Azeroth Trail of Light

In the first 35 years of his life, Van Cleef had never encountered such a situation. The devil invaded through the gate, but the three prisoners were taken to the front line. A group of veterans were resting beside them. The knights who escorted them have joined. After the battle, a paladin in golden armor quickly walked up to them. Without even looking at Van Cleef, he swung his sword and chopped it down.

The scorching light bloomed in front of the thief leader's eyes. Van Cleef closed his eyes subconsciously, but the pain and death in his imagination did not come. On the contrary, a crisp crash made him open his eyes and saw his handcuffs and feet. The chain had been cut open, and the soldiers following the paladin handed him a black halberd, and then Van Cleef heard the paladin's order.

"I'm Kaulman, Commander of the Stormwind Knights, listen! Newcomer, I don't care if you were a villain or a scum, now you have only one identity, the soldier of Stormwind! Remember, the first mission Stay here to ensure the safety of the artillery position!"

The Kaulman knight swung two more swords and cut off the imprisonment of Iva and Modoc beside Van Cleef. They also received the weapon. After finishing the command, the great knight impatiently gave the wandering motorbike. With a punch, Doc knocked the **** aristocrat to the ground,

"Listen! Asshole, what are you thinking about? I've seen too much, but for your little fate, within 10 kilometers of the Dark Portal, there are the most elite rangers of all races in Azeroth. Of course, there are demons that run away. If you are confident that you can run out, we will definitely not stop you, but if you want to start your own life again..."

"Then your 5-year service period will begin now!"

After speaking, Kaulman led the guards towards the battlefield where the demon was fighting in the distance. As he said, he didn't care about the life and death of these three rookies. Azeroth lacked everything, just not. There is no villain, this kind of scum is everywhere. For the great knight, the upper-level order to send the villains to the demon battlefield in Draenor is simply a perfect command.

"Hi, guys!"

Mordok got up from the ground while rubbing his face with a bad face. He threw the sword and shield in his hand on the ground, and whispered to Iva, who was beginning to be familiar with the feel of the weapon, and Van Cleef, who was observing left and right. Bewitched, listen to me, let's escape! As long as we can escape from the cursed land, I will have a way to give us a new identity and let the **** 5 years of service die! I won't be a cannon fodder."

"Go away! I'll only say it once!"

Iva Bloodfang glanced mockingly at the enthusiastic Mordoch. He didn’t mean to talk. The commander of the Bloodfang weren’t captured by the 7th Legion, Dick’s follower, the Valkyrie Valkyrie. Shivana personally hunted in the silver pine forest for 4 days before catching this cunning werewolf, and also let Iva see what is truly powerful.

What I saw and heard in Ulduar made Iva unable to think of opposing Dick. What's more, the bloodfang werewolves had completely failed in Gilneas, and a large number of werewolves were sent to the battlefield of Draenor. Iva even felt that the world full of wars was more suitable for him as a loser than Azeroth.

And what is Modoc?

Iva shredded him with one claw, and this guy looked like a complete idiot.

"I have to go to Delano... my daughter is waiting for me to come home, coming home as a dignified father."

Van Cleef clenched the halberd in his hand. He also had no interest in Mordoch’s bad idea. Many members of the Defias Brotherhood were sent to the world of Draenor. It would be great if they could be seen there. Nevertheless.

These words made Iva glance at Van Cleef in surprise. Compared to the slick Modock, Van Cleef is obviously more like an excellent collaborator.

"The devil is coming up! Ready to fight!"

The commander of the artillery position behind him yelled. The next moment, rows of strong orc warriors rushed out of the rear position holding shields, and the elf rangers and wizards had already begun to chant magic, in less than a few seconds. Time, the ice storm falling from the sky and the flames gushing from the ground completely shredded the first wave of Demon Hounds that rushed to the artillery position.

But those disgusting creatures are like unaware of fear, rolling in the direction of the position like a tide.

The veterans around the three people have lined up and are ready to meet the impact. The demon hound closest to them is only less than 100 meters away. Van Cleef can even see the flames and disgusting looks and chilling teeth. He Holding the halberd tightly, he didn't think that a mortal like him could deal with such an opponent, it was much more difficult to deal with than those sluggish undead!

