Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 810 141. I swear, I was never so vicious before--[New Year’s Day update 33]

"boom"

The bright and scorching moonfire spell fell from the sky at the druid's call, just like the bright arrow of light that hit the ground and cleared the area in an instant. The moonlight shaped into a scorching fire covered and burned a faceless man, along with all the dirty flesh and blood within ten yards of it.

Shaun Moonpaw is fighting alone amid the increasingly frequent mental attacks.

The ancient Archdruid has gone crazy.

He transformed into a white-spotted cheetah wearing wooden armor and rushed into the flock of sheep like an apex predator, killing all the sea sages who were stubbornly resisting.

The shocking killing of the wild druid was undoubtedly revealed in this moment.

Every time the elusive white cheetah appears, it will tear Haixian apart. Even when faced with the faceless men with astonishing physical resistance, Lord Moon Claw still has the means of natural divine power.

The scorching moonfire, the scattered starlight, and the bombardment of hurricanes that followed like a shadow made this Arch Druid one person worthy of a team.

But that's not enough!

After the Faceless Man, the spokesman of the ancient gods, appeared to stabilize the situation, the still living sea sages joined forces in the form of the cursed Xir to launch a vicious magic.

They began to summon weak and ugly but numerous flesh-and-blood beasts.

These monsters, whose entire body consists only of tentacles and sharp teeth, can be easily killed, but the place where their bodies are stored will soon become a new void power node due to the pollution of flesh and blood.

Relying on the death tactic, in less than ten minutes, the void concentration in the entire Brennadan City began to soar.

Ordinary people who cannot survive in such an environment for even ten seconds will begin to become hollow under the impact of their minds, and their bodies will twist into weird flesh and blood.

Some with "talent" will be shaped into new Xir, roaring the language of the abyss and becoming one of the fallen. Those without talent will turn into void beasts similar to flesh and blood beasts.

It doesn't matter which way he becomes, he will definitely look like no one anyway.

"We need a large-scale purification spell!"

The Arch Druid of the Moon Claw tore open the necks of the last two sea sages with his bloody claws, and then summoned the moonlight to come down, burning the filthy flesh and blood around him.

He transformed from a cheetah into a human form, beat his waist like a standard old man, raised his head again and shouted to the black falcon flying across the sky, holding a Kesir head in its talons:

"Go to Nasa and the Priest of the Moon. The nearby Hai Xian has been cleared away. We will deal with the Faceless Ones and let them activate the great dispersion spell immediately.

Any later and this city will be hopeless! "

Miss Hisari Black Crow, who was galloping in the void power in the air, immediately turned over, dropped the head of Kesir in her claws, and flew towards the rear.

She just feels lucky now.

Fortunately, the stinky pirate poured Ekilsund's divine power into herself, giving her the protection of natural divine power to resist the corrosion of the void.

Otherwise, given Hisari Black Crow's previous state, she would not even be qualified to join this void hunt.

As soon as you enter the battlefield, your mind will be corroded by the high concentration of void.

This is the trickiest and most troublesome part when facing void creations: you may be able to defeat those disgusting flesh and blood creations, but they have many ways of dragging you to death together.

At worst, it can plant the seeds of corruption in your soul.

The weak ones will be killed by you.

But you will eventually become a more powerful servant of the void under the continuous corrosion and distortion of your mind.

This is corrosion.

Visible corrosion.

"I feel like the world in front of me has changed. Everything is covered with a layer of purple-black light. I can also see that your bodies are full of swaying tentacles and eyeballs."

Nathanos beat his head, turned to look at the silent Windrunner mother and Emeril Shadowguard behind him, and asked:

"Is this situation normal?"

"normal."

Ms. Shadow Guard blinked her eyes. Nathanos in her eyes had turned into an image of Kesir with eyeballs. She suppressed the urge to shoot Maris to death with an arrow, rubbed her forehead and said:

“Any warrior who fights against the void will encounter this.

This means that your mind is being assimilated by the void. It is just an illusion at the moment. Soon you will feel your strength increasing and you will feel invincible.

That is the void strengthening you.

Then, your mind will be filled with the sounds of corruption. You can't understand them at first, which means you are still resisting. Once you can understand those words, you will be hopeless. "

"So, it must be resolved quickly."

Windrunner's mother wore a black mask and her words remained cold and firm.

She is an undead.

Compared with living people, the resistance to void corrosion is higher, but even so, after killing several faceless men in succession, Windrunner's mother's vision has become dim.

"Shua"

An armored hippogryph flew across the dark sky. Ryan Wolfwalker, carrying a bow and holding a spear, jumped from the saddle of the hippogryph and landed next to the three hunters.

