Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The herd is hunting.

If the cooperation between Blake and his three-headed war beast could be said to be smooth before, then there is no such thing as cooperation at this time. This state is like a replay of the scene when Rexxar fought with his friends.

Blake doesn't need any instructions, gestures or words. His beasts seem to share a brain and a mind with him.

It's like one person divided into four individuals, or like the limbs working together to swallow food.

The furious Big Horn rushed over, trying its best to knock down Gom who was trying to get up. Frostclaw jumped up from behind as it started to collide, and grabbed Gom from behind the moment it fell. neck.

The huge limbs clasped tightly on Gaom's remaining head, biting it to death without letting go. The sharp teeth like saw blades cut, leaving bleeding wounds that could not be healed.

With only one head left, Gorm roared wildly, trying to shake Frostclaw off.

But this dog is stupid.

It doesn't know how to use the surrounding terrain at all, or it is just too strong and there was no need to use such "cheating" tactics in the past.

But after all, Gaum is a vicious dog guarding Hades, and his destructive power is definitely not weak.

While being attacked by wild beasts, it constantly adjusted its body, using its three legs and big tail to strike violently, causing violent vibrations around its body, and even summoned falling rocks to attack, preventing other cunning things from approaching it.

But trying to stop the pirates with such a small move is a bit unsatisfactory.

He quickly dodged around Gaom, dodging the falling stones. He held the scorching Ashbringer in both hands like a knife cutting into butter, inserting it into Gaom's tough skin, letting the scorching holy light ignite the evil body. The dog's body was torn apart, leaving a horrific burn scar on the hell beast.

Gao Mu let out an earth-shattering roar in pain.

Its front legs had been bitten off by frost claws, its tail had become fragmented, and its deathly pale skin was covered with pitted wounds.

It hurt, and the pain made Gom more and more dangerous.

It waved its limbs with all its strength, every time with full strength. With its desperate strength, as long as it was hit once, Blake and his beasts would have to say goodbye to the beautiful world.

It's all about dancing on the edge of a knife.

To put it more intuitively, it has changed from a colorful magical world to a soul-based world with swords and swords.

But the embarrassing problem is that Gaom's fatal punch cannot hit anyone.

Whether it was Blake who was jumping up and down to give Gaum a "pedicure", or his three beasts in a violent state, they all seemed to have been given an "extreme dodge" BUFF.

Every time Gaom targets a guy and launches an attack, no, before it launches an attack, that guy can predict it and dodge it in advance.

And even if it was a lucky hit, the guy who should have been shattered to pieces actually lay on the ground and wailed for a few times, then jumped up and continued fighting as if nothing happened.

Such an incredible thing makes even a "stupid dog" like Gaom feel a little ridiculous.

Can't these bastards be killed?

So what happened to the strange bird that I just took care of?

Hello!

Hela, you haven’t come back yet?

Come to work! Do you care if someone is cheating here?

The more Gaom beat him, the more frustrated he became. He obviously had great power, but he couldn't exert it. This made this hellish beast feel that its majesty had been humiliated.

But Black in his animalistic state of madness doesn't care what Gorm thinks.

Dare you kill my horse?

Did I give you face?

superior!

Bite it to death!

Even if Hela comes today, he can’t protect it!

With the support of such a will to seek revenge against the same enemy, the coordinated attack by one person and three beasts quickly reached a climax. Gaum's big tail with barbs like a whip was cut off by the pirates with the Ashbringer knife.

Its front paws were torn off from the body by the combination of large horns and frost claws.

The eyes of the only remaining head were similarly swollen and the body was swollen. The black-feathered falcon, which became more and more manic, dug it out with its sharp claws, and cut cracks in the body with the breath of the storm summoned by Akilsund's divine power. .

Gaum is also frantically spraying breath full of poison and divine death. This is its unique skill. Countless warriors who challenge Hela have died under Gaum's infamous breath.

But it was supposed to be a no-dead-angle ultimate move that could cover 360 degrees with three heads sprayed together. Now there is only one head left. No matter where the spray is directed, there is enough space for others to dodge.

Gao Mu also realized the problem.

This stupid dog finally got smart. It no longer tried hard to punch, but instead leaned down, curled up its whole body and allowed them to attack.

This is not giving up, nor is it lying down.

