Azeroth Trail of Light

In many horror stories, there are obviously only three people chatting, and there is often one more person in the end, or three people walking at night, there will be four shadows and so on.

In fact, this kind of situation is not uncommon for Dick. After all, he is surrounded by high-spirited guys. It even happened that Dick got up to drink water at night and saw two girls in the house wearing his ritual armor and fighting with each other with his long sword, just like a house embarrassment occur.

But right now, on the battlefield of life and death, it would be terrifying if such a thing happened again.

Eligor turned around and stabbed with a sword, but the edge of the epee stopped there firmly, and in front of the sharp blade was a weak finger.

Dick and Jaina took a step back and they saw the guy!

Wearing a cumbersome and gorgeous black breast pattern robe, with a laurel crown on his head that is very similar to the flame crown that Dick just gave Jaina, that one is more beautiful than the flame crown, this guy who suddenly appeared has black long hair Hair, and a pair of black pupil eyes, playing with a special scepter in his hand.

The whole body of the scepter is dark, and it is elegantly and generously made. On the top of the scepter, there is a fiery red gemstone inlaid like a small round gourd. The same scepter adds a bit of ferocity. In this not too bright dragon's lair, the gemstone and the magic pattern on it are shining brightly, and with the dancing of the fingers, one after another of brilliant luster is drawn in the air.

"Nefarian!"

Dick saw the identity of this guy from the scepter named "Locamir-Iromansis", "Hand of Nefarian" in dragon language, he immediately pulled out the battle ax behind his back, and died Standing in front of Miss Jaina, the paladin stared at the black dragon prince who suddenly entered, and asked in surprise,

"Why are you here? The master of Blackwing Lair leaves at this time, isn't he afraid of being captured by the dead soldiers of Storm City?"

The Black Dragon Prince looked at Dick with great interest, and with a flick of his finger against the edge of the blade, Eligor flew out with the sword and the man. The Black Stone King flicked his finger, and answered the wrong question,

"You are Dick? The paladin who almost ruined my stupid sister's whimsical plan? Rumor has it that you seem to know everything, so I'm curious, do you know where you will die?"

The paladin did not speak, and the King of Black Stone seemed to have lost the mood to talk to Dick. He glanced back at his sister who was fighting wildly with the beast-like Duke Bolvar, curled his lips, and walked to the place bound to the wall. In front of Varian, he looked up and down at the faintly appearing magic lines behind the king.

"I felt it when that incompetent bastard in Eberstaff lost his talisman, so I took a trip out and it looks like it's paying off well, lo and behold, a king whose soul is splitting! Tsk tsk tsk, no matter what How many times has Onyxia's talent for shadow magic made me so jealous!"

The King of Black Stone stretched out his hand, and when he was about to touch Varian's body, Dick's deep voice sounded,

"Since the high and mighty King of Black Stone, have you become interested in the secular world? Or, have you fallen to the point where you plan to play games with ants?"

Nefarian's outstretched hand stopped in place, and that manly face turned around, looking at Dick and Jaina with a reserved and decent smile.

"No, no, Dick Knight, you misunderstood one thing!"

"I still don't have the slightest interest in everything in the secular world, but there are always some things that I can't refuse, especially when Onyxia is on the verge of failure. As an older brother, I naturally have to bear What a mess! Varian can't be brought back, at least not now."

Nefarian spread his hands helplessly, "You won't understand how troublesome it is to have a stupid and willful younger sister."

"So, you are here to save Onyxia?"

Dick's eyes stayed on the tragic battlefield for a second, and then quickly turned back to Nefarian. During this process, he and the eldest lady kept retreating cautiously, although Nefarian looked very Kind, but the madness and haze that comes with nature are still like the black clouds before the heavy rain, making the two of them a little breathless.

If Nefarian really joined Onyxia's battlefield, it would be an out-and-out tragedy for everyone.

But Nefarian turned his head and didn't even look at the scene of Onyxia being besieged, "Someone has to taste the bitter fruit of failure, or my dear sister, or you bugs, you don't know , Our father was a very "stern" guy, perhaps dying here is Aoni's greatest happiness."

After speaking, the King of Black Stone touched Varian's forehead with his hand, and he showed a kind smile,

"What right do I have to stop this happiness?"

Dick and Jaina looked cold all over with this smile. This guy in front of him is definitely a lunatic. Under his elegant surface, there is a guy who is so ruthless that he doesn't care about the life and death of the blood. .

But the next moment, a black light shot out from Nefarian's fingers, and the magic circle that was originally flickering was activated again, and this time, Varian's body also began to tremble rapidly. Dick wanted to It was too late to stop it, and with a flash of light, a black-haired Varian "split" from King Varian's body strangely, and was held in Nefarian's arms.

