Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The chaos in Sunset Cape came without warning.

The Nagfar's advantage in sneaking and raiding is simply perfect. It is like a predator on the bottom of the sea, quietly approaching the target before carrying out fatal prey.

The sea water of the Tide Stone blocks the sea surface. Even if there are characters like the Fallen Haixian in the bay, it will be difficult to react in a short time. It cannot be done by just a few Haixians to break a legendary tide. .

Worse.

Before the raid, the sea sages here called out to the Corruptor's power but there was no response.

They seemed to have really been given up!

"Charge, kill!"

The bloodthirsty shieldmaidens had just fought a great battle in Zul'Farrak, but their desire for war had not been satisfied at all. They would still be like wolves and tigers from the coast to the cape.

When he rushed onto the beach and saw the blood-sail pirates fleeing in chaos, a row of throwing axes and javelins flew out, creating a massacre in an instant.

But the pirates were too chaotic.

Even if the captain tried to command, it would be difficult for them to counterattack quickly. Such chaotic opponents made the shield girls feel like they were following a herd of chaotic beasts hunting.

Not challenging at all.

The Supreme Shieldmaiden didn't even bother to show up.

She led several dragoons on a storm dragon and flew over the battlefield, letting her vehicle spit storm thunder downwards, igniting the wooden houses on the promontory and creating even greater chaos.

She finally saw it.

These pirates are a ragtag group of people.

There is no honor in challenging such opponents, and humiliating them is dirtying one's weapons. This also represents the thoughts of most shield maidens, so soon, the bellicose shield maidens also lost interest.

They are warlike but not murderous. Facing unchallenging opponents, the Shield Maidens switch from offense to defense.

Or called blocking hunting.

They quickly occupied the cave exit from the cape, and any pirates who tried to escape would be attacked head-on.

As for the task of killing these cultist pirates, it was left to the numerous sea ghosts on the Nagfar. These ghost sailors living on the Nagfar were considered equal opponents to the Blood Sail Pirates.

It's actually quite interesting to see the two of them fighting hard and pecking each other.

However, Sunset Cape is a natural harbor after all. In addition to the sea and the caves entering and exiting this semi-enclosed bay, there is also an exit from here on the beach on the other side.

Seeing that the Shield Maidens had captured the cave, the cunning pirates began to move to the other side.

But what awaits them over there is still only despair.

"Don't say in private that I use you as cannon fodder. The era of cannon fodder has passed."

On the beach on the other side, Black held a pipe in his mouth, pushed up his black pirate hat, and said to the contracted demons summoned in front of him:

"I also know that you are tired from playing games with my baby during this period, so today is a reward for you.

right here! "

The stinky pirate stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, covering the entire beach, and said:

"Today this place belongs to you, and all the souls you have hunted belong to you. My old man told me yesterday that the healthy growth of demons still needs fresh blood and flesh.

Hey, I feel sick just saying it.

But if this is necessary, then you pick the ‘ingredients’ yourself. "

Blake turned around, blew out a smoke ring, waved his hand and said:

"If you regard the flesh and blood of these cultists as delicacies, then don't waste it. Clean it up after eating. I will use this place in the future.

Don't make it too disgusting. "

"Ho! Long live the mighty and generous master!"

Sharp Clintland was given permission to slaughter.

This huge and ferocious angry guard in armor raised his demonic sword and shook the barbed tail on both sides. It stared at the pirates that had rushed over in front of it, and the disgusting saliva began to drip from the corners of its mouth.

After following the stinky pirates for so long, I can finally "open up".

"Hahaha, my little devils will be well fed today!"

The cunning fel imp Daglop rides on the back of his elite demon dog, waving the "mace" made of demon bones in his hand like an imp commander.

It let out a cruel laugh while shouting to summon more little ghosts to come over and "enjoy" together. Woohoo, everyone's knees are going to be burned through today!

One hundred must be burned!

And Glazer, the big-eyed demon hanging above the heads of the two demons, is more "gentleman". It rolled its seven eyeballs, looked at the panicked lives in front of it, and said in a low tone like a demonologist:

"Their flesh and blood is yours, their brains are mine, and I long to see more."

"I come from the void"

Finally, there is the honest fat blue man, who is Black’s magic guard, the Annihilator Zuramat.

This ethereal lord who has strong defense but is not good at talking doesn't have much desire for flesh and blood.

