Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 266: 33. Completely derailed --- add three feet to the leader of the Lingtai table 【13/30】

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"Wow, wow"

In the evening dusk, a team of paladins galloped out of the gate of the North County Abbey. The dark tranquility was completely broken. In the hiss of the war horses, the heavily armed paladins hung the horse lanterns and the priest Chaldean Morgan in the storm kingdom. Under the leadership of, toward the wilderness of the west, Mercedes-Benz runs at the fastest speed.

They rushed across the streets of the town of Shining and shocked the guards and civilians around them. In the glare of the horse lanterns, the guards could vaguely see the anxiety and uneasiness of the faces of the paladins, living in Ai Everyone in the Irvine Forest knows that the Paladins who guard the North County Abbey are the most sincere believers, and those who guard the Holy Land cannot easily be dispatched.

And now, not only do these Paladins appear, but in front of them, there is a noble bishop wearing a robe and a red hat leading them. Obviously, this is an accident.

And it must be a big deal!

Anxiety began to spread among the timid civilians, and some businessmen even closed the door ahead of time, but soon, Duhan, the sheriff of the Shinjin town, came to appease the uneasy residents. The sheriff said that there were orc gangsters wandering In the western wilderness, Bishop Morgan was there to stop them.

But this kind of lie can only be for ignorant people, people with a little brain know that for a group of orcs, they don’t need elite Paladins at all. This is definitely something that is dark, weird, and scary. related.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

"Keep your speed and don't fall behind!"

The Paladin who was with Bishop Chaldean was his old acquaintance, the sincere knight Joe El from the Kingdom of Lordaeron, who once drank the blood of the troll to save his life and experienced the second orc completely The veterans of the war also followed Delano's sons into Draenor. He should have fulfilled his sacred mission in the Watchtower, but in the battle of the draenei fleeing, Mr. Ayr was attacked Hit the left eye.

That was a terrible injury, and the Holy Light could not be cured, so under various discussions, this battlefield general was transferred to the monastery of the Storm Kingdom and was responsible for training new recruits. Joe El was very dissatisfied with this encounter. , General Gavinrad, his original chief, died in the hands of the death knight, and Turalyon, the second chief, also nearly died in the hands of the undead. This made the knight of the Ayr have a bitter hatred for the undead.

But he also understands that his situation is really not suitable for going to the battlefield, and after adapting to the life of the North County Monastery, the old knight feels that it is not bad to spend the rest of his life in this way, and there are also old acquaintances Chaldean Bishops around them. Once collaborated on the battlefield, it was considered a friend.

"I said, Mr. Bishop, haven't you told me what the mission objectives are?"

The old knight controls the war horse, and advances side by side with the dignified princely bishop. He lowers his voice:

"Did the undead appear? I heard that the necropolis in the Twilight Forest was not very quiet recently."

"Call me Chaldean, Joe, don't be so formal between you and me."

The Privy Archbishop watched the dusk on the horizon a little bit swallowed by the night, he relieved his breath, and then revealed the truth to the old knight:

"Not an undead, but more troublesome, a group of cultists gathered in a wild farm in the west... They ransacked Jason Farm at noon and killed the poor farmers, but the Jasons’ young daughter escaped Get out and go to the West Spring Fortress for help."

"It's just a group of brainwashed lunatics."

The old paladin Joe said disdainfully: "The West Fortress has 500 infantry stationed. Can't they even handle this?"

"No! Joe, they are "real" cultists!"

Chaldean added a tone: "Do you understand?"

The old knight froze for a moment, then nodded heavily.

The so-called true cultists refer to those brainwashed lunatics who have made contact with certain strange existences. According to Joe Al’s experience in the Second Orc War, this is often caused by the warlocks, of course. It does not rule out that it is a true supernatural phenomenon, but that only makes things worse.

"They don't kill people for money. According to Miss Jason's description, they are more like a "blood sacrifice", which is very bad, Joe, which will make the kingdom that has just calmed down become terrified again."

The Chaldeans steered the running horse, and his expression was a little uneasy. He looked around, and lowered his voice again, almost whispering to Joe:

"The most terrible thing is that there seems to be Natalie Sellin among the cultists."

