Azeroth Trail of Light

On the dark green battlefield in the deepest part of the Mardun Continent, only 1 minute passed between the black vines mixed with thunder and lightning and the blue-skinned high-level demon king, and Senxia fell into a complete decline.

"puff"

Mephisto’s ten sharp claws were blocked by the tough vines, but the skull of Savage, who quickly bypassed the vine wall, under the control of the evil master, accurately smashed a thick dark magic power on Senxia’s chest, catching him off guard. The Dark Lord smashed out, and when he landed, several cracks appeared in the rocks behind him. It was like an earthquake. The stones continued to fall. He happened to fall in the middle of Bud and Tony. The three of them suddenly Rolled into a ball in embarrassment.

Senxia, ​​who was hit hard, turned black, and opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with visceral fragments, which was too far away.

Even with the strengthening of Thunder's power, it is still slightly insufficient when facing opponents at the level of Mephisto. More importantly, Moriha's foundation is too bad. He has not even been able to fully demonstrate the effects of Thunder's strengthening. In other words, he should have been able to hold on for more than 5 minutes at least.

But it doesn’t matter anymore. Seeing that Moriha, who can hit the most, was knocked out, and there was no chance to even call Illidari for support. Bud and Tony Qiqi let out a cry, not because of pain, but Because... the bet was lost!

In this kind of gamble, losing means...death!

"Ahem... you two bastards!"

While coughing up blood, Senxia turned and cursed, "Will you die if you wait?"

"Well! The ant discussion is meaningless! I can kindly give you two ways to die!"

Mephisto interlaced his fingers, grinning and walking towards the three guys who have been powerless to resist. Its indifferent eyes and the hideous faces are enough to play the role of the villain in any story, and its background is dark enough, communication plan The failure of the dreadlord was extremely angry. After Tichondrius got into big trouble and lost the trust of the great demon Kil'jaeden, almost all the high-ranking Nathrezim sharpened their knives. He is ready to fight for Tichondrius to stay.

The fight between the demons is usually bloody, but the Burning Legion has its own set of operating rules, so it will not kill each other. In fact, within the special demonic group of Nathrezim, there are also customs that cannot kill each other. In this case, Mephisto spread the news of Illidan's betrayal from the tightly sealed planet, and he can definitely win an absolute advantage in this throne battle. Unfortunately, all of this has been met by the three in front of you. An idiot was ruined.

How can this make it not angry? Actually, if Memphis knows Illidan’s plan for the extinction of Marton, it may know that the news that it does not spread is not important at all, because it is impossible to get from there. Survive in a broken world.

But right now, the trouble is the Senxia trio. What’s worse is that the only support that can wait, I don’t know when it will arrive. I just hope that General Sylvanas can’t squeeze the big boss too hard. , In this situation, it can really kill a person in a second.

"The first one, I will take your skins and stuff your souls into the furnace. The good news is that you will not die immediately, and the bad news is that you have to endure the burning of your soul for 1,000 years!"

Seeing the horrified and desperate expressions of the three people in front of them, the dreadlord's mood finally improved. The demons are like this. Their chaotic thinking determines that they cannot pay attention to one thing for a long time, even if they suffer the shame of failure in the next moment. Maybe you will be happy, and since ancient times, the chaos has been so funny, this is not just a joke.

"Oh, it seems that the three of you don't like the first method of death...then the second method!"

Mephisto stretched out his hideous paws, which was exactly a miniature version of the Eredan skull. The skull of Savage hovered and fell on its palm. It grabbed its chin with its paws and looked at the three in front of him with interest. Ant, "I will give your soul to Savage to devour it. It has eaten too many demonic souls, and it's time for a change of taste."

But at this moment, Mephisto suddenly noticed the changes in the eyes of the three people in front of him, from that kind of despair to hopeful, even full of surprises, and the next moment, a gentle voice was never caught off guard. From behind the dreadlord,

"Mr. Memphis, in fact, I have a third suggestion. You give me the skull of Savage in your hand, and then you obediently let me take you to Illidan, or be beaten up by me. Bring it to Illidan... I personally think it would be better for you to choose the first one, you know, we Azeroth always hate violence."

