Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The deaths of Kira the Angry and Sijani the Soul-Grudge immediately caused chaos visible to the naked eye on the eternal battlefield, and the Hylagal Army under her command was at a loss.

Without instructions to cooperate with friendly forces, these dead souls in Hell could only fight fiercely and fight on their own.

The disorderly charge they launched was quickly noticed by the heroic forwards.

The man who commanded this heroic team was the old orc Brox. After sensing the chaos in the front army formation, the old orc's eyes lit up. He swung his battle ax and slashed the dead souls in front of him into mist splashes with a large-scale whirlwind.

He pushed his keel helmet behind him and shouted back:

"Everyone, follow me and prepare to break out! The Valkyrie sends a signal to the friendly forces that I have a breakout point here and tells them to move closer to me!"

During the telepathic communication between the Valkyries accompanying the army, several nearby heroic warriors quickly rushed over.

Not surprisingly, they were all teams led by orcs.

No one from the Alliance responded to them.

It's not that the Alliance soldiers are willing to give up victory because of the clear hatred between the enemy and ourselves, but that there is the same chaos on their side as on the orc side.

This was all a chain reaction caused by Blake's crisp and clear kills of the two Nine Martial Gods.

When the two armies are fighting, this is the result of allowing a ruthless and high-end assassin to roam freely. Once they choose the correct way of fighting, the assassin can use their own assassination skills to dominate the outcome of a local war. .

This is especially effective for the Hell Legion, which has almost no grass-roots commanders and relies solely on a large number of rabble-rousers.

The pirates were now searching for their third target.

The death of two consecutive Nine Martial Gods has made other Val'kyr lords feel threatened. They began to choose to act in hiding, and also mobilized Hela's Shadow Val'kyr Guards to take off.

Relying on the battles of these sisters who are very similar to his own body shape, he can hide his whereabouts and at the same time hunt the Nine Martial God Hunter in reverse.

As for our beloved Her Majesty Hela, she still hangs around her throne.

Hela continued to pull the howling undead out of the underworld, temporarily giving them bodies and allowing them to join the chaotic battle in front of them.

The Hell Rune Mages under her teamed up to activate the energy of death, forming a shock wave that swept across Hell to block the advance of the Heroic Spirit Vanguards.

It's not that Hela maintains her identity and is unwilling to help her servants at this critical moment, but it's really difficult for her to leave the Sea of ​​Hell.

Hela's body, distorted by the energy of death, had completely transformed into an aquatic creature, making it difficult to adapt to other terrains. It was also difficult for Blake to imagine a large octopus wriggling forward on land.

If he were Hela, if someone saw him crawling in such a miserable state, he might as well commit suicide.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Hela can be regarded as a "tentacle girl", but it is a heavy version without beauty. It is really incomparable with the real noble tentacle girl Azshara.

By the way, it would be difficult for Azshara to land on land, right?

No wonder these tentacle girls choose to stay in the water no matter what the situation is, not just to show stability and have everything under control, but also for very practical reasons.

It's really pitiful when you think about it.

With this strange thought of pity, Blake rushed towards the Nine Martial Gods closest to him.

But before he reached the battle zone, he saw a pale light flying into the sky, split into six branches and fell towards the direction of the other six Nine Martial Gods.

The pirate's target was robbed!

The third Nine Martial God was killed!

Blake blinked and speeded up the journey in the mist of Hades. When he arrived at the war zone, he saw his old man Dai Lin standing on a stone, waving the command sword and ordering the heroic spirits under his command to quickly pass through the chaotic zone.

At his feet lay the broken body of a Shadow Val'kyr.

Not far away, Kane Bloodhoof, holding a halberd in his hand, was leading the vanguard heroic spirits in a fierce attack, leading the heroic spirits to break through to the Kingdom of Hela.

It was definitely after a fierce battle that Dai Lin and Kane ended the cursed life of the Nine Martial Gods. Looking at the steel light still remaining on the admiral's body, one knew that he had used the power of Titan's creation.

It was easy for Black to defeat the Nine Martial Gods because the pirates also carried divine power and could be exempted from some of the oppression and damage from the death god.

Kane is not afraid of these winged guys because Kane is the chosen god of Mother Earth, and he also has some divine power in him.

But Dai Lin, this guy is just a mortal warrior.

It was actually able to kill a twice-strengthened Nine Martial Gods, which really impressed the pirates. It seems that Dai Lin has not given up on improving her strength during this period.

Maybe it was because the battle in the Crucible of Storms stimulated him?

Blake shook his head and retreated into the mist as the heroic spirits successfully charged and broke through. Before leaving, he noticed the command knife in Dai Lin's hand.

