Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Blake, who was hiding among the clouds, held his teeth together and looked at what was happening in the Great Temple with a painful look on his face.

More than 20 "experience period" watchers headed by Dejana cooperated with the Black Crow Legion and the Moon Guard to drive out the demons. They were fanatically spreading the teachings of Moon Shadow to those followers of Ms. Elune.

Of course, this kind of "battlefield preaching" seems a bit crude.

They arrogantly tore off the robes of the frightened Moon Priests, put on battle armor on the girls, put moon blades or long swords into their hands, patted their shoulders and asked them to pray to Lord Moon Shadow. .

This is obviously not normal.

Just looking at the bright fire-like light shining in the eyes of those big sisters, you can tell that they have entered a state of fanaticism driven by the power of the black moon.

After all, this was Lord Yueying's first time as a god. When bestowing divine power on a large scale, he accidentally gave too much, causing the first batch of believers to look crazy like a group of elven berserkers.

It was completely different from the low-key and deadly Watchers he remembered.

But that's not a bad thing.

These fanatics are needed to take the lead in the current desperate war, and these priests are given "experience cards" this time. The real inheritance of the Watchers will not be opened until they join Maiev.

After the divine power given to them is consumed, these "berserker warriors" will return to a normal and rational state, even if they are really crooked.

Ten thousand years later, there will still be a group of "void" watchers on Watch Island.

Compared with those crazy ladies who walk the Void Road and cause everyone to have serious psychological problems, the slight fanaticism of these "Black Moon Berserkers" is nothing.

The Pirate Pirate looked away.

While consoling himself for accidentally screwing up, he looked around the battlefield. The demons still had the upper hand and were besieging the Great Temple, but the natural army awakened by Malfurion had already rushed to the Great Temple against the tide of demons. nearby.

The demon king Kurul who ran to stop Avina was instantly killed by the Pirate Pirate with a move "Truth Comes", which directly left the two demigods, the Mother of Birds and the King of the Forest, unstoppable.

Under their rampant leadership, the forest army is making good progress and will soon join the besieged Ravencrest army.

But things are not so optimistic in other directions.

The Ursok brothers and the doomsday overlord Kazzak are fighting back and forth, and it is estimated that there will be no winner for a while.

The big wild boar Agamaggan has almost killed the miserable abyss lord Kazloga, but the big boar is already covered in bruises. It is estimated that it will be difficult for it to join the next battle. After killing the abyss lord, it will Return to your own territory to rest.

The big black cat Queen Asaman, who was secretly "strengthened" by Lord Yueying once, is the one who has made the fastest progress.

She had already suppressed the brutal big-ass Ronocorn in the battle. The confident Lord of the Abyss had his wings torn to pieces and his tail bitten off by the big black cat. He was now running away in embarrassment, and the big black cat's bad behavior Nature gets the better of you and you chase after you.

Just like a cat playing with a mouse, she wants to kill this big butt on this elven land, but it will take some time for her to complete the hunt. Big butts are famous for their rough skin and thick flesh, and are slow with cat claws. I guess I'll have to wait until the frontal battlefield battle is over.

In general, the arrival of the wilderness demigods did give the desperate elven resistance a boost of hope and gave them hope of victory. However, the demigods were individually powerful but helpless due to the large number of demons. They were restricted by the upper demons. Under the circumstances, the demigods could not directly help the rebels retreat.

The most important thing is that Tichondrius, the Nathrezim lord who commands this demon army, is still playing "hide and seek" with the wolf god Goldrinn.

The cunning Dreadlord knew that time was on the devil's side. It did not engage in direct combat with Goldrinn, but relied on its own coming and going without a trace to delay time.

The aloof and powerful Goldrinn is good at hunting and fighting. He also has an extremely sensitive dog nose that can smell the smell of the Dread Lord, but Tichondrius is too good at hiding.

Under the pull of that guy, Goldrinn had been restrained away from the battlefield.

If this continues, Ravencrest's remnant army will inevitably be destroyed.

The result would be even worse. With so many demons besieging Suramar, even with the aid of the Nightwell and the demigods, the isolated city might not be able to survive.

Black's micro-management brought a turning point to the originally hopeless battle, but at present, it seems that the turning point is not enough to change the balance of victory and defeat.

“I’ve never felt it before, but these demigods are really good.

It's been so long since I've killed these demon cubs jumping up and down. My hands are so itchy. I really want to rush down and kill them right now. "

The Silent One hiding in the clouds is very, very annoying. He obviously has the power to destroy everything in an instant, but he cannot do it openly.

He was sure that if he appeared on the battlefield now and destroyed this legion, the Shadow Realm would immediately find clues.

The elves who died in the ancient war were all sent to the Shadow Realm. Although Emperor Denathrius did not know Blake yet, the fact that a mysterious god came to help the elven empire would definitely be remembered in his mind.

