Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Huh, for the sake of a house, for a woman, for an unborn child, the whole organization was betrayed."

The shadow walked in the dark passage, she looked at the file in her hand, and under the mask, her face was full of sarcasm:

"Military Seven, the Assassin League... really disappointing."

"It can’t be said that, elder sister, being born with emotional distress is their greatest weakness, and any life has the instinct to protect cubs. At the moment when he married Miss Hers, Mr. Bond’s future was already Doomed, in fact, what surprised me even more is that Bond’s reaction to the crisis, you know, after this evening, even if he surrendered before, it would be meaningless."

"This kind of sensitivity can no longer be classified as lucky... he is naturally suitable for this business."

Another voice appeared abruptly behind the shadow. It was a woman dressed like her. The shadow was not surprised by the guy who appeared. She handed her the file in her hand and said in a cold tone:

"Archive it, Agent Cordana, and then deal with the follow-up affairs. The obsessive Mr. Bond is a very important breakthrough point. I want you to dig out all the secrets in his mind without hurting him. !"

"I see, elder sister."

The blood maid Cordana put the folder under her arm. In the darkness, she suddenly grabbed the shadow's wrist and whispered:

"It's so nice you came back... we all thought, we thought you were dead..."

The sudden movement made the shadow shudder. After hearing Cordana's words, she appeared a little flustered, but soon she got up again and shook off Cordana's hand:

"I don’t know what you’re talking about, Cordana Agent Level 7, please focus on your work. In addition, I am your superior, you should call me "Sir"! Not this messy name !"

"Come on, Naza..."

"enough!"

Hearing the long-lasting name that seemed to be a lifetime, the shadow immediately clasped Cordana's neck. Her white mask was almost in front of Cordana's eyes, and she shouted:

"Don't allow me to... mention that name! Call me Shadow Chief! Did you hear? Agent 7! Now... go to work! Those imperial mice who dare to act under our noses! I want them to be themselves To pay the price!"

"Well"

Cordana, who was choking her throat, made a cry. She blinked, representing that she already knew. The shadow looked at her angrily. Until ten seconds later, she suddenly released her finger, and then her head Without going back into the dark passage in front of him, behind him, Agent Cordana rubbed his throat and shouted with a grimace:

"I just want you to know, Chief Shadow! You are back, we are very happy!"

"silly!"

The shadow threw a cold sentence, and accelerated the pace again, just like the instantaneous movement, quickly disappeared into the darkness, and after realizing that she disappeared, Cordana stretched out her bright red tongue and licked her lips, she Looking at the file in his hand, his blood-red eyes exuded a cat-and-mouse look.

"She must also be very happy... Haha, that old, old virgin."

"But now, let's take a look at these little mice, what do we want to do?"

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The next day, at midnight, the entire Dark Furnace seemed to follow a set of timetables that would never change. At this moment, 95% of the life in the city had fallen asleep, after a busy day of work There are few people interested in appearing on the streets of Dark Furnace at midnight, although street lights are everywhere.

The night view of this deep underground city is actually brighter than other cities in the whole world... er, of course, there are some alcoholics or little couples who come out to find "stimulation" will haunt in the dark alley, but this It is also harmless. After all, judging from the scale of today's Dark Furnace City and its business system, it is already regarded as the true "big city" of the world.

The Federal Parliament and local local councils have begun to build new urban areas on the surface above the Dark Furnace to cope with the growing number of residents here. Perhaps in 5-10 years, this once barren land will become A true "city that never sleeps".

But even so, the rare darkness in this city is still the best disguise to cover up the bad guys who want to act, and the guards patrolling the city can deal with those thieves, but let them expel the trump card. The spies, they were somewhat overwhelmed.

"The road to Mr. X's cell is waiting to be cleared. Come with me, gentlemen."

A voice sounded in the quiet darkness, and with the faint to invisible energy waves in the darkness, the shadows began to advance silently in the shadows.

This is the most elite group of assassins from the Assassin League, and each of them is called an assassin master.

Although the Assassin Alliance advertised itself as a permanently neutral organization, it was completely destroyed between the disaster of the world and the collapse of the world after the dark blade's power completely spread to northern Xinjiang, and Tyrion's shot that changed the terrain of northern Xinjiang. Under the threat of the undead, the Assassin Alliance at the headquarters also had to transfer its base camp to the Kalimdor together with the human empire.

This is an extremely loud slap for the proud assassin who thinks that he has been manipulating history, and they can't even protect themselves under the extreme force shown by the dark blade.

In this threat, the senior members of the assassin alliance, who had escaped their lives, had completely abandoned the hypocrisy of permanent neutrality, and fell directly to the human empire. In a very short time, they became a new rise. The largest intelligence organization in the human empire.

In the Westward War, the Assassin Alliance independently assumed 85% of the intelligence exchanges of the empire, which fully demonstrated the heritage of a large organization that has been passed down for millennia. After being called by the King’s Council, the Assassin Alliance also accepted this rescue.” Mr. X "Action.

But the top assassins of the Assassin Alliance know no more than the empire about this mysterious Mr. X. They just got accurate maps and help within the empire. What race is this Mr. X carrying? No one knows what kind of secret.

It stands to reason that such a task cannot be performed because there are too many uncertainties. For the pursuit of precision and rigorous rescue missions, each of these uncertainties is fatal. However, the high level of the empire devoted too much energy to this rescue, and even it is said that even the Pope's Coronation is concerned about this matter.

