Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Oh, you don't know what kind of chaos this jungle has become during this time!"

In the jungle of Nazmir, Old Garni shrouded everyone with his divine power. This "fashionable" guy walked forward with his head swaying, while looking towards Blake who was riding on him and the three women following behind him. A companion complained:

“Since Sirik went crazy, it first attacked Toga who was telling stories to the Ancestral Turtles on the beach. It frightened the worthless guy Toga and abandoned the believers and fled back to the sea without looking back.

Haven't shown up yet.

Then it took advantage of the night to sneak attack Kagewa's frog nest. Fortunately, Kagewa was thick-skinned and unharmed. However, after such a commotion, everyone knew that Sirik was crazy, and no one dared to go near the depths of the jungle again. "

The God of Garbage shook his head and said with a sigh:

"Especially when being targeted by a top hunter like Sirik in such a dark night, even the Loa are frightened. That slippery bastard Bwonsamdi must have sensed the danger and ran away in advance.

That unloyal bastard didn't notify everyone before he ran away, leaving everyone unprepared.

Sirik was wreaking havoc everywhere, making the local troll legions miserable. Their defenses were retreating steadily, causing the blood troll barbarians to attack everywhere.

They continue to resurrect those corpses and spread dangerous blood plagues everywhere.

What a mess.

I had to cover my believers' escape and take temporary refuge in Wharton. Fortunately, Akunda is a simple and honest man, and he accepted my followers and would not leave them homeless. "

"It's all in such chaos. Didn't the Trolls' Golden Dynasty send anyone?"

Finna, who was carrying a heavy shield made from the scales of the Wind Chaser Sword and Deathwing, and wearing the first version of the "Fearless" armor specially made for the Paladins by the dwarves and elf blacksmiths hired by the Holy Light Church, pushed. His own horned war helmet.

She asked angrily:

"Didn't you say that the Zandalari Trolls are the strongest force on this island? They also have many royal loa. It is said that the most powerful ones are as powerful as the demigods of the wilderness.

Sirik is also one of the most admired Loa by the trolls. If something like this happens, the royal Loa cannot just sit idly by. "

"No, Boss Lazan took this matter very seriously and sent someone immediately, but the problem is that he sent the wrong person."

A Loa with a "mud-legged" origin like Old Garni is obviously not in the same pot as the noble Royal Loa. It said in a sarcastic tone:

"Boss Lezan was also a powerful Loa who came out of the Nazmir Jungle back then. Unfortunately, it has been a royal Loa for too long and has lost its grounding.

It sent Gonk, the raptor god who was best at hunting, to check the situation. As a result, the arrogant Gonk strayed into Sirik's jungle. It obviously underestimated the power of Sirik after going crazy.

He was bitten several times by Sirik in one night.

Tsk tsk, the blood splattered on it almost splashed on my beloved shoes. I saw with my own eyes that Gonk limped and escaped in embarrassment under the desperate protection of his offspring.

I heard that Gonk had a high fever after escaping back, and he was suspected of being infected by the blood plague. He has not recovered yet. "

Old Garni snorted. The trash god looked around cautiously, stretched out his nose and sniffed around. After confirming that there was no danger, he continued in a long voice:

"After this incident, the cowards in Zuldazar were frightened. None of them dared to come back to this increasingly dangerous jungle. Even Krag'wa was considering moving temporarily.

But old Gani is not afraid!

Old Garni has no intention of giving up his garbage dump!

Old Garni has powerful friends to protect my garbage dump. Sirik and his evil master can never take over this place! "

"Wow, you trash guy is so brave."

Little Xingxing held two balls of lightning in her hands and looked around. She praised Old Garni for his courage in protecting his garbage dump and took out a dwarf camera to snap a few photos.

Then I heard the long voice of Black riding behind Old Garni, and said quietly:

“If it didn’t tremble when it said this, then I would really believe it. You see, Old Garni’s legs have been tense all the time, and he is ready to escape at any time.

I guess as soon as we reveal our failure, this guy will immediately run away with oil on its feet, but don’t expect it to have much courage."

Old Garni, who was exposed by Blake, was not angry at all. He complained shamelessly:

"Don't make things too difficult for me, old Gani, okay?

I'm just a trash picker, so I'm pretty good at showing you the way. This means that Black, the bad guy, came in person, otherwise I wouldn’t show up when anyone else comes. "

The God of Garbage Man pretended to be a veteran, and said to the others swornly:

"You young people have no idea how deep the water in Nazmir Jungle is.

I was born and raised here. If Black hadn't done many miraculous things before, even surviving the attack of the fallen titan, I don't believe he could solve the trouble here.

This is my last bet!

To be honest, I'm not afraid to tell you that I have found a way out for me in Draenor. If even Black can't handle things here, I plan to take all my believers to the new world and start from scratch. "

Having said this, Old Garni showed a very frightened posture. It shook its body and whispered:

“Haven’t you all thought about a question?

