Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 39 38. True and False

   "woohoo"

   The low and weird sound of the horn reverberated in the dark night. At the end of the valley, Pasonia Shore, who was playing with a dagger, suddenly stopped moving her fingers.

  The silver-haired old lady stood up and glanced in the distance.

she says:

   "That is the summoning signal of the Burning Blade Clan. It seems that the little guys have done a good job, far exceeding my expectations for them. Young people from the Mingyi family, how about the others?"

   Granny Shaw's tone was not respectful.

   But behind her, Halduron Mingyi, who was born in the famous family of Quel'Thalas, did not express any dissatisfaction. The Elf Ranger patted the Falcon on his shoulder and said in a gentle tone:

   "Master Farad and Deep Shadow have already led their own people and launched a hunt for the scattered Fire Blade Sword Saints, and Ravenhold's elites in the hilly area have come out together.

   With the help of MI7 of Stormwind Kingdom, the battlefield has been divided.

   As long as we can take down Old Dahl. Triple Blood Blade here, tonight’s battle will be a brilliant victory that is enough to go down in history. "

"us?"

   Granny Shaw, savoring the word, let out a short laugh, shook her head at the ranger full of fighting spirit, and said:

   "It's not us, it's me.

  Young man of Mingyi family, you are very talented, but now you are not enough to join a battle between legends.

   Don't show that unwilling expression, I'm just telling the truth, you still lack that shred of real power, and your understanding of your combat skills is still stuck.

   Your arrows can't hit Old Dahl at all. Once engaged, he can chop off your head before you can react.

   It's still possible to replace your mentor, General Liresa, but Liresa, alas

   She is also old and unwilling to move.

   Like me.

   Time is not forgiving. "

  The legendary Assassin said in the shadows that the years are not forgiving, while escaping into the shadows at a speed that Mingyi couldn't catch. She said in the shadows:

   "Go and help those three little guys! They have done their job too perfectly, but they can't deal with a large number of juggernauts.

  The next thing should be done for them by adults.

  Be careful when stepping into the blast zone.

  The stuff made by those neurotic dwarfs is occasionally unreliable.

  Well, Prince Muradin is still as energetic as ever. Sometimes I really wonder, is the blood flowing in the veins of these Bronzebeard dwarves?

   is still a violent thunderbolt.”

   The voice has not dissipated, Pasonia's breath has been far away from this place, and rushed to the front of the mountain where the thunder and lightning rang, Halduron Mingyi grabbed his phoenix bow.

   This ranger with pride in his heart had an impulse at this moment to go to the legendary battlefield, but soon, he suppressed the unwillingness in his heart.

   Pasonia is right.

   Now, he doesn't have the ability to intervene in legendary battles.

   And now is a war, and everyone in it must do their job to make the war a victory.

"next time."

  Halduron picked up the magic whistle, blew it, and in a strange scream, a white chocobo with an ornate saddle appeared beside the ranger.

   Mingyi jumped on the saddle flexibly, pulled up the reins, and glanced at the mountain col where the violet magical barrier had already risen not far away for the last time.

   Then he manipulated his beloved car and hurried to the blast zone.

   "Next time, I won't miss it again."

   he said to himself.

   is like a promise to yourself.

—

   "They came so fast!"

  Blake, who was running wildly on his horse, glanced back. In the dark night behind him, there was only a gust of wind blowing, but that cold sense of danger was telling him.

   A group of Juggernauts are chasing him.

   The warhorse under the crotch had begun to pant heavily, apparently running at the fastest speed for too long, but even so, it still did not get rid of the pursuit of the juggernaut behind him.

   Those orcs who are hiding in Gale Walk rely on their feet to run, and they are no slower than war horses!

   Heck, what did these Juggernauts eat to grow up!

   "Marris!"

  The pirate shouted in front of him. A few meters in front of him, Shaw was driving another warhorse galloping wildly, while the ranger Maris leaned back against him and rode on the warhorse.

   His hands were bleeding, but he still held the bow firmly.

  As soon as Black shouted, the Ranger raised his hands, and the bound arrows that were already attached to the bowstring flew into the sky, and stabbed the ground with a whistling whistle.

  The next moment, the restraining effect of the last magic arrow is activated.

   In the blue arc flash, the wind step effect of a certain hapless Juggernaut was broken, and the orc carrying the black sword and the flaming blade war flag was bound in place by the beating arc.

   But in the next moment, the **** was forcibly broken free by this swordsman.

   He ran a few steps forward, and once again entered the concealment of Wind Step, but a red circle of light had already appeared in Black's backward sight.

   Even in the state of Wind Walk, the light of the hunter's mark is still beating.

   Moreover, in the moment when he turned back just now, Blake had already thrown a scout out, and the feedback information made the pirates frown.

   Dashe, the apprentice of the Sword Master of the Fireblade Clan

   Mortal Body. Fire Blade Ritual. Wind Walk. Fatal Strike

   Level 40 Warrior/Level 3 Juggernaut (pseudo)

   "What does this 'pseudo' mean?"

   As the war horse galloped, Blake had an extremely curious thought in his heart:

   "These guys are not real Juggernauts? And the title is also Juggernaut Apprentice, but why do they have a legendary class? There is also the 'Fire Blade Ceremony' in the status bar, which sounds like an additional status."

   "Whoosh"

   A sharp cracking wind sounded from the back of Black's head, making the pirate's hair stand on end.

   The whole person rolled out, rolled over from behind the war horse and fell, and the horse that was carrying him running was chopped off in a flash of sword light.

