Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 688: 12. The tragic life of Tikdios

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"Wow"

A sound similar to the thunder and lightning symphony sounded in the last super-large teleportation array in the distant world of Argus. With the energy surge inside the magic array, the vortex-shaped green portal surface wobbled like a water wave, in space and space In the intertwining, the figure of the fear demon Tikdios appeared again in this teleportation guard guarded by heavy soldiers.

A trace of fatigue flashed in its eyes...

From Azeroth all the way back to Argus, there are 39 teleportation nodes controlled by the legion, which spans more than 17 galaxies. This journey, even if calculated by the coordinates between the stars, is difficult to use. The long journey described by words, the distance that extraordinary civilization can measure.

And just the weight of the civilization behind this trip is enough to make any planet civilization feel desperate. No, no, those low-level civilizations who can only look up at the stars on the earth cannot even understand this despair.

Because if they understand what this trip of the fear demon Tikdios means, they will no longer try to resist the power of the legion, immediately surrender, and give their hands to the world they live in and the hometown they love. Is the best choice they can make and should make.

But the struggle between lower civilizations and higher civilizations can burst into flames that interest observers, and only in this war between ants and giants can a real miracle break out, and behind a true legend , Are supported by countless such nearly impossible miracles.

"Hey, my dear Hasabel, your new hairstyle is really beautiful."

Tick ​​Dios moved the wings carrying evil energy behind him. It was close to the handheld halberd, staying in the center of the portal, and guarding the guardians of the portal system from several galaxies behind in a calm and indifferent posture.

Ms. Hasabel, a high-level demon promoted from Eredar, has beautiful hoofs decorated with dark jewels, enticing little tails, and Eredar’s iconic, graceful figure, of course Finally, there are the pair of big eyes with amorous feelings, and the shiny horns on the top of the head.

The Dreadlord's fingers were habitually placed on Ms. Hasabel's slim waist, and the latter glanced at him with a hint of taunt in the corner of his mouth:

"If you don't take your dirty hands away, you won't need it anytime soon."

"Don't be like this, my little cute..."

Tick ​​Dios's finger flicked, and a perfect black soul stone fell into the hands of Ms. Hasabel, just like all women who saw jewelry, the portal guardian of Argus put the soul gem in front of him I looked at it, and the dreadlord's fingers patted the buttocks of Eredar's devil slightly, and gave her an ambiguous look.

"Tonight have a drink in the bar, cute."

Faced with this frivolous invitation, the portal guardian snorted. She reached out and tore the space, threw the perfect soul gem into the space bag where she stored things, and then flicked her tail, like a whip, she would lift it. Kedios's unreliable hands opened.

"For the sake of a pretty good gift, I will give you 10 seconds. What do you need my help for?"

"readily!"

Nasrezm Fear Demon looked around, then approached the portal guardian with an ambiguous gesture, and said something in her purple jeweled ear. Next moment, the high-level Eredar Demon Lord Ha Sabel's big eyes narrowed.

She thought for more than ten seconds, and then pushed away the fear demon around her, holding her arms, and said playfully:

"Not enough! This thing is too risky. You made me betray the fraudster. Do you know how much risk I have to take? Do you think a soul diamond can buy me? I am the most loyal guardian of the fraudster! "

Despite the high-sounding words, the portal guard's eyes shone inexplicably, her fingers rubbing together, which was obviously a common gesture among the stars.

The meaning is simple... markup! Otherwise I will not help!

Tikdios scolded the woman for being an insatiable idiot, but it had to make sacrifices. The task entrusted to him by Casanathil was too important, and the passage to the temple to see the dark Titan was in front of him. This woman is in the hands, so this time is not the time to be stingy.

"Uh"

"Give you!"

Something was thrown to Ms. Hasabel, who took it in his hand and found it to be something similar to a fragment of a weapon, which looked like the wreckage of a heavy war knife, but it could be felt by touching it The strength that comes is weak, but it is nothing extraordinary.