When the two old silver coins meet in ten thousand years, the sour feeling will definitely make the pirate's balls ache.

Everyone said that this action ten thousand years ago was Metal Gear Solid, but Black really didn't expect that he would need to act secretly after becoming a god. It seems that the Guangwei Zheng plot of a god showing up to save the world will never happen. happened to him.

Working in the dark is his true nature.

"But when will fighting like this last? It's boring to watch rookies pecking each other too much."

Blake lay with his legs crossed in the clouds, holding a pipe in his mouth and admiring the ancient battle on the battlefield below, as if he was watching a real war movie.

It was quite interesting at first, but after watching too much, it just became like this. The plot was so messed up that the pirates started to yawn.

He held his pipe in his mouth and calculated for a few seconds, then grinned and said:

"Hey, fortunately, my lord has a clever plan and prepared a strategy to break the situation in advance. You Tichondrius, you are addicted to playing for fun, but what's the point of bullying Goldrinn, a handsome and brainless wolf?

Let me find you a good destined opponent! "

After saying that, Blake stood up and looked up at the sky north of Suramar. There was nothing there, but soon a black spot appeared under the clouds.

Under the pirate's expectant gaze, the stupid little fish-man transformed into a weird-looking ugly crow and flew like an arrow, but maybe it was flying too fast, so it had to fly for a while before slowing down.

This little fool was clearly trying to provoke and seduce something.

Under Blake's surprised gaze, the sky flew into an S-shape for a while, and then flew around into a B-shape, with such a sneaky look that he almost had the words "Just teasing you" carved on his forehead.

"Cool, it looks like it was successful."

Blake rubbed his hands above the clouds, looking forward to the little fish-man flying into the battlefield. In the sky behind the little fool, a group of white giant eagles were chasing after him.

It can be seen that they have flown a long distance and are very tired. These giant eagles, who are obviously demigods, have become weak in flapping their wings. Of course, it is also possible that the things they carry are too heavy.

After all, riding behind these giant eagles are a group of heavily armed tauren hunters.

Well, there is a group of tall tauren who don’t have strange antlers yet. The leader is carrying a war bow, a war spear like an eagle talon and the totem of the Gaoling tribe. He has hunting paint on his big face. Oil Paint, while scolding the evil thief in front of him, used his powerful hunter senses to lock onto the Storm Crow who had transformed from a little fish man.

It seems that the little fishmen stole the treasures of the Gaolin clan and attracted this legendary figure to the battlefield of Suramar.

"Huon Gaoling, the most powerful hunter in history, the eternal legend of the hunter's way, I'm sorry, I moved your appearance earlier and changed the battlefield for you.

But I don't think this will affect your strong performance. "

Lord Evil God above the clouds pretended to take out a monocular telescope for navigation, opened it with a snap, and placed it in front of his eyes to adjust the focus.

He could see that Huon Highmountain behind the giant eagle had noticed the war between elves, demigods and violent demons on the ground. This scene obviously surprised the old cattle hunter living on Highmountain.

He and his warriors deliberately increased the flying speed of the giant eagles. It seemed that they did not intend to directly participate in this war that had nothing to do with them.

After all, the relationship between the Kaolin Cows and the Elf Empire is not necessarily very good. Anyway, in the eyes of the arrogant high-level elves, these tauren living in the mountains are just like the trolls, they are barbarians.

Of course, as a powerful hunter and nature walker, Huon Gaoling, who was lured into flying into the battlefield, also noticed the demigods who were besieged by demons.

He had already drawn the halberd from his back, and it seemed that he was going to help the demigods fight.

But this is not what the pirates want to see.

He put down the binoculars, put his hand in his mouth, and blew a slender whistle towards the little murloc that only the Chosen could hear. He was flying around in the air to challenge and seduce Huon Gaoling. Turning around, he roared and jumped into the clouds.

It flexibly transformed into a fish-man in the air, rolled and smashed at Blake's feet, then quickly got up, screamed, took out an ancient stone hammer from the bag, raised it high, and circled Blake like a treasure. Turning in circles.

"Good guy! You stole the Hammer of Khaz'goroth? No wonder Hun, as the warchief, has to come to chase you personally."

Blake stared dumbfounded at the Titan artifact in the hands of his magical god-chosen little fish-man. He waved the stone hammer in his hand and waved it up and down.

Because his godhead is in the realm of void and life and cannot be said to have nothing to do with the arcane realm, it can only be said to have gone their separate ways, so this stone hammer cannot be activated and used by him.

But the pirate's face already showed the evil smile that a happy man should have.

He looked down at the little fish man and said:

"How did you avoid Hu En's pursuit? That guy should be able to spot you easily, right?"

"Quack"

The little fishman suddenly became proud when he heard this question.

