Azeroth Trail of Light

"Well, I am more and more interested in this place now!"

Kel'Thuzad stretched out his dry palm, complex magic lines appeared at the tips of his fingers, he clicked in front of his eyes, and a purple band of light appeared in front of his eyes, like a cloth belt used by blind people. , Covering his eyes.

This is arcane vision, a special kind of magic that can replace binocular vision. Kel'Thuzad didn't feel any difference in the field of vision before him. But when he turned his head, he saw Dick and Jaina who were hugging and kissing fiercely.

They are so devoted, so selfless, it seems that they only see each other in their eyes.

The archmage was a little dazed to tell the truth, this dog food was almost caught off guard.

But he quickly understood the reason. These two little guys were probably affected by the unique position here.

Kel'Thuzad is a fanatical research otaku. He doesn't want to waste time on these little things, so he waved his staff and smashed it behind Dick, interrupting the kiss.

"Enough, kid, you can continue to do these things when you come back!"

The archmage looked at Dick dissatisfiedly. This guy was looking at Jaina in his arms blankly, and quickly let go of her. Jaina blushed and lowered her head, looking shy.

"I...what's wrong with me?"

Kel'Thuzad didn't care about Dick's question at all. He made a gesture, and the more than 30 followers who were standing behind him, with strange expressions, took the first step and approached the lake.

"What the **** are you doing! They are like this... they will be controlled!"

Dick saw those people, without blindfolds or plugging their ears, and approached the lake carelessly. He couldn't help but ask, but Kel'Thuzad turned his head and "looked" at him, although his eyes were covered with purple light. The belt covered it, but the chill from the bottom of his heart made Dick take two steps back.

He understood Kel'Thuzad's plan.

The cursed wizards and soldiers arrived at the lake safely, but the atmosphere became weird at this moment.

The thirty-odd people stood by the lake in a daze like a string puppet, everyone staring at the lake, this neat and uniform movement made Dick's heart chill.

Although in the game, I have experienced this story more than once, and the power of the ancient gods who manipulate the soul is scattered in this valley. Anyone who enters rashly will go crazy. The players in the game are protected by the soul of Arathor the Great. Passed this area.

But this scene is really permeating when viewed in reality.

The next moment, the sudden fight began!

Man No. 30 shouted messy slogans. The mage didn't use magic, and the warrior didn't use swords. He just waved his fists, fingers and teeth in a frantic fight.

Flesh and flesh fly, real flesh and blood fly! All the believers, as if being controlled by the deepest malice in their hearts, destroyed the bodies of other people, but also sent themselves to the end.

It is estimated that even Kel'Thuzad had never seen such a scene. Dick had been dumbfounded. Jaina's face was pale, and finally she was really frightened by the **** scene. She ran to the side, bent over and started to retching.

Ten minutes later, the strongest Grayson was the last person to stand, but his body was covered with scratches and tooth marks, and the flesh and blood on his chest and face were torn apart. He was still alive, but he was definitely dying. .

Kel'Thuzad was no longer silent. The archmage cursed and moved forward quickly. Dick followed Kel'Thuzad. Although Jaina was unwilling to approach this slaughterhouse, she did not want to stay alone in this weird place. In the valley.

Kel'Thuzad didn't even look at the surviving Grayson. The fallen archmage held the wand in his hand, and the magic in his body moved, forming a dark red light spot on the top of the wand.

He pointed the staff on a corpse, and the corpse whose intestines were torn out began a strange activity after the dark red energy entered. Only a small amount of flesh and blood on the body fell from the skeleton, and the skeleton seemed to be It also had its own consciousness. It shook its body, wiped the blood stains off the bones, and then pulled the black robe from the ground and covered it on its skeleton.

In the black eye hole of the skeleton, there are two groups of burning, green soul flames, and it holds a bone staff in its hand. This is... the skeleton mage, it seems, it is still the kind of more advanced skeleton mage. !

Kel'Thuzad tapped his staff one by one. Not long after, a 30-person skeleton army took shape. In the slaughterhouse full of blood and the smell of blood, there were 20 skeleton mages and 10 mentions. A skeleton warrior with a bone sword and a bone shield appeared on the clear lake.

But this was not enough to arouse Dick’s surprise. What really shocked him was that Kel'Thuzad inserted two black stones into the bodies of Grayson and another soldier, chanted the spell, and poured energy, The dark red light surged on the two corpses, seeming to be transforming these two guys.

Kel'Thuzad took out two sets of black skeleton armor and exquisite dark rune weapons from his storage backpack, and threw them into the dark red light.

A few minutes later, accompanied by the sound of khaka, black mist surged, and two tall figures, wrapped in black armor, stood behind Kel'Thuzad. Dick just approached and was able to Feeling the bloody, hidden and corrosive smell coming from these two shadows, their eyes have been replaced by the dark red soul fire.

"Death knight!"

Jaina screamed out loud!

