Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 366 25. Heart of Lightning

In fact, many times, accidents always come from situations that we cannot imagine, and more often, moving something at random in a strange place will cause special accidents.

When Zhou Zhuo stretched out his hand to pat the stone sculpture, Dick realized that something was wrong, but before he could make a sound, the chubby Lorewalker slapped the stone sculpture with his hand, and then...

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two deafening bangs, white sonic boom clouds visible to the naked eye and rolling rocks falling from the sky, the entire fake tomb was shaken, just like an earthquake.

This movement directly sent Zhou Zhuo, who was caught off guard, flying away from the platform. Tao Shi disappeared immediately, and when he reappeared, he was behind Zhou Zhuo. The scholar caught it and brought it back to the crowd.

The unlucky Zhou Zhuo's head had already been smashed with blood, but more dangerous things were yet to come. Two crazy energy slashes flew out from the rising dust storm, and at the moment of contact, the The energy holy shield propped up by Dick was broken, and the paladin pushed the old troll away, while Gavincent and Jalak pulled the others back to the two sides.

The two waves of energy, one white and one red, directly broke through the pillars in the main hall. When the load-bearing pillars were cut through, the mountains above everyone's heads began to crack, and then huge stones fell from the sky. In just an instant, The tomb, which was originally peaceful, has turned into a hell where people's lives may be taken at any time.

Dick supported Goraya to hide aside. Only then did they see clearly the source of all the confusion. It was the monkey and the mogu. Zhou Zhuo's casual slap woke up the two stone statues that had been dusty for thousands of years. , the effect of a certain kind of special petrification magic has been broken, and the moment these two guys woke up, they started the battle that was interrupted ten thousand years ago.

Zhou Zhuo was right. This hozen emperor named Kritik has really reached the top of the life stage. In Azeroth, they generally call such creatures... demigods. .

Although Kritik should have nothing to do with Freya, to be honest, it's just from the strength of swinging the monk's stick with huge yellow gemstones on both ends and the posture of the broken ground under his feet. From the looks of it, this is a guy that Dick can't afford to mess with at the moment.

How strong must Shaohao, the last emperor of the Pandaren, be to be friends with such a guy?

And the Mogu general who fought against Kritik, or the Monkey King, should be the strongest who guards Thor's tomb. Dick doesn't know his name, but just from every swing of the long knife in his hand , will bring the threat of an energy blade that directly cuts through the mountain.

This TM is also a guy who has reached the top of the epic hero!

Is this the end of the world? Why are the demigods and epics jumping out like they don't need money? Are you going to save the world?

Dick couldn't intervene in this kind of battle at all, but he keenly noticed that when Kritik was fighting this unknown Mogu warlord, what Tao Shi said, the one who blocked the person who continued to explore, almost It's a dragon-breaking stone made of a whole huge stone, which has been smashed by these two tough guys!

The paladin glanced back at the others who were separated by the falling rock above his head, gave Tao Shi a command in the spiritual link, then grabbed the old troll's arm, frantically circled the platform where the two masters were fighting, and rushed into the into the passage leading to the tomb below.

"Tao Shi, take them out! Wait for us outside the tomb! Don't get involved in the Kritik battle!"

This is the first time that the Pandaren Assassin girl received Dick's instructions directly from the spiritual link. Frankly speaking, the voice that suddenly appeared in her mind made her very uncomfortable, but it's not the time to care about it right now, she shouted With a cry, he dragged Zhou Zhuo and ran out of the rapidly collapsing tomb, Jalak followed closely behind, Gavincent turned his head and smashed the falling stone with an axe, watching Kritik's freehand fighting posture , The fanaticism of a warrior burst out in his eyes again.

But considering that this is not a good place to fight, the Vrykul bared his teeth, and finally turned his head and left the place that was about to completely collapse soon.

