Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"boom"

At the street corner under the moonlight, the legendary warrior holding a two-handed ax roared and stamped on the ground, making a sound of thunder. The blood-red anger lingered and trampled, and he rolled up the heavy hammer and struck the ground within ten yards around him.

The bloody bald man tried to use this method to force the "invisible man" out.

But once again his efforts failed.

Apart from the damage to the ground, he did not injure Blake at all. The pirate jumped behind the warrior in a flash, and waved the shadow moon blade in his hand silently, without causing any shadow ripples.

The shadow strike slashed towards the bald head's neck. This vicious attack that should have easily cut open the spine and ignored any defense hit the warrior's spine.

The extremely hard bone made the moon blade stuck there, making it completely impossible to cut through.

This is not normal!

But Blake understood the reason very well. He even had a personal "commentator" explaining it to him on the spot:

"Look! Little master, I have recommended this kind of power to you before. The ritual derived from the blood of the black dragon and a little bit of void power is enough to increase the physical strength of a warrior to a level you can't even imagine."

Xal'atath said to Black during the break in the less intense battle:

"The bone hardness of this dragon-blood warrior is comparable to that of a dragon bone, and his vitality is comparable to that of an elite dragon man. Your little moon blade cannot kill him."

"Then do you want to make a bet? I think I have a huge advantage, and the next blow can kill him instantly."

The pirate pulled away from the moon blade amidst the cry of pain from the legendary warrior, stepped on his back and performed a standard Warden somersault, taking a few steps back like a ghost in the moonlight.

The moon blade was hung on the waist again, and with his backhand he took out the flame blade Sankesu, which had not been used for a long time.

"You cheated!"

Xal'atath screamed:

“It’s already too much to have the Watcher’s moonlight enhancement and Hela’s chain stained with the aura of death, and you still have to use the Sword Master’s inherited treasure!

With this weapon, you can slay a dragon. He is just a hybrid warrior, how can he deserve such treatment? "

"Hey, can you respect your opponent?"

Black took out the anti-void poison he had used against Ursoc before, poured the entire bottle onto the blade, and said softly:

"He is also a master assassin after all. To be honest, I don't understand Ravenholdt's salary standards now."

"Can't a warrior be an assassin?"

Xalata immediately sneered and said:

"The best assassin troops during the troll empire were all composed of berserkers. You should really go and see how those troll 'assassins' defeated the elite insectoids."

"No, no, it's not a professional bias."

Blake corrected:

"I mean, how did a person who sold his life like garbage to a group of unreliable black dragons get the title of Master Assassin?

Even if he wants to sell his soul, he has to find a devil who will pay a high price, right?

Such as you. "

"snort."

Xal'atath snorted proudly and said:

"I'll just assume you're complimenting me. Okay, get rid of him quickly. The dragon blood in his body is already unstable, and he will soon turn into an ugly dragon beast.

You don't want to see that disgusting thing. "

"Copy that, my lady."

The pirate responded.

The moonlight strengthened the flickering step forward, and the sword blade was swung without leaking a breath just like before, but it was extremely deadly.

With the blessing of the "Weapon Master" talent proficiency, Kul Tiran military swordsmanship that has broken through the legendary level can perform a standard killing posture.

The underworld massacre effect brought by the underworld water chain is still in effect. All attacks by pirates on this warrior will be increased in destructive power by 25%, not to mention that the black flaming blade will be cast with a sharp shadow.

As well as the Void Toxin secretly formulated by the Uncrowned One just applied.

"puff"

A blow flashed past.

The figure of the pirate emerged in the moonlight. He flicked his hands and blood stains fell on the frosted blade.

Behind him, the body of the angry Conn the Beheader split in two in the moonlight.

"To be honest, I could have killed Sylvanas so easily, and achieved the achievement of the enemy of the elves with just one strike."

Blake made the following gestures and made a killing motion.

He felt the familiar yet unfamiliar heat surging on his arms. He threw the not-full heart energy into his warlock professional experience slot, watched the numbers beat, and said in a regretful tone:

"This guy is really cool. He obviously has legendary fighting power, but the anima he can absorb after death is not as much as what Orgrim's ghostly appearance gave me."

"Because he is very old. He and Pasonia are of the same era. If you can defeat Pasonia, you can also defeat him."

