Azeroth’s Death Track

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Scattered boulders blocked the road leading to the ruins of Tongtianfeng a long time ago. This was probably the decision made by the Crows when they first resisted the invasion of the orcs. These rubbles protected them in that war. But now, under Tyrion's will, the huge stone was removed from the place by the undead.

This scene is so shocking that the undead who move like black ants on the ground are like moving a mountain, throwing the scattered boulders aside, it is in the icy night of Alanka Peak Forest, for the follow-up The Death Knights opened a passage.

In the dark sky, the high-ranking crows flying in the air screamed in horror. Their last hiding place was also found... either leave here to continue to escape, or fight against the invaders.

In short, there is not much time left for the Crow to consider!

The first battle group's sweeping of Alanka Peak Forest has come to the end, and the ruins of Tongtianfeng have been captured, and then the three-way army gathered in the Ankaraz Crow's Nest, and the last stubborn fallen Crow was completely destroyed. The entire Alanka Peak Forest, just Will fall into the hands of the Dark Blade Knights.

By that time, two-thirds of the Draenor continent will fall into Tyrion’s hands, and he will most likely gain complete control of the world.

But the interest of the death knight was not high. In fact, he was sitting on the hillside outside the ruins of Tongtianfeng, frowning tightly.

"What happened to Luminas..."

Tyrion rubbed his forehead: "How can her emotions change so drastically... Is she going to be lost? Obviously, it just stabilized yesterday."

The death knight opened his eyes and looked back at the gloomy sky. He gritted his teeth and stood up:

"It's an uneasy girl!"

The next moment, the spiritual link opened, and the most silent member of the Knights of Tyrion issued a new order.

"Saurfang, you take the Knight Guard of the Dark Temple to the Hellfire Citadel as quickly as possible. The Death Bell will return to meet you. Luminas may be in some trouble."

After a few minutes, the slightly deep voice rang.

"I see."

This reply let Tyraion breathe a sigh of relief. There are currently three special death knights in the Dark Blade Knights. Their emotional reaction is more violent than other death knights. First, the rebellious Luminas, she is the most like a living person The death knight is also the one that worries Tyrion most.

Then there is Yrel, this death knight has all the emotions of her life, but the most terrible thing is that she stubbornly left the soul of the former friend, Delaney technician Samara in her body, and the two souls share a body. The hidden dangers are too great, and after the war in Alanka Peak Forest ends, Tyrion will address this issue.

Finally, the once orc warlord Saurfang, in the life-related choice, he chose to die for his beliefs, is a real warrior, but after being called, trouble also followed, Saurfar 'S soul is so powerful that it is almost impossible for Tyrion to force him to order. That is to say, if Saurfang wants to leave or betray, there is no second way except to fight a head on.

Although the Magic Sword Apocalypse can cut his soul and make him weak and controllable, Tyrion still has no way to use this taboo before and after. First, Saurfang is an existence that pays special attention to commitment. Once he signed a contract with Tyraon, it means that he is basically impossible to betray the Dark Blade Knights.

Secondly, a weak Saurfang does not make much sense to the Knights. Tyrion needs his powerful fighting power to prevent some unexpected situations.

And Tyrion believes that with the natural growth of his strength, he will soon be able to perfectly integrate Saurfang into the Dark Blade Knights. Roglio has been searching for the sea for more than a year. In return, the source of life in the world of Draenor, the mysterious Plain of Fallon will soon appear before him.

Solving the current problem, Tyrion moved his neck a bit, making a clicking sound between bone collisions, and just after he took a step, the death knight turned back suddenly, looking at the empty forest behind him, His fingers were moving, and the roaring magic sword Apocalypse jumped into his hands all the time, and a small storm of black death energy rolled up the dust under his feet.

Tyrion looked behind him, Shen Sheng said:

"Who's there! Come out!"

"Pappa"

Exaggerated applause sounded, in the shadow of several black trees, a strange figure appeared in front of the death knight.

