Azeroth Trail of Light

The Doom Maul Arena has become more lively recently, especially since yesterday, when the preliminaries of the Gladiator Contest were over, it was almost full of supporters of various teams, and there were even official personnel of some forces, such as assassins. The black-clothed assassins of the Alliance didn't know where it came from, arbitrarily occupying a piece of the northeast corner as a permanent observation point.

There are also some heavily armed soldiers. Of course, most of these guys belong to the private soldiers of a big slave owner. The discipline may be worse, but the combat power is definitely not weak. There are also the power of big men from the dark world, such as Shadow Castle. The warlock troops, the assassins of Hillsbrad Hills, the black iron guards and ogre thugs of the Dark Iron Bar, and finally a small group of wandering mages and hired swordsmen from Dalaran, which was rebuilt 3 years ago. .

As the official force of the gladiatorial contest, they are balanced and staggered distributed around the Doom Maul Arena, which is the size of two football fields combined, and is ready to send out a bomb order when facing a big enemy.

There is enough reason for their nervousness, because the exciting rematch is about to begin. Although they have tried their best to ensure fairness, it is still difficult to be absolutely fair when this matters to the interests of every big boss.

Orc slave master Rega sits in the stands directly above the big arena. As the owner of one of the 25 gladiator teams selected for the rematch, he is fully qualified to sit here. In fact, Rega has grown from a dozen He started to work in this business years ago and often sits in this position, but he has never been so close to the championship as this time!

Rega’s self-confidence is justified. He has observed almost every team’s battle scene as much as possible, except for the sudden appearance of the single-player Valarjal Front and the old strong team Assassin League’s Assassins. , And besides the Blackstone Hound Trainer team from Blackstone Mountain, there is almost no team that can stop the three ace gladiators under his command from the joint slaughter.

The ten teams that joined on the third day of the preliminaries were purely to accompany the runners, and they didn't care about Rega at all.

However, like other master slave owners who were selected for the semi-finals, Rega is also worried about another variable. At the opening ceremony of the semi-finals, every few minutes, he will cast his eyes on the few children sitting in front of him. .

The fierce Pandaren monk was originally a strong opponent, but he has already abstained, so it doesn’t matter, but what really worries Rega is the unknown team composed of Dick the Dawn Knight and the Sun King Quel'Thalas. It is said that these two big men disappeared around the arena after the black armored warrior who had won 14 consecutive games cleanly and cleanly, but they did not write off their team.

That means that Lagos and the three of them are likely to meet this dark horse called the "Twin Kings Team" by the audience and referees. Even if they are confident in Lagos, Rega repeatedly estimates After understanding the strength of both sides, a frustrating answer came out.

Can't win!

Dick, the Dawn Knight, has always been known for his bravery in those legends. According to Rega’s news, he definitely has the fighting power of a hero, plus a long-famous top magician, the Sun King Kael'thas Sunstrider, This can almost sweep the fighting power of all other teams.

In fact, until now, Regar didn’t know that he had a relationship with Dick, and Lagosh didn’t know that the "cowardly" old man who fell into the prison of the black dragon with him at the beginning is the whole world. The famous Dawn Knights, in short, maybe when they actually meet Dick, that kind of scene may be very emotional.

But what made Rega and the other slave owners a little relieved was that the opening ceremony was about to end in the voice of the chattering goblin, but there was still no one from the Twin Kings team, only a bunch of children sitting there chatting and talking about it. stop.

It seems that the two noble figures are probably tired of playing this game.

Regga breathed a sigh of relief and turned his gaze again to the spectators who were scolded by the long opening ceremony and the big arena that had just been leveled.

Five minutes later, the door to the most glorious champion throne is about to open. This will always be Rega's favorite moment in the world, and it will always be!

The goblin Gurgo Sock and his giant servant Woody, who were specially invited to explain the game, wore the most gorgeous clothes, sat on a disc-shaped aircraft specially made from dwarves, and hovered in the arena as a failure. The slave owner and the famous game commentator, Gulgo didn't care about the scolding of the audience at all. A series of compliments that made Woody some goosebumps flowed from his mouth and sent to the master of the dark world.