Its exaggerated waving of hands seemed to be bragging about the wonderful adventures of Lord Benbolba. Anyway, in its story, the wise and mighty fishman defeated the guards of Thunder Totem and swaggered to steal the Hammer of Khazgoroth. After getting it into his hands, Huon, who was frightened half to death by its momentum, was lured out of the High Mountains.

Black was stunned for a moment by this bullshit, but then the stinky pirate sneered and said:

"Don't cover your butt if you can. Just now when you flew over, I saw your transformed crow tail became bald. Was it hit by Hu En?

If it weren't for my lord's divine power to protect you, I'm afraid you would have turned into murloc meat on the spot. Why are you bragging to me? Little Xingxing is not here, so what are you talking about? "

"Quack"

The little fishman was very unhappy and cursed a few fishman curses. It rolled its eyes and covered its butt with the wound and hid beside the pirate. It leisurely took out a bottle of rum and drank it.

Anyway, its mission is accomplished.

Hu En Gao Ling was lured over, and the murloc master didn't bother to participate in what happened next.

Black ignored himself, the bragging murloc divine choice. He squinted his eyes in the high-altitude clouds and aimed for several seconds, then threw the Hammer of Khaz'goros in his hand toward the edge of the battlefield with a whoosh.

At this moment, Tichondrius was playing hide-and-seek with the wolf god Goldrinn. Suddenly, a terrifying aura fell from the sky. The Dread Lord raised his head blankly, and saw a stone hammer shining with the aura of Titan hitting his head. .

The fear demon king was so frightened that he disappeared on the spot with a roar, and a group of bats avoided the bombardment of the Titan's hammer while dancing wildly.

This thing fell from the sky like a meteor and hit the edge of the battlefield. When it landed, the titan's aura stimulated by evil energy exploded and the ground bulged in all directions. It was like a divine power that shaped the heaven and earth, turning the surrounding earth into a shape in just a few seconds. Spiked abyss.

With one blow to clear the area, at least several thousand demons were killed.

The terrifying power made the entire battlefield quiet for a moment. Goldrinn, who sensed the danger, ran away in advance but was not harmed. However, the Dread Lord, who had lost control, reappeared a few seconds later.

The Nasrezim stared with cunning eyes as he cautiously looked at the Hammer of Khaz'goroth that fell under his feet. On this land littered with spikes and corpses, the Dread Lord smelled the real Titan aura from the stone hammer.

This immediately filled his eyes with surprise.

If you take this thing back to Lord Sargeras, you will definitely get a reward. If the Dark Titan doesn't want it, he will send it to the Shadow Realm. His real master has always had a strange desire for strange creatures like Titans. Perhaps this strange weapon The hammer can make the Emperor happy.

As a result, the Dread Demon stretched out its evil claws with the Hammer of Khaz'goroth falling from the sky. The next moment, a roar sounded beside Tichondrius.

"Don't touch our sacred relics with your dirty paws! Devil!"

Huon Highmountain, the High Chief of Highmountain, strode forward with an eagle's talon in his hand, his firm eyes full of disgust.

He didn't care how the sacred object stolen by a strange fishman fell at the feet of the devil, but he would not allow the ancestral sacred object to be taken away by a dirty demon.

"Ha! Poor Black Bull, how dare you try to stop the evil Lord Tichondrius?"

When the Dread Lord saw this mortal hunter boldly scolding him, he immediately sneered and flapped his wings. He waved his sword-like claws and said sarcastically:

"I hope you left a suicide note before you left home. When my demons destroy the elves, your clan will be next. I will leave your soul mercifully and let you see the destruction of your clan with your own eyes.

Consider this the reward you deserve for delivering this precious relic to me. "

Huon, the most powerful hunter and chieftain of the Highmountain Clan, did not answer.

He just silently clenched the ancestral Eagle Claw War Spear in his hand. He knew that he might not be a match for the demon in front of him, but the Gaoling clan would never run away from the enemy without a fight.

"Um?"

At the same time that Huon Gaoling and Tichondrius were facing each other, the forest king Cenarius, who was leading the forest army to approach the remaining elven army, suddenly felt the call of nature.

The tall half-man-deer half-god glanced in Huon's direction.

He could feel the power of several wild spirits rising there, as if a holy object was being inspired, and the howling of the wolf god Goldrinn also refreshed Cenarius.

Goldrinn, who had turned to attack other demons, passed on some important information to the King of the Forest.

"Etro, the most powerful dependent of the White Deer Father."

The King of the Forest turned to look at a huge and brave reindeer beside him, its antlers stained with demon flesh and blood. He pointed in the direction of Hu En and said to the brave natural guard:

"Go there and help that respectable tauren hunter! I have a hunch that his actions today will change the direction of this war, and even the fate of this world."