He wore a long black trench coat, a dress with meticulous workmanship, a neat comb of black hair, and a moustache. The most important thing was his eyes, which were like burning eyes.

"It's really worthy of the undead monarch who ruled most of Draenor, and his perception is really keen."

The guy said in a breezy voice:

"Few low-level ants can find me at this distance, so you seem to be a bit powerful guy."

He looked at Tyrion in front of him, his eyes stopped on the beating magic sword:

"It's a good weapon, but let it go. I'm not here to fight you, Tyrion. Blade of Dawn. I'm here to get my cargo!"

"goods?"

Tyrion stepped back cautiously. He looked at the strange human in front of him, and he whispered:

"I don't remember my business dealings with guys like you."

"So are you loading garlic?"

The dark-haired human aristocracy was a little impatient. As his mood changed, a scorching hot wind blew up the death knight's hair, just like the wind from the burning fire.

And this threat reminded Tyrion of something that he had forgotten. In the gaze of the human nobility, he put away his weapon and put a false smile on his face.

"Oh, if I guessed right, you are the Lord of Presto in Alterac. My subordinate reported that in Alterac, you helped him a lot... sorry, already Over the past year, I almost forgot about this matter."

"Uh"

A heavy black box appeared in the beating of Tyrion's fingers, not far away in front of him. He spread his hands:

"This is the "goods" that you entrusted to the world, please check it."

Vardar Presto gave a meaningful glance at the death knight lord in front of him. From his perspective, the current Tyrion may cause him some trouble, but it still belongs to the one who can be shot with a paw. The ants are not worth his much attention, but he quietly followed the Alliance Advance to see the changes in the world of Draenor, and the undead are devouring and transforming this world.

If there is no accident, in the next few years, this world will be covered with walking corpses, which makes Mr. Dawar have to consider carefully.

He stretched out his hand and attached it to the heavy black box. Soon, the special dark red magic pattern light jumped between his palm and the box. After a moment of inspection, the noble gentleman took out a handkerchief elegantly and wiped it. After wiping the dust from his palm, he raised his head arrogantly and looked at the death knight in front of him. He said softly:

"If I'm right, Mr. Tyrion intends to control this small world, right? Use your fragile undead."

Tyrion did not answer this question, but behind them, the screams of the high-ranking crows who were being massacred by the death knights in the ruins of Tongtianfeng have proved this conclusion. Daval Presto’s With his hand commanded, the heavy black box disappeared to the ground. He looked at the Death Knight Lord, his expression was more serious, he said softly:

"I need a certain part of this world to do some "little" experiments, and I heard that Gul'dan's skull is in your hands, I need that treasure, and I also believe that the friendly and general Tyrion Sir, I will certainly meet the trivial requirement of my friend, right?"

"It depends on where it is."

Tyrion did not seem to be surprised by this request, he said softly:

"If you want the Dark Temple or Auchinton Necropolis, I can’t give it to you, but if it is a wild land that we have not yet arrived, such as Frostfire Ridge or...Gorgrond, I will be happy to satisfy you. Demand, after all, the mysterious and powerful Lord Presto has goodwill towards the Knights of Dark Blade... I believe this kindness will earn me more rewards."

"As for the skull of Gul'dan, if you want, then I will give it to you, as part of the "sincerity" of the Dark Blade Knights and your friend."

"Very good...you are very good!"

The white skull thrown by Tyrion satisfied Lord Presto. He drew a little bit of magic. Then he put on white gloves, put away the skull of Gul'dan, and stretched his hand to rub his chin, pretending to be. Whispered generously:

“I’ll have to investigate first, and after I’ve determined the location, I’ll tell you that your army of undeads will never step into my planned territory in return... Let me think about it, the five giants Is the complete wreckage of the dragon enough?"

The remuneration made Terion raise his eyebrows. He calmly said:

"Really generous return..."

"Very well, then I wish you all the best for your road to war, and we will see you next time, Mr. Tyrion."

"boom"

In the rising flames, Presto's figure disappeared without a trace. After confirming that the dangerous guy had left, Tyrion's eyes became cold.

