Azeroth’s Death Track

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"boom"

The portholes on both sides of the Sea King’s Battleship were all open. In the roar of the gunners, the hot shells bombarded the sea one by one. Those Naga who tried to rush from the sea to the ship would be in the explosion of water. Shocked by that kind of impact, or worse, torn apart by fragments of shells exploding underwater.

Other sailors opened the ammunition depot at the command of the sailor, took out some special deep-water bombs, and dropped them from the porthole. These special bombs would explode when they sank 20-30 meters below the surface. The shock force propagating underwater disturbed the entire sea.

Even if Naga luckily rushed to the deck in the mist raised by the sea witches, they would soon be pierced with their halberds by the ready sailors and then thrown back into the sea.

The firepower of the Sea King is too strong, so that the sea witches are somewhat unable to start, and when the ship is built, the keel and every ship wood have been blessed by the sea tide sages. Ice magic cannot even penetrate the deck of this ship.

It was like a tyrannical tyrant. In Dai Lin’s roar, he crossed a perfect circle on the surface of the sea and aimed the bow at other warships harassed by the Naga. It seemed that he was going to rush directly in and use himself 'S firepower rescues his fellow countrymen.

When the Kul Tiran stepped into the ocean, they began to fight with Naga. The hatred between the two parties has long been wiped out. Therefore, whether it is a Kul Tiran sailor or a Naga warrior, both sides He was merciless, and on the rear of the battleships that had been completely occupied by Naga, the deck was full of corpses of sailors, and the blood had stained the ships.

But overall, Dai Lin's fleet fell.

This is not a complete combat fleet, it is just a contingent that carries out a secret mission. Whether it is the number of sailors or weapon reserves, they are seriously in short supply. Now, in Dai Lin’s angry mind, he is considering a very important The problem...

Who revealed the route of this mission?

Even if Naga lives under the sea, it is almost impossible to accurately hunt down a fleet in the vast sea. This large-scale ambush and the dispatch of rare sea beasts can only prove that Naga It must have been known in advance that they would take this sea route, and they ambushed here in advance.

That is to say, there is a spy in Dai Lin's fleet, which is still very advanced, otherwise it is impossible to know the information of the sea route in advance.

In addition, before the Naga attack, the sea tide sages, who were always known for their keen perception of the sea, were uncharacteristically without warning... The identity of the person was already obvious.

"Where is Lord Stormsong?"

Dai Lin looked back at the great Cavaliers of the side, he shouted loudly:

"Let him come to see me!"

"Lord, he went to the Nautilus before."

The Grand Knight also felt the situation was not right, and just after he finished, the ship was still firing, trying to rush out of the battleship of the Naga encircling net, the Nautilus, the center of the battleship carrying all living materials, it broke out After a storm of lightning, the dense lightning fell from the sky and smashed **** the deck of the Nautilus. The unexpected sailors were penetrated one by one by the lightning gun.

Under the raging storm of ship destruction, the nautilus was torn apart by the huge tentacles piercing from under the sea in just a dozen seconds.

And between the storms lingering on the sea, Dai Lin could vaguely see a figure suspended in the dark mist. He was wearing a dark red tide sage sacrifice suit, and in the endless dark mist, Lord Stormsong seemed to maintain The image of human beings, but between the floating mist, a pair of dark red eyes are staring at Dai Lin with a strange look.

And the whisper of whispers.

"We were born in the sea...we, we also...belong to the sea."

"Dai Lin, your majesty...you, will be buried here, and share the dark glory with us."

The mist slowly dissipated, revealing Lord Stormsong’s completely distorted face, with no nose and no ears, leaving only his bare face, and even no mouth. Below this ugly face, there were three The Tao continued its downward tentacles, and after accepting the dark power, this was what he called a "newborn."

"Traitor! Traitor!"

Dai Lin roared, pushed away the sailors beside him, and pointed an artillery at the nautilus that was about to sink. Under the angry action of the admiral, the artillery burst into a dazzling light, and the hot shells whistled and smashed. To Lord Stormsong in the darkness, but in the deep laughter of the Lord who had completely twisted his body, a darkness slowly engulfed him.

"You can't avoid it, Dai Lin, death, always accompanied by shadows. In the glory of the sunken city of Niorosa, you and I will get the same gift... You can't avoid it, the eyes of the master, I've seen you already."

"boom"

In the whisper of Lord Stormsong, a huge flesh and blood tentacle rushed out of the sea, swept across the deck of the Sea King like a long whip, and smashed the unexpected sailors into the sky, and fell into it again. On the sea surrounded by Naga.

Dai Lin escaped the blow. He turned the muzzle. After a few breaths, the heavy artillery roared again, and the scorched shells hit the flesh tentacles, splashing the flesh and blood of the tentacles full of disgusting suckers, but At the next moment, another tentacle hit the place where Dai Lin was located from the other side, destroying the artillery on the deck.

"bass"

The sound of the sharp blade whispering in a painful sob, and under the watch of the Grand Knight Victory, his master holding a command knife, like a real warrior, roared and rushed towards the raging on the deck Tentacles, the power of dark red rage wrapped around his body, and in Dai Lin's mad slash, the lifeless sea monster tentacles were cut from the center.

The corrosive blood spilled over the entire deck. Behind Dai Lin, who fell on the deck, the beating half of the tentacles was kicked fiercely by the sea, but the pain of this blow angered the sea beast, more tentacles came from The surrounding sea rose, and they were firmly caught on the sturdy deck of the Sea King. A huge force was exerted on Dai Lin's ship, making this majestic sea fortress overwhelmed.

