Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 1012 16. The Conqueror -- Adding more to the Monobe Budo Brothers [122]

The dark blade invaders are coming!

The frontline defense general of Hell's Abyss, the reliable Joveld watched as the gray fog on the battlefield was dispelled. The tall General Kvaldir raised his skull tomahawk and stood on the high platform piled up with countless bones. The Kvaldir dead souls shouted:

Stick to the front! Hela is watching us! Bring death to them!

Ho ho ho ho!

Joveld's roar made these Kvaldir roar wildly. Compared with the dark blade army's neat and orderly military appearance, the Kvaldir seemed much looser. They wore rusty armor and carried All kinds of messy weapons, the rotting body has a strong smell of the sea, and occasionally there are some dark green seaweed-like decorations.

These dead souls are more like the traditional images of the dead in the legends of Azeroth. They are pale, cold, vicious, and fierce. Their green fluorescent faces will scare every mortal who sees them all night long. Can't sleep at night.

Most of these guys are the souls that Hela randomly pulled back from the cemetery in the present world. Compared with the conditions for selecting warriors from Odin's Heroic Legion, Hela's requirements for forming the Kvaldir Legion undoubtedly dropped a lot, as long as they are complete souls , as long as you dare to fight, no matter you were a villain, a liar, or a pirate who did all kinds of evil in life, you can find a job in the abyss of Hell after death.

These guys were brave and ruthless guys before they were alive, and naturally they will not become better after death, but thanks to Hela, even if they are killed again in the abyss of Hell, they will not really die , They will be reborn in the ashes under the gloomy sea wind. This is the rule set by Hela for the abyss of Hell. As long as Hela is still there, this kind of resurrection will not stop.

Since you won't die... then what's there to be afraid of?

With the support of this kind of thinking, even knowing that the world-famous Dark Blade Legion has invaded the abyss of Hell from two directions, these Kvaldir do not have much fear... This is their territory, they I firmly believe that even Tyrion, the terrifying king of the dead, would run away crying for his father and mother under their rusty knives and axes!

They're coming! I see it!

A vrykul sailor wraith who lost his left eye and half of his face was like a skeleton brandished a sailor knife and shouted:

There they are! On the hillside! Oh... those dark things, what are they?

boom

The salvo of 30 land guns, the roaring scorching shells and the shaking of the earth perfectly answered the sailor's question. The shells mixed with holy silver whizzed and smashed into the dark mountain where Kvaldir was stationed. The flames splashed from the explosion, with a trace of strange silver light, also burned and wailed the ignorant and fearless dead souls of Kvaldir.

Don't panic! Don't panic!

The reliable General Joveld fumbled to find his head from the ground in a panic. He put the head on his spine, moved it twice, and then shouted to the others:

That's a cannon! It's a thing used by cowards and humans. Don't be afraid, those cannonballs can't hurt us!

But as soon as the general's roar fell, the dead souls crying for their fathers and mothers screamed:

Oh! Damn it! It's burning my neck!

This fire can't be put out! I'm going to die! Oh, it hurts!

Run! Run! The Dark Blade is coming to slaughter us! Run!

The infantry of the Dark Blade Legion hadn't even charged, and this group of rabble, which was full of momentum, was showing signs of collapse. The Kvaldir's will to fight was based on the rule of not dying. When the holy silver flame broke, the mice immediately showed their original state.

Damn it!

Seeing the scene of the murderous Dark Blade soldiers rushing out of the gray fog with black axes and spears, the black skull helmets on the heads of those damn Dark Blade Undeads made them look unstoppable. After two rounds of volleys, those flying holy silver bullets completely destroyed the Kvaldir's will to fight here, and they howled and rushed in all directions.

Go! Retreat!

Seeing that the situation was beyond control, General Kvaldir Joveld simply turned around and jumped onto a weird...uh, seahorse, well, this is the mount of the abyss of Hell, and it looks very colorful. Cool, but totally incapable of carrying knights into a charge.