Once a free organization joins a larger system, it is very difficult to maintain the freedom of action. Under the pressure of many parties, the leader of the Assassin Alliance, the Grand Master of the Assassin, "Duke" Chora Qi Ravenhold also had to accept the commission.

Since the risk cannot be waived, then the power of the body can only be maximized to meet the various challenges that may arise. Therefore, this assassin formation that has sneaked into the Dark Furnace is all really smart masters. Among them Everyone has the ability to infiltrate the major cities of the empire alone, and there are a few bold and generous people who even slipped into the court of Emperor Lothar during the heyday of the empire.

But even so, sneaking into the Darkhearted City is a difficult task for them, but fortunately, this operation was unexpectedly supported by a new small consortium of goblins, the alchemist master named Northenfogg With a peculiar potion as a bargaining chip, he successfully signed a trade agreement with the Empire.

The peculiar alchemy product called Northenfir's Elixir can disguise a living person as a breathless "undead" in a short time!

It is with the effect of that potion that these masters of assassins can slip into this real dungeon under the layers of guards of the dark blade undead.

"Uh"

The forward soldier in the dark raised his hand in the dark. This action represented "waiting". The surging darkness behind him calmed down immediately. Under the street lights of the front street, a heavily armed dark blade undead raised Wearing a heavy axe gun, wearing heavy armor, crossing the street at a neat pace, and in the dark field of vision, you can also see other teams, along complex and cumbersome routes.

At the intersection of this block leading to a single house deeper, there are some heavily armed high-level death knights, as well as several criss-crossing metal fortifications covering the intersection.

This tight to extreme defense means that there must be an extremely important person in custody there.

In the dark, Master Assassin carefully cried himself under the protection of the shadow. In front of him was his former boss, Mr. Winston, known as the "Lone Wolf", or Winston. Sir, the two of them had served Emperor Lothar in the Imperial Intelligence Branch, but after the emperor's death, the organization was disbanded because the heads of the dragons were headless.

As for why Taylors appears here, that is another story.

Master Assassin took out his pocket watch in the shadows and checked the current time. It was less than 5 minutes from the start of the operation, but the internal action promised by the empire had no eyebrows until now, which had to lurking in the dark. Of the assassins felt anxious and stressed.

Because once the destructive action as an internal response is not started, it means that the assassins here must adopt a frontal breakthrough tactic... and facing the position in front of them, even if the assassins can make a positive breakthrough, it means that they will definitely Huge casualties were paid, and this was a rescue operation. In a federal core like the Black Iron Zone, the empire did not have enough power to arrange a thorough evacuation plan for the assassins...

This means that once they have suffered huge casualties, even if they successfully rescued Mr. X, it is impossible to safely bring Mr. X back to the empire under heavy pursuit.

"boom"

But at the moment when Tyers put down his pocket watch, three huge vibrations came from the far three corners of the city, looking in the eyes of the assassins, and a bright light rose on the edge of the dark city.

The three simultaneous sounds gave the assassins a deep conversation. Obviously, the internal response arranged by the empire began.

In the gaze of the assassins, over the well-defended position in front of them, within a few minutes, the undead troops guarding the place were headed to different places in batches, and fewer and fewer troops remained in place, in the city. In the continuous dull sounds from the edge, after nearly 5 minutes, the last Necromancer team staying here also moved to the periphery, and finally disappeared on the position.

"The four forts are still in operation!"

As the leader of the rescue team, Winston gathered the assassins together and assigned each other's tasks in sign language. The four forts must be cleared, and there must be other guards inside the huge building.

But now there is not much time left for the assassins, they must act.

"Uh"

Winston’s fingers flicked down. For a time, the shadows in the dark alley surged like waves, and the eight assassin masters stepped directly into the four steel forts with their shadow steps. The black misty energy that the figure jumped in the shadow appeared strangely under the illumination of the street lamp. While the sound of the weapon collision in the turret sounded, the remaining assassins rushed towards the Wu with the fastest speed Bunker-type buildings guarded by people.

"boom"

The heavy steel gate was pushed through a gap, and invisible shadows penetrated into the interior of the bunker. It was as bright as the outside world, and it was the most disgusting action environment for the assassins.

"Purge here!"

Winston shouted in a low voice. He drew his dagger from his waist, grabbed a bottle with red liquid in his other hand, and raised his hand to hit the death knight who rushed out of the room in front of him. The bottle I don’t know what is inside. After smashing on the ground, the liquid splashed on the death knight. Without any open flame, the strange flame ignited on the body of the death knight.

"Tears! Go, find him!"

The lone wolf wielded two short swords, and the assassins who were good at close combat fought against the death knight in the bunker. The stalkers who were good at hiding and searching, quickly followed the map to find To the stairs leading to the lowermost basement.

They walked all the way down, almost nothing wasted for a minute, and after nearly 20 meters underground, a wide house appeared in front of them.

On the bed of the house, a dwarf with his back to the assassins was sleeping.

"Mr. X...artisan, we should have thought about it!"

Seeing the back of the gnome, Tells immediately understood who Mr. X was. He held a weird pistol in one hand and a dagger in the other, occupying the stairs leading up to the players. Several assassins behind him rushed to the bed quickly, and one of the female assassins reached out to shake the sleeping dwarf. She said softly:

"Mr. X, wake up soon... let's take you..."

During the talk, the dwarf turned like he was awake, but the female assassin's eyes were green eyes with ridicule and blue hair. Finally, it was a handful Between the flashes of electric light, a small mechanical power knife stabbed hard into her abdomen.

In the blood splattering, a sharp ridicule sound rose in the darkness.

"Surprise! (surprise!)"

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