Azeroth’s Death Track

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The Qiraji temple infiltrated nearly 100 meters below the ground, and the palace of the twin emperors looked like the end of the temple, but in fact, continuing to extend downward, you can still find a channel that leads to the ground, but the temple The other parts are different. There is some kind of cold energy in the downward passage, which is like two worlds above.

The patrols in this passage are all the highest-level worm lords of the Qiraji empire, as well as some specially modified Colossus of Anubis. Compared to the Colossus Legion in the ruins of Qira, Anu Biss was taller, and his body shone with special magic.

Walking in this dim big cave, the cold that penetrated into the bone marrow and the noisy whisper that sounded slightly in the ear always made people feel like walking into hell.

"Don't you draw the sword? Tyrion."

Yuna, sitting on the shoulder of the high lord, looked at the Qiraji lords who were rushing towards them in a noisy manner, and the colorful worm priests were covered with insects of various colors. The fierce Qiraji royal guards, driven by a certain will, rushed from all directions to Terion. Dawnblade standing in the center of the passage.

The Lord Lord stood very relaxed, and in Yuna's curious gaze, he stretched out his fingers, a faint black flame entangled between him.

"The sword is used to challenge the strong, children..."

Tyrion responded softly, and then flicked the faint flame forward, and the flame quickly hovered in the cold air. In the blink of an eye, the vortex gate with black mist-like energy was at Tyre. The hole between Ang and the worms who rushed over was opened, and the wind of the roaring spirit world flowed out of the gate. The extreme cold that acted on the soul covered the carapace of the fastest group of worms. There was white frost.

A dark shadow "fluttered" out of the gate. Its shape resembles a human figure, but the dark power covered by the body surface is like a tattered hood cloak, covering its face in In the dark hood, when you look closely, you can only see two eyes shining with a faint blue halo, under the tattered cuffs extending from both sides of its body, the exposed arm is as thin as wood, like Some monsters have the same claws.

This bizarre creature has no legs, and underneath its body is a swaying tattered clothing corner. Its movement in the air is very flexible. Apart from the terrifying appearance, this floating movement is unexpected. .. Qing Ling.

It quickly turned around Tyrion and Yuna, then stayed in front of the Lord, floating slightly up and down, as if waiting for the order.

Yuna, the little ghost, widened her eyes and looked at the floating creature in front of her.

"Dementors!"

Yes, although the appearance has changed a lot, the cold energy emitted by this creature makes Yuna remember it freshly. These are the dementors who plunder souls everywhere in the wilderness of the dead world.

The most feared creature in the realm of death...probably the only one.

"No no no, Yuna."

Tyrion shook his head. He rubbed his chin and looked at his "work" in front of him. A glimmer of satisfaction flashed in his dark blue eyes. He said:

"They have new names, just call them...death."

After finishing speaking, the Lord’s finger flicked outwards, and the black death suspended in the air was suddenly clear. It made a strange scream, just like a banshee who screamed in the air, it was lightly in the air. After making a circle, he rushed towards the approaching, screaming, noisy insects at a bullet-like speed.

In the swing of the dark vortex gate behind it, the second head, the third head, and the fourth head of death rushed out of the gate like a group of scavenging crows in just one second, this tall The air in the cave is full of nearly a hundred heads of death.

And the fastest rushing death was close to the Qiraji royal guard, its hands were virtually gripped, a black light shone at its fingertips, and at the moment of crossing with the enemy, a black, shaking energy The war sickle flashed in the wave of death's arm.

The fierce weapon passed the neck of the five worms, but did not cut off their beetles, or even caused any harm to their bodies, but the worms cut by the sickle of death seemed to have encountered a sudden As in the case of death, their gleaming eyes lost their energy in the next moment, and the body of the assault rolled forward under the influence of inertia, and finally stopped between the wet soil.

In the battlefield where the souls roared, a deadly black light was scattered, and the fierce attacks of the worms could not harm the light souls, as if the ghosts holding the battle sickle had no entity at all.

