Azeroth’s Death Track

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At the same time that Terion went to Yongchuntai, on the other end of the towering Kunlai Mountains, in the most mysterious valley of the holy snow mountain, an attack against the Shado-Pan base camp had also begun.

The main attackers are the pandaren monks who withdrew from the dragon ridge, and the support team from the dark blade legion.

This is not a liquidation against the Shado-Pan faction, in fact, it is a rescue operation.

"As far as we know, Zhu Talan and the elite of the Shado-Pan are likely to have been affected by the madness of the seal."

The high priest of Qinglong Temple and the legendary monk Ms. Liu Yanxin told a few other commanders who came to help them in a shrine near the Shado-Pan:

"Originally, two shadows of Devil, Sha of Madness and Sha of Hatred were sealed in the Shadow Track Zen Academy. The latter has been defeated by the Legged Legion, but the Sha Sha’s energy left in the Zen Academy has not dissipated, and there are still broken Even though the Shamans of the Shado-Pan insisted that they had re-sealed the Sha of Madness, but now it seems that this statement is very problematic."

Ms. Liu Yanxin, who was favored by Qinglong, raised her head. She looked at the Shadow Track Zen in the distant valley. A dark force visible to the naked eye enveloped the monk’s holy land, which represented that the situation there was obviously not optimistic.

"I have never seen Zhu Talan, but I heard my colleague say that it is a very powerful legendary monk, shouldn't he be so vulnerable?"

As the representative of the Dark Blade Legion, Lord Luminas. Yanghen held her death holy sword. She looked at the pandaren Lao Chen with some doubts. She whispered:

"According to the gossip I heard, aren't you monks all determined combatants? We have also fought against opponents infected by Sha energy these days. Why do I think those shamans are very general. .."

In the face of Luminas' doubts, in the process of protecting the children, he has proved his pandaren old Chen smiled bitterly:

"Because you are undead, ma'am, you are naturally lacking in mood swings, it is very difficult for the evil spirits to really infect you, but we... we are flesh and blood creatures, our emotions are too active, even as strong as Zhu Talan's head It’s also difficult for a monk to maintain mental stability in a fierce battle. As for the invisible and shadowless gadgets, as long as there is a slight flaw in your spirit, you may soon fall into darkness."

"Ok."

The death lord shrugged. She reached out and tapped on the head of Lili, the little panda sitting secretly drinking, and then turned her head to look at the high priest Liu Yanxin who was arranging combat missions.

"This time the main task will be performed by the monks of Qinglong Temple and Baihu Temple, and the fog-weavers of Zhuhe Temple will be our most powerful backup..."

"And you, dark edged friends."

The high priest Liu Yanxin didn't like these weird undeads very much, but this time at the most critical moment, it was really these undead legions that rushed out of the dead world channel to help the pandaren guard the panlong ridge, and now On the Praying Mantis Plateau, Lord Heminar's Hellfire Warrior is clearing away the dyed creatures and the tangled mantis demon there.

The Dark Blade Legion is already an ally that the pandaren can rely on, so to be reasonable, they have to accept the goodwill of these undead and show their own goodwill.

"You are not familiar with the internal structure of Shadow Track Zen Academy, so I ventured to ask your soldiers as a reserve team to help us control the large number of combat monks in the Zen Academy on the one hand, and on the other hand, I also hope that if you are crazy It’s really gone from the seal, and the dark-edged friends can help us.”

"no problem!"

Luminas nodded her head. In her view, helping these pandaren to regain their zen courtyard is a boring task. She prefers to hack the ugly mantis demon on the mighty dragon ridge, but the boss The tasks instructed before leaving must be taken seriously, so she does not mind playing with these chubby panda people.

"Finally, you, our fellow countrymen."

Liu Yanxin's high priest put his eyes on Lao Chen, her eyes softened, she said softly:

"Mr. Chen, your terrifying martial arts is the main force we urgently need now. Once the head of Zhu Talan is found, if things enter the worst situation, we may need you to help us temporarily block the head of Zhu... on the spot Maybe only you can do this."

"I am incumbent!"

Lao Chen stood up and answered seriously:

"The compatriots of Pandaren on the island of Lost Island are eager to return to their hometowns. We have waited for 800 years. We will not let our hometown be so destroyed by evil spirits! There is also Zhu Talan, his martial arts and his character. Let my heart be worshipped, I am willing to help him, and I am willing to help you!"

"So that's it!"