  The blood splattered everywhere, the headless warhorse fell forward, and the swordsman who came by surprise appeared. The latter held a knife and appeared for a moment, and stretched out his left hand without turning his head.

   grabbed the arrow coming from behind and threw it back, and there was a scream from Maris.

The arrow shot by the    Ranger flew back at a faster speed and was stuck in his left leg.

   Something is wrong!

   This guy is so strong!

The Juggernaut behind    is still nearly thirty meters away from them, and no matter how powerful the sword is, it is impossible to cross the distance of thirty meters at once. The Juggernaut who appeared to attack him must be more powerful than the other pursuers.

   He was being targeted.

  Blake rolled around on the ground, and as soon as he got up, he saw a knife light shining in front of him. At the moment of life and death, he pulled out the thrashing blade and blade fist that he could get, and staggered them in front of him.

"boom"

  The pirate was smashed and rolled and flew out.

   And the figure in front of him was like a magic trick, turning into broken light and disappearing. When he looked up again, the pirate's hands were shaking, and the attacker was still ten meters away from him.

  “Shu”

   A detective was lost, and the feedback made Blake's eyes widen instantly.

   "Haver Ossen" Lantresso. Fireblade

   Mortal Body (Critical). Illusionist. Fatal Strike

   Level 60 Warrior/Level 8 Juggernaut

   "Level 60!"

  Blake suspects that he is dazzled at this moment, but the feedback information will not deceive people, he has met a guy who has cultivated the way of warriors to the critical point between the mundane and the extraordinary!

   may be only one step away.

   The guy in front of him, who is a bit taller than other orcs, can step into the legendary realm.

A guy like    appears on the battlefield of the three of them, this is cheating!

Hello!

  Is there any G.M coming out to take care of it?

   "Orc killer?"

  The tall knife bearer moved his neck.

   The black-purple beard under his chin fluttered, and with a touch of contempt and disdain, he waved his hand toward the Master's Blade, which was burning with elemental fire.

The    blade slanted at Blake who was getting up.

He says:

   "What's the point of slaughtering those cowards? Come on! Play with real warriors."

  Black didn't answer.

   He adjusted his breathing, and he could feel that the attention of the guy in front of him had been locked on him. It was an indescribable perception, like being locked by a tiger.

   As long as he has a slight change, he will usher in a punch, and he will definitely deal crushing damage.

   "They hate you."

  Blake lowered his body, clasped a blade fist in his left hand, and held a dagger in his right hand. He stared at the real Juggernaut in front of him.

He says:

   "Your companions should have rushed to hack me to death, but after you showed up, they didn't seem to see me, I desecrated your flaming blade's battle flag, killed your compatriots, and they wanted to kill me.

   So this is the only explanation.

  You Haver Olsen!

   Your companions hate you more than I do, even if you fight for them, bastard! I'm guessing your draenei mother didn't want to marry your orc father of her own accord? "

   He was provoking the unbelievably strong guy in front of him.

   I hope that the guy in front of him will attack in an unwise manner, and Black, who was locked by him, has already begun to prepare to activate the Tide Charm. Fortunately, 15 minutes have passed.

   But whether the Tide Charm can work on the guy in front of him, Blake really has no idea, and there is no doubt that it is his only chance to escape.

  Otherwise, we can only go to Hell to report to Queen Hela.

   "The underdog's trick."

  The tall half-orc was not provoked, he held the heavy sword that burned the elemental fire in the darkness, and said to Black:

   "But you know a lot. I don't know yet. In this world, there are people who know the word 'draenei'. You have aroused my interest, orc killer."

   Black took a deep breath, he took the initiative to attack, but suddenly saw an arc of light flashing away behind the orc, dozens of meters away in the dark night.

"what!"

  The pirate shouted, and with the knife in hand, he rushed towards the sword saint in front of him, who frowned.

   Orc killer just like this?

   It's just like the desperate little gangster, which is really disappointing!

   He raised the warblade, and in disappointment, slashed the execution at Black.

   "Om"

   The sword is cut down, and the spell is activated.

   A tidal-like sound resounded in Lantresso Fireblade's ear, causing the Juggernaut to be startled for a moment, his body trembled, and three vivid illusions jumped out to protect him.

   But the moment the illusion jumped out, it was knocked out by the tidal blow, and even he himself was stunned for a moment.

   Black's guess was right.

The stun effect of the    Tide Charm didn't take effect even for a second on the half-orc in front of him, which was not long enough for him to stab him, but after activating the charm, he didn't stop.

   passed the orcs, threw out the hook and ran towards the dark night behind.

   At the same time, thirty meters away, the bow was drawn, and the expressionless Halduron Mingyi's fingers also gently loosened.

   "Whoosh"

  The magic arrow carefully crafted by Master Quel'Thalas turned into a streamer swirling, breaking through the speed of sound, bringing a vortex-like wake in the dark night, and stabbing at the Fire-Blade Juggernaut in the high-speed rotation.

  The latter woke up from the dizziness and turned around to draw his sword, blocking the sword behind him like a shield, but...

   "Poof"

The moment the    magic arrow flew over, it was like a poisonous snake swinging its head. In an inaudible arc, it stabbed into the shoulders of the Juggernaut, and after the magic power was activated, the poison was injected into the whole body.

   "Ah! Despicable!"

   The Orc Juggernaut shouted and pulled out the sharp arrow and pinched it in half. In front of him, Halduron Brightwing, who was jumping forward with a bow, had long hair fluttering.

   The figure dashing forward in the darkness was accompanied by a shower of arrows, pushing the orc back.

   "What's the point of bullying children? Orcs who think they are powerful! Why don't you come and play with a real ranger? Also, Haver Ossen, it should be the words of your orcs, right?

  You Haver Olsen! "

   (end of this chapter)