Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Uh"

A silver blade was like a dragonfly, and it stayed in the heart of a Quel'Thalas prisoner with fear and blood red eyes for less than a second, but its sharp blade was already between the gaps. Shred his heart.

"boom"

There was almost no pain, the light in the prisoner's eyes began to dissipate, he fell helplessly on the cold floor, and behind him, the "man-made" Salin, who was wiped out of the ceremony and held in place by magic His body also began to tremble violently. In the eyes of everyone, after the three blood servants were continuously killed within a short period of time, Nazarin weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Eventually, the morning seeker spread the message with a sword, and lost the shelter of the dark body. Within a few breaths, this Rhine turned into black ashes and dissipated in this room.

For his first work, which was wasted, Darkan did not have much pity and loss. On the contrary, he was looking at the expression on everyone's face with interest.

After personally verifying the life-and-death relationship between Xelein and the Blood Servant, the sword-bearing Salorian. The Morning Seeker threw the sword in his hand without a word, then nodded slowly to Dalkan. .

This means that the high-ranking royal bodyguard is also on his side.

At this moment, a beautiful prospect unfolds in front of everyone's eyes. If Aurelia is, as Darkan said, a blood servant transformed by Tyrion, then capturing the blood mother means that it is so powerful that the whole The war that Tyrion trembles in the civilized world and his own will really be completely ended because of a plan by Quel'Thalas.

This kind of weapon that penetrates into the enemy's heart and is extremely sharp is something everyone desperately wants to get to war, even if the way to get it is not very... "glorious".

"No wonder you can convince the Sun King..."

Lor'themar. Theron looked at the black ashes floating in front of him, and he sighed a long time. At this moment, the Ranger Lord has been very clear about the trend of the matter. There is nothing to stop the two faction members here from advancing this capture plan, because it is really It's a bargain. It's a good deal. Maybe it's just the feelings that the members of the Windrunner family are hurt.

And Ms. Lanna Sur standing beside Lor'themar frowned. She looked at the calm Darkan curiously. She asked softly:

"If Aurelia is really Tyrion's blood servant, then this should be regarded as the biggest secret inside the Dark Blade Legion. I'm curious, where did you know it? And why can you be so sure? and Do not hesitate to overwhelm yourself? Do you have eyes inside the dark blade?"

This question made Darkan's eyes blink, but only a moment later, he decisively shifted the topic:

"It's midnight, now that we have eliminated the internal contradictions, it's time for you to start this adventure...Mr. Morning Seeker, Mr. Lor'themar, and then please two melees to contain the blood master Mother, the law-breakers supported by Your Majesty have arranged a line of defense around the manor to block any possible reinforcements on the side of the Blood Mother."

"And for us, we will guide a large inner and outer double-looped space binding circle, which is between the strange postures of Sahelian switching back and forth between entity and illusion. This binding circle will take time to take shape... Long, but I believe that the holy sword Queldra will not be defeated by any evil force..."

"of course!"

The warrior of Quel'Thalas, Salorian. The morning seeker's left hand held the silver hilt behind him, feeling the light fluctuation of the ancient holy sword. He said softly:

"An ancient dragon casts a blade, this is Quel'Thalas' undefeated symbol."

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Walking between the Windrunner’s Manor in the middle of the night, Dalkan De Lahir checked the engraved lines of every mana under his feet with the calmness and carefulness that a Archmage should have. On the night when this big event was about to occur, the whole popular The forest around the manor’s manor is also quiet enough, I hope this quietness will not interfere with Aurelia’s thoughts...

I hope that the **** mother will not find anything strange.

"what are you worried about?"

A quiet shadow appeared suspended in front of Dalkan. Its black horns and bat wings behind it showed its identity. This is a dreadlord, a Nasrezm, but it was not sent to the Eastern Continent. Judging from the color of the armor on any Nasrezham performing his mission, this guy should be... Tikdios!

The first lord of Nasrezm, who was supposed to be in Northrend in the north, was monitoring the development of undead natural disasters, and was loyal to the fraudster's dog legs, but its illusion appeared in front of Darkan...

This fully proves that while the Nasrems were bewitched by Casanatir to betray Tikdios, Tikdios also betrayed its compatriots. This cunning guy is also secretly planning Things that only you know.

"It's nothing."

Darkan is not afraid of this shadow, nor surprised, the two of them seem to have a strange tacit understanding, should not be the first time to meet.

"You seem to be doing an important thing..."

Nasrezm’s first lord grabbed his chin and smiled cunningly:

"Do you need my help?"

"No! It's better to have no demons involved in this matter!"