Her brief report:

"The Watchers and Moon Priests have begun to prepare for the Great Dispelling Magic. The Uncrowned Ones are hunting down and hunting down the remaining Haixian. The void here will be broken.

We have to close these void rifts before they release their magic, otherwise the purification effect will be greatly affected. "

"Still not found Blake?"

Windrunner's mother asked, and Ryan Wolfwalker shook his head.

"What the hell is he doing?"

Lilesa has great confidence in her disciples.

She was sure that the pirate would not escape without a fight, but right now he had not made any move, which made people wonder if the stinky pirate was taking advantage of the chaos. Or according to what he said, he was holding back a big one?

Nathanos' ears twitched. He crouched down and saw a ghost fox covered with tentacles jumping out of the shadows and jumping around him twice.

"There are a large number of faceless men ahead! They seem to be besieging our companions."

Nathanos took out his Gronn Beast Bone War Spear with a swish and said to the person behind him:

"We have to go help."

The four top hunters didn't say much and hurried forward, but when they rushed over, what they saw was that the ground was shattered by the impact of the tide, covered with filthy flesh and bones, and it was so disgusting that it made people want to. A battlefield of vomiting.

Nathanos raised his eyebrows, and he could tell that this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood could only be composed of the corpses of at least four faceless men. It was less than twenty seconds before they got the news and came to support.

Damn it, what kind of boss is showing off his skills?

"Look there!"

The shadow guard pointed back, and when everyone looked back, they felt chills all over their bodies.

A "road of flesh and blood" remained behind this battlefield, extending from before everyone's eyes to the edge of the city obscured by the fog of void.

The ground is littered with various corpses and severed arms, whether they are Kesir Haixian who is good at casting spells, faceless men with full physical resistance, or flesh and blood beasts that are weak but full of pollution.

As long as monsters can be found in this city, their corpses can be found on this road, and no monster's corpse is complete.

Good guy!

This was cut all the way!

How much hatred does that mysterious person have against the void creature?

"Is this Blake?"

Emeril asked, and Windrunner's mother shook her head and said hoarsely:

"My disciple can indeed do this, but he will not be so rough. His fighting style is not like this. It should be done by a warrior with murderous intentions.

Finna.

Or.her father. "

"boom"

As soon as Windrunner's mother finished speaking, there was a loud noise in the fog in the void ahead, mixed with the vibrations of the collapse of buildings and the rolling tide. The four hunters moved forward quickly. After jumping over a house, they saw what was in front of them. scene.

Holding the Trident of the Abyss in her right hand and the Shield of Odin in her left hand, Dai Lin walked out of the ruins of a two-story house whose front was shattered with an expressionless face.

Every step his combat boots took would leave creeping purple-black blood marks on the ground, and in the ruins of that house, there lay a group of Kesir Haixian trying to survive here.

The same scene as what I just saw.

No bones remain.

The idiot warrior Fenner stood aside with a bored look on her face, seemingly trying to defend her father.

But looking at the unhappy expression on her face, it was clear that Fenner felt that her overly powerful father had taken away all the fun of fighting from her. This is a shame!

The enraged admiral now chops up any demons and monsters he encounters with his halberd. It's almost no fun to push him all the way.

"I think we can withdraw."

When Nathanos saw Dai Lin's current state, he complained in a low voice:

"I think His Majesty Dai Lin can eliminate all void evils in this city by himself. What those sea sages said is true. Once this Abyss Trident falls into the hands of a powerful warrior, it will be looked down upon.

It made him even more irresistible in Dai Lin's hands. "

"This is just the beginning."

Windrunner’s mother said coldly:

"This city is just for them to say hello to us. Attacking the Temple of Storms is a tough battle, not to mention that according to Black, the Temple of Storms is just the vanguard of N'Zoth.

We are still far from victory. "

"Um?"

The next moment, everyone on the street looked up at the same time, including Dai Lin, who was full of murderous intentions. They heard the sound of sea water rolling in their ears, which seemed to be real.

He reacts extremely quickly.

He grabbed Fenner and jumped up, jumping onto the roof of the house on the street in a very graceful and heroic leap.

Immediately afterwards, tumbling water flowed like a flood, rushing in from all directions, unreasonably picking up everything on the ground, and rushing towards the center of the city in a mighty manner.

This is no ordinary tide, it is also mixed with rolling magic.

Wherever they go, the cracks that are constantly emitting void corrosion are like being crushed by heavy hammers, annihilating one by one the void creations that remain throughout the city.