But the next moment, Iva’s husky voice rang in Van Cleef’s ears.

"Follow me! Let's kill it!"

"what?"

Modok looked at Iva like a madman, and saw that the skin on the tall Gilneas began to twist. He immediately remembered the legend about the werewolf, and rushed out of the battle line with his hands and feet. ,

"Damn! You are a werewolf! Bastard, stay away from me, you will spread the plague!"

"Stupid trash!"

Fully transformed into a werewolf with a height of 3 meters, Iva moved his palm wrapped in gray mane, ten dagger-like sharp blades bounced out of his claws, he tilted his head, looked at his side and took two steps back, equally shocked Van Cleef laughed sarcastically,

"What? Are you scared too?"

afraid? Of course I'm afraid!

Although werewolves are flooding in Gilneas, for Van Cleef, who was born in the far south of the mainland, this is simply an evil creature in mythology. However, thinking of the words Iva just said, staring at Ivana has completely changed. Becoming a wolf-headed head, the thief leader gritted his teeth.

"I want to go back to see my daughter alive! I...not afraid!"

His body was trembling, but his eyes were like a fire burning. Iva was taken aback. He thought of the soldiers on the Gilneas battlefield two months ago...they are too. Look in the eyes.

The firm eyes named guard and perseverance.

"it is good!"

Iva stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his sharp teeth, "Then follow me!"

"The lady said that ten thousand years ago, werewolves had repelled demons head-on... I'm going to try it today!"

The Bloodfang Werewolf opened his arms, his eyes gleamed with craziness and wild light, "Is it the devil that is more fierce, or my wildness is more terrifying!"

The next moment, the gray-maned werewolf rushed out, like a gray shadow, ten blood-red paw prints flashed in the air, and the body of the three-headed demon hound was cut into a dozen in the air. Duan, smelly, scorching, sprinkled with corrosive blood on the ground, the smell made the crazy blood flowing in Iva's body agitated.

He threw his claws forward and hugged the thick thighs of the Demon Guard who was behind the Demon Hound, and then he tore his arms to the left and right.

"Sizzle"

The left leg of the demon guard who was regarded as the messenger of death by mortals was abruptly torn off from the body. The demon guard in green armor roared in pain, but the two knives in his hand had not been lifted yet. The figure jumped out of its shadow, and the sharp black halberd pierced into its heart fiercely from behind.

This is just the lowest-level demon guard. Its skin is far less rigid than that of the high-level demon. Van Cleef is not for nothing in the Dead War. In addition to being a good stonemason and a terrible conspirator, he is also good. The assassin, although his rank is not high, but he is not easy to deal with.

"Wow!"

Iva didn’t care that Van Cleef snatched his prey. His bloodshot eyes were full of excitement and wildness. The next moment, with his recurved legs, he jumped into the air and held the whip towards the other end. The succubus rushed over. Before the demon could react, the werewolf tore his chest and scratched his heart. He was like a gray storm, wherever he went, there was a **** storm. Seriously, Yi Wa started to like it here.

There are prey here, this is a good hunting ground!

Van Cleef followed behind Iva. He constantly used stealth and assassination methods. The halberd that didn’t fit in his hand was replaced with two daggers for the devil. When the two people cooperated, one charged and the other assassinated, the efficiency was immediately improved. Several times.

And this fighting also encouraged the fighting spirit of those veterans. In less than 10 minutes, the demon attacking the artillery position was swept away.

Of course, this is not to say how powerful the soldiers guarding here are. In fact, they are only facing the lowest-level demons, and the guards on the side of the Dark Portal are not vegetarians, demons who can sneak over. The number is just that much, otherwise it would be impossible to station only 6,000 soldiers here.

Not long after, the four elite demon guards who commanded this invasion were beheaded by the Courman and other commanders. The demon's offensive collapsed immediately, and the first battle between Van Cleef and Iva ended. There is no beginning and no end, but due to the disturbance of this invasion, they were supposed to be sent through the Dark Portal, but it can only be postponed until tomorrow.

