Azeroth Trail of Light

The Moon God's sickle is inserted on the ground of the North Gate Forest. The sharp blade shines with indifferent light. This is a real murder weapon. In front of its sharpness, even the scales of the dragon cannot resist. When holding this sharp blade, it has harvested the souls of too many powerful creatures. m..

But in this deadly death fight, it can't help the owner even a little bit, and can only maintain absolute neutrality in this death fight as a prize.

Two strings of swift shadows fought back and forth between you and me in the battlefield that had been cut into an impactful pit. The white wind was like a knife, and the red blood was like a net, under the entanglement of sharp claws, Amidst the flying rocks, the impact and damage of different energies were mixed together to form a hurricane that raged, tearing the ground around the battlefield almost every second.

Compared with the easy freehand brushwork before, the battle at this time really made Lyral feel the pressure. If it was the wolf king and the wolf pup before, now it is the wolf king against the wolf king, the same rank, the same level, and the same kind of battle. The style is more miserable and bloody.

"Tear"

"Woo!"

Five white sharp blade scratches lit up in the air, tearing the blood-red energy shield in an instant. In the flying of energy shards thrown in all directions like glass, Laylal was holding his shoulder in pain, Dick's sacrifice, the wind power blessed to Velinde is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

In fact, this power from the core of the wolf **** is far more threatening than it seems on the surface.

Villinde also flew out, and the blood-red energy turned into a sickle under the control of Lyral, smashing the storm surrounding her with one blow, causing her to tear a crack from her chest to her abdomen, but even It was blood flying across, but Velind's body quickly rotated in the air, her recurved legs pedaled backwards, and the white storm formed a wall under her feet, providing a place to take advantage of the wolf. The woman once again rushed towards Lilar like a sharp sword.

"Wow!"

"puff"

The wolf did not expect Velinde to have this trick. He was caught off guard, both arms were broken by the swept claws, and the body staggered backwards, but Velinde no longer gave him a turnaround. Hope, the gray figure is flying, and ten flailing claws are wrapped with inch-long white light. It is a storm compressed to the extreme. Under the inconspicuous appearance, the rotating airflow is 3 times per second. The frequency oscillates rapidly.

Just touch it lightly, and there will be an explosive external wound on Lyral’s body, not to mention that at this time, Velind kicked Lyral to the ground with one foot, and the whole person was riding. The ten claws swept back and forth, each time they could directly tear most of Lyral's body. Before he was completely healed, another claw was thrown up, and the real flesh and blood flew across. The speed of this destruction was finally the first This time directly suppressed Lyral's recovery speed.

What made him even more frightened was the crazy look of Velinde, not just her expression, the wolf girl's expression was very cold, as if there was no emotional fluctuation, but the sensitive Lilar was clearly from that cold. Under Ruo Bingshan's expression, she felt the mania that resembled an erupting volcano, and she had revealed her real fangs. At this time, the wolf girl had truly entered the endless madness.

This was a severe emotional fluctuation that she had never experienced before, even when she was drowned abruptly.

"Gone! Gone! I can't hear it, I can't feel it!"

Villinde’s eyes were gloomy, and his mouth was muttering a voice that Lilar could not understand. In the end, the voice converged into a sentence.

"It's all because of you! He is gone! He is gone! Killed you! Killed you!"

"puff"

Lilar struggled violently, the mud under him splashed, and Velinde's body was pushed out, but the next moment, the wolf girl whimpering rushed back at a faster speed, and the heavy storm was here. Converging into substance for a moment, the white tornado that can be seen by the naked eye is like four chains, wrapped around Lilar's limbs, and the next moment it is cut off by blood-red energy. The two are like a saw, and it is difficult. The confrontation.

The wolf was also irritated by this deadly attack. The blood-colored corrosive energy was completely contracted at this moment, and then, like a blood-colored spear, it stabbed at Velind, who was leaping over. The wolf girl did not evade. , Let the scarlet spear pierce the heart, let the corrosive energy explode in the body, and her claws also pierced the wolf’s arms at this moment, nailing him to the mud behind. On the wall.

