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"drop"

In the quiet crypt, there was a soft sound, representing the passing of authentication, and then, in a series of slightly lowered stone gate movements, the Temple of Knowledge of the Nasrezim Demon was fully armed Darkblade agents slowly opened their eyes.

This is Xoronos, the world among the stars, and one of the three parent stars of the Nasrems demons, which can be regarded as the most dangerous place among the stars.

In a world one-third smaller than Azeroth, there are nearly 250,000 Nasrezim demons and their demonic servants. It sounds like a lot of people, but because of the bad habits of the demons and the abuse of evil energy Living habits have caused 60% of the world's surface to be seriously polluted by evil energy, life on the earth is drying up, and desertification is extremely serious. It can be said that this world is like being surrounded by desert.

When the demons describe Xornos, they always say that this is a world of "hell fire and dry bones". Endless dry bones are hidden under this endless desert, and **** fire...go to see the desert The cracked ground knows that the fire of evil energy spreading from the ground is almost baking the whole world.

This is hell! Real hell!

The dreadlords live in several big cities in Xonos, where they live and multiply, maintaining their own unique civilization characteristics. Those cities are also the only places on the planet that still seem to be oasis, but according to the demon Our unruly squandering of the world's resources is estimated to be abandoned by the Nasrems in a few hundred years at most, and these demons will re-enter the stars and look for the next "home star".

It's like a group of predatory locusts.

High-ranking agent Malais wears a veil that blocks the yellow sand. The perfect figure of Saarin wears leather armor, an iconic cloak, riding boots, and a blood-red long whip hangs around his waist. The cool windshield, with a long sniper rifle on the back, looks like a real desert warrior.

She was standing behind the agents, and this Rhine held a sword in her waist with one hand, and held an engineering telescope high in the other, looking out at the demon city with shadows on the other side of the sand. On her wrist, there was a large The range of life detection instruments projected on the instrument panel made of crystal is like a radar.

This thing is driven by the power of death, the boundary between life and death is so obvious, even if the Nasrezm who are good at concealment, trying to approach the agents in the shadows, they will be discovered almost immediately.

The group of heavily-armed agents is located in the desert near the city of Nasrezm. There is an ancient temple surrounded by wind and sand, where the ancient Nasrezm ancestors left Evil knowledge, here is also one of the holy places of the Nasremiz demons on this planet, but don't expect how much these cunning and ruthless demons will respect the ancestors.

They care more about their current lives than they maintain traditions.

"action!"

Marais glanced back at the entrance to the temple opened behind him. The yellow quicksand was blown by the hot dry wind in the dark opening. The horror-like temple had been drowned by the quicksand, similar to the black bat wings. The decoration on the top stands alone in the barren sand, as if telling the terrible time.

"You only have 30 minutes!"

The high-level agent as the operation commander threw a rune stone with data stored on it to the captain of the operation. She whispered:

"This is the topographic map in the temple. After 30 minutes, no matter if you find a target clue, you must retreat immediately!"

"understand!"

The tall action captain is a Sindrasa Rhine, this eccentric blood clan that is good at melee and destruction is powerful, and can even fight with the adult dread demon for a moment, but they are not here to fight, ongoing The Battle of Niskala attracted most of the attention of the demon of Xonos, the two worlds were too close, and the portals communicated.

The Nasrezim’s fleet above the planet is ready to go, and their best warriors and servants are also recalled to the city to defend against possible intruder attacks through the portal, which gives the Dark Blade agents to ward off the fear of the devil , The possibility of secret operations.

Although quietly entering a world full of demons, stealing some important materials and materials from the temples of the demons, and always being vigilant against being discovered by the demons, it sounds very, very difficult and dangerous, but in fact Of all the missions performed by Agents of the Dark Edge over the past five years, the difficulty of this mission is hardly in the top ten.

Before they set off, the undercover "deep sea" inside the Burning Legion will be a map of the entire world of Xonos, together with the defense systems of Nasrems in various cities, plus topographic maps and traps inside the temple The important information such as the location, the location of the knowledge that the agents were looking for, etc. were all handed over to them.

In Niskala there are troops from the Dark Alliance that help them attract the attention of the Xorothian demons, and after the mission is completed, there are cross-border responses from the death knights.

It can be said that all the agents need to do is to follow the picture, avoid the demon's sight, get things, and then evacuate in a low-key manner.

This is almost no difficulty.

Of course, fighting is inevitable. The city where the ancient temple was located was abandoned by the Nasrems because the earth turned into a desert thousands of years ago, although the demons did not respect the inheritance of their ancestors. , But the necessary guards are still there, but in the face of the heavily armed Agent Dark Edge, this weak guard failed to send out even the message of help. It was completely shattered by the agents’ holy silver weapons. .

Although the Nazrezim demons are famous for their stars, not all of them are as difficult to deal with as fear lords. Ordinary fear demons are not stronger than other demons. The vicious ones in these stars are better at conspiracy. The trick, in the face of confrontation, is slightly worse.

"It's really ugly!"

With several high-ranking Salyn guards at the entrance of the temple, the male devil is playing with the demon skull in her hand. Her blood power cleans all the flesh on the skull, leaving a white skull of the dreaded demon king. , She turned it over and looked at it, and finally threw it to her followers in disgust.

As a night elf, she doesn't like such brutal decorations.

Nearly ten minutes later, Marais squatted on the ground outside the temple. She looked at the mechanical watch on her wrist. When the time pointed to a certain scale, she reached out from the waist bag. He took out a slightly more complicated metal bracelet, placed it in the sand in front of his eyes, pressed the start button, and stepped back a few steps.

