Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 576

"Bu Laike Shaw!"

Seeing the pirates appearing in the shadows, Farad, the Master Assassin whose assassination was destroyed, spoke his name in a tone mixed with disgust, exclamation and helplessness.

But the pirate ignored him.

The Eye of Keir Rogge on his shoulder rotated, looked at Varian Wrynn and Lothar with his arms hanging beside him, and said:

"Take him away, to Faol or the blue dragon. Don't go to Dalaran, it will be over soon."

"Don't you need help?"

Varian had always heard about Bo Laike.

But this is the first time he has actually met and communicated with Bo Laike. Facing the persuasion of the pirates, the young king glanced at the sword in his hand, and at the fierce battle in the shadows around him, he said:

"I don't trust those dragons. I think it might be safer for the Marshal to stay here."

"I'm not talking to you, boy, what are you talking about? The adults talk, the children shut up!"

Bu Laike replied very bluntly.

It made Varian look stunned, and it also made Lothar laugh dumbfounded.

The old marshal didn't say much, grabbed Varian's shoulder with his hands, and left outside the shadow curtain under the escort of a team of MI7 agents.

Lothar has cooperated with Laike to complete today's "hunting".

Bringing out the masters of the last two factions of the deeply hidden Ravenholdt, Laike will also abide by the "promise" and solve the threat from the assassins for the old marshal.

As for Lothar's other troubles

He didn't pay the mean and greedy pirates, so those things were left to the old marshal himself.

Farad did not stop Lothar and Varian from leaving. With the appearance of the master assassin, Braike, even with his strength strengthened by dragon blood, it would be difficult to successfully complete the assassination.

And his partner, Master Carl Lu, has been trapped by Shaw and Nathanos.

The battle between the old masters and the new stars is very fierce, and it is not yet possible to see which side has the hope of winning.

In this curtain of shadows built with dark magic that encompasses the entire dark alley block, there are blades colliding in the darkness everywhere, and there are bloody and painful screams everywhere.

In this bloody "Gladiator" in the dark paddock, the assassins of the four factions silently fought for their own morality.

No one backs down.

In the center of the battlefield, Bu Laike and Farad are also ready to fight.

To reach their level in the way of assassination, unless there is a fatal weakness that is grasped by the opponent, the outcome of every life-and-death battle is difficult to predict.

The victory or defeat of a master assassin is always only in such a thrilling few moments.

"Before we go all out and try to finish each other off, I have one last question."

In the sound of fighting around, Bu Laike said softly:

"Grandma Shaw told me that the Duke disappeared a few months ago, and everyone believed that this internal rebellion was led by you, and I thought so at first.

But then I found out, that doesn't seem to be the case.

You are just an executor.

The real mastermind and leader is the 'missing' Jorach Ravenholdt, who is running it all behind the scenes, and he is the last person who wants to see Lothar take down the Seven Kingdoms and reunite the Empire .

He hopes that human civilization will continue to maintain the current state of division and unity.

Only in this way can Ravenholdt survive for a long time in the cracks of chaos, absorb nutrients and thrive under the shadow of civilization. Alas, I can be so blunt sometimes.

So, my question is, where is the 'Duke' who planned all this? What is the relationship between him and the black dragon?

Did he, like you, take refuge in those arrogant fools? "

"Don't use the word 'religion', we are just cooperating with them."

Farad's figure flashed, and he jumped behind the pirate with a shadow step.

Fast enough that the eye of Keir Rogge on the pirate's shoulder could miss it, but the deadly backstab still missed, and Laike moved out a step ahead, barely missing the blade.

Another whirlwind of knives was set off during the rotation, involving Farad who was about to escape into the shadows.

The latter used the shadow cloak to forcefully take the blow of the blade storm, but the moment the two actually fought, they were forced to make a judgment by the imprisoning blade, and were forced to enter a dizziness that lost their vision for a second.

Facing the flaming dagger pierced by the pirates, a magic accessory on Farad's body was activated, allowing him to disappear into the shadows the moment he escaped from imprisonment.

In the first wave of contact, facing the unreasonable watchman tactics of the pirates, Farad's skills were completely at a disadvantage.

His voice came out faintly in the shadows around him, continuing the topic just now:

"Only people like Conn and Macross who are old and frail and afraid of death will sincerely serve the Black Dragon as their master.

They and I just get what we need. "

This answer made the pirate raise his eyebrows.

