Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 872 202. I am ~Leroy King~

"Whoosh"

A shadow flying knife pierced into the eyes of a fire demon guard who was fishing.

The sharp thing was like the most vicious bee, and its sting made the fire demon guard cover his eyes in pain and jump up. It let out a painful wail, instantly alarming the lava cliff in the deepest part of the Molten Core.

It viciously searched for the attacker, and soon found a damn human assassin standing dozens of yards away from it, dancing the pirate dance.

Clearly provoking it.

The strange creature from the Fire Realm was angered by Blake's pretentiousness. It howled, raised the burning trident, and swam towards Blake.

A group of fire elements beside it were also attracted and pounced on Black.

The pirate didn't care about the group of enraged flame servants in front of him. He calculated the distance accurately and was in the mood to appreciate the weird appearance of the gunpowder in front of him.

It has the same snake-like body as Naga.

But their bodies are several times larger than the strongest Nagas. Their scales are fine and dry, and streams of flames dance around them.

Why the fire demon is so similar to Naga has always been an unsolved mystery in the magic academia. Some mages believe that this is because the Lord of Fire was lazy when creating and imitated the form of Naga.

But this is obviously nonsense.

Nagas have only appeared in Azeroth for 10,000 years, while creatures like fire monsters have already appeared in the elemental legions during the Dark Empire.

If you have to say "plagiarism", it must be that N'Zoth plagiarized the Fire Lord's creation. He was lazy when he signed a contract with Queen Azshara 10,000 years ago to protect the lives of the highborne elves, and found a random one. The template transformed the naga into a soft-skinned snake similar to the fire demon.

Well, that should be it.

As this thought flashed through the pirate's mind, Black drew the pistol from his chest, fired a shot at the fire demon rushing in front of him, and then fell to the cliff behind him.

Like a dove with wings spread, he stepped on the gap in the cliff, rolled a few times to relieve his strength, and landed on the lava bridge below the cliff.

The fire demon guard, whose scales were broken by bullets, looked down from a high place and saw Blake standing up and making a universal gesture towards it.

The irritable fire demon was provoked again, but instead of recklessly jumping in to pursue him, it shouted and sounded the alarm.

An intruder has entered the Holy Land of the Fire Lord!

Brothers, take action, capture him and kill him!

The entire depths of the Molten Core became lively at this moment. From all directions, there were roaring fire elements, rolling stone elements, lava dogs and fire demons rushing towards Blake's position.

It was as majestic as a burning sea of ​​fire, and looked very majestic.

"Ouch"

The cry of the falcon sounded in time.

Blake stretched out his arm and let Miss Hesali Black Crow rest firmly on his forearm. This divine black-feathered falcon held an eyeball like a burning gem in its curved mouth.

Those are the eyeballs belonging to the fire demon.

Obviously, while Blake completed the work of luring the enemy, Miss Black Crow also attracted an army of wandering fire demons from another direction.

"Oh, what should I do if I don't have you?"

Blake stroked the feathers of the black crow and said something appreciatively. Then he raised his arm and the black-feathered falcon flew out like an arrow from the string in the burning place.

The pirate himself quickly rushed toward the entrance.

The large cave in the Molten Core is not large in area, but its internal structure is crooked and three-dimensional, thus creating many strange terrains out of thin air.

People who are not familiar with this place will definitely get lost, but for those who are familiar with the terrain here, those weird terrains become an advantage that can be taken advantage of.

For example, now, facing the swarming fire monsters and elemental army, Blake jumped up from the height of the hillside.

The cape of the watcher behind him spread out like dragon wings, supporting him to glide over the magma lake. Finally, he steadily bypassed the enemy in front and landed on a smooth rock.

With a backhand of Shadow Fury, he knocked out the elements that came towards him, and then opened the distance in the second stage of the Watcher's flash.

The various fireballs, waves of flames and other magic that came from behind lost their accuracy in the air.

This is not a game, and there is also the matter of forced locking. As long as Blake hides quickly, no magic can hit him. This is the reason why he proposed this crazy battle plan.

"Oh oh oh~ I am~ Leeroy!!!"

Amidst the weird and elongated shouts, the stinky pirate threw out his newly made hook lock like Tarzan and swayed across the narrow passage of a cave in front.

When he rolled to the ground, the authority of the Ocean Earl was activated, and he turned around and struck a tidal blow, sealing the narrow cave with ice.