Xal'atath explained:

"And he is a warrior. As time goes by, the decline in strength will only become more obvious. He probably took refuge in the black dragon to regain his youth and strength, but unfortunately, the black dragon's blood does not have that magical effect.

What he really deserves to drink is the blood of the red dragon. "

"How do you know that the black dragons did not promise him the blood of the red dragon? The Red Dragon Queen is still under the control of Deathwing. She is a complete blood-making machine.

Never doubt that black dragons are professionals in 'biological research'. "

Black turned around and took two steps, kicked out the lower body of Conn who was still staring at death, then bent down, and in the smelly pool of blood, took off the blood-red Assassin Master Seal from his finger.

The character card immediately gives the entry for this thing:

Tainted Seal of Ravenholdt

Legendary quality [Bind Faith Conn]

state:

Dragon blood pollution: The black dragon's blood dispelled the shadow power on the seal that represented the way of the assassin. Conn's new owner "generously" replaced him with a power that was more suitable for him.

Item effects changes:

Angry One: The warrior's anger power generation speed is increased during combat, and the effect of any skills using anger is increased by 15%.

Item Description:

Conn is a good fighter and a good assassin. His existence proves that when performing frontal assassination missions, a two-handed ax is no weaker than a dagger.

But Conn also had the weaknesses of both a warrior and an assassin - his extremely greedy thirst for power eventually killed him.

"This thing is good, although I can't use it."

Blake whistled and said:

"But it will definitely sell for a good price. I happen to have an idiot warrior sister, and she is very rich. Instead of letting profiteers take her money, you might as well support me."

Complaining like this, the pirate took Conn's two-handed ax from the body again. The next second, he saw the entry for this thing again:

Conn the Beheader

Epic quality [Enhanced source of quality]

Excellent sharpness. Extraordinary blow. Extraordinary tear. Never wear out.

Item effects:

When hit, it causes a [bleeding] effect, which can be superimposed until the target dies.

Item Description:

This is the two-handed ax ordered by Conn from the great blacksmith of Ironforge when he became a legendary warrior. Not only is it decorated with beautiful golden patterns, but even the ax handle is made of elven wood taken from the Eversong Forest.

It was already part of Ravenholdt's legend, and after Conn defected to a new force, his ax gained new power just like him. The smelting skills from the black dragon make this battle ax extremely deadly.

"What a weapon."

The pirate waved his battle ax in his hand. He glanced at the corpse on the ground and said:

"It's really messed up."

After saying that, Black carried the battle ax and planned to leave here. After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head and looked to the other side, whistled, and threw the blood-red seal in his hand.

“Don’t say I don’t take care of you, Shore.

Use this thing to find the 'Duke' in exchange for your Assassin Master seat. If you are injured in the Master Trial, I will feel very uncomfortable. "

"Are you humiliating me?"

Shore jumped out from the shadows, the two daggers in his hands still dripping with blood. He took the seal and threw it back to Black without looking at it, saying:

"Or are you going to help me like you 'helped' Nathanos in Quel'Thalas? I'm not as strong as him and can't bear your 'kindness'.

If my grandma loses something, I will get it back upright on my own. "

"Ha, I'm still so rude."

The pirate winked at Shore and said:

"But when you heard that I came to challenge the legend, why didn't you rush over to help me? Oh my, I really like your cold-faced and hot-hearted attitude.

You said it would be great if you were a woman? "

"boring!"

Shore didn't respond to the joke at all. He glanced at Master Conn who was lying in a pool of blood, shook his head, and said to Black as he escaped into the shadows:

"The city is in chaos, and the two elven factions have also sent out manpower to help. You have finished your work tonight, go back and rest, a quarter of the Stormwind Kingdom's 'investment' in the Uncrowned One will be credited to you account."

"Is this the end? Come on, I haven't made enough yet."

Blake shouted to Shore:

"Give me another master's position, whichever is further away is fine, or just give me Farad's position. I'm just thinking about gathering ten rings and becoming a 'Lord of the Rings' or something."

"Farad and Conn are not the same concept. Besides, we don't know where he is."

Shore's movement into the shadows paused.

He turned back to Blake and said:

“But it is said that another Master Assassin, Macross, is hiding near Durnholde Castle in Hillsbrad Foothills, and General Blackmoore who rules there has been very active in the political circles of Northern Xinjiang recently.