"this is?"

Hasabel looked up at Tikdios, who rolled his eyes and lowered his voice, explaining:

"This is a fragment of the Dragon King's Warblade. Before the death of the great devil Kazak, he has been trying to collect these things. Its most loyal subordinate King Kuruul is still chasing all the fragments in Azeroth. Don't It seems that it only comes from a small world, but the raw materials for casting it are contaminated with the original power from Titan. Everyone calls them "legendary weapons". In our opinion, it is certainly not legendary, but it is better than what you use now. This stuff is much better."

The portal guardian looked at the golden fragments in her hand, and in the halo of the remnant of the blade, she saw her own eyes, she breathed into the gadget, and put it on her ear, she clearly Hearing the echo from this fragment, it was the echo of power.

Although this Eredar woman was promoted to a demon, her inner desire for power and power not only did not change weakly, but also became stronger between the surge of evil energy. A flash of greed flashed in her eyes, and her fingers turned between The golden fragment disappeared. She flicked her tail and looked at the dreadlord in front of her. After a while, she hooked her finger.

"You only have 10 minutes... and don’t expect me to help you deceive the fraudster, so, expect yourself to be lucky enough, and the guardian of the temple, the guy who doesn’t recognize him, even me, can’t be too close it."

"enough!"

There was a trace of relaxation in Tikdios' eyes. Before his eyes, Ms. Hasabel inserted her halberd between the special cracks on the platform. After completely fitting, she turned the weapon over, similar to the click of a mechanical collision. Echoing in this hall, in the gleam of green evil energy, an oval energy gate opened in front of the eyes of the two.

"Go, remember to go all the way, be careful, don't disturb the crazy witch-like witch!"

Hasabel smiled a strange smile at Tikdios. She stuck out her tongue and licked her purple lips. She said maliciously:

"I heard that the witch saboteurs seem to be interested in your deceptive instincts of fearing the devil..."

Tichondrius originally wanted to throw out a few words to express his demeanor, but he could not help shuddering when he thought of the echo of the screaming screams that he had heard deep in this burning throne , And then quickly rushed into the oval portal through the hole in front of him.

"Huh, a rich idiot!"

Seeing the figure of Tikdios disappear into the portal, Ms. Hasabel flicked her tail happily and pulled her weapon, that is, the key to open the portal, out of the crack, she said to herself Say:

"You have to find a way to take out all its good stuff..."

But the lady’s words were not finished yet. A scorching claw similar to a human palm, decorated with a ring of golden flames, pressed silently on her shoulder, making Hasabel subconsciously Looking back, I saw the person standing behind like a shadow...fraudster.

The red tentacles on Kil'jaeden's chin were beating. This face was terrifying. The great devil like a flame around him stood in the shadow of the shadow. It was moving behind the huge red wings of dark red. The eyes that burned like flames used one. A cat-and-mouse look, staring at the Eredar Demon Lord shivering in front of him.

Under the watch of the fraudster, the portal guardian was full of fear and trembling on the ground. She had been serving the fraudster since the Eredar had not fallen. She knew the master's character well. So, she thought she was dead.

However, the fraudster did not hurt the killer. On the contrary, he reached out his finger and lifted Hasabel’s chin and raised the head of the Eredar demon lord. He leaned down and was in Hassabel’s ear, Asked softly in a lover-like voice:

"Come on, tell me...what did that Casanathir say to you."

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On the other side, on the road to the Burning Temple, Tikdios hurried forward did not know that his whereabouts had fallen into the eyes of the fraudster.

It walked a little in the palace in front of the magnificent palace like the legendary pantheon. The height of the fear demon is nearly 5 meters. It is already a giant for humans. However, it walks in this palace. However, it is like a little mouse that has entered the giant country, which shows the hugeness of this palace.