And Yuna, with a faint sacred light shining all over her body, leaped from Tyrion’s shoulder. Behind her, she stretched the scented shadow of the sacred light, and ran to the fallen wormman, poking those with her wand Worm's body.

"They are all dead!"

The little ghost looked back at Tyrion who was walking forward. She asked curiously:

"Why are they dead? There are obviously no scars on the body."

"soul."

Tyrion stretched out his hand, holding Yuna's little hand, walking two tall and one short on the battlefield shrouded in screams and horror, just like walking in his own garden.

The lord explained to the ignorant little Yuna:

"Do you remember the scene when we encountered the dementors in the realm of death? Those creatures rarely make physical attacks. Their main attacking method is soul slashing. I strengthened the advantages of these gods of death against soul attacks. When opponents with weaker strength, such as these worms who focus on physical strength, they can easily achieve a one-hit kill."

Between the words, Yuna saw the worms cut down in rows like wheat in front. In the raging of those deaths who randomly intersect the battle array, the arrogant power and fierceness of these worms are useless.

However, in front of a handful of Qiraji spirit-cutters with energy attacks, the death scythes of the gods of death are not so powerful. These spirit-cutters use their enormous spiritual power to form an invisible blade that can cut the body of the **** of death, but Those severed gods of death did not die, but the mist that turned into darkness dissipated in the air and was absorbed by other gods of death.

The Zergling Cleaver still wanted to continue to attack, but the next moment, more than 14 Deaths roared from four directions, and under their cluster offensive, the powerful souls of these rare energy users were instantly cut off Cut into pieces.

"Not bad, right?"

Tyrion looked at the battlefield that was raged by the **** of death. More than 1500 high-level worms were killed by less than 100 gods of death within 5 minutes. The speed of this kind of killing made the Lord Lord very satisfied.

But Yuna was concerned about another thing. She looked at her shining hands with holy light. She turned to look at Terion, and asked crisply:

"I am also a ghost. Since Death can kill the soul, should I be able to do it too?"

"Ok..."

Tyrion glanced at the holy light that bloomed on Yuna. He was also the first to see such a ghost. Therefore, when crossing the battlefield full of worms, he replied with some uncertainty:

"In theory, you can, but... maybe you need more practice, practice... of course, you still lack a good weapon."

"Come on, let's go chat with the "great" ancient god."

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After the defeat of the "Master War" between the ancient gods and the Titan's guardians, Cthune was sealed in a special cage for the guardians.

The ancient gods used to seal the spirit and body are as strong as they can't simply tie them up with chains. In fact, the cages made by the guardians of the Titans are very delicate.

In the deepest underground, the guardians built the foundation of the cage with a catheter full of Titan energy. These special energies shining with blue halos are the manifestation of extreme arcane, like a thick wall that can make the ancients The fallen will of God is trapped in it, and it can break its connection with the outside world.

The ancient gods are also creatures, they also need to "eat".

Hundreds of thousands of years of imprisonment prevented the ancient gods from accessing the core energy of the world and corroding the world as a means of eating. They became very weak. In order to ensure their continuity, the ancient gods had to turn to find some "Inferior quality" "food ingredients".

Soul, the soul of creatures.

The energy of the soul does not make the ancient gods feel satisfied, but it can make their already weak forces no longer weaken.

At this time, in the dark hall of the Seal Temple of the Ancient God nearly 300 meters underground, on the ancient stone slabs covered with Titan patterns, a disgusting, air-filled **** smell was constantly turning, nearly ten thousand The bodies of the cultists of the Twilight's Hammer were lying on the ground of this temple. From the perspective of the distortion of their bodies, before the death, there must have been an explosion among these tens of thousands of cultists A jaw-dropping fight.

They used rough weapons, teeth, and fingers to tear apart their corpses. Between the blood and the flow, in the most chaotic and craziest fights, they dedicated everything to their "gods" in a twisted cult ritual. ".