After the battle, Van Cleef was commended by Coleman for his outstanding performance. For the recruits, he was very good, so he received a set of fairly strong old leather armor and a set of weapons used by the assassins. , But after experiencing the battle with the devil, the stonemason had a new plan.

He found Iva in a tavern. The werewolf was sitting in a corner drinking wine in human form. As Kaulman said, the soldiers here were not worried that these recruits would run away, so even Iva and Van Kerry It's okay for the husband to spin around in the street.

"boom"

A good glass of ale was delivered to Iva's eyes. Van Cleef sat across from the werewolf. The bloodtooth werewolf ignored Van Cleef. He picked up the glass and drank the ale in one gulp, then touched his mouth with gray eyes. He looked at the silent assassin,

"What do you want to change with this glass of wine? Just to say in advance, my friendship is precious, and a glass of wine is not enough!"

"Modok said that people infected with the werewolf plague will also become werewolves, but will completely lose their minds, right?"

Vancliffe asked cautiously, and Iva grinned.

"Yes, but as long as you can control the wolf in your heart, you will not lose your mind. On the contrary, if you can tame him, you will become like me. But it is difficult. Once your will collapses, You will lose yourself and become a beast completely."

"But I saw that you can switch between werewolves and humans, can both werewolves do it?"

Van Cleef asked again. Iva shrugged and leaned back in the chair comfortably, "Of course... no! There is a potion available for the lady to do this, but that thing needs to be taken for a long time, and only Gilneas has it. , And the new King Liam regards that thing as a strategic material. Unless you get their friendship or dedicate your loyalty, it will be difficult to get it. Well, I...I belong to a special situation."

After saying this, Iva stopped speaking. He squinted and looked at the silent Van Cleef before him. He knew what this guy wanted to do. During his time in Gilneas, he saw many such things. , Many civilians who believe in wolf religion, they desire power, but they do not have the ability to control power. In Iva’s view, Van Cleef also belongs to such a guy.

However, with those idiots who just want power but don’t know what to do with power, the man in front of him is obviously the kind of firm-willed one. A thought formed in Iva’s mind. He licked his lips and waited for Van Cleef’s answer. .

Two minutes later, Van Cleef stretched out his hand for two glasses of ale, drank his share in one breath, then unbuttoned his shirt on his left arm, and handed his arm to Iva.

"Bite me!"

"You mean, you want to be a werewolf? You want to be a monster like me?"

Iva looked at Van Cleef who had made the decision by gritting his teeth playfully. He shrugged, "But why should I do this? Do you know how many people in Gilneas are eager to get the "seeds" of high-level werewolves, I said Over, VanCleef, my friendship is very expensive!"

Van Cleef retracted his arm and leaned forward. At this moment, in those firm eyes, Iva saw a trace of madness hidden in it. Obviously, this guy in front of him is a story, he is not as good as his appearance. It looked so ordinary, but the werewolf still didn't waver. He raised his glass and looked at Van Cleef with a smile. He was waiting for Van Cleef's offer.

"I have nothing left."

Vancliffe suppressed a certain emotion and whispered, "My power is destroyed, my brother was sent to Draenor, but I still have a daughter... I said, I want to go back to see her alive , But I have seen the battle just now, just like the general of the watchman said, I will not survive the end... Iva, I need strength! I need you such a powerful force!"

"Give me this kind of power, you can take everything I have left! Whether it is soul or loyalty, I only need me to survive 5 years, go back to my daughter dignifiedly, and watch her grow up happily. , I only have this one request!"

"it is good!"

Iva was silent for a moment and nodded. He stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Van Cleef. "I give you this opportunity, but it's not free. Listen, I want to be active in the southern part of the Hellfire Peninsula. Defias battle group joins my bloodfang battle group!"

Van Cleef was a little at a loss when he heard this request.

"Hellfire Peninsula? Where is it? And Defias, what is it?"

"Haha... it doesn't matter, you will know soon, remember, Van Cleef, I don't want your loyalty or your soul, but if you dare to deceive me... you know the result!"