Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"The branches of the Fortune Treasure Tree are good things."

After the three of them left the dreamland, the Monkey King was still introducing the blessed tree branch to Hesali Black Crow in her hand with a sigh on his face.

The Hozen Demigod is one of the people who knows this tree best. After all, he has been holding the Staff of Fortune for thousands of years and is very familiar with its efficacy.

“This tree grows by absorbing the mysterious energy under the Valley of Eternal Blossoms, allowing it to transmit energy with almost no loss, and because it is rooted in dreams and reality, it has very unique abilities.

It can change the weight and size to your heart's content. "

"Um?"

Miss Black Crow looked at the warm Fuzhi tree branch in her hand. She blinked and asked the monkey demigod humbly:

"Can it really change its nature?"

"Yes, but you need to use magic or Qi to drive it. It is just a tool. The damage it can cause or the greatness it can achieve depends on how you use it."

The Monkey King laughed and played the game he had played with Blake and Little Star again. He inserted the Staff of Fortune into the ground and signaled Miss Black Crow to pull it out.

But no matter how hard the Elf Druid tried, the stick would not move at all. It really seemed as heavy as a mountain. He also saw the monkey laughing and reaching out to grab the staff. It was as light as a feather and had no weight at all.

It continuously enlarged and shrank in the hands of the Monkey King. Although no pirate wanted to see it shrink to the size of a needle, it was already very powerful to be able to shorten the staff to the size of a dagger, or enlarge it to the size of a battering ram.

This is a magical thing you can't see anywhere else.

"When it comes to the skills of making staffs, no one is better than the Sha'dorei of Suramar. Of course, the elves of Quel'Thalas are also good at craftsmanship."

Blake also came over and said:

"You can take the branches given to you by the Fortune Treasure Tree to them. You know we have connections. Of course, if you plan to make a druid staff, it is better to give it to your mentor.

He will definitely seek out the best staff makers to make your weapons for you, and the Cenarion Order is truly expert in this area. Or, you can listen to me and leave it for now.

When it comes to your flame rebirth ceremony, bring it into the fire with you, maybe it will have a miraculous effect. "

"Rebirth of flames?"

The Monkey King got the materials to repair the staff. Although he was jealous of Blake's harvest, the Hozen had a good attitude and soon put his jealousy behind him.

He listened to the chat between Blake and Shisari Black Crow and interjected:

"It sounds like something dangerous, like the Vulcan of the Buffalo Men."

"This is a serious ceremony, you unguarded monkey."

Blake puffed his beard and stared:

"You can't say anything nice."

Hisari Black Crow didn't want to talk about this issue. She thanked the Monkey King, and then transformed into a falcon and flew into the sky with a whoosh. This elegant transformation magic made the hozen fascinated.

He whispered:

“When I was sealed in the jade stone, I often thought about how great it would be if I could turn into a little insect, so that I could escape.

I don’t know if I can learn this Druid magic?

If I could have wings, I could fly into the sky. "

"You can try it. Maybe you can learn the powerful magic of transforming into seventy-two kinds of beasts. But after you learn it, you have to change your fat body first."

Blake quipped:

"I think the Monkey King should be a fierce little man."

"Hey, what aesthetics?"

The Monkey King angrily reached out and fiddled with the crane feathers on his head, and said:

"Do you know why the other hozens call me the Monkey King? Because I am a rare handsome guy among the hozens. This kind of beauty is not something that a hairless monster like you can appreciate.

Gone, gone. "

He waved his hand and said goodbye to Blake:

"I'm going to visit the Valley of the Four Winds. I heard that there's a Stormstout brewery there. Their beer is great. Once I'm done with Pandaria, I'll go out to hang out with you."

"Hey, there's a war going on here!"

Blake shouted:

"You're here, but you really don't want to help?"

"I hate war."

The Monkey King held his lucky stick in both hands and skipped outside while saying without looking back:

"Do you know why Yulong gave me the Staff of Fortune in the first place? It's not because I'm good at fighting, but because I'm the person in Ms. Freya's prophecy who hates war and cares about peace.

I don't get involved in the war of hatred. I only use my pranks to punish the bad guys. If they persist in their obsession, I will use force. This is how I protect Pandaria, my pirate friends.

