Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The rats of Ravenholdt, who were secretly instigating the war, adopted very clever ways to intensify the conflict between the Frostwolf clan and the Alterac army.

Duke Jorach Ravenholdt took matters into his own hands and gave Drek'Thar a hard blow two days ago.

As for the assassination on the human side, orcs will naturally be used.

Only in this way can both parties really become red-eyed.

Jolazi's assassination was very successful. Without the intervention of pirates, it was certain that the Frostwolf clan would enter a state of all-out war. However, the assassination of high-level humans was a bit disappointing.

It's not that the assassins sent out are incompetent, but that the other party is well prepared.

When Kargath Bladefist, the legendary orc assassin who stabbed Lothar, showed up to assassinate Auriden Perenold, he was greeted by an old lich who had ambushed him there in advance.

This failure is definitely not Kargas’ fault!

In fact, he was able to escape safely despite being ambushed by a lich in advance, which has proved that the orc assassin does have two skills.

But Kargath's misfortune did not end just because he escaped the pursuit of Merry Winterwind.

After he escaped from Stannbraid City into Alterac Valley, he soon realized that he was being targeted by another dangerous guy.

"Ouch"

The loud neighing sound echoed in the clear sky after the blizzard, much to the annoyance of Kargath, the orc assassin hidden in the cedar forest on the ground.

He hid in the shadow of the pine trees, and when he raised his head, he could see an astonishingly large and majestic falcon soaring high in the sky. That guy was constantly flying around, and its sharp eyes could capture all the movements in the snowy land below.

They are the eyes of the deadly hunter who has been hunting Kargath.

Moreover, this eagle not only has the ability to conduct reconnaissance, but also has very powerful combat capabilities. It can attack as fast as lightning, and it can also use its wings to sound a gust of wind to block the vision, making even legendary assassins like Kargas feel troublesome.

In the brief contact just now, he was almost blinded by this damn eagle.

But now, Kargas has more important things to do than monitoring the eagle.

He hid in the shadow of the pine tree, took out a snake-shaped dagger from his waist, and pulled out the "thorns" that had penetrated the flesh on his bloody right arm.

Each of these damn thorns is as long as a finger, with difficult barbs at the end. The most important thing is that they seem to have some kind of paralyzing biological toxin.

Kargas' right arm became completely numb.

Not pulling these things out and allowing the situation to continue to worsen will only make Kargas lose his combat effectiveness faster. For an assassin, an injury to his arm means the end.

As for where these weird thorns came from?

Not that deadly freak!

His damn porcupine was as big as the Wild Boar King, and it had tusks. It charged with great speed and brute force, like a legendary warrior, and its thick skin was difficult to break through.

The most important thing is that the porcupine can shoot its quills at close range.

In the previous contact, Kargas was almost accidentally shot into a hedgehog by that clumsy grunting porcupine!

"Why is Leorox's son so difficult to deal with! He is so young, but he is as difficult to deal with as that weird old beast king! If the hunters of the Mok'Nassar clan were like their father and son, that little clan would have put him down long ago. The ogres were slaughtered."

The legendary assassin quickly took out the barb on his arm, took out a bottle containing a colorless and odorless liquid from his waist, and poured the liquid on his wound.

The sharp sting made the handsome orc assassin with flowing black hair grin, but then he showed an expression of enjoyment.

This madman loves pain.

There must be some hopeless masochism in him.

"Ouch"

Just when Kargas was seizing every moment to rest, he heard the roar of a giant bear coming from outside the cedar forest, which made the legendary assassin narrow his eyes.

He knew that the freak was coming.

In a one-on-one situation, he will never be afraid of the stalker, but the problem is, that freak has three animal companions, and he will never go to the battlefield alone.

As for one against four, even for Kargath Blade Fist, who was a gladiator and was used to big fights, it was completely impossible to do in this scene.

Not just because of the opponent's numerical advantage.

It's also because that freak has pushed the way of hunting to a new peak in his own way. He and his three-headed animal companion are simply connected with each other, just like the limbs of one person are cooperating.

However, each of the three beasts has its own advantages, and together they form a small battle group.

It's no wonder that even orc heroes like Brox value this lonely and unsociable freak so much. His combat effectiveness is top-notch among the orc bosses.

Kargas knew he had to go.

He didn't want to fall into the hands of the stalker behind him. Although the latter would most likely not kill him, the shame of being defeated and imprisoned once in his life was enough.

