Azeroth’s Death Track

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The demons moving on the throne of Kil'jaeden are almost busy with the determination to die to build the portal.

Corruptor Sasovary’s concern is also the concern of these remaining demons. Doom Lord Kazak is waiting for news of their victory in Madon. If they let Kazak down, the ending will definitely not be too much. it is good.

Is it really impatient to live, want to experience the various penalties within the legion?

It was not as pleasant as the one who died in Delano directly.

But determination is definitely not enough. No matter how strong the determination and will are, it is no match for the dense silent souls. The failure of the Hellfire Peninsula frustrated the demons and made them understand the reality. This world is not without resistance. Power, if it's just such a small ups and downs, it is impossible to fight the already formed Knight of Dark Blade.

Just as Sasolwal thought, if you want to destroy this silent army, you must defeat all their defenses head-on. The dead have no feelings, and the brainless walking corpses are not afraid. Many plots and strategies are difficult Implementation, among all the opponents encountered by the Legion, the Dark Blade Knights may not be the strongest batch, but it is definitely the most difficult to deal with.

The Corruptor flapped his wings and gathered the power of the shadow on his body, silently penetrating the simple defense of the Dark Temple. It issued a series of deep laughter, and then slowly concealed in the darkness.

It needs to look for an opportunity that can cause massive commotion...and the time left for it may not be long.

At the same time that the dangerous infiltrator had lurked into the core fortress of the Dark Blade Knights, on the far plains of Francon, the fortress of the Dark Blade Death Knight, which had been dead, had once again become "lively".

Rogerio, who came urgently from the Hellfire Peninsula, looked at the psychic tower where he had lived for 2 years. The plants that were growing wildly in the Plain of Franlon completely covered everything in front of him.

Outside the building of the bone and brick psychic tower, there are horizontal forests and thorns, and the steps are covered with green moss, and vines are entwined around the surrounding ground, and the feet are covered with From the perspective of the death knight, the wild grass grows like a fortress that has been abandoned for many years, but in fact, less than 10 days have passed since he left with the dead.

"I have read Otham's research report carefully, and now it seems that he didn't lie."

Blood Master Severn squatted on the ground and reached out to dig the soil under his feet. He released a detection magic. After a while, he stood up and smashed a group of corrosive shadow energy under his feet, instantly. Burning a piece of grass completely, and in the ashes flying, the earthy ground appeared in front of him.

But in less than 10 minutes, the ground was covered with a layer of fine, freshly germinated plants.

"There is some kind of secret hidden under this land, maybe a giant living matter, or a super life form."

Seven said his opinion from a professional perspective. He rubbed his chin, stretched out the mage hat on his head, raised his head, and looked at the giant forest covering the entire island in the distance.

"Just there, I can feel that there are abnormal magic fluctuations there."

"We are here for this."

Roglio looked indifferently at the forest that was flourishing in front of him, and he said softly:

"I hope that the instrument you brought in has effect."

"Of course it has an effect. It was the original product from 1200 years ago. It came from a great sky civilization. Unfortunately, we only found this thing in the tomb."

Seven said dissatisfiedly:

"Those ancient kings of the ravens can really spoil things. We must continue to dig in the peaks of Alanka until we find the design drawings for this weapon, as well as the method of melting Apexis crystals, Khadgar also Looking for ways to use this crystal, I don’t understand why Tyrion trusts that human so much, but in my opinion, he is totally untrustworthy! His skill in casting spells is also a mess."

The high elf snorted in an arrogant tone:

"It's just a second-rate mage."

Roglio did not answer. The contradiction between the blood mage Seven and Altum, and the human mage Khadgar, involved 3000 years of grudges between humans and elves. He also did not intend to participate in this meaningless competition.

The death knight finally glanced at the psychic tower he built, and then turned unrequitedly towards the outer edge of the island. The road they cleared when they entered this forest was covered again, and Roglio brandished his rune sword. , Chopped those disgusting plants, strode toward the temporary camp ahead.

A group of crow people are busy assembling some kind of precise, metal structure with a unique crow style. Among them, one of them is wearing a white robe and the whole feathers are white. The entire assembly process was carried out under his guidance.

"Come! The action is lighter!"

The white raven screamed: "To treat this supreme treasure like your own life, the 1200 years of time have worn it too much in time, and must be properly stored and used!"

Roglio walked behind the crow, he frowned, and looked at the golden machinery in front of him. More than 3,000 different devices were put together by the Tibetans in a super cumbersome way. This is a high level. The whole about 5 meters, from the part that has been assembled, is not so much a weapon as it is a kind of sacrificial thing.

Its shell is stacked on the side bracket, which is a metal shell with a golden carved bird head, which shines gorgeously in the sun. This is the sun spirit Luke flying in the sky. Ma's image is two fist-sized transparent crystals on the bird's eyes, with countless facets. The reflected sunlight makes people feel dizzy at first glance.

Roglio crouched down and reached out to try to touch the gem, but the moment he touched the gem, he was stopped.

"Don't move it! Death knight!"

Rog looked back and saw that the white robe crow was leaning on his cane and looked at him with a scrutiny. The eyes of the birds were filled with a light called wisdom, although it was a fallen crow People, but from its manner, it is not difficult to think of the nobility and elegance when it was a high-ranking crow.

"The sun gem is one of the most important components of Lukma's Breath."

The white raven explained:

"Any error in its fixed position, even a slight deviation in angle, will directly cause the breath of Rukma to stop functioning...The wisdom of our ancestors is so profound that despite our desperate research, our incompetent descendants still I didn't understand the specific principle, so you better not touch it."

"Ah, after all, this time the delivery of Lukma Breath is fighting for you, isn't it?"

