MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-Chapter 60 59. Orc Killer Lvup!

   Chapter 60 59. Orc Killer Lvup!

   Hinterlands, Yagowasa.

  This is one of the ruins left by the empire when the Amani trolls were strong. In the era of 2,800 years ago, the forest trolls of the northern border had their own empires.

   They call it Amani.

  The trolls believe that the entire land of Azeroth is the territory of their ancestors, and they have absolute qualifications and powers to restore the glory of their ancestors after the collapse of the earth 10,000 years ago.

  The Amani trolls of that time were proud.

   From their core, they attacked the human tribes that thrived in the Arathi Highlands to the south, and the high elves who built their kingdoms in Quel'Thalas north.

   They also do have the right to be proud.

  The two fronts, the north and the south, fought at the same time, fighting the burgeoning human civilization at the time, and the high elves who were trapped in one place lost their armor and armor, and the two sides were once forced to a desperate situation by the Amani Empire.

   So they decided to join forces.

  After the human emperor Thoradin and the sun king Anastarian allied themselves, the high elves and humans fought back and cooperated with each other.

   Finally, in the great battle at the pass of the Alterac Mountains, he killed the general of the Amani Empire, the **** warrior Sinsa, by means of the first group of human wizards who learned magic from the high elves.

   Then, the imperial dream of the forest troll was shattered.

   They were stunned.

   From then to now, it has been weakened all the way, and there is no time to rise.

  This afternoon, just after the dream of this troll empire was broken, in the ancient ruins that had completely buried all glory in time, a hunt in the shadows was going on.

   There is a squad of orcs stationed here, more than 50 people.

   There were also the same number of forest trolls guarding the periphery, but when they found the invaders, the four captains of the orcs had all had their heads cut off.

   And the cunning intruder poisoned the drinking water, leaving a group of wounded with no chance to resist, and died in the deadly poison of the blood ring clan.

  The whole camp was in chaos.

   Black, who was hiding in the shadows, blinked his eyes under his hood and face covering, holding a very delicate dwarf detonator in his hand, and under the cover of a big tree, he flipped the switch.

   "Boom"

   The dwarf dark mines buried around the ruins were detonated at the same time, killing seven or eight trolls in the soaring flames, and the flammable items stacked deep in the camp were also ignited by the explosion flame.

   In just a few minutes, a raging fire was ignited throughout the ruins.

   But Blake was not satisfied.

   "Loss of control is really the essence of dwarf technology. I clearly buried six dark mines, only to blow up five, and one lost control."

   He threw out the hook lock in the shadow, grabbed on a ruined masonry, and pulled him to the center of several orcs who were transferring supplies. The moment the shadow broke, the blade fist pierced the back of the orc in front of him.

   A standard and powerful sinister attack, in the shadow of black smoke entwining the blade, pierced through the rough leather armor, causing more damage to splash blood.

   smashed the heart of the strong orc into a mass of minced flesh.

   The other four orcs reacted immediately and were about to attack with their weapons.

   But the phantom sound of the tide sounded in his ears, and he was stunned and fell to the ground by the magic blow in the next instant. Black drew a knife in his hand, and the hunting excitement in the fighting state made him swing the knife and dodge faster.

   Orc Killer title, weapon master talent, double action modifier makes his lethality to orcs doubled.

   In the second that the Tide Charm took effect, the Blade Fist and the Thrashing Blade were like swinging from both sides, double attacking, cutting off the necks of the two orcs, and tumbling along the way, stabbing the short sword into the enemy's eyes.

   stood up at the last second, turned around and threw out the poisoned flying knife, and inserted it into the shoulder of the last person.

   Exactly three seconds.

Perfect!

   Five heat currents poured into Black's arm, four of which were converted into experience by him, and dropped on the 18th-level ranger class. Under Blake's delightful gaze, the experience bar of the ranger class rose again by a small amount.

