Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1357 107. Frostmourne. Broken

"Charge! Charge over! Bomb their formation! Level this forest to the ground!"

The cursed pirate king Gaboya stood on the bow of the Death, waving his hot wind scimitar like crazy. The unabashed majesty from the foreign elemental lords radiated, attracting large groups of wind elemental warriors to rush to the ground with roars.

Amidst the rolling thunder and sweeping winds, the huge, dark and majestic pirate ship roared down into the sky. The cannons lined up under the strange hull fired continuously, creating a spread of skyfire in the forest where the Alliance of Order troops were hiding.

His seven ships were firing wildly and desperately. The firepower coverage of the air strikes alone taught the landlubbers of all races in front of them a good lesson. What is the superior firepower theory?

It only took one wave of bombing to destroy all the mortar positions set up by the Dwarf King's guards, and then used the "self-destruction tactic" of grabbing bombs with wind elements to blow up the city defense cannons on the city wall.

Wherever the "ship" of the cursed pirates went, its firepower suppressed the coalition forces and retreated steadily. However, the undead were not afraid of the attacks of sky fire at all. They took advantage of the chaos and pounced on Turalyon's army in a hail of bullets. Back away.

The charge cavalry composed of paladins was also suppressed head-on by the undead cavalry commanded by Yrel in front of them.

It stands to reason that the lethality of the Holy Light to the undead should be very significant, and the Paladins wearing heavy armor have a halo bonus, so they should not be afraid of any collision in frontal combat.

But the problem is that in front of them are a group of dead people who will not be disturbed by any situation and charge.

Not only did the resurrected iron horse knights not care about damage at all, their execution ability was also extremely strong. They were like cold robots who would immediately and perfectly execute any order they received.

This is a group of unreasonable "nuclear-powered" heavy cavalry.

As for the elite who were personally awakened by Frostmourne, these undead cavalry who retained complete thinking were even able to skillfully use the "kite flying" tactic, causing the light cavalry of the iron horse knights to pull to the limit on the chaotic battlefield, harassing the paladins. Take the trouble.

The most troublesome thing is that the person leading the other undead in frantically attacking the coalition lines is not a good person.

Although the Black Knights have repeatedly failed in front of Black and are not worth mentioning in front of the real strong men, the dark curse given to the Nine Knights has brought them real power.

Nine legendary black knights without martial ethics were placed on the ordinary battlefield as the bulk of the troops charging into the battle.

These shameless guys learned the "true inheritance" of Chief Red's tactics. They deliberately walked around the strong opponents and attacked the lines of ordinary soldiers.

Is there any mortal army that can block such a military peak?

The result of such a coordinated offensive by the "double ghosts of heaven and earth" was that less than ten minutes after the undead rushed into the battlefield, they turned the entire Beijun Valley into a brutal fight to the death like a meat grinder.

Then, the greatest advantage of the undead was revealed.

If a soldier on the coalition side dies in battle, the undead side will have one more strength. The more intense the war, the stronger their "reserves" will be.

"You can't fight like this! The braver you are, the greater their advantage will be!"

The "military advisor" sent by the Black Crow Chapter suggested to the frowning Pope Fao on the city wall in a cold tone:

"If you continue to fight like this, failure will only get closer and closer to you. Use the 'purification' tactic. The human saint will cover the battlefield with the purification barrier set off by you and Lord Velen, so that the opponent's undead cannot be resurrected smoothly. messenger.

Containing their endless supply of troops is the first priority in dealing with undead enemies. "

"Well, thank you for your advice, Your Excellency."

Fao also saw the root of the problem. He turned to look at Viren on the other side. The two top priests looked at each other and raised the holy staff in their hands almost at the same time.

The next moment, the bright and warm holy light spread like a waterfall from the walls of the North County Monastery, sweeping like a double halo of light, burning those fragile skeletons on the spot as it passed over the battlefield, allowing the ugly and evil ghouls to also die. Burned to death, only true death knights and their elite servants can withstand such a large area of ​​holy light.

And in the place where the holy light soothes, the corpses that were originally shrouded in the aura of death quickly became quiet.

The Holy Light is showing its power.

It's like issuing a "no resurrection" order.

This brought the situation on the battlefield to an instant balance. The undead's violent advance was quickly suppressed, and the battle line even began to be pushed back by the brave paladins and soldiers.

But the evil artillery fire from high altitude made it very difficult for ground soldiers to advance.

"Dailin! Aren't you the best at fighting pirates?"

Grand Duke Bolvar Fordragon, who was slashing and killing with his sword on the battlefield, turned to Dai Lin and shouted:

"There are nasty pirates showing off their power above us. Show those bastards the majesty of the admiral! I don't want enemy artillery to stop our charge!"

