MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1962 90. Mad Dog Out of Cage【2/16】

   Chapter 1962 90. Mad Dog Out of Cage [216]

  Red didn't know where he got the courage.

   It stands to reason that a warchief like him who is unqualified in every aspect simply does not have enough blood and courage to let himself follow the former hero into the dangerous place.

   But the fact is, no matter how much the orc pulls his hips, he is still an orc, and the toughness in his bones can still be burned into a courage that will give up his life when necessary.

In short, when Reid reacted from a cavity of bravery, he had already crossed the gap between the two realms above the sky with an axe, and at this time, he was whistling and wrapping the power of anger from the crack of the maw to the bottom. The burning tower that collapsed suddenly.

   He is probably the first living warrior in Azeroth to truly leap over the veil of life and death into the Maw battlefield.

  Blake's boat and his big looting fleet are not counted. They "smuggled" from the Styx River. How can the heroic spirit of the current Warchief attack the entire Legion of the Deepsworn by himself?

   In short, Red Blackhand has lit up a small achievement today, although he is not willing to do so in his heart.

   "Ahhhh"

   The humiliating warchief screamed and pulled a piercing scream through the gloomy air of the Maw.

Originally, he should have a solid landing point. For example, after crossing the curtain of life and death, he could land on the tower of the Sanctuary of Domination, but the old soldier used Black's Pantheon emblem to blow up the tower of Torghast, which directly caused The small half of the Sanctuary of Domination has been ignited by the berserk arcane force.

  Reid's eyes were full of collapsed palaces, and everywhere he could see was a burning fire.

Those grotesque undeads are running around. On the high leaning tower, Brox Saurfang is fighting to the death with a "Master Sword Master" who looks very powerful. In short, it seems that no one can Help Red land safely in this chaotic place.

   What made the Great Chief, who jumped into the curtain of life and death alone, feel desperate, when he looked in all directions from the sky where he fell, all the maw legions that he saw were assembled.

   That terrifying amount made Reid, who had experienced the Argus Crusade and the demon invasion, be scared.

   Good guy!

  Where do so many undead warriors come from?

   That's more than all the living people in Azeroth combined, right?

   So many people slashing him with one knife is enough to chop him into an unappetizing green-skinned meat sauce.

   In the accelerating slide, Reid finally remembered his other identity other than the Great Chief. He hurriedly grabbed the Silent One emblem on his chest in the air and began to pray loudly to the evil **** he believed in.

   "Oh, great and evil one of the Silence, save your sincere believers! I'm about to fall to my death in this damned **** of death! It's too shameful to die."

As Reid uttered the prayer in the name of the gods, the seal of black clothes in his hand began to shine purple light, and the continuous beating on the seal of black clothes in a gorgeous and elegant way seemed to be aimed at the silent ones. Believers communicate certain messages.

   And that message translates to:

   The gods you are praying for are temporarily out of the service area. If you encounter life-threatening troubles, please burst out with your courage and faith to carry them through! remember! The Silent One will secretly support you!

   "Fuck!"

  Reid cursed in despair, wishing he could throw this **** out on the spot.

   His acceleration has reached a limit at this time, and if he continues to slide like this, he will definitely fall into a mosaic on the ground of the Maw.

But perhaps the Silent One is really blessing his followers. When Reid closed his eyes in despair and recalled his short but magnificent life like a revolving lantern, a strange magic was used from below, like a gentle reaction. Chong lowered Reid's speed and let him glide down like wings, and finally fell to the ground in a very embarrassed posture.

   Almost broke the proud and handsome fangs of the warchief, but he finally saved his life.

   The gray-faced Reid jumped up with his axe, looked left and right, and heard a very familiar wretched laughter, and in the next instant he saw a few very strange guys appear in front of him.

   "Stop! You pale guys don't look good at first glance! Don't get close to this chief!"

  Reid was full of grass and trees, and while swinging his big axe, he shouted at Prince Resonall and his three noble ladies adjutants who were approaching him.

  The four Venthyr animatronic vampires looked at the pretentious Red with strange eyes.

   This guy's weak strength and sloppy posture made His Royal Highness the Prince and his noble ladies suddenly think that this fat orc might be a little sick.

But this meeting has already brought all his resistance troops to the vicinity of the Sanctuary of Dominion, ready to mobilize the entire Maw's army, and now His Royal Highness, who is making big news under his father's eyes, has no time to pay attention to Lei. De's "performance art", when Blake left the Maw with the pirates, he told Prince Resonall that there would be big changes soon, so he should wait patiently.

   Now a big change has indeed occurred.

His Royal Highness    had witnessed how the curtain of life and death was shattered almost the whole time just now.

   As soon as the reinforcements in the prophecy of the black clothes arrive, a real big thing can be done.

   But the reinforcements did not wait, but a Red Blackhand waited.