   And the last soul fragment was thrown to the spirit lamp on the waist, and the state of the messenger of **** was temporarily sealed. This soul could not return to Hela, so the weak soul in the lamp was cheap.

"Um?"

  Black crouched down and started scavenging for loot, he asked:

   "What's the matter? Little girl, is the food unpalatable?"

"I"

  Sefir wanted to respond with a complicated tone.

   But she didn't have to say more, Blake knew what she wanted to say, and the pirate got up regretfully and found nothing among the five orcs. He turned and stepped into the shadows again, and began to search the burning ruins for his next victim.

He says:

   "You're a dragon, and it stands to reason that the recipes are very complicated, why? Have you ever eaten people before? Thinking about it on the bright side, these are not people, they are orcs.

  If you really don't want to eat it, just give it back to me, I'm still useful. "

  Sefir did not answer after all.

   The pale light on the soul-inducing lamp also changed a little, and it seemed that there was a sound of swallowing and chewing from it, making Black, the bad guy, show a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

   As he walked around the edge of the growing fire, Black found three or four more orcs howling and trying to rescue armaments from the flames.

   There is also a troll in a grotesque dress and robes helping them.

  “Shu”

When the    assassin stepped under his feet, his figure disappeared into the shadows, and when he resurfaced, he was already behind the tallest orc, and the curved blade of the Thrashing Blade slashed his throat.

   made the orc widen his eyes and covered the wound subconsciously.

  Blake, who emerged from the shattered shadow, kicked the orc on the back of the waist, knocking him down on the troll priest who was casting a spell.

   It seems that the casting of the shaman's spell was interrupted, and the water element that had emerged from half of the body howled, and then turned into a large stream of icy water and dissipated.

"boom"

   After completing the assassination, the pirate took out the musket in his arms, aimed at the orc who was wielding the tomahawk in front of him, aimed briefly, pulled the trigger, and activated the sniper skill.

  The projectile that flew from the muzzle accurately entered the orc's eyes, and the blood burst open, like an invisible fist hitting the face, raising the guy's head, and the skull was lifted.

The gun in his hand is no longer the dwarf shotgun with a sawn-off body before. It is a dwarf made by her own hands when Lordaeron re-encountered the little dwarf Kelsey Steelspark who fought side by side. musket.

   To put it simply, the technology content is higher.

  Although the shape is no different from the dwarven firearm, this black short gun with a delicate flint firearm has a very powerful name.

  BKP "Sparrow" pistol

Excellent quality

   Weak puncture. Weak precision

Um.

   Just hearing this "different" name, you know that it is a **** product.

  Kelsey said that she could make even more powerful special-purpose assassin firearms, but she would need to go back to Gnomeregan, the tech city of the gnomes, where she could make them with precision machine tools.

   And the little gnome also needs Black to pay for it himself.

   The research funding granted to her by the Craftsmen Council for this year has bottomed out and cannot be advanced to Black.

   So the pirates paid all their gold coins and ordered an assassin-type short gun from Kelsey, but it took half a year to a year to deliver.

   After all, it’s still a time of war, and Kelsey, who serves the Alliance military, probably doesn’t have that much time for private work.

   Anyway, every time he chatted with the pink-haired Kelsey Steelspark, Blake had a faint, quirky, nostalgic familiarity.

   As if he was not in a fantasy world of magic and swords, but in his real hometown, discussing dangerous topics with a black gun dealer.

  Black killed two orcs, the last one had already rushed in front of him, grabbed the sword with both hands and chopped off his head. At this distance, he could only draw a sword and fight in melee.

  The pirate is not at all cowardly, bending over is a rollover, with the blessing of the standard rogue fighting pirate fighting technique, get up and get close to the orc, and swing a sword.

   The standard of his posture will definitely make the swordsmanship instructors of the Kul Tiras Navy applaud.

   Kul Tiras military swordsmanship. Master level!