Get rid of them! "

"You stupid paladin, do you think I don't want to?"

Dai Lin cursed.

In fact, the moment he saw Gaboa's pirate ship, Dai Lin was in a mood of eager destruction. However, the problem was that as the holder of the Shield of Aggramar, he had to maintain the order of the Holy Shield on the ground.

Not everyone can use this thing.

Once Dai Lin leaves the ground battlefield, much of the purifying power of the Holy Shield will dissipate.

The situation in Stormwind City has proven that demon spies are around humans. Without the Shield of Aggramar, God knows what bad things those damn demons would do in North County Monastery.

But if the Holy Shield is placed in the monastery, without Dai Lin's control, the soldiers on the battlefield will lose the blessing of the power of order.

This is the dilemma.

However, after seeing the two priests Faol and Velen holding up the purification barrier, Dailin quickly made a choice. He threw the shield of Aggramar, which was split and suspended with mysterious abnormalities in his hand, to Varian beside him. · Wrynn.

He warned:

"Take it to Marshal Lothar! Don't fight here anymore, go and guard him! I am restless, and my display instinct is telling me that something big will happen today.

I went up there to suppress the pirates and entangle Black by the way.

I’ll leave it to you now. "

After saying that, Dai Lin curled up her legs on the spot and saw the right moment. At the moment when a cursed pirate spaceship roared past the battlefield with gunfire, the wild admiral burst into anger and flew into the sky like a spring man.

"boom"

Dai Lin smashed on the deck of the troll pirate, and when he landed, he killed the evil mummy sailors around him with a whirlwind. As an old navy, the admiral knew very well how to destroy a ship.

Even the spaceship is the same.

So a few minutes later, amidst the cheers of the soldiers on the ground, a troll pirate's "spaceship" exploded in the air and fell diagonally into the distant forest.

Against the background of the flames of the explosion, Dai Lin fell on another ship with anger, which happened to be Gaboa's flagship Death.

"Troll!"

When the admiral landed, he raised his command sword filled with cold light and shouted to the cursed pirate king standing on the bow of the ship, doing a cool pose:

"It seems that your business agreement with Kul Tiras will be terminated today! I am really honored to personally destroy the Sky Demon King in the South China Sea. You must have some courage if you don't run away when facing me."

"Ah, the terrible Daelin Proudmoore is coming to kill me!"

Facing Dai Lin's provocation, Gaboa grinned and screamed in the tone of the trolls who were born to be beaten:

"What should I do, poor old troll Gaboa? Should I drop the elemental blade in my hand, kneel on the ground and humbly pray for your mercy?

If I lick your shoes like a dog, will you spare my life? "

"How could a famous pirate like you end up scrawling to death here?"

Dai Lin sneered, holding the knife, and walked towards Gaboa. Every step he took made his momentum rise, just like a walking hill. He said in a deep voice:

"You will first have a warm single room in the deepest part of Tordago's dark prison. After we wipe out all your pirate crew, I will hang you with them on the docks of Boralus!

Your nooses and your corpses flying in the wind will serve as majestic proof of Kul Tiran's laws in the South Sea!

Every pirate who sees you dead will tremble. This is the common fate for you and all your fellow villains, the pirate Gaboya who committed the crime of robbery. "

"I know, it's a terrible punishment."

Gaboa sneered and said:

"But before you hang me, you have to hang your son Derek with your own hands. In the pirate industry, old Gaboa has never seen a better colleague than him.

Moreover, I will watch with a smile as you father and son start a life-and-death battle on my ship. Look, I have prepared a bounty for the winner. "

The old troll stood at the bow of the ship and kicked over several treasure boxes stacked at his feet. Large tracts of gold coin waste came out, and the gems sparkled in the cold sunlight.

Dai Lin also stopped at this moment.

He looked at "Black Shaw" walking out of the shadows beside him. The familiar black owl armor, the familiar Salamani war blade, and that familiar aura

etc!

Something's wrong!

Dai Lin frowned for a moment. He felt that the "Blake" in front of him was a little weird. Why was this guy who always talked so much so silent today?

And when facing his father, why didn't today's stinky pirate show that contradictory and awkward temperament?

"Who are you!"

Dai Lin scolded:

"You're not Black. Where is he? Damn it! This is a trap!"

The admiral instantly understood his cunning son's plan.

At this moment, his soul emerged, and he looked at the two sides on the ground who were fighting to the death, as well as the righteous men who were attracted by the cruel battlefield.

It's like the most common scene magic.

When the audience's attention is attracted by the magician's raised hand, it is when the magician's hand hidden behind his back starts to make small movements.

