Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Mograine quickly led the little murlocs on the roaring Thunder Dragon to the edge of the ruins of the Seat of the Triumvirate, which was completely ruled by the darkness of the void.

Although Black asked him not to bring Little Star over, Little Fishman had teamed up with Little Star to hunt for treasure before. There was no way the Archbishop could bring Little Fishman alone without disturbing Little Star.

What's more, the current situation is extremely urgent, how can we take care of so much?

Moreover, after Little Star heard about Captain Stinky's accident, she immediately transformed into a thunder dragon and carried the Little Murloc and Mograine here at a high speed. She did not give the Archbishop a chance to refuse or explain.

But just when the majestic Lord Thunder Dragon flapped his wings and landed outside the void realm that had begun to expand outwards, and when she raised her head and saw the huge and weird figure on the edge of the shattered ruins, she realized why Blake Don't let her come over.

Even though Little Xingxing has a divine protection like Thunder Heart and is considered a big boss in the order of the mortal world, when she looked directly at Blake's abyss, she still had all kinds of strange thoughts that she couldn't stop. Flooded into the mind.

At first, all kinds of strange knowledge came to my face. Those complicated magic formula diagrams or complicated engineering formulas emerged in a spinning and flying posture like a sea of ​​stars, causing the little star to shake its head vigorously.

Then all kinds of dark whispers burst out in her soul.

for example

The Spellweaver is already old, and it is no longer able to lead the Blue Dragon Legion forward. It is time to launch a righteous resistance, overthrow the sick ghost dragon king and establish the glorious era of the little star, and then sell the Spellweaver to the natural disaster. The Legion earns extra money to support the rapid rise of the Blue Dragon Legion.

For another example, I already have so many book fans. It’s time to change my thinking. I can no longer just rely on writing books to make money. It’s too slow to accumulate wealth that way. I should consider promoting the new products of the Goblin Consortium in the book. Propaganda to gain huge amounts of wealth.

As for whether the things made by the goblins will kill people?

Ha, what does that have to do with a simple and lovely dragon-belting writer?

"Oh my God!"

Little Xingxing held her big head with her lightning-splashed claws, and covered her body with her wide wings. She screamed:

"Don't come! These evil thoughts are too many to contain and are about to overflow. Has this damn dark wisdom become a halo effect?"

"The dragon of Azeroth, he is good enough to you."

The tired and weak Dual Realm Walker appeared again. Probably after being told by Black, it came here to pick up the shivering little fishman and help him.

The ethereal hunter glanced at Little Xingxing who was lying on the ground covering his head and screaming, and commented:

"He deliberately filtered out the corruption and erosion in the thoughts of truth in order not to harm you. What you see now are just the most harmless ones in the corrupted aura of the ancient gods.

Stand back and get to a safe place.

As for you, the weird fishman, your master is waiting for you. He needs your help. Come with me quickly. "

"Quack"

The little fish man was obviously very scared.

Its body would shake violently every time it looked at the pirate's abyss. It believed that Blake would not harm it, but unfortunately, the terrifying thing in front of it was a bit too scary.

Any sane being should stay as far away from him as possible.

The fear of the little fishman does not come from doubt or disgust towards Black, but more from the instinctive awe of lower-level beings when facing higher-level beings.

But even so, the little fishman did not hesitate when faced with the ethereal door opened by the dual realm walker.

It swallowed hard, held the Luna lantern that Blake gave it for cleaning and waxing in its arms, and followed the ethereal spirit into the dim light curtain in front of it.

After watching the little fishman disappear, Archbishop Mograine let out a sigh of relief.

Only then did the Archbishop realize that his body was covered in cold sweat, and his hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably.

This detail was quickly transformed into a human form, and the little star pretended to make a blindfold to cover his eyes. In order to relieve the tension, fear and embarrassment, the stupid blue dragon whispered to the archbishop:

"Don't you, the warriors of the Holy Light Legion, claim to be fearless? It is said that it is because the Holy Light infusion has strengthened your connection with the Force. You are all extremely brave, emotionless fanatic killing machines.

But your body is shaking.

Are you afraid? archbishop? "

Perhaps realizing that his words were somewhat sarcastic, Little Xingxing hurriedly corrected them:

"Oh, it's actually okay. There are no outsiders here. Don't you see that I, as a powerful Thunder Dragon, am also scared? When faced with the terrifying appearance of Captain Stinky, it's not shameful to tremble or anything like that."

