Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 917 14. I am no longer a human being! --Happy New Year【2725】

Blake's relationship with the firmament is a very peculiar one.

This loyal and brave hippogryph has been following pirates since it saved Sky from an ancient magical joke while studying at the former site of Thanaras Academy.

It is not Blake's war beast, and the pirates have never regarded the sky as a war beast.

Because compared to wild predators like Frostclaw and Bighorn that specialize in fighting, Sky was not cultivated as a combat creature from its distant birth.

According to the magic prince who left the sky as a surprise for his junior students, the sky is a royal bird from Queen Azshara's court.

It was trained to be brave and loyal, and it flew gracefully and lively. It had both the manners valued by the elves and the majesty of the King of the Sky, but it lacked a sense of oppression brought by wildness.

Blake knows this very well, so in the past battles, the sky was eager to try but was stopped by the pirates.

Even after being told by Rexxar that the strange relationship between him and Sky was likely to be the key for Blake to understand the power of the Beast King, the pirate did not ask his loyal hippogryph to become his thug.

On the one hand, he already has enough goons.

There is no need for a hippogryph who is not good at fighting to join the raging wolf, Hissari Black Crow, and a group of demon cannon fodder.

Blake, on the other hand, is a very nostalgic person.

He has become accustomed to Cangqiong's identity as his mount and partner, and there is no need to change this relationship that makes him feel comfortable just because of his strength.

After all, there are many powers he could choose from.

If you can't be a beast king, you can still be a ranger.

However, the world is ever-changing, and the pirate also made an empiricist mistake. He may not ask the sky to fight for him, but this does not mean that the loyal hippogryph can sit back and watch his master fall into crisis.

Compared to Blake who views Sky as a loyal friend and pet, Hippogryph views him from a much simpler perspective.

In an era that no longer belongs to the sky, the stinky pirate who rescues it from ten thousand years of loneliness and gives it warmth and care is the "only one" in its life as a beast.

Just now, on the battlefield of Hades, Black, who was strengthened by seven levels of wilderness gods, was fighting against a big monster whose absolute strength was much higher than him. At this fatal moment, the pirate suddenly felt that pure attachment. .

It was as if the barrier of mutual understanding that had always been stuck between him and his loyal mount suddenly disappeared. At the moment when Qianqiong was headbutted by the ferocious Gaom to help him save him, and he fell, a wave of emotions poured in. caught his mind.

It’s not about using the Beast Covenant as a bridge to feel the mood of the war beast.

It's not that specious feeling.

It is definitely not the data exchange that Prince Erazmin proposed by implanting data simulation logic circuits in the brains of him and his beasts. It is an older and more direct connection.

He seemed to hear the sky speaking to him.

"It's okay. Don't worry. Be careful. Be careful of that big monster and defeat it."

"I will take care of myself, don't worry about me, this is the best thing I can do for you, far better than me flying you in the sky, watching the sunrise and sunset, watching the tide rise and fall."

"I think I have waited ten thousand years in time for that nasty elf's prank, just for this moment, when I will witness your great victory, and I will become a part of your story.

It's like the ancient legends in my memory that the elves recited in the courtyard under the sun.

I will also become a legend. "

"It's an honor to meet you, Master Black. I'm honored to contribute my strength to your cause. I'm honored to accompany you through this period of time.

I'm honored to work alongside you. "

"I will bless you. I will fly with you in every morning light in the future. It doesn't matter, goodbye."

"boom"

This last message ended with the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Then the silence in my heart was so quiet that it made my heart tremble.

In front of him, Gaom's breath of death, which was disrupted by the black crows and the sky, almost staggered out from the left and right of Blake's position. The terrifying death energy fell, making the earth turn gray in an instant.

The filthy mud evaporated, and the water flowed away with a howl.

The magic energy charged by Thaqir also burst out at this moment, like a light cannon pouring out from the pirate's hand, hitting the broken head in the center of Gaom again, causing the head with signs of healing to be cut open again.

The old man sensed Blake's confused state of mind.

It was yelling and trying to wake him up, now was not the time to be distracted.

In front of him, Gaom was repulsed, twitching in severe pain and unable to attack. This was a good time to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack.

It's not that the pirates can't hear it.

He was just listening to the last words of the sky, that voice was formless and qualityless, with a kind of farewell like that of a philosopher and a scholar.

As a "well-born" hippogryph, it should be like this. It was tamed by the best trainer in the Elven Court, and developed this elegant posture bit by bit to suit the taste of Queen Azshara.

It may have said thanks like this many times, but Blake had never understood it before.

Now the pirates understood.

He wasn't the only one who got it.

