Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 1684 52. Hey, let me form the head! --——[33 monthly ticket please]

The Defiler, who happily came to settle the score with Black, was immediately angered by the Pirate's pretentiousness.

Please do it for me, right?

Or do you want to do it in front of me?

So arrogant?

Forget it about Thaqir.

He is indeed an old rival with deep hatred, and he does have unsettled scores with him. It is too common among demons for the former mentor and principal to seek revenge on his disciples.

Having the crazy Great Enlightener as his opponent doesn't mean that he has insulted his status as a polluter, but what's going on with these three crooks who seem to have bad character and poor strength at first glance?

Is this a deliberate attempt to humiliate one of the two giants of the Burning Legion?

This damn slick pirate behavior made Ake instantly furious.

Although it felt like today's anger came a little too quickly, it did not affect the exertion of the Defiler's powerful power.

It roared and raised its hand, and the scorching and dancing legion flames gathered together like a foraging python and smashed down on Blake and the hillside where he was.

This highly condensed evil flame can not only ignite everything, but also has the collision effect of the "real physics engine". Just smash it and crush that damn oily bastard pirate into a pulp.

But Black ignored this powerful attack.

He was even in the mood to discuss the value of Archimonde's spell-casting skills in a very academic tone with Xiao Xing, the schoolgirl behind him who was applying makeup for him.

In the end, the two of them always believed that Ake's level was more than enough to be the leader of the school in Narsarath College, and perhaps he could compete with Dean Lan Yue for the position of the head of the college.

Of course, the threat of attack is real.

If Blake can't be there, someone will naturally be there.

The orc warlock who knows how to express his "loyalty" at the right time jumped out first. Facing the legion flames that Aker smashed down, the orc warlock took a deep breath and acted like a big caster. In this posture, first raise the magic shield made by the Heart of Gul'dan in your hand to gather evil energy, while protecting yourself from being smashed.

In the next moment, he eagerly activated his new abilities. In the deep roar of the abyss lord, he displayed the iconic evil fire armor of the big butts, and the skin of his entire arms and even his body became like " Dense evil scales grew like "evolution", and his pounding heartbeat caused his body to expand and punch upward.

With the blessing of brute force and evil fire, the legion flames that hit Aker were smashed on the spot with one punch.

That gesture was extremely powerful.

In order to express the power of his "body of the abyss", this arrogant guy also deliberately let the shattered evil fire fall on himself. Surrounded by the flames of the polluter, the flattering warlock moved towards Akko coquettishly. He hooked his fingers and shouted:

“Is it you, the stupid devil, who wants to challenge my invincible captain?

Pooh!

All cats and dogs are barking in this broken world. If you want to touch Lord Black’s noble body, you must first pass the level of the extremely loyal Chosen One of the Abyss and the powerful Master Warlock Evil Eye! "

"Kill them!"

Ake was immediately made very unhappy by Xie Yan's arrogant and mocking attitude which had no technical content.

Seeing that Thaqir had turned into quicksand and appeared next to him with the Headwind Reaper on his back, the Defiler was not in the mood to play against these three living treasures.

It simply lowered his identity and style.

It waved its hand impatiently and let the magic hellfire giant it had just summoned to deal with these three shameful "fighters". It itself put up a magic shield for itself, preparing to fight with its own back then. The mentor once again ended his grudges in this hometown that had long changed beyond recognition.

With Ark's spell-casting skills, it is not difficult to see that the power of Mannoroth the Destroyer was divided into three and poured into these three living treasures, but it does not think that these three guys can master it in such a short time. The violent power of the Destroyer.

Just a slightly trickier bug.

As for the demon army that had begun to retreat under the thunderous sweep of the little star, Aker was not that concerned. Anyway, he had already agreed with Kil'jaeden that he would carry out a "losing" war, which was to lure the enemy. Go deep.

Although the process was tortuous and not as smooth as I imagined, fortunately, such a retreat seemed more reasonable than a rigid interpretation, and it also saved me from having to go to the micro-management battlefield again.

So, the next thing to do is simple.

After he crushed Thal'kiel to death for the second time, got back his lost skull weapon, and seized the Scythe of the Headwind Reaper, he would then use Thal'kiel's Skull to devour these three idiots who dared to grin at him. Lose.

Then, you will really start to taste today's "meal".

The evil and corrupt soul named Black Shaw.

"Boom, boom"

Two loud noises then rippled across the scorched ground strewn with corpses.

