Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 599 152. Pirates will only play with pirates forever! ——Add more for Paofan Aluminum Ice Brothers【730】

"Ah, I seem to be doomed today. It was a failed robbery, and I actually sent myself into this sad trap."

On the street that was burning and collapsing, exuding an unpleasant smell of scorching, and full of demon corpses, Bu Laike rubbed his forehead, and said in a helpless tone:

"As far as good luck and cunning are concerned, you are still better, Gaboa. I should have dismantled you in the first place! Bury your sad and shameful body under the yellow sand of the Voldun Desert."

"Ha, thank you for not doing that, my illustrious colleague Bo Laike."

Garboa, who was wearing elf-magic armor, let out a strange laugh, and he pulled out the darkly shining Kingslayer Dagger from his waist. This once belonged to Garona's deadly weapon, and now it has found a new owner.

I don't know how Kil'jaeden selected people?

Why does the big devil think that Gaboa is a qualified user?

"It's a good thing you didn't tear me down at the time, otherwise how lonely this endless sea would be? Seven thousand years later, the villainous sea party is really disappointing. Whether it is resourcefulness or strength, it is far worse than our barbaric era. .”

The Troll Skeleton Pirate puts the deadly dagger to his mouth and makes a "lick" motion.

But because he is a skeleton and has no tongue, he can't imitate that taste at all.

But he didn't care, he would put his hips on his hips, Jie Jie sneered and said:

"From my senior's point of view, on the sea seven thousand years later, you are the only one who can catch my eyes, and the other pirates are a bunch of incompetent waste!

They need to be taught a lesson by the waves of the sea!

But it can't be their fault, who made a big person who shouldn't appear in the sea of ​​this era?

Now, kneel!

Boo Laike Shaw!

Surrender and pledge allegiance to your new captain, and I may mercifully allow you to join my fleet and witness my victory over Daelin Proudmoore! "

"Huh? Good boy! You also want to defeat Dai Lin?"

Bu Laike was stunned for a moment, he looked back at the proud Gaboya behind him, and said:

"What gave you such arrogant courage? Let me tell you, this is a matter between me and Dai Lin! The rest of you are not allowed to intervene! You can intervene if you want, just pass me first.

Even if Dai Lin wants to die, she can only die in my hands! "

"Arrogance!"

Enraged by Boo Laike's posturing, Gaboa brandished the dagger in his hand and yelled:

"Are you blind? Our side has a lot of advantages. If you are really as smart as you claim, then you should surrender now!"

Under his scolding, the three priests of Amaniloa also stepped forward very cooperatively. Together with their entourage, berserkers and war druids, they completely sealed off the entire street full of gunpowder smoke and full of broken bricks. die.

Faced with this situation, the pirate stretched his shoulders and said:

"Just because I'm wearing a blindfold doesn't mean I'm blind.

I know what's going on, and my advice to you is that you might have to bring in a few more guys to make this fight even. "

As he spoke, he threw something out of the air.

Just like the soul stone entwined with shadow and luster, when it landed, it created a strange sculpture with a height of one person in the burst of magic power.

The shape is shaped by magic, like a black door decorated with demon heads, in which there is a dark red streamer, and the arc of magic is entwined, watching the evil spirit wantonly.

"Blessed are your eyes."

The pirate put his hand on the "Summoning Ritual Stone" he made, picked his eyes under the helmet, and said to the trolls surrounding him:

"I just made this thing last night. It was not prepared for you, but let me count, one, two, three. Three legends, this ostentation is enough for my little baby to appear on the stage.

Thank you for the kindness of the King of Magic. Don’t you clumsy people realize that teleportation is already available?

Hehe, you have a fart quantity advantage.

In this situation, I have the advantage! "

"Quick! Kill him!"

Gaboa didn't know what Boo Laike was doing with that thing, but seeing the pirates in the mood for a joke proved that it was definitely something special.

In fact, he didn’t need to say much, the moment Laike threw the ritual stone, the three priests of Amaniloa attacked the pirates at the same time.

The lynx neighed, the giant bear roared, and the giant eagle probing its claws entangled in the wind and thunder in the sky. The three legends exerted their strength at the same time, trying to instantly kill Bu Laike Shaw on the spot.

"boom"

The moment the ritual stone was destroyed by the spirit of the lynx, a large group of flaming meteorites whizzed down from the sky. The instant meteorite technique of this signature had already proved the identity of the comer.

In the entanglement of the residual magic power of the ritual stone, a light like the opening of a portal appeared beside the pirate.

Farondis, dressed in the costume of the magic prince, walked out of it with a crystal staff, raised his hand to shape a series of lava fireballs, and bombarded the huge body of the Eagle God who descended from the sky.