After all, it said it itself, it comes from the void, not the twisted void. It is only regarded as a demon, but it actually belongs to the dark element creature.

But it also has its own desires.

Originating from the common desire of all fat blue people.

In its dark red light eyes, there is a deep desire for pain and inflicting pain, which is their characteristic from darkness.

Black's four-headed demons were indeed unable to keep up with his strength growth, but from a warlock's perspective, the pirates actually "raised" their demons well.

Each of them has rare elite templates.

If the stinky pirates are more attentive, maybe there will be a leader template in the future. For the immortal demon, this is equivalent to holding the key to power.

But unfortunately, the stinky pirate now has too many power options, and he doesn't have that much energy for raising demons.

"Maybe I should find a warlock to help me raise demons? Just give the trio something to do."

The pirate turned his back to the beach where carnage had started behind him. He held a pipe in his mouth and looked at the endless sea and sky scenery in front of him. His ears automatically filtered out the unpleasant screams and insults.

Let the world in front of him remain beautiful and peaceful.

He could feel that the Salameni sisters were shuttled back and forth on the battlefield at the Cape to harvest lives. Shalator was a little better, defeating the enemy with one blow every time and never delaying.

But Eremeni, the black sword with a bad personality, is much worse.

That sword girl is simply a sadist. If she finds an interesting opponent, she won't stop until she pokes a dozen bloody holes in her opponent.

While she was torturing her opponent, she was still shouting some very silly slogans with the sound of her sword, such as "Blood makes me excited" and other bastard words.

A true middle school girl.

Such killing is necessary. For living blades, their birth is just the beginning. They have to "feed" themselves through constant fighting.

The anima harvested strengthens the living blades, making them deadlier, sharper, and smarter.

For example, Lemonia, the bloodthirsty blade in the hands of Emperor Denathrius, has experienced countless battles in the past countless times before growing to that powerful state.

Compared with her, the current Salameni sisters are like babies before giants.

"Um?"

Just when the smelly pirate was thinking about life, he suddenly felt the rhythm of the nearby shadows. This made the pirate turn around and look at the shadows under the hills on the beach.

When Blake looked over, the female pirate Jesse Farrell, who was hiding in the shadows, felt chilled at that moment.

She is trying to escape through these shadows.

She knew something was in trouble when the bastards of the Undead Fleet invaded Sunset Cape, and the third captain of the Bloodsail Pirates wasted no time in trying to fight back.

She packed up the treasure in the cape and sneaked here during the chaos.

The only thing left to escape from this coast that is destined to be stained red with blood today is the beach in front of you. As long as you cross over, you can escape from this beach shrouded in death.

As a woman who grew up with her father on boats, she had prepared a boat in advance at a secluded promontory outside the bay.

That's survival wisdom she learned from her father.

But now, she sensed that things were in trouble.

Although there was only one person in front of her, in Jesse's perception, this guy was like a wall blocking the beach exit, making it almost impossible for her to climb over.

Blake Shaw!

No, no, it should be Derek Proudmoore!

Jesse, the female pirate in the shadow, clenched her pirate sword decorated with skulls. She looked at the face of the man in front of her, especially his unobstructed eyes.

She knew this man.

They are similar in age.

His father began to manage the family business for the Proudmoore family when he was young. He was favored by Dailin and rose to the highest position that a Kul Tiran merchant can reach.

For a long time in the past, the Farrevel family had a strong say in the upper and lower circles of Kul Tiras.

Her father was known as "The Duke".

Of course it's not a real title, it was a nickname given to Farrewell by Dai Lin when he was drunk one time. Everyone liked this nickname, including Jesse himself.

That made this girl who didn't have a good life as a child feel like she had become a big shot.

She walked in and out of any high-end place in Boralus at will. No one dared to look down upon her and her family. Those arrogant nobles had to bow to her and the little puppies around her who wanted to get close to her were doing it day and night. Never leave.

Ah, the wonderful old days of revelry and wealth, but everything came to an end when my father decided to rebel.

Jesse didn't understand why her father left such a large family fortune and went to sea to become a pirate despite the threat of being regarded as an enemy by Dai Lin. She even once complained about her father's recklessness.

But during the period when the Bloodsail Pirates dominated the South China Sea, Jesse did feel a freer and more powerful force than the illusory nobility before.

She began to devote herself wholeheartedly to her family's new business.

Then, a bolt from the blue failure made the young girl completely despair.

This is fate.

It's just so unfair.