As a natural alliance between the hunter and the beast, his feelings were also passed on to the scarred Bighorn and Frostclaw, and even Miss Hisari Black Crow.

"Ouch!"

Black didn't even need to give an order. The two soul beasts, stimulated by the sadness and pain of parting and almost going crazy, instantly went into independent rage.

As if a member of the herd had been lost, the other beasts were filled with wild vengeance.

Their eyes were red, and the rage from wild nature filled their bodies and souls. Balls of wild energy similar to the angry posture of warriors surged out of their exhausted bodies.

The animalistic frenzy that originated from ancient times and continues to this day made the two angry beasts "evolve", and the already huge body of the big horn expanded twice again.

The mane on its neck rose up, forming an inverted scarlet mane like Ursoc's.

The canine teeth protruded from the mouth, and natural magic patterns burst out from the body.

It roared and rushed towards Gaum. The claws of the giant death beast swatted it down, and was forcefully knocked away by Big Horn with its huge body. With its eyes red, it swooped out and fell from the air onto the scarred center of the good dog Gaum's neck.

Frostclaw, who attacked from behind, also gained new strength from the serious injuries to his companions and the dying blessing from the sky.

Like Big Horn, it entered active rage, which was different from the hunter's skill Wild Fury. They also seemed to share the blessing of the power of the wilderness gods in Blake.

Frostclaw's size is also expanding, the sharp teeth in its mouth are piercing out, the mane on its body is growing like a majestic cloak, the claw blades are piercing out, and the wolf's tail has become more slender.

If Lexa were here, he would scream.

This is from a warg to a dire wolf.

Although there is only one word difference, the two represent completely different creatures.

and a completely different force.

"puff"

The target is still Gao Mu's thick and pale legs like pillars. Those legs covered with thick scales and tough flesh were previously unable to be torn apart by Frost Claws no matter what.

But now, as the furious wolf gnawed away, a large piece of smelly flesh and blood was torn open as if by a sharp saw, and the pale bones were vaguely visible.

The pirate quickly came to his senses.

His eyes were red, and his heart was rarely filled with lost anger. The burning power of anger impacted his body and mind, making him just want to hack the bastard in front of him to death.

"Whoosh"

Blake's figure flickered out.

He dodged twice in a row and landed in front of the three-headed hell dog that was curled up and twitching due to severe pain. It landed on the towering body. Regardless of any skills, he let the anger in his heart push the blade to fight.

Salamani and Ashbringer, the crossbows of Chasing Light and Chasing Darkness are used continuously, and when they are free, they throw out a ball of void shadow flames, or cause the burning of the holy moonlight as the body rotates.

Cutting, bleeding, igniting, piercing, and multiple attacks that are triggered every two knives, make Blake like a high-frequency war machine.

The bombardment along the way, coupled with the Lunar Armor and the battle blessings of the Wild Gods, multiplied Blake's destructive power tenfold.

In the three minutes after the sky fell, Gaom's severely injured second head was also cut off by the slaughter driven by anger.

But that's not enough!

This vicious dog is extremely powerful in its territory, and Hell's every breath heals it.

It hurts, but isn't fatal.

Pirates are sharp enough.

It's a pity that he has to be sharper before he can cut through the lock that connects Gaom to death.

"Not enough, not enough!"

Miss Hisali Black Crow, who was flying in the air, saw it and was anxious in her heart. As a druid, she could clearly feel that the connection between Black and the will of nature was rapidly strengthening.

It should be that Cang Qiong's serious injury and fall stimulated him, allowing him to realize some of the hidden power of hunters.

It probably has something to do with the wild and wild nature of nature.

The subsequent "angry evolution" of Bighorn and Frostclaw verified Hisari's conjecture.

The spirits of hunters and pets are highly connected. If the pets show changes in natural gifts, it means that Blake's changes are also taking place.

But the stinky pirate couldn't fully comprehend that power in his current state.

Because he is just angry, he hates but still has reason to suppress his madness. He is consciously refusing to be completely occupied by animal nature.

He is resisting the "gift" given to him by nature's will.

No!

idiot!

Miss Black Crow cursed in her heart, that is something that most wild druids can only hope for throughout their lives, accept it quickly! Release your bestiality now!

But the pirates still resisted.

As a prophet, as a guy who is used to making decisions, controlling the overall situation, and playing tricks, it is very difficult for him to abandon the reason he is proud of.

He is actually a guy who has a hard time stepping out of his comfort zone.

Allowing beastiality to invade is also an unknown experience for him. Unknown means that it cannot be controlled and cannot be used. Being unknown means walking into an unfamiliar river and enduring the danger of being swept away by the rapids at any time.

"Damn it!"

The Raptor Druid felt that this could not go on any longer.