The gentle voice of the white raven made Roglio nod. He looked at the bright gem again, stood up, and asked:

"So, who are you?"

"The scumbag is the Prime Minister of the Terokk Kingdom and the leader of the Tibetan Secret Society... My previous name is too cumbersome, so you can call me Sared directly.

The White Crow looked at Roglio. The latter hesitated for a moment, but still asked his inner question:

"So, Mr. Sharad, this instrument...well, I don't distrust you, but in my opinion, such a "petite" instrument can really destroy these growing plants in one blow. ?"

Roglio said: "You know, in my hometown, to achieve the same tactical purpose, the amount of energy and the number of casters needed to accumulate is amazing, so I doubt it, I hope this suspicion will not anger you."

"Come, no, no."

Sared, like other crows, likes to scream with a bird or two to express his different emotions. In the face of Roglio’s doubts, the crow’s prime minister was not angry, it was just Said slowly:

"Actually, I haven't seen the actual launch of the breath of Rukma. I just saw the record about it in the history books. You know, we crows worship the Rukma, the spirit of the sun. , So that the most honorable priests in ancient times did not dare to call themselves the priests of the sun, which in our history is a sacred taboo name, but this weapon was nicknamed Rukma."

"This is enough to prove that it perfectly matches this sacred name, and according to records, the breath of Rukma was first used in war. It was exactly 1,200 years ago that a group of Lin Jing summoned the original beasts and army of plants, Trying to capture Tongtianfeng... the scene is exactly the same as the Plain of Franlon at this time, but the breath of Rukma used only one blow to burn the huge legion completely."

Prime Minister Sharid made a sharp laugh:

"Perhaps it is the writer who exaggerated history, but no matter how exaggerated, the breath of Rukma is the most powerful sacred object in the history of the Crow, and immediately, we can see its power."

Between the talks, a crow assassin in black leather armor stepped forward and carefully picked up the golden shell with his companion, and lifted it up. The image of the bird's head shell is installed at the top of the instrument.

"Crow, it's up to you to guide you!"

Sharad repeatedly checked the golden machinery fixed on a three-meter high platform, and after confirming that it was correct, he raised his hand, and at the next moment, the obscure Raven Assassin spread his wings and rushed into the sky like a black wind. .

"Wow"

The heavy ammunition box of the golden weapon was pulled apart, and Prime Minister Saraid took a six-sided transparent crystal cylinder from the purse he carried with him, and placed it in the ammunition box. The size was just stuck in it. After it was fixed, the ammunition box It was pushed into the machine again and locked.

"Nome...my eyes are gone, it's up to you to take aim!"

Sared instructed a sentence, the next moment, another black robe crow man quickly walked up the platform, with two claws firmly held the golden mechanical joystick.

"Om"

At the moment when the casing above the machine was opened, it fell from the sky, and the sunlight falling on every part of the earth was like being gathered by a focusing mirror, shining on the white crystal at the top of the breath of Rukma, In less than a second, the huge amount of sunlight gathered turned golden, like a beating flame, dancing on the focusing mirror.

Along with the constant adjustment of the direction of the Tibetan man Nom under the guidance of the assassin crow in the sky, the surrounding temperature also began to rise rapidly, and within 10 seconds, it rose to an unbearable level.

Roglio bowed his head, and a small pool of water had gathered in the palm of his hand, which was a sign that the frost on the death knight's armor had melted. This surprised Roglio, the cold caused by the death knight. He knows how low the frost temperature is, but now this sturdy frost is melted so easily.

"Om"

After 15 seconds of recharging, the golden light beating above the breath of Lukmar was ignited, like a real flame. An extremely irritable energy began to work inside this instrument, and Roglio looked up. , I saw the two white sun stones in the eyes of the golden bird's head shell, which had become the color of pure gold, just like the entire sculpture came alive.

In the high temperature of the twisted air and the golden light curtain, in the exclamation of everyone, the sculpture twisted the light curtain, just like the real sun spirit Rukma was resurrected, and in its scorching roast, no The trees in the distance began to sway wildly. At the moment when they were about to be excited, a sudden spark appeared at the top of the tree, and quickly lit the tree.

All the moisture within the range it is aimed at is baked!

"emission!"

At the order of Schrader, the curator Nome quickly pressed the golden switch. At the next moment, two flashes of golden light were emitted from the eyes of the bird, the sun gem, and the entire instrument stopped at this moment. Running, and the surrounding temperature is rapidly decreasing, but replaced by a flame bursting in the very center of the Plain of Franconian.

There was no explosion, no roar, only a sharp roar like a bird song, and then everyone’s horizon was completely shrouded in golden light. The indescribable scorching storm roared across the plain, and everyone seemed to be in the most terrifying Just like the edge of the fire, the unguarded crows screamed in panic. Their feathers were ignited, and they turned and jumped into the seawater, but even the surrounding seawater was evaporated.

The overwhelming flames burned for 10 seconds, and as it appeared suddenly, after the accumulated sunlight energy was exhausted, these golden sunlight flames also slowly disappeared, leaving only a piece of ash and sparks The earth, where the sun rays fall, the dry earth has even been turned into a ring-shaped crater like a desert.

Roglio withdrew the green anti-magic shield, and in the thank-you thanks of the White Crow Sharid, the death knight and the blood mage looked dullly at the plain of Flanlon...

There was nothing but the flying ashes, the scorched original beast corpses, and the burning forest.

Rog turned his head to look at the dead, cold golden machinery, named Rookma's Breath of the Crow, and the two gems at the head of the bird were facing him, as if mocking his ignorance silently.. .

This is the true power of the Apexis civilization, this is the foundation of the world of Draenor, this is...the power of the sun!

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