Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 679 10. What The Hell Is That Thing On Your Shoulder?

Chapter 679 10. What the hell is that thing on your shoulder?

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

Duke Jorach Ravenholdt himself had done it to Drek'Thar two days ago.

As for the assassination on the human side, it is natural to use the orcs.

Only in this way can the eyes of both parties really turn red.

Qiao Razi's assassination was very successful. Without the intervention of the pirates, the Frostwolf clan would have entered a state of all-out war. However, the assassination of the high-level human beings was somewhat disappointing.

It's not that the assassins sent out are incapable, but that the opponent has already prepared.

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

This miss is definitely not Kargas' problem!

In fact, he was able to escape safely after being ambushed by a lich in advance, which has proved that the orc assassin really has two brushes.

But Kargath's misfortune did not end just because he escaped from Meri Winterwind's pursuit.

After he fled Steinbrad into Alterac Valley, he soon realized that he was being targeted by another dangerous creature.

"Aww"

The loud hiss echoed in the clear sky after the blizzard, annoyed the orc assassin Kargath hidden in the cedar forest on the ground.

Hiding in the shadow of a pine tree, he looked up and saw a majestic falcon soaring high in the sky, spreading its wings. That guy is constantly flying around, and its sharp eyes can capture all the movement on the snowy land below.

It is the eyes of the deadly hunter who has been hunting Kargath.

Moreover, this eagle not only has the ability to scout, but its own combat power is also very strong. When it pounces, it is as fast as lightning, and it can cover the field of vision with a gust of wind from its wings, making it difficult for legendary assassins like Kargas.

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

But now Kargas has more important things to do than the eagle's surveillance.

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

These damned thorns are as long as fingers, with difficult barbs at the end, and most importantly, they seem to have some kind of paralyzing biotoxin.

Make Kargas' right arm numb.

Not pulling these things out and letting the situation continue to deteriorate will only make Kargas lose combat power faster. For an assassin, an arm injury means the end.

As for where these weird spines came from

Not that deadly freak!

His damned porcupine was the size of the Wild Boar King, and it had tusks. It charged extremely swiftly, with brute force like a legendary warrior, and its thick skin was hard to break through.

Best of all, that porcupine can shoot its quills up close.

Still in the contact just now, Kargas was a little careless, and was almost shot into a hedgehog by that clumsy porcupine!

"Why is the son of Leo Rocks so difficult to deal with! He is so young, but he is as difficult to deal with as that eccentric old beast king! If the hunters of the Mo Kenasa clan were like their father and son, that small clan would have given food away The demons are slaughtered."

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

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

This madman loves pain.

He must have had some sort of hopelessly masochistic tendencies.

"Aww"

Just when Kargath seized every minute and every second to rest, he heard the roar of a giant bear from outside the cedar forest, which made the legendary assassin squint his eyes.

He knew that the freak was coming.

One-on-one, he would never be afraid of the stalker, but the problem is, that freak has three animal companions, and he never goes into battle alone.

As for one against four, even for Kargas Bladefist, who was born as a gladiator and used to fighting in great chaos, it is completely impossible to do in the current scene.

Not just because of the numerical superiority of the opponent.

It is also because that freak has pushed the way of hunting to a new peak in his own way. He and his three-headed animal companions are in a spiritual connection, just like a person's limbs are cooperating.

However, the three beasts each have their own advantages, and together they form a small battle group.

It's no wonder that orc heroes like Bu Rocks value this eccentric freak so much. His combat power is top-notch among all the orc bosses.

Kargas knew that he had to go.

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

I must find a way to get rid of this difficult guy behind me.

"whoosh"

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

"Oh, don't run away. It's the first time I've seen a life like you. Come on, let me, a master summoner, study you."

A weird voice sounded from behind, with a wave of madness.

Kargath could understand that language, the language of those blue draenei! But how could there be draenei in Azeroth?

He glanced back at the beat of the shadow step.

As a result, the legendary assassin's jaw was almost dropped.

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

It uses teleportation to jump extremely fast.

Looking at the shadow streamers around that thing, one can tell that this thing is definitely "very poisonous".

"Snapped"

Kargas jumped onto the cedar tree, his huge body was as light as a monkey, and without shaking any snowflakes, he threw a throwing ax backhand, whizzed and smashed it, and precisely hit the weird flying skull on the forehead.

Knocking it out, and taking advantage of the opportunity to increase the distance, it quickly rushed to the depths of the cedar forest.

He was found!

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

Damn it!

How could I be so unlucky.

"You are unlucky still behind."

Under the constant harassment from the head of Thakir, Bu Laike, who crept to the cedar forest, quietly took off his war bow while hiding, and turned his head to drink a mouthful of unpalatable hunting snake oil.

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

He was not in a hurry to mark Kargath as a hunter who was dancing in the shadows. For assassins of that level, this mark would be perceived by them.

He took a deep breath, wound up the void spikes entwined with shadow magic power, and moved the war bow in his hand slightly in the direction of Kargath's jump. When the orc assassin jumped out of the branch and jumped onto another tree trunk, the old force When he had already retreated and his new energy was not born, there was a gleam in Laike's eyes.

aim! shooting!

"Whizzing"

Two deadly arrows whizzed out one after the other, and Kargath's hair fell down.

Raised his signature wide and ferocious blade fist in the air, blocked the first arrow with the sharp blade, and was pushed upward by the explosive impact of the arrow contact.

A second arrow followed.

"puff"

The dark void spike hit Kargath's ribs, pierced into the flesh of the leather armor and burst open after the collision, and the magic power swirled on the legendary assassin's chest and ribs, making the flesh and blood blurred.

