? I was going to call him Shadow Potion."

The blood mage touched the perfect mustache he had repaired, and said to Tyrion and Roglio:

"Remember the blood of the demigods drawn from the bodies of those crows? I have made the finished product of the potion, this thing can make you feel the weak magical fluctuations, so that you can release some simple, low-level It must be said that Seven is very good at fighting and researching, but he is not good at the research of potions and alchemy. The next time there is this kind of baby, I will give it directly to me."

"As for its name...Autum's Shadow Rescue? What about the name?"

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The mountainous area north of the Hellfire Peninsula is a taboo place. The orc chiefs held a rally in this place, and was tempted by Gul'dan to drink the blood of the devil. That was the beginning of all disasters and stories. With some kind of confession, this place was ordered as "Kil'gadan Throne". After Draenor faded, few orcs would come here, so the camps left here were also abandoned.

The barren red earth spreads between the peaks. After the Great Earthquake in Shadowmoon Valley, the peak of Kil'jaeden was disconnected from the Hellfire Peninsula and became an island solitary overseas. It is neither The strategic location is also extremely far away from the Dark Portal, and it is difficult to pass through the vast sea in a common way, so the Dark Blade Knights did not set up a sentry here.

The death lord Luminas thinks that it is not worth paying attention to here.

But Luminas overlooked one point. The insurmountability of the Kil'jaeden Throne and the Hellfire Peninsula is for ordinary creatures. For those who have wings or can use teleportation, this solitary The desert islands hanging overseas have become the best hiding place, especially after the collapse of the demon army led by Agona, many Eredar warlocks fled here.

Three days have passed since the defeat of the Legion, and the demons have been hiding here for three days.

They set up a hidden enchantment here, but it is difficult to say how long they can hide. After the battle came to an end, the death knights were chasing down the fleeing demons throughout the Hellfire Peninsula, and the death crows who were mobilized to the peninsula also All day flying patrols over the peninsula, once any crow discovered the anomaly of the throne of Kil'jaeden, the demons hiding here will be surrounded by a large number of undeads in an instant, and there is no chance to escape.

But to be honest, the demons hiding here may not even think about running away.

In this earth filled with weird runes, more than 30 Eredar warlocks are directing the lower demons to carry various things. This earth is the only large open space in the throne of Kil'jaeden, orcs The demon blood drank here is unobstructed. As long as any dead crow notices this, the demons will be discovered immediately.

But at this time, since they dare to act so boldly, it means that the demons have made up their minds to perform their missions again.

At the highest point of the throne of Kil'jaeden, a Lord Nasrezm in black armor and black wings is standing there, looking out to the peninsula in the distance. This is the invasion of Sassovar the Corruptor at Oakington After the failure, it was clear that the undead would not let it go so easily, so it reached the Hellfire Peninsula as quickly as possible.

But Agona’s corpse, which had been drained with magic blood, lay like a sculpture on the ground of the Hellfire Peninsula, declaring the total failure of the legion, but it was reluctant to accept this reality, and gathered a group of fleeing demons, Going to reopen the portal.

The demons needed a legionary raid that attracted Marton’s demon army, sweeping the world’s stubborn forces at once with unstoppable power. To achieve this, someone must sacrifice voluntarily to attract The attention of the undead moved their gaze away from the throne of Kil'jaeden until the moment the portal was fully opened.

Lord Fear Lord is well aware that there is a great risk in this wave of stubborn resistance. It is not the kind of character who will sacrifice everything for the cause of the Legion, but Sasovar also understands the consequences of this wave of failure. The commander of the same level as Agona died, Matheridon was captured, and Vargas died. In this way, the consequences of failure will be borne by it alone.

Reminiscent of the pain and torture that will be suffered after returning to the Twisted Nether, the Corruptor could not help but shudder. Sargeras is the **** of darkness in the legion, not only referring to his power as powerful as the gods, but also talking about Sa Grass's attitude towards the loser is also as indifferent as the gods.

"It has been calcined for ten thousand years in the fire of endless souls..."

The Corruptor clenched his claws, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This is not the end I imagined, and I will not bear the end of this clock!"

After that, the figure of the black fear demon suddenly dissipated at the peak of Kil'jaeden's throne, and its hazy voice also passed into the ears of the busy Eredar Warlock:

"I personally go to buy time for you, miscellaneous people! If I fail again this time, I will undoubtedly be punished by Lord Kazak, but before I am punished, I will throw your souls into the abyss one by one. Feed the maggots!"

"Think about the consequences, debris!"

The gloomy group of black bats, like shaking black clouds, quickly crossed the dark sea and came to the sky above Hellfire Peninsula, where a lonely dark fortress was suspended.

Sassovar knew that this was the base camp of the death knights, and they hid that horrible colossus in this city...that is, as long as there was some chaos in this city, there was no doubt that the whole was dark The eyes of the Blade Knights will be attracted here.

The most important thing is that in this fortress full of darkness, it is the favorite battlefield of the dreadlords...

"Tirion. Blade of Dawn, the Corruptor is coming..."

"Let me see, can you overcome the darkness in your heart!"

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