This is also the reason why Shaohao and I can become brothers.

Oh, right. "

At the last moment of leaving, the Monkey King suddenly turned around and grinned an ugly smile at Blake. He scratched his head and said to the pirate:

"I seem to be remembering something from ten thousand years ago in the past few days. I did meet you, and I sneaked into Azshara's palace with you and Shaohao.

All I remember is that we had a lot of fun. "

"Then why are you helping me? Even before the world collapsed, it was still a long distance from Pandaria to Zin-Azshari."

Blake asked.

The big monkey shrugged, laughed and disappeared in a gust of breeze. His sharp and ridiculing voice came out in the wind, saying:

"Because you shoulder a terrible and great mission. You haven't awakened yet, and you haven't met the person who can make you awaken."

"Hey, stinky monkey! Tell me clearly!"

Blake grabbed his crossbow and shot a few arrows into the sky.

These guys are really annoying. They only give him half a piece of information every time, and they can't piece together a complete truth at all.

"Little master, are you practicing your shooting skills? But I didn't see the prey?"

Xalatath's voice happened to sound at this moment, making the pirate suspect that his dark little girlfriend was deliberately scaring him.

"The servants of N'Zoth are already fighting with the guardian of the Heart of Darkness. The big man is very powerful and beats the cultists until they scream.

There is also good news. The mantid heroes have been lured away by the idiot Fenner. Now the defense of the cave leading to the underground is very empty. It is a good time to raid! "

"Um?"

Blake blinked. He didn't expect that letting Fenna go crazy would be such a good thing?

He asked:

"So many heroes were lured away by Fenner alone? What did she do?"

"Well, she didn't do much."

Xal'atath said in a strange tone:

"We had a battle with a hero named Wind Reaver. We were evenly matched, but what really made the hero mobilize was your father Fenner's use of the passive 'Dad Summoning Technique'.

Dai Lin, who was a guest at Setting Sun Pass, heard that her daughter was in trouble and immediately came to support her with Zhu Talan.

Grom, who was eager for revenge, also slipped out of Setting Sun Pass and hacked to death another unlucky Yingjie. In short, the appearance of these guys made Yingjie nervous. "

"Hey, miserable slave girl."

Blake sneered disdainfully.

Then he took a suitcase of Fuzhi Log to give to his precious Ship Spirit daughter, and under the guidance of Xalatas, he quickly rushed towards the cave where the Heart of Darkness was buried.

The baby is freshly baked.

The tool man is useless, it’s time to harvest.

On the other side, in the Heart of Darkness cave, the Mantids dug dozens of meters of tunnels under the precise guidance of the Corruptor's servants, and then dug into a hidden, almost abandoned Titan chamber.

There is not much Titan energy left here, and it looks like it has been sealed in dust for many years.

But when the cultists and mantids rushed in with excitement, the Titan guards in the secret room immediately gave them a big "surprise".

The scorching golden rays shot out from the eyes of the guarding giant that was very similar to the mogu. Under the sharp sweep, the first batch of bastards who rushed into the secret room were burned to slag almost instantly.

The group of blood-sail pirates were so frightened that they rolled around and ran away crying.

But Dark Judge Xanaish had already smelled the strong breath of void, and her whole body was trembling with excitement, and N'Zoth also followed her spirit and noticed that Y'Shaarj's heart of darkness was ahead.

The power from the ancient and powerful brothers is quietly sealed in time, like a gift from ancient times, waiting for a worthy successor like N'Zoth to take it away.

"Get it! Get the Dark Heart of Ny'alotha! Hurry up, Black Shaw is approaching, this is his trap! If you touch it, I can use your hand to absorb the power of the ancient lord."

The Corruptor's deep voice echoed in the dark hearts of its loyal servants, just like the grace of evil divine grace, making Shanesh feel full of power for a moment.

That was the attention from N'Zoth.

When she stepped into the dark Titan chamber, the Sha of Pride in her body expanded rapidly because she felt the presence of the Heart of Y'Shaarj.

It was the reverberation of an ancient god longing to return to his true form.

The Titan Guard guarding the Heart of Darkness was shocked and angry. It discovered that the evil thing sealed away by its master showed signs of revival after being quiet for millions of years.

All this comes from the evil woman in darkness in front of me!