However, at the moment when the general was about to evacuate, in the diffuse gray fog, a huge snow-white wolf like a ghost jumped out from the darkness nearby without a sound. When this evil beast pounced, Fragments of dark red lightning are wrapped around its body, which is the manifestation of the pervasive power of death. Its claws are sharp and its teeth are terrifying, like a mixture of white and red lightning.

In just a few seconds, the guards around Joveld were completely torn apart by this terrifying wolf, while the terrifying beast was gnawing on the pale skull while staring at Joveld with cold, blood-colored eyes. Germany, let General Kvaldir dare not make the slightest move.

Well, Gorash, good job.

Ten seconds later, accompanied by the sound of low footsteps, carrying a mechanical axe, Saurfang, the fully armed death lord, appeared on the broken battlefield. He looked at the ferocious wolf, and he called it Ge. Rush, that means ghost wolf in the orc language, and Gorash is one of the demigods of death created by Tyrion. Except for those young demigods who make pets for children, the death lord They also got their own war beasts.

Compared with the way children raise juvenile demigods as pets, the death lords train these juvenile demigods very well, each one of them looks like a real predator. After these juvenile demigods mature, the high-end strength of the Dark Blade Legion will be enhanced again.

Gorash saw his master, the soul hatchling of the wolf god Goldrinn transformed from a cruel top-level hunter into a puppy-like posture in an instant. It circled Saurfang, constantly sending out Tweeted, while Lord Saurfang, who was holding a battle ax, happily fed the few high-quality souls he had just harvested to his war beast, and then rubbed its head affectionately.

Safarul raised his head and looked at Joveld, who was too frightened by Gorash to make any movements. He looked at General Kvaldir in front of him, and said in a cold voice without a trace of emotion:

I ask, you answer!

Eh? Good! Good.

Joveld was just a pirate before he was alive, a lucky pirate, and it wasn't because of his strong fighting power that he got into the position of general. In short, he was completely frightened by Saurfang and his terrifying pet, and he would only keep going nod.

How far is it from Hela's throne here?

Not far, not far, just ahead, half a day and night's journey!

Okay! You lead the way!

Eh? I...I don't dare to...

Um?

Okay! I'll lead the way now! My lord, please follow me... Oh, there is a step ahead, be careful not to fall!

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The gray mist that dispersed the sky was blown away by the swift wind, and a black shadow rushed out of the mist that obscured the sight with flapping wings. Rogelio, who was riding on the nightmare beast, raised his hand, a vigorous and perfect black eagle, It flapped its wings and landed on his arm.

The eagle is very handsome. The feathers on its body are like sword feathers. Its body is a little illusory. Between the fluttering of the feathers, there are traces of dark red lightning entangled, which means that this eagle is also a juvenile body. Death demigod.

This is Rogelio's war beast. It comes from the soul of the demigod Anzu. Rogelio slightly changed its appearance, making it look like the harpy eagle domesticated by the rangers of Quel'Thalas. scout mobs, but it doesn't just scout.

Don't eat this!

Rogelio patted his pet's head with some dissatisfaction. The eagle obediently threw the skull in its beak aside. It squeaked, as if reporting to its master what it saw After a while, the death lord fed it a few soul stones with satisfaction, and then reported to the great lord Tyrion beside him:

The armies of Luminas and Danas have opened up the battlefield in the southeast of Hela's Throne and built a line of defense. Saurfang's legion is also rapidly advancing towards the Throne. movements, and constantly coordinate the marching route of the frontline legion to avoid the vicious trap set by Hella.

According to their reports, Hela has already entangled the most elite Helagar legion, guarding the eternal battlefield around the throne. Those legions are the elite that can fight against Odin's heroic spirit, not the cannon fodder that we will destroy. , and the power of Hela is scattered all over the eternal battlefield, which can further enhance the combat effectiveness of those Helagar, so that is the real decisive battle place!

Well, it seems that our raid still has some effect.

The great lord has a black rune stone in his hand. He seems to be exchanging news with others. There is also a bird standing on his shoulder, but unlike Rogelio's young demigod, this one is very similar to the shadow phoenix. Necromancer, the demigod of death affectionately called Ifeltal by Tyrion, has entered a mature stage like Arceus, and its combat effectiveness is no worse than that of the death lord.