After thinking about this, Dai Lin immediately turned around and jumped off the spacecraft to warn others in the monastery that Blake might have slipped into the valley in the chaos.

All the defenses they made due to the raging undead became the Azeroth version of the "Maginot Line". It was indeed impossible for Black to attack the North County Monastery from the front.

But he doesn’t need to fight the righteous people head-on.

Head-on assault has never been a pirate tactic.

"Shua"

The moment Dai Lin was about to leave the Reaper, flying shadows bloomed in front of the admiral in the form of scattered blades. The fatal threat made Dai Lin instantly return to defense.

Seven consecutive high-speed strikes caused the admiral to take three steps back, and the gauntlet on his left hand was cut by a sharp blade.

This guy!

Dai Lin's eyes narrowed. He looked at his broken arm armor and immediately realized that although this fake "Black" was not a real stinky pirate, her destructive power was no less than Black.

Even faintly beyond!

"Oops, I forgot to tell you, the terrible 'Pirate Destroyer' Dailin."

At this time, the old troll Gaboya, who was already sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, showing a cheerful attitude, rubbed his gold-encrusted fangs and said in a sarcastic tone:

"The 'Shadow Warrior' of Blake in front of you is one of the most capable people in Azeroth. You have to be careful today. If you underestimate the enemy and are careless, you may

Die on the dirty deck of a mean pirate ship.

This is the most terrifying mockery of the Proudmoore family that I can think of. Hahahaha, let's get started, you two, I can't wait.

But in keeping with our pirate tradition, maybe it’s time to throw a greased pig at the two of you to warm up. "

Gaboa raised his left hand, grabbed the hot wind scimitar and swung it down hard.

In the next moment, the wildly dancing storm spun on the deck of the Death, forming a thick wall of hot wind, like a completely closed arena.

The troll pirate's voice also turned cold at this moment.

He said:

"It's a pity that I didn't bring a pig here today, so let's get straight to the point. No one can escape until the winner is decided!"

"Kacha"

Dai Lin recited a spell in dwarf language, and the command knife in her hand separated into two in an instant.

Opposite him, Maiev, who was wearing Blake's Luna armor, tilted her head. As her hands intertwined and pulled, the Salamani sword also separated its two blades at this moment.

Blake hates Dai Lin

If I could defeat this arrogant admiral here as Black Shaw, my little sweetheart would be very happy, right? ——

While Dai Lin was trapped, the battle on the ground was progressing very smoothly.

Although the admiral was unable to escape for the moment, his battle on the Reaper also weakened the fire projection from the sky, allowing the paladins to attack the center of the undead's formation faster and more quickly.

Before the war started, everyone was told that the magic sword in the hands of the female Draenei was the top priority of this battle. As long as Frostmourne could be taken down, this battle would achieve a decisive victory.

Therefore, a group of elite paladins commanded by Uther and Dathrohan rushed towards the death knight Yrel after the battle line opened.

This pair of elite paladins is very brave, and the two great knights leading them also hold sacred objects of holy light.

The silver hand roars, and the guardian of truth moves forward firmly.

Uther and Dathrohan cooperated perfectly, and like two deadly swords of holy light, they attacked Yrel, who was protected by the undead.

But there is a guy who is faster than both of them!

While the undead front was being disrupted by the Paladin, a precise teleportation light illuminated beside Yrel.

The death knight suddenly turned around and saw a little blond girl holding a cold staff and looking like an ice witch jumping out of the portal.

Jaina Proudmoore threw a large ring of frost the moment she landed. With the increase of the ice holy object Ebony Cold Staff she just got in her hand, dozens of surrounding people were covered in almost the blink of an eye. An undead spirit turned into an ice sculpture.

But Gianna is not the main attacker!

She is just a support staff.

The deadly blade that was actually teleported here jumped out on the other side of Yrel under the cover of Wind Step.

Wrapped in anger and with his blond hair standing on end, Arthas Menethil wielded the roaring Lion-Hearted Slayer in his hand and slashed Yrel's neck with a fatal blow unique to the sword master.

Female death knights are not good either.

She is a "sword wielder" strengthened by Frostmourne, and she has also temporarily experienced the power of the Lich King. The infusion of the power of death gives this petite hoof girl the posture to compete with these powerful guys. .

Seeing Alsace's fatal blow coming, Yrel subconsciously raised the cold "Frostmourne" in his hand to block it.

But the moment he raised his hand, a bad expression appeared under the hoof sister death knight's helmet.

However, it was too late to stop.

Then

"Kacha"

Under the stunned gazes of everyone who was close to Yrel on the battlefield, the sound of ice breaking was heard the moment the terrifying ice demon sword collided with Arthas' Lion-Hearted Slayer.

Frostmourne.

Broken?

Is this...that simple?