"No!"

Mograine shook his head and explained seriously:

"I'm not afraid because the Holy Light protects me. Although I'm shaking, it's just my body that's afraid, stemming from its instinctive desire to survive."

"Ah, this is indeed the archbishop of the Holy Light Legion. He even speaks so nicely!"

Little Xingxing was shocked by this answer for a moment. She gave a thumbs up and waved to Mograine, took out a small notebook and said:

"I want to write this sentence down, I will definitely use it in the future."

Strong men like Little Star and Mograine couldn't stop themselves from trembling, let alone others.

The Blades of Light who followed the Archbishop and rushed over have now retreated to a location two kilometers away from the seat of the Triumvirate under the leadership of Captain Faria, but this still cannot allow them to escape the erosion of the void.

These elites had to temporarily hold up a barrier of holy light purification to resist the overflowing power of the void.

At this moment, they finally understood the reason why Ms. Zera never allowed any member of the Legion of Light to go too deep into the land of Mac'Aree. Who would have thought that this ordinary place would actually hide such a terrifying thing under the eyes of the devil? Does the void exist?

What does the Burning Legion do for food?

Don’t you understand how to allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the bed?

Hello! You incompetent demons, if you have time to invade other worlds, at least spare some manpower to deal with the hidden void threats in the base camp.

Your incompetence and unprofessionalism almost killed us! ——

"Quack!"

After the little fish man followed the Double World Walker through the ruins of the palace full of void pollution, it appeared on the edge of the broken pit where Blake was.

When I saw the appearance of the pirates in the abyss outside the palace just now, I already felt that it was very scary and terrible. When he faced the real Thousand Tongue Demon at such a close distance, the little fish man's fist-sized heart began to beat fast. Beating to the point of almost exploding.

Especially when you see Blake's slender and weird void body surrounded and guarded by thousands of snake tentacles extending from his lower body, it is enough to make people lose all their San points in an instant.

Although the pirates have tried their best to contain their corrupted power, the important task of meeting the ancient gods still makes the little fish man's spirit and will overwhelmed.

It didn't even dare to look up.

Even so, the little fishman felt the flesh and blood under his body's scales itching, as if something terrible was about to grow.

The flesh and blood are too close to the manifestation of the void force in the material world, causing it to begin to distort.

"Come here, little idiot, don't be afraid."

Several tentacles rose up from under the dark curtain as flexibly as snakes. They "looked" at the little fish man from all directions, and the blue eyes on the top of the tentacles turned.

When they looked directly at him, the little fish man's heartbeat stopped instantly.

But then, Black's gentle voice with a strange vibration of thoughts sounded in Benbolba's mind, quickly calming all its fears.

The little fishman went from being scared to death to an extremely peaceful state in an instant. Its emotions and thoughts were like a ball of plasticine that was easily manipulated by pirates.

Shape it into whatever shape you want.

At the call of the pirates, Benbolba boldly held the Luna lantern and stepped on one of the tentacles. He was lifted high like an elevator and quickly reached the bottom of Blake's head.

The little murloc croaked twice, and flatteringly raised the Elune lantern in its hand. At this moment, it accidentally saw a purple chaos under Blake's dark hood, just like the one under the Black Knight's helmet. Black smoke or quicksand appearance.

Ben Bolba's spirit suffered a heavy blow at this moment.

It screamed and covered its head, feeling like its spirit was going to explode.

Looking directly into the abyss recklessly gave it a desperate experience, especially the seven red embers-like spots shining in the purple chaos that passed by.

That is the eye of millions of truths

Obviously, Ben Bolba's small body cannot bear the gaze of the will of the abyss, but who makes it a stupid little pet loved by Blake?

The power from the Demon of Thousand Tongues was transmitted along the tentacles to the body of the little murloc, helping it stabilize its will. Elune's lantern, which fell from the murloc's hand, was also caught in the air by another tentacle, and was caught again by another tentacle. Delivered to the pirates.

The Thousand Tongue Demon sighed deeply.

This gesture of regret stirred up a dark storm of the soul in this ruined place. He did not delay any longer, but raised the silver lantern high and recited Elune's name in the Sharras language derived from the void.

This move is full of flaws!

A new ancient god who has just finished shaping the appearance of the abyss and condensing the body of a demigod, a filthy life born in the sunless sea, uses the language of the void that represents the most depraved corruption, and uses the order given by the order-side god Sacred weapon, reciting the name of the main god of life force and praying for her blessing.

