Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Blake was full of confidence when he jumped off Mi Shi's head.

He felt that although he had not yet recovered from his injuries, he was still facing a great challenge from a legendary monk grandmaster. He felt that he could even throw a wave of ridicule at the head of Shado-Pan, Talan Zhu.

Then two seconds after falling, the stinky pirate's expression changed.

He habitually summoned the power of inner demons to condense the beautiful blue bat wings, and made a cool and iconic appearance as a demon hunter. It couldn't be worse than Zhu Taran's unmarked fighting posture of walking on water, right?

Let’s not talk about strength or anything else, this is a matter of appearance.

But then he discovered something very embarrassing.

Memphitos ran away!

His current inner demons are the eredar twins!

Geminis have no wings!

I can't even form wings myself

no problem, no problem!

Just a small mistake.

The stinky pirate told himself this as he fell at high speed. He comforted himself by saying that the boots of his Moon Night Armor had the legendary anima "Tidewalker" that he had just obtained from the sea giant demigod.

Although it is not as impressive as having wings, at least he can be like Zhu Taran and have no trace of walking on water, so that his reputation will not be compared with that of Master Zhu.

The pirate stretched his legs in the air with confidence.

Then he stared at his moccasins, lost in thought.

Mother!

The Moon Night Armor was stripped off by Azshara during the battle, so I didn't even bring it with me!

Damn it!

How can I use Leap of Faith?

And there is not much time left for Blake to change his mind.

"Plop"

Two seconds later, under the speechless gaze of Master Zhu Taran, who stood on the water with a master's posture and carried a pair of tiger-headed swords on his back, the outsider pirate who fell from a high altitude in a cool posture made an extremely powerful move. The embarrassed figure plunged into the water in front of him.

However, the water splash was still suppressed well, and no miserable screams were made.

The falling into water position is barely okay.

But maybe my brain is not working well?

"Wow"

As Master Zhu was thinking in confusion, the water surface in front of him rotated rapidly, and transformed into a lifelike flying dragon in the tumbling water, slowly rising from the water around the stinky pirate with his hands behind his back in a master's fighting posture. rise.

so far so good.

Even if there are so many problems, at least His Majesty the Tidehunter's blessing from the Ocean Earl is still very strong. He is worthy of being loyal to His Majesty, and he really has nothing to say about his own people.

The pirate thought in his mind, and raised his hand to push the hozen mask on his face and the cool hat of the Shado-Pan that he stole from Miss Tao Ya.

He stared at Zhu Taran in front of him and said in a deep voice amidst the sound of water surging:

"Zhu Zhang is injured? What a fate, I am also injured."

"???"

This opening statement was immediately ignored by the well-informed head Zhu Talan.

As one of the representatives of the supreme martial arts of the Pandaria Pandaren, he has dealt with too many enemies in his life.

Although Pandaria is generally peaceful, there are many enemies in the Mantis Plateau and the more dangerous Dread Wastes, as well as in the Krasarang Jungle filled with ancient ruins, that are full of malice and eyeing the pandaren.

The Shado-Pan, who protect the order of Pandaria, also often operate in these places.

Zhu Taran's lifelong opponents include but are not limited to cunning mantid elders, brutal buffalo chiefs, vicious lizard leader, crazy mogu thugs, etc.

But all enemies would not say such strange greetings before fighting him.

Hey, outsider, although you have learned the word "fate" from us Pandaren, that is not how it is used!

Why do the two things about me getting hurt and you getting hurt make you feel that there is a fate between us?

Your brain circuit is really strange.

"Let's take it easy. Outsiders don't need to say anything. I won't listen and I don't want to listen."

Zhu Taran shook his head. Covered by a red mask under his bamboo hat, he said briefly in a majestic and indifferent tone:

"Jade Long Tianzun will judge your crime, I am only responsible for sending you to her."

"Wow, your words are so majestic. I want to copy them down and use them to scare others."

Blake snorted and looked up and down at Zhu Taran in front of him.

The posture of this pandaren is no different from that of his chubby compatriots, and the black uniform on his body is roughly the same as that of the Shado Guards, except that he has a majestic white tiger pauldron on his shoulders.

But his eyes were cold.

As ice as a sword.

Such cold eyes gave the Shado-Pan leader the air of a master he deserved, and a vague aura surrounded him, allowing him to blend into the surrounding environment almost perfectly.

In the words of the druids, this is a secret warrior blessed by the will of nature.

Of course, the monks didn't call him that. They would only praise Master Zhu for his perfect concentration of Qi.

And Blake's eyes could see more.

The vitality of the Pandaren in front of him is even comparable to that of Kane, the old cow.

But Pandaren are not known for their physical strength, so Taran Zhu's strong life energy should be obtained from his lifelong hard work.

The strange power called "Qi" used by the monks is a variant of the life force. Allowing the Qi to flow through the body can strengthen the muscles and bones and strengthen the Qi and blood.

