Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Black urged the main body of the Ashes Expeditionary Army to rush under the main building of the Demon Throne of Antorus, where they were fighting madly with the demons, and the battle was very tense.

In order to defend the highest holy place in the realm of fel energy, the demons went crazy.

They pour out from everywhere, and a large number of evil energy portals are opened. They are summoning their fierce and ugly compatriots to fight against the daring invaders.

But the demons appeared in all directions, and their attacks from all directions seemed chaotic and unorganized, just like a swarm of swarms.

This objectively caused great trouble to the expeditionary force and put them into a bitter battle. However, the demons who lacked effective coordination seemed very blind in front of the warriors of all races who worked together to move forward.

When it comes to fighting, especially in special terrain, more people is not always better.

Especially after the Garosi World Destroyer shattered the wide stone bridge, the battlefield between the demons and the Ash Warriors was under the two-story city wall. The place was so big, and the result of the demons swarming over was that 100% of the legion was destroyed. At most, only 30% can successfully enter the battlefield.

The rest were stuck in the pathways everywhere trampling on each other.

It was like a busy city intersection suddenly missing a traffic light, creating a miserable traffic jam in just ten minutes.

"Logically speaking, this shouldn't happen. After all, the Burning Throne is home to the best group of eredar commanders in the history of Argus. Their tactical talents are not so great that they don't even consider the width of the battlefield. "

On the rear platform where the Garothian World Destroyers were raging, Blake held a monocular telescope used in naval battles in his hand. He pretended to observe the battlefield, and then said to himself in a long voice:

"So, what's going on with this terrible situation right now? Is there internal strife among Kil'jaeden's most powerful war machine at this critical moment?

Or are those damn demon generals frightened by the powerful military strength of the Ashes Expeditionary Army? No way, right? Oops, why doesn't someone knowledgeable jump out and explain it to me at this time? "

"neither!"

A sharp voice sounded in the pirate's ears, with the characteristic cunning laughter of the Dread Lords. It announced to Black with a proud tone:

"At this critical moment, the weak and reckless rebels of Azeroth stepped into the Fel Holy Land. They should have been wiped out the moment they landed.

But the great and kind-hearted Nasrezim gentlemen are kind-hearted and do not want to see the brave resisters die at the hands of barbaric demons. This is not because they pity their miserable lives, but the meaning of their existence can be further developed.

You are all exquisite currency in the hands of the emperor, and you will get the best return for every copper you spend.

I have helped you solve the biggest trouble of this trip, mortals.

At this critical moment, the Antolan Council of Commanders realized that they would follow the Burning Legion all the way to the dark future. They understood their fate like an enlightenment, so they rubbed oil on their feet and ran away.

you!

Everyone who survived this battle owes us a huge favor, Jie Jie Jie."

The Dread Lord who came to tip off the news laughed a few times, and said in a very arrogant tone to Black who was listening attentively:

"We are destroying the Legion's command structure in the Antoran Wastes, and we have paved the way for you, the weaklings, to an impossible and glorious victory.

Come, warriors of Azeroth, give us, the loyal servants of the Emperor, a good look. Let us see the arrogant power of evil facing its most shameful defeat today.

This would be the best opening from Deathforce coming out. "

"Very good! Apart from the fact that your tone of wanting to be beaten makes me unhappy, I am very grateful to the Nasrezim 'heroes' who turned from darkness to light for all their secret efforts in today's war."

Blake snapped his fingers with satisfaction, and said to the hidden Dread Lord:

"Say hello to Lord Balnazar for me. After I complete the heavy mission entrusted to me by the Great Emperor, and when I accept the supreme praise, I will say a few good words for you in front of that big shot.

But now, you can get out, before I strangle you to death. "

He waved his hand and said to the Dread Lord in a more arrogant tone and posture:

"Do what you should do. In addition, considering that your shameless backstabbing at the critical moment will definitely anger Lord Sargeras and all the orthodox demons under his command, it will be difficult for you to have a place in the material stars.

So, I wish you bereaved dogs a safe journey as you escape back to the other world in embarrassment.

We are destined to meet again. "

"snort."

The Dread Lord was obviously unhappy, but the "great mission" that Black kept talking about made him unable to say more dirty words to the pirates.

