Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Glockush! Where are you going?"

Serent held an elf-style spar lamp in his hand and a war sword in one hand, exploring in the dark and damp temple, and when he turned around, he saw the tall orc death knight turned and walked towards In the other direction, the elf immediately shouted:

"We are going to find Gul'dan and Tyrion, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to find someone who is very important to me, and Tyrion will understand me."

Glokush's footsteps stopped for a moment, and he turned back to Serrent: "You protect yourself and be careful of the weird assassins!"

The orc's answer surprised Serent, and the firmness revealed in his eyes made Serent hesitate. The dead man's eyes will not deceive people. This is obviously what Glokus must do. After a moment, he nodded to Glokus.

"Then go, protect yourself... don't worry about us!"

"Well, if I could come back alive..."

Glokus didn't finish the second half of his sentence. His figure disappeared into the darkness. Of course Cerent knew what the orc was going to say. He shook his head and reached out to take off the water sac from his waist. The taste of wine poured into his mouth, he wiped his mouth, and in the dim light, his figure disappeared into the darkness.

On the other side of the temple, which is almost diagonal to Serent, the death knight Luminas, who has fallen into the temple, has already met Roglio. The two are searching in the dark one after the other. The palace is a typical temple building. It is divided into several layers. The road is complicated. After being sunk to the bottom by the human mage Aegwynn, it was severely corroded and destroyed. This makes the interior of the temple almost the same as the labyrinth.

"Uh"

Luminas had just entered a fork and was dragged back into the darkness by Roger behind him. The death knight sister blinked. At the next moment, two watchmen who appeared in the darkness appeared in them. At the corner not far away, they gathered together to discuss something. Obviously, the watchmen were not familiar with the road inside the temple.

Lumi and Roger made a few gestures in the dark. The two pulled out the sword silently, silently numbering 321, and the grip of death waved at the same time, pulling the two unsuspecting watchmen into the darkness they were in. Then, the sound of weapon impact and sharp edge breaking through the dark noise.

On the other side, near the entrance, the dark mage Severn waved a ring of frost and frost, freezing more than a dozen orcs rushing towards him, and his blood-red eyes showed no emotion. Between fingers beating in the air, a dozen sharp ice cones pierced the roaring orcs from behind him.

Beside him, the mage Altum was like playing a piano, waving ten fingers in the air, and after the ice cone pierced the orcs' bodies, their blood was drawn by Altium, as a professional counterpart mage, Seven and Altham are more elegant and thorough in their manipulation of Sarin's blood-sucking ability.

Although their control of blood is far less overbearing than Tyraine, they make up for this shortcoming with the elaborate magic manipulation skills of high elves.

The blood was drawn to the two mages. They were wrapped around them like a string of blood-colored rosary beads. A cold smile appeared in the corner of the mouth of the Seventh Master. His fingers flicked, and those blood rosary beads were frozen by the magic. Reshaped into the shape of a blood sword, under his control, it easily pierced the bodies of those orcs again.

"call..."

The last orc fell into the darkness. After the **** smell filled the battlefield, Sevenn turned his head and said to Altham:

"I think we can call ourselves a blood mage in the future, the feeling of manipulating the blood is really intoxicating... what do you think?"

"Good tacky name."

The mute Alter, who is always cold, snorted, but the **** light that appeared in his eyes meant that he seemed to be satisfied with the name.

At the same time, the leader of these orcs, ordered to hunt down the head of the black-toothed grinning clan of Gul'dan, Black. The black hand ran wild in the darkness, and the darkness behind him condensed a frightening chill, his Luck was terrible. When he jumped into the temple, he just collided with Maiev Shadowsong. Relying on his current martial arts, he was not Maiev’s opponent at all. After some battles, Reid could only run away. .

Not that he was afraid of being beaten by the mad woman, but Reid knew his mission. At this time, his younger brother Maim was still attracting firepower for him on the front of the island. Beheaded by hand, how can he fall here!

Every life that fell into the hall was killed in this dark labyrinth, like throwing a group of brave insects into a glass, and only one survived...

And Gul'dan, the culprit that caused all this, was also standing in front of the last gate while running in Gujar.

It was a sealed gate, and outside the gate was a tall stone statue with a warhammer and a height of nearly 20 meters. It looked like a sculpture of an ancient goddess, but her original sacred body had a third They are all infested with dark green evil energy and look terrible.

"Go quietly, my disciple, don't disturb this guard maid..."

Gul'dan's voice rang in Gujar's ears, his voice trembling and excited, apparently because there was only one step away from victory, so that the warlock could no longer suppress that joy.

Like a guide, he introduced everything to this temple to Gujar.

"Look here, the exquisite magic circle, through the link of the bottom magic net, to completely block the pollution of the body of the legionary master to the world. This stone statue is a treasure left by the Titan who has been to this world. It is amazingly powerful. Master Aegwynn awakened himself and volunteered to watch Sargeras’ body, but look at her now!"

Gul'dan said disdainfully:

"Even if it is a sacred creation, it will become crazy under the pollution of evil energy. She has forgotten her responsibility, which is pitiful..."

Gujar was not in a mood to see the stone statue. He had a lot of wounds on his body. There was a weird corpse under his feet. It looked like a snake-like mollusk, but his upper body was humanoid and he had a dragon-shaped head. , Fish-like dorsal fins, and tentacles on the chin, covered with armor covered with seaweed, holding a heavy trident in his hand, the cruel eyes have now cooled down, this monster is about 3 meters tall, but has been Gujar's magic pierced the heart.