   "Poof"

The   thrashing blade swung up, sending out an arc of light, and while the blade fist blocked the orc's double slashing, the orc warrior's head also spun out.

   At the same time, some strange pictures appeared in front of Blake's eyes, all the scenes when he was fighting with the orcs, those movements at the moment of swinging the sword, and the footsteps of attacking and killing from the shadows.

   and the desperate counterattack that night when he was chasing the Fire Blade Sword Saint.

   These pictures seem familiar.

   Before wearing the title of Orc Killer for the first time, Black also had such an experience. He knew what it was, and he touched his forehead with his hand and called out the character card.

   Sure enough, on the title bar, the "Orc Killer" he was wearing had disappeared.

   was replaced by the new title "Orc mortal enemy".

   "Twenty, then 200? Well, if you do a rough calculation, since entering the hills until now, it's almost certainly enough to hunt down that number."

   Pirates thought:

   "I already guessed that the title should be able to break through the promotion, but if you want to go to the next level, it is estimated to be 2000? My dear, this is the rhythm of me killing an orc clan alone."

  Blake, who was interrupted by the sudden episode of the title upgrade, interrupted the rhythm of the battle, and the next moment he realized something fatal.

   There are enemies here!

   "Crash"

   Stones waving like vines wrapped around Black's feet, interrupting the assassin's turn around abruptly. Black looked back, and the hunched troll priest opened his hands with a grin.

   With the blood of the orcs all over his body, his hands with only six fingers have been pulled apart, and the dazzling arc is beating and shining in his hands.

   Dangerous lightning bolts are ready to go.

   This is not a data-based game. Taking one hit will only lose some blood. If you are hit by a lightning bolt, with Black's current posture, you will definitely be paralyzed.

   And there are many orcs and trolls wandering in the ruins. The result of being unable to escape into the shadows is that they are chopped into meat sauce by the enemies who are chasing after them.

  “Shu”

   Something appeared in Black's hand.

   In the next instant, he was thrown out with a master-level fatal throw, and smashed into the troll priest with a whimper, and the latter's ugly, fang-dotted face grinned mockingly.

   This stupid human being!

   Didn't you see the shield formed by the power of the earth around him?

   No matter how sharp a weapon is, it is impossible to pierce through your earth shield, and your lightning bolt casting has reached the end!

   It only takes one blow to seriously injure him, or take his life directly!

  I won by myself!

  The weak orc was killed by humans, but he was a powerful troll, he would kill him and sacrifice his head to the great Loa

   "Poof"

   All the reverie of the priest was cut off in the next instant.

   The quaint, featureless black sword thrown over by Black shredded it as easily as it ripped open a piece of paper the moment it hit the khaki earth shield.

   Then, like a hot knife inserted into butter, it pierced through the troll's chest and easily pinned him to the ground behind him. The lightning bolt that was ready to go was finally unable to shoot out.

   And at the moment of death, the eyes of the troll priests shone with incredible light.

   This knife

   His powerful life force didn't let him die immediately after being pierced through the heart. He trembled and wanted to hold the sword that nailed him, but he couldn't do it.

   The shadow step shone, Black appeared behind the troll, swung a blade fist, chopped off his head, then reached out to hold the handle of the black sword, and pulled it out of the corpse with ease.

  The dark blade of the legendary blade is not stained with a trace of blood.

   "Fortunately there is this."

  The pirate put the legendary blade of the supernatural and demon-breaking back into his luggage, he stretched out his hand, slapped his cheek hard, and then stepped into the shadows again.

   This is a lesson that he must be more attentive.

   This is the battle of the assassins, once you lose the chance, once you let down your guard, death will follow.

   "You're being targeted!"

   A few minutes later, Black, who was about to launch an assassination, suddenly heard Sefir's voice, and the pirate immediately asked back:

   "By whom?"

   "Legendary Assassin Garona Haverson! She's nearby."

   (end of this chapter)