Even the stupid dog Gaom knew that there was no way to survive if he lay flat at this time. He just seized his only chance to win. These guys in front of them have the blessings of the nasty wilderness gods, and it is difficult to kill them with one blow.

To win, you need full firepower to kill with one hit.

It began to work hard to use the power in its body to regrow its two severed heads.

This is its greatest advantage.

When Hela made it, each head of Gaum was given a different breath effect.

Although they all contain the divine power of death, only when the three breaths are sprayed out at the same time can the majesty of death be pushed to a shocking level.

The Stinky Pirates are clearly aware of Gorm's biggest threat.

So at the beginning of the war, he used the Skull of Sachiel to blow off one of Gaum's heads, so that the destructive power of the death demigod never reached its limit.

But as long as Gaom's two heads grow back, the battle will still be fought.

But what it can think of, how can a pirate not think of it?

Even in the animalistic and wild state where he sacrificed his reason for strength, Blake's fighting instinct instantly caught Gaum's vicious plan.

He flashed from behind Gaomu's butt with a whooshing sound, gave up the vicious "anus-picking" strategy, and slashed at Gaomu's curled-up head.

No words are needed, no instructions are needed.

Big Horn, Frostclaw and Swift Shadow simultaneously pounced on Gaum's other two heads that were growing rapidly. The three beasts tried their best to attack, crush, bite and tear, trying their best to prevent Gaum's head from regenerating.

The pirate glanced outside.

A trace of determination shone in his blood-red animalistic eyes. He turned over and carried the Ashbringer behind his back. The Salamani Holy Sword awakened into a double blade. With the super speed blessed by Loa, it stabbed into Gaom's quilt like a razor with bloody edges. Gouge out the sockets of the eyes.

This malicious attack on the weak point caused Gaom unbearable pain. He threw Black away with a roar, opened his big mouth and bit him in the air.

Faced with Gaum's open and bloody mouth, Blake did not dodge and allowed Gaum to bite him into his mouth. The moment his sharp teeth closed and his tongue pounced, it flashed into Gaom's throat. inside.

The hell beast was really panicking now.

It seemed as if it knew it had swallowed something poisonous and evil. It opened its mouth and regurgitated the cud, trying to spit Black out of its throat.

But it didn't work.

The holy light bloomed by the Ashbringer was like a point of light shining under the skin, all the way down Gaom's throat. The scene was like a hell beast swallowing a ball of hot magma.

The light finally disappeared into Gaom's belly.

At the same time that Blake fell into the stomach of the three-headed hell dog, the three war beasts that were still fighting outside all turned around and ran away, and they rushed out towards the place where the sky fell.

He seemed to have been beaten away and fled in confusion.

It was as if he was afraid of the coming horrific scene and was unwilling to see the final outcome of poor Gaom.

Queen Hela's mischievous dog accidentally swallowed the most poisonous thing in all of Azeroth, and its cursed life will soon come to an end.

Gaum himself knew this.

It limped up and used its remaining head to tear at its belly. It tried to open its belly and get out the damn stinky pirate.

It already felt an unprecedented heat igniting in its stomach.

It was like swallowing a mouthful of red-hot coal alive.

Needless to say, it must have been Black holding up that damn holy blade of light to wreak havoc within its body, causing mad destruction.

Without the interference of the other three beasts, Gaum's two severed heads soon grew back amidst the disgusting tumbling of flesh and blood. The three-headed hell dog made a crazy choice amid the increasingly painful and difficult decision.

It raised its three heads high, then curled them down, aiming at the most painful part of its stomach in three directions, and began to brew the breath of the fallen guardian that could kill all living things.

With this spray, although it will not die with the power of death, it will definitely be seriously injured, and it will never recover without a few hundred years of rest.

But if you don't squirt in one bite.

He is about to be doomed.

That damn sword was one that could burn away its corrupted body, even its stitched dark soul.

There is no room for Gaom to hesitate any longer!

It started roaring to cheer itself up.

Azeroth's most powerful beast is preparing to kill the vicious "parasite" within its body by committing suicide. It is definitely not a demigod-level coward. It knows that it must do so.

So, Gaom took a deep breath.

The next moment, exhale, start.

"Cough cough cough"

At the moment when the power of death burst out, a green energy flashed like a light bulb in Gaom's heart, followed by the anxious breath of the holy light.