And in the middle of the blood sea of ​​the corpse mountain, there is a large ring-shaped pit. The blood like a stream flows into the hole along the texture of the **** pattern, and the energy like black mud rolls in the big pit. In the dark curtain, there was a flash of blood from time to time.

It was like a corrupt and weird black worm egg. Between the greedy swallowing of blood, the worm egg was still beating rhythmically, just like the evil spirit in a certain abyss is about to recover in this world.

Cthune couldn't rely on himself to free the Titan's cage, but it could use the blood and soul of these ignorant mortals to contaminate the entire cage and completely shut down the seals that had been in operation for hundreds of thousands of years.

This is a perfect plan, but it takes time to complete, but unfortunately...it has no time.

"Uh, uh, uh"

The clear footsteps came from outside the seal temple, and it was not heavy, but in the environment of utter silence at this time, the footsteps seemed so strange, and as the footsteps approached, the black worm eggs in the center of the huge temple Stopped beating, and a certain creature inside seemed to be preparing...a raid!

The thinking of the ancient **** is chaotic and full of dark wisdom. It knows how to seek advantages and avoid harm, but the problem is that the ancient **** Kshun doesn’t know himself, when did it cause this sudden appearance, to it An opponent with a strong threat.

It doesn’t know why Tyrann, the Lord who tears the world apart and appears in the Qiraji temple, has targeted it... but there is no doubt that when Tyraon appeared, Cthune felt a threat, This is why it has forcibly controlled these cultists to perform such cruel cult rituals at this moment.

It must be prepared for the arrival of a strong enemy.

The figure of Tyrion appeared at the entrance of the temple. At the moment when the lord looked at the blood sea of ​​the corpse mountain, in the hole in the center of the temple, the dark cocoon cracked fiercely, a strange creature like an octopus. Appeared in the rolling black energy mud and disgusting blood sea, how to describe it?

Its body is like an octopus, but every piece of flesh on the whole body has constantly turning eyes, and each of its tentacles is covered with suckers interlaced with teeth and scales. Among a few special tentacles On the top, there are purple runes shining, and at the top of the octopus-shaped body, a huge eyeball stares at Tyrion's body.

This is a manifestation of all nightmares in all living things, just like the extreme manifestation of the world’s maliciousness, but the most terrifying thing is not this body, but the soul existing in that body, the degree of distortion and nausea of ​​the soul It is 10,000 times more exaggerated than this body. In Tyrion’s vision, he can see the malicious soul waving his beard in the blood and dark halo.

It has no form, but it constantly changes its appearance like a sore bag of flesh and blood. It is like the most terrifying spiritual pollution. Even if you take a look, the twisting energy outside the soul is enough to empty any mortal. san value.

Really indescribable.

"Wow"

The forceful blow of C'Thun brought about a double wave of soul and reality, and space lost its meaning at this moment. The powerful soul power was twisted into the sharpest and most destructive spikes, whistling at them. Standing at the entrance of the temple, Tyrion’s invisible spiritual power was too large, and even condensed an entity, like a beating edge of light, like a war spear shining with destruction, piercing the lord. Body and soul.

"boom"

The twisted light screamed and shattered on the pale bone sword in Tyrion's hand. The black flame of the high lord poured into the irresolute long sword from the hilt. Outside the long sword, a black shield spread Go out and block the power of Ke Suen firmly blocked.

At the moment when the light edge dissipated, the black shield in front of Tyrion was already covered with spider web-like cracks, representing the terrible blow of this blow, and the bone sword in his hand issued a burst of wailing, just like being It hurts the same.

The Lord Lord cursed impatiently:

"Howling! Shut up!"

The bone sword apocalypse who had dared to quarrel with Tyrion before, at this moment, like the little daughter-in-law, argued in a slightly unheard tone:

"It hurts, jerk!"

"pain?"

Tyrion's wrist flipped, a bone sword wrapped with black flames threw a sword flower in the air, and the lord stared at the body of the ancient **** who began to charge in front of him. He said softly:

"This is your last chance, apocalypse..."

"You know, for me now, you have nothing to do...so, be good!"

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