As a demigod, Kritik naturally noticed the group of guys who liberated him from the petrification of ten thousand years, but he was entangled by his old opponents, and he couldn't talk to them, which made Emperor Hozen Getting more and more angry, he shattered a falling rock with his tail. He had already made up his mind, this time he must complete what he hadn't done ten thousand years ago.

Get rid of this annoying guy in front of you!

By the way, why is his name Yang? Yankees?

On the other side, in the deep tunnel, Dick and the old troll are advancing rapidly, and the back road has been blocked. Even with Goraya's character, he will not take the initiative to look for the hozen who seems not to be trifled with. Therefore, after being dragged into this passage by Dick, even if the old troll didn't want to, he could only follow Dick honestly and move on.

But when two men are together, it will always be annoying after a long time, so Goraya asked,

"How do you know that Thor's tomb is under this passage? None of these things are recorded in our scrolls."

Dick never looked back,

"Just treat me as omniscient."

"Omniscient and omnipotent? Heck, Zuer dare not say that about himself."

Golaya glanced at Dick with some disdain. He knew that Dick was unwilling to answer his question, but a few minutes later, Dick took the initiative to speak.

"Of course I am not omniscient, but how do I know this secret, I can't tell you, how about this, let's make a bet, I know you have done many things without telling me, if I guess one of them, you will help me How about doing something?"

Goraya narrowed his eyes. In the darkness, the bone rosary in the old troll's hand kept spinning. He asked lightly,

"And what if you didn't guess right?"

Dick stretched out his hand, a warm holy light illuminated the increasingly dark road ahead, he shrugged,

"I'll only guess once. If I don't guess right, you can make any request."

"Okay! If you didn't guess correctly, Thor's body belongs to the Zandalari!"

The paladin stopped, and he looked back at Goraya,

"You guys haven't given up yet... Could it be that Zuer doesn't know Thor's character, and doesn't know that facing a tyrant, the biggest possibility for you is to be treated as an outcast? You no longer have the power to directly check and balance Thor. Seek skin with a tiger!"

The old troll waved his hand indifferently,

"You have no doubts about whether we can resurrect Thor. It seems that you know a lot about us, but these are Zandalari's own affairs. Let's talk now, do you want to bet or not!"

Dick gritted his teeth.

"Of course, but I have a question, are you representing yourself, or Zul?"

"Don't worry, before I came, the Dark Prophet had allowed me to handle this matter with full authority! My words are the will of Zul."

The old troll breathed a sigh of relief, and called the power of God Loa to cover him, so as to avoid any invasion of spiritual magic. He opened his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Tell me, guess my secret."

Dick took Antonidas's pipe from his bosom, put it in his mouth,

"Wisdom is Priceless"

Soon, mellow smoke rose in the aisle. As the two walked, Dick said casually,

"You have established a base on an island outside the north of Pandaria. That island is filled with all kinds of gigantic dinosaur creatures. Heridon of Jarak was captured from that island."

"It's not a secret..."

"Well, I also know that you are trying to tame the most powerful tyrannosaurus king. It was originally the war machine you planned, and its power is stronger than Helidon, who is only good at physical attacks, but you are playing it off. No, it is too strong, even the strongest beast tamer Jalak can't tame it, its name is Utadas! In the troll language, it means the god of all living things."

"This... this doesn't count!"

"Okay, then let's talk about something related to you. I know that you are fully prepared. Your trolls have found the palace where Thor buried the secret back then, the building behind the holy platform of Mogu'shan. Are you still here?" I intend to imitate the troll king and establish a council of elders to command the trolls all over the world."

"The members you have already ordered are: Sandwalker Sul of the Faraki tribe, Zazlajin the warlord of the Amani tribe, and Mali, the high priestess of the Gurubashi troll."

Dick glanced back at the old troll. Golaya, who was full of confidence, looked at him with fear in his eyes. Sweat fell from Golaya's forehead. The old troll looked like a A transparent person with no secrets!