That was the hoarse voice that made Lilar's hair horrified, he swears, this is not right! Although Goldrinn’s power is violent, it is controlled. The Vilind in front of him is more like... more like being dominated by a more violent soul, and even more like the incarnation of madness than him. .

Those gray eyes had completely become blood red eyes, she chuckled,

"caught you..."

"boom!"

A big storm composed of white wind blades flew up from under the feet of the two at this moment, like a tornado that opened the sky and the earth completely surrounded the two people who were stalemate together, and then, completely sharpened the body, white. In an instant, the storm was stained with Lilar's blood and turned into blood red, like a weird blood-red storm that makes people chilling.

"what!!"

Ling Chi’s pain, even with the terrifying recovery power of a high-rank werewolf, under such an attack, Lyral felt the vitality that flowed quickly, and the blood spear in his hand was completely exploded in Velind’s body, causing that Corrosive blood entered her body, but the wolf girl who had fully released her power was like she didn't feel the pain at all. She just stared at him, the look made every nerve in Lilar tremble. stand up.

"You...what are you?"

The answer to him was silence, the silence of hatred, the silence of losing the most important thing.

Ten minutes later, the storm dissipated, and a pair of tall werewolf skeletons were scattered at Velinde’s feet. On the white jade-like bones, there were traces of full blade chopping, but there was no trace of blood. All the flesh and blood were pervasive. The wind blade was completely shaved, Verinde's body shook, and black blood with visceral fragments spouted out of her mouth. Lyral's power still wreaked havoc in her body, but she won, didn't she?

The little wolf girl limped and walked to the Moon God's sickle inserted on the ground. She looked at the sickle, stretched out her hand, but shrank back suddenly, and finally held the sickle again, closing her eyes. , Trying to find the familiar existence in a deadly silent spirit, but no!

A barren, a dead silence...that's freedom...but that's also the thing she wants the least.

Her trembling body shook at this moment, and then fell to the ground like a fallen leaf.

"No more, no more...I lost...he's gone."

At the moment when she fell, the entire Gilneas, whether it was the North Gate battlefield where the battle was the most intense, or the inner city of Gilneas, or a more distant place, lost the control of the highest level of will in the brain, Bloodfang Wolf. People immediately awoke from that crazy culling. The habits of wild beasts completely dominated their souls at this moment. Faced with the murderous Moonwrath werewolves, and those **** human warriors, it originated from The instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages among wild beasts can make them completely lose their only order.

Even the mad werewolves stimulated by blood attacked each other.

Everyone was aware of the wrong opponent, and a trance thought came up in the minds of the Moonwrath Werewolves.

"Lilal is dead!"

Liam waved a sword, chopped off the head of the bloodfang werewolf in front of him, and screamed, "The wolf is dead! They have lost control, drive them out!"

Iva Bloodfang was also aware of the news of Lyral's breath. The wolf king who was highly regarded by Lyral almost immediately withdrew from the fight with Darius, twisting his hair and let out a rapid wolf howl. , And then turned around and rushed towards the Greymane Wall. The elite werewolves hidden in Bloodfang also fled with Iva's escape. By this time, Bloodfang was completely out of control.

"Go to support the city!"

Lord Darius Crowley roared and rushed from the battlefield to Gilneas City, which was still fighting fiercely. The next moment, Moonrage werewolves followed the Lord and headed towards the city that was already on the verge of being occupied. He rushed out, and a golden light figure rushed out of Gilneas in the opposite direction. Liadrin flapped the golden wings behind her like crazy, and rushed to the North Gate Forest in less than 5 minutes. The center of the battlefield.

Velinde is still in a coma, but Liadrin already knows everything... the special perception between her and Velinde has disappeared, and the little wolf girl... she is free.

She will never go back to Ulduar...

On the other side, Greymane Manor, located in the southeast corner of Gilneas, is fighting fiercely with fierce naga, murlocs, and sea beasts. This manor belonging to the Greymane royal family was as early as 2 years ago. , It was ordered by King Jean to open to the northern refugees who had lost their homes. This move helped King Jean to more or less restore a trace of prestige.

