Under Blake's heartbroken gaze, another Devil's Strike, picked up from the battlefield by the little murloc, carried the wrath of the murloc, like a toothpick that pierced an apple. At the moment of impact, it pierced into the Domination Orb.

.

"wrlgmmglglgm!!!"

Ben Bolba's small figure looked so tall in the burst of purple light.

As if it was also a hero among the fishmen, its howl became louder and louder.

But the thing in front of it is an evil magic weapon!

It is used to imprison a ray of Garona's soul. Its essence is not much different from the soul stone. How can it withstand the piercing of a high-level magic weapon with the effect of destroying demons?

The moment it was pierced, it exploded.

The terrifying shadow power was released like a storm, and the exploded little murloc spun in circles, howling and flying into the sky. Amid Sephiel's chuckle, he was held in the arms of Blake, who was shadow walking past.

The pirate threw out the hook lock and hooked it on the cliff on the other side. He was pushed by the magic power that exploded behind him and fell behind dancing. In front of him, the broken bridge leading to the Tomb of the Gods was destroyed by the explosion of the Lord Orb.

Blow up.

"I raised you in vain!"

Black hit the frightened little murloc hard on the head, took the Devil's Strike from its claws in distress, glanced at the character card, and his face suddenly fell.

Devil's Strike (Magic Damage)

Excellent quality

Strengthen the sharpness. Weak combos. Weak demon-breaking

This stupid little fish-man suddenly turned an excellent weapon into a toy-like decoration.

"Hey, if you want it, I'll give it to you. Don't even think about eating meat for the next three months!"

He stood up and threw the second destroyed Devil's Strike to the little fish-man. Sephiel's faint voice sounded in Blake's heart.

She said:

"You didn't plan to destroy the Dominator Orb at all, did you? Do you plan to use it to continue to control Garona? You are really a true pirate villain!"

"What I think is no longer important."

Blake looked distressedly at the broken bridge in front of him that was completely destroyed by the shadow magic. He stretched out his hand and clasped it on his face, with a look of helplessness on his face, and said to Sephiel in a bad tone:

"Now that it's like this, no matter what the outcome is, Garona still owes me a favor... Although it's not a loss, it's not a loss. What's more, great things are yet to come."

The pirate quickly calmed down and held the Thrash Blade in his left hand and the newly acquired Demon Strike in his right hand. He glanced forward and then back.

explain:

"It will probably take a while before they come out. I'm going to collect a few heads from the back first. Those who followed Gul'dan here must be rare monsters at least...

I wish they could give me more experience.”

"I have to warn you, if you kill Cho'gall here, it will have a terrible impact on the world line, which will not only directly attract the attention of the Quicksand Scale.

It will also attract the attention of those old gods. You know how troublesome and terrifying those guys are, right?"

When Black was traveling through the shadows, intending to harvest heads and experience, Sephiel was also reminding him about Cho'gall's fate. The pirate replied with disdain:

"You stupid little dragon, you are so stupid even to give a reminder.

Not to mention whether I will take the initiative to provoke Cho'gall's fate as you said. Even if I really want to do this, do you think I am Cho'gall's opponent now without Garona's help?

The guy who escaped from Highmaul, the ogre empire of Draenor, wasn't just a warlock...

I know how dangerous it is.

So regarding it, let’s leave it to Garona to deal with the headache later.”

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"Shua"

While Blake rushed into the battlefield, happily enjoying the fun of the human-headed dog.

In the Tomb of the Gods on the other side of the beach, Garona was hiding in the shadows, hanging far behind Gul'dan and his party, and was covering her mouth as she headed towards the deepest part of the cemetery.

The expression of the legendary half-orc assassin was quite subtle at this moment.

She seemed to be in that kind of...hard-to-describe state unique to women.

Her face was flushed, her breathing was heavy, and her big eyes were full of uncontrollable emotions. And if you look carefully, in her eyes, which were curled up in the shadows, the bloody lines that brought chaos were quickly fading away.

Her soul is recovering whole.

This moment came without any warning, almost causing Garona to shout out from the shadows.

But this also means that the dominating orb that bound her destiny has been destroyed!

Unbelievable, Blake actually succeeded!

To be honest, putting aside all other factors and objectively evaluating Blake Shaw's adventure, Garona really didn't think he could win.

She knew the strength of the old orc assassin.

But the fact is that, right in front of her eyes, the legendary assassin cannot have any doubts, and for her, this is definitely a good thing.

After a few minutes, Garona stood up from the shadows again.

She looked down from the cracks between the collapsed stone pillars and ruins higher up in this weird ancient temple. She saw that Gul'dan, the bastard, was leading the remaining followers down into a mysterious hall.

walk.

No one has entered this tomb for many years.

Everywhere is filled with dampness and coldness, and seawater is constantly flowing out from cracks everywhere.

And just as Black reminded him, following Gul'dan all the way deep into the tomb, the legendary assassin keenly felt that many powerful beings remained in the ruins that had collapsed for thousands of years.

The shadow is constantly warning her to leave this dangerous place. Each of the lives sealed here has the power to kill her.

To make matters worse, Garona also sensed the existence of other lives.

Lurking in the surrounding water was a creature she had seen on the coast of southern Azeroth before.

Naga, those vicious deep-sea moccasins.

They were huge in number, and seemed to regard this temple as their stronghold. When Gul'dan summoned the Tomb of the Gods from the sea, many Nagas did not have time to leave.

Just now, Gul'dan and his gang were ambushed by a large group of naga from underwater.

But the great warlock's strength was astonishing. He waved his hand and summoned a rain of evil energy, which ignited the cold sea water and burned dozens of deep-sea Nagas alive.

Garona looked at Gul'dan's limping back. A flash of deep-seated hatred flashed through her eyes, which finally became pure. She placed her fingers on the double blades of the Kingslayer at her waist.

She is already free.

Gul'dan had no control over her.

If you show up now to attack and kill, the success rate should be...

"We found it!"

The surprise calls from the great warlocks below interrupted Garona's thoughts and shocked the legendary assassin. She threw out a hook and fell silently in the shadows.

Garona had never used this kind of thing before.

But it wasn't just Blake who learned from her, she also learned some tricks from Blake's.

This kind of hook lock, which is often used by pirates in Azeroth to fight gang fights, can be used even more powerfully in the hands of assassins.

The legendary assassin landed silently.

She ran quickly in the shadows and quickly approached the edge of the gloomy hall below. She hid in the darkness and looked inside. The group of warlocks were less than a hundred meters away from her.

And they are ecstatic now.

They gathered around a stone platform and discussed loudly. On the stone platform in front of them, there was a gorgeous purple-black staff with a strange shape.

The stick is very short, only as long as an adult human arm.

But the head of the staff is very long and wide, and those purple-black things of unknown material are shaped into the strange wings of some kind of creature, serving as decorations for the staff.

Just looking at the gorgeous appearance of the staff head, there is a depraved majesty, and a corrupt, evil, and dark temperament. And wrapped in the wings, there is a suspended purple crystal.

It looks like an eye looking into the abyss and darkness!

This is certainly a legendary weapon.

And it can be seen from the fanatical eyes of the warlocks of the Shadow Council that this is a weapon that is extremely suitable for spreading evil energy and destruction.

They desperately want it.

"Back off!"

Gul'dan shouted:

"Idiots! Don't touch it! It is the weapon of the dark god. If you touch it, be careful of your soul being ignited. There is also a seal left by the human guardian on it.

You can't handle it!

Get out of the way! I'm coming!
To be continued...