This had no blocking effect, but facing the angry fire element and using ice power, it was a proper taunt. As Blake expected, the hundreds of flame servants chasing behind him instantly became furious.

They run faster and throw more magic.

But he still couldn't help the pirate who was just as comfortable here as he was back home. The latter ran like parkour on the curved mountain wall, occasionally looking back and throwing shadow arrows like shadow fury and black coal balls.

He also uses the Skull of Sakir on his waist as a "hidden weapon".

"Let's go!"

In Blake's cool kick, Thal'kiel's head spun and hit a lava giant on the head.

The evil-minded big boss seems to have adapted to the pirate's weird usage, and he will sneer and explode a large-scale fatigue curse.

The movement speed of the elemental creatures that were caught off guard was greatly reduced, and they could only watch Blake swing past them, throwing a ball of ice in their faces as if provocatively.

"Shua"

After landing and rolling, the Hemet Trap Boots on the pirate's feet were activated, and four frost traps were thrown in all directions. As the pirate sprinted, they were activated by the lava dogs chasing behind him.

A moment of frost impact slowed down the elements behind them, and the uncomfortable cold made the flame servants even more angry.

"Valeera, do it!"

Blake jumped up and down the hillside leading to the entrance. It took him nearly ten minutes to successfully create a grand scene of hundreds of flame servants chasing each other.

It was like a "monster market", and Valeera Sangunal who was waiting there was dumbfounded.

Is this, this, this, really something that humans can do?

With so many elemental monsters, it only takes one mistake to kill even a legendary assassin in a sea of ​​fire, but Blake actually did it.

And judging by his appearance, he seems to be doing it with ease.

He is simply a "master of monster creation".

The name "Leroy King" is well deserved.

The genius of the Sangunar family also immediately took action. She turned around and galloped in the shadows. Following Blake's reminder, she rushed all the way to the deepest part of the bifurcated cave and threw it at the largest lava dog sleeping there. A throwing knife.

Then he turned around and ran away without his life.

As a result, the flame shock from behind shattered Sangunar's magic shield in an instant. It was also her luck that she rolled over to extinguish the fire at the moment, and she happened to be stuck at the 30-second shield refresh point.

The regenerated shield helped the female assassin block several fireballs, which made her hair stand on end. She felt as if she had jumped into hell for a moment, but the threat of impending death also made Valeela's adrenaline surge.

Panting heavily, she released her shadow cloak and ran like a floating shadow. She rushed out of the cave in embarrassment, with chirping flaming imps chasing her and constantly exploding.

Seeing how easy it was for Black to do it, but how difficult it was for herself, the proud elf felt a sense of frustration in her heart, but she did not stop because of it.

As long as she doesn't stop, the road will extend infinitely.

"Oh, the glory of the Sunwell! They really did it!"

Lana Thel, the attendant who had been observing the cave entrance, exclaimed in surprise. She saw a sea of ​​burning fire rolling forward. At the front of the flowing flames were Black Shaw and his embarrassed apprentice.

The crazy pirate was moving forward with snakeskin while still in the mood to teach the apprentices around him, and the black-feathered falcon spread its wings and flew around them, making this scene look so unreal.

"Be prepared for frost shock and earthquake!"

The old shaman Drektar had seen the world. He felt the huge amount of flame elements approaching, so he personally picked up two shaman battle axes and raised his left hand high.

The thirty shaman apprentices behind him were frightened, but they still raised their staffs or warhammers tremblingly.

The power of the elements was summoned, and the power of flowing water given by the Haidassil Legion was particularly active at this moment. Those cold powers surrounded the surroundings, causing the cave floor and mountain walls to freeze quickly.

The old lich also raised the Staff of Atiesh, and streams of death frost wrapped around the top of the cave to form extremely cold ice meteors.

Prince Kael'thas, who was standing at the front, took a deep breath.

He raised his hands, and streaks of lightning gathered by arcane magic danced on the phoenix robe around him, and the thick flow of magic made his long golden hair fly.

A subtle and magnificent legendary arcane magic is about to be unleashed.

Khadgar and old Merry both looked over there with wide eyes.

It's not that I want to steal it, but it's mainly to see what is so magical about Kael'thas' magic that makes Black so confident.

