Shadow Trails in Azeroth

G'huun had obviously fallen into some kind of crazy "self-orgasm" fantasy because of the verbal stimulation of the smelly pirate.

It barked in the sealing room, and the piercing sound waves echoed in the underground laboratory like a fungus forest with the roar of a beast, making the pirate turn around and leave with a look of helplessness.

Can this ultimate infectious agent, which has been in the laboratory since its birth and has almost never been exposed to the outside world, do what it claims to do?

Theoretically, it should be possible.

After all, its "supreme parasitism" talent is too buggy.

But the problem is that G'huun, like all young people who have never experienced anything in the world, always likes to think that everything is beautiful.

The fact is that with its current ability, it is very difficult to parasitize and devour an ancient god. After all, it is only a juvenile body and is far from mature.

How could beings like Aggramar and Sargeras be so easily parasitized by it?

This arrogant claim is as outrageous as the college students in the ivory tower who always confidently say that in this era, you can earn over 10,000 yuan a month just by looking for a job.

Hope does exist, but it is too slim.

"You bastard who can't understand reality needs to be taught a lesson! Wait until tomorrow morning when you, the crazy old boy, will cry."

The pirate said a harsh word and stretched out the bat wings of the Doom Guard from his back to fly towards the ground.

He looked down from the air.

In fact, if you don't consider the danger, the "scenery" of G'huun's sealing room is actually pretty good. There are white fungi and marshmallow-like strains everywhere, just like a fantasy fungus forest.

There are also various fluorescent lights.

It looks very much like those gaudy poisonous mushrooms that tempt ignorant hungry people to pick it up.

Little girls would love the bells and whistles, that is, if they don't get parasitically poisoned by G'huun's corruption spores.

"Shua"

Black followed the way he came and returned to the golden platform in the hollow of the city of Odile. Before he could use the moonlight to "sterilize" himself, the blood trolls around him screamed and rushed towards him, cutting them like scythes. Like wheat, they all fell down within ten steps of approaching the pirates.

Death was silent.

Apparently it was the invisible "G'huun spores" carried outside Black's armor that poisoned them. Gee, the poison was as powerful as the dog-tooth dagger in the hands of pirates.

The difference is that the poison of the Devourer's Fang is a physical attack, while G'huun's poisonous spores are more like "magical attacks."

The corpses of the poisoned blood trolls changed in the next second. As the pirates observed with great interest, the corpses shook and stood up in strange postures, like zombies from the Resident Evil.

They moved their bodies unsteadily.

Their flesh and blood was distorted and alienated crazily and rapidly by G'huun's infection, and soon a series of "void corruption souvenirs" such as tentacles and eyeballs grew out of the surge of black blood that burst the skin all over their body.

"You can't escape. I'm targeting you!"

The troll corpse closest to Black grinned ferociously and spoke intermittently. This was obviously G'huun demonstrating to Black and showing its power to the stinky pirates.

Faced with this provocation, the pirate shrugged and patted the Luna Lantern on his waist. A ray of scorching moonlight fell from the sky, enveloping him and the surrounding parasites.

Then the silver purifying flame ignited, incinerating all the infected bodies in an instant, and at the same time "comprehensive disinfection" of the stinking pirate's armor.

Standing in the silver moonlight, Blake Shishiran picked up his pipe and let the scorching moonlight flames ignite the tobacco. After the light dissipated, he blew out a smoke ring and looked at the burned and blackened skull at his feet.

He stepped on it viciously, crushing the thing to pieces.

He kept moving his soles like he was stepping on a cigarette butt, rubbing them while saying:

"I have so many backers supporting me, do you think I would be afraid of you, a country evil god who has never seen the world? Do you have the strength to fight me, Black?"

idiot!

Tomorrow morning I will record your begging for mercy, and when I am in a bad mood, I will take it out to appreciate your miserable ugliness!

You are dead!

I said! "

After the trash talk, Blake felt refreshed. He spread his wings and flew freely to Odile's anatomy laboratory to find his dear Maiev.

As a result, as soon as I entered the laboratory used to store dissections, I saw the corpses of bloody trolls all over the floor. Not only were these guys killed, they were also purified by the light of the moon like fire.

They were piled into two piles, emitting black smoke like burned-out bonfires.

Maiev was holding her Thorn Knife Wheel and standing in the laboratory that had been completely cleaned. Madam Warden was like visiting some weird museum, standing in front of a holding facility with a frown on her face.