"There is also the warlord of the Drakkari trolls from Northrend in the north... Malak, the Frost King... Then am I right? Elder Goraya? Shall I talk about your little thoughts again, such as you and Those communicated by God Loa are not very beneficial to the Dark Prophet..."

"Shut up! Enough! Enough! Say no more!"

Goraya has never lost his composure like this before. He widened his eyes and waved his arms, making Dick stop his voice. He panted, curled his body into a ball, and said tremblingly Speaking strange language, after a minute of silence, Golaya stood up.

But Dick felt a strangeness in this body. It was no longer Goraya who dominated this body, but some kind of... dark, but not chaotic power.

Because Dick's left arm was still cold.

"I am... Loa, we are one, tell me, Dick, Chosen One of the Light, what do you need our servants for?"

The paladin took a step back. He didn't expect that a bet with Goraya would attract the most mysterious loa god in Azeroth. However, considering that the loa god didn't have many evil deeds of murder and arson, Di Ke collected himself and said,

"We are about to start the Northern Expedition to crusade against the undead and their masters in the Dark Continent. The Drakkari tribe rules Zul'Drak in Northrend. I may not need them to join the battle, but I don't want them to become obstacles to our progress!"

Goraya, or the loa, was silent for a moment, then spoke, and said in that ethereal voice,

"I have already informed Zul'Drak those priests who are still loyal to me. They will use their best efforts to help your army in exchange... What you just said cannot be revealed, especially the dark prophet Zul, who is a different kind. An alien who never believed in the will of the loa, he has been abandoned... My shadow hunter will bring a new tomorrow to the trolls, and we... are also happy to be friends with you... Don't mistake yourself, Dick, the light can't last forever protect you…"

Loa's will faded, and Golaya stood up silently. The two of them didn't speak, but from this moment, Golaya's attitude towards Dick changed drastically. How can a guy who talks and laughs like a god can be underestimated by a spirit binder?

And at this time, the long passage finally came to an end.

The real tomb of Thor, but what is surprising is that compared with the indescribably gorgeous place above, this place looks extremely "shabby". There is not even a single gold and silver artifact or gemstone here, but there are all kinds of stones.

Seeing Dick's curiosity, the silent Goraya explained,

"Thunder God knows that mogu are carved out of stone by great beings, so in his eyes, everything in the world is worthless, only stones can bring him peace of mind, these stones have special meanings , but that’s just for Thor, for us, these stones are the most ordinary stones.”

Dick nodded. He strode forward, passed those strange stones, and walked to the front of Thor's sarcophagus. He took a deep breath, pushed the sarcophagus away, and a smell that spanned tens of thousands of years rushed away came out, but there was no smell of decay.

This is natural, Thor has long transcended mortals, and the body of a demigod will not rot for thousands of years.

But the great emperor in front of him, wearing the most gorgeous armor in the world and wearing a crown completely made of thunder and lightning, is already dead...just a corpse, nothing serious.

Dick comforted himself in this way, but he didn't even dare to look at Thor, which was correct, because even if the demigod died, his body still had some special ability, and it was very important for Dick to do something that was about to happen. Looking directly into Thor's eyes is a very challenging thing.

The paladin would not do that, he took a deep breath, summoned the Wind Chaser Sword, held it with both hands, and then exhausted all the strength in his body, even the four wings of light were opened, in the strongest state, He stabbed down hard.

The sharp blade only slightly broke into Thor's remains.

Dick stretched out his left hand, pierced along the wound, endured some kind of psychological and physical torture, and finally touched the hard metal ball, and that was it!

The paladin pulled it out of Thor's body with all his strength. The next moment, the body that had been incorruptible for thousands of years melted into the sarcophagus at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a sound in the hearts of Dick and Golaya. The roar made two people's eyes, nostrils and ears ooze blood at the same time.

That Fangfo is like... a great emperor, the final challenge to this world that was almost completely conquered by him!

At this moment, the entire sky of Pandaria suddenly became thunderous, and a few minutes later, it disappeared into nothingness.

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