You know what I mean? "

"Okay, I understand, go and do your work."

The pirate snapped his fingers and disappeared into the night with Shore at the same time, but in two directions.

Shaw is very busy. He must eliminate the other small bosses and minions tonight. Even with the help of the elf faction assassins and the Lordaeron Ranger General, time is very tight.

Blake was now free. He didn't bother to deal with the "little monsters" who couldn't get the anima, but he was very interested in the assassins of the elf faction.

He decided to "observe" how his fellow elves did things.

As a result, I ran to the other side of the city and took a quick look, and discovered something incredible.

Rilas Windrunner, who was standing on a roof, drawing a bow and shooting arrows to block the desperate attack of a group of "Decapitator" assassins, was confused by several assassins who appeared beside him.

This young man had a solid foundation, but he had very little fighting experience against assassins. After being approached, he could only retreat all the way, facing the daggers stabbing him from all sides.

He didn't even care about the elf's demeanor and rolled on the ground.

"Whoosh"

At the critical moment, a flare accurately fell from the sky and hit Liras at his feet.

The sudden burst of light dispelled the surrounding darkness in an instant, forcing the three assassins who were chasing after him out of the shadows.

Rilas's eyes lit up, he dropped his war bow, grabbed the ancient rune staff behind his back, and stabbed forward fiercely like he was grabbing a war spear, and then struck a standard Farstrider Cleave in his hand. Push back the surrounding assassins.

He was about to counterattack when three arrows suddenly flew over from behind his head and grazed his hair, hitting the three assassins in front of him who were trying to escape from the range of the flares and headshot them from behind.

Before Lilas could take a breath, he felt a hand on his shoulder. With a huge pull, the whole person was lifted up and disappeared from where he was. A few seconds later, he disappeared from another dark alley corner. Appear.

"Hey, I say you are a beginner, how can you have the courage to fight in close combat with Ravenholdt's elite? My disciple. Although the ranger has professional suppression on the assassin, it is also based on the fact that the strength of both sides is almost the same."

Blake looked at Rilas who was breathing heavily in front of him with strange eyes, and he said:

"I don't remember that I summoned you to join tonight's hunt. Are you unable to sleep, so you plan to run out and find someone to die for?"

"Captain, I."

"Call me mentor! If you call me wrong again, I'll beat you up."

"Yes, mentor!"

Lilas stood upright with a start, and he breathlessly replied:

“I didn’t actively participate, I was dragged into it.

Before the attack started, I was sending my third sister back to where she lived, but I was accidentally involved in the hunting of the rebellious assassins by the Elf Assassin Faction ‘The Fearers’.

The third sister is a good friend with the commander of this team of fearers. She is unwilling to retreat, so I can only"

"Your third sister is a high-level ranger, and you are just a rookie, so you are the only one helping her? Why are you so confused? Go find your mother immediately and see how she deals with you."

Blake gloated and pointed into the distance and said:

"The baby is going to be spanked tonight. If I weren't busy, I would have recorded this scene. What a good black material."

"oh."

Rilasla walked back with her head shrugged.

But after walking a few steps, he turned back to Blake with some worry and said:

"Well, mentor, when I came out just now, some local mages came to provoke me. I saw Evil Eye and the others followed those mages to the sewers of Dalaran.

They were noisy, as if they were going to have a fight. "

"It's okay, don't worry about it. Academic exchanges aren't just about convincing each other, whether it's truth persuasion or physical persuasion, as long as the purpose of persuasion is achieved."

The pirate just pretended not to hear, waved his hands and said:

"I told them in advance not to kill anyone. No one will be killed. Don't worry."

Seeing that Black was confident, Lilas was still a little worried, but he didn't say much, turned around and disappeared into the darkness along the road to the Tirisfal Council Castle.

After he left, Blake coughed twice, took a step to the side, placed himself under the moonlight and disappeared.

The next moment, his figure appeared on the moonlit roof next to him. He opened his arms and pressed lightly on the shoulders of the two beautiful elf girls, one on the left and the other on the right.

He whispered in a malicious voice:

"Have you two paid the 'ticket money'? Just hide here and watch! Do I allow you to watch? Vereesa Windrunner, and Valeela Sangunar.

Do you two know what it means to stalk a random Master Assassin?

They are two really naughty little sisters. It seems they need to be taught a lesson by their powerful and vicious big brother. "