One person unleashed the "air defense firepower" that only a team of mages could have, forcing the eagle god to howl and fly high into the sky, and use long-range lightning to strike back at the hateful elves below.

The second guy who showed up was even worse.

With a gloomy face, the old lich moved the Atiesh Guardian staff a little bit, and the death ice ring burst out from under his feet like a glacier impact, instantly freezing the bobcats and giant bears that were rushing towards him.

The troll berserkers and druids who rushed forward shouting and killing were also frozen in place.

Seeing his beloved Dalaran destroyed like this, the old Lich had already accumulated anger in his heart. Now that he saw his old opponents from nearly three thousand years ago, he was naturally merciless.

Lifting the frost-wrapped fingers, the five fingers are clasped tightly, and the large-scale lich magic that exudes a corrosive death breath, death and withering is applied to the entire block.

Probably feeling that this is still not relieved, the old lich looked up at the sky while maintaining his death and withering, and flicked his fingers in the air.

The thick frost magic power in the body rushed into the sky, and shaped the death-like meteor ice technique at high altitude, whizzing like a meteorite technique, and smashed down towards the area of ​​death and withering.

A second later, the sharp ice that fell from the sky hit the street.

The cold wave that broke out froze everything around, and Prince Farondis didn't like the trolls, so he added a skillful Falling Shitian to this miserable battlefield.

Clear the field with one hit!

More than a hundred druids and berserkers were sacrificed to death under the cooperation of the old lich's death frost rage and the elf prince.

"The spirit of the bear is roaring, you make it miserable! Blasphemer!"

The upright warrior of the gods Tur Rageclaw set his sights on the bear priest Nalorak the moment he arrived for support. As the chosen one of Usol, this bearman most despises the powerful spirit bear being killed by the evil spirit. seek power.

Without Laike's command and order, the Bear of Raging Claw activated its active rage, and rushed towards the spirit of the wild bear who had transformed into a huge black bear in front of him and was vying for the shackles of frost.

"Ursoc! Look at the evil in front of you! Please give me the strength to save this noble compatriot!"

It loudly called Ursoc's god name, the god of the wilderness is very weak now, but still generously gave his god's choice the power of justice to save.

Ursoc's Claw, which hadn't been used once since it was handed over to Tur, was ejected by the bear man.

A large swath of divine power erupted from the natural artifact.

Under the surprised gaze of the pirates, the roaring bear man jumped up from the ground like a real claw druid, and when he landed in blood-red anger, he turned into a strange bear man about the height of a black wild bear.

His whole body was brown and gray, his muscles were stretched out, his feet stepped on the ground, and he was kicked up by the elongated orangutan-like fists. Under the scolding of Tur Wrathpaw, he hugged into a heavy hammer and smashed his head and face at Nalorak in front of him. down.

The collision of the two giant beasts shook the entire street covered in meteorite flames and death frost, and Tur was knocked back by Nalorak's counterattack.

But the priest of the spirit of the wild bear was also thrown out by the death of the bear man.

This collision of strength and wildness is not the area that pirates are good at. He didn't go to join in the fun, but just cast a mocking glance at Gaboya who was about to escape.

Call the devil in the body to transform, and in the flapping of bat wings, like the hunting action of a demon hunter, roaring into the sky.

"Well, it looks like I'm not needed here."

Prince Farondis glanced at the battlefield. The three loa priests were all entangled. Then he turned his head to the cold-faced old lich who bound the spirit of the lynx with magic:

"I'm going back to the academy's barrier, which shelters most of the people in the city, and they are being attacked by demons with all their strength. Dean Lanyue will need my help."

"Go, I'll go after these hateful trolls."

Meri Dongfeng replied.

"Help! Smelly pirate, if you run away, I will kill you!"

Nalorak, the spirit of the wild bear who was repulsed by Ursoc's God's Chosen, moved his huge body, shaking off the frost from his fur, and he turned around and shouted at Gaboya who was about to run away.

The skeleton pirate hesitated for a moment, as if frightened.

Turning around and wielding a dagger, he fled into the shadows, the Bearman who was chosen to help Spirit of the Bear against Ursoc.

Tur Ragepaw didn't care.

At this time, Warrior Xiong was already angered by the miserable experience of the spirit of the wild bear.

Others don't understand the bad relationship between the loa and the loa priests, but the bears who grew up in Northrend and fought against the Drakkari trolls must know it.

The Spirit of the Wild Bear is just a weak loa, and only the Amani clan believes in it, but the troll priest in front of him can obtain most of the divine power of the Spirit of the Wild Bear. If you think about it with your ass, you can tell that it was definitely not given to him by Nalorak on his own initiative.