This is a routine ritual, but the hands of the goblin manipulating the aircraft are also a little sweaty. Every time the doommaul gladiatorial contest is explained, the little green-skinned man will be excited, and this time is no exception.

"Okay! Ladies and gentlemen! The long speech is finally over! Let's cheer with old Gurgo, let us cheer the beginning of the game! The first game of the 10th Dire Maul Gladiator Contest rematch, by our hero A human warrior, who alone supported the butcher of Valarjar's Front! Gavincent Skovald, against the ogre team from the host Gordok Ogre Kingdom!"

As soon as Gulgo’s words fell, at least one-third of the audience in the arena stood up and cheered. Almost all of the brave Vrykul who set the record for the fastest advancement on the first day of the gladiator competition had watched. The audience he was fighting liked him, he was simply the perfect fighter!

As for the ogre on the other side, who cares? Anyway, those foolish idiots are best if they die!

When Gavincent played, he was still dressed in a closed battle armor, wild and violent. He used a special method to transform himself into a mortal appearance, so he didn’t have the oppressive power of his size, but that one only belonged to The warrior's aura detonated the audience in an instant, and even Rega couldn't help but widen his eyes.

That was the most perfect warrior. Even the most critical-sighted slave owner could not find any fault in Gavincent's body. Whether it was his pace or his aura, it was impeccable. People born in battle.

On the other side, when five huge ogres, armed with weapons, walked into the arena, the ground was shaking slightly, and the scene seemed unfair to the extreme. Regardless of the number of people or the equipment, Gavin Sente was on the inferior side, but the eyes under his helmet showed a bloodthirsty light.

This is the light that only hunters have!

When the voice of the eternally passionate goblin commentator fell, bathed in cheers, the blood of the Vrykul was restless, and he loved it to death! This arena will become the perfect stage where Odin's power blooms for the first time in the world!

For the restlessness of this bloodline, Gavinson did his best!

When he turned into a blood red shadow and rushed into the formation of the ogre, when the edge of the dragon axe on his left hand burst into the first deadly edge in the rising sun, Gurgo Many of the words that Thok originally prepared to describe the fierce battle were no longer used, and the audience fell into silence, only the strange cries of Troll Woody's surprise echoed.

"Ah, Gavincent rushed up! He cut down the first ogre! He cut down the second! He cut down the third! What the hell, man, this is the best in Azeroth A great gladiator competition, not a lumberjack competition. Take out your strengths, Gordok's savage ogres, let us see your wildness, let us... uh, okay!"

"The winner of the first gladiator! Gavincent Skovald, this madman has set another record! It took less than 5 seconds to destroy a powerful opponent in the rematch!"

Woody's neck was a little cold. He looked at the five-headed ogre that was really cut down like a wood. The kind of heavily armed and powerful guy can destroy a town head-on in any country, but It was all chopped down to the ground in less than 5 seconds, my God! Where is this Gavincent holy?

Woody got stuck, but Gavincent didn’t. He frantically raised the head of the ogre on the ground and threw it at the silent audience, holding his hands high, roaring like wild beasts, the wild voice Everyone couldn't help but shudder!

"Is there no better fight! These wastes can also be called fighters? Bah!"

"Come on! Let me see your strength! Let me see who is stronger! Come!"

Although Gavincent is wild like a beast that chooses people to eat, when the blood-stained ogre head is thrown into the audience, when Gavincent's left finger crosses himself When the throat of all the gladiators sitting in the competition position was slashed wildly, the craziness in the bloodline was like sparks falling into oil. The next moment, the sky of Feralas They all seemed to be shaken by the cheers.

Everyone was stimulated by this crazy slaughter. They yelled Gavincent's name ignoringly. The voice echoed in the sky, and the winning Vykul stamped the ogre's lifeless head with one foot. Becoming blood foam, he slobbed at the gladiator on the bench, and then walked into the passage of the winner without looking back.

He is humiliating his opponent in accordance with the tradition of the Vrykul, to deepen the opponent's anger, and to make his next battle more wild, angry, and bloody.