The reunion of Thal'kiel and Archimonde, the two masters and disciples who fell in love with each other after tens of thousands of years, was extremely heated, which fully demonstrated the "deep friendship" between the two guys.

The two lunatics greeted each other by throwing the "finger of death" at each other.

Ake's Finger of Death is an evil magic created by himself, which can be regarded as its signature power among the stars. Uncle Sakir's Finger of Death was learned from the Mark of Enlightenment.

The mark has been in Thal'kiel's hands for most of the time since it was captured by Black. The Great Initiator has thoroughly studied the evil power of his disciples.

He was really prepared this time.

The black light thrown by the two collided and annihilated in the air. The shock wave formed by the collision of chaotic magic swept across the surroundings. The frightening aura of death and chaos continued to escape around the two guys, causing the demons to flee in all directions.

But the polluters don't need these third-rate legions either.

It sneered and summoned two huge fel gates, summoning its own Defiler Guards and Fel Tyrant Slayers across the stars.

Unwilling to be outdone, Uncle Thaqir hit the black wind scythe on the ground, and the magic gems that had just been dropped shattered into several huge evil energy vortices.

Amidst the echoes of the mysterious academy's hymn that made Aker's expression slightly change, large swaths of mysterious spirits rushed out of the whirlpool, and those senior students even drove the Academy Gundam, uh, the mechanical structure of the academy Guards join the battlefield.

They have not been idle these days. In addition to building a base for Azeroth's anti-magic army, they have been repairing the academy guards that have been in disrepair for today's battle.

"Archimonde! The traitor who shamelessly stole the title of Great Enlightener and abandoned the Academy! The thug who personally destroyed the House of Knowledge! The madman who killed all his compatriots and disciples!

The academy that was destroyed by you has been reborn!

Under the leadership of the Great Initiator, today, the Academy Executive announced to you, you! Archimonde, the most miserable graduate in the history of the Arcane Academy.

You were expelled from the academy! "

The Archon of the Academy, Verala, held the Academy battle flag high and yelled at Archimonde.

This won the cheers of the spirit beings who shared the same hatred, and the magic commando team headed by the high-level enlightener Argon was no nonsense.

The second disciple of Thaqir carried a cold ghost gem sword and led his academy commando to kill the demons that were coming.

Just like the war that happened on the day the academy was destroyed 25,000 years ago, the secret guards of the academy decorated with red gems fought against the cruel and ruthless demons.

They won that time, but failed to prevent the Academy from being destroyed.

This time they will win too!

This time, they have nothing to lose.

They will get their long-awaited revenge today, and the tragic death of the rebels will bring a perfect end to the 20,000-year-old era of the Arcane Academy's downturn.

The fight between Thaqir and Ake was lively, but the warlock trio was actually barely okay.

Of course, they did not summon their pitiful demon servants to embarrass themselves in front of the legion's orthodox demons. Faced with four demonic hellfire giants that could destroy a city, the three warlocks chose to fight head-on.

They also have this confidence now.

Sharing the power of the Destroyer allowed the three guys to get the blessing of evil fire, which can basically be regarded as fire immunity in the material world. Just like the evil eye got Mannoroth's extremely strong abyss body from Blake's gift, the troll And humans also get the power they want.

Zarak, who was wearing a robe, faced two Hellfire giants alone. He was not as brutal as Evil Eye, who summoned evil scales to possess them and then waved his fists to destroy the Hellfire giants.

That's too unseemly and untechnical.

He just stood there, watching the two earth-shaking hellfire giants rush in front of him, and then Shi Shiran raised his hands and made staggered slashing movements from left to right.

Mannoroth's hell claws were shaped from the gathering of evil energy. One left and one right slapped him in front of him, and he easily knocked the two hellfires to the ground.

The proud giant magician laughed, picked up a burning battle ax from the corpse of the electrocuted demon at his feet, held it in his hand, stepped forward and raised the knife with his hand.

Two axes demolished the hellfire giant in front of him into pieces all over the ground.

This is the blessing he received, the abyssal brute force of the Destroyer.

Well, although this blessing is incompatible with his status as a spellcaster, Zarak enjoys this hidden trump card for the insidious troll.

He had already begun to imagine the glorious scene of those idiots who had survived his magical torment rushing in front of him with all their strength, and then being punched into pulp by him.

Well, maybe I should start collecting a few magical weapons that can be used in close combat from now on, or modify my staff and wrap it with an iron head and add a sickle blade or something.