Darkan rejected the "recommendations" of the dreadlord. Obviously, he did not want Tikdios to intervene, and the dreadlord did not care what the high elves were doing. He wanted to pass through the powerful Bentirenol line in Quill Projecting the illusion in Saras is a very difficult task, so Tike Dios will make a long story short.

"Dalkan, your proposal to meet the master has been passed. Soon, a powerful fraudster will give you a chance to meet him. You better grasp it, because whatever you want, the fraudster will be generous. To you, the premise is that you can give him enough "tribute", you know what I mean, right?"

"Sunwell...I certainly know."

The old wizard wizard narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction of the sun well in the north. He said softly:

"Imitation of the Ancient Well of Eternity, I will obey your agreement and dedicate the Well of the Sun to the fraudsters, but I will also see the one that belongs to me... Don’t forget what you promised me. Kedios, your memory should not be so bad, right?"

"I can't give you what you want, friend."

The first lord of the dreadlord gave out a treacherous laughter. After a while, its illusion slowly disappeared:

"But soon, soon you will get what you want... the most foolish expectation of a mortal, an immortal life, a foolish cage, but I am still very happy for you, at the moment when disaster strikes , You finally chose the right camp."

Seeing the arrogant demon disappear, Darkan frowned and threw out two detection magics. After confirming that the demon really disappeared, the old grand mage moved his wrist. He whispered:

"Blessing? Bah... who is rare?"

"Why can't I be the savior of this world and the only monarch above all while living forever? What a stupid word to persuade..."

"Only silly kids like Lilas will honestly make choices..."

Darkan stretched out his hand and curled up five fingers one by one, as if gripping the whole world, a bright light flashed in his eyes:

"Sun King, Demon, Undead, Well of Eternity, this world... this group of stars, why can't I all have them?"

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"Furan"

A slight inaudible sigh sounded in the jungle of Quel'Thalas. Aurelia's figure was like a **** phantom suspended on the ground, and in a way that mortals could not imagine, weirdly and quickly moved forward, The suppression of the magic power of the Bandirenoir enchantment throughout Quel'Thalas is like the same pair of big hands that suppress the energy circulation in the body, imprisoning the change of Saerin's figure, making her slower.

But compared to the suppression of other magical creatures, Sarin's actions in this enchantment are definitely faster. After all, the blood elves do not survive on magic.

Admittedly, when the first king Daslemma decided to establish a rune defense enchantment, he did not expect that a strange creature like Sarin would appear after a thousand years, but the wisdom of the first kings was not blasphemy, they almost thought about it All possible, after repeated design, Quel'Thalas' rune enchantment is set to the most primitive, but also the most effective way of suppression.

That is to gather the magic nodes under the whole continent, so that this huge magic power, with thousands of rune stones as nodes, is evenly distributed in the entire enchantment, and the area covered by each rune stone remains quite Powerful and powerful magic, but this original magic cannot be used. The caster who is not approved by the enchantment is in these magics, and can only feel oppression and obstruction.

Sarin will not be hindered by spellcasting, because they do not rely on magic to cast spells, but the suppression of the body and energy by that magic still exists, just like the hands and feet clasped with heavy chains, allowing the fast-moving blood mother I feel very uncomfortable.

And the most important point is that Aurelia is very clear that he is taking risks, and that he should not take such risks.

She knew exactly what impact she would have on Tyrion once she fell into the hands of the enemy, but she had to do it, because the bloodline was a bond that everyone could not escape, and she could not convince herself to forget in this way. Her own sister, she must see her safe and sound.

The feelings of the undead are so stubborn, and the most terrible thing is that, as the undead, it is difficult for you to fight the emotions flowing in your heart.

"It's coming."

Aurelia saw the Windrunner Manor from afar, the white and old tower was shining in the moonlight and the starlight, like a dark lighthouse, calling for a wandering wanderer to return home. After a lapse of several years, it was complicated to see the feelings of my hometown again. Aurelia's figure appeared like a phantom on a tall branch. She stood on the branch without shaking, just like Like a ghost without weight.

Between the darkness that shook the darkness, there was a hint of nostalgia in the eyes of the blood maid.

"Shiva, Venresa, Lilas, and... mother..."

The dark blonde long hair of the Windrunner's eldest daughter fluttered in the air. After a few seconds, her figure disappeared in place like a frame-jumping image, and quietly floated towards the Windrunner Manor in the darkness.

The endless darkness wrapped her like a warm hand, protecting her without alarming anyone. She entered the tall tower where the sisters grew up together, slowly up the ancient stairs, and finally pushed away Wooden door in Sylvanas' room.

But at this moment, the figure of the blood maid suddenly disappeared in place, and the next second, a white light blade exuding endless power pierced from the void, and just a little bit, it would pierce Aurelia's body .