In the past two years, there was one person living in this huge Wang’s manor, all women and children. This should have been the safest place in Gilneas, but now, it is the most dangerous place in the country, which is close to the sea. The place.

When Jean took the soldiers to this manor after a two-hour trek, the defense line of the soldiers who stayed here was already at risk under the impact of the murlocs and the naga. The civilians were also helping the soldiers to fight against the slaves. The murderers ran out of the sea, but it was useless. Naga was obviously after some investigation. The location of their raid happened to be stuck in the weakest place of the two defense lines. If Genn and the soldiers came 10 minutes late, this There will be no more life left in the manor.

At this time, the gate of the manor opened, and the panicked civilians, led by the exhausted soldiers, evacuated to the northwest along the only road at the fastest speed. Although Gilneas City is currently unnamed, it is there. No matter how bad it is, it is better than staying here and waiting to die.

King Jean had just torn from the deepest line of defense in the manor. His belly armor was torn apart by the Naga warrior's trident. The blood stain was shocking. From a human point of view, it was properly wounded. , But under the human appearance of Jean, there are more powerful souls and lives hidden.

However, in order to avoid revealing his identity, the king came to the exit of the manor under the **** of a team of guards and rested here temporarily.

Looking at the civilian team quickly evacuating on the mountain road in front of him, Gene's old face was full of a deep sadness.

He did not understand what kind of bad luck Gilneas had suffered. From the establishment of the Greymane Wall to the present, the disasters have been almost one after another, the werewolf plague, the fall of the Greymane Wall, the betrayal of the Crowley family, There is also the spread of the Bloodfang Werewolf. He has lost two-thirds of his land, but even so, the pace of disaster has not stopped.

Look behind them, those naga, they rushed to the land from the sea with death, Genn didn't even know why they did it, but wars would happen at any time. Soldiers and rulers can only accept.

"Hey... Logan, you say, can we survive these disasters?"

The old king lowered his head and asked his guard in a low voice. Logan was a taciturn soldier. He had been guarding by his side since Jean became king. It can be said that he is the most trusted person by King Jean. Logan was unprepared for the sudden question of the old king, and he was not a talking person, but his loyalty to the royal family still made him blurt out.

"Of course! Your Majesty, under your leadership, Gilneas will surely rise again!"

"Me? No... it's not me anymore."

Gene let out a bitter laugh with emotion, "I did something wrong, Logan, even if this disaster subsides, other countries will ask me for an explanation, but you are right, Gilneas will not be so broken. Liam will take care of this land for me!"

Logan didn't answer. In fact, he didn't know what to say at this time. The old king stood up with his golden sword, tied the wound on his abdomen with a bandage, and patted Logan on the shoulder.

"Let's go, let us continue to fight! Let me, the old man, finally do something for this country."

Gene turned his head and was about to walk towards the battle line, but the next moment, a violent bombard made him suddenly turn his head, and then he saw the evacuated civilians panicking and avoiding the Naga who climbed up from both sides of the mountain road. The deep-sea monster with the body of a giant snake obviously also inherited part of the habits of a giant snake, rock climbing, which is not a problem for them.

But a difficult choice appeared in front of Gene. He looked back at Logan. The 20 guards behind him were the only soldiers left on the scene, and there were no more soldiers to support those who were attacked. There are many civilians, and the number of naga that climbed up from both sides of the mountain wall is in the hundreds. If he doesn't care, it will be a total massacre.

Mortals can't fight these monsters that are more than 3 meters high even if they are curled up on the ground with a snake body.

The old king pursed his mouth. Finally, he sighed, and reached out his hand to throw the broken cloak aside from his back, and thrust his long sword upside down on the stone.

"Logan, are you ready to be regarded as a monster with me?"

"Walking with you is the greatest glory of my life, Your Majesty!"

"Okay! Let us finally do something for this country! Hehe, I never thought I would save my people as a werewolf, not a king... Look, this is it Damn fate."

"Wow!!"