Even a powerful loa like Sirik can be infected. Once the evil underground in Nazmir is truly broken out, will other creatures in this world have a way to survive? "

"Stop it!"

Blake stretched out his hand, made a pause, and said to Old Garni:

"Stop scaring them, and stop telling such horror stories, I will take care of this place, believe me, my dear old Garni, after all, this is related to my 'graduation project'.

No carelessness is allowed.

Well, I feel that Sirik is hovering in the dark night ahead, and it seems to be waiting for us to fall into the trap. "

After saying that, the pirate jumped down from behind Old Garni, made a watchman's tactical gesture to Maiev behind him, and threw the Luna Lantern in his hand to Maiev.

The warden nodded and did not take out his sword wheel. Instead, he held the lantern in his hand and began to recite the Moon God's scripture silently. This was to support this battle as a divine spellcaster.

The gesture that Blake just made means the "purification tactics" among the more than a dozen combat modes of the Watchers. This is a targeted combat method specially used to deal with evil things that have the ability to corrode and infect.

"Hey, you little blue dragon! You have no decency at all! Get off me! You actually attacked me, an old Loa who is thousands of years old, when I wasn't paying attention. You really don't have martial ethics!"

Blake was laying out tactics, but Little Star over there took advantage of Old Garni not paying attention and jumped behind it, clamping his feet on Old Garni's back, like a "slender-jawed dragon knight".

Old Garni shouted, but Little Star did not come down. Instead, he said righteously:

"I'm here to prevent you, a coward, from escaping! As long as I'm here, don't even think about running away. You have to fight hard. Do you understand?"

"You just want old Garni to take you with him when he runs away, you coward."

While Fenner applied sacred ointment to the many weapons she carried with her, she suddenly said a cold word:

"But if you two dare to run, I will cut off your legs. When I was traveling in Draenor, I learned a few moves of Wind Step from those Fire Blade Sword Masters. I can run very fast now.

You can try it. "

"Okay, stop making trouble and listen to me!"

Blake snapped his fingers to silence everyone. He glanced at the jungle shrouded in black mist in front of him. He could smell the strange smell of blood coming from such a distance.

The pirate coughed, took out the Salamani swords and hung them by his side, and then put the stylish but hip-grazing pirate swords on his waist. He said:

"Fenna will be the vanguard in a moment, and will lead Sirik out of the nest first, and then I will seize the opportunity to sneak attack on him!

Maiev will be responsible for using divine magic to protect us from being contaminated by Sirik's infected body for the time being, but even the blessing of the moon god cannot protect us for long, so we must fight quickly.

Old Garni, you don't have to join the fight. Anyway, your fighting power will be given away.

You are responsible for being Little Xingxing’s ‘mount’ tonight, carrying her around flexibly and allowing her to experience the joy of a ‘dragon knight’.

Little Star becomes the fort mage.

I have only one request for you!

Before you run away, throw the most explosive thunder in your body at Sirik! Such an extremely frontal energy bombardment can effectively suppress the most advanced bloody self-healing granted by G'huun.

There is another point, the most crucial point! "

Blake warned in a deep voice:

"Stay away from the blood spurted by Sirik, and be sure not to get splashed on it. It has been completely parasitized by G'huun, and every drop of its blood contains the 'curse of the Blood God'.

If you don't want to go crazy, just take my word for it. "

The pirate turned to the stupid warrior and said:

"The ancestral form of Titan's power is one of the few materials in the world that can resist G'huun's infection in a short period of time, and your Tyrian power is simply a natural enemy of this filthy thing.

Fenna, is there any problem with you maintaining the state of ‘god descending to earth’ throughout the whole process? "

"If it was before, I can't guarantee it."

Fenna pushed up her horned battle helmet and drank a bottle of anger potion often used by warriors. Her eyes immediately burst with blood. She moved her neck and picked up the Wind Sword Dragon Shield.

He confidently said to his stinky brother:

"But now I can maintain a steely posture for at least ten minutes. Don't worry, I will retreat if I feel something is wrong. I am just reckless, and I am not stupid."

"In less than ten minutes, G'huun gave Sirik power at the cost of depriving it of its intelligence, turning it from a dangerous demigod into a mindless beast.

But we can't ask for more from G'huun.

After all, as a man-made ancient god, it is not smart in itself. If it really had the void wisdom of N'zoth and Yogg-Saron, this world would never be able to survive now. "

The pirate disappeared quietly into the darkness and said:

"We are all prepared. Four or five minutes will be enough to finish it. Fenna, come on!"

"good!"

Although the stupid warrior makes people feel helpless most of the time, it would be really reassuring to have a powerful warrior like Fenna who doesn't know what fear is as a companion on the battlefield.

Seeing her roaring to activate the gods and descending to earth, rushing towards the bloody black mist in front of her with a body of steel, her anger burning into the rolling tide of her back really makes people feel safe in an instant.

"boom"

With a heroic leap, Fenner smashed into the dirty ground full of corpses, lighting up this dark place like a burning flame of rage.