Bwonsamdi just told me that Hela is mobilizing the troops she has stationed in Tidedefier Harbor in this world, and it seems that she wants to catch us off guard from behind.

Oh, the blood mistress guarding the rear will definitely be very happy.

A smile flashed across Rogelio's cold face:

They won't come back for nothing.

Speaking of...

Tyrion glanced at the swaying gray mist around him, a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he pretended not to see the Kvaldir who were hiding in the mist and were about to carry out an assassination, he was like Indulging in chatting, he said to Rogelio:

Little Kane... how should I put it, there seems to be some small problems between you and him, listen to my advice, Rogge, don't be so indulgent with your son, especially if he chooses to follow Illidan as dangerous Guy... Illidan will lead him astray.

What can I do?

General Rogelio, who always showed a serious face, was also a little helpless at this moment. On this dangerous battlefield, he rubbed his forehead and complained to Tyrion:

That kid is very rebellious. He thinks what I'm doing is wrong. He doesn't talk to me, write me letters, or answer my magic communications. Sometimes I think about taking him away from Illidan. Come back and make a good meal, but... I am the only son. When his mother was still alive, he told me to take good care of him. Maybe he is too well protected. In short... let him go .”

Roger said helplessly:

As long as he doesn't cause trouble, he can live his life as he wants.

Oh, I heard that little Kane found a girlfriend at Illidan's side?

Like a bad uncle, Tyrion asked with a weird expression:

What's the girl's name? Allari? Or Allaire? I heard she's also a high elf?

Allari the Soul Eater!

Rogelio's expression became a little strange, he said:

I entrusted Maiev to help me check the background of that girl, er, she is barely a well-known family, right, but that girl's personality is a bit bad, well, from her title, it can be seen that that girl is a ruthless character Wonder if my little Kane can... er, watch out!

At the moment when the death lord was reminded, a group of Kvaldir who had been waiting for the opportunity roared and rushed out of the fog. They brandished rusty weapons and rushed towards the great lord who was less than 3 meters away from them. Tyrion.

The leading Kvaldir is called Qyburn, a cunning guy with a cunning face and quick eyes. He chose a good target!

The entire frontline battlefield has become a mess. Facing the violent offensive of the unstoppable Dark Blade Legion, the 13 Kvaldir Legion on the frontline have been defeated on the frontline. It is the most dangerous place, but Cobain and his brothers can't do it either. Just fleeing back like that, Hela is not merciful to deserters.

Cobain had to get some loot so that he could go back to his superiors, and he took his brother away from the dangerous battlefield, planning to carry out an assassination, and at that moment, he found himself standing alone with Rogelio at the back of the battlefield , looking at the great lord Tyrion on the battlefield, that is a slender elf, riding on the back of a weird deer, looks like a young man dressed up, with a flashy pet on his shoulder, no weapon in his hand, It looks like a rookie!

And that he can appear here must mean that he is a big man with some status, maybe he came to the battlefield to be gilded! Maybe he is the little boy who is the male favorite of the great lord Tyrion.

Coben and his shameless brothers like this kind of target the most, so they planned a surprise attack, using the fog of Hela, moved to the side of the high lord bit by bit, and then launched a neat surprise attack , Coben roared, swung his tomahawk, and slashed at the slender neck of the great lord, this young master didn't even react!

marvelous! This is what carnage feels like! This is great!

Cobain almost shouted from his heart, he has been bullied by other Kvaldir, he likes this feeling of bullying the weak!

I'll protect you duck!

However, at this moment, a weird voice suddenly sounded in his ear, it was not talking to him, at the moment when Qyburn's battle ax was only 0.05 centimeters away from the great lord's neck, a touch of golden A light suddenly lit up in front of Cobain's eyes.

Accompanied by a burst of light laughter belonging to the girl, Cobain's eyes went dark, and he lost his senses.

A perfect decapitation raid...failed.