"What for? Why not release it and kill it?"

The pirate stepped forward and patted Maiev's butt smoothly, but the annoying armor gave him a bad touch again. He stood next to Maiev, glanced at the containment equipment in front of him, and understood why Maiev did not continue fighting.

The biological capsule-like storage container in front of him was filled with weird energy liquid, and a purple-black brain about the size of a baby was placed inside.

The brain is just like a mutated octopus, with tentacles underneath. If it hadn't twitched every few seconds, it would definitely be considered the brain specimen of a void creature.

"After I cleared away the blood troll barbarians here, I found that this guy had been dissected."

The warden lady frowned and said:

"This messenger of N'Zoth was dissected into eighteen pieces with extremely exquisite techniques, and were stored in these Titan containment facilities. It should be the automatic hand of the Pure Holy Mother.

This is the most perfect anatomy I have ever seen.

Look, the Void Messenger's brain was completely taken out by the Holy Mother and put here for creepy research.

But even after such a precise anatomy, this guy was not dead yet.

all its organs are alive

I feel that as long as I open these containers, the void pioneer will be resurrected immediately. But I don't think we need to do that, just let it stay half-dead. "

Maiev glanced at Blake and said:

"Anyway, the city's defense system in Odile has been restarted. It can't escape from its current state, right?"

"Yes, as long as no cheap guy opens these containers, it can't escape."

The pirate reached out and knocked on the glass of the storage container in front of him, looked around, pretended to wipe the non-existent sweat, and said:

"Fortunately, old Brian or Zhou Zhuo didn't follow, otherwise I would have had a headache right now. Speaking of which, this Void Pioneer is probably the worst messenger of the ancient gods in history.

Other spokesmen of the Old Gods either inspire armies to fight, or spread corruption and depravity on behalf of their masters, disturbing the peace of the world.

Only the 'little baby' in front of us died before he left the battlefield.

He plunged into Odile and had just destroyed the outer wall to contact G'huun. Before he could take the next step, he was personally chopped into pieces by the best guardian doctor among the stars, the Virgin Mary.

Tsk tsk tsk, if it could make expressions, it would probably be crying. "

As he spoke, Black reached for the button next to the storage container. Just as he was about to press it, Maiev grabbed his wrist. The warden lady looked at him with wide eyes and said:

"What do you want to do?"

"Of course, I want to experience the feeling of being a 'monster monster' and satisfy my eager desire to press this seemingly incredible button to release our pathetic anatomical experimental subjects."

The pirate blinked and said:

"If it can't respond to my next taunt, then wouldn't all the rhetoric I carefully prepared along the way be in vain?

You know, sweetie, I don't like wasted work. "

"Be more serious!"

Maiev punched Black on the lower back, and the force hit the pirate's waist through the armor, making Black grin. He raised his hands in a French military salute and said:

"Okay, I'll be honest.

I need this unlucky guy to help me convey a message to N'Zos, which is equivalent to sending a 'threatening letter'. I have had enough of N'Zos planning these unflattering conspiracies in private.

It’s time to give the weakest ancient god a beating and make him understand his situation. "

"Well, in that case."

Maiev frowned and thought for a moment. Although she felt that Blake's behavior was just for fun, she still had to measure her little sweetheart's series of crazy behaviors.

Besides, it's not like these two people can't defeat an envoy of N'Zoth here. The two of them were ruthless characters who teamed up to destroy the city of Ny'alotha before.

To the corrupted servants of the N'Zoth faction, Black and Maiev are equal parts male and female.

"Click"

The button of the Titan container was pressed. Under the gaze of the pirates and the warden's lady, eighteen containers were opened at the same time. The various dissected organs crawled out of the container twitchingly under the guidance of the void power, and then The reunion was completed in a weird and disgusting process.

After a few minutes, a strange bug that looked like a Qiraji tank bug but also had a huge scythe blade and a fat belly appeared in front of the two men.

This guy's form is quite strange.

It only has a head connected to the abdomen, and the trunk cannot be found. Under the big head are spider-like insect limbs, which look very weird and uncoordinated.

After being reborn from the unfortunate imprisonment of anatomy, the messenger of N'Zoth raised his huge scythe and raised his head to the sky to make a weird insect chirp, as if to celebrate his liberation.