"Well? Who is that?"

The old knight asked with a frown, and Chaldeans froze for a moment before answering:

"Sorry, I forgot that you are not a local. Natalie was the Archbishop of the Bright Cathedral before the fall of Stormwind City. It was my predecessor. Her prestige in the local area was outstanding. More importantly, even after the fall of Stormwind City, she She also persevered in the town of Yeshi, inspiring the people’s hope and fighting the orcs. She was a hero. When we counterattacked back to the Storm Kingdom, she joined us with the priests, but unfortunately, in the battle of the burning plains, She is missing..."

"And now, Bishop Natalie appears in the group of cultists."

The old knight also felt the thorny thing, he waved his whip fiercely: "Damn, no wonder Benedictus will make you out, once the news of the depraved lady hero's fall..."

"The people's sincere faith in the Holy Light will be frightened! We have no doubt that we cannot let this happen!"

Chaldean clenched the crystal rosary in his hand, he said in a deep voice:

"If Ms. Natalie still has the hope of saving, we must save her, if not, then we can only... So, go and tell the boys, tonight's things, whether good or bad, just a little bit Can't reveal it! Do you understand?"

"Well, I know."

The old knight nodded, but soon he asked again:

"You said that the lady was an archbishop before the fall? If she still has followers, I am afraid that the Paladins we brought may be a little small. Would you like to ask for support from the Westspring Fortress?"

"No! More people are more troublesome."

The Archbishop shook his head, and a pure sacred light radiated from the crystal rosary on his wrist:

"I brought the Holy Light holy thing that Mr. Velen gave to the cathedral. It must be able to restrain all darkness, and it has enough power to purify her, but I hope we don't need it."

At the urging of the Archbishop and the Captain of the Knights, the elite knights of this North County monastery quickly rushed into the western wilderness at night, and the place where the cultists sacrificed was at Jason Farm, the southernmost part of the western wilderness. The knights' defense is very close.

"Joe, you surrounded the farm with 20 guys!"

Chaldean closed his eyes and scanned the surroundings with investigative magic. He quickly gave orders:

"Can't let one go! I rushed in with the remaining knights. Those cultists are brewing a conspiracy. I can even smell the fallen breath. It's disgusting!"

Having said that, the Priscilla who had participated in the real war reached out and took over his silver warhammer. This one-handed weapon that has received the blessing of the divine light can not only be used as a magical tool, but at a critical moment, the Chaldean chaplain Open it and open the enemy's head.

Don't underestimate the Privy Archbishop, on the battlefield, he used his warhammer to kill at least 10 orcs!

Chaldeans tied the warhammer to his belt, and then opened the holy light book in his hand. In his chanting, powerful light magic was applied to the bodies of the paladins around him, strengthened by pure and holy energy. The passing Paladins withdrew their weapons and followed their masters with high spirits.

"Come with me! Warriors of the Holy Light, purify the fallen evil!"

Chaldean holding the sacred text, he waved his hand, a pure white flame of flame came from the sky, in the middle of the warehouse of Jason Farm in the darkness, the pure power and the dark power intertwined in the room intertwined and burst out There was a fierce flash of light, and the cultists who gathered in the house screamed and rushed out of the burning house, and were soon smashed to the ground by the paladins, or simply stabbed to death with a sword.

The old knight commanded the paladins to catch the fugitive cultists, and the Privy Councilor walked into the warehouse of Jason Farm under the guard of a paladin. As soon as he entered it, the rich **** smell made the bishop wrinkle Frowning, the young paladin beside him directly pulled out the sword in his hand.

In front of the two, the poor victims, the old Jason couple, the owner of the Jason farm, and the killed farmers, their clothes were stripped and placed in a dark way in a distorted posture. In the battlefield, there were gritty wounds cut out by a ceremonial knife, and their blood flowed out of the corpse, contaminating every detail of this dark circle with blood.

"Really depraved!"

Rao saw real **** on the battlefield, but seeing the strange scene in front of him, Pastor Chaldean couldn't help but scold:

"The most terrifying thing is not the darkness itself, but the compatriots who did evil things under the temptation of darkness...really fallen!"