This kind of evil weapon first developed by the orc warlocks in the second orc war, the slayer on the battlefield, did not expect Kel'Thuzad to have the skills of making death knights.

Dick watched coldly. He knew that this must be the Lich King trapped in the Icecrown Glacier in Northrend, the soul of Ner'zhul, the first orc warlock, taught to Kel'Thuzad, this brilliant archmage. Improved it again, injecting the power of ice and plague into the death knight.

The perfect masterpiece of the death knight’s culmination of production technology is Arthas, who is holding the magic sword Frostmourne. The power of the souls always protects the body of the second Lich King. If not 7 years later, only the remaining Old Fording, the first generation of paladin, holding the divine sword "Ember Messenger", under the blessing of the Holy Light himself, fighting for his life, cut off the magic sword with one blow, and Arthas would not be defeated at all.

Dick in the previous life has also played the quest line of the death knight profession. To become a qualified death knight, it needs to go through a very complicated, precise and tedious process. It is impossible to be as convenient as Kel'Thuzad. Therefore, these two death knights Looking fiercely abnormal, it is estimated that it is only a semi-finished product.

"Look! The undead have no reason, can't think, can't hear the magic sound of temptation, can't see the scene of corruption, and they can't rest. They are perfect fighters!"

Kel'Thuzad ignored Dick and Jaina, he said a few words contentedly, and then gave the order to move forward. Two death knights walked in the front, and 30 skeleton guards walked behind, guarding Kel'Thuzad.

A whole army just walked directly into the icy lake water, Kel'Thuzad's body surfaced with a spell that looked like a big bubble, completely blocking the water flow outside, and it was easy to walk in. Bottom of the lake.

Of course, he didn't forget to add a shield to Dick and Jaina who was imprisoned by magic.

The area of ​​this lake is not large. A broken palace lies in the middle of the lake bottom. The style of this temple is rough and delicate, completely unlike the works of humans or other creatures.

Dick knew that this was a tomb built by the remaining guardians for their brothers who died in battle.

Here, the name is "The Fall of Tyre".

The level of Kel'Thuzad's personal command of the undead is already artistic. Under his control, 30 skeleton soldiers searched the damaged palace completely in less than 10 minutes, but except for some research. Apart from the frescoes of value, nothing meaningful was found.

The archmage turned his head and stared at Dick. The latter stepped forward, looked at the layout of the temple, walked a few steps back and forth, then lay on the ground, pointed his finger at the slate in front of him, and made a hand. The act of percussion.

This is in the water, and the sound cannot be transmitted. Although Kel'Thuzad has a strong magical power, it is not overbearing enough to maintain a spiritual link at all times, so the two sides can only communicate with gestures.

He saw Dick's movements, pointed his fingers, and the death knight carrying the rune battle axe walked over, holding up the heavy battle axe with green and red intertwined light in both hands, and banged three times, causing the water to flow. The disturbance, but at the same time successfully broke the slate open.

The surrounding water suddenly became turbulent. They cheered and poured into the giant channel under the stone slab. Kel'Thuzad's eyes lit up, his fingers swayed again, and the death knight led the skeleton warriors into this place. Hidden in the huge passage.

This is a winding upward "U"-shaped passage. After three people walked in the water for 10 minutes, they finally breathed the air again, but when everyone walked out of the passage, they all stood still, including Kel'Thuzad is the same.

Here, it is already below the bottom of the lake. There is a group of underground palaces hidden here. The construction style is exactly the same as that of the palace at the bottom of the lake, but the buildings here are more intact, and there are large groups on the top of the rock wall. The glowing moss, like a beacon, illuminates this underground palace more and more brightly.

The recovered Kel'Thuzad looked at Dick with suspicion, his tone was very rude.

"What's going on? Don't you think you should explain it?"

Dick squinted his eyes, and after a few seconds, he exhaled.

"Fur... that slate is a seal left by the Titans, because there are not only artifacts here, but also monsters sealed by them!"

"bass"

Another death knight’s rune sword was placed on Dick’s neck, and Kel’Thuzad’s face was full of haze, standing beside him.

"Are you lying to me?"

"No, I didn't lie to you! Without me, you couldn't find this place."

There was a decent smile on Dick's face. He looked at Kel'Thuzad and his tone became tough.

"We have come to this point. The seal of the Titan is broken, and the monster is resurrected. We don't even want to leave unless we kill it, so whether you want it or not, you have to play this game!"

Kel'Thuzad took a deep breath. He turned his head to look at the weird creatures with messy shapes that came out of the palace. Although he was reluctant, he commanded the death knight and skeleton soldiers to rush up.

He threw a ball of corrosive red magic ball, disintegrated a monster with tentacles on his face and turned it into a ground of minced meat. Then he turned his head and looked at Di who was stuffing the projectiles into the dwarven rifle. Grams,

"So, who are you!"

Dick glanced at him, then looked at the activated natural disaster mark on the back of his left hand, and he shrugged.

"I'm Dick, Dick Don."