Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 972 68. If other people's father and daughter fight, you can just eat melons, why do you have to participate?

(There is a problem with the title of the previous chapter, but the background modification can’t change the title. The editor is still in the Chinese New Year, and I will change it after the year. SORRY)

"Hack him to death! Quick, I've pinned him down, give him an ax!"

On the Reaper platform, while Dailin and Finner were playing together, Grom was being besieged by five warriors: Val Locke, Samuro, Lantresor, Genn, and Muradin.

How rampant this damn orc chief was before, how embarrassing he will be now.

Muradin, who was in the state of a god descending to the mortal state, pressed the legs of Grom who was roaring like a wild beast to prevent him from getting up. Jin pressed on the chief, tearing his claws like a mad wolf.

The two sword masters were also slashing, and Va Locke Saurfang was charging.

Hellscream, who was suppressed on the ground, could only hold Gorehowl with both hands, struggling to resist the slashing from above. His arms, shoulders, and head were covered with scars.

Blood almost soaked his body.

The five people in front of me are not easy to deal with. It will take some time to deal with one-on-one. Now one-on-five, the battle is still limited to a place as big as the death platform. Under normal circumstances, Grom is almost No chance.

Chief Warsong and others are well aware of this.

So while they were holding back their energy to send Grom out, Hellscream was also trying to "cheat" in their own way.

"His strength is increasing, hurry up!"

The disgraced Muradin shouted and urged.

Grom Hellscream, whose eyes were getting redder and redder, could hardly be suppressed by the brute force of the dwarf gods. This guy's health bar was being continuously reduced by other fighters.

But that doesn't mean he's weaker.

Under the blessing of the legendary power called "Blood Roar", the more injured Grom is, the stronger his destructive power will be. His true peak combat power can only be displayed when he has residual blood.

for example

Now!

"boom"

The dwarf warrior who was pressing on the orc's legs was kicked and flew away by Grom, and the wolf Jean, who was lying on the orc and crazily outputting blood all over his body, was also punched flying by Grom with an angry punch.

The swords cut by the two sword masters above their heads were firmly blocked by the blood-stained Gore Howl.

In the burning of the bursting blood-red rage, Grom, who seemed to have come out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, got up bit by bit in a half-kneeling posture.

The heavy chopping knives pressed down by the two sword masters couldn't hold him down.

Grom Hellscream's current posture is the same as that of a transformed devil muscular man. When the power of Goreroar is fully released, he is almost like a moving humanoid muscular monster.

"boom"

Gorehowl spun in his hand, pushed aside the Juggernaut's saber, and swung an ax in the front step, colliding head-on with the dark hand that Wa Locke had hit.

The condensed anger wrapped around Saurfang's weapon was smashed apart, and even he lost his balance and took several steps back.

Grom stood where he was, with blood dripping continuously along his broken armor, wounds on his body, and weapons in his hands. It was his own blood, the blood that flowed out from the besieged by these people in front of him.

Grom, like a raging ghost, raised half of his face. Surrounded by five people, his blood-stained face gave a distorted smile, as if he wasn't surrounded by the people in front of him.

Instead, he surrounded them all by himself.

"Gorehowl is roaring."

Grom stuck out his tongue, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said:

"It has already tasted the taste of my blood, and now it wants to change its taste, everyone, did you have a good time just now?"

"Roar!"

Stimulated by the blood, Jean, who was somewhat confused, waved his wolf claws and rushed forward first. His movements were as fast as a ghost, and the wildness of the werewolf was fully exposed. A casual tear of his claws could cut through the steel plate.

Jean is clearly an assassin-type fighter.

Relying on the werewolf's beast perception, he narrowly dodged Grom's two axes, returned two claws, and drew a bloodstain diagonally across the front door on the orc's face, and the next claw went straight to Grom's throat. Just let it go.

But the moment the third ax hit him, the werewolf king burst into a cloud of light and disappeared into the platform.

The power of this ax made the eyes of the other four ashen-faced warriors widen, and it also made the wolf's mane on the neck of Jean, who appeared unharmed outside the platform, stood on end.

The wildness in Jin's heart, which was impacted by the breath of death, exploded like a bomb, capturing his mind in an instant.

The gray werewolf was faster, and the claw blades of its claws were more prominent. Like a ghost, it rushed to the platform in front of it, but was blocked by the divine power set by Odin.

Gene screamed and scratched the golden wall of light, and the golden light that he grabbed was flying, and the animal pupils of his eyes had blood light emerging. At this time, Gene was the strongest form that was overwhelmed by animal nature over human nature.

Helpless, he has lost the opportunity to continue to compete.

If it was a real battle, he would be dropped by the opponent in seconds before he even opened it.

The power of the werewolf should not be such an inconvenience, it can only be said that Jean has not really mastered the power of the werewolf. If he could skillfully transform into a beastly gray wolf in an instant, Grom might be eliminated.

