Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1004 100. You have been strengthened, go and deliver it! ——There is no need for a reason to add updates【610】

"They are still fighting over there, why did you become a cultural relic dealer?"

Bwonsamdi was suspended in the burning night light, looking down at Black squatting in front of the ruins of stone tablets and rummaging through them.

The stinky pirate seemed to have found his target quickly. He took out the rubbing tool and used a very professional technique to rub the record on the stone tablet. Then he wielded his sword and shattered the stone tablet.

The old troll said in a strange tone:

"You have been playing with Old Garni for a long time and have you fallen into his bad habits? You want to put everything you see in your bag? Why do you collect these things?

That is the secret of Blood God Haka.

Are you going to summon that hateful bastard to the physical world and kill it to prove your evil power?

It's not necessary. "

"It's better to be prepared."

Blake walked toward the depths of the ruins with his sword in hand and said casually:

"Last time the Bloodsail Pirates and the Gurubashi Trolls blocked Stranglethorn Vale, I felt something was not right. The Gurubashi Trolls were preparing for a grand blood sacrifice.

Who would like this tune but Haka?

I suspect that those guys have found a way to call Hakkar, and they've started to do it.

My friend Merry is investigating this matter in the eastern continent. If Haka is really going to return to the material world, then this information is very important. "

"Well, this is a good idea. The hateful Soul Reaver deceived some magic spirits from old Bwonsamdi a long time ago. He agreed to borrow 10% and return 20%, but as expected, that bitch broke the promise.

Still hiding in the Shadow Realm, afraid that I would go to collect debts.

If it is killed in the material world, the magic spirits that old Bwonsamdi was deceived can be recovered ten times. This is an excellent investment and return.

I'm a little excited. How about we work together to trick that stinky dog ​​into killing him?

However, you are a prophet after all! "

Bwonsamdi first rambled on about his grievances with Hakkar, and finally said in a strange tone:

"You don't need these to know how to deal with Haka. There's no need to spend a lot of time, right?"

"I know, but I don't plan to deal with Hakkar. What status and status do I have now? Look at this ring, I am now serving the Eternal One!

Venthyr noble, do you understand?

Style is a must!

Just Haka, does any evil god need me to appear? So what’s the point of the existence of other heroes and warriors? "

The smelly pirate touched the blood-red seal on his finger and said seriously:

"Besides, how can you get money faster by selling information when you go to slay evil things in person? Just such a rubbing is enough to buy me another ship.

If you really can't repay the debt and grudges between you and Haka, I suggest you go to the eastern continent after finishing here. I'll introduce you to my old friend Meri.

That philanthropic Lich Lord will definitely be willing to help you "arm the debt collection".

The premise is that your mouth doesn't stink so much.

Old Merry is not as good-tempered as me. If you offend him, you may be locked up as a collection by the crazy lich in your current weak state.

But don't worry.

When the time comes, I will definitely spend money to buy a ticket and go in to see you. I may bring some soul fragments or something to feed you. I will definitely not make you hungry. "

"You bastard! Can you speak?"

Bwonsamdi screamed:

"Can't you tell me something good? For example, I want to know more about the story of Frostmourne just now."

"Shhhhhh, you can't say this!"

Blake stood up and waved the several gray-white anima balls in his hands like a juggler. He glanced at Zul'Farrak City in the distance, put away the few anima balls, and rubbed them. He held his chin and said:

"Brother Bwonsamdi, tell me, based on your understanding of the Sandfury Trolls, can the anima owners in this city harvest extremely high-quality animas?"

"I'm looking at Xuan."

Bwonsamdi was very happy because he had accomplished something big, and he was thinking about how to return to the Shadow Realm to take back his small palace in the other realm.

Hearing the smelly pirate's question, he said in a long voice:

"How can anima be harvested so easily? Although in theory, anyone with power can condense anima, which is a demonstration of the concentration of self-power.

But theory is theory and reality is reality.

Without a deep understanding of the power of one's own profession, ordinary people can't even imagine having the power of anima.

It's not like there are no strong Sandfury Trolls, but they have been the overlords in Tanaris for a long time, and they no longer have the ambition to compete for hegemony.

Under such circumstances, it is very difficult to concentrate your mental energy for excellence.