That was the most important thing related to advancing the great cause of the Emperor to the next stage. This moment of glory should have been promoted by the Nasrezim, but the Emperor had no choice but to choose a cunning pirate.

These loyal servants of the emperor dare not question their master's decision, so until the pirate completes the mission with his own hands, he is the master.

No matter how unhappy the Dread Lords were, they could only endure it.

"哐"

While the Dread Lord left silently, the enhanced Garothian World Destroyer that had been wreaking havoc on the edge of the platform also crashed to the ground in the violent explosion.

This steel giant, who was about a hundred meters tall and filled with all kinds of destructive weapons, did not fall because he was defeated from the front.

In fact, until the moment of its failure, its external armor maintained more than 90% integrity, and not even one-third of the destructive weapons on its body were poured out.

The only reason for its failure is that Mimiron, the crazy guardian of wisdom, used the vicious gadgets of Titan Engineering to forcibly disrupt the various data links inside its body, and took advantage of the chaos in the body to destroy an EMP The electromagnetic shock bomb thing was thrown on its forehead.

This is equivalent to Mimiron performing a prefrontal lobotomy on Kingaros' creation of destruction on the spot, making it "brain dead" while still being able to fight.

This scene made even Blake, an engineering idiot, have to clap his hands and cheer for the proud Mimiron's astonishing engineering achievements.

He whistled to express his respect to the Titan Guardians who had proven themselves on this dangerous battlefield, and in a blink of an eye, he landed next to the remains of the dark green giant robot that had been forcibly shut down in front of him, and stretched out his hand to grab it. Mimiron's steel wrist was ready to summon his own mechanical aircraft to support the battlefield.

He winked and said:

"You're just leaving like that? Don't you want to collect the parts and weapons on this robot?"

"What do I need them for?"

Mimiron raised his funny iron eyebrows and said to Blake with a kind of arrogance unique to engineers:

"Facts have proved that the so-called demonic engineering is nothing more than that. It is a creation of destruction made by my enemy. It has been charged with the evil mission of destroying all worlds since its birth. This thing is a creation of chaos. Every piece of it is Every drop of oil in the armor is filled with the malice of the Burning Legion.

This goes against my worldly engineering philosophy.

If I hadn't been pressed for time, I would have destroyed it outright with a set of parallel Titan bombs, and I wouldn't have had to use a single component of this wretched creation to enhance my wits.

If you want it, just find a way to get it away. Find a few third-rate engineers to tinker with it and it should still be usable. "

"No, no, no, you misunderstood me, my great and wise guardian."

Black winked and said to Mimiron:

“I’m not suggesting you use it to empower yourself.

Look at your outstanding metal ball head and minimalist beggar-style body modeling art. It is obvious that in addition to your astonishing engineering skills, you also possess a super aesthetic sense that is unparalleled and transcends the stars and this ignorant era.

These tall, powerful, cool and violent demon mechas that can make every boy scream are obviously not the same as your holy body. They should be thrown into the most smelly trash can in the sea of ​​​​stars together with their villain masters. inside.

But what I mean is, we can't just leave something dangerous on the battlefield and give the demons a chance to reboot it and wreak havoc on us.

I mean, aren't you just worried that you can't find a powerful body in the Hall of Valor that can carry the mind core of the Lord of War? "

The pirate blinked and pointed at the enhanced Galosi Destroyer that was shut down beside him.

He said to Mimiron:

“Although this thing is very troubling and bad in your eyes, you have to admit that its brute strength and destructive power are perfectly consistent with the War Priesthood of Odin, the King of War.

Of course, of course, I know it's somewhat unscrupulous and unseemly to have a Titan Guardian reborn on a demon-made destruction machine.

But we are at war now.

Mortals know that victory can be achieved at any cost. I believe this simple truth is not difficult for a wise guardian like you to understand.

If the core of Odin's mind could speak, he would be roaring now to rejoin the great war for the glory of the Titans.

So, let’s just ‘recycle’ the waste. "

Blake reached out and patted the outer armor of the Garosi Destroyer, which had stopped operating. Amidst the harsh metal collision, he said to Mimiron:

"Come on, put Odin's core into this violent and powerful destruction machine, and let him shine in this final battle!"

"This won't work!"