These Amani troll lunatics have carried out an evil "God Killing"!

They shamefully backstabbed their loa for the power of vengeance.

Tull must save the Bear Spirit! If it was later, when Spirit Bear's consciousness was replaced by the hateful troll in front of him, Nalorak would really be unable to save him.

"Roar"

Under the blessing of Ursoc's artifact, the bear warrior incarnate was covered in flames of anger, waving his paws and launched a giant bear charge towards the troll priest amidst the shaking of the earth.

Nalorak's black bear was unavoidable, with a malevolent gleam in its eyes.

As long as he withstands this wave of attacks from the "alien bear" and is pierced by the demon dagger in Gaboa's hand, he can make it weak, and then be defeated and swallowed by himself!

Nalorak greedily looked at the Claw of Ursoc in Tur Wrathpaw's hand. This natural sacred object can be used by the bear man in front of him, so naturally he can use it too!

Everyone uses bear power after all.

"puff"

Nalorak's beautiful fantasy was not over yet, a sharp pain shot up on Spirit Bear's neck. At first, the pain seemed to be bitten by a mosquito, but the wound soon became paralyzed.

The dark aura attached to the Kingslayer turned into the deadliest toxin, and it melted into Nalorak's blood the moment it pierced Nalorak's body.

Under the beating of the heart, poisonous blood quickly flowed throughout the body, making the body of the giant bear spirit stiff.

It looked at the pirate Gaboa who stabbed it in the back with an incredible gaze.

The latter succeeded in one blow, turned around and fled into the shadows without hesitation.

"You are indeed my good friends, Amani brothers, but I will not offend a lunatic who dares to fight the army of hell for the sake of you who are doomed to fail."

It was still yelling as it ran:

"I will not offend Bu Laike Xiao for you!

You don't know his horror, you don't fear him, you are a bunch of ignorant and fearless fools. Only those of us who know him know how powerful he is, and therefore fear him.

Sorry, I betrayed you.

But I told you that before.

Pirates only play with pirates forever!

Well, this mighty loa named Kil'jaeden applauded my wonderful betrayal. It said to give me a more powerful voodoo, should I accept it?

Heck, I might as well consult my mighty and all-knowing Brother Bu Laike for a while. "

"Evil! Behold the wrath of the bear in the North!"

Nalorak really wanted to turn around and slap the damned stinky pirate to death, but it couldn't. The dark aura of the Kingslayer's dagger was too terrifying, paralyzing it all over.

It also didn't have time to scold Gaboa for his betrayal, because Tur Rageclaw's giant bear hammer had arrived.

It can't even block.

He could only bear the wrath of Ursoc's avatar with his own strong skull.

"boom"

The whole street shook at this moment.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Spirit of the Bobcat on the other side turned around and was about to flee into the shadows.

Nalorak is hopeless, and Ekirson in the sky is also entangled by the pirate who turned into a demon. The eagle god is not good at melee combat, and it is the most unfavorable battlefield for him to be close to the sky by the pirates and the master assassins.

Falcon God's defeat is doomed.

I must leave.

But it wanted to leave, but the old lich wouldn't let it go.

Meri Winterwind unleashed all the wrath of Dalaran's destruction on the poor Lynx Spirit, bound by layers of ice chains around its body, tail and four claws.

The old Lich also planned to end the battle with an ice meteor spell and turn the big lynx into another collection of the Tirisfal Council, but unexpectedly, the weird skeleton pirate just now appeared from beside him .

The guy raised his hands spinelessly, signaling that he didn't intend to fight.

The fire of soul in his eye sockets was beating, and he said to the old Lich obsequiously:

"This powerful spellcaster, please suspend the terrifying and powerful voodoo in your hand, I want this lynx, it will become a very powerful first mate.

Don't worry, I've made an agreement with that bastard up there, all in advance, that this is my share of this pirate-cooperative heist.

Mmmmm! Don't hurt me with your powerful voodoo, I am not an Amani troll, look at my straight waist, I am a Zandalari troll!

It has nothing to do with what happened between the Amani trolls and humans.

Also, can you remove your staff?

If I had any water left in my body, I'd be shitting my pants from your horrible voodoo. We are our own people, don't scare me, okay? "

PS:

The trolls call all supernatural powers "voodoo," just as they call all magical elements and sorcerous powers that have solidified into a solid body "ghosts."

This can be seen from the scene where the tribe rescued Princess Talanji and from Rokan's speech.

In addition, they also call all beings beyond death "loa".

So Gaboa called Kil'jaeden the "mighty loa", not because he didn't know the meaning of "the king of demons", it's just that the "local dialect" of the trolls is like this.

(end of this chapter)