Azeroth’s Death Track

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In the magic system of the world of Azeroth, there is a special branch called confusing magic, which includes mental induction, mind control, and illusion, which can be used to confuse opponents, or to set traps.

In the teaching of deceptive magic in Dalaran, there is a very important concept:

The most important criterion for using deceptive magic is to let the opponent think that he is in absolute freedom at all times, let him think that he is in control of everything, and in actual combat, when facing these strange opponents, you think he When you suddenly become weak, or if you are lucky, you are often already on the move.

Although the assassins do not use magic, this basic principle of deceptive magic can actually be applied to them... when they think that everything is going well, they have fallen into the trap carefully prepared by the Dark Edge Intelligence Bureau.

"Surprise! (surprise!)"

With the ridiculous smirk of the pygmy agent disguised as the mission target, the unlucky female assassin fell to the ground under the stimulation of a strong current, and her abdomen had a gritty wound, even in this kind of Under the extreme disadvantage, she still wanted to fight back, but the next moment, the sharp power knife of the pygmy agent was placed on her neck, and she did not hesitate to cut her skin, so that she did not dare to take other actions. .

And this is just the beginning...

A sudden and scattered shadow came out from all sides of the room. Between the dark red unknown halo entangled, a slender figure wearing a white mask, wearing a red leather coat, black uniform and high boots appeared in Thailand. In front of the eyes, her gloved left hand waved outwards, with a black barbed thorn whip roaring around the neck of an assassin, dragging the unlucky guy to her feet.

"do not move!"

The shadow said impatiently to the human assassin under his feet, but the guy was unconvinced and pulled out his dagger, wanting to fight back, and the next moment...

"boom"

The cyan smoke drifted from the muzzle of the black pistol in the shadow of her hand. Under her feet, there was a black blood hole on the forehead of the unlucky egg trying to fight back.

A life is just gone...

"I hate to say the same sentence twice..."

Shadow flicked the pistol in her hand. She looked at the shocked Tyles. After the mask, a beautiful smile appeared on the beautiful face:

"Comes from the Assassin Alliance? It is said to be the oldest intelligence organization in the world?"

"Oh, nothing more..."

Seeing that he and his companions were surrounded by the blood-sister maids of Sahrain who appeared in the shadows, the word Assassin Master Tells echoed.

"It's over..."

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"Use holy flame oil!"

The lone wolf Mr. Winston is not aware of what is happening in the basement below. He and the Assassin League assassins masters are still in the bunker-like buildings, fighting the death knights who have been thrown out.

However, in this undead site, the assassins were not able to fight back. Under the command of Winston, these master assassins in physical shape grabbed out bottles filled with red liquid and hit the death in front of them. Spirit, it seems that the liquid spilled after the bottle broke, as soon as it touched the breath of the dead spirit, it will actively start burning.

And these flames are very peculiar, their adhesion is very strong, on several death knights who have been cut down, this flame constantly absorbs the death energy in the body of the death knight, just like using the cold energy as fuel , Ignite the death knight entirely, burning like a torch.

There is no doubt that this kind of thing called "holy flame oil" is definitely some kind of "new product" that the empire has just made recently against the undead.

"Aha!"

A dwarf assassin beside Winston grabbed two one-handed axes and jumped up like a cannonball, knocking a death knight from the back to the ground. The battle axe in his hands was severely cut into the body of the undead , Logically speaking, this cold weapon of the hacking type should not pose too much threat to the death knight, but when these two silver tomahawks were cut into the body of the death knight, it was strengthened by the energy of death The passing body was broken with two huge scars.

The death knight who was very slow in pain was also struggling frantically, as if the axe was accompanied by some strange magic, which would make him feel very painful.

"This axe, for Kazmodan!"

This dwarf assassin is like a mad warrior, wielding two axes like a meat chopping axe, between the cold blood splashing, the death knight's struggle is getting weaker and weaker, but the assassin is an assassin after all, learning a mad warrior A crazy raid would certainly not work, the dwarves caught in the war frenzy roared wantonly, and soon attracted other death knights to attack.

The death knights stationed in the Black Iron Zone will not lack long-range weapons. Four Kraken shotguns that were dropped into the hands of the high-level knights aimed at the abusive dwarf and opened fire frantically. Just a moment, the dwarf Le Ji was sad. The whistling bullet was torn into pieces.

And the result of these extremely destructive firearms joining the battle is that in less than 5 minutes, the entire bunker battlefield has not found even a good stone brick, and everywhere there is brick residue left by high-explosive bullets. After realizing that the assassins had special weapons for the undead, the death knights gave up the idea of ​​fighting close combat with these martial arts masters. They seemed to intend to completely submerge these assassins with bullet storms.

"Oh **** it!"

A dwarf assassin was stuck in the shooting blind area. He looked at Winston, a lone wolf hiding on the other side. The dwarf shouted in the rain of gunfire with his sharp voice:

"Damn it! Winston, we should withdraw! Hurry up while we can go!"

"Can't go!"

