Azeroth’s Death Track

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What is the concept of the wild **** in Azeroth's power system?

Take Agamagan for example. This wild boar demigod is a **** of thorns, earth and brute force. Purely in terms of strength, it belongs to the top of all wild demigods, and can compete with it for power. There is also the Ursauk, the giant bear spirit who also died in the battle of the ancients, but to say that the destructive power is simple, Ursoc is not as strong as Agamagan.

On the battlefield of the battle of the ancients, Agamaggan was not afraid of a sea of ​​demons of the Burning Legion. It was said that it was thorny and madly running on the land of Kalimdor, and it arrived along the way. There is only one piece of torn and crushed demon wreckage, which tirelessly gallops like a razor, constantly breaking up the demons that invade the world.

The demons dying under its brute force and fangs can no longer be counted. The death of Agamamagan was because when the demigod was tired, he was ambushed by the top demon, destroyer Malonus, That is the strongest among the Burning Legion, the strongest among the most brutal abyss lords among the stars.

The heads-up of these two behemoths shook the world at that time. In the end, Agamamagan was too tired, and was secretly killed by the big devil, but even so, it left the damage to the destroyer Malonos until today. Disappeared, it was a terrible injury engraved on the destroyer's head. The arrogant great demon was less than one step away from death, and its head was almost pierced by Agamemagan's fangs.

In other words, Agamamagan's destructive power is comparable to the most dangerous destructive madness among the stars... This is definitely the most terrifying wave of all power systems in Azeroth.

And there are 11 more powerful demigods like Agamagan! Oh, no, there are 13 more in the newly added Ansu and Rukma!

However, most of them died in the battle of the ancients. Without the desperate help of these demigods, the night elf rebels 10,000 years ago could not sustain the moment when the Well of Eternity was destroyed.

Now, such a terrifying power has appeared on the battlefield of Silithus... Even if the demigod is resurrected to the present, it is still in the stage of strength recovery, and it is far less powerful than it was when it was heyday ten thousand years ago. No matter how crazy he is, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of this demigod.

Before the war began, the deer helmet said... This time the coalition will not lose because the demigods are on their side... This is not a word of self-consolation, this is a fact!

In all previous wars, the coalition forces had to hide the existence of the wild gods, even at the most critical moment of total destruction, for the present moment, in the face of the power of the gods. It was a one-off, and their proud numerical advantage instantly became a joke.

In the current state, as long as Agamamagan is still there, it is absolutely impossible for the Allied Forces to lose...unless, unless there is a warrior in Qiraji who can confront the wild gods, so this war is currently the biggest Suspense is...

Do they exist?

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Ruins of Ahn'Qiraj, which was the capital of the Zerg Empire on the ground 1000 years ago, these weird bugs inherit strange civilizations, and they will use some strange black obelisk as a symbol of their civilization, and for those evolutions High-level worm lords with worm bodies will also live in buildings with a strong Qiraji style.

This ruin was a very large building 1000 years ago, but in the war between the Zergman and the Cadore night elves, it has long been razed to the ground, and now, this vast ruin has One third of them fell into the hands of the coalition forces that rushed into the wall of the beetle. Under the leadership of the demigod Agammagan, the fanatical soldiers were clearing this ruined land at a rapid rate.

However, because the wall was sealed for 1,000 years, the insects’ activities behind the wall were unknown to the coalition forces during these 1000 years. In fact, the insects were built under the solid ground beside the ruins. New city, but this time, they built a city buried deep underground.

Temple of Ahn'Qiraj...that is where the shadow behind the Zerg is located, that is where the "master" of the Zira is located, the last bastion of the Zerg.

"I am leaving... (My mission here is over.)"

In the corner of the Qiraji temple, in a corner of a dark cave like a labyrinth, the two-headed ogre Gujar is playing with a black firearm corroded by venomous venom. This thing is a surprise shot The gun was held in human hands with both hands, but it was almost the same as the pistol in the ogre’s hand, and judging from this ogre’s skilled posture, he was not the first to see this and Azer. The Russ tradition is out of place.

"The dark blade's poison is affecting the entire world, and that idea is the most terrifying weapon of the undead... (This kind of poison poisons the spirit of those ignorant in the form of force, the moment they accept this weapon , They no longer have a chance to turn over.)"

"I want to know more than this, where are you going?"

Beside the ogre is a weak-looking Benedict, this Twilight Bishop lost his body in the previous Wildhammer Highland melee, and only recently in the ghastly ghastly carpet The strength of the body reshapes the body, but this body is probably due to some "impurities", which has caused him to be weak all the time. The result of the soul and the body cannot be perfectly matched is this... even walking is difficult.

Faced with the problem of Benedict, the ogre Gujar turned his head, and three eyes flashed a cunning light:

"Northrend... (I heard that the dwarves there dug something interesting.)"

This answer did not exceed Benedict's imagination. In fact, he didn't care where the ogre was going. He just needed to confirm that this cunning guy would indeed leave. This was enough, but he still asked hypocritically:

"Don't stay here for a few more days? Don't you want to see the end of the arrogant demigods and the stupid guys who think victory is in sight? Don't you like this kind of reverse tragedy?"

"I like it very much, trust me, my friend. (But the war that I already know will not interest me. The commotion caused by the powerful thousand-eye demon is also enough to attract those nasty eyes. It is time to start important work. .)"

Gujar assembled the disassembled firearms skillfully, and the ogres looked at the steel weapon. He pursed his lips:

"But maybe what you said makes sense... (And I also need a weapon with my hands. There are many source steels hoarded by the bugs. Maybe, I should take some.)"