Liu Yanxin said aloud:

"After 10 minutes, we started attacking! Shadow Track Zen Temple is a holy place for pandaren, and it can't just fall into darkness!"

All the monks raised their fists together. Even in the face of this terrifying threat, these real fighting masters still seemed very enthusiastic. This is probably the tradition of martial arts in the hearts of the panda people. Under the warm and gentle appearance, These pandaren are still hiding beasts that cannot be ignored.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen!"

While Lao Chen was preparing for battle, the red panda Lili rushed into his tent. This lively red panda has been playing with Dornan and a group of bear children in recent days. We rushed back only after we had recovered the news of Shadow Track Zen Academy.

She carried an uncut wooden stick in her hand. The length of the stick was a little too long compared to the height of the red panda, and some were too heavy, so that Lili could only lift the stick with great effort. She presented the stick to her uncle like a treasure, proudly said:

"This is the treasure I won from Yuna, the little idiot, Uncle Chen. This time you are going to fight. It must be very dangerous. Just take it."

"Oh?"

Old Chen smiled and grabbed the sapphire bamboo stick at his hand. This is the weapon he made for him by Master Shang Xi when he left Wuchen Temple. The bamboo stick seems to be fragile, but it is used in the secret technique of the pandaren. With blessings, it can even confront steel directly, and it is extremely tough. The most important thing is that in the elegant and flexible combat style of monks, they rarely use brute force to fight against the enemy.

"Thanks, Lili, but I think my sapphire bamboo stick fits well."

"No! No!"

The red panda explained:

"This stick was stolen from Tyrion! She said that the stick was taken from the night elf world tree trunk and was blessed by the guardian dragons, so it can effectively resist the ancients. God’s evil power, use it! Or I’ll worry about you."

Talking, Lili's ears shrugged down, and she said sadly:

"I don't want Zhuangbo's tragedy to happen again."

Lili's words also made Lao Chen silent for a moment. Zhuang Bo was Li Li's brother and died in the action to save Lili. That was not only the eternal pain in Lili's heart, but also the regret in Lao Chen's heart, he also felt When the little niece cared about him, he crouched down and patted Lili's head. He said:

"Okay, I will use it... In addition, this time I will not allow you and your new friends to go to the Zen court to take risks... Shamo is very dangerous, you have seen it with your own eyes, this is not lost. The island's small trouble, once you have a problem, I can't explain to Cheng Bo."

"okay!"

Lili raised her **** and put them on the side of her head, saying crisply:

"I swear!"

"Then let's take a look at this magical stick."

Speaking of words, Lao Chen took the wooden stick in Lili's hand and started a little heavy, but it didn't affect Lao Chen's movements. The legendary monk threw a stick and flicked the stick. Then he trembled like a snake in the air.

"The perfect balance and flexibility are amazing."

Lao Chen put this wooden stick in front of him. Although he had been intercepted, he could still feel the hidden vitality contained in this wooden stick, and in Lao Chen, he lifted the true energy and injected the power of the monk's true energy. Among the wooden sticks, the whole white stick is like a lighted tube, and it emits an emerald green light in this tent.

This scene made Lili's eyes widen and she couldn't help exclaiming:

"Wow! It can transmit true qi! For the first time I saw a stick that transmits true qi! Yuna didn't lie to me, it's really a baby!"

Lao Chen was also surprised, because the true energy used by the monks was essentially similar to the anger of the warriors. It was an abstract energy concept, and did not really exist as an entity like magic power. Before this, legends like him Monk, I have never seen that weapon can perfectly transmit the true energy... Lili is right, this stick is a real treasure.

"I'm going to find Yuna! I want my own stick too!"

Lili screamed and rushed out of the tent. Before leaving, she turned and waved her fist fiercely towards her uncle Chen:

"Uncle Chen, you must overthrow that old-fashioned Zhu Talan! You are the strongest monk! Wuchen Temple is the best monastery! Come on!"

In the face of the niece's irritability, Lao Chen just laughed, but he leaned on a stick and stood in his tent. He couldn't help thinking of the encounters at Baihu Temple and Qinglong Temple these days. The monks' gossip Those doubts about Wuchen Temple where he came from...even doubts, these statements also gave Lao Chen a kind of anticipation for the upcoming battle.

"Even if it is outside the four major monasteries... Wuchen Temple is not an unknown junior, and the inheritance of the Mizo Island is not weaker than that of the four major monasteries..."

"Powerful wish, the leader, I will use this battle to prove this!"

