Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 83: 20. The cost of provocation

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"Om"

The shattered light of the space lights up in the dark abyss, Tyrion’s body spins into the darkness, the warlock’s teleportation magic is not as comfortable as the wizard’s portal, all the magician’s magic is for war, this This super-large portal is constructed for large-scale demons. Walking through this thing with a mortal body, dizziness is only the slightest symptom.

Some unlucky eggs will even tear the body and soul directly by the irritable magic energy.

"boom"

The death knight's head was hit on the cold and wet rock. This heavy blow made his head hurt, and the watchman who was caught in his hand also hit the dark rock. Her situation was even worse because of In the storm, Tyrion grabbed her arm. When she fell, her right arm twisted abnormally, apparently it was broken.

"what"

Watcher Nasa groaned painfully, but before she stood up, the cold fingers clasped her neck and grabbed her roughly from the ground, the kind of coldness between the fingers The tactile touch on her skin made Nasa shudder all over her body, but the watchman was not afraid of death. She just felt that it was too bad to die like this in this place.

She was struggling frantically, her figure jumping back and forth between reality and shadow, trying to escape the shackles of Tyrion with the blinking power granted by the watchman by the moon god, but how could the clash with the watchman be so angry that the death knight could Let her escape so easily?

"Snapped"

Nasa’s owl helmet was violently lifted and thrown aside. In the dark, Tyrion’s ice-blue eyes looked at the watchman with his neck buckled in front of him. This is a night elf, and ten thousand elves They belonged to the elven empire years ago. Compared with the high elves, the night elves are taller, and they are not as slender as the high elves. Their bodies are as strong as the predator cheetah.

The skin of the night elves is lilac, and they look full of exotic charm, and their ears are longer than the high elves.

The watchman Nasa has purple long hair, her face is painted with warriors, her eyes are purple, and there is a moon-shaped pendant on her forehead, which represents her faith.

Frankly speaking, this is a very beautiful girl, but most of the time, her beauty is sealed in the cold watchman armor.

As a young girl who voluntarily joined the organization of Overwatch, Nassa has a spirit of dedication and self-sacrifice. You know, Overwatch is not a sparse and ordinary sentinel force. When it was established thousands of years ago, it was as Azeroth. The world's top assassination and hunting organization exists.

"Uh"

Tyrion took a step back, letting his fingers be released from Nassa’s neck, but the watchman was not free, and the death energy rising from her feet wrapped around her body, wrapping her arms and body Imprisoned on the dark ground.

"You jumped out like mice, ruining everything..."

Tyrion’s hoarse voice sounded in the dark:

"You don't even know, what a dangerous guy you let go, you ruined my revenge, you provoked death... then use it, you will pay for it!"

Nasa breathed hard, she saw the death knight's ice-blue eyes turned into bright red, and she felt an indescribable crisis, but relying on herself, she couldn't get out of the imprisonment of death. Without it, she could only watch Tyrion reach out and put her head aside, exposing her lilac neck to the darkness.

Tyrion kissed the watchman’s neck in a gentle way. The cold touch and the ambiguous gesture made Nasa shy and angry, but she had not waited for her to resist and pierced her teeth. The pain of the blood vessels, like a needle stick, caused the watchman to cry out again.

"no no!!"

Feeling that the blood flowing in the body was drawn by the monster, Naza's struggle quickly became weak. She seemed to predict her own ending, and she would be sucked away by the monster, but...not so.

The blood of the night elves fell into Terion’s mouth, which was completely different from the blood of the orcs and humans, and even made the death knight feel a natural fragrance. The energy of death that was consumed before was swiftly stimulated by the blood The recovery quickly made Terion feel the fullness of his weak body.

After more than half of the blood was absorbed, a grin appeared in the death knight's eyes. The next moment, the cold blood in his body passed through the teeth and was injected into Nasa's blood vessels.

"what!"

The icy liquid was injected into the blood vessel, and almost instantly the watchman felt a coldness that seemed to be thrown to death in a blizzard, like the internal organs and the blood vessels of the whole body were frozen, accompanied by the blood Injected, Nasa's eyes also changed from purple to blood red, and Tyrion was physiologically transforming the body of the night elf.

This is another ability of the Sahelian blood elf in addition to the ability to draw blood. The infection of blood. Tyrion tried to save General Liresa's life in this way, but the general refused.

And this evil ability is like the first embrace of a vampire. Through the reverse injection of this blood, the prey will become a creature like Sarin. There is an endless desire for blood, and it is difficult to pass the will of the self. Suppress this desire.

When facing the Blood Queen in the game, players will be transformed into this form as long as they don’t pay attention... but the transformed creatures can’t be called Salin, it might be more appropriate to call them blood servants, although The first generation of blood servants also had this ability to transmit blood, but it was not perfect.

They can't control their bloodthirsty desires, so the creatures bitten by them will only become bloodthirsty beasts, instead of having complete wisdom like blood servants.

Simply put, the primary blood servant does not have the ability to develop the next level of existence, but if the blood servant can suppress the desire and evolve the blood-plucking ability into a part of its own existence, it may be able to break through this shackle, but this is basically not possible.

The desire to penetrate the bone marrow is not so easy to control.

"Well..."

However, as the blood of Sarin was injected into the body, Nasa's situation became not right. Her body began to tremble abnormally, and her body temperature began to rise rapidly. Obviously, cold blood was injected, but it was like It was like the blood in the body began to boil, her eyes began to loosen, as if she had lost consciousness, but she gave out a whimsical coquettish moan.