He must find a way to get rid of this difficult guy behind him.

"Whoosh"

Just when Kargas was silently thinking, a wave of magic suddenly alerted him. The orc assassin disappeared into the shadows with a swipe, but the teleportation wave behind him followed him like a shadow.

"Oh, don't run away. This is the first time I have seen a life like you. Come, let me, the summoning master, study you carefully."

A strange sound sounded from behind, carrying a sense of madness.

Kargath understands that language, the language of the blue draenei! But how come there are draenei in Azeroth?

He glanced back during the beat of Shadow Step.

The result almost shocked the legendary assassin's jaw.

What followed closely behind him was not a Draenei, but a strange purple-black skull entangled in the shadow flames. The guy had only one head, and the upper and lower jaws were still shaking and clicking.

It uses teleportation to beat extremely fast.

Looking at the shadowy light surrounding that thing, you can tell that it is definitely "poisonous".

"Snapped"

Kargas jumped onto the cedar tree. His huge body was as light as a monkey and did not knock off any snowflakes. He swung a flying ax with his backhand and whizzed towards it, accurately hitting the weird flying skull on the forehead.

Knocking it away, and taking advantage of the opportunity to distance itself, it quickly ran towards the depths of the cedar forest.

He's been discovered!

Rexxar would never use this kind of magic gadget, and a second stalker joined in the hunt for him!

Damn it!

Why am I so unlucky?

"Your unlucky one is still behind you."

Amid the chattering harassment of the Skull of Tha'kiel, Blake tiptoed into the cedar forest and quietly took off his bow while hiding in seclusion. He turned around and took a sip of the unpleasant hunting snake oil.

Take out two void spikes and place them on the bowstring.

He did not rush to put the hunter's mark on Kargas who was dancing in the shadows. For assassins of that level, this mark would be felt by them.

He took a deep breath, wound up the void spikes entwined with shadow magic, and moved the bow in his hand gently in the direction of Kargath's beating. When the orc assassin jumped out of the branch and jumped to another tree trunk, his old strength When he had retreated and new power had not yet emerged, Blake's eyes flashed.

aim! shooting!

"Whizzing"

Two deadly arrows roared out one after another, making Kargas' hair stand up.

He raised his trademark wide and ferocious blade fist in the air, blocked the first arrow with his sharp blade, and was pushed upward by the impact of the arrow's contact.

The second arrow followed.

"puff"

The dark void spikes hit Kargas's ribs, piercing the leather and flesh before colliding and exploding. The magic whirled on the chest and ribs of the legendary assassin, causing blood and flesh to smear.

The pain was secondary. What was terrible was that his balance was destroyed.

The whole person danced and fell from the height into the snowdrift below.

Before Kargas could jump up, a bear and a wolf roared and rushed out of the soul-walking hiding place. Two big bear paws greeted them forward, making the legendary assassin retreat in embarrassment.

The cunning Frostclaw once again uses the sneak attack strategy.

It jumped out from behind and bit Kargas' calf. The legendary assassin who was attacked let out a cry of pain, opened his shadow cloak with a swish sound, and forcibly broke away from the siege.

As soon as he jumped onto the branch and prepared to escape, an oversized Shadow Fury crashed down under the control of the pirate. The Shadow Cloak exempted most of the magic impact, but the remaining bit was enough to put Kargas into a brief coma. .

Logically speaking, Blake should step forward to harvest at this moment.

But he didn't go over recklessly.

A guy like Kargath Bladefist, whose whole body is covered in poison and will die if he touches it, fighting a lunatic who pursues pain like this is not Black's code of survival.

Besides, there is no need for him to step forward and fight for his life. Isn’t the big boss coming from behind?

"Shua"

While the cedar forest was shaken off by the oversized Fury of Shadow, the two runic one-handed battle axes rotated at high speed like flying axes, heading towards Kargath one to the left and the other to the right.

The legendary assassin who recovered from the magic stun only had time to use his blade fist to knock away the ax in his left hand, but was severely cut into his back by the ax in his right hand. The terrifying tear ripped open the fine leather armor on his back and returned it to him. There was a bleeding wound on his back.

Then, Black saw a sturdy silent orc "Batman" wearing a black wolfskin hat rushing over quickly, followed by his giant bear Misha and porcupine Hofer.

The eagle Spire in the sky also screamed and folded its wings, flying towards the cedar forest. In just a moment, the legendary assassin, who was attacked from both sides, was surrounded by one man and three beasts.

