Azeroth Trail of Light

The first feeling of stepping into this cold cave is not cold, not fear, but depression!

Extremely depressed, outside this hole, the Buddha is two completely different worlds. One step into the world, the heavy pressure made Bud bend his waist, and Grivota’s chest jumped out even more. With a dark spark, the troll hurriedly threw the spontaneous wooden sculpture on the ground and watched it burn to ashes quickly.

This is not normal!

Even ordinary wood can't be burnt so quickly!

"See... I didn't lie to you!"

Grivota took out two exquisite, twisted troll charms from the torn leather bag behind him, handed them one to Bud, and then looked at Senxia, ​​"You don't need it, don't you?" The life in you can be more than thirty people combined, and these death breaths can't hurt you at all."

Senxia didn't pay any attention to Grivolta's teasing. He pulled out a kiss of death with his left hand, and his right hand drooped. Five black vines protruded from his fingertips, looking very strange. In this scene, Bud's scalp was numb. He simply turned his head directly, but with this twist, he found a different place.

"Look at that!"

Bud yelled, and all three of them cast their eyes to the center of the dim cave. There was a golden warhammer lying in the hideous ice thorns, emitting a slight light. The warhammer looked exquisite. There is the emblem of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, a flash of light flowing through the surface of the warhammer, it will also emit silver light and exquisite runes, and you can see that it is a top-level magic weapon.

"that's it!"

There was a surprise in Senxia’s voice that could not be hidden. He strode forward, but was stopped by Grivota, and the old troll cursed.

"Hey, bastard! You will kill everyone like this!"

"Ok?"

Senxia looked at him, the old troll was a little frightened, but he still scratched his head and shouted,

"There are things you can't see here! Very dangerous things! Damn it, don't be so reckless!"

After finishing talking, with the help of Bud, the old troll took out a small incense burner from the leather bag behind him, held it in his hand, Bud sprinkled some purple spices in it, and then lit it. Soon, he stabbed it. The incense of the nose filled the cave. Senxia squinted his eyes and took a step back in silence.

As Grivota said, in the invisible places in the air, a smear of dark or snow-white gaseous creatures are spinning back and forth around the warhammer. At the forefront of the warhammer, there is another Formed a substantial giant snow-white creature, there is no lower body, only the upper body, those eyes are full of malice towards the three people, there are ten sharp fingers like razors hanging upside down under the arms, and the gray mist is on the ice blade. Circling between, at first glance, it's not a messy guy.

"what is that?"

Bud held his school officer's saber a little nervously, while Grivota silently took a bone dagger from his waist and sighed.

"Concretions of death and frost energy, **** it! I have only seen this thing once at the Zandalari sacrifice, I didn't expect it to be there.

"Spirit body?"

Senxia asked, and the old troll nodded, "Well, the most troublesome spirit body, as long as it is scratched, it will be infested by death energy, and it is likely to die! What the **** is the hammer? It's really worth it. Do we pay our lives to get it?"

Senxia shook his head, took out three scrolls from the storage ring, tore one by himself, and threw the rest to Bud. He wiped the scroll on his stabbing sword, and a golden holy flame Appearing on the surface of the stabbing sword, it made it look like a pillar of fire, and the scorching heat dissipated the surrounding cold, making people feel a lot more comfortable.

"Oh! Damn, you wasted at least 500 gold coins!"

Bud's eyes widened and looked at the exquisite scroll in his hand, "A high-end sacred weapon that is permanently blessed! Last time in Hot Sand Harbor, this scroll sold for a high price of 545 gold coins!"

"Waste? No, no waste at all!"

Senxia glanced at Bud, "You still don't know who you are serving, poor fellow, as long as you can get that warhammer, you can have as much money as you want! But at that time, you probably didn't care about the money. The problem is, there are many things in this world that can't be measured by money. What you have in front of you is the same among those things."

"So, what exactly is that thing?"

Grivota tore open the scroll and smacked his bone dagger. Then he took out several weapons from his pocket and wiped them one by one. His question caught Morinya for a moment. , The Dark Lord showed an interesting smile, he simply sat on the ground,

"Are you sure you want to know?"

Bud hesitantly tugged Grivota's arm. As a tomb thief who once walked in the dark world, he knew a truth about the dark world. The more he knew, the faster he would lose his life.

But Grivota didn’t care. The old troll said in a natural tone, "Do you think you can walk away? Bud, your courage is getting smaller and smaller, I guess, if we don’t Knowing this secret, after we walk out of this cave, we will suddenly "disappear", right? Am I right? The Dark Lord!"

Senxia's eyes flashed a bit of playfulness, he flicked the blade, "The master didn't say that, but I originally planned that. There are some things, the less people know, the better, especially...there is no value. The guy who is easy to leak, but..."

The Dark Lord stretched out his bright red tongue, licked his lips, and deliberately dragged a long tone, "But now I lack some "skills" like you guys to help my master handle some things that he can't handle. , Would you like to change the club?"

"Tell me first, what is that thing?"

Bud was pointed out by Grivota about things he hadn't noticed, and his tone became worse, but Senxia didn't care. He pointed to the warhammer and whispered,

"Legendary weapon, have you heard of it?"

After finishing talking, he glanced at the ignorant faces of Bud and Grivota, and waved his hand with some fascination, "At your level, it is probably difficult to understand things at that level. I'll just say it. In the world, there are less than ten fingers that can be called a legendary weapon. The blessing of the wind chaser in the hands of the great master is the collection of the essence of the entire plane of wind. The hand of the fire demon was cast in the Darkforge City last year. , Contains the power of the ancient Balrog, as well as the Staff of the Guardian in the hands of the archmage Khadgar, who is now in the limelight, and it is a weapon that has been infiltrated by countless guardian forces, and the King of Outland Yili The Moon Blade in Dan's hand, that weapon is very mysterious, but absolutely tyrannical, it is a manifestation of the power of evil flames."