Maybe you should take the time to go to the Shado Temple to learn some stick skills from the master monks. In the future, when you encounter warriors who don't respect you, you can use the staff to break their legs!

So that they can physically experience the power of magic!

The last Kanrisad also received his own blessing. This gloomy and thin boy did not have the tough body to withstand the power of the big devil like Evil Eye, nor did he have the brute strength to demolish a Gundam with his bare hands like Zarak.

He looked no different from before. He still had the same gloomy look wrapped in a warlock's cloak, holding Jordan's staff and pulling his hood low.

But he did get the biggest and most delicious piece of cake from Black's blessing.

He received the spellcasting talents of Marlonos as the Lord of the Pit Lords.

Although this supreme evil talent is not taken seriously by the Destroyer, if such a God-given power falls into the hands of a warlock who is already very talented, the effect of adding two to two is quite terrifying.

The four hellfire giants had been divided by Evil Eye and Zalak who were eager to show their power, so Kanrisad did not disturb his shameless colleagues from enjoying a simple and happy time.

He stood alone on the hillside in front of Black, leaning on the staff that the pirates had given him. With Kanrisad's current status, this staff was not quite enough in terms of grade or strength. Saw it.

But he never changed it.

Although there is an element of flattery to Black in this, there is no doubt that it also represents the skinny boy's nostalgia for his past life.

Although he was not directly killed by the Burning Legion, his noble grandfather died on the night of Karazhan in Medivh. His noble father abandoned his family because of the orc invasion. He lost everything and almost lost his beloved sister.

The tragedy for him and his family was due to the wanton actions of these chaotic villains born in the twisted void.

He was strong enough to hate demons and their dark masters.

Under his low hood, the originally human eyes turned into burning green eyes at this moment. As the thin boy stretched out his hand to the demons in front of him who were fighting fiercely with the academy spirit body, Krokuun's gloomy eyes In the sky, swirling whirlpools of magical energy were summoned and activated.

When Kanrisad clenched his fist, the sharp and hot extraterrestrial meteorites were also wrapped in evil fire.

Finally, as he clenched his fist and smashed it to the ground, more than fifteen magic hellfires rained down from the sky at the same time. It was probably the anger in the skinny boy's heart that exploded, causing a hellstorm composed of evil fire to fall on the broken earth at this moment. Rotate open.

Just from the action and scene of this spellcasting, Black, who had been watching behind him, could conclude that Canrisade Aberlock, the skinny boy he picked up in the Twilight Forest, might become the second person in charge after himself. The "Warlock King" of the entire fel circle in Azeroth.

However, with the skinny boy's cunningness, he would definitely not choose to appear in the public eye. He might push Evil Eye or Zalak to the front as a puppet, and he might be in charge of everything behind the scenes.

I really accidentally cultivated an incredible character.

Black was riding behind Frostpaw, holding a pipe and smiling proudly.

Then he looked at Xieyan and Zarak. These two guys were a little worse than the thin boy, but their current power and future prospects should not be underestimated.

The power of the Destroyer ties the three of them together. The absence of any one of them will make this supreme blessing incomplete. Although they will fight among themselves, they will definitely not be able to control the secret of anima before they master it. We won't end up breaking up.

The most solid cooperative relationship is an alliance based on tangible interests.

The pirate felt that he could finally feel more at ease by handing over the Narthalath Warlock School to these three guys.

"Okay, stop spoiling the food and let's serve the main meal!"

Blake blew out a smoke ring and lazily said to the three warlocks:

"What you want, what you desire, what you expect, I have given it to you. Now it is time for you to give back to me. Go ahead and become my fatal blade to stab Archimonde.

Only with this achievement can you be promoted to the Abyss Temple of the Thousand Tongue Demon! "

"receive!"

The three obscene warlocks shouted in response. The evil eyes lowered their bodies and stood in a horse stance, shouting:

"I'll form the body!"

The troll Zalak moved like a juggler, tumbling and jumping onto Evil Eye's broad shoulders. He also made a pretty bad move and screamed:

"I'll form the Claws!"

Kanrisade is more civilized.

He used a fel energy teleportation to send himself above Zarak, stepped on the troll's slender shoulders, raised the staff in his hand forward, and said in a deep voice:

"I'll form the head!"

Then the three bastards shouted in Devil's language in unison as the pirates looked at them dumbfounded and Little Xingxing covered her stomach and laughed wildly:

"The destroyers loyal to the God in Black are here!"

"The King of the Abyss is coming!"

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