"Evil servant! Back off!"

The loyal Titan guard roared and clenched his fists, punching the red-eyed mantid in front of him. It called for the power of order it had been given with a loud noise that shook the ground, and attacked the mantid who held the power of the void. The Dark Inquisitor pounced.

The latter kept throwing balls of darkness full of corrosive and depraved auras, and the forces of order and chaos continued to collide, stirring up violent energy impacts. Soon, the dark chamber was filled with chaotic screams of black and white.

"Sad stone."

The Dark Judge sneered. She looked at the approaching Titan guards in front of her, and balls of rolling blue evil energy wrapped around her other hand.

The Sha of Pride, boiling close to the Heart of Darkness, has almost condensed into a solid form.

This remnant of the evil demon is the most special of all the evil demons.

Even Emperor Shaohao has never really defeated his pride, so the Sha of Ao is the only one among the Seven Shas that has not been suppressed by the gods and has never lost its strength.

But this is not to blame for Emperor Shaohao's lack of cultivation. It is actually arrogance. This emotion is a bit strong and unreasonable. After all, among all living beings, who has made some achievements without arrogance in his heart?

It is almost the only negative emotion that is difficult to eradicate by one's own state of mind. The arrogance bred by a more powerful person is more terrifying and almost unsolvable.

And now, the boiling arrogance is used by Shanaishi for a sneak attack!

When the Titan Guard raised his shining golden fists to give her a fatal blow, the Dark Judge unleashed all the arrogant evil energy in his body.

The blue smoke expanded like bubble gum in an instant and covered the Titan Guard's body like mud. The moving evil energy rushed into the Titan Guard's body like crawling insects along the gaps in its body.

The terrifying void power turned into a large network of smoke at this moment, completely wrapping and binding this powerful guard, and constantly corroding it, trying to use it as a new carrier of arrogance.

"哐"

The Titan Guards, who have been guarding the secret place for nearly a million years, are not as powerful as when they first followed their master. Millions of years in this place without energy replenishment have made a pure rock like it weak.

Tortured by the evil of arrogance, it knelt down in humiliation.

"hehe"

The Dark Judge sneered.

She didn't even waste any time to celebrate her defeat of a Titan guard, nor did she take time to take its life. Instead, she sent herself deep into the Titan's chamber using the darkness-filled teleportation technique.

As she stepped closer to the sealed Titan Hall in front of her, her breathing became rapid, and goosebumps formed on her skin due to excitement.

N'Zoth urged in her mind.

The Corruptor has suffered a disgraceful defeat, and it really hopes it can come back.

"Boom"

Amidst the low noise, the door of the hall that had been covered in dust for millions of years was pushed open bit by bit by Shanaishi, and the dim light behind her shone along her shoulders into the dark place in front of her.

She is definitely the first mortal to set foot here in millions of years.

Stable!

This wave is definitely stable.

Then, she saw the Titan seal box, which was tied up with four Titan chains and hung in the center of the hall in front of her, constantly tumbling with purple-black energy.

The box is like a thick lock, gathering all the tumbling energy. Only the bottom is open, letting some purple power drip down like running water.

In the purple halo, there was a man standing there with his back to her, holding a wine bottle in his hand. His long golden hair seemed to shine with fluorescence in the dim light in the dark.

He was holding a black and white elf war sword in his hand. In the shadow behind him, there was a dark lady whose face could not be seen clearly, standing with her hands tied.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The Dark Inquisitor made everyone stupid.

She looked back at the Titan Guards behind her that had been corroded by the Evil of Pride, and then at the footprints she left in the dust. She shouted in a frantic voice:

"I'm the first one to step in here! What did you do?"

"That's how I walked over, Auntie, when you and Mr. Norush were having an inseparable fight, I walked over like that.

I even took the time to say hello to you.

But you were too busy talking to your offal master to notice.

You are so rude. "

Blake pointed to the door and said in a long voice:

"I have to thank you for helping me dig out this passage and deal with the stubborn Titan Guards. I really appreciate your efforts, so..."

He pursed his lips and said to Xia Nesh, who was shaking with anger:

"You can choose your own way of death, and I will carry out the execution myself to your satisfaction. When your stinking mud soul returns to Ny'alotha, remember to give me a good review."