With the pirate's skillful taste, even without the need for investigation, he can be sure that the knife is absolutely extraordinary.

Just looking at the extremely familiar shape of the hilt and the void stone fragments inlaid on it, one could tell that Dai Lin had prepared a lot for this trial.

It seems that the admiral has really spent a lot of money, but this knife must have been made for him by that bad guy Muradin. How dare you, a dwarf, get involved in Proudmoore's family affairs. I will "repay the favor" when I find the opportunity. you.

The stinky pirate laughed maliciously.

But after he took a few steps, another pale stream of light poured into the sky from another part of the fog, making Blake raise his eyebrows.

A fourth battle dead also appeared.

its not right!

Blake looked at the scattered light in the sky and frowned.

Since the beginning of the war, three of the Nine Martial Gods under Hela have been killed. This means that the remaining Nine Martial Gods have been strengthened three times. The strength of the Death Sisters has also reached at least the legendary level due to this strengthening. level.

Coupled with the fact that they themselves possess the destructive power blessed by the god of death, and they are fighting on their home ground in Hades, the death of the first three people can be said to be an accident, but there is no surprise here for the fourth Valkyrie.

Their strength has exceeded the level where they are not affected by accidents.

unless

She was unlucky enough to meet Grom, or maybe she angered Brox, and was killed instantly by the old orc using Death Wish.

These guys!

Hela is clearly right in front, but instead of running to fight the God of Death, she runs over to grab her own target. It's really a pain in the ass! Did Odin give you the power of war to use against the Nine Gods of War?

Can you please take Party A's request seriously?

Thinking of this, the pirate immediately changed direction, chasing a beam of white light sliding down from the misty sky, and rushed towards his next target.

On the vast eternal battlefield, the three-way passage leading to the Throne of Hella has been opened, and the heroic spirits who have been broken into pieces march straight in. The Hellagar Army has no time to mobilize and contain them.

The battlefield is quickly moving towards the throne of Hela.

In the pale sky, Hela's Shadow Val'kyr Guards were dispatched in large numbers, while Odin's Valkyries were clothed in the blazing sun and engaged in a fierce aerial battle with them in the high air.

Even Queen Addisil, who was not known for her strength, joined the battle, making the war tense.

After the heroic spirits' raid broke through the first round of defense in Hades, the raid battle had entered its most brutal moment.

Helagar is under siege!

The Throne of Hela is ahead.

To buy enough time for the warriors who attack the Queen of Hades, someone must stay here and organize the heroic spirits to form a defense line on the spot to delay the rescue of Helagal.

This is the time when sacrifices must be made for victory.

"I stayed!"

Everyone could already see the mist-shrouded Sea of ​​Hell and the looming Throne of Hela, and they could also see Queen Addisil, who was supposed to be in charge of commanding the heroic spirits, being shot down from the sky by the Shadow Val'kyr.

Dai Lin held the command knife at her waist, her eyes shining with determination.

He took a step back and said to the others:

"Go attack Hela and give all the heroic spirits to my commander! I will buy enough time for you."

"Do you really think we will pin our survival on an Alliance dog?"

Grom Hellscream, who was carrying the battle axe, was filled with rage. He was like a fighting evil ghost. Surrounded by blood-red anger, he was wearing the battle helmet of a Nine War Gods on his armor belt.

Case solved!

The fourth unlucky Nine Valkyrie met Grom.

No wonder death comes so suddenly.

Looking at the details of the inscription on the Nine Martial Gods war helmet, the person who was hacked to death by Grom should be "Sweeper" Daskiela, a fierce Nine Martial Gods general holding a war hammer.

But that is already a name from the past.

Now her name is Daskiela the Headless.

Grom Hellscream obviously sneered at Daelin's decision. He said:

"We want to keep the commander, and also the governor of our orcs. Varok, you come to command the heroic spirits!"

"Put the greenskins in charge of my rear front?"

Muradin, holding the dragon bone helmet, shouted:

"I'm not crazy yet!"

The two sides were in a stalemate, and mutual distrust made it difficult for them to choose a decisive candidate. Kane Bloodhoof shook his head helplessly when he saw this scene, and he whispered a few words to Ulan Gaoling beside him.

"I come!"

The chief of the Kaoling Niu stepped forward and scolded both parties:

"I am deeply disgusted by your stupid suspicion of each other. We are fighting in hell! And you are still holding on to the grievances in this world and don't want to let go. You may be strong, but your stubbornness is as ridiculous as children.

I am neutral.

I will lead the heroic spirits to resist Helagar and buy time for you!

Now!

Go kill Hela!

That vicious witch has killed too many lives of the Highmountain clan in the past thousands of years. I will persist until your war is over.

But you must also give me and my people an explanation!