Mephisto’s first reaction was to incarnate thousands of bats and flee in all directions at the fastest speed. He appeared behind him unconsciously, and also blocked his perception in some way. This is a mess. What a great guy!

But Dick just shrugged, and the next second, hot, dazzling, like a dense silver thunder and lightning net covering the sky above Matten, it shrouded from the sky fiercely.

Once Dick had to face the weakest Dreadlord desperately, but now... these guys who are not good at strength are really not on the stage.

15 minutes later, the three Moriha were sent back to the headquarters of the Dark Temple of Draenor through the world-class legion portal placed inside the storm fortress for treatment. They were seriously injured, and Mephisto, who was more seriously injured, was taken by Dick. Handed over to Kane Sunfury on duty, the Paladin himself walked into the room with a warm breakfast.

Sylvanas turned over in her sleep. She closed her eyes and fumbled for her bed. In the end, she couldn't find the familiar guy. She sighed slightly, opened her eyes in a daze, and saw that. The bad guy was sitting by the bed with breakfast, looking at her with a smile.

"Yeah!"

The Ranger General was hugged by the Paladin with one hand in her arms. Her thin pajamas could not conceal her perfect figure, but she didn’t even want to conceal it. Instead, she was used to putting her arms on Dick’s. On her waist, she leaned her head on his shoulder, but the next moment, a faint smell of blood passed into her nostrils.

"You went to the battlefield?"

"Uh... a little bit of something has been resolved."

The Paladin took a piece of warm bread in one hand and placed it next to the lady's mouth, "Open your mouth, good! It's not good for a woman to be too smart, do you know?"

"Then do you like me like this?"

Shiva stared at him. Dick felt a sense of guilt. He gently kissed the ranger general's forehead and whispered in her slender ear, "Don't change yourself for me." .. My Shiva, I will always like you who are free, proud, and will never admit defeat."

General Ranger's eyes became gentle as water at this moment. She probably understood why this appearance was not outstanding, and even some dull men would attract so many good women. She reached out and put the bread in Dick's hand on the table. , Wrapped his arms around her slender waist, then gently kissed him in his ear, and whispered, "Asshole... Never want to leave me... And, call me the queen, I like You call me queen."

"Yes, my eternal queen."

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In many cases, the breaking of the world means the end of life.

Delano is a good example. Although this planet is not one of the many planets where Titans planted life, it eventually evolved the first season of life on its own. It was the creation of Margoron from rocks and the creation of forest spirits of life. The former is said to be the ancestor of the ogres, and the latter evolved the life of the entire Draenor world. It is said that 35 years before the orcs invaded Azeroth, most of that world was still shrouded in giant trees. In the most mysterious hill, there is still a forest spirit behemoth as powerful as an abyss behemoth.

Now after the Nagrand orcs returned to Orgrimmar, there are also records of that kind of creature in the orcs' literature. The orcs called it "life will" in awe, which shows the power of that kind of creature.

But even if it was an existence that could stand shoulder to shoulder with the dragon, it was still destroyed along with the entire world in the devastating shattering of Draenor.

This is not an exception. As long as it has not detached from the realm of things, no creature can exist alone in the world, but sometimes the destruction of the world will create something special.

This is a magical world. The so-called will of the world really exists. For example, Elune, the celestial spirit sleeping in Azeroth in a way that mortals can’t even imagine. Of course, Elune is special and cannot be copied, but It doesn't mean that there are no similar things in other worlds. This kind of extraordinary life often undergoes very big changes when it realizes that it is about to die. Marton's transformation is one of them.

Sargeras’ casual blow smashed the planet into countless fragments, but perhaps it was the blessing of the world’s will. Marton was not completely broken, and even formed a special appearance. Due to the fragmentation of the world barrier, the space was displayed here. Magic is much easier than other worlds, which means that the price of opening the world portal on this planet is much easier. After Sargeras realized this, he placed a divine object in his hand. In Marton, it is used to jump through various worlds and make the path of destruction of the Burning Legion smoother.