"Vicres! Take Thrall and Garrosh out of here!"

Dai Lin picked up a war halberd and a musket from the ground, and while repelling the naga that had rushed to the deck, he shouted to his great knight:

"Take them away!"

"let me help you!"

Garrosh's roar also sounded on the deck. The brave and young orc warrior brandished his battle axe and rushed out of the cabin. An axe cut down a Naga warrior, and behind him, Thrall With the power of lightning wrapped around his hands, he burned a sea witch chanting magic into a scorched corpse.

"roll!"

Dai Lin didn't appreciate it. He was covered with purple blood and turned to push Garrosh to the rear. He shouted like an angry god:

"Get out of my battlefield! This is my ship! Leave with Victory! I will block them!"

"His Majesty!"

The great knight held a heavy sword and wanted to help, but was once again scolded by Dai Lin:

"I hate the orcs, I want to kill you green skins, but now... more terrifying enemies have appeared, if we do not unite together... fighting alone will only be broken by each."

"The relationship between humans and orcs can't get worse...you and Thrall can't die here! Vickres, I order you as King Kul Tiras... take them away, **** them to the card Limdo or return to the Eastern Kingdom! Do you want to disobey the king's order?"

"go!"

Dai Lin threw the musket in his hand fiercely at the Naga in front of him. He clenched the heavy halberd in his hands. After waving again, the Naga forced around him were all cut off by the waist, and behind him, those still The active sailors held their arms high, and the guards were behind the king. Everyone knew that today they might be looting.

But...is this the reason to lay down your arms and allow yourself to die humbly?

No... the warrior never succumbs! Facing death directly and laughing at it is a glory.

"boom"

Dai Lin, who was fighting, was hit by a long whip from the darkness, which made him stagger. When he turned around, he saw that the rebellious Lord Stormsong did not know when he appeared behind him. A trace of fine light flashed in Lin's eyes. He smiled like the late Wolf King, grabbed a sailor knife from the ground, and rushed towards Lord Stormsong.

"It's great...a traitor can be killed before he dies."

"boom"

The sword he swayed was easily blocked by Lord Stormsong, and his distorted glint shone in his completely twisted eyes.

"Dai Lin, you are old...you can't help it anymore. Put down your arms, you and your people can live."

"Kneel down like a prisoner and pray for life?"

The repulsed king turned his head and sipped a **** saliva. He reached out and touched the blood stains on his face. Those sea-like eyes shone more and more in desperation. He shouted loudly:

"No! Never!"

"This is not the end of Darlene Proudmoore... I will die, but I will not, die in the hands of a villain like you!"

This made Lord Stormsong's eyes flash of resentment. Under his command, the huge tentacles surrounding the Sea King's Power waved again, hitting Dai Lin's body from all sides.

In the eyes of the believers of the abyss, a fleeting glare passed away:

"Then you die... Anyway, what the master needs is only your soul!"

"Cough..."

Dai Lin, leaning against the broken mast, could not feel the existence of his lower body. The blow just broke his spine. He coughed hard, watching the sailors around him being one by one by Naga. He fell to the ground, struggling, and at the moment when Warlord Naga approached, Dai Lin raised his hand violently, and the rifle given to him by his son Drake suddenly opened fire.

The eyes of Warlord Naga were pierced by bullets. The tall monster roared and pierced the trident in his hand into Dai Lin's body. Between the blood spurs, the world in front of Dai Lin slowly blurred. When he got up, he seemed to be back to the day when the most cherished daughter was born. He hugged her. On the port of Boralus, the people were calling and they were singing a song.

"Daughter of the sea..."

Dai Lin's lips moved slightly, and the sound could only be heard by himself. At this time, on the distant sea, Garrosh, who was covered in blood, stared at the Sea King that was slowly dragged by the sea beast to the deep sea, his eyes. Blushing, the young orc hung his weapon beside him, he whispered:

"Saar, I was wrong."

"He mustn't hate... he is a real warrior... he shouldn't have ended like this..."

As if destiny was responding to Garrosh's sorrow, at the moment when his words fell, the light of a suddenly opened space door reflected in the sky above the sea, shattered there, just like the door of the heaven opened by the hole In the light, a dark shadow descended from the sky, and his roar could be heard across the sea.

"Dai Lin! You can only belong to... me!"

"boom"

The angry King of Dark Blades fell like a meteor on the slowly sinking deck of the Sea King's Throne covered with blood and death. He walked forward, and the surrounding Naga were quickly extended to the deck one by one. The freezing ice, the tall one, raised his arms, and wanted to cut off the body of Naga Warlord Dai Lin’s head, just like a corpse instantly split by dozens of invisible blades, smelly blood and residual The corpses are everywhere.

Between the blood stains, Tyrion knelt halfway in front of the dying Dai Lin's eyes. He reached up and lifted his drooping head. He looked at the blurred eyes, and said softly:

"I'm sorry, I'm late. Almost let you die in the hands of the group of Xiaoxiao, then now, Dalyn Proudmoore, are you ready to fulfill the agreement?"

The cold fingers made Dai Lin sober for a moment. At the moment when he felt the end of his death, he saw Tyrion with a blue spiked crown in front of him, wearing dark dragon armor, just like the tide fell a few years ago. Same on the island's beach.

A faint smile flashed across his blood-stained face. As the King of the Sea slowly sank into the sea, he said hardly:

"Come on...I have waited...too long."

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