The pirate's action almost offended the Sunless Sea and the Pantheon of Life at the same time. It is not enough to describe him as a double-dealer or a traitor.

The mere appearance of this act represented indescribable blasphemy.

That's him. If anyone else could not complete this action here, he would be punished by two forces at the same time. There is no way, the one who is favored is always confident.

The world of Argus is a holy land of evil energy, and it is difficult for the force of life to bloom here. Even if Black calls Elune's name here, it will be difficult for him to truly contact his first sister.

Fortunately, Elune's lantern itself stores enough Moonlight to be released once, and does not require Elune's infusion to activate it.

The bright silver moonlight dispelled all the darkness in the next moment, and the entire Mac'Aree sky changed from gloomy to a peaceful starry sky.

A pure bright moon hung high in the sky, spreading its purifying light and shrouding the twisted and weird fallen body of the Thousand Tongue Demon.

It was like a spotlight hit, and the ancient god's body shrouded in the moonlight shook twice. The collision of chaos and order made the pirate let out a weak cry of pain, like burning ashes flying everywhere, and the next moment, like It shrinks quickly like a deflated balloon.

Blake felt like he was "melting."

He could feel his huge body being reshaped into his powerful, handsome and dashing pirate image driven by his own will. This process only lasted a few seconds. As the moonlight dimmed, the dark curtain covering the ruins It was also taken away at this moment.

The little fishman who landed on the ground covered his eyes with his paws. He felt the familiar scent returning, so he boldly raised his head and observed Blake through his fingers.

When he saw the naked pirate moving his arms and falling on the wind of darkness, the little fish man squawked twice in surprise, happily ran around Blake a few times, and presented the Flame Demon Horn as if he was offering a treasure. The finished burning pipe is offered with both hands.

Next to it, the eredar twins who had been protected by the double realm walkers just now stepped forward with some weakness in their legs. They knelt down on one knee with an inexplicable awe and held the pirate's moonlight armor and his salama with both hands. Ni Zhan sword is presented.

"The trouble here needs to be solved. I was a little too hard just now."

Blake allowed the twins to put on the armor for him, then took up his pipe and blew out a smoke ring comfortably. He looked at the collapsed ruins around him and the void corrosion all over the ruins, and casually said " Take a deep breath" action.

As he took a deep breath, the void breath around the entire seat of the Triumvirate rolled into a chaotic void wind that swept across the ruins, and was sucked into the belly of the pirates in a matter of seconds.

Then, he let out a comfortable groan and burped under the strange gaze of the Double Realm Walker. Well, this guy didn't have normal eyes, but his weird eyes could be felt.

"Let's go! Let's go meet our friends and threaten them casually but remember to keep their mouths shut."

The pirate looked at his intact body, snapped his fingers proudly, and strode towards the edge of the ruins with the twins and the little murloc, where Little Star and Mograine were waiting.

They saw the pirates in their normal form approaching and waved to them.

This made Little Star hug her little notebook and cheer, but before Little Star's cheers ended, the blue dragon saw Blake's elongated shadow behind him under the dim moonlight.

It's obviously the normal Blake.

But the shadow he cast on the ruins was so chaotic and ferocious that it looked like a demon of the void with teeth and claws. It was exactly the "flat display" of the abyssal appearance before, making Little Star shudder again.

She deeply understood that the stinky pirate in front of her was no longer the stinky captain she was familiar with. No matter what the truth was today, Blake had been completely changed.

Maybe under this handsome body, a strange and filthy soul has been stuffed

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Blake held his pipe in his mouth and glanced at the little star who was stunned, and he complained:

"Look at how you look like a complete idiot now. How can you shoulder the important task of leading the rise of the Blue Dragon Army? I should really throw you into the devil's base camp and let you practice."

"Ah, this is the smell!"

Little Star jumped up and said:

"This familiar mocking and hateful tone, paired with a damn smile that makes you want to beat you up, you are right, wuwuwu, I was scared to death, I thought we were going to lose you.

You bastard! "

The blue dragon, with tears in his eyes, ran into the pirate's arms like a cannonball, holding him and crying, making the pirate look helpless. While comforting the stupid little star, he looked at Mograine and said:

"What is that? Archbishop, call your soldiers over. My affairs are over. Now it's time to deal with your affairs. Remember the teachings of the Holy Light to you, and you must be firm-minded."