"Wow"

The figure of Mother Blood was slowly, quietly, and strangely floating above the ground at the bottom of the tower as long as she got rid of the influence of gravity, and her dark golden long hair fluttered in the air with the scarlet cloak behind her. She raised her head and looked at the tall figure in silver armor holding a curved dragon claw long sword, which appeared on the edge of the ladder. She shook her head and said softly:

"I'm so stupid... I will step into the trap..."

"Just let it go, Aurelia Windrunner, General Lileza and I are old friends. For her sake, I can use my reputation to promise that no one will hurt you in Quel'Thalas. ."

The morning seekers stepped down the old ladder step by step and walked down from the tower. Lor'themar holding the battle bow also appeared quietly on the edge of the tower. There were also a group of people wearing golden armor and holding a long sword and a heavy shield Indifferent elves, their armor is ancient and gorgeous, the enchanting light shining on the Phoenix shield, the special double-edged sword structure, and the unique Phoenix helmet all declare their identity.

Royal guard, Quel'Thalas's most powerful magic power, ancient warrior who guards the Sunwell for life, and all natural enemies of the mage-the magic breaker!

"Losa Ryan. Morning Seeker..."

Aurelia recognized the sword, her blood-red eyes blinked, and she whispered:

"Actually, the labor royal guards came in person, it seems that I have a high status in the mind of the Sun King... and, Lor'themar, my friend, you finally made a decision, standing by me and Tyrion Is it opposite?"

"Sorry, Aurelia."

Lor'themar pulled the red battle bow away, and the sharp guide arrow was placed on the bow string. The silent and calm Ranger Lord said softly:

"But this is not a personal contradiction..."

The atmosphere in the tower suddenly became frozen until a dozen seconds later, Aurelia stretched out her hands under the cloak and brought a unique pair of ruby-like steel gloves to her fingers. Between her fingers shaking, a **** heavy moon blade that only night elves would use jumped into the palm of her hand.

She waved the Moon Blade a few times at random, and in the whistling windbreak, Aurelia set her eyes on the morning seeker holding the magic holy sword.

"Before the fight, I only have one last question... Is Sylvanas also involved in this ambush?"

"No!"

The morning seeker holds the sword in both hands, and the white curved blade is erected in front of his eyes. Between the light blades, he replied in a warrior-like manner:

"The kid from Lilas didn't deceive you. In fact, every word he said was true. Sylvanas was injured by Winresa. You don't need to doubt your loved ones. Actually, they are right You are very loyal..."

"That's good..."

There was a sweet smile on the face of the blood maid. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. At the moment when Losarion’s figure started to charge, the shadow of the blood maternal broke apart in an instant, 13 A black phantom with exactly the same shape as her, holding an energy moonblade, jumped into the shadows of the law breakers in a quiet way.

Under the gloom of the blazing blade, ignoring all defenses, the hot blood spewed out in the darkness, and the magic holy sword in the hands of the morning seeker slashed at Aurelia in front of him, but the latter used one hand. The fluttering moon blade easily blocked, and at the moment when each other's eyes collided, the morning seeker clearly saw the ridicule in Aurelia's eyes.

"boom"

At this moment, the blood of the 13 killed law-breakers pooled together like a roaring blood dragon, under the roar of the forbidden force who was completely liberated for the first time by Aurelia, With a devastating stance, he slammed into the bottom of the white tower.

That crazy energy explosion in the loud noise of the collapse of the tower, in a permeable and tearing way, destroyed all life hidden in the tower in an instant.

The bright red energy spiraled like a spider silk, slowly rising from the darkness to the sky, just like a layer of gauze. In the stunned gaze of everyone involved in the ambush, the moon in the sky was also at this moment. Stained with... taboo blood red.

And Aurelia's solitary shadow was slowly floating between the reflections of the blood moon under the cloak of the cloak, a wonderful blood dragon wrapped around her body, which is different from any mythical bloated dragon Like a greedy snake, setting the taboo figure of the **** mother against the sky makes her look so...domineering.

"I may not be as powerful as my husband, so dreadful... but just catch it?"

Aurelia's low, hoarse voice rang in everyone's ears, and Losarion, who was embarrassed from the explosion. The Morning Seeker looked at the sky with a dignified gaze with foreseen enemies The blood witch was released in the middle.

Hidden in the shadow of Tyrion for a long time, it may have caused people to ignore how powerful and powerful Aurelia used to be and now.

The blood maid swept everyone below with a trace of sarcasm, just like the queen bathed in the blood moon, her plump lips moved slightly, she said softly:

"It's up to you..."

"Also worthy?"

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