But in the next second, a shadow flying knife containing void energy pierced the insect's face, hitting the insect's head like a cannonball, interrupting its scream of joy.

Then, it discovered that the male and female evil spirits in front of it were staring at it like a fool.

After realizing the identity of these two guys, the insect monster, whose absolute strength has reached the edge of demigod, immediately shook its body. Obviously, it recognized these two guys under the flow of information shared by the void creatures.

"Do you recognize who I am?"

The pirate held Salamani and said something to the insect in front of him.

The latter hesitated for a moment and moved his big head up and down.

It made no further attack moves, probably because it was sure that even if it tried its best, it would not be a match for these two fierce people.

"Just recognize it."

Blake snorted, played with the magic eyeball in his hand that was brewing a destructive death light, and said:

"I also know who you are, Zekvoz, N'Zoth's most trusted herald. Looking at what you have done in the past few thousand years, it really makes me feel so bad for N'Zoth.

Provided that it has that thing

Back then, your master sent you to contact G'huun, and by the way, persuade the Zandalari trolls, whose strength had seriously declined after the Sundering, to surrender to the Corruptor, but you let it down.

Odile's internal defense system was not even penetrated before he was captured by the city in disgrace and was used as an anatomy experiment subject and cut into miserable shapes. He was not released by me until today.

But I also know that this may be a trick on your part. After all, you did successfully sneak into Uldir and stayed in this hidden city in a shameful manner.

I suspect that you are the bridge between N'Zoth and G'huun, but I don't care what you did in the past.

Just listen to me! "

The pirate raised the Elf Sword in his hand and scolded:

"Contact N'Zoth now and let its will come to you. I have something to say to your master!"

Faced with this terrible request, Zekvoz, the unlucky insect in front of him, hummed and made a weak protest, but in the next second, the hot Lunar Strike came down like a sharp sword.

The divine power bombardment released by Blake and Maiev while spinning at the same time made the weak and unlucky man feel terrible pain and despair of impending destruction in an instant.

It howled and raised its thick sickle blade and kept retreating, howling and wanting to fight back, but with a flash of red light, the pirate's revenge execution cut a terrifying crack in its huge and thick head with a sword.

This sword could have caused more terrible damage to it and even brought it to the point of death.

The pirates showed mercy.

"Do you still want to resist?"

Black held up the sword that was still dripping with blood and asked coldly. The weak and unlucky insect messenger covered his severed head in despair and had to contact its God of Corruption.

It’s not that it’s not loyal enough!

But when it encounters unreasonable and smelly pirates, what can a void pioneer who has just recovered from an autopsy and is still very weak do?

After more than ten seconds of void contact, a huge dark will slowly descended on the big insect. N'Zos seemed to be in a good mood.

It sensed that G'huun was about to break through the seal.

It feels that its dark conspiracy has advanced to the final step. As long as the ultimate infected body escapes from the cage, it will immediately set off a bloody storm in Azeroth.

By that time, everyone had been attracted by the arrogant G'huun, so he could secretly promote the removal of his seal.

This bastard still wants to use G'huun as cannon fodder. N'Zoth is not an ancient god who has never seen the world. It knows very well that it is very difficult to destroy the world just by relying on G'huun's stupid young man.

After all, the "technical work" of destroying the world has to be done by a "highly respected" ancient god like myself!

Young people or something

Just give them a start. There will always be opportunities to show them your strength in the future.

With such smug thoughts, N'Zoth descended on his servant, and when it "opened its eyes" to sense its surroundings, it saw Black holding a pipe and standing in front of it, leaning on a sword. .

This terrible scene made N'zoth's vision darken.

"!!!"

The Corruptor's mind suddenly twitched. If it had teeth and balls, it would have a toothache and a pain in the balls. This was not the surprise it wanted!

grass!

Why is it this disgusting bastard again!

After destroying his holy city of Ny'alotha, overthrowing the Church of Storms that he had carefully cultivated, and smashing the Bloodsail Pirates to pieces, Black Shaw once again intervened in his conspiracy in a very annoying manner.

you.

You bastard, can you change to another ancient god and go to Huo Huo? Yogg-Saron is also doing very bad things in Northrend. How about you go and trouble him?

Why do you have to fight with me?

Get out!

Dog pirate!

Just stay away from my little conspiracy, okay? Can I give you money to get out of here?

So annoying!