No one knows this tradition, but Gavincent's disdainful look has achieved the same effect.

Just a gladiatorial fight brought the atmosphere of the scene to its peak, Gulgo immediately recovered his mind, he shouted,

"Look, Gavincent used his axe to let us know what a real warrior is! I have to admit that even Old Gurgo was terrified by this crazy human, but the excitement has just begun. Keep some strength, guys, because the next game is our "double king" team!"

"Yes, it is Dick Tang and the noble Sun King Kael'thas we all know. This is the first time such a noble person has entered the semi-finals of the Doommaul Gladiator Contest. This may also be a record. Let's take a look at their opponents, uh, Team Twilight? This name is a bit strange, but it doesn't matter, it sounds like a ruthless character. Anyway, let us welcome both gladiators into the arena!"

The cheers have slowed down a bit, but they are still enthusiastic. No one has heard that the Twilight team barely entered the semi-finals in the third day of the resurrection match. It is definitely an unknown opponent, and the double kings team is famous. , Whether it was Dick or Kael'thas, there were full fans, but when the two sides actually entered the field, the cheers suddenly stopped.

Because on the Twin Kings side, only a kid carrying a warhammer came up, while on the Twilight side, four ogres brought up a big iron cage covered with black cloth. This mysterious The formation is a bit confusing.

Anduin looked at the busy figure of the other party without any pressure. The little guy still had some regrets in his heart. At his age, he still hopes that his mentor and Mr. Kael'thas can win a trophy or something, but he also knows his own. The instructor was in poor health. Originally, after Mr. Kael'thas played that game, he should log off the team, but at that time all the adults followed Delaris to Syndra's side, and no one told this. By the way, the only "older child" An Wei Na is still a foodie who doesn't care, anyway, it has been dragged all the way to the present.

The little prince knew what to do, and after a while, he would directly abstain on behalf of his instructor. Anyway, according to his understanding of Dick, the Paladin would not pursue this kind of fame.

But while Anduin was curiously looking at the mysterious guys on the opposite side, a hazy guy suddenly opened the black brace of the iron cage. At this moment, the raging flames burned in the iron cage, causing The quiet audience became restless again.

Because in that cage, there is a strange thing that no one has seen before. It is like a cheetah-like creature, but it has no hair on its body. Instead, it is replaced by a blazing flame, like a flame cheetah. It looks extremely mighty. , But this creature appeared very weak, and needed to be beaten with a whip by those trainers before he barely walked out of the cage.

When he saw the eyes of the flame cheetah with scars all over his body, Anduin's voice of wanting to abstain stuck in his throat, and he recognized those eyes.

That familiar look belongs to only one person, Lex, Lex Sharpclaw, the young druid who was captured by the assassins in order to protect him from escape, one of his few friends.

At this moment, a deep and rough voice sounded in Anduin's ears,

"Haha, little prince, if you abstain, I will kill this sad creature right away... By the way, he is a true warrior. He is unwilling to reveal the secrets of his friends even after the most painful flame torture. Oh, he's a rare tough guy. What's his name... By the way, Lex... Lex Claw, yes, that's the name."

"Maybe death is a relief for him now, so, little prince, abstain, as long as you abstain, he can die."

At the same time, the red pandas Lili and Madian who were holding piglets in the stands also looked at the silent Anduin in doubt.

"What is he doing? He should abstain now!"

"Anduin may be curious about the monster with flames tumbling all over, you know, he is a little guy who is curious about everything."

But the more experienced Old Chen has put down the wine gourd in his hand and got up from the chair, his black and white face has become serious.

"Something is wrong! Children, stay here! I'll go and see!"

The second after Lao Chen got up, four black-clothed assassins jumped out of the shadows and blocked Lao Chen's path. At the same time, Anduin's left hand stretched out to his back and held his warhammer. In the hands, there is no doubt about the meaning of this action.

"I, Anduin Wrynn, the prince of Stormwind, I swear by my last name that no matter who you are, you are all dead! Twilight! I take this gladiator!"