But you can give it a try.

Maybe there will be a surprise. In this way, in order to thank you for helping Lao Bangsamdi do great things, Lao Bangsamdi will also teach you his bottom-of-the-box knowledge.

I want to give you a pair of eyes that can see other people's minds. This is the spiritual vision that only Loa has. But it requires 'operating a knife' on your beautiful blue eyeballs.

Come on, it won't hurt, I promise, Jie Jie Jie. "

"I think you just have bad intentions!"

Blake cursed, dug into his pocket again, took out something he hadn't used for a while, put it in his hand and tossed it up and down.

The magical eyeball obtained from Kilrogg Deadeye.

Since his blindfold was cut off by the stinky woman Maiev, he no longer needs to wear it since he doesn't need it.

However, this eyeball was made very well by the stinky pirates, so it doesn't look scary when taken out. The magic runes around the eyeball are connected and have a unique dark beauty.

"Use this."

The stinky pirate tossed his magic eyeball up and down and said to Bwonsamdi:

"Don't just give me the finished product, teach me the knowledge of 'Anima Eye' as well. Aren't you trying to take back the other world? The Winter Queen won't help you, right?

How about I find someone to help you?

I'm not bragging, I am in the Wild Hunting Group and it has something to do with it.

Have you ever heard of Huon High Ridge? He and I are good friends! Hu En is doing quite well in the Wild Hunting Group. I heard that he is already the number one hunter under the Winter Queen.

You can go to him.

Use his connections to invite the Wild Hunt to join in the drive to expel Mu'ezala. "

"Just blow it!"

Bwonsamdi obviously didn't believe it, and the old troll sneered:

"Why don't you just say that you have connections in the four major kingdoms of the Shadow Realm?"

"hehe"

The stinky pirate grinned, puffed out his chest and said proudly:

"You're really right. Except for the little blue people in the Ascension Fortress who I don't care about, I have connections in other countries! Even the Maw Abyss.

When you are captured and taken to the Abyss to suffer in the future, don't forget that you still have a friend with great supernatural powers. Of course, I want you to know that asking for my help is very expensive.

Come on, come on, turn my magic eyeballs into anima eyes. I'm going to harvest anima.

By the way, teach me how to give your heart energy to others. Just like you said, I also want to enjoy the treatment of the ‘Pirate God’ in advance. "

——

"Ouch, ouch, ouch"

In this chaotic night, the little star turned into a dragon and flapped its delicate wings to its heart's content, experiencing the pleasure of "fish frying".

The enemies she faced with the stinky pirate in the past were too strong, and she couldn't show her "majesty" as a dragon. Now she finally got the opportunity to bully the troll, and Little Xingxing didn't want to give up.

Of course you have to play enough!

With this thought in mind, she used a very elegant dragon tactic to fly across the sky, spreading down deadly cold air.

Then it swept down to low altitude in a circle. As the slender and beautiful neck twisted, a deep breath of ice spurted out, all the way from the front of Zul'Farrak city to the entrance of the gate.

Along the way, a pale "ice corridor" was left that exuded a deep cold air.

The Sandfury forwards who were alerted by the late-night raid and rushed out of the barracks on desert lizards were frozen by one tenth of the breath of the little star.

The worst thing is that the formation is in disarray.

The shield maidens and bears were rushed away by the furious charging, and were then blocked in the middle of a narrow building and massacred by the furious shield maidens.

Blackburn's plan was to fight a defensive battle.

But Heya discovered the fighter plane in the chaos caused by the dragon's raid, and the belligerent shield girls swarmed forward and began to break through into the city. This was because the plan could not keep up with the changes.

With the ten Storm Dragon Knights constantly using thunder and storm to clear the way forward, the shield girls charged very smoothly.

The city, which was bombarded by evil meteorites, was frantically harassed by various demons that followed, and bombs continued to fall from the sky, was already in chaos.

But even if the situation is good, the shield girls are not reckless.

They advanced to the front of the city and stopped, and began to build a defense line by collapsing surrounding buildings under the cover of the dragon and the gyrocopter. The Sandfury Trolls also have their own spellcasters. Once trapped by the Sandcrawlers using terrain, too few shieldmaidens will also suffer casualties.

Their goal tonight is not to penetrate the city.