The fetish is called the Sargerite Keystone! In the demon language, it is called "Gate of All Realms".

Even in the Burning Legion, few demons knew about the existence of the Sargerite Keystone. After Dick informed Illidan of the name, the King of Outland had almost personally interrogated him during his nearly five-year campaign. Only with the souls of all the high-ranking demons in Draenor did he finally confirm the existence of the Sargerite Keystone. In order to cross the endless star dome to Mardun, he even personally led the team to attack the Naaru spaceship storm fortress.

And now, Keystone was in front of him, but Illidan was not in a hurry, because he found something more "fun".

Mephisto’s remnant body has become a pile of minced meat. A dozen heads are huge, covered with crimson scales and weird **** mane. They have bony jaws, and look very terrifying. Feasting on the devil dogs, cultivated with the flesh and blood of high-level demons, are full of aggressiveness and are extremely loyal to Illidari. These wild and untamable beasts will even be tamed by the most powerful demon hunters to become mounts and hunters. Helper.

Kane Sunfury and Altruis the Sufferer stood beside Illidan's throne. The King of Outland was sitting on the throne like an ordinary night elf, playing with a purple flower in his hand. Judging from the reflection in the cold light shining on the crystal surface, the wailing Mephisto is having a very bad life...very, very bad!

Illidan is famous for being ruthless and ruthless with demons. The first group of demon hunters trained by him will naturally not be moved by the wailing of a demon. In fact, they lost all their pitifulness in the demon invasion. For people, listening to this wailing every day is simply the supreme melody of the world.

"Argus...hehe, Dick is always like this...always can send the most satisfying gift when his friends need it most. Their base camp is actually in Argus, which is really surprising. ."

Illidan let out a deep laugh, which was full of joy, "Kil'jaeden never trusted me, and even planted wrong information in Magtheridon’s memory to mislead me, but it’s okay. , We have got everything we need, Kane!"

"Yes! Illidan-sama!"

"In the star map of Storm Fortress, are there any coordinates to Argus?"

"No! My lord, we searched several times and found no star map to Argus, but I suspect that this should be the hands and feet of the draenei who escaped. This spacecraft is said to have flown from Argus. ."

"Oh... that's the case, it doesn't matter, Dick will help us get that star map! Altruis!"

"Yes! Lord Illidan!"

"Let the four legions of Crimson Fire Mark, Gray Tongue, Kuska and Shiva Demon be prepared. We will raid the keystone location tomorrow. In addition, send the cannon fodder back to Draenor, they will not be useful here, huh. ...Let me think about it, send them to Voidstorm and build Starport there. Dick said rightly. There is only one spaceship. We can't do anything. This time, we will capture Mardun’s fel spaceship. At least one! We also have our own spaceship!"

"Yes! Lord Illidan!"

The King of Outland nodded, and threw the soul stone in his hand to Altruis.

"Oh, by the way, give this to Alleri, let the little girl return to Draenor with the cannon fodder, and stop by the Panya Reservoir. Leotheras’ situation can’t be delayed any longer. It was a mistake for him to merge that unstable soul. His talent is not weaker than that of you. He should be the best warrior, not a madman who fights against his own demon, but now he has a better choice, Memphis 'S soul is great... by the way, tell Varedis, when we return home successfully, I hope to see those weak magic addicts have become steel warriors like you, otherwise I will send them by myself Into the soul box!"

"The last is some personal affairs... Kane, I don't care what happened between you and Shahrath, but you have to guard against that cunning female devil instead of showing her everything about yourself! It’s stupid, and let Allélie give Gacios a word, the war is about to start, I need more troops, but I also know the difficulties of Kael’thas and Suramar, so this time even All addicted elves are fine! The destruction of Marton will bring us hundreds of thousands of demon souls. I need to find enough carriers for them... Addicted elves, very suitable!"