Amidst the strong and pungent smell of blood around him, the warrior slapped the Wind Chaser sword in his hand on his dragon scale shield, making a crisp sound to provoke the Night Lord Sirik who was hiding in the night.

Her taunt was answered in the next second.

Amidst a wailing sound of "bloody wind", a huge black shadow fell from the sky, and the ferocious claws covered with bloody bone spurs intertwined to grab Fenna's head and heart, but the warrior blocked the first shot with precise blocking. One blow, and then he swung his sword and struck the second claw in front of him.

The elemental power of the Wind Chaser's Blessed Sword was activated, and a burst of black wind accompanied by thunder splashed around the giant thing in front of him. Not only did it dispel its night camouflage, but it also exposed the blood bat's ferocious posture to everyone. in front of people.

Sirik is the body of a standard vampire bat.

The biggest feature of these large bats, which are often domesticated by trolls, is their pig-like snouts, sharp ears, and hollow canines in their mouths that can suck the blood of their prey.

It looks ugly at first glance, but becomes even uglier upon closer inspection.

But at this time, Sirik was not just an enlarged version of a vampire bat. On its back and even on its wings were tiny tendrils that made people feel numb. The skin on its thick arms looked like rot. Disgusting smelly blood was constantly flowing, and the flesh and blood at the wound seemed to "liquefy" into a strange black substance.

Its mouth was alienated, and when it roared at Fenna, it could be clearly seen that there were pustules on its tongue and its eyeballs were rolling.

This is completely the posture of a mentally polluted monster.

"puff"

Seeing Fenner holding back the hatred, Black appeared in the darkness with his two knives staggered in a vicious ambush. The pirate's two knives pulled open the flesh and blood of Sirik's neck, leaving deep carvings on the bones.

But in the next second, the pirate retreated and disappeared into the darkness, because the foul-smelling counterattack tentacles covered with staggered sharp teeth like blind eels rushed out of Sirik's wound.

This guy is just like a hedgehog, he will get hurt if he gets too close.

"Shua"

Elune's moonlight lantern was raised by Maiev at this moment, and the bright moonlight fell from the sky, dispersing the bloody darkness around her like a spotlight.

In the enhanced release of the purification magic through the Lunar Lantern, the light from the sky was like pouring a pot of sulfuric acid on the head of the stinking Sirik.

Let the twisted monster howl in the moonlight and try to cover its head and eyes with its wide wings.

Blake's purge tactics were spot on.

This was the correct way to face a poor guy like Sirik who was infected by the ancient god. Seeing that his side had the upper hand, Old Garni, who was hiding aside cowardly, looked at each other with the little star behind him.

Things went so smoothly that they both saw the "fighting intent" burning in each other's eyes.

The confidence of these two guys increased greatly. When old Garni rushed out with his legs, the extremely brave little star screamed and shot out the Titan thunder gathered in his hands like lightning arrows.

This blow was undoubtedly a "super critical hit".

The intense paralysis and the Titan energy attached to the lightning itself caused Sirik's wings to be torn apart.

As expected of Little Star, who had been shot down at the beginning of fierce battles many times, he had also learned how to deal with winged enemies through his rich experience of being shot down.

But her sharp attack immediately ushered in a counterattack for her. The fallen bat endured the pain of being purified by the moonlight, opened its mouth and sprayed out an arrow of extremely foul-smelling divine blood towards the little star.

Little Xingxing also skillfully crouched down to defend himself and screamed loudly, but Old Garni was fast enough and easily dodged the corrosive arrow while moving like a flicker.

Seeing that Old Garni's dodge defense was so powerful, His Highness Xiao Xingxing, as the "Dragon Knight", gained confidence.

He began to throw the divine thunder in his hand in various ways, and even took the time to perform a unique skill of "Purifying Dragon's Breath" taught by Yulong Tianzun.

The cooperation between her and Lao Gani is really exquisite, one is responsible for fighting and the other is responsible for running.

Moving to cast a spell is a yes.

And with the protection of Old Garni, Little Xingxing, who had always been timid in frontal combat, seemed to have found the joy of fighting. While she was throwing Lightning Storm, she looked at the ugly monster Sirik who was howling after being beaten by her, and she suddenly thought in her heart. :

Oh my, is this a battle to challenge a powerful enemy?

It doesn’t feel like it’s difficult!

What on earth was I afraid of before?

Hey, look at how cool my lightning move is! Am I a genius in fighting?

"Where are you going to fight!"

While His Highness Little Star was savoring the "fun of fighting", the scolding of the stinky pirates brought the "newcomer" who was "playing in a group" for the first time back to reality.

The stinky pirate thrust the cheering blade into Sirik's eyeball with a ruthless execution sword, then turned around and shouted:

"Aim for the head"

"boom"

"I asked you to aim at the head, but I didn't ask you to aim at me! Bastard! Who created this cute new guy who can't even lock the target? I'll deduct your DKP!"