In the eyes of Marais, the metal bracelet changes rapidly. In the collision of pinions, layers of fine metal extend from the sides of the bracelet, just like the rapid expansion of precision engineering. The instrument is full of the style of future science fiction, and the gleaming blue light and the slightly uncomfortable power prove that this thing is made with Titan technology.

After a few seconds of operation, the metal bracelet expanded into a magic circle. On the continuously circulating four-layer metal ring, the gloomy and cold death rune was engraved. In the continuous rotation of the metal ring, death and Arcane power is blessed on this circle, and in the whistling sound of cutting, a black crack appeared in the space in front of Marais, as if the space had been cut open.

This is a positioning matrix used to locate the phase coordinates of the planet Xoronos in the vast stars, but it is not used by the dark coalition or the living.

"Wow"

At the moment when the four-metal ring rotates to the highest speed, the black crack in front of Marais also seems to be connected to a bad place, accompanied by the cold wind of the spiritual world, blowing in a weird cheer, A small figure rushed out of it, and fell like a shell in Marais' arms.

"boom"

With a soft sound, the high-level agent who was not standing screamed, and the two of them tumbling wastefully on the sand for several weeks before they stood up.

The horrific impact just now almost slammed Marais' chest.

"Yo! Success! Yuna succeeded!"

Yuna, a small idiot who successfully completed a space traversal, raised her hands and circled around Marais, seemingly celebrating the success of her big adventure, and the high-level agent rubbed his chest with teeth. , While looking at the excited Yuna, she whispered:

"How did you come here? Little Yuna? Didn't you say that the great lord came here in person?"

Inquiry by Marais, raised the ecstatic dance of Yuna, wearing a black leather armor, wearing a small cowboy hat, a little ghost dressed as an explorer, while observing the surrounding desert environment, while facing his Marais Sister Si explained:

"Tirion is too busy! He has no time to come, so I came for him."

This explanation gave the high-level agent some headaches. She was sure that the little ghost was definitely sneaking away from the big lord. She rubbed her forehead and said to Yuna with a long heart:

"Good boy, Yuna, this is not a joke. It's dangerous here..."

"Don't underestimate me!"

Yuna straightened her waist and patted her chest like a washboard confidently. She said aloud:

"It's really Tyrion who asked me to replace him, because I am also a spokesperson for the dead world, where I am, is the border of the dead world...I can do what Tyrion can do. Arrive!"

After talking, the confident little Yuna dropped a jelly in her mouth, chewing, and walking to the still positioning positioning circle, she rubbed her hands and put her hands in front of her. On the black crack in the air, she turned her head and said to Marais behind:

"Go back! I'm going to bring the big man out..."

"Come back! Go further!"

It wasn't until Marais backed away for hundreds of meters that Yuna turned her head. She licked her lips with her tongue, then closed her eyes, and began to try to open the door of Azeroth's dead world among the distant stars.

Now that the three hells are merging, as Tyraine’s "crown", Yuna’s connection with the dead world has also been deepened several times. She wears a red jeweled crown from Bunsandi on her head and hangs the sea on her waist. The horn of the pulling bone, plus her own death symbol, is like the epitome of the entire dead world.

Yuna didn’t brag. At the symbolic level, she and Tyrion are really in the same rank, and only when she and Tyrion are together, the Lord of the Lord is the complete King of the Dead World, it can be said, This little idiot is a symbolic part of the big lord.

"It's too far from home!"

Little Yuna tried several times in the wind and sand, but failed to open the channel of the dead world. This made the confident little ghost angry. While complaining, she raised her hands and breathed in her hands. Then, she extended her hands again with her teeth open, and this time, she pierced her small claws directly into the dangerous phase fissure in front of her eyes.

Marais looked at the pale pale light beating on Yuna in the rear, and wrapped around the little man like a lightning storm. This desert land seemed to foresee that real death was coming. In the desert, there was a burst of depression The blast of threw dozens of tons of sand into the sky, the sky of Xonos also changed from dry and clear, and it became overcast in an instant, even the vast yellow sand in the desert began to stop, and people looked shocking.

"I saw him!"

Yuna screamed with joy:

"The big man sees the way! He is coming!"

"boom"

Like the movement of black lightning, at the moment when the mist of the cold death world spewed out of the phase crack ripped from Yuna like a tide, a tall figure wearing ceremonial armor, carrying a cross warhammer, holding a stick of mist in hand Out of the mist of the dark blue world of death, as Yuna called it, this figure was very tall, and it was like a heavy hill between the walks.

The breath on him was not as cold as other death lords, but the spread of the breath seemed very pure, it was the smell of death.

This is Velen...

Tyrion's condemned knight, the only person in the Dark Blade Legion who can compete with Tyrion's shoulders, even in the omnipresent Dark Blade Intelligence Bureau, few people know his existence.

Velen walked out of the rift of the dead world opened by Yuna. He took the heavy black armor in his hand and held the lord's stick of mist. In the haze of the fog of the dead world, those cold mists were condemning the knight Under the control of the will, it quickly spread out in all directions.

"The task is completed, just leave!"

Velen said in a hoarse and low voice to Agent Malest in front of him:

"It's up to me to finish..."

Despite being an undead life, after seeing the scene of the Scourge Knight and the mad erosion of the desert, the fog of the dead world like the roaring mist dragon, Marais couldn't help but shudder.

She probably guessed what the Scourge Knight did here.

She also guessed the Lord Lord's final "arrangement" for the world of Xonos.

Velen didn't come to the end...

He came to slaughter, he came to destroy, he came to bury.

Here, Velen does not need to suppress his terrifying death force. This world is likely to be a "testing field" arranged by the Lord Lord for the Scourge Knight to detect the fearful power of the Scourge Knight.

in other words...

The star of the Nasrems, Xornos... finished.

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