Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Illidari, follow me!"

Suddenly entering the white-hot battlefield, relying on the magical teleportation supported by the Quel'dorei elves, the large group of demon hunters appeared and fell from higher altitudes.

The sufferer Alturis roared, commanding the hunters under his command to open their bat wings and float down to the legion battleship below.

They obviously want to break into the interior of this battleship to cause damage. They must at least destroy the weapon system of this demon battleship. Otherwise, if these big guys continue to fire at the ground, no matter how many people come, they will die!

Fortunately, in the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, the Demon Hunters also did the same thing under the leadership of Illidan. For them, the current crazy adventure is just "reliving old dreams."

While the demon hunters landed on the surface of the huge battleship filled with evil energy, in the sky above another demon battleship far away from them, the watchers commanded by Maiev Shadowsong were also doing the same thing. Raid battle.

The Orthodox Watchers are commanded by their adjutant, Nassa, while the Fallen Watchers are commanded by another adjutant, Sera Moonguard, and the divided Watchers once again cooperate.

So they had a strong army and strong horses.

"This is a rough structural diagram of the interior of the legion warship! Come and take a look at our assault route!"

The moment Sera landed, she took out a somewhat sloppy but generally accurate sketch. Nasa beside her said doubtfully:

"Where did you get something like this?"

"His Royal Highness gave it to me. I'm not surprised if he brings out anything."

Sierra replied casually.

"Prince? Who is that?"

Nasa was even more curious.

As a result, the next moment, Sera clenched his fist and knocked hard on her helmet, saying:

"Who else could it be?"

"Well."

Nasa understood instantly.

She glanced at Ms. Maiev in front of her. If Ms. Shadowsong was the King of the Watch, then there seemed to be nothing wrong with her current partner Black Shaw being called the Prince of the Watch.

"You guys keep talking, I'm listening."

Maiev suddenly said;

"Although we are on a demon warship that can kill us at any time, although we have to face the pursuit of elites a hundred times our number, even though we have to get rid of this poisonous ship before all the people on the ground are killed or injured.

But we have plenty of time.

I also like it when you gossip about me in front of me. I really don’t feel anxious at all. "

The lady's tone was calm.

Even mild.

But Nasa and Sera shuddered at the same time and did not dare to say any more unnecessary words.

Watchers and demon hunters acted at the same time to paralyze the weapon systems of four demon warships in the shortest possible time. This was basically a death mission.

But apart from them, there is no other army that can assume such a responsibility. Everyone on the battlefield below is working hard, even the dead are working hard.

"Hold here and stabilize the front!"

The wave of demons rushing toward the Hand of Gul'dan in the direction of Karabor Temple has taken shape. Lord Ravencrest is now only grateful that the terrain of this valley is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

He stood on the hillside holding the demon blade Apocalypse stained with demon blood and minced flesh.

In front of him, the devil's vanguard has already charged over, and behind him, the cannon fodder centaurs and wild boars who died in the first wave of legion bombings are being resurrected by the death knights as quickly as possible.

This is the confidence that the Black Crow Chapter dares to face the devil.

Ravencrest has more than 40,000 cannon fodder in his hands that he can fight to the death during his lifetime, or he can use his crazier attitude after death to contribute to this war that is destined to be a "meat grinder".

Not to mention that Shadowmoon Valley is the same as Hellfire Peninsula. The dead bones buried deep in every inch of the ground here are "strategic resources" for the death knights.

"It's really time we found ourselves a lich, my lord."

Next to Lord Ravencrest, his adjutant, his former wife, also wore black raven armor and complained to her husband and boss in a low voice:

"The death aura of the Sarains is completely insufficient, and the speed of resurrecting corpses is too slow. This seriously interferes with our combat effectiveness."

"I have reserved a Black Crow Lich."

Ravencase shrugged, his cold eyes expressionless, and said:

"As long as we can survive this battle, we will soon become complete. The demons are coming. My dear, step back. I don't want the demon's blood to splash on you."

"Yeah?"

The low-key Lady Ravencase is no longer the delicate elf lady she was ten thousand years ago. She reached out from the scabbard at her waist and pulled out two cold swords decorated with death runes. She said softly:

"You are still as gentle as before, but now I am no longer afraid of blood."

"Look! There are so many weird things today! I actually saw a pair of corpses showing off their affection. Oh my god, I should really have a pair of eyes that didn't see this scene.