They are just bait to attract the attention of trolls, there is no need to fight so hard.

The Supreme Shield Girl held a mortar in her hand, pointed it at the Sandfury Headhunters rushing towards her, casually put a shell into the tube, and raised it slightly.

With a whoosh, the pointed cannonball modified by the mechanical dwarf flew out with a roar, and its recoil only made Heya's muscular arm shake.

The peculiar smell of gunpowder smoke made Heya take a deep breath. She felt that the smell was not bad, full of a feeling of fighting and blood.

The shield girl next to her was in no mood to play with such a "toy".

The big and round female wolves found it troublesome, so they simply grabbed the cannonballs and threw them in front of them like grenades, knocking off those Sand Fury Headhunters who were struggling to rush over.

The "fireworks" of those miserable guys being torn apart and burned in the explosion made the shield girls roar with cheers like wolves and tigers.

"You guys, how long have you been fighting before you can't stop it? You're too weak!"

Heya fired all the cannonballs beside her, threw the barrel away, stretched her sore wrist, and glanced back at the five orcs next to her.

These five guys also "fought bloody battles."

But their destructive power is completely incomparable to that of the Shield Maidens. So far, the five orcs have not killed more enemies than Heya alone.

This made the leader of the Pirate Marines very dissatisfied.

She pointed at the Storm Dragon Knights flying in the sky and the gyrocopters that were returning to replenish their shells. Then she pointed at Khadgar who was riding a bear to counter the magic offensive of the Sandfury priests. She looked at the five panting people in front of her. The angry orc boy and girl said:

"With air support and magic assistance, your performance is so bad. I can't even imagine how embarrassed you will be when we encounter a tough battle in the future!

Do you still want to be a Marine? Do you still have the nerve to call yourself a warrior?

Get out and fight!

If one person can't get twenty heads tonight, just go clean the deck! I don't need junk in my marines! Do you understand? "

Hearing these words, the five orcs felt helpless.

Is this because they don't work hard?

This is obviously because you shield girls are so crazy! They were crushed all the way, and the trolls in front of them were all cut into pieces with one spear. Where did they get the chance to kill them?

"Walk!"

Sora, the oldest in the five small villages, picked up his axe, pulled his helmet down hard, and rushed out of the defense line with the other four people.

The girl from the Saurfang family definitely couldn't stand this kind of cynicism.

She rushed out of the shieldmaiden's defense line first, and was immediately surrounded by angry trolls. Agna was protected and dropped several totems, Yolin summoned the demon guard, and the other three people all grabbed the battle axe.

In the burning night, the five orcs want to fight for their own honor, but they can no longer be underestimated by the shield girls.

It's good to have ambitions, but the orcs are indeed not as naturally war-mad as the Vrykul, especially since they are still young, and they are far from reaching their peak.

After killing a group of troll warriors, they soon fell into a precarious situation of being surrounded and strangled.

"Bah! Too weak."

Heya grabbed the war spear at hand with a look of despair.

She planned to rescue the five guys and send them to mop the deck.

Fighting is really not suitable for these teenagers. Let's wait until they grow up.

But just as Heya stood up, Captain Black, who had not been running since the beginning of the war, suddenly appeared. In the desperate situation surrounded by a group of roaring trolls, Black emerged from the blood-stained shadows.

He did not choose to fight off the trolls, but quickly patted the five orcs on the shoulders in turn.

The gray-white anima ball held in Black's palm was pressed into the bodies of the five boys and girls using special techniques. The influx of scorching power made the orcs who felt the pressure suddenly become energetic.

"Okay, you have all been strengthened. Brave young men, go and create miracles."

Black clapped his hands among the five orcs and said:

"The temporary strengthening effect only lasts for 30 minutes. If Heya's requirements are not met within 30 minutes, then you will have no choice but to continue wiping the deck.

But it doesn't matter.

I'll get you a better bucket and a brand new mop, so don't worry. "

After saying that, the magic eyeball on the pirate's shoulder swept around at a very fast speed, and was disappointed to find that none of the trolls in front of him was blooming with the light of anima.

He shrugged, turned and jumped back into the darkness.

The lost posture was like a hungry zombie excitedly opening Fenna Golden Sword's head, and then left with a disappointed look on its face.