Since Master Kang, a character in Pandaren mythology and the world's first monk "Fist of the Dawn", understood the secret of Qi more than 10,000 years ago, this combat system has been spread among the Pandaren civilization.

It is not as cool as magic, nor is it as dazzling as holy light. It is as simple and unpretentious as the warrior's anger and has a very high upper limit.

Emperor Shaohao was able to transform into the mist to protect Pandaria for 10,000 years. In addition to being blessed by the gods and realizing supreme wisdom, it also benefited from the terrifying cultivation of the Pandaren Emperor in the True Qi Path to the Ultimate Realm.

Oh, by the way, Qi has very wonderful changes.

The most similar thing between it and a warrior's anger is that the destructive power of anger depends on the user's talent and will, while the destructive power of true energy is determined by a monk's "state of mind."

When he and Lao Chen were fighting on the top of the whirling cloud, Lao Chen casually mentioned that the same moves had completely different destructive power when used by monks in different moods.

Therefore, true energy is also a very metaphysical power.

The head of Zhu Talan in front of him undoubtedly belongs to the kind of person who has reached the pinnacle of mental cultivation. However, unlike Lao Chen's open-mindedness and the heart of the wine god, what Zhu Talan possesses should be derived from the bloodline of the White Tiger of the God of Heaven. The heart of cutting.

This greatly increased the threat of the Shado-Pan leader.

"I know that the Shado-Pan is a secret force created by Emperor Shaohao. You are the elite force of Pandaria warriors and carry a great history.

You know many, many things.

There are complete records in your monastery about the secret power of the Seven Evils and the dark heart of Y'Shaarji.

If you are really free, you might as well focus on the group of fallen sea sages who entered this continent two months ago. "

Blake looked at Zhu Taran who was waving his hands and pulling out the tiger-head sword from behind, and he said helplessly:

"Under the orders of their evil gods, my evil-minded 'compatriots' came to the Mist Continent to search for dark secret energy, and to bring fear back to this peaceful land.

After such a long time, I feel that the group of N'zoth's servants who are extremely mobile must have established a relationship with the evil-minded mantid outside the dragon's spine.

So instead of capturing me, a small pirate that has nothing to do with the overall situation, the great Shado-Pan should focus on more important things, right? "

"How do you know we haven't fought them?"

Zhu Taran sneered and replied meaningfully:

"If you are punished by the Heavenly Lord, the cells of Shado Zen Monastery will be happy to accommodate you, a villain who promotes chaos. At that time, you can have a good chat with your 'compatriots'."

"Ah, so this is how you got injured, no wonder."

Blake nodded, put his hand into his bag, and whispered:

"No wonder I can feel the remnants of the void on my body. I thought that the great Zhu Talan would also step into the embrace of the void like a villain like me.

I have a baby that can’t be used outside, but I’ve been itching for it, so I took it out today to open the eyes of Master Zhu. "

"Buzz"

The strong wind swept across in an instant. As the pirate took out the Fist of the Heavens he got in the Uldum Desert from his bag and put it on his hands, moving his fingers, the sharp and unruly wind turned into invisible energy. The blade lingered around the pirate's fingers.

He stood on the water, opposite Zhu Taran, and under the stunned gaze of Master Zhu, he made a decent starting position.

At the same time, he said in a serious tone:

"I am Black Shaw, a disciple of Grand Master Shangxi of Wuchen Temple. I am asking for advice from the Shado Sect today. Well, of course, Wuchen Temple does not know that such an outstanding disciple like me is walking outside.

But it doesn't matter.

If Master Shang Xi knew about my desire to pursue martial arts, he would definitely be happy to accept me. After all, even legendary monks like Lao Chen have praised my martial arts talent. "

"you!"

Zhu Taran swung the tiger-head sword in his hand, bringing with it the sharp wind of the sword, and he asked:

"What is your relationship with the pandaren on the Wandering Island? Did the Far Travelers who left their homeland reveal the secrets of Pandaria to you?"

"Wow, as expected of the Shado-Pan, even the Wandering Island knows about it."

Blake flicked his tongue, banged his big fist with the winding storm against his chest a few times, and drew dazzling white lightning between his palms.

He curled his fingers at Zhu Taran in front of him and said:

"Come on, I wish the leader, if you beat me, I will tell you."

"Arrogant!"

Although Zhu Taran was injured, how could a martial arts master like him tolerate Blake's provocation?

Amidst the thunderous scolding, the water under the Grand Master's feet exploded, pushing Zhu Taran to rush over like a green jade dragon wrapped in the true energy.

By touching the water with his toes three times, his speed increased to close to the speed of sound.

really!

A monk who can become the master is not comparable to a young assassin like Miss Tao Ya. Just this iron-blooded aura that roars in all directions is enough to intimidate those young people.