But as a legendary werewolf with thick blood and high defense, he was hit by an axe for a second. Grom, your blood roar is a bit strong, are you cheating?

"First!"

Chief Warsong grinned his white teeth.

As if he couldn't feel the pain on his face at all, he looked at the next victim.

Lantresso in the form of Wind Walk slashed with a knife, and instantly created three power clones, intending to complete a quadruple jump. If he hit this knife, Grom would definitely lose the power to fight back.

But Gore Howl waved like a violent storm, a one-handed whirlwind slashed the Juggernaut's avatar, and blocked Lantresor's Warblade on the last axe blade, and again Ji choked the throat and threw the orc sword master on the face.

The latter counterattacked in an instant, but obviously Gorehowl's headshot was a little faster.

The black saber disappeared with its owner before it hit Grom's neck.

"the second."

Grom touched the newly added wounds on his body, he didn't care about the pain that he had no sense of, he was even enjoying the pain.

The constant outbursts of anger fueling him, the feeling of walking between life and death was great.

It was as if he had finally escaped from the boring reality, and only needed someone else to make up for the final blow to end this already heavy sinful soul.

Muradin, who was in the state of avatar, was made hairy by Grom's posture as a war ghost, but the dwarves were a bunch of reckless people. Not only was Muradin not afraid, but he took the initiative to rush forward with a hammer and ax roaring.

Samuro also responded to the frontal attack of the dwarves and emerged from the flanks.

Attacking like a Juggernaut with the Burning Blade in hand, his mirror image attacks with him, and for a one-hit kill, the Burning Blade Master uses all three of his swords.

While Hellscream blocked Muradin's hammer and ax with Goreroar, the Juggernaut pierced through the orc chief's back with a sharp sword.

But when the blazing burning blade slid into Grom's back, it seemed to be stuck in both hands and could no longer pierce forward.

Grom's anger had turned into substantial armor, preventing the fatal blow from returning, and the anger from the orc roared in reverse, like the impact of hot spikes.

"boom"

Muradin was kicked by the war chief and slammed into the ground below the platform, right in the middle of Dai Lin and Fenna's frenzied knife fight, forcing the "cannibalistic" father and daughter to separate.

In the next moment, Musaro, who was sneaking around behind, was thrown away by Grom with the back of his bloody axe like a war hammer.

His sword hit.

But Grom didn't die.

The feeling of being on the verge of death made Hellscream hallucinate. He could fall down at any time, and he couldn't even hold the battle ax in his hand, but looking at the guy walking over bleeding all the way, Saurfa was the only one left. I still feel the pressure like a mountain.

"Come on, Va Locke!"

Grom dragged Gorehowl full of blood and flesh, and walked towards Va Locke Saurfang step by step. He pointed to his blood-covered head and said:

"Towards here, with a hard push, you can kill the mighty Grom Hellscream and earn your clan great prestige. You will be the Terminator of Hellscream, and you will be crowned as one of Dellano's warriors." name.

come! "

"Why don't you give yourself an axe?"

Wa Locke sneered, grabbed the hand of darkness and sneered:

"Do you also consider suicide a sin? Grom, when did you become a paladin?"

"Of course my life will die in the hands of the enemy."

Chief Warsong shrugged, and replied unsteadily:

"I'm a fighter after all, let's not talk nonsense, come on, I can't find your big brother to practice, you are barely okay, but compared to Bu Rocks, you are far behind.

I heard that the squeal of a pig can scare you?

Well, watt Locke oh watt Locke, you're not far from learning the death wish. "

In the next moment, it was like two people chatting with each other at the same time.

The two sturdy bodies wrapped in anger collided fiercely, and after a loud battle cry, a stream of light dissipated in the pool of blood.

Grom looked down at the hand of darkness that had disappeared under his feet, and shook his head. The world in front of him had already started to spin.

But his inner desire to fight is still roaring, and he still has to find his next opponent.

Looking back a second later, he saw the tauren Kane cutting off Lord Darius C Luo Lei's neck. Behind Kane, the Supreme Shield Maiden who was trying to sneak attack had already broken an arm.

Heya roared and swung the sword of Odin's Wrath with one hand to kill Kane, but the tauren turned around and pierced the shield girl's heart without any mercy or hesitation.

The place where Heya's armor was hit collapsed and shattered instantly, as if hit by a battering hammer.

When she appeared outside the death platform, she was still covering her heart with her fingers. At that moment just now, she really saw herself as a Valkyrie in a trance.

But in the next second, an unconcealable frustration appeared on Heya's face.

She clenched her fists, and looked back at the platform behind amidst the fervent roars of the heroic spirits. Grom was jumping down from a high place with difficulty, and Kane also held his halberd and walked towards Grom with his tail flicking. .

