Azeroth’s Death Track

The war in the Dreadscar Rift went smoothly. Although there was a small accident when the Fel Hammer landed, it did not affect the efficiency of the demon hunters in slaughtering demons.

Especially after these swift hunters and warlocks are paired up, through the demon gates built by the warlocks, the demon hunters can travel back and forth across the battlefield at super fast speed, which makes their war of division and massacre uninterrupted. more enjoyable.

In just 3 hours, the demons on the main battlefield of Dreadscar Rift were defeated, and they fled in all directions, while the demon hunters and the dark harvesters were in hot pursuit.

According to the report of the captains under Illidan, this pursuit battle will end in a few hours. It is worth mentioning that Agatha, the Witch of Destruction, the agent of the Dreadscar Rift appointed by the Eredar Twins personally The situation was not good, especially after the abyss lord Jagnos was brutally killed by Illidan, the cunning demon lady sent a messenger almost without wasting time, expressing her willingness to submit to the Illidari Legion.

Of course, even if Illidan thinks on his heels, he knows that this destroyer must be pretending to surrender, and he will definitely rebel in the future, but he doesn't care.

Demon hunters have been dealing with demons for a long time. The Illidari Legion has a complete set of methods to govern these demon traitors. What's more, Illidan doesn't need the loyalty of the destroyer Agatha, he only needs the destroyer. The knowledge and intelligence in the witch's mind is enough.

But before meeting the defected witch, Illidan and Kel'Thuzad welcomed a special guest.

That's it, boss.

With a new hat and a new belt, two extra rings on his fingers, and a pair of strange shackles hanging from his waist, the necromancer Ubeka stood in front of Kel'Thuzad and Illidan, pointing at the fearful face in front of him. Insect Whisperer Karidus introduced to the two bosses:

This is Karidus. Without it, our operation to destroy the communication device of the Dreadscar Rift would not be so smooth. Moreover, Karidus also found the treasure house of the abyss lord Jagnos for us, which has been occupied by us. Some people are guarding it, and are waiting for someone to receive it. Karidus was once a servant of Jagnos, the abyss lord here, and he knows many secrets about the abyss lord.

A Worm Whisperer...

Illidan was sitting on the rock, and he was cleaning his war blade. He was naked to the waist, and the shining dark green hunting patterns on his body lingered with a powerful aura. This demon slayer was almost like a humanoid The deadly aura emanating from the saber made the feet of the already timid Wormwhisperer tremble. It didn't dare to raise its head to look at Illidan, as if it was afraid of a natural enemy.

This kind of little devil is not very loyal, but they do have a lot of useful knowledge and are valuable prisoners.

Illidan said calmly:

Can I trust you, Worm Whisperer?

This question startled Karidus. The Wormwhisperer instinctively wanted to turn around and run away, but Yubeka held him firmly in place. Seeing that he couldn't escape, Karidus could only stand stiffly. He nodded, and said in a weak voice:

Yes, my lord, you can trust me...

very good!

Illidan nodded, he didn't make excuses, but asked straightforwardly:

I heard that there are many trophies belonging to the demons stored in the Dreadscar Rift... Among them is a war blade called the Hand of the Fearless. It is an aldrachi war blade. Where is it?

Well.

Illidan's question made the Wormwhisperer hesitate for a while, as if he didn't know whether to answer the question, but the great warlock Kel'Thuzad sitting next to Illidan said slowly:

Your name is Karidus, isn't it? That's a good name for a demon...but look, Karidus, we're here to kill demons, and we all hate demons, press Reasonably, you should be killed too, but because you made a contribution and you proved yourself, we treat you as our true self.

But you have to know that there are actually many ways to get some information from a living soul. You are a demon, and I am a warlock. We all know how painful those methods are, so I hope you don't have any worries , Tell us honestly what we want to know, if you don't cooperate, then the problem...may become more difficult.

The great warlock stretched out his fingers and waved them in front of Karidus' eyes. Those black eyes shining with evil fluorescent energy were like two deep whirlpools, absorbing all the light, making the Worm Whisperer's soul tremble.

Facing the hidden threat from the great warlock, the Worm Whisperer swallowed, glanced at Illidan, and whispered:

The Hand of the Fearless was indeed stored here for a while. It was one of the most valued treasures of the archdemon Kil'jaeden, and it was guarded by its most trusted eredar twins, but after the twins left...then Warblade was also sent away, that's all I know.

Seeing that the murderous aura on Illidan was getting stronger and stronger, Karidus hurriedly shouted:

But I know, someone must know the whereabouts of the war blade!

Agatha! The Wrecking Witch is the twin's most trusted confidant, and she personally escorted the Warblade away... Her departure gave Jagnos a chance to rebel... That's all I know Much! That's all I know!

Um.

This news made Illidan's anger slightly lessened. Agatha had already surrendered to Illidari. If the witch of destruction really knew the whereabouts of the Hand of the Fearless, then her life would be worth a little.

Seeing that Illidan's problem was solved, the great warlock turned his attention to Karidus again. Kel'Thuzad glanced at the dazzling new equipment on the necromancer Ubeka, and coughed lightly. With a sigh, he wiped the warlock robe on his body with a little melancholy, and said in a low voice:

Oh...my clothes are a bit old...