His endless pursuit is activated, and any fluctuations in every inch of space around him will be captured by him. While searching for Farad in the shadows, he said in a brisk tone:

"You guys are really big. If you collude with the black dragon in such a sneaky way, aren't you afraid that other giant dragons will come back and kill you after killing the black dragon?"

"Don't be afraid, the Duke has a way to appease their anger."

Farad, who appears to be in several different places at the same time, replied:

"He's been working on it lately."

"Understood! I know what he's doing. It's a smart strategy, betting on the dragon army and the black dragon at the same time, so that no matter which side wins, you can have a way out."

Bo Laike nodded.

The next moment, his ears moved.

The moonblade in his hand whizzed and flew to the side, and the whistling moonblade spun and swiped towards the master assassin walking in the shadows. The figure of the pirate also disappeared in place at the same time.

"What about you? Farad. Your choice to accept the power of the black dragon means that you will become the enemy of all giant dragons and dragon descendants in the future. If it is only for the pursuit of power, this choice is too reckless."

Before he could finish his sentence, the master assassin was forced out of stealth by the double attack of the whirling moon blade and the dancing leap sword.

After activating the simple and rough special effects of the legendary long sword, Farad was forced to dodge and retreat by the pirates with amazing attack speed. In just three seconds of fighting, Laike poked six holes in his body.

The black dragon armor on his body was also torn to pieces by the scorching shards of Azzinoth.

The three evil fire elements summoned by the infusion of magic power rushed towards Farad with all their teeth and claws, and ignited all the places where the master assassin was located with flying flames.

However, the weapons in Farad's hands are absolutely extraordinary,

This long and short dagger obviously has the effect of breaking demons. After Farad was forced to launch the high-level assassin's stunt killing feast, it only took three displacements to smash the core of the evil fire element.

But when he moved towards Bu Laike for the fourth time, the pirate raised his hand and smashed it down with Shadow Fury, covering the surrounding area with shadow magic power, forcibly interrupting the killing feast of fast-moving assassination.

Bu Laike flicked his fingers, and magic spells such as exhaustion curse, corruption, sacrifice, and devil's seed were applied to Farad, causing the latter's speed to decrease for a moment, and then appeared in front of Farad in a flash. Long sword, a shadow strike forward.

"puff"

The warp cutter pierced through the armor and waist of the master assassin, but the wound muscles were tense, not only did not have any blood flow out, but instead stuck Laike's weapon in it.

"Snapped"

Farad clasped the pirate's left wrist. Under the full-face armor, his tone was still calm and cold:

"I got you!"

"But what's the use?"

At the same time, with the cold double-barreled shotgun pressed against Farad's chin, Laike said:

"Catching me doesn't mean defeating me, it's just the beginning. Don't worry, we haven't finished talking yet, I'll start asking about the next topic."

"boom"

Four high-impact bullets were fired from the muzzle of the gun, hitting Farad's head upwards, his whole face was bloody and bloody, and the huge impact at zero distance sent the master assassin rolling backwards.

But the pirate's left wrist also made a crisp sound.

Savaryk's shield collapsed in an instant, and the hand bones that had not yet entered the extraordinary realm were dislocated abruptly by the master assassin's fingers covered with black dragon scales.

This is because the magic shield offset part of the damage. If the opponent's power is fully exerted, the pirate's arm may be torn off by Farad in front of him.

The long-lost pain made the face under the pirate's helmet twitch.

But on the surface, he was still as stable as an old dog, as if the pain just now did not exist, he just moved his other hand and snapped back the dislocated fingers one by one.

Farad did not rush forward to fight.

The results of the two rounds of confrontation told him that in the battle in human form, no matter in terms of skills or shadow affinity, he was no match for Bo Laike.

His combat experience is better than that of the pirates, but unfortunately this is not enough to win the victory. To keep the stinky pirates here, he must use the newly acquired power.

As a result, black scales were covering, and the bones and flesh were alienating, as if some kind of "combat seal" had been released, making Farad's breathing become heavy.

The pirate threw another healing stone into his mouth, glanced at the "disabled, slightly injured" status that appeared on the character card, and then glanced at the changing master assassin in front of him.

The latter message was projected to the pirates by scouting:

Name: "Hand of Ravenholdt"/"Master Assassin" Farad

Race: Human/Half-Dragonborn

Common Occupation: Level 60 Assassin·Elite/Level 60 Rogue·Elite

Legendary Class: Level 8 Shadow Blade

Endless Hunt · Weakness Discovery:

The black dragon bestows the power of the dragon on its followers through the blood of the black dragon by imitating the natural transformation of the druids. Farad is the best among the descendants of the black dragon.

