Azeroth Trail of Light

Vol 7 Chapter 25: .Thunder Heart

In fact, many times, accidents always come from circumstances that we cannot imagine, and more often, in an unfamiliar place, moving something at will will cause special accidents.

When Zhou Zhuo stretched out his hand to take a picture of the stone sculpture, Dick realized that something was wrong, but before he could speak, the chubby lorewalker patted the stone sculpture with his hand, and...

"boom!"

"boom!"

With two deafening noises, the white sonic cloud visible to the naked eye and the rolling rocks falling from the sky, the entire fake tomb was shaken, just like an earthquake.

This movement directly shook Zhou Zhuo, who was caught off guard, from the platform. Tao Shi disappeared for the first time, and when he reappeared, he had reached Zhou Zhuo’s back, and then used Shadow Step to smash the already shocked swim. The scholar caught it and brought it back to everyone.

Unlucky Zhou Zhuo’s head has been smashed with a blood hole, but more dangerous things are still behind, two crazy energy slashes flew out from the rising dust storm, and at the moment of contact, The energy holy shield supported by Dick broke, the Paladin pushed the old troll away, and Gavincent and Jarak pulled the others back to the side.

The two waves of energy, one white and one red, directly broke open the pillars in the hall. After the load-bearing pillars were cut, the mountains above everyone's heads began to crack, and then huge stones fell from the sky, just for an instant. The originally peaceful tomb has become a **** that can kill people at any time.

Dick helped Goraya to hide. Only then did they clearly see the source of all the chaos. It was the monkey and the mogu. Zhou Zhuo slapped the two stone statues that had been in dust for thousands of years. , The effect of a certain special petrification magic has been broken, and the moment these two guys woke up, they started the battle that was interrupted ten thousand years ago.

Zhou Zhuo was right. The holy emperor named Kritik had really reached the top of his life stage. In Azeroth, for such creatures, they generally called it... a demigod. .

Although Kritik should have nothing to do with Freya, to be honest, it was just from the strength of waving the monk's stick with huge yellow gems on both ends and the posture of the broken ground under his feet. Look, this is a guy that Dick can't afford to provoke at the moment.

To be able to be friends with such a guy, Shaohao, the last emperor of the Pandaren, how strong should he be?

And the Mogu general who fought against Kritik, or the Monkey King, should be the strongest guarding the tomb of Thor. Dick didn’t know his name, but he just wielded the long knife in his hand every time. , Will bring the threat of an energy blade that directly cuts through the mountain.

This TM is also a guy who has reached the top of an epic hero!

Is this the end of the world? Why do the current demigods and epics jump out like they don't need money? Are we going to save the world?

Dick couldn’t get involved in this kind of battle at all, but he keenly noticed that when Kritik was fighting this unknown Mogu warlord, Tao Shi said that the one that blocked the continued exploration, almost It was a broken dragon stone made from a huge stone, which had been broken by these two powerful guys!

The Paladin looked back at the other people separated by the falling rocks above his head, gave Tao Shi a word in the spiritual link, and then grabbed the old troll's arm, frantically around the platform where the two masters were fighting, and rushed into it. In the passage leading to the tomb below.

"Tao Shi, take them out! Wait for us outside the tomb! Don't participate in the battle of Kritik!"

It’s the first time that the Pandaren Assassin girl received Dick’s instructions directly from the spiritual link. Frankly speaking, the voice that suddenly appeared in her mind made her very uncomfortable, but she was not in charge of this right now, she shouted. With a sound, Zhou Zhuo dragged Zhou Zhuo to run away from the rapidly collapsing tomb. Jarak followed suit. Gavincent turned around and smashed the stone that fell from the sky with an axe, watching Kritik's freehand fighting posture. , The warrior's enthusiasm burst into his eyes again.

But considering that this is not a good place to fight, the Vrykul bit his teeth, and finally turned his head and left the place that was about to collapse completely.