If the pirate doesn't realize his full potential, he will lose this great situation.

Gaum was simply blinded.

But the demigods of death and the vicious dogs of Hela are not so easy to deal with. It's just a bit stupid, a little helpless when faced with disadvantages, and doesn't know how to fight.

But as long as Hela appears, once he gets the order from his master, Gaom's threat will increase tenfold, not to mention that Hela's appearance itself means that the operation has failed.

Hisari Black Crow decided to take a gamble.

She felt that the stinky pirate urgently needed her help, but not as a war beast, let alone a pet, but as a druid.

She has many years of experience transforming into beasts. When it comes to discovering, using, and manipulating the animal nature within her, a hundred stinky pirates combined cannot compare to her.

And this is exactly what Blake needs most right now.

"Buzz"

In Blake's consciousness, a huge stream of messages surged from Hisari Black Crow like a turbulent flow.

If he remembered correctly, this was the first time that Miss Black Crow took the initiative to use the Beast Covenant to communicate with him after being "tamed" by him. Although I am still trying my best to pretend to be the mind of a bird, how can such a complicated message be possessed by a bird?

Are you planning on pretending?

With this question in mind, the pirate accepted the message.

The next moment, he felt like he had turned into a bird, a real beast, going to prey and fight, sleeping in a bird's nest on a branch at night, and drinking dew when he got up in the morning.

Chow down on bugs to fill your belly, and compete with those raptors for the sky.

Use your own claws, use your own beak, never give in even if you are covered in blood, and compete with those bastards with the pure and ferocious instinct of a beast.

This process is not the point. The point is that Black Crow used his experience sharing when he first tried to transform, allowing the pirates to experience the feeling of controlling animal nature.

This is just the beginning.

Bighorn and Frostclaw, who were fighting Gorm, also quickly displayed their "life" in front of Blake's eyes like a black crow, allowing the smelly pirate to experience the feeling of being born as a wolf and being born as a bear in an instant.

Just like he just heard the blessing from Qianqiong when he fell to the ground seriously injured, he also heard the voices of Bighorn and Frostclaw again:

"You're so scared. Be brave and show your great courage. I will teach you how to be a beast. It's not difficult. Use your teeth to bite and your claws to pull. We can't do it if you can't. I can teach you.”

This is Frostpaw's voice.

With a country accent from the world of Draenor.

"Me too."

This is the sound of the great horn.

As expected.

It smells like big dirt.

"Come, become a member of the herd, and lead us."

This is the voice of Shisari Black Crow, with a pure night elf tone.

Good guy.

If I hadn't known you were a druid in advance, I would have been deceived by you. Take advantage of the opportunity of animal nature to share your mind and use it to benefit your own interests, right?

It's really yours.

But the pirate already understood, and he no longer cared about these details.

Lo and behold, his herd is calling.

He is not ignorant of beastiality, and he has companions who can lead him into the world of beasts.

It’s time to throw away all the shackles of reason, cut off all moral shackles, give up the guidance of weak wisdom, take off the disguise of civilization, and discover the true meaning of life.

people.

Why not fight like a beast?

In such a battlefield where you encounter strong enemies, when wisdom cannot be used as a weapon, throw it away and fight with fists and teeth. What conspiracy, weighing the pros and cons.

Hey, it will only affect the speed of me drawing the sword.

The pirate stood on Gorm's head, spread his arms and stopped resisting.

The blood-red light flooded his vision, his reason, and his soul.

The wild nature of nature beckoned to him, and the pirate embraced it without reservation.

To be honest, this process was not that easy.

Whether it is listening to the nature of the beast or the blending of the beast's will, it is a long process. It took geniuses like Rexxa nearly ten years to master this power.

This is a certain arrogant guy who has always been independent and doesn't bother to explain, secretly helping the pirates.

"Thanks, Goldrinn the Riddler Wolf."

Blake said softly before losing his mind completely.

A distant wolf howl sounded in his ears, and as his heart began to beat violently, the murderous wolf in Blake's heart was finally completely released.

The scarlet character card had text dancing on it, but unfortunately no one paid attention to it:

The completion of the Wilderness Ritual is perfect. [Ranger] profession is changed to [Beast King·Elite]

Skill Comprehension: Predator Leader, Heart of the Beast.

"Buzz"

Under the owl war helmet, the eyes blocked by Sargeras' cursed vision reopened, revealing only a trace of crazy blood-red. Ancient animal nature dominates this body.

He rolled and jumped off Gaom's head, raised his finger to the giant death beast in front of him, and made a silent movement.

Hush, that sensible but weak Blake is asleep.

don't wake him

I am the crazy and ruthless "Sea Wolf" Blake Shaw.

Next, I'll play with you