"The wreckage of the five dragons... Did you send the beggar? Mr. Wings of Death... But it doesn't matter, you will soon see the remaining "sincerity" of the Dark Knights."

"Mr. Tyrion, who was that just now? Why did you hide me! Is he dangerous?"

Yrel ran over anxiously. She grabbed Tyrion’s hand and repeatedly checked whether there was any injury on the lord. This kind of tension that only living people would make Tyrion could not help but cry, he reached out and knocked Knocking off the corner of Yrel’s head made the Draenei death knight quiet, he whispered:

"It is a dangerous enemy, but his arrogance will bury him."

"Yrel, immediately go back to the Ogington Necropolis and tell Seven that I need him to set up an advanced energy extraction and bombardment circle, and then go to the Dark Temple to take out the Eye of Sargeras... this thing should also be taken out Use it."

Tyrion stroked Yrel's smooth hair, he sneered and said:

"Our Mr. Presto always thought that the ants were harmless, so we have to let him deeply understand how painful it would be to be bitten by the ants..."

On the other side, on the top floor of the Hellfire Citadel, an indifferent Luminas is happily watching his Necropolis break through the line of defense of the human base. The Alliance's advancing base leaves only the last fortress, like a tide The reef in the water will soon be completely submerged by the cold tide.

But behind her, there is a guy who doesn't coordinate well with this destruction scene.

Myra Dawnblade stood beside the death knight. He looked at the base that was about to be destroyed in the distance with a painful face. He reached out and tried to grab Lumi's wrist, but the latter looked away in disgust.

"Don't touch me! Miscellaneous!"

"Are you suffering for the tragic reality that your "companion" is about to die? Stupid living people!"

Luminas looked sarcastically at the "ex-" Paladin, who was no longer in the body of the Holy Light. In fact, after making a painful decision, the Holy Light no longer responded His prayer.

That is to say, for Luminas, Myra finally gave up her faith and proved her heart with action.

This cost is not terribly heavy. After losing the nourishment of the Holy Light, Myra's body weakened at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, but also because of his wreckage, he could barely restore the heart of Miss Death Knight. .

"Don't say this, Lumi, I have become a traitor... my companions will never forgive me again."

Mai stretched his hand and hugged the death knight into his arms. The latter only struggled symbolically. She sat on Myra's lap and buried her head in the lover's chest. She whispered:

"Myra... your adventure will kill us both, Tyrion will not allow you to be by my side, he is right, too addicted to the memories of the past, and sooner or later my soul will collapse... But you bad guy already...has prevented me from looking back."

The "Front" Paladin heard this sad voice and couldn't help but hold his cold body in his arms. He could feel Luminas' fear and could feel her trembling slightly. This was not for Tyrion. Fear of punishment, but fear of lost souls after death.

He could also feel Luminas's stubborn attachment, and the things that had been lost, and once again took it back, ten fingers would only hold tighter, even if it was the abyss behind.

Lumi was walking on a very dangerous road, and if one was not careful, he would fall into the abyss, and there would be no more disaster.

"I will go with you!"

Myra lowered his head and kissed the lost lover, a flash of firmness flashed in his bleak eyes:

"After seeing Tyrion, I will... I will join you, Aurelia said a word, can’t save you, then accompany you, then I thought she was crazy, but now I know , She’s not crazy, she just made a decision."

"what did you say?"

Luminas jumped out of Myra's arms. She looked at the former paladin seriously, and she whispered:

"Aurelia. Windrunner is also in that base?"

"Yes! She is also one of the commanders."

Mylar froze: "Is there any problem?"

"The problem is big!"

Luminas immediately summoned a high-level death knight and issued a new order:

"Stop attacking! Surround the base!"

This command made the high-level death knight widen his eyes. He wanted to refute it, but he saw a concealed panic in Luminas' eyes.

"Stop the attack immediately! In case of injury to Aurelia, Tyrion... Tyrion will definitely go crazy, he will kill all of us..."

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