   "You! Are you the reinforcements promised by Lord Black?"

   His Royal Highness the Prince grabbed the blood-colored Anima blade in his hand, and looked up and down at Reid suspiciously.

   The latter's eyes lit up when he heard the name "Black", he immediately dropped the axe and rubbed his hands forward, holding his hands under the disgusting gaze of His Royal Highness.

  The Great Chief said very familiarly:

   "Yes, I am the most loyal subordinate of Lord Silent One, the great chief of the orthodox tribe, and the monarch of all orcs. Are you Lord Silent One's servants in this damned world of death?

   Well, it looks so-so. "

   "Great Chief?"

Just when Reid and Prince Resonael were getting close, an orc wolf cavalry who followed His Royal Highness all the way to the Sanctuary of Dominion stuck his head out of his hiding place, and saw the plump Reid in front of him at a glance. .

   The wolf cavalry exclaimed suddenly.

As soon as Reid turned around, he saw that his compatriots were also here. He grinned and laughed a few times. He felt deeply that he had found an organization, so he left Resonal and ran to stay with his fellow orcs. Together.

   His Royal Highness was a little disappointed.

  If the reinforcements promised by Lord Black were all like Reid, then this maw counterattack would not have to be fought, and there was no hope at all.

   "Look at the sky! More people are coming."

Just when His Royal Highness was hesitating, the accuser lady beside him patted him on the shoulder and pointed to the Maw Sky. Resonal turned around and saw a heavily armed black undead army in a Under the leadership of the guy holding the magic sword, he crossed the gap in the curtain of life and death, and fell towards the maw.

  The assembled undead Scourge vanguard was personally led by the Lich King. Under the guidance of Frostmourne, they crossed the curtain gap in the sky from various areas of Azeroth and charged towards the Maw.

   They are numerous. A very black meteor shower slid down from the broken sky, and one wave after another seemed to be continuous.

   Every soul that rushed into the Maw from the material world shone with a different kind of light, illuminating Prince Resonal's blood-colored eyes, and letting the Abysssworn on the land of the Maw realize that the situation was not good.

  The death vanguards commanded by Lothar were not as embarrassing as Reid. They did not change their placement and orientation, and just smashed directly on the burning Sanctuary of Dominion.

   Entering the realm of death multiplies the power of Frostmourne, and these undeads are also nourished by the force of death, making them even more powerful in the maw than in the material world.

The vanguard of the undead natural disaster began to slash and kill as soon as it landed, and rushed into the Sanctuary of Domination. Emperor Denathius, who was entangled by Brox, could not issue an effective order, and the Venthyrs under his command were also attacked one after another. The changes caught him off guard, and he was defeated by the Lich King.

   "We're going too! Warriors, can we rely on the torment of the Maw to see this battle!"

   "Charge with me!"

  Prince Resonal's eyes lit up. He knew that this was the best moment, so he would no longer hide. He ordered his flag officer to raise the battle flag and personally lead the charge to the gate of the Sanctuary of Domination.

He knew very well that even if he added the undead natural disaster commanded by the Lich King, he would not be able to set off a big storm in the Maw, but now that the tower of sinful souls has been blasted by the soldier master, as long as he takes advantage of the situation to rush into it, the Those imprisoned souls are released, and they can instantly have the power to disturb the maw.

   This is the prophecy left by Lord Black, and today is the time when the prophecy will be fulfilled, and today is the time when the Maw is overturned.

   At the same time, in the material world, outside the palace of Lordaeron in the northern border, Varian Wrynn was looking up at the broken sky above his head and the reflection of the world.

He could even clearly see the fire of war on the desperate land opposite the rift. He could see that Lothar, who had just crossed the rift, was leading the death knights to fight in the collapsed and burning dark palace. He could see Brock Th Saurfang is fighting a mighty blood god.

   All of this makes Varian surging.

  As an emperor, he knows more than ordinary soldiers. From Black's Chosen Shaw, he knows the black hand hidden behind the disputes in the material world, and today, they are going to declare war on that black hand.

   This is not just the war between Azeroth and the demons, this dispute represents the conflict between higher powers and the collision of the six forces when they are out of balance.

   And these living ones are the first army to enter the field after this war begins.

   The rift in the veil of life and death looked far in the sky, but that thing was actually a symbolic thing.

   The death knights have just shown them that as long as they have the idea of ​​crossing the curtain of life and death, they can walk on it like a wind.

   "How long do you have to discuss?"

   Varian buckled his lion's helmet on his head, looked back at the monarchs behind him, and said to them:

   "I'm going to lead the team into the Maw. I don't want to miss this battle against the conspirators. I don't want to miss the last battle of this era, nor do I want to miss the first day of the new era."

"Can we come back when we leave Azeroth? That's the world of the dead, a place only the dead can go! More importantly, Varian, if we leave, wouldn't we hand over our world to the demons? ?"