"Kakaka"

The ear-piercing popping sound echoed in everyone's ears, like bubbles being squeezed and broken one after another, and a strange feeling was exerted on everyone.

Just like an illusion, the surrounding gravity is rapidly weakening.

Khadgar glanced suspiciously at Kael'thas's attendant Lana Thel. The beautiful elf mage hugged a raised stone cone next to her regardless of her image.

This action made the casters look at each other in shock.

Then the next second, as Kael'thas finished casting the spell, a weird magical force field centered on him and spread rapidly around him.

"ah!"

The stupid warrior let out a scream.

She danced and was lifted high into the sky by the out-of-control gravity. She also spun a few times in the air and hit the mountain wall above her head. Fortunately, she was wearing a helmet, otherwise she would have suffered a bloody head injury.

The two lava giants who were guarding the entrance to the cave were also treated the same way as Fenna.

The burning giants, which weighed at least a dozen tons, also howled and roared in terror. They seemed to be cursed by the earth, and were lifted into the sky with howls of shaking limbs.

And when Kael'thas flicked his fingers gracefully like a band conductor, he was smashed towards the hillside behind like a meteor, and was hit hard by the group of chasing flaming creatures behind Black.

Any creature that enters the area of ​​this force field, regardless of racial power, must take a magic check.

If you fail to pass the test, you will enter a state of gravitational control, unable to control your actions, and will be moved around at will like a "building block" by Kael'thas.

This magic has no lethality.

But after integrating all the techniques into the [Control] field, Kael'thas' legendary magic is almost impossible to be exempted by anyone.

Even the two blue dragons seemed to have seen a ghost, flapping their wings quickly, moving out of the area where gravity was out of control bit by bit, and then turned to spray ice breath at the elemental creatures gathered behind them.

With Kael'thas' magical control magic suppression, no matter how many elemental creatures come, they can't form an effective magic counterattack. In addition, the shaman's totem field control and earthquake slowdown, as well as the old lich's constant dropping of The Ice Meteor Technique, as well as the death and decay that was suppressed in the elemental group and blossomed, wreaked havoc.

In just a few minutes, one-tenth of the elemental creatures that were chasing had been wiped out.

Some guys want to run away when the situation is bad.

But Blake was alone in the back of the control area. He was not afraid of the mental impact of the Storm Summoner's Crown. He started with several group attack magics gathered by the storm.

After entering an unstoppable strengthening state, just like a storm shaman, he began to control thunder and storms, blocking the retreat of the elements by himself.

But that's all he can do.

If other spellcasters dare to imitate Blake and use the Stormcaller Crown like this, they are afraid that they will suffer excessive void impact and go crazy in an instant.

After the enemy's health dropped to 25%, the [Instant Death Harvest] triggered by the Storm Summoner was even more terrifying. Those elements clearly still had the power to fight, but their bodies collapsed one after another in the scene where the storm was raging like a scythe harvesting.

The power of the void is the nemesis of elemental creatures, and these low-level elements are almost unable to escape Black's harvest offensive.

An almost impossible battle came to an end after a few minutes of wild bombing. The last legendary leader of the lava dogs died on the way out of the bombing zone.

When it died, its body was covered with frost, and all its vitality was almost drained by death and decay.

Under the control of the abominable Kael'thas, this poor big dog could not bite an enemy until his death. It was a pity for those sharp flaming teeth.

The pirate stood up and jumped on the head of the still burning big dog. He hooked his fingers with Maimu who was running beside him with his pipe in his mouth. The orc immediately handed over his night battle ax knowingly.

Blake grabbed the battle ax with both hands, blew out a smoke ring, and slashed it towards the big mouth of the lava dog king Magamanda.

A few minutes later, the pirate threw the blood-stained battle ax back to Maimu, pointed to a large piece of blood-stained lava fangs on the ground, and said to the panting Valeela Sangunar behind him:

“Put these Flame Fangs away and take them back to Moros, asking him to find a blacksmith to make them into daggers and distribute them to the high-level Uncrowned Ones to make standard equipment.

The other 'puppy teeth' were also pulled out and taken back to the low-level assassins for training. "

After saying that, he looked up and "looked" at the burning wreckage in front of him that was covered with dead elemental creatures, and shouted to the group of mages above:

"Ten minutes of rest! Drink some magic mineral water or something, then pack up the loot, and let's continue deeper!"

"Half the battle is already won, guys, work harder."

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