The cannibal magician kicked the corpse under his feet, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in pretence:

"What monsters are these? (What are they coming from? Why should they attack us?)"

"This is Naga. The world's big explosion 10,000 years ago caused the once elven empire to fall apart, and the elves who survived the disaster were twisted and turned into this miserable state."

Gul'dan, like a dedicated tutor, explained to his apprentice:

"No need to control them, these creatures living on the seabed must have come for this sealed treasure! Go, open it!"

At the urging of this trembling voice, Gujar carefully circumvented the guardian maid who seemed to be dormant. He rushed into the dark passage in front of him. At the end of the passage, it was a sealed hall with obvious human style. , Covered with complex, rune enchantments shining in the air, the beating of the tens of thousands of magic runes makes people feel dizzy at first glance, but unfortunately, because the outside enchantment is polluted, these runes have become bleak Down.

And in the center of this hall, there is a passage leading to the underground, sealed by the mantra, and above the seal, a black staff is suspended, with a strange and fierce shape, with demon-like wings, And a breathtaking black gem.

It is hardly necessary to say much, and this is a real magic circle, and may even come from Sargeras, the Lord of Darkness buried here.

"It's it! It's it!!!"

Under the control of the warlock, the soul stone that gathered Gul'dan's soul made a sound similar to a real illusion. He urged Gulgar:

"Go, pick up that staff! That's Sargeras's scepter, one of its endless power symbols, but don't use it! My disciple, the power of the Legion Lord still haunts that staff, that It’s a dangerous creation, go get it, and then open the seal! We are about to win!”

Gujar looked a little hesitant, and just as he picked up the dark staff, the space in front of him was abruptly weakened a lot, just as the door of the same shadow was opened.

A huge figure came out of it, and Gujar raised his head and saw the huge demon coming out of the darkness. It was the fear of holding a double-edged blade with wings in the back, a double-horned head, and muscles all over the body. The demon lord, under his grinning face, is a pair of cruel and emotionless eyes.

"Gul'dan, do you think your little trick can hide the great legionary master? Do you think the fraudster will let go of your shameful betrayal?"

This dreadful haha ​​laughed wildly, its wings fluttered, and the magic of darkness connected the twisted void. Soon, more than fifteen super-large demon portals appeared in the dark palace, one by one powerful demon from it. Gushing, in less than 10 seconds, occupied the palace in front of him, trapping the souls of Gujar and Gul'dan in all directions from all directions.

"You long for power that you can't touch? Now you will see it with your own eyes!"

The sharp blade in the hands of the dreadlord pointed directly at the ogre magician in front of him:

"You stole the tribe's victory, you ruined the fraudster's plan, you destroyed the legion's victory, and now... in front of your desperately eager power, we will take everything from you and take away yours. victory!"

"Just like you did to us!"

"Devils of the Legion, come on! Take out the soul of this traitor... Lord Kil'jaeden will reward us for this!"

"Hahahahahaha"

The ecstatic laughter of the devil completely shattered the tranquility of the dark hall, cold sweat permeated on Gugar’s forehead, and there were at least 1,000 demons in front of him, while Gul'dan’s soul trembles in the soul stone, except for fear. , And a touch of unbearable anger.

"No! It shouldn't be like this!"

"My destiny, my path to becoming a god! I shouldn't...it shouldn't be like this!"

Seeing the dark green tide coming, Gujar no longer had time to listen to Gul'dan's shouting cry. He knelt down on the ground, propped himself up with a dark staff, and the crazy sense of danger made the ogre begin to ignore Find support for everything.

He used a deep voice to call the power of his master, and it was that power that brought him here.

"Great nihilistic chaotic creature, it stands behind me! (I cannot move, I cannot breathe.)"

"I know all places, all things have souls! (And all souls can be swallowed by you.)"

"I know that there is no dividing line between reality and illusion! (Never!)"

"The deep sea of ​​darkness will overwhelm everything! (In your gaze, even death itself will die...)"

"Y\'knathk\'rmyggkyimrr\'unghagr\'mula!"

Gujar's whisper was so weird when the demon rushed, Gul'dan shouted:

"What are you doing! Run away! Run away!"

"The power of the master is here! (We never need to escape!)"

Gujar opened his arms like a lunatic, only the purest chaos remained in his three eyes, and a shadow power that Gul'dan had never seen burst out on his body, a barbed flesh. The tentacles emerged from the shadow of Gujar, and fell like a tens of thousands of pounds of heavy hammer into the demon group in front of him.

And at the moment when the tentacles appeared, a whisper filled with soul sounded in this temple. The sound that went straight into the depths of the soul was so creepy that even those violent demons could not resist this weird voice.

The more you try to hear it, the less you can hear it...

In the darkness behind the hall, when this whisper sounded, the noisy sound of mollusk scales across the ground also sounded, and hundreds of fanatical naga with arms rushed into the dark hall, They dispelled the demons with unimaginable courage and opened a way for Gujar and Gul'dan.

"This is the great power I believe in! (Gul'dan, I came here for you, join us! The master is eager to get your crazy soul!)"

"It's between today's situation... (you only have this way to go!)"

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