This palace is not like the dark and exaggerated style of the Burning Legion buildings, but it has a restrained temperament, and every part of the palace is covered with gold leaf. Those weird sculptures are decorated with valuable gems under its feet. It is a glass-like plank road. Below that plank is a scorching flame, which is a flame from the center of Argus, constantly changing between dark green and crimson.

The light that symbolizes destruction illuminates the temple, shrouding it under a dark red light.

But the further forward, the slower the pace of Tikdios... It is a high-level demon of the Burning Legion, but it also has something to fear, especially in this Legion headquarters of Argus, which symbolizes the endless force of the Legion At the very top of the burning throne, in the temple where the Dark Titan can be connected, there is said to be one of the most terrifying guardians.

Few people have seen the true face of this guardian. In the rumors of the Legion Demon, although it belongs to the Legion, it is extremely disgusting. Any demon who dares to step into the temple without being summoned, no matter how powerful, will It was easily slashed with a burning flaming sky-like giant sword, and even the soul did not have the possibility of returning to the twisted void.

It is said that it is only said that it is the Dark Titan’s most trusted adjutant. The fraudster Kil'jaeden and the polluter Archimonde are not at all the Dark Titan's confidants. They and the endless demons of the Burning Legion, in the eyes of the Dark Titan, are It's just dispensable cannon fodder and victims, meaningless scum.

"Oh, fake it..."

Tikdios stood on the steps of the highest temple, and sweat appeared on his forehead. He did not know whether he should step on this step. It recalled the nonsense and terror rumors in his heart. The deceiving Nasrezim demon, Tikdios must know the truth of the hole, such rumors can come out, it means that there must be some clues in this temple.

But it has arrived here, which means that it has no turning back.

At this moment, the Lord of the Fear Lord, his heart is swaying like a mortal full of fear. It cheers itself up, and then gritted his teeth, and stepped on the first step of the blaze of fire.

"Very good, no response...I know."

After waiting for a few minutes, no vision came, which made Tichondrius feel calm. He quickly walked up the stairs. In front of it was a large platform suspended in the stars, empty. Thing.

However, at the moment Tike Dios stepped on the platform, a tall figure, a black shadow nearly 30 meters high, stepped out in a burst of flames, the horrible tangle wrapped around the black shadow The momentum instantly captured the demon lord in front of him. It was as hot as the eruption of the end of the volcano. Even the highly flame-resistant demon could not bear it.

Tick ​​Dioston made a woman-like scream, and he tried to escape, but the heavy momentum was pressed against him like a thousand mountains, making it immobile.

It could only watch the black shadow raise his hands, and at the moment when the hands were closed, a huge war sword as quenched in the magma appeared on the top of the black shadow and was held in his hand, it was a strange The broken sword broke at a third above the blade, but what extended above the blade, like a strange flame, burned the blade like a substance.

Just staring at the war sword, the dreadlord felt the sway of the mind, and at the next moment, the war sword was screaming and chopping down, nowhere to hide, no place to escape, this sword locked Tike Dios to dodge There is a touch of coldness in the heart of the space, no matter where it flies, this sword will be chopped on it, and the spirit of the chopped spirit will be destroyed.

"what!"

At this dying time, Tikdios screamed and threw out what he hid in the space, then hugged his head, curled up on the ground, his open wings trembled, like a chicken to be slaughtered same.

But at the next moment, a sudden surge of blue light appeared in front of the dreadlord, so Tick Dios could not help opening his eyes. It looked up, and the burning, huge sword like a hill stopped at a distance. Less than 3 meters away, the scorching sensation made it seem to be thrown into the volcano of the apocalypse naked, however, it did not dare to groan even.

In the air in front of it, the stone Kazgroth's hammer floated up and down in the hot air, like an invisible hand holding it.

"interesting..."

A low voice sounded on this platform. Upon hearing the voice of that voice, the Fear Devil lay directly on the ground, and he dared not raise his head again. Too.

Today, it's tough again... survived.

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