From the bird's eye view of Hisari Black Crow flying at high altitude, four streams of water quickly rotated around Brennadan City, like forming a whirlpool.

The sea sages, the uncrowned ones, and the flesh-and-blood beasts hiding all over the city were swept away by the sudden flood to the center of the city.

The water comes and goes even faster.

In less than a minute, the floods that spread across the city disappeared into the air just as they appeared, leaving only streets full of mud and ruins.

"Blake!"

Nathanos glanced towards the center of the city. He turned back to the others and said:

"It must be him! He held back another big wave!"

An elongated shadow fell from the sky and fell over this street corner. A small star in the shape of a dragon hovered in the sky, happily saying to the people below:

"You guys, come up quickly. I'll take you to find Captain Stinky. He's going to show off his power there. Come quickly. If it's too late, you won't be able to watch the excitement."

After saying that, Little Xingxing pretended to spray ice breath from the air towards the ruins below, freezing a circle of ruins, along with the flesh, blood and bones in them.

Pretend that you also hit some DPS.

Even though the moment the war started, she ran out of the city in the name of escorting innocent people.

It’s no wonder that Little Star is cowardly.

Her strength is a bit weak, and her understanding of herself is also very clear.

Even though she has a legendary creature template like a giant dragon, she probably won't last long under the corrosion of the void if she fights with real swords and guns in the void.

She didn't want to become a dragon corrupted by the void.

One villain like Deathwing is enough.

In the center of the city, on the high platform where the Holy Light Parade and Fenner's Title Ceremony had been held, Blake was standing there as a spellcaster.

In his left hand, he held an elf scepter with a lustrous water, and beside him stood four sturdy Hydraxian water elements, which were his escorts as the Riptide Baron.

"Dean Lanyue is very efficient. I finally managed to unlock the magic of this scepter in time for the battle, but I don't know how to use it yet, so I'm going to practice with you.

If the effect is good, please remember to give me a like before leaving. "

The smelly pirate waved the tide scepter in his hand.

The void creatures that were washed into the square by the flood immediately let out a mournful cry.

All the liquid in their bodies, whether it is blood or cursed brains and other things, boils under the control of the Tide Scepter.

Like boiling hot water, purple-black smoke evaporates on the surface of those void creatures.

Even the powerful Faceless Men were trembling and lying on the ground under such a vicious attack. Void creations like them had no pain, but the boiling of the liquid in their bodies still caused them to lose all ability to move.

From a terrifying void slayer, he became a lamb to be slaughtered.

"It looks a little painful."

The pirate grinned, showing an expression of "I can't bear to look at such kindness", but the scepter in his hand waved high again, and the already boiling body fluids of the void creations heated up again.

Amidst the roar of Abyssal Language, streaks of purple blood vapor rolled up to form evil smoke, which was then blown away by the strong wind.

Benbolba, who was standing at the feet of the pirate, covered his eyes with his paws.

Even the evil fishmen feel that this scene before them is a bit too cruel. If you say you want to kill, just kill them. Why torture them like this?

“Oh, I really wasn’t so vicious before.

I used to be such a sunny and positive boy. My biggest dream at that time was to protect my family, achieve a great career, and finally take over the throne.

With the blessings of all, be a wise king. "

Blake covered his face and said shamelessly and extremely melancholy:

"How innocent I was at that time. I don't know how I provoked you and made you insist on killing me in the war with the orcs.

But there is no use worrying about this now.

I crawled out from the grave in the sea. There are still many things to do when I return from the other side of death. The most important thing is to repay you ten times what you did to me.

Who makes me a small-minded bastard?

Ah, death has changed me forever. "

The pirate laughed and swung down the tide scepter raised in his hand.

Those extremely high-temperature liquids were instantly cooled to the point of biting, causing these void creatures that had been truly "steamed" to be instantly frozen by the coldness originating from their bodies.

The moment the high temperature meets the severe cold, these twisted and fallen flesh and blood are like steel in the extreme cold, making an overwhelmed clicking sound, and under the indifferent gaze of the pirates, they turn into strange purple ice slag on the ground.

Not a drop of blood was wasted, not a drop of fluid was leaked.

"You release a wisp of wind that cries and dies without a care, and you will reap a storm that roars back."

Blake turned over and mounted the Hippogryph Sky, hanging the Tide Scepter on his waist. He looked at the ice slag, shrugged and said:

"The Avenger Derek Proudmoore has returned like lightning. He has pronounced that the Church of Storms will be destroyed today without any delay!"

"Yes, everyone, this is a personal grudge."