The pain was second to none, the worst thing was that his balance was destroyed.

The whole person danced and fell from a high altitude into the snowdrift below.

Before Kargas jumped up, a bear and a wolf roared and rushed out from the hiding place where the soul walked. Two big bear paws greeted them forward, and the legendary assassin retreated in embarrassment.

The cunning Frostclaw is back with a sneak attack strategy.

It jumped out from behind and bit Kargath's calf, causing the legendary assassin who was attacked to let out a cry of pain, opened the shadow cloak with a swish, and forcibly broke free from the siege.

As soon as he jumped on the branch to escape, an oversized Shadow Fury was smashed down under the control of the pirate. The Shadow Cloak was immune to most of the magic impact, but the remaining one was enough to make Kargath fall into a brief coma .

It stands to reason that it is time for Laike to step forward to harvest.

But he didn't go recklessly.

Guys like Kargath Bladefist, whose whole body is covered in poisonous poison, will die at the touch of a finger. Fighting desperately with such a madman who pursues pain is not Laike's survival criteria.

Besides, there is no need for him to go forward and work hard here, isn't the boss behind here here?

"swish"

While the cedar forest was being shaken off by the oversized Shadow Fury, the two rune one-handed battle axes spun at high speed like throwing axes, one left and the other straight towards Kargath.

The legendary assassin who recovered from the magic stun only had time to hit the left-handed ax with the blade fist, but was slashed into the back by the right-handed axe. The terrible tearing completely tore the fine leather armor on his back and returned it to him. There was a bleeding wound on his back.

Afterwards, Laike saw a burly silent orc "Batman" wearing a black wolfskin cap rushing over quickly, followed by his giant bear Misha and porcupine Hoffer.

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

The rushing Rexxar didn't make any victory speech.

In the state of hunting, he was silent and deadly. He rolled over the ground and picked up the left-handed axe, turned around and threw the battle ax again with a special technique.

Under Bu Laike's astonished gaze, the tomahawk spun around an unscientific flight arc, smashed from the front like a boomerang, and left a cut mark on Kargath's arm.

"Is this the legendary 'Mo Kenasa Hunting Tactic'? It doesn't look any worse than the Watcher's moonblade ejection."

Bu Laike drew his warbow and hitched another void spike.

In the chaotic battle where Rexxar rushed to grab the twin axes, fought against Kargath like a tiger, and three beasts came and went, trampling and piercing, the pirate ordered his bear and wolf to avoid the battle circle.

Squat aside and watch carefully, study hard!

Let's see how Rexxar's battle pets cooperate with the master, you two bastards can't let your temper go when you fight in the future!

"Ah! Traitor! I will kill you!"

Kargath was injured in many places in a short period of time, but this did not make the assassin panic, but instead forced Kargath's bloody frenzy as a gladiator.

He swung his injured Blade Fist, and grabbed the poisoned handaxe with his other hand. In the close combat, he frantically danced and pierced, unexpectedly forcing Rexxar, who was a circle bigger than him, back.

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

Killing feast! launch!

In an instant, there were more than a dozen shadows fighting wildly around Rexxar and his beasts, it seemed that Kargas was desperate.

But in fact, Bo Laike, who was watching, could see clearly.

That cunning orc assassin is going to run!

He used the killing feast to create a shadow clone of himself, but his real body hid in the shadows and flew out quickly towards the distance.

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

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

So he threw a strengthened hunter's mark on Kargath with the joy of "learned", and the sniper arrow that had already been charged roared out.

"puff"

The legendary assassin galloping in the shadows sprang up bloody light behind him, and he was pushed out in a state of embarrassment amidst the explosion of magic power, but he spun flexibly in the air, and when he landed, he took out a scarlet bottle and took a gulp of it into his mouth. .

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Bu Laike viciously, dodged to dodge the throwing ax thrown by Rexxar, threw out the hook lock with a whoosh, and ran deeper into the jungle.

"There's no need to chase."

Bu Laike appeared from the shadows and shouted to Rexxar who was about to chase him. He looked at the direction Kargath was forced to flee, and a smile of victory appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said:

"He can't escape, trust me."

Rexxar turned a deaf ear.

A hunter in pursuit would not be distracted by such words. He blew a whistle, and the eagle Spire, who was chasing the hard-fleeing Theasalie Crow as if playing, soared into the sky with a howl.

Start repositioning the hunt.

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

After hearing this voice, Rexxar finally stopped hunting.

He recognized the roar.

That was the battle cry of the Saurfang family. Kargath was doomed when he bumped into Saurfang head-on in such an embarrassing situation.

He put away the one-handed axe, turned his head and glanced at Laike strangely, probably wondering, how did such a human being mix with an orc warrior like Saurfang?

Was he surrendering to Saurfang?

Or had Saurfang made a deal with him?

It doesn't seem to be very similar, what a strange guy, but this kind of doubt did not lead to further questioning by Rexxar.

He is a wanderer.

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

However, when Laike threw something over, Rexxar, who turned around and was about to leave, suddenly reached out and grabbed it. He put the wolf fang in front of his eyes, and the expression under the wolf fur helmet immediately became sad.

A few seconds later, Rexxar cautiously tied the dire wolf's tooth around his neck as a necklace.

He turned his head to thank Bu Laike.

But seeing the scene where the trade wind crow flapped its wings and landed on the shoulder of the pirate, the eyes of the legendary orc hunter became quite subtle at this moment.

He looked back and forth between the Tradewind Crow and Boo Laike.

After a few seconds, he said in a low voice:

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

"Oops!"

Hisaly Crow, who was smoothing her hair, trembled, her secret was about to be revealed by this terrifying orc!

Damn it!

(end of this chapter)

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