"Go on."

On the side peak of Black Rock Mountain.

Orgrim Hammer of Destruction’s tired soul sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

He stroked the head of the black wolf lying beside him, and looked at the blue Grien angels on the battlefield below, leading the dead souls to the world of the dead.

He knew that as long as he broke through the obstacles of the pirates around him, he would be taken to a better place by these angels.

He will fight there with all his heart, fight with all his heart, and fight with all his heart until eternity.

But he was too tired.

He doesn't want to travel far anymore.

When I failed in front of Lothar, the moment I died, my journey had reached the end.

"Say something."

Behind Orgrim, Black raised the Blade of Flame Sanksu, like a executioner, and said to Orgrim in front of him:

"Tell me your last words and I will convey it to those who want to hear it."

"I have nothing to say."

The chief closed his eyes. This brave orc was the last dead person in the old time and the first to die in the new future, but he did not feel honored.

He said:

“I don’t want my story to be remembered, and from the moment I throw my glory down, I’m no longer a pure orc.

I failed my world.

I poisoned another world.

I couldn't save my best friend.

I killed my brother with my own hands.

I do evil things to good people who are kind.

I allow the evil to pollute the souls of the tribe.

I didn't save anyone.

I did nothing.

Someone like me...

Going to hell is a kind of kindness.

But if I really want to have a last word for you, it is...

Remember, pirate, I used my own death to exchange for another person's life! No matter what future you have arranged for this world, he has to live!

I hope he can become a hero and a great man.

I hope he can accomplish what I have not finished and save my world and my people.

But if he doesn't want to, if he can't, if he does nothing.

There is no regret at all.

He doesn't owe anything in the world.

We will compensate for the sins we have committed.

Let's do it."

Orgrim's soul took a deep breath. The moment the pirate behind him raised the Blade of Flame, he turned his head and licked his finger at the wolf claw, saying:

"This time, I will explore the way for you, Frost Claw... protect him for me."

"Aowu"

Amid the wrath of the ghost wolf, the pirate threw up the white griffin feathers in the recycling, and the sharp sword slashed down in the next moment, and the power of the spirit hunting was scattered with the sharp blade.

The moment he cut through Orgrim's soul, the soul collapsed with the hanging white feather.

As the hot stream poured into his arms, the pirate drew the full heart energy and threw it into the warlock rank, and he was not even in the mood to see the number beating.

Nothing good to look at.

Such a legendary soul can definitely turn the Warlock rank to the 30th level node, and then prepare for the Warlock's Shadow Trial.

The sun shone down, and in front of the pirates holding a knife, the place where Orgrim Destruction Hammer was located was left with only a ball of black ashes, and a black ghost wolf squatted there, roaring to the sky.

This is griefing for the death of his master.

The white feathers cut by the sharp blade flew into the ashes that exuded a sarcastic aura. Black squatted down, reached out his hand, and grabbed the cold ashes a small ball.

He let go of his fingers and let the wind blow the ashes on his fingertips float in scattered.

He knew what this was.

This is Mingshang.

It is the last sadness that remains in the world after a soul is destroyed by violence. Not all souls can produce this thing. Only those souls full of mind energy will fall.

It is a material for making.

But unfortunately, how to use Mingshang is the secret technique of the evil people in the shadow world. It is not inherited from the living world. Even the omniscient Black has no idea how to use it.

"Aowoo!"

Seeing that the pirate was about to put away the last remains of Orgrim, the fierce ghost wolf frost claws were about to slap Black's fingers, but the pirate was not afraid of it at all.

His soul strength is much stronger than this newly born ghost wolf.

"Hey, Orgrim left you to protect Thrall."

Black said with a knife:

"If you dare to bite me, you will not have the chance to protect that green-skinned boy. In your current situation, it is useless for you to go to Thrall.

I have to help you get the Hammer of Destruction.

Why don't we discuss it? You serve me and I will protect him. How great I am? You have seen it just now. If you don't agree, I will now order my assassins to assassinate him.

I am a master of assassin, and I have some resources to mobilize."

He said to the ghost wolf frost claw:

"And I am a ranger after all. Although I haven't learned the art of taming beasts yet, I always feel that I don't have a pet when I go out.

Don't pretend to be stupid, don't pretend to be a beast.

I know you can understand."

Frost claws tilted his head and looked at the despicable pirate in front of him angrily. He wanted to pounce on him and bite Black's neck now, but it couldn't do it.

It's very weak.

The power after death is no longer dependent on the explosion of flesh and blood.

If no one teaches it, it knows nothing about what it can do, let alone fight against a pirate with the power of hunting spirits.

Under Black's coercion, the poor ghost wolf turned his head and looked at Ming Shang left by his master, lowered his head, and let out a whimpering cry, while the pirate laughed like a big villain.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the soul body with his claws.

He mobilized the death power he had brought from the soul thief from the character card and "dumped" it on the ghost wolf in front of him. The black light spots sprinkled on the soul body, allowing the frost claws to quickly solidify the body between the virtual and the real.

It's like having a body again.

But I still can't get rid of the illusion of that ghost.

"I ask you, are you going to be my pet? Will you serve me like serving Orgrim?"

Black asked seriously.

Frost claw felt a stronger body, staring into Black's eyes, as if emphasizing him, so that the pirates would not forget the final agreement between him and Orgrim.

Finally, it lowered its proud head in front of Black.

The character card in front of the pirate changes rapidly, and there is another pet bar on the first page, which is classified under the Ranger's skill bar. Click to fold it and you can see the pet information:

Name: Frost Claw

Status: The body of a ghost. The heart can be weak

Loyalty: Resistance

Mood: Depressed

Level: Level 60 beast/level 1 soul beast

Skill:

Soul hunting, cunning heart, lightning reflection, ghost walking, soul shock, soul devour, howling of fear

"The Hunter's pet is indeed more advanced than the warlock's tool demon."

The pirate smiled and stroked the soul mane of Frost Claw, which was not tamed, and said with a smile:
To be continued...