Jesse Farrell held the Skull Saber in the shadows. She stared fiercely at Drake in front of her. She used to call him Her Royal Highness, and she also tried to capture his heart.

But this guy is so dismissive of himself!

His crisp refusal made him realize for the first time the difference between false power and real power.

When she heard that Prince Drake had died in battle, Jesse got very drunk and spent a pleasant night with her male favorites. She thought she could finally win her back.

But now, fate has brought another ruthless sentence.

Drake gained power when he was a prince, and he became even more powerful when he became a pirate.

But why?

Everyone has fallen from the top into the pirate profession.

Why did I try so hard, but I still couldn't catch up with the shadow of the man in front of me. Is there really such a story as "Destiny's Child" in this world?

"I feel hatred in your eyes, girl. I don't need to listen to know that you are feeling complicated. In addition to hatred, there is also anger, a little despair and a trace of compassion that makes me very confused."

The smelly pirate turned around and looked at the empty shadow in front of him. His eyes passed through the shadow and saw the complicated eyes of Jesse Farrewell.

He showed a puzzled expression and said:

"Have we met before? Are you one of the 'love debts' I left behind when I was a young prince? No? I remember that I was always clean at that time.

I still remember a noble and pure girl who wanted to dedicate herself completely to me on her eighteenth birthday, but in the face of such temptation, I politely refused. "

"You call your refusal that night polite?"

Blake's words completely ignited the inner anger of the female pirate.

She no longer hid, she walked out of the shadows openly, clasped the skull sword in her hand, and screamed at the stinky pirate:

"I gave you my dignity, love, purity and loyalty with both hands, but you threw it under your feet and crushed it to pieces!

On that day, in the eyes of others, I was reduced from a noble lady to a ridiculous slut who flattered me shamelessly but was ruthlessly rejected!

It's you who ruined my life!

Derek Proudmoore, after you ruined my life, you ruined my career again! "

"If it is really because of me that you are in this situation, then I apologize, although I doubt whether it is reasonable for you to attribute everything to me.

But people, when they fail, they always have to find a target to take the blame for themselves.

I'm used to it. "

Blake shrugged, took off his pipe, looked up and down at the short, petite Jesse Farrelly, and said:

“I used to be immature and didn’t know how to make the best use of valuable things, but now I have changed and I am happy to accept help from others.

So, drop the knife and I can give you a chance to be loyal again, Miss Jesse.

What you're holding in your left hand won't save you, so don't do anything stupid. "

"Don't even think about it!"

Jesse sneered and took a step back, throwing out the elemental stone in her hand. As the daughter of the Bloodsail Pirates, she would naturally carry with her the rare objects made by the fallen sea sages.

The elemental stone fell to the ground with a roar, shattering on the beach, and an incredibly large and furious water elemental was summoned.

This thing was captured by the sea sages on the sea, but it never obeyed the command. It will angrily attack everything around it. Jesse has used it to kill many difficult opponents in the past month or so.

The moment the female pirate threw the elemental stone, she turned around and ran towards the beach behind her.

She didn't want to fight to the death with Black Shaw here.

However, before Jesse Farrewell could run out a few steps, she turned back and saw a scene that she would never forget.

The moment the water elemental monster that was supposed to be frantically attacking everything around it was released, it bowed respectfully to Blake in front of him.

The smelly pirate stretched out his hand and patted the big head of the water element that was leaning down and splashing with water.

Like encouraging subordinates.

This TM

Can you still play like this?

After throwing out his trump card, he was defeated on the spot in less than a second?

Hey, can you just do it as a formality?

I'm so embarrassed when you do this.

But it doesn't matter, female pirates won't have to be embarrassed soon.

A ray of white light flew from behind like lightning, pierced through Jesse Farriwell's back as Blake watched with regret, and then spun out from his heart.

The female pirate, who was still jumping in the shadow step, raised her head, her red hair flying in the wind, and she seemed to have a chic and wild nature that was frozen in time.

However, in the next second, the body like a tattered doll fell hard on the beach with blood splashing everywhere.

At this time, she was only a few visible steps away from leaving the beach. The gold coins she brought were scattered everywhere, but until the end, she was still alone.

"You look like a pretty good girl, why didn't you appreciate her back then?"

Blake patted his face and said to himself:

"Seriously, if a strange woman comes to me with her children after a while, I will definitely throw them all into the sea. I will do what I say, so you'd better pray not!"