"boom"

The tiger-head sword slashed down angrily as the pirate's hands intertwined to block it, causing harsh cuts on the metal shell of the Storm Fist. He then changed his moves in an instant and kicked the pirate with the heroic attitude of the rising sun. The waist and abdomen are wide open.

But it was all in vain.

Blake, who was flashing and pulsing, appeared behind Master Zhu like a swift shadow. Sure enough, this fake monk's real assassin's attack style still had to be stabbed in the back.

But Master Zhu has been on guard for a long time.

As soon as the pirate appeared, he was faced with an explosion of Jasper Gale's energy.

He was punched and kicked several times in an instant. If it weren't for the magic shield of the baby necklace, Blake would have had several slipper marks on his face.

Shame on you!

In the past, it was okay to bully reckless warriors by relying on high-speed attacks, but when they really encountered the great monk who pushed his skills to the highest level, the pirate's melee skills were put to the test.

"It doesn't count! It doesn't count this time!"

Blake flashed out with a whoosh, distanced himself, waved his big fist with lightning splashing and waved his hand at Zhu Talan and said:

"This is my first time fighting with a glove weapon. My proficiency is too low. What I did just now doesn't count. Now let's do it again. Oh, by the way, Master Zhu, I didn't say that just now.

I'm a big bad guy.

So, don't expect me to fight you fairly. "

"Whizzing"

Between the two sharp roars, the Black and White Sword Girl cheered and drew sword marks on the water. While mocking her stinky master for not practicing martial ethics, she followed the blessings of the leader of the Black Beast Pack and coordinated the attack of the pirate trinity. Zhu Taran in front of me.

But the Grand Master remained stern and unflappable in the face of this offensive.

He waved the tiger-headed double swords, which were like water that could not be splashed. He repeatedly repelled the harassment of the two swords in the flash of cold light, and slightly opened the distance while rolling flexibly. The moment the pirates were about to attack, the monk suddenly grinned under his mask.

Showing the expression of a prey taking the bait.

Then, amidst the resonant whistling of the water, violent winds, and fire, Zhu Taran's figure split into four as if by magic. With the help of the resonance of the strange combination of true energy and elemental power, he instantly gathered the numerical advantage on his side.

He threw his two swords to the elemental clone beside him, and put his hands together to form finger swords. The ghastly power wrapped around his fingers made Blake's hair stand on end at this moment.

"Good luck to you, Taran Zhu!"

he shouted:

"It's just a discussion, and you actually used the forbidden technique of reincarnation! Did I dig your ancestral graves, or steal your food? Do you need to be so cruel?

You have to fight hard, right?

OK!

I'm going to go all out today, let's have some fun! "

"boom"

The shadows and fires rose and exploded, and the intertwined black flames also wrapped around the gloves in the hands of the pirates. He drew out the Wolf's Edge amidst the sound of wind and thunder, and struck a fierce three-head blow towards Zhu Taran who was rushing in front of him. Snake bite.

The soul of Gaom howled and rushed out, shaking Zhu Taran away.

Then the crimson cold light blessed by the Nian Beast bloomed in front of his eyes, and with the blessing of Goldrinn's distant wolf howl, the extremely wild Eagle Slam killing move was launched!

Blake is going to flip the table!

Are you allowed not to practice martial ethics?

Are you the only one with forbidden skills?

Hey, I have such a bad temper that I will use my magic weapon to bully you today!

Congratulations to Taran!

Just vomit blood for me!

——

At Tao Ya's reminder, "Red Smoke" Tengwu and his team members rushed over to support the leader. Others didn't know it, but they, the shadow trace elites, knew it.

I wish the leader had a battle with the foreign cultists at the Gaolan Formation on the Mantis Plateau a week ago. Although he defeated the crazy cultists and injured their leader, the leader himself was also attacked by the evil one. Evil magic hurts.

The leader has always been resolute and does not easily show his weakness to others.

But today's situation is truly extraordinary.

"Head!"

A group of Shado Guards followed the direction where Blake and Zhou Zhuo escaped, and soon found Zhu Talan on the shore of a remote water area. Tengwu jumped over anxiously and helped Zhu Talan, who was in extremely poor condition. Lan.

The leather armor on the leader's body was covered with terrible scorch marks, and his black and white hair was scorched in large swaths. What was even more terrifying were the lacerations on his shoulders that extended to his chest, and the wounds were burned into a scorch.

Zhu Taran was suppressing the injury with his true energy, struggling to walk with the broken tiger head knife. When he saw the disciples coming, the leader felt relieved and opened his mouth to spit out hot blood.

This startled all the disciples, and immediately a Mistweaver came forward to treat the leader.

"Teng Wu, call off the pursuit!"

Before Zhu Taran fell into coma, he held his disciple's hand and warned in a mute voice:

"That pirate is very powerful, and you can't handle it. Tell Master Xueliu to prepare to send out the black-clothed guards and the elite enlightened ones. In addition, I

I didn't lose!

He's not having a good time either! "