Between the two, the situation changed again.

Because of Muradin's "fall", the battle between the two Proudmoores was forced to stop, but Dai Lin didn't intend to end his trial just like that.

"Hey, Dai Lin, come with me, that orc is a bit powerful."

Grom kicked a large piece of Muradin's stone armor condensed outside his body, making this dwarf prince with a good personality look like a fragile clay pot art.

While yelling and cursing, he got up from the ground, and at the same time beckoned his good brother Dai Lin to go up with him to deal with Grom, who was staggering when he walked.

But Dailin ignored Muradin.

His red eyes stared at Fenner opposite, and his daughter stared at him.

Beside Fina, there is the Fire Blade Saint Samuro who is struggling to get up while leaning on the flaming blade.

The father and daughter exchanged glances for a second, and then Fenner drew his sword and rushed towards the Burning Blade Sword Master, while Dai Lin held up the command knife and looked at Muradin. He flicked the blade wrapped in anger, and said to the angry dwarf:

"My dear Muradin, you should know that this is a big fight, right?"

"I know."

Muradin blew his beard and stared and said:

"That's why we have to figure it out together. Wait, you don't mean that"

The dwarf turned his head and saw Dai Lin's eager eyes. Muradin was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips, and bumped the hammer and ax in front of him twice.

In the sparks full of power, the dwarf's stone face also showed an expression full of fighting spirit.

"Ah, you think old Muradin is easier to deal with than Grom, don't you? You cunning bastard! Well, then let old Muradin teach you swordsmanship like he taught you back then.

You should know that your father's swordsmanship was also taught by me, right? "

"kuang"

The response to the dwarf was a mighty double-bladed slaying. Dailin, who was in a state of rage, opened the Iron Vrykul posture. The slashing hit Muradin, causing his broken stone armor to slam outward. broken.

The dwarf was not polite, he blocked the kill and then threw the storm hammer, and in the roaring approaching charge, he vented the anger of being beaten by the green skin just now on Dai Lin who took the initiative to challenge.

As he said, he wants to teach this disciple who has been rebellious since he was a child in front of him, just like Dai Lin did when he was a child.

As for Fenner.

She no longer has the energy to pay attention to the battle situation on Dailin's side. Even if Samuro was injured by Grom, the Burning Blade Master is still an extremely difficult opponent.

His nimble footsteps and swift attacks, his elusive surprise attacks and the indistinguishable shifting of power phantoms made Fenner feel like he was dealing with a downgraded version of his stinky brother Laike.

But it is such a powerful opponent that it is meaningful to challenge!

Wasn't she eager for this kind of story of encountering a strong enemy and winning a battle, so she gave up the family's magical tradition and turned to walk the way of a warrior?

This is the battle she longs for!

The two elf swords in both hands were vibrating and calling her, Quel Sela roared at the enemy, and Quel Della was calming Fenner's angry heart.

The two swords are communicating with her, and the two swords are guiding her to a higher level of this path of power.

Fenna's rapid growth is definitely not just because of the glory of her stinky brother. Even without Tyr's power, she will definitely become a powerful fighter.

She is studying.

Every time she passed by the burning blade or was hit by the burning blade, she clumsily imitated her opponent, transforming it into her own power in a very short time.

After realizing that it was impossible to win the battle with the Burning Blade Master in the way of a warrior, Fenner immediately changed her style of play. At this moment, she seemed to be Bu Laike wielding Salamani.

The anger is still burning, but Fenner's attack method seems to be seamlessly switched from a berserker to a one-hit assassin in an instant, avoiding the jumps of three phantoms of power in a row, making the phantom in front of her switch positions and try to sneak attack Samuro also looked surprised.

But at this moment, it is necessary to attack!

Samuro's heart is also longing for the victory of this battle, which is to gamble the hope of regaining the lost glory of the Burning Blade clan.

The moment the three mirror images were all cut by Fina, the Burning Blade Sword Master jumped out from the shadow behind Fina, and the burning war blade pierced through the back of Fina just like the sword that stabbed Grom just now.

However, Fenna turned sideways slightly by the warning of Quell Della's mirror of mind, so that Samuro's blade did not hurt the heart.

The price of a missed blow but not a kill is heavy.

The outcome was reversed in the gap.

In the next moment, Samuro was backhanded to wrap the angry Quelcella, who pierced the neck with smashing skills, and shattered the Juggernaut's body into light with the rotation of Fenner's wrist.

Blood spilled from the stupid warrior's fingers. She felt pain and weakness, and looked up the next moment, seeing Dai Lin get up with almost the same movement.

The dwarf whose heart was smashed behind the admiral also turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the platform.

Of course, the father-daughter game will continue, and Grom and Kane have already fought each other.

There are only four people left, and the outcome may be at the next moment.

(end of this chapter)