Senxia said with a look of fascination,

"In addition, it is said that Quel'Thalas still has some legendary weapons, but that is just a rumor. What you have in front of your eyes..."

"Is it a legendary weapon?"

Bud looked at the warhammer with bright eyes and took the initiative to complete Senxia's words, but was denied by the Dark Lord.

"No, that's just the original embryo of the legendary weapon! The carrier that has wandered between the sacred and the depravity. This experience has given it a special symbolic meaning, coupled with its own excellent quality, which makes it a legendary weapon. Possible!"

"It's just possible?"

Grivota looked at the warhammer in front of him with some regret, but soon suffered from Moriha’s ridicule.

"It's just possible? You don't understand the meaning of it! To fight the Lich King, you must first fight Frostmourne. There is nothing more suitable than this Warhammer that Arthas used."

Senxia squinted his eyes, stood up from the ground, and sneered, "Alsace fell here back then, and he permanently lost part of his existence here. This is a secret that few people know. Adventure means the beginning of another legend! Witnessing history with your own eyes...what else are you dissatisfied with! Get up for me, the chat time is over!"

Bud and Grivota had to stand up, and the two of them held the enchanted weapon in their hands tightly. Senxia looked at the death figure beside him indifferently, and whispered,

"I'm here to clear a way, you follow! When I fight with that guy, you take it and leave here, Gibbs will take you to the Dark Lord in Risk Bay as fast as possible. , Don't worry about me, remember?"

Bud and Grivota nodded, and then Senxia launched a charge. His charge was not the same as that of the soldiers. Thanks to the core that Dick gave him, he has basically become A non-human being, when charging, almost brought a series of afterimages in the cave full of snowflakes.

The thorn sword in his hand was swung out, and a group of golden light and shadow penetrated the small death figures. The enchanting energy of high-level sacred weapons is the greatest natural enemy of these negative energy creatures. The pierced death figures are like being pierced. Like the balloons, scattered in the air.

The speed of the rush is very fast, Bud and Grivota have to step forward quickly to follow his footsteps. Soon Senxia grinned with a grin, waved his right hand, and five black vines rushed from all directions. To the death figurine that clung to the head of the warhammer.

But at the moment the vine touched it, the mist flowing throughout this guy's body became sharp in vain, and the vine was cut open. The big guy also seemed to be irritated, and took the initiative to rush towards Morinia, the Dark Lord The stabbing sword in his hand collided with the guy's waving fingers, making the sound of steel clashing, but Morinya's face changed, and the whole person was repelled by the huge force from the sword's edge.

Backed in embarrassment for several steps, Senxia flicked his right hand, and a black wooden shield quickly appeared on his arm. He shouted at Bud and Grivota.

"Go!"

After shouting, he himself rushed up to the guy again. The **** oak gave Senxia incredible strength and resilience. As Grivota said, his life can be determined, and the breath of death is difficult to invade. His body.

His fighting style is more wild, and he doesn't care about the pain of the ten sharp claws piercing the body of the statue of death. He forcibly used the wooden shield and stabbing sword in his hand to leave burning one after another on the body of the statue. Hole with golden flames.

Neither Bud nor Grivota are good at fighting. They watched with fear in the confrontation between Senxia and the non-human figure of death, but under Senxia’s reminder, they also realized their responsibilities, and Bud took a deep breath. With a sigh of relief, the inner fear was suppressed, and the same enchanted long sword in his hand slashed at random, finally clearing the road, and Grivota used the last strength to hit the sharp one. On the edge of the stone platform, regardless of the pain of his body being cut by the stone face, he picked up the warhammer and ran out of the cave, but within a few steps, another wooden talisman on his body began to burn crazily.

This made the old troll's soul alive, he almost threw away the warhammer in his hand and yelled to Senxia,

"There is something on this thing, it's affecting my mind! There is a voice, it's Arthas! Damn it!"

At this time, Senxia was using her body to entangle the death figure running towards the old troll and Bud tightly in place, and responded with difficulty,

"Take it...out! Gibbs...there is an isolated container! Don't be foolish...Alsace won't accept...your allegiance!"

The old troll glanced at Senxia, ​​dragged Bud and ran outside without his life. At this time, the entire cave began to collapse in a roar of some powerful will. Dangerous cones of ice fell from their heads, and there were pieces. The cracked boulder.

"Go! Go! Leave him alone!"

Grivota and Bud struggled in the impact of falling rocks and ice cones and ran to the entrance of the cave. The next moment, the whole cave collapsed. If they were to slow down for a second, they would have to die inside.

Gibbs rushed up quickly, grabbed Bud’s collar of the soul-defying spirit, and shouted loudly,

"What about things? Did you bring them out!"

Grivota threw the warhammer out like a red-hot iron. Gibbs saw the warhammer and hurriedly opened the crimson wooden box he had been carrying on his back, threw the warhammer in, and then cautiously. He tied it up with a silver chain, put it on his back, and glanced at Bud again.

"go!"

After speaking, he rushed into the snowy field that was already shaking, Bud shouted from behind,

"Wait...wait! Your captain is still inside!"

"Stop talking nonsense, go with me! He will be fine! It is us, if we don't go quickly, I'm afraid... we can't go!"