Winston gritted his teeth and walked to the dwarf side with a shadow step. On their side, the master assassins did not suffer too much damage in the rain of bullets. After all, assassins who reached the master level can use the height inside the shadow cloak. For first-order combat skills, it is difficult for simple gunpowder bullets to break their shadow protection, but this is only temporary.

Once the army of the undead is backed up, in the face of a real metal storm, no powerful assassin can make a breakthrough.

"They are still below! And X!"

Winston said to the other players: "We must wait for them to come out!"

"Let your X go to hell!"

Watching the death knights start another round of overburden shooting, the dwarf assassin gritted his teeth and threw the empire badge on his chest, he screamed at Winston:

"This is a trap, you idiot! I'm not doing it! This is my resignation!"

After he finished speaking, the figure of the gnome jumped into the shadow and rushed towards the entrance of the bunker. The bullet burst a burst of fire on the ground behind him, but he still failed to catch up with the gnome.

"Hahahaha! I am the fiercest! I am the strongest! I am leaving!"

"No one wants to stop the great...ah!"

In the laughter of the pygmy master assassin and the last tone-changing scream, he quickly walked through the gate of the bunker. However, the moment he appeared outside the bunker, he was greeted by a line The dense formation of the undead army, shaking in front of him, was a collective shot of 350 axe guns.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang"

In the crazy gunshot like tearing the cloth, between the blazing flames, the short body of the unlucky pygmy rushed back into the bunker's hall with a flying attitude, and then landed in 27 different places.. .

Sadly, until the advent of death, this confident master dwarf assassin failed to say his full name... he died like the humblest ant, no one thought of himself or his opponent. To commemorate him.

"boom"

At the next moment, the gate of the bunker was pushed open. Under the leadership of several high-level knights, hundreds of heavily armed undead infantry rushed into the hall of the bunker, and surrounded the stubborn assassins.

When Winston saw this scene, his heart sank into the valley. Obviously, their rescue operation was not as smooth as they thought.

"Om"

At the moment when the assassins clenched their weapons and wanted to kill the net, the shadow of the 9th-level agent of the Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau also appeared in the halo of the bunker between the **** halo and the moment she appeared, She raised her hand, and Tyers, whose legs and arms were broken, was covered in blood, and was thrown at the foot of Winston.

It was like demonstrating, and it was like declaring to them a horrible ending.

"If you pity the lives of you and your brothers...Mr. Lone Wolf."

The shadow raised his left hand, and all the dark-bladed soldiers in the entire bunker raised their guns, aiming at the black assassins on the edge of the hall. The cold voice of the agent leader dressed like a female warlord was still here. Echoed in the hall of:

"Let's put down our weapons, the espionage of the empire! If you can do this, you have fully demonstrated your outstanding ability... You are a warrior, and the life of the warrior should not be wasted in this way."

The shadow moved her fingers, and there was nothing above her white mask, and in those blood-red eyes, there was an unmasked viciousness:

"Although I don't want to say that, but according to the boss's intention... we treat the captives preferentially!"

"Give you five seconds, if you don’t put down your weapons, then you can’t enjoy this kind of preferential treatment..."

"5"

"4"

"Kaka"

The sound of high-level knights changing magazines made these assassins who had gone into desperation couldn't help but look around. Some of them were unwilling, and even made surrenders, while others were not reconciled. Secretly calling for the shadow, it seems to want to hide in the shadow when the undead shoot.

Winston knelt on the ground halfway, holding Tyles, who appeared unconscious in great pain, no one could see his expression, and blood-covered Tyles said hard to his boss :

"This...is a trap...we...betrayed..."

"It's okay, rest, Taylors, it's okay."

The lone wolf comforted his subordinates in a low voice, but his blood-fisted fist was clenched tightly, and the blue muscles burst, representing the master’s unsettled heart.

The indifferent countdown of the shadow continues... like the bell of urgency.

"3"

"2"

"and many more!"

Winston took a deep breath, and at this moment, he made a difficult decision.

"Come on"

The dagger cast with holy silver was thrown on the ground, which was like a signal. The masters of the assassins behind him looked at their leader with an incredible look. In their memory, Wen Despite the cunning haze, Ston was never a man greedy for death.

Some of them are grumpy, and they are even ready to swear.

However, the hoarse voice of Winston sounded at the next moment:

"Enough, brothers... that's enough."

"If you still believe me, put down your weapons...our mission... is over."

After talking, the lone wolf raised his head and looked at the shadow in front of him. A strange smile flashed on his awkward face. He looked at the shadow and said in a deep voice:

"I didn't understand it at first, why the Duke would give us a general mission... but now I understand..."

"Darkblade Intelligence Bureau... You are very powerful, I admit I lost, I admit it, but...You should not transfer X."

The moment the lone wolf's words fell, the winning ticket that had always been shown was the shadow behind the white mask. Her beautiful face was already frosted. Not only did Winston understand, she also understood...

"Cordana! Marais! Is X safe and sound? Answer...Cordana! Answer!"

In the spiritual link, Shadow started to quickly call another team of agents responsible for transferring Mr. X, but he did not get a response at all... as if the bulls were going into the sea.

"Damn!"

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