   King Terenas asked several questions emotionally, leaning on his cane.

   The excitement of the old king was justified.

   He has lived his whole life and is considered to be well-informed, but today is the first time I have seen such an exciting scene, my dear, the gate of **** is open at the door of his house!

   This is not good news for the old men.

   More importantly, you Lothar let us all watch the big scene, everyone is very grateful, but why did you demolish the roof of my house? Do you **** know how much it costs to repair the entire palace dome?

   Wouldn’t it be nice to come to an empty place in advance?

   Destroying my palace just for the **** sense of ritual?

   Hey Lothar, this is actually a personal grudge, right?

  You old boy took revenge on me for this, right?

   "Of course we can come back."

  Shor, who was fully armed beside Varian, explained very seriously:

   "The Silent One sends an oracle to his followers through which all living beings who enter the realm of shadows may freely enter and exit the land of the dead until the shattering of the veil of life and death is repaired.

   This is an expedition initiated by the gods, your majesty, the gods will fight with us in the kingdom of death.

   As for the devil”

  Shore shook his head, he pointed to the other side of the sky.

   Everyone looked back, and there was a golden light bursting out slowly, very much like the light of the dark Titan Sargeras that the souls of the Titans joined forces to seal the dark Titan Sargeras on the day the demon invaded a month and a half ago.

   This will make all smart people come to their senses in shock, while the idiots are still frowning and thinking, they are talking about you, soldiers, stop thinking, this is a terrible burden on your poor brains.

   Draw your sword!

  Varian laughed and turned on his horse, pulled up the reins and shouted to everyone behind him:

   "Don't worry about the devil, brothers! At least in this battle, the devil will be our vanguard!! Warriors of the human empire, follow me!"

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   "Boom"

While Varian led the first group of warriors across the veil of life and death into the Maw, Denathus the Great finally found an opportunity under the entanglement of the difficult Brox. The deadly Soul Blade pierced Brox's body several times, and finally knocked the damned Death Commander flying from the sloping Tower of Souls.

  The Great Emperor watched indifferently as the **** **** fell into the humble dust and was drowned by the Abysssworn who rushed over to fight the rebels, like a stone thrown into black water, splashing little by little.

   He stood on the sloping top of the Tower of Guilty Souls that was blown up by the soldier, and could see a steady stream of living beings jumping over the gap in the sky into the land of death and setting the entire maw to fire everywhere.

   He could see his damned rebellious son in command of a group of rats rushing into the Sanctuary of Dominion to join the rebellious undead, freeing imprisoned prisoners in the burning Torghast.

   He could see the souls gushing out of the cages of the towers counterattacking against his servants and subordinates like a countercurrent and stirring up his mighty legion.

   He could see the entire maw becoming visibly chaotic, and the **** talisman was being helped out of the burning ruins by a few **** who were clearly from Maldraxxus.

  You **** old coffin board! Didn't such a violent explosion kill you?

   "It's okay! It's okay!"

  The angered Denathus the Great watched as the souls of the two worlds of life and death assembled to rebel against his yet-to-be-began rule, which was completely different from the King of Death he imagined.

   He felt like a clown in a burning world announcing that his reign was about to begin.

Do not!

  It shouldn't be like this!

  Is the preparation that I planned for countless years just for the present?

Do not!

   "O Maw, wake up! Help your master! Listen to my orders!"

  The Great Denathus stood on the burning tower, his eyes red and his hands raised.

  Under his orders, the armaments and the fortresses of the Deepsworn all over the Maw land were opened one after another, and the military force left by Zovar that was enough to conquer all worlds was awakened by him and driven by him.

  The soul eater dragon and the terrifying scorched beast roared, as if to announce the majesty of the power of death.

   And in the shaking of the entire maw, in the eternal majesty of the blood-colored storm sweeping the sky, Emperor Denathius hangs high in the blood-stained gloomy sky.

   He proclaimed aloud:

   "Come on! Rebels! Use all your strength against me, you have sent yourselves to me, and I will strangle you one by one!

   What if all the lives come together!

  Look at your eyes, my power is incomparable, my army is invincible, and my force is overwhelming! I will still be the final winner!

  The advantage is in me”

  “哐”

Before the emperor's declaration was finished, a loud bang exploded outside the crack in the curtain of life and death above his head. Varian Wrynn in the crowd held up the burning holy sword, and he laughed and shouted to the emperor high in the sky. :

   "Ah, great monarch of death, do you want to rule the stars? Great ideal, but others seem to have a little opinion on your conquests.

   Behold, here comes our representative of the world of the living, the emperor of the material stars.

  You want to rule us lowly ants?

no problem!

   Let's defeat Lord Sargeras first.

   He looks very angry, well, you might be in trouble. "

   (end of this chapter)