As a demigod, Kritik naturally noticed these guys who liberated him from ten thousand years of petrification, but he was entangled by his old opponents, and he couldn't talk to them, which made the Emperor Ho Getting more and more angry, he smashed a falling rock with his tail. He has made up his mind, this time he must accomplish what he did not do 10,000 years ago.

Get rid of this nasty guy in front of you!

By the way, what is his name Yang? Yankee?

On the other side, in the deep tunnel, Dick and the old troll are advancing fast, and the back road has been blocked. Even with Goraya’s character, they will not take the initiative to look for the husky who seems to be difficult to provoke. So after being dragged into this passage by Dick, even if the old troll is unwilling, he can only honestly follow Dick and move on.

But two men will always be annoying if they are together for a long time, so Goraya asked,

"How do you know that Thor's tomb is under this passage? None of these things are recorded in our scrolls."

Dick didn’t turn his head back.

"Just treat me as omniscient and omnipotent."

"All-knowing and all-powerful? Shit, Zul didn't dare to say that to himself."

Goraya glanced at Dick with some disdain. He knew that this was Dick's unwillingness to answer his question, but after a few minutes, Dick took the initiative to speak.

"Of course I am not omniscient and omnipotent, but how do I know this secret, I can't tell you, why not, let's make a bet, I know you did a lot of things without telling me, if I guess one of them, you will help me How about doing something?"

Goraya narrowed his eyes. In the darkness, the bone rosary in the hands of the old troll kept spinning, and he asked lightly,

"Then what if you didn't guess it?"

Dick stretched out his hand, a beam of warm holy light illuminates the darker and darker road, and he shrugged.

"I only guess once. If I don't guess, please make your request."

"Good! If you don't guess, Thor's remains will belong to Zandalar!"

The paladin stopped, he looked back at Goraya,

"You haven't given up... Don't Zul know Thor's character, don't you know that facing a tyrant, your greatest possibility is to be regarded as abandoned? You no longer have the power to directly control Thor, this is completely Seek skin with tigers!"

The old troll waved his hand indifferently.

"You actually don't doubt whether we can resurrect Thor. It seems that you know a lot about us, but these are Zandalar's own business. Let's talk about it now, do you want to bet!"

Dick barked his teeth.

"Of course, but I have a question, do you represent yourself or Zul?"

"Relax, before I came, the Dark Prophet had allowed me to deal with this matter with full authority! My words are the embodiment of Zul's will."

The old troll breathed a sigh of relief and called the power of God Loa to envelop him, so as to avoid any spiritual magic attack. He opened his hand and made a request.

"Go ahead, guess my secret."

Dick took Antonidas’ pipe from his arms and held it in his mouth.

"Wisdom is priceless"

Soon, the mellow smoke rose in the passage, and Dick said casually as they walked.

"You have established a base on an island outside of Pandaria. That island is full of huge dinosaur creatures. The Helidon of Jalak was captured from that island."

"It's not a secret..."

"Well, I also know that you are trying to tame the most powerful tyrannosaurus king. It was the war machine you planned to have, and its power is stronger than Holiton, who is only good at physical attacks, but you play off. It’s too strong, even the strongest animal trainer Jalak can’t tame it. Its name is Utadas! In troll’s language, it means the **** of all living things."

"This...this doesn't count!"

"Well, let's even talk about something related to you. I know you are fully prepared. Your troll has found the palace where Thor buried the secret back then. The building after the Mogu Mountain holy platform, you still I intend to imitate the troll king to establish an elder council to command the trolls all over the world."

"The members you have booked are: Sul the Sandwalker of the Falaki tribe, Zazrajin, the warlord of the Amani tribe, and Mari, the high-ranking priestess of the Gurubashi troll."

Dick looked back at the old troll. Goraya, who was full of confidence, saw his eyes full of fear. Sweat fell from Goraya’s forehead. The old troll was in front of Dick’s eyes, like Transparent people without secrets!

"And the warlord of the Drakkari trolls from the northern continent of Northrend... Frost King Malak... Then am I right? Elder Goraya? Would you like me to talk about your careful thoughts, such as you and Those communicated by God Loa are not very beneficial to the Dark Prophet..."

