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Chapter 1024 120. Poke your big eyes -- Happy Lantern Festival [1/3](2/2)

"You'd better pull out your sword like me, mentor. These bugs are not stupid, but it's a pity that they can only understand one language."

"What the hell is that thing floating next to you?"

Windrunner's mother suppressed her voice and exclaimed. She saw the Salameni sword hanging outside Black's shoulder and said:

"Is this another evil dark trick?"

"Shh!"

Blake made a silent gesture and said:

"Don't say that. She has a bad temper. Maybe she will attack you first before killing the bugs."

"Your sword is as unique as your person, my disciple."

Windrunner's mother grinned, and the next moment she loosened her fingers, and the flying spikes of the void moved forward silently, hitting the head of the elite flying insect flying in the incubation room.

With a pop, the uncomfortable triangular insect head exploded.

Almost at the same time, two magic arrows pierced the air and inserted into the compound eyes of the soldiers patrolling on the ground. The high-speed rotating arrows shattered their walnut-like brains.

The remaining bug immediately screamed a warning, but the vengeful spirit traveling through the shadows appeared on it, and used a shadow strike with a pirate sword and dagger to slice off the guy's head.

The last patrol bug was the worst.

It was lifted up from where it was by the flying Salamani like a harpoon and inserted into the wall of the incubation room, smashing three or four eggs and causing disgusting juice to splash everywhere.

The elite bugs guarding the incubation room were all wiped out in one encounter. It was a perfect silent assassination. The enemy did not send a message even to death, which made General Lilesa sigh in relief.

She stood up and glanced at Blake.

Her disciple hung the crossbow on his waist, leaned over and made a pretentious "please" gesture.

He had killed one just now, and when he set the second arrow, the remaining four were killed by Black in an instant. His disciples were truly extraordinary.

I trained him well.

General Lilesa was satisfied and walked into the incubation room with a sense of pride. She did not forget Black's reminder and took out the battle sword that had not been used for a long time from her bag.

When the two-handed sword named Apocalypse was taken out, it started buzzing violently, like an annoying naughty child, probably because he was very dissatisfied with the restrained sword wielder for not using it to kill everyone.

It is an evil blade, and it desires to kill.

But soon, Demon Blade Apocalypse sensed an interesting soul, right in front! Its sword holder hadn't noticed the problem with this soul yet, but Apocalypse felt it.

The devil's blade with a bad personality did not tell Lyresa, and seemed to be preparing to give his master a small "surprise".

"Shadow Guard? Are you okay?"

General Lilesa, who was carrying Apocalypse on his back and holding a war bow, slowly walked forward. She looked at the silent Emeril in front of her and asked softly.

"I am fine..."

Emeril Shadowguard, who had fought alongside Black in Kul Tiras, heard the inquiry and whispered:

"I've never felt better than now. I can hear it talking to me, showing me the future..."

This inappropriate answer made Lilesa frown and pull out the sword from behind with her backhand, while Blake stood at the entrance and glanced outside.

The ground was shaking, and a large number of summoned bugs were rushing towards the incubation room.

"Ms. Shadow Guard, I'm sorry to interrupt you, I want to ask out of curiosity."

Blake flicked his fingers, and the suspended Salamani split into double blades and flew out of the incubation room. The pirate wearing the Luna armor asked in a low voice:

"Is there a place for me in the future your new loyal master shows you?"

"As for your fate, you can ask it yourself. Black Shaw, you are a special guest. Please forgive us for our poor hospitality. This trap is not prepared for you.

We never expected that someone like you would visit this remote place."

Emeril Shadowguard stood up and let out a weird laugh, as if something else had taken over the elf's body and was hiding in her soul.

She opened her mouth, and in an abnormally high-pitched scream, the cold void power erupted in the incubation room like an explosion.

Windrunner's mother covered her forehead and took a few steps back, while her disciple stood there, motionless.

In the changing vision before Blake's eyes, white light symbolizing corruption and destruction rolled and surged, and a huge eyeball was looking down at him.

In the rolling khaki eyes, the purple pupils reflected Blake's shadow.

The gaze from C'Thun, the Thousand-Eyed Demon, is enough to drive a tough soul crazy, but for "same kind" originating from the void, this impact directly acting on the soul is not so powerful.

Coupled with the fact that it was "remote casting", Black's understanding was calm and there was no disturbance.

He looked at the huge eyeball in front of him through the black owl helmet, and the accompanying whispers in the void did not affect his sanity.

In other words, I have become accustomed to it.

"I have a question, Lord C'Thun."

Blake looked at the big eyeball in front of him, stretched out a finger, and asked in this illusion aimed at him:

"Why do you and Nzos always like to use eyeballs as their symbols? Always use them to scare people? Is your junior biology taught by your physical education teacher?

eyeball...

But it is a very delicate and fragile organ!

If you are accidentally poked by a bad person, it will hurt for a long time, like... like this!"

"Whoosh"

The fragments of the Defiler wrapped in the power of the void were thrown by the pirates using a shadow attack method, and turned into a black light that hit the phantom eyeball in front of them.

Although no blood flowed out, with an angry roar, the illusions in the white light dissipated in front of Blake's eyes like shattered glass.

This bad guy hurts the Eye of C'Thun by being here!

But what did the innocent C'Thun do wrong? The enthusiastic ancient god just wanted to come in person to greet the distinguished guests and show his demeanor as a master!

Is this also wrong?
Chapter completed!
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