Lexa, who rushed over, didn't make any victory speech.

In the hunting state, he was silent and deadly. He rolled on the ground and picked up the ax in his left hand. He turned around and threw the ax again with a special technique.

As Blake watched in surprise, the battle ax whirled around a completely unscientific flight arc and struck from the front like a boomerang, leaving another slash mark on Kargas' arm.

"Is this the legendary 'Mok'Nathal hunting tactic'? It looks better than the Moon Blade ejection of the Watcher."

Blake drew his war bow and once again attached a void spike.

In the chaotic battle where Rexxar rushed to grab the double axe, fighting against Kargas like a tiger, and three beasts were trampling and piercing him, the pirate ordered his bear and wolf to avoid the battle circle.

Squat aside and watch and learn!

Look at how Rexxar's pets cooperate with their master. You two bastards won't be able to act according to your temper when fighting in the future!

"Ah! Traitor! I'm going to kill you!"

Kargas suffered multiple injuries in a short period of time, but this did not panic the assassin, but instead forced out the bloody frenzy that Kargas once had as a gladiator.

He waved his injured blade fist, and held on to the poison-quenching hand ax with his other hand. He stabbed and danced wildly in close combat, and actually forced Rexxa, who was slightly larger than him, back.

Taking this opportunity, Kargas rolled his eyes, and the handsome orc man with flowing long hair roared, and then turned around.

A feast of killing! launch!

In an instant, there were more than a dozen shadows surrounding Rexxar and his war beasts, fighting madly. It seemed that Kargas was desperate.

But in fact, Blake, who was watching, could see clearly.

That cunning orc assassin is going to run away!

He used the Killing Feast to create his own shadow clone, but his true body was hiding in the shadows and speeding away towards the distance.

"Can the Killing Feast still be used like this? I really learned a lot today."

Blake pursed his lips, feeling that he had learned something today.

So he threw an enhanced hunter's mark on Kargas with the joy of "learning", and the sniper arrow that had been charged up roared out.

"puff"

There was blood behind the legendary assassin running in the shadows, and he was pushed away in a panic amidst the explosion of magic power. However, he spun flexibly in the air, and when he landed, he took out a scarlet bottle and poured it into his mouth. .

He turned around and looked fiercely in the direction of Blake, then dodged the flying ax thrown by Lexa, threw out the hook lock with a whoosh, and rushed deeper into the jungle.

"No need to chase."

Blake emerged from the shadows and shouted to Lexa who was about to chase him. He looked at the direction in which Kargas was being forced to escape, and a smile of victory appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said:

"He can't escape, believe me."

Lexa turned a deaf ear.

A hunter who was hunting would not be disturbed by such words. He whistled, and the eagle Spire, who was chasing the hard-fleeing Hisari Black Crow, roared into the sky with a roar.

Begin the relocation hunt.

But a few seconds later, a warrior's roar sounded from outside the forest, mixed with Kargas' painful whimper.

When he heard this voice, Rexxa finally stopped hunting.

He recognized the roar.

That was the war cry of the Saurfang family. When he hit Saurfang head-on in such a mess, Kargath was doomed.

He put away his one-handed ax and looked back at Black with a strange look, probably wondering how such a human could get mixed up with an orc warrior like Saurfang.

Did he surrender to Saurfang?

Or did Saurfang make a deal with him?

It didn't seem like he was very similar, he was really a strange guy, but this doubt did not trigger Lexa's further questioning.

He is a wanderer.

He was already tired of dealing with other people. This guy was suspected of being a patient with severe "social phobia" and tried his best to avoid any communication with other people.

However, when Blake threw something over, Lexa, who was turning around to leave, suddenly reached out and grabbed it. He put the wolf fang in front of his eyes and looked at it. The expression under the wolf-skin helmet immediately turned sad.

A few seconds later, Rexxa carefully tied the dire wolf tooth as a necklace around his neck.

He turned back to thank Blake.

But he saw the trade wind crow flapping its wings and landing on the pirate's shoulders. At this moment, the eyes of the legendary orc hunter became quite subtle.

He looked back and forth between Tradewind Crow and Black.

A few seconds later, he said angrily:

"What the hell is that thing on your shoulder?"

"Oops!"

Hisali Black Crow, who was smoothing her hair, trembled all over, her secret was about to be revealed by this terrifying orc!

Damn it!