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Although Lao Chen had expectations, after a few hours of fierce fighting, in the back mountain of Shadow Track Zen Academy, when he really faced Zhu Talan, who was invaded by the madness, the legendary monk fell into Out of the wind.

Although he had heard of Zhu Talan's reputation as soon as he set foot on the mainland of Pandaria, in the real battle of life and death, Lao Chen really saw the strength of Pandaria's first master.

Zhu Talan is a monk who practices the way of riding the wind, and is extremely aggressive. Moreover, the leader of the Shado-Pan travels farther than others think. He has even realized the supremacy of the monk who walks the wind. Stunt-Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning, this is the skill of a monk who has cultivated a very high state of mind. After realizing the power of the element, he merges his true energy with the element, and can differentiate several self-available skills to fight in a short time.

It is already a remarkable achievement that Pandaria’s recorded wind monk differentiates up to 2 elemental avatars, but after being infested by the madness, Zhu Talan can actually differentiate 4 avatars. This is good at close combat The master monk's pair of gloves wears a metal tiger head glove. In a moment of motion, he wears a training suit and hunts in the air.

The speed of the body is already fast enough to pull out the residual image, and coupled with the raging of 4 avatars, the monks at Qinglong Temple and Baihu Temple who followed Lao Chen to Houshan hardly survived 5 minutes, and were knocked down. Only Lao Chen, who was holding a war stick, still insisted.

Lao Chen is a monk who practices the way of Jiuxian. They are better at defensive counterattacks. The Jiuxian is best at the mysterious combat skills called "Drunken Fist", facing the five crazy companies of Zhu Talan With a stick in one hand and a hip flask in one hand, Lao Chen's figure will become erratic after every sip of hard liquor. Those precise and fistful fists can hardly touch Lao Chen's body.

"You are a good opponent!"

Seeing the splitting tactics of differentiated power being useless for the erratic figure, the agile old Chen was useless, and the red eyes of Zhu Talan decisively withdrew all his strength, and a black true air wrapped around his body, Just like the blessing of the black Xianglong, Zhu Talan's momentum becomes even more terrifying, not even weaker than facing a real evil spirit.

"But today, you must fall under the shadow heritage!"

Zhu Talan lifted his hands together, and at the moment he charged, he was almost indistinguishable from Lao Chen. He relied on his instinct to block the stick in his hand in the front, and accurately blocked the left shot by Zhu Talan. Fist, but the right fist of Zhu Zhanmen passed Lao Chen's defense like a phantom, and stuck to Lao Chen's chest like a breeze.

At the next moment, the horrible black and red energy burst like a bomb.

"boom"

Lao Chen's body was blown into the air, his black practice clothes were torn open, and his chest was even marked with a wound like a sharp blade, but he knew that he could not show the flaws, facing Zhu Talan like this Once the wind monk reveals a flaw, it means that they will be subjected to the storm like a storm until you fall.

This is the horror of the monk. Compared to the assassins who also rely on agile meals, the monks dare to face their hands directly, and once their combos start...unless you fall, or they fall, this deadly company The blow will not stop.

"Wow"

On the battlefield where the wind was screaming, Zhu Talan's black and red blaze around him could explode. He himself flew into the sky like an arrow, his fists and legs madly hit Lao Chen, which was so fast that the mortal could not catch it at all. , And that strength is so strong that every punch is deadly enough.

"Bang bang"

The war club infused with true energy was waved by Lao Chen. The legendary monks of Wuchen Temple tried their best to block every punch and palm of Zhu Talan, but the two legendary monks had no reservations. In just a few minutes, the towering building complex in the back mountain of the shadow monastery was like a 9-magnitude earthquake. It was swaying and true in the earth during the crazy attack of Lao Chen and Zhu Talan. Amidst the explosion of qi, the entire Houshan Zen Academy collapsed.

It was not until Luminas rushed into the ruins with the death knight that they witnessed the final outcome of this supreme martial art.

The nose was swollen, the body was covered with wounds, lameness, and the old Lao Chen was so embarrassed that he propped his body with a stick, standing hard in the ruins, waving his hand towards the reinforcements. He had reached the end of the crossbow, and behind him The mysterious fighting skills of Wuchen Temple's "divided muscles and bones" and the mysterious and powerful acupuncture fighting technique of "Reincarnation Touch", the hard-working Zhu Talan's head has entered a deep coma.

It is not easy for Lao Chen to win. He almost took out all the means to press the bottom of the box, and if Zhu Talan's spirit can be more sober, Lao Chen may lose.

But he still won...

In this battle, the inheritance of Wuchen Temple... won!

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