As soon as the words fell, the expressionless Ubeka kicked Karidus fiercely. The Worm Whisperer held a pair of boots with dancing magic power and a pair of slightly weird cloth linings with a painful expression on his face. shoulder, and handed it to the great warlock respectfully, the worm whisperer said in a flattering voice:

This is the treasure I found in the treasury of Jagnos, my lord, take this as my ticket to join the Black Sickle Council.

Please accept it.

Um...

The great warlock stretched out his fingers and touched the shoulder padding. After a few seconds, he patted the Worm Whisperer on the shoulder with great satisfaction. He said:

Yes, yes, you are very sensible... Yubeka, you go first, I want to chat with Karidus about some issues about the Dreadscar Rift, and by the way, help me give a few words to other people, Ka Reedus is already an official member of the Black Sickle Council, and its private property is protected by the law of sorcerers, I will not allow them to bully it!

If they have objections, let them come to me directly!

Obey, my lord!

A few minutes later, the smug Ubeka was blocked by three gloomy warlocks in the corner of the ridge. The werewolf warlock Xin Ning looked at Ubeka and said maliciously:

Yo, nice hat.

Belts are nice too.

Kanresad snorted, and the high elf warlock Sinfiel couldn't hide the jealousy and anger in her eyes. She stretched out her hand, trying to grab the fiery red shackles hanging from Ubeka's waist, and she screamed:

This is a gift from Caridus! You shameless thief, return it!

Snapped

Xin Feier's hand was slapped away by Ubeka, and the necromancer looked at the three people around him provocatively. She stretched out her finger and mercilessly pointed at the air in front of them. She shouted loudly:

You sent me in to die! I deserve it! Bastard!

Don't forget, you all owe me once! And now, you have paid off the favor you owe me...

As she spoke, the necromancer whistled proudly. She touched the slightly evil and weird warlock cone hat on her head, and then patted the new belt dotted with the faces of three painful and howling souls. Dust, which did not exist, then used his left hand with two rings to push away the werewolf Xin Ning who was blocking the way, and walked out without looking back.

Oh, right! Forgot to tell you.

My contract demon Kalidus has already paid the protection fee to the boss. If you dare to blackmail it, then it's not me who talks to you. Hehe, evil people have evil rewards, don't they?

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Oh, you said that.

Later that day, Agatha, the witch of destruction who surrendered to the Illidari, met Illidan. The demon hunter high lord made no secret of his urgent needs, and hearing his question about the Hand of the Fearless The tall, slender and extremely charming Destroyer Witch said carelessly:

I did send it out. It should be in Niscala, another legion stronghold a little away from here. It is also one of the areas where the fraudsters store treasures. If you are lucky enough, the things should still be there now. .”

Niscala?

Hearing Agatha's answer, the great warlock snapped his fingers, and the dwarf warlock standing behind him immediately spread out the star map. A few minutes later, Wilfred lowered his voice and said to the big warlock:

We have the coordinates there! But... that place is very close to Xoros. It is said that it is one of the new home planets of the Dreadlords, and the danger is quite high.

Yes! The little man was right.

The six arms of the Destroyer Witch waved in the air, and a strange smile appeared on her veiled face:

It is precisely because it is close to Xoros that the fraudsters attach so much importance to Niscala. That extinct world is not only a place to store supplies, it is also an outpost for the fraudsters to monitor the Nathrezim demons. It’s different from the backcountry of Dreadscar Rift, I admit that your demon hunters and warlocks are powerful, but if it’s just like this, you won’t be able to break through Niscara’s fel defense.”

That's our problem, not yours.

The great warlock Kel'Thuzad looked at the Destroyer Witch in front of him. This high-level demon is the most adept at frontal combat among the several advanced forms of the Succubus. The Destroyer Witch has six arms. When they charge the enemy , It's as dangerous as a group of moving blade storms, and they also have the spells of succubi's concealment and soul charm.

Therefore, in the Burning Legion, the Destroyer Witch is the perfect deputy candidate for the senior demon commanders.

Tell us about the Hand of the Fearless, and about Niscala.

Illidan asked in a low voice, and the Destroyer Witch looked at the demon hunter with some trepidation, she took a step back a little later, and then said:

The Hand of the Fearless is a very strange weapon. I heard that Kil'jaeden distributed thousands of warblades from the Aldrachi to some high-ranking demons. Those are all blades infected with fel energy. But the Hand of the Fearless cannot be corroded by evil energy, even if tens of thousands of years have passed, the heavy war blade is still as sharp as when it was looted.

There is a crazy soul in that weapon. Every demon who tries to control it will die. Even the fraudster can't do anything about it. He can only store the war blade in the treasury, waiting for a match Its soul should appear, but until now, the Hand of the Fearless still has no second master.

Speaking of which, Agatha glanced at Illidan, and she boldly said:

You also try to find it, you also try to control it, but many demons stronger than you have failed, why do you think you can succeed? Have you ever thought that all your efforts may actually be just Pushing you into a bad end?

Put away your tricks!

Kel'Thuzad snorted coldly. He looked at the witch of destruction in front of him with disdain, and said:

The will of my friend is as strong as steel, and it cannot be shaken by your weak words. You only need to tell us about Niscala's defense line and its relationship with Xoros... I advise Be kind, witch... your life doesn't belong to you yet.

Ten minutes later, Kel'Thuzad looked at the map of Niscala's defense line drawn by Agatha. He frowned, tapped his finger on the map, and then turned back to Illidan and said:

Sure enough, we can't figure it out.

More people need to come here... This is a tough battle, let those death knights come, they are the professionals.