That is enough to move any male, but unfortunately... standing in front of her is a death knight...

"what"

After the last high-pitched scream, Nasa’s body fell to the ground, her body trembling continued, and Tyrion retracted her sharp teeth. He took a step back and reached out to touch the blood stain on his mouth. He looked at the watchman who had fallen to the ground. The blood-red light in his eyes faded slowly, and turned into the original ice blue again.

"Call...Call"

Nasa breathed in a big mouth. Although her body was free, she couldn't stand up at this time. She struggled to reach for the wound on her neck. The location pierced by her sharp teeth was frozen and very It was almost melted in the boiling blood in the body, but the wound was gone.

The two waited in the dark. Ten minutes later, Nasa recovered her strength. She grabbed the knife wheel beside her and backed towards Tyrion, but the knife wheel was raised and cut in front of the neck of the death knight. For a moment, her wrist could no longer be rolled down, as if there was a layer of invisible boundaries that blocked the cutting of the blade, but more of it was the strange will rolling in the body.

She could hear Tyrion's voice ringing in her heart, like an irresistible command to obey her body, even though her soul was still resisting.

"Ah!"

The hunger for blood surging from the depths of my heart, the crazy feeling is like a drug addiction, destroying the watchman’s steely will in a moment, her body curled up on the ground, kneeling down At the foot of Tyrion, humiliating tears fell from his eyes.

Tyrion squatted down, stretched out his fingers, and raised Naza's chin. He looked at the blood-red eyes in front of him like he was looking at some precious treasure.

"You call me a monster?"

Tyrion whispered in the ear of the watchman who couldn't help shaking:

"You are also a monster now, baby...Go, find your companions, bring them, and dedicate them to me... I know you will obey, you and your sisters will become my death walkers, I know...you can't resist!"

He kissed on Nasa’s earlobe. This action made the watchman’s fists clenched, but he couldn’t swing it out. The cold blood of Salin flowed in her body, which was a physically insolvable imprisonment. , Unless Tyrion died, but the lives of the two have been connected by this curse.

Tyrion is dead, and Nassa will die.

"That's...the price of provoking death!"

Tyrion turned and walked into the deep dark temple. His hunt was not over yet... and behind him, his first real servant stood up from the ground with difficulty, she reached out The cold owl helmet was held in his hand, and in the faint light shining from the helmet, Nasa saw her blood-red eyes and her body shook.

She put a sharp knife wheel on her neck, her arrogant will made her unwilling to live as a bloodthirsty monster, but in the end, the weak blade could not cut her neck, Tyrion did not allow her to die like that. ...

God, she can't even die!

The cursed creature between half life and half death finally put on an icy helmet, clenched the knife wheel, and disappeared to the other side of the darkness, with **** teardrops under the corner of her eyes, this should be the cursed destiny... Damn fate!

On the other side, Gujar sits in a dilapidated palace, surrounded by smelly sea water, and some sea fish that have no time to escape. The ogres struggled to pull the barbed bone arrows from their chests. He moaned painfully, grabbed two sea fish, and sent them beside his two mouths, tearing the flesh wildly, and eating to make him feel better.

At his feet, there was a half-smelly corpse, that was Tarongol's body, used by Gul'dan to carry the soul, but was once again destroyed by Tyrion, and Gul'dan's soul was again. Being forced into the Soul Stone is an unbearable shame for the orc warlocks who think highly of themselves.

But at this time, the destroyed body did not let Gul'dan fall into the craziest anger and curse. On the contrary, under the shaking of the soul stone, he said to Gugal:

"Despite some minor accidents, we finally came here, my disciple, we are only one step away from the final victory!"

"I can feel the power hidden deep in this temple! Believe me, I can sense it!"

"Take me, Gujar, I swear! I swear with my soul, and once I have obtained that shell, I will share this power with you! I swear!"

Gul'dan's temptation did not make Gujar ecstatic. On the contrary, the ogre's three eyes were already beating the undisguised malice, but when he reached out to the soul stone, an obscure His consciousness sounded in his mind. A moment later, Gujar’s anger was smoothed again, and he regained the kindness that he had before, he said with a smile:

"Okay! Gul'dan. (I will take you where you want to go!)"

He grabbed the soul stone and looked around. Under the guidance of Gul'dan, he jumped into the smelly sea and advanced deeper into the collapsed temple. A few minutes later, the figure of Tyrion appeared here. In the collapsed palace, he saw the body abandoned by Gul'dan at a glance.

The evil energy teleportation array outside the gate of Sargeras’s tomb was obviously randomly transmitted, and everyone who entered the tomb in batches was teleported to different places, and no one knows how big this underwater temple is...

The death knight pulled out a rusty elven war sword, which was an ornament he found in the palace. Death energy wrapped around the war sword, making it cold, and the cold blade was sharp again. He took this The corpse's head was cut off.

Although I don’t know where Gul'dan found this magical body, but since Gul'dan's skull contains powerful evil energy, there should also be evil energy in this warlock's body, although Certainly not as powerful as Gul'dan's skull, but it should be okay to use it for an emergency.

The flesh was peeled from the skull in the rolling of the death force. Soon, a white skull fell into the hands of Tyrion. He wrapped the skull in his armor with a chain, one left from the skull of Gul'dan On the right, it looks like some kind of fierce decoration.

"not bad..."

Tyrion snorted, carrying the war sword, chasing silently in the direction of Gugal leaving.

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