Mimiron screamed:

"Putting the sacred heart of a Titan into a filthy demonic engineering creation is a trampling and humiliation of the Guardian's ideals.

This is just like a villain who does all kinds of evil actually has a heroic heart. It is a fantasy that only exists in sad stories! "

"Well, I feel like you're loving me."

Black curled his lips and saw Mimiron turning to leave. The pirate rolled his eyes and tried another way to persuade him:

"But you are about to challenge Jingaros, the engineer of the apocalypse, right? I know you have brought your shocking 'Fire King Kong', and you are full of confidence in this star engineering competition.

But what I want to tell you is that Jingaros is a shameful coward. It has filled its laboratory with various models of Destroyer mechas.

In other words, you have to face not only the evil wisdom of Kingaros, but also its mecha army. It will not be as righteous as you in trying to resolve the conflict between the two parties one-on-one.

The shameful rats are sure to employ dark swarm tactics, and you'll need a sidekick that can help you deal with those pesky minions as you compete with Kin'garoth in your engineering prowess.

And we might as well consider the problem from a very evil perspective. "

The Pirate Pirate lowered his voice and whispered to Mimiron:

“This enhanced World Destroyer is Kingaros’s proud creation, just like the child it made, but you can humiliate it by using Odin’s rebirth!

Think about it, taking your brother's core and pairing it with your astonishing engineering prowess, turning your enemy's creations into your own warriors.

The invincible power and destructive weapons carefully designed by Kingaros have become playthings in your hands, ready to be dismantled and manipulated by you, just like a powerful guy conquering an evil enemy before conquering it. The child conquered its wife.

Uh, I know that's a nasty thing to say.

But don't you think it's exciting?

Full of depravity and darkness.

The destructive power created by Kingaros himself is crying and struggling under your hands, but it can't escape from your hands. It can only follow your thoughts, crying in humiliation but helplessly fighting against its creator. .

Oh my god.

If I were Kingaros, when I saw that my carefully created creation was used as a 'toy' to be insulted by another engineer, I would probably have a mental breakdown before I even started fighting.

This is a good way to undermine the enemy's confidence. "

"Shut up! Evil pirate! Corrupted ancient god, don't instill your dirty thoughts into my pure mechanical heart!"

Mimiron shouted loudly:

"To play with his artifacts in such a nasty way, Titan, it's so exciting. Uh, I mean, it's so blasphemous!

You are simply insulting the integrity and cleanliness of a Titan Guardian! "

"Ah, yes, yes, I am dirty, I am despicable!"

Blake reached out and slapped his cheek lightly. He looked at Mimiron and said in a long voice:

“But we are here to win.

You have to understand what the Titan Soul means to the stars. If you can't stop King'garoth from launching the dangerous legion of mechanical creations, then our efforts to save the Titan Soul will definitely end in failure.

That is your Creator.

Haven't you heard the pitiful wails of those Titan Souls in this demonic fortress?

Are you such a hard-hearted guardian that just to maintain your own moral purity and nobleness, you allow your creators to suffer the end of falling into the abyss forever?

No way, right?

Is this what a guardian can do? "

"Go away! You evil guy, you just want me to break my taboos and you take pleasure in it."

There is no doubt that Mimiron is wise enough to taste Black's sinister thoughts.

But he hesitated for a few seconds, then pulled out his extra-large ultra-precision engineering wrench from behind his back, and took out Odin's dim thinking core from his carry-on bag.

The crazy guardian with a round head glared at Black fiercely. Seeing that the latter was still rolling up his sleeves and preparing to help, Mimiron immediately expelled him with an impatient expression:

"Go, why don't you go and play wrestling games with the demons with those mortal warriors? Even if the clumsy guys want to help, they can only interfere with my great creation.

I mean, don't bother me here!

I am going to start transforming this proud creation of Kingaros, and I am going to carve my inscription on it, roaring, roaring, to declare the supreme power of Titan engineering.

Hello!

What's with that damn smile on your face?

I'm warning you, it's not as nasty and dirty as you think."

"Yes, yes, you made the sacrifice for victory. I understand. I won't disturb your transformation. Please remember to say hello to Kingaros for me later.

If you can steal some inferior engineering drawings from that damn demon bastard's laboratory between fierce battles, I will definitely pay a high price for them. "