Do you want me to leave some space for you two to have a deep kiss before the fight or something? "

Black's terrible voice sounded behind the high lord and his wife, causing both of them to frown at the same time.

When they looked back, they saw Blake, like a savage "Headhunter", holding seven or eight heads of various demons tied together in his hands.

Without exception, these heads belong to the Demonic Striker Commander. In addition, these heads are very unique "collectibles". This guy's efficiency and sharpness are still as high as ever!

"Aren't you going to protect Viren?"

The High Lord said:

"Didn't you tell me privately that today is Viren's Good Friday?"

"I've arranged everything, don't worry."

Blake let out a dark laugh and was about to say a few more words to the high lord.

But in the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.

Almost at the same moment, a scorching and deadly ray of magic energy fell from the sky, instantly turning Blake's location into a scorching magma pit.

"No! My collection!"

The angry and desperate shouts of the stinky pirate sounded from the rocks further away, and the demon skulls he carefully collected were turned into powder by the ray just now.

This made his originally good mood instantly turn bad.

The stinky pirate was unhappy and decided to take revenge!

So the moment he appeared, Black, who was holding Solidar Void Apostle in his hand, made a bow and arrow gesture, drank the snake oil, and fired two fatal bursts into the sky.

The purple void spikes were infused with the anger of the pirates. They became invisible the moment they were shot, and exploded half a second later at an altitude of dozens of meters.

It hit the target accurately without destroying it.

It just made it impossible for the sneak attacker to maintain concealment in the air, exposing his true existence.

It was a small demon assault ship.

The spaceship filled with evil energy was at most twenty meters long. Although it was an outright giant in the eyes of mortals, compared with the ten-kilometer-long legion warship that was firing wildly in the sky above to unleash destruction, it was like a giant. The little bug next to you.

However, despite its small size, the deck of this obviously modified assault spaceship is filled with various destructive weapons.

From the magic laser cannon that just shattered the pirates' collection, to the howitzer responsible for spreading evil concussion grenades, to the flamethrower that shoots scorching fire, and the optical shield generator that was just shattered by the pirates, etc.

Even with the naked eye, you can tell that this thing is a well-modified killing weapon.

and

It was specifically for Black.

There is no doubt about it.

"Blake Shaw! The seventh-ranked criminal on the Legion's bounty list, you are the fastest-rising 'potential star' in the past century! Because of this, I came here from a distant star field to personally complete a game that can make I hunt with fame again.”

A low and rough voice sounded from the demon assault ship hanging in the air.

As the upper deck of the small spacecraft opened, a big man wearing heavy armor, holding a weird magic cutting and charging ax, carrying a weird demon rifle and a bag of demon throwing spears appeared in the pirate's sight.

You can tell from the weird cheeks exposed under the blood-red hood that it wears, that this is not an Eredar, or even a member of the demon species that Black is familiar with.

This guy should be a rare "special species".

Blake unceremoniously threw an investigation into it, and the feedback information confirmed his guess about this guy's identity:

Name: "Soul Hunter" Imenar

Race: Unknown contaminated life form/demon

Status: Battleship Support·Hunting Frenzy

Occupation: Level 60 Bounty Hunter·Elite/Level 60 Demon Mage·Elite/Level 60 Fel Engineer·Elite

Legendary profession: Level 12 Demon Lord·Leader/Level 12 Fel Headhunter·Leader

Mythical Profession: Level 1 Star Sea Hunter·Fel Power

Endless Hunting·Weakness Discovery:

Notice!

When the creature is within the cruising range of the hunting warship it controls, it will receive energy support from the warship and can summon the warship to use various deadly weapons to attack the opponent.

After the battleship connection is interrupted, the strength of the Soul Hunter will be greatly reduced.

"What are you looking at? Rude guy!"

The detection thrown by Black immediately made the demigod hunter hired by Kil'jaeden instantly angry. It sneered at Black and said:

“By mortal standards, you may have won many difficult challenges, but that is not enough for you to escape from my hands, and I don’t want to ruin my perfect bounty record so far because of you.

Just stay there!

Seeing that your head can bring me thirty demon world domination benefits, I will reward you with a painless death. "

"Hey, you just said that I am only ranked seventh on the Burning Legion's bounty list?"

Blake said dissatisfied:

"This is a bit too disrespectful! I played with the Defiler and killed Kazak, but I can only be ranked seventh. What kind of lunatics are there in front of me?