"Bishop, let's burn these bodies."

The young Paladin beside him couldn't bear to look directly at the scene of the blood sacrifice. He lit a torch full of indignation and wanted to completely burn out the area shrouded in darkness and evil, but it was at this time that the Chaplain's eyes narrowed. , Reaching out to stop the Paladin’s behavior.

"Wait! This is not right!"

Talking, the Bishop Privy walked forward a few steps, he bent down, disregarding his robe stained with the blood of the deceased, he turned the naked female body under his feet and saw the blood mottled face, the pair Shining with unwilling and twisted eyes, and the black priest's robe covering the corpse's legs, Chaldee exclaimed:

"Bishop Natalie! She... she was murdered by her subordinates, blood sacrifice! God, they were infighted, why?"

Chaldean also saw a sentence written on the ground by Natalie before she died:

"It! Promised me..."

This weird scene made Chaldean take a deep breath. He resisted the panic in his heart and reached out his hand, turning over the dead body next to the dead and miserable Ms. Natalie. When she saw the young and Painful, when the old Jasons had a face similar to that of 7 points, the panic of Chaldean's heart reached its climax in an instant.

"Miss Jason has died in the sacrifice, and she has not escaped."

The dull Privy Archer turned his head to look at the panicked young Paladin. He murmured and asked:

"So, who is the woman who came to Xiquan Fortress for help?"

"what!"

A roar of terror came into the ears of the two. The Chaldeans was horrified. He subconsciously pulled out the warhammer from his waist and rushed out of the warehouse with the young Paladin. He already knew very clearly that this It's a trap. Someone deliberately revealed about Natalie Sellin and led them here.

Behind the scenes, who is it?

At the moment of rushing out of the warehouse, a pair of ice-blue eyes flashed in the heart of Chaplain's heart, making him squeeze his weapon tightly.

"Tirion...Do you still refuse to let me go?"

But at the next moment, Chaldean saw Jason Farm under the dark night. His best friend at the North County Abbey, the trustworthy Paladin Joe Ayr, turned his back to him, holding a twisted ceremonial dagger, The power of the shadow was wrapped around him, and then the dagger was thrust into the heart of a paladin from behind.

"Joe! What are you doing!"

Chaldean roared, holding the warhammer in one hand and the sacred crystal rosary in the other. He looked at his friend, and Joe Al turned around at the moment, his original face turned dead. With a dull expression, he was covered with blood, and the blood flowed strangely along his arm to the strange dark ceremonial dagger in his hand.

"Chaldeans, my friend, I heard her...I heard it."

Joe Al raised his **** dagger, and he said in a hollow voice:

"She's calling me... she's calling you too, haven't you heard? Listen, listen attentively, she's happy, she's longing... longing for blood and death, she wants you! Chaldeans, she Being sent here, destiny, her destiny is closely connected with you, she needs you!"

The Paladin was walking forward while speaking strange words, while the Chaldeans continued to retreat. He knew that the dark power on the dagger had occupied Joe’s will and spirit. He must help him!

"Evil spirit! Retreat!"

Chaldean roared and raised the rosary in his hand. At this moment, the bright and holy light rushed out of the bishop's palm and hit the body of Joe Ayre, but strangely, the powerful Holy Light did not hurt. Paladin possessed by evil spirits, and in the glint of the Holy Light, Al gave a loud laugh, and he rushed towards the Chaldeans.

"puff"

Just before the twisted dark dagger pierced into the heart of Chaldeans, the figure emerging from the shadow pierced the heart of Joe Ayre with a blood arrow in the back, and the dark dagger rocked with his body A few times, and then fell weakly at the foot of Chaldeans.

The priest panicked his hands in panic, trying to stay away from the weird weapon, but just as he tried to turn over and climb up, a cold hand grabbed his wrist and pressed his finger to the ground. Black dagger on the handle.

The weird whisper sound filled the Chaldean Morgan's heart at one moment, and the voice of Nassa was hoarse into his ear:

"The generous Tyrion gift has been delivered... accept it cheerfully, walking briskly into the darkness, and then... and then truly become one of us."

"Shadow Chaplain Chaldean Morgan, welcome to... Dark Knight."

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