Its three weird chimera-like heads of sheep, lion and snake began to cough violently at the same time. The death breath did not come out, but instead it sprayed out streams of burning black smoke.

It was like a pirate having a barbecue party inside Gaum, or like a big bundle of wood being set on fire.

But the truth is scarier than these speculations.

In the chaos of the entire Hades Island, the towering hell dog Gom raised his three heads high and moved towards Hela's throne while wailing in pain.

Black smoke continued to spew out from its nostrils and mouth, and its steps became more and more unsteady.

Finally, after walking ten steps, the body like a mountain of death collapsed like a landslide, and the heads that swallowed life and spit out death fell to the ground one by one.

In the six eyes that Gaom re-grew, the afterglow of the cursed life also dissipated little by little.

Until its death, it looks at its master's throne.

Perhaps Gao Mu also has doubts in his heart, why can the enemy kill him with his war beast, but his master cannot appear to save it when he needs it most?

Could it be that the master doesn’t love himself anymore?

Of course it's negative.

It's not that Hela doesn't want to save her pet dog. As the most perfect vicious soul she has sewn with her own hands, although she always scolds Gaom for his stupidity, she still loves her dog very much.

But the problem is, she can't be saved.

At this time, Hela was trying her best to climb up the Styx River from the abyss of the Shadow Realm. The Queen of the Maw Abyss and her loyal and powerful Nine Martial Gods tried their best to rush back to their own hell.

Why not today?

Why did that annoying Venthyr Emperor insist on convening the Maw Council today?

The discussion was still about some messy things, such as the Soul-Eating Devil Sword and the war in this world, but Zoval was so supportive of this ridiculous plan!

Damn it!

He must be out of his mind.

But it was such a coincidence that as soon as he stepped forward, the Vrykul under Odin rushed into the abyss. Could it be that Emperor Denathrius and that stinky pirate were together?

No way?

"Ouch~"

The painful sobs came along the mist of the Styx, making Hela's face change greatly.

not good

own dog

The dying sobs from Gaom made the expressions of the Nine Martial Gods behind the Hades Queen change drastically.

Although Gorm is a true fool, his strength and cruelty are enough to make him the most dangerous thing in Hades.

Nine Martial Gods also need to dispatch at least four to be able to defeat Gaom.

But now, Gaom is actually dead?

this.

Could it be that the Legion of Heroes under Odin entered Hades?

"No matter who it is! If you dare to kill my dog, you will die!"

Hela, who was still swimming upstream in the River Styx, was instantly furious. The pain of losing her dog made the dog lover completely crazy. Before the Nine Martial Gods had time to stop it, Hela crushed an object in her hand.

"My eternal war general, my hell fleet, kill! Kill all the intruders!"

Hela's crazy roar rushed into Hades along the Gorgia River Styx, turning into thunderous grief and anger, resounding through the Hades with the hatred of losing her beloved pet. The entire eternal battlefield began to shake, as if something strange was about to break through. And out.

Blake, who had just scratched Gaom's stomach and crawled out, was leaning against Gaom's huge body and gasping for air. In the huge wound behind him, he could vaguely see the heart that had been struck by the full force of Sachiel's Skull. The attack, coupled with the Ashbringer's light bloom, burned it into a coke-like heart of the beast.

In order to kill Gorm, Black was beaten by Sakir until only a trace of blood was left.

This is definitely the most embarrassing moment for Blake since he made a name for himself on the sea. It is also a "suicide operation" that a rational pirate would never make.

The state of Beast Heart was unsustainable. His sanity was slowly returning, but his whole body ached, as if a dozen Goms were stepping on him in turn.

To be honest, any underworld warrior who dares to come here will be killed, and then be appreciated by Hela, and then reach the pinnacle of life.

The pirate who was resting and recovering his strength heard Hela's scream, and he also felt the vibration of the ground.

He knew it was time to go.

So he picked up the ridiculously large soul stone at hand, staggered a few steps, and then turned around.

Under the protection of the tattered watcher's cloak and the moonlit battle armor covered with scorch marks, the pirate came to Gaum's huge head. He rubbed the chin of the battle helmet and took out Salamani.

Looking carefully, Gaom's three heads are actually quite majestic, filled with a dark and terrifying sense of oppression.

Well, the Nagfar will definitely like this new prow image.