Since I'm about to die, can you introduce me to the 'big shots'? "

"What do you think you are?"

The soul hunter sneered and said:

“The top three bounties from the Legion are all the Lords of the Void who smuggled themselves into the material world from the Void Realm and can destroy the world with a wave of their hands. The fourth place is Naruzela from the Legion of Holy Light.

Her perseverance in fighting against the legion in every world has made the great demons tire of it.

The fifth prophet Viren is also here. After I kill you, I will kill him again. Today will be my harvest day! My perfect record will be extended again. "

"What about sixth place?"

Blake asked rhetorically:

"Who's number six? I really care about the asshole sitting on top of me."

"Sixth place."

Immenar rubbed his chin with magic spikes.

As a bounty hunter, it is obviously very enthusiastic about this list. When faced with Blake's inquiry, it responded "kindly":

"A potential new star named Illidan Stormrage rose to the top as fast as you, but he was on the list ten thousand years ago. At that time, he was ranked after thirty, and he was just an unknown person.

But since he alone blew up the demon star Marton, an important hub for the Burning Legion's army, half a year ago, millions of demons were instantly buried in the star sea, causing the largest humiliating loss to the Legion in thousands of years. , he was mentioned to the sixth position by the fraudster. "

"Ah, it turns out to be Brother Dan, that's understandable."

Blake nodded, but he quickly realized another problem. He frowned and said:

"What about the original sixth place? Where did the unlucky guy who was knocked out of his place by Brother Dan go?"

"Of course I killed him! Hey, how could a dying guy come up with so much nonsense?"

The soul hunter became impatient and smashed down from high altitude with the attitude of an eagle charging.

The evil ax in his hand struck hard at Black's head, but as expected, it hit nothing.

The pirate's body was chopped into pieces with a knife and turned into black smoke. Before Imenar could turn around, two vicious sniper shots pierced its demonic armor from behind.

The blood spurted out causing the Star Sea Hunter to roar in pain, and the magic arrow shot by Solidar penetrated its chest almost instantly.

This is simply a replica of Blake's previous tactics to kill Demon Slayer Akali, but unfortunately, the Soul Hunter's rank is obviously much higher than that of the brainless assassin Akali.

Blake stood up at the sniper kill site, holding the most powerful magic bow in Azeroth. He looked at Imenar's painful turn with regret and regret, and said:

"What a pity. You were so close to being transformed by magic energy that your heart was removed. I didn't expect this. I should have aimed at the head just now."

The pirate pushed his owl war helmet, allowing the power of the psychic halo to explode at its maximum range. He looked down at the soul hunter who pulled out a strange jar and inserted it into his chest to heal the injury.

The demon assault ship overhead had begun bombarding the area where Blake was located under Immenar's order, but those beam bombs and the like were difficult to break even the pirate's magic shield.

The ridiculously long health bar, coupled with the magic shield based on a quarter of the health that refreshes every 30 seconds, plus the shadow weapons provided by the Watcher, and the near-magic provided by the Moon God Armor itself. free defense.

These "super blood cows" created by mixing together are the confidence that Blake can use to catch bombs with his face.

He said in a playful tone:

"My dear fellow bounty hunter, do you think that if I kill you, the most famous hunter in the star sea, here, will my position on Kil'jaeden's stupid bounty list surpass that of my dear Brother Egg?

Although I don't care about my image and evaluation in other people's minds, when I encounter a list, I have to do my best to get to the top. This is the basic respect for all bounty lists.

so.

Come on, soul hunter, let's play a hunting game on this battlefield between demons and mortals.

Just a friendly reminder, don't think I'm just a legend, but I have killed several weak demigods like you who are not very capable and have a big temper.

You should be more serious or you'll die.

Stand still!

demon!

Considering the benefits that killing you will bring to my ranking, I will reward you with an extremely painful and endless torturing death.

Your head is also very distinctive.

Since my previous collection was destroyed by you, I'll use your head to make do with it. "

"Buzz"

Under the black owl helmet, the blue eyes belonging to Blake's gentle prodigal were completely covered with blood. It was time for the conspiratorial Mr. Two-Face to rest.

Now

"Sea Wolf" Blake takes over the entire scene!

By the way, throwing big moves at each other during this meeting is the best tribute to the self-righteous "strong men"!