After saying this, the ogre went to the entrance of the cave. His three eyes looked to the left and right, and then made a weird whistle. A few seconds later, he carried Gujar to the ruins of Qira The big bug Kurinaks turned the ground again and appeared at the feet of the ogres. Compared with the cold and disdainful attitude of the last time, this strange big bug at this time seemed very "enthusiastic". .. enthusiasm reached a strange point.

The ogre was like patting a pet, patting Kurinax's shrivelled and ugly head. He lowered his voice and said something in the bug's ear. Kurinax made an unpleasant hiss, Turned his head and dived under the ground again.

After doing all this, the ogre clapped his hands and turned back to sit in the shadow of Benedictus. A taunt flickered in his eyes. The ogre said softly:

"I'm leaving now. (Relax, old friend.)"

"Wait, Gujar."

Benedictus shouted the ogres who were leaving, and the Bishop Twilight asked in a low voice:

"Xun...it hasn't completely escaped Titan's cage, can it really...can it corrode the demigod?"

"Of course. (This is for sure.)"

The ogre walked into the shadow without returning, his voice leaping into the darkness behind him:

"Agammagan will not be the first corrupted demigod, nor the first victim to be sent to death. (In the twisted nightmare, there are already victims...just, you don't know it .)"

"Xun will win the final victory, and he will devour all the ignorant idiots on the ground like a dessert. (Oh, just after being released from the prisoner, its appetite will definitely be large... Remember to hide away, my friend, everything in the south of Kalimdor is left to you, and avenge those **** who expel you! Enjoy your revenge!)"

The weak and inactive Benedict did not answer. He lay in the stone chair like a quiet puppet, knowing that Gujar had left and there was no monitoring magic around him, the weak bishop put his hands On the armrest of the chair, the next moment, he stood up.

There is no weak posture at all, and there is no conflict between the soul and the body. He walks in the darkness like ordinary people, his fingers rubbing his forehead. This is a fixed action when he thinks, and he walks from him. From the perspective of speed, the Twilight Bishop who has been disguising is obviously very upset.

"Voiceously, vowed to confirm that C'Thun won, but left in such a hurry, do you really treat me as a fool?"

Benedict returned to his chair, and the next moment he became sick again, but in his squinted eyes, a glimmer of light was shining, this twilight hammer's The second leader murmured:

"Stupid and rude ogres, you must have felt... Darkblade's gaze has been set here, Cthune is too high-profile, it is stared by Darkblade, and I will not be buried with it!"

"But...maybe this is an opportunity. It is said that during the Dark Empire, the war between Kesun and Yashaji almost destroyed the world, Yashaji...the strongest ancient god, where did your last power go? The clue... definitely here."

"Ah, wait, always the hardest."

There was a long sigh in the darkness, and then the rolling darkness became calm. The weak man lying on the chair seemed to be dead. He was resting, he was cultivating... The opportunities we are waiting for may already be in sight.

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"The Qiraji Army, fight back! Let the enemy frighten! Let them die in pain!"

"Deer helmet! You will only hide in the emerald dream shivering coward, I will find you! I will kill you, like tearing your poor son! Run away! Run away! Hahahahaha !"

Deep in the ruins of Qira, a variety of insects screamed between the passages leading to the breeding grounds of the eggs. In front of them, a tall tauren column holding a grinder, 7 grinders fired together The momentum is amazing, no matter how the worms that have been divided in front of him howl roar, their fragile carapace can't stop the bullet from madly shooting.

And in the flying of the green plasma, a huge Qiraji were screaming the name of the deer helmet in eccentric Salas... it was a real worm, with a humanoid body, still wearing black Carapace armor, but the hands are gritty claw blades, the head is also a weird triangle, looks strange.

But this guy is extremely powerful. A whole group of wild boar warriors have turned into disgusting meat at its feet. Those torn bodies are thrown directly into the breeding grounds of the eggs below the mountain behind. The fast hatching larvae serve as food.

This tall wormman looks like a big man, beside him, dozens of green worms with short heads are entrenched, and the big druid deer helmet advancing with the tauren column sees this wormman. In an instant, the old druid's eyes turned red.

"Rajas! You butcher!"

In front of him, the worm was named Rajaks. It was one of the generals of its larvae. 1000 years ago, it shattered the body of poor Vastein in front of the deer helmet, which directly caused the heart of the deer helmet to be destroyed. It led to the great defeat of the Cadore Legion, which was a very difficult and very vicious guy.

When the enemy met, the deer helmet still kept reason. The heart was immediately filled with anger, but before he rushed out of the worm nest to find the duel of the enemy, the old deer helmet still kept the most basic reason. He turned back and shouted to the tauren To:

"Exit! Go find the big army! General Shantis will temporarily take over my command...I will be back soon!"

After speaking, the deer helmet raised his arms, huge energy of life surged in this **** underground, layers of twisted bloodthirsty vines punctured the ground, and the entrance to the mountain stream leading to the breeding ground of the worms was dead. Was blocked, and after doing all this, the Deer Helm turned back and looked at Rajaks, who was driving the swarm towards him, and a big grin hung from the corner of the big druid's mouth.

He took a step forward, and the light of natural transformation surged on his body. At the next moment, a head reached nearly 7 meters in length, dressed in sturdy wooden armor, and the nightmare of the nightmare poisonous scorpion smashed like a hill. Above the swarm, the deer helmet lifted the twin ao shining with steel luster, and swept between the giant forces, hundreds of insects were crushed by the brute force.

"Rajax, I'm glad you are still alive..."

"I will let you see for yourself how I ruined your ugly civilization..."

"Until the last bug is pinched to death by me, I will kindly allow you to die."

"Until then, I will allow you..."

"Go to hell!!!"

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