Do you understand everything? "

"Look who is here, Odin's warriors, I have seen you, no need to hide your head and tail anymore, come on!"

The approaching aura of the warriors also gave Hela a premonition of the coming final battle. Although the plan to surround and kill the heroic spirits failed, these warriors seemed to intend to challenge the majesty of the Queen of Hades.

This is exactly what Hai La wants!

"Ha, Odin sent the bravest souls in the whole world to me. I have seen the great cause of you commanding my ghost army to enter the Hall of Valor.

I don't know what that coward promised you, but I think you're ready to give it your all for the challenge.

Warriors, come here.

Kneel before me before my throne and I will spare your lives. "

The provocation from the Hades Queen strengthened the determination of the warriors. They bid farewell to Ulan Gaoling and strode up the stairs to the throne of Hela.

Ulan watched them leave, then turned around and stood with the remaining heroic spirits.

They planted their battle flags on the ground at their feet, indicating that this was their last position. No one could interrupt this trial of strength until the last heroic spirit fell.

Wulan felt a little regretful as he held the halberd. If he had known that the situation would develop like this, he should have brought the Holy Hammer of Kazgoros with him before setting off. If he had that thing in hand, the situation in front of him would be far from desperate. .

"But Chief, it's difficult for Titan holy objects to be effective in Hades."

A voice sounded from behind Ulan.

The chief looked back and saw that the stinky pirate carrying the Wolf's Edge was walking out of the fog behind him, with the death masks of three Nine Gods of War hanging on his belt.

That's his trophy.

Including the Angry One Kira, the Soul-Grudge Sigiani, and the "Mourning One" Brynja who had just been successfully assassinated by Black.

The four-level strengthened guy was difficult to deal with. He had to use Hisari Black Crow's divine typhoon to seal off the battlefield, and then asked Blake to use void magic to attract the engulfment of the void rift to deal with her.

This is another Nine Martial God who died in the hands of Void.

Blake was equivalent to "sacrifice" her to the void. He could even feel the will of the void approaching Hades.

If he is allowed to continue to "play", the reality of this small plane of the Kingdom of Shadows that connects the material world and the River Styx will be bordered by the void and then swallowed up.

Five Nine Martial Gods have died so far in the battle, and three of them were killed by the stinky pirates.

What he knows is that he is seeking revenge for his precious egg, Qianqiong.

Those who didn’t know better thought he had come to Hell to “collect stamps”.

Even though those nine warrior gods only had their armor left after their death and their spirits returned to the Shadow Realm, Blake still took off their visors as a collection.

This guy's skull collecting habit is really hopeless.

"Are you here too?"

Seeing the Eagle Claw defenders of Highmountain appear, Ulan was obviously relieved. He shook his antlers and said:

"Odin also invited you?"

"No, no, no, I came here at my own expense."

Blake waved his hand, put the Luna Battle Helmet on his head, and said:

"I have a small conflict with His Majesty Hela. It has been dragging on for a long time. I want to resolve it today. I think after this battle, the Lord of War should give me a medal or something.

After all, I can be considered as contributing to the great cause of the Hall of Valor. "

He and Ulan Gaoling were chatting and laughing. After more than ten seconds, he saw four pairs of dark wings slipping from the fog. Black grabbed the crossbow and shot a sharp arrow into the sky, but Anhelder deflected it with a spear.

But the threat of the shining crossbow also prevented the remaining Nine Martial Gods from moving forward.

Seeing the fog rising in Hylagar in front of him, seeing the enemy army approaching and the decisive battle about to begin, the stinky pirate coughed, grabbed the Wolf's Edge, and put the black-feathered falcon on his shoulder.

Amid the howls of wolves and bears, he said to Chief Ulan beside him:

"The next four guys are not going to be easy to deal with. I'm going to use very forbidden power. When they start fighting, please remember to stay away from me."

"Why? Shouldn't we help each other?"

"That's what I said, but I'm just afraid that I'll go crazy and not be able to control myself and bite you to death. Although I have great magical powers, I can't help the Gaoling Bulls to turn into a great chief out of thin air.

For a while, no matter what you see, you have to keep it secret!

I know you Kaolin cows can't keep your mouth shut, but you'd better keep it a secret or I'll be very unhappy. Since you have chosen me as the guardian of the talon, you must accept everything from me.

Good or bad, take them all as ordered. "

The pirate shrugged and said:

"Well, I actually have a dark side just like everyone else."

Ulan Gaoling was immediately shocked.

He said:

"You mean, the extremely evil Black Shaw we have seen you show so far, or the light one?"

"Shhhhhhh."

The pirate raised his finger to his mouth and said in a mysterious tone:

"I have always been very measured. What you can see is not evil."