"Shut up! Enough! Enough! Stop talking!"

Goraya has never been so frustrated. He widened his eyes and waved his arms, causing Dick to stop his voice. He panted, curled his body into a ball, and said tremblingly in his mouth. With weird language, Goraya stood up after 1 minute of silence.

But Dick felt strange from this body, and it was no longer Goraya who ruled this body, but a certain...dark, but not chaotic power.

Because Dick's left arm is still cold.

"I am... Loa, we are one, say, Dick, the elect of the Holy Light, what do you need our servants for?"

The Paladin took a step back. He did not expect that a bet with Goraya would have attracted Azeroth’s most mysterious God of Loa. However, considering that God of Loa did not have too many evil deeds of murder and arson, Di He settled his mind and said,

"We are about to begin the Northern Expedition, crusade against the undead of the Dark Continent and their masters. The Drakkari tribe rules the Zudak of Northrend. I may not need them to participate in the war, but I don't want them to be an obstacle to our progress!"

Goraya, or the **** of Loa, was silent for a moment, then spoke, saying in that ethereal voice,

"I have already informed the sacrifices of Zudak who are still loyal to me. They will use their best efforts to help your army in exchange... The ones you just said cannot be revealed, especially the Dark Prophet Zul, which is an alien. The alien who never believed in the will of Loa, he has been abandoned...My Shadow Hunter will bring a new tomorrow to the trolls, and we...are also happy to be friends with you...Don’t let yourself be fooled, Dick, the light can’t be forever protect you…"

Loa's will faded, Goraya stood up silently, and there was no word between the two, but from this moment on, Goraya's attitude towards Dick had undergone a radical change, and he could be the same as Loa. How can a spirit-binder be underestimated by a guy who talks and laughs?

At this time, this long passage finally came to an end.

The real tomb of Thor, but what is surprising is that compared with the gorgeous and unspeakable place above, it looks extremely "shabby" here. There is not even a single gold and silver artifacts and gems here, but there are all kinds of them. Of stones.

Seeing Dick’s curiosity, the silent Goraya explained,

"Thunder God knows that Mogu was carved out of stone by a great existence, so in his eyes, everything in the world is worthless. Only stones can bring him peace of mind. These stones have special meanings. , But that’s just for Thor. For us, these stones are just the most common stones."

Dick nodded, he strode forward, over the strange stones, and walked to the front of Thor's sarcophagus. He took a deep breath and pushed the sarcophagus away. The smell of time spanning tens of thousands of years rushed away. Come out, but there is no smell of decay.

This is natural. Thor has long been detached from mortals, and the body of a demigod will not rot for thousands of years.

But the great emperor in front of him, wearing the most magnificent armor in the world and wearing a crown full of thunder and lightning, had already died...just a corpse, no big deal.

Dick comforted himself in this way, but he dared not even look at Thor. This is correct, because even if the demigod dies, his body has a certain special ability for something that Dick is about to do. In terms of looking directly into Thor's eyes, it is a very challenging thing.

The Paladin wouldn't do that. He took a deep breath, summoned the Wind Chasing Sword, held it in both hands, and then exhausted all his strength. Even the four light wings were opened. In the strongest state, Stabbed down hard.

The sharp blade only slightly penetrated into Thor's remains.

Dick stretched out his left hand, pierced into it along the wound, enduring a certain psychological and physical torture, and finally touched the hard metal ball, it was it!

The Paladin pulled it out of Thor's body. The next moment, the body that has not been corrupted for ten thousand years melted into the sarcophagus at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a beating in the hearts of Dick and Goraya. The roar of the two people's eyes, nostrils and ears at the same time ooze blood.

Putting the Buddha is like... a great emperor, the final challenge to this world that was almost completely conquered by him!

At this moment, the entire Pandaria sky, the wind and cloud suddenly changed, and the thunder was fierce, but after a few minutes, it disappeared invisible.

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