He can already manipulate the power of the dragonborn to change different forms to adapt to different combat environments.

In the dragon form, Farad will be regarded as a [legendary race], possessing complete dragon power suppression, but it will take time for the dragon power to perfectly integrate with his fighting style as an assassin.

This may be a weakness that can be exploited.

"click"

Boo Laike chewed the healing stone, which tasted disgusting in his mouth.

He squinted his eyes and looked up at Farad, who had completed the dragon transformation in front of him. The latter had turned into a huge monster with a height of more than five meters and no human form at all.

"B Laike Shaw, you are very good, you are outstanding in every way.

The Duke admires you very much, and I was very jealous of you at one time, until the Duke showed me your plan. With the entire Ravenholdt intelligence system in full operation, we barely pieced together the information about your location in the Church of the Holy Light, Altland, etc. We are guessing about your purpose in coming to Dalaran according to the arrangement in the civilization of Ke and the elves.

We have spied some, and used your plan to use your hand to eliminate the weak in the League of Assassins who must be cut off. "

Farad completed the transformation, and he said sincerely:

"You can join us, you are also a master assassin, and if we join forces to bring the corrupt Ravenhord Della back on track, you will have the highest status in the entire underworld.

No matter what you are after!

Wealth, fame, status, we can give you all!

Your potential and abilities deserve this recognition.

Your dark wisdom can easily sweep the entire world, and only those who survive this round of chaotic sifting can continue to share in the glory of Ravenholdt. "

"Haha, how ridiculous, you still think that a group of assassins who kill for money have any 'glory' at all!"

The pirate laughed and looked around. In the shadow curtain shaped by the black dragon's magic, he moved his shoulders comfortably, and absorbed a huge amount of magic power from Gul'dan's head to infuse his body.

The shadow storm that once appeared in Silverpine Forest reappeared, and Farad's heart beat violently.

He realized that something was wrong again, swung his huge dragon claws and slammed down on the shadow storm in front of him.

The surging magic storm was easily torn apart.

But the magic power after the smashing turned into large swathes of flying black bats with blood-red eyes, smashing on Farad's ugly and domineering half-dragon head.

With the noisy sound of flapping wings, it swept to the rear, forming the figure of the demonized Bu Laike in mid-air, and the jet-black Nathrezim wings spread out behind, supporting the figure of the pirate.

He looked condescendingly at Farad below, and said, as if a sentence had been pronounced:

"When you decide to sell your skills to anyone in order to make a living, you have become the worst existence in my eyes.

You have successfully reduced the image of assassins in people's minds to that of thieves and pickpockets, and completely ruined the name assassin and the style and meaning it represents.

And Ravenholdt's "size" and "reputation" that Ravenholdt is proud of are worthless in my opinion!

It's too old.

It's already too decadent.

Every time I come into contact with you, I can hear the overwhelmed groans from this bloated and rotten system, howling and begging for me to help you out. "

Bu Laike, who wantonly released the shape of a demon, raised his claws to the sky, grasped something, and made a downward throwing control.

In the flash of dark green flames surging in the sky, the three-headed hellfire demon turned into a meteorite, summoned from the twisting void with the innate magic of the fearful demon king, and smashed fiercely at the shadow that isolated him from inside and outside. in the curtain.

"This world doesn't need so many heroes! Similarly, it doesn't need so many self-righteous assassins. After killing you, I will go to the Duke to have a good talk.

I told him last time we met.

People have to obey the old and leave opportunities to the young.

It seems that he didn't listen to it, and he didn't intend to give up his throne, so there was nothing to talk about. Besides, it's expensive to pay me a loyalty commission, and you can't afford me.

You are not so naive as to think that an ambitious man like me would be willing to be inferior to others, right? "

Bu Laike shouted in pure demonic language:

"I'm a pirate! I'm a warlock!

What I want, I will grab it back with my own hands.

And you, you think you have figured out my fighting style, and after realizing that skillful fighting is not an advantage, you will crush me to death with this brute force and violent posture.

Nice plan.

But the problem is, like you, I also hide some harmless 'little secrets'.

You've transformed yourself from a skilled master assassin to a lame dragon warrior, trying to challenge a noble spellcaster as a warrior.

Oh, my poor Farad, you are humiliating yourself in ways I can hardly imagine. "

(end of this chapter)