The King of Black Stone squinted his eyes, looked at Dick and Jaina, touched his chin with his left hand, and then pointed to Dick,

"Although it is a bit abrupt, Mr. Knight, I sincerely invite you to visit my palace. I think that the cute black cat that sneaked into my palace last time has something to do with you."

Seeing the black light flickering at Nefarian's fingertips, Dick turned his head and glanced at Jaina. The eldest lady was holding the paladin's arm tightly, her eyes were full of rejection, and the primordial flow in her hand had already begun. Cold magic surged, but the next moment, it was pressed down by Dick's hand.

There is no chance of winning!

Nefarian's strength and strategy far surpassed Onyxia's. As the heir who inherited the purest and crazy power of Deathwing the Destroyer, he is now the actual controller of the Black Dragon Legion. None of them are the opponent of this lunatic who has mastered some kind of mysterious "speech magic".

After the paladin turned his tomahawk back, the weapon had lost its effect in front of Nefarian. He glanced at the King of Black Stone,

"I'm curious, Nefarian, I understand that you want to take the half of His Majesty Varian, but why do you want to take me?"

The King of Black Stone moved his shoulders,

"No, it's not that I want to take you away, Knight Dick. A big man who has a relationship with his father made it clear that he wants you to disappear. I just followed orders."

"I guess, the Twilight Prophet?"

The paladin and the eldest lady hugged each other, then took a deep breath, and followed the king of black stones to the black light door that opened on the edge of the dragon's lair. Hearing the paladin's low-pitched inquiry, the black dragon prince winked at him Eye.

"Unfortunately, I can't tell you. Ah, the depressing ending trip is finally over, and it is the best thing to be able to go back to the warm home to rest."

With the sigh of the King of Black Stone, the black light door slammed shut, the sorcerer lady clenched the staff tightly, her blue eyes were full of pain.

She gritted her teeth, and the words Dick told her during the hug made the eldest lady barely cheer up. The soul split was completed, and the magic circle that imprisoned King Varian had also lost its effect. She and she got up from the ground. Erigor the King freed the king from his bondage and retreated to the fringes of the battle with Jaina.

Under the support of Windsor and Shaw, Varian's half body, the white-haired king was quickly sent out of the dragon's lair.

Jaina glanced at the corner without a trace, and the grief-stricken archmage summoned a violent frost storm, and resolutely joined the tragic battle in the package of the primordial flow.

But on the other side, in the special light curtain, Dick walked behind Nefarian with the black-haired Varian on his shoulders. The Black Dragon Prince seemed to remember something, and turned around and threw a dark red light ball into the black-haired Varian behind him. In the light curtain, he looked at the startled and angry Dick, shrugged,

"I suddenly felt that what you said made sense, maybe I should really help my stupid sister!"

"What did you throw? Bastard!"

"Oh, that's just a small group of compressed dragon's breath."

The Black Dragon Prince swiped the red scepter in his hand in the light in front of his eyes, and the sight of the Black Wing Nest appeared in the eyes of the Paladin. At this time, the lazy Black Dragon Prince strode into it, lying on the bed On the luxurious fur chair, he picked up another glass of red wine, and then he said,

"It's powerful, it's so-so, it can probably destroy the mountain of Oni's tattered and unsightly dragon nest, if she can survive, I think she may be grateful to me in the future, but forget it, it doesn't matter, I also Don't care about that."

"You bastard!"

Dick's yelling sounded from the top floor of the Black Wing's Lair in the distant Eastern Continent, but in the Black Dragon's Lair in Kalimdor, the dark red light ball that tore through the air and jumped out roared and smashed onto the ground. The top of the strong dragon nest of the Black Dragon Princess.

The compressed dragon flames exploded in an instant, and then covered everything in the cave with a sweeping gesture. What was even more frightening was the mournful cry from the mountain above everyone's heads after the entire mountain was destroyed!

Huge and sharp rocks cracked from the top of the mountain, like a meteorite rain, hitting all creatures on the ground regardless of their targets, and Onyxia's already bad scene instantly became more embarrassing.

She roared toward the empty dragon's lair,

"Nefarian! I curse you! I curse you with everything I have!!"

Nasha, who reacted, used the knife wheel in her hand to draw a hideous wound on the black dragon's neck, then flashed to the side of the eldest lady, grabbed her arm and fled into the shadows, and the other watchers also fled into the shadows. Maris, who was still on the battlefield to support, exhausted his last strength, and shot the special dragon-slaying arrow secretly passed down from the Windrunner family at the black dragon princess who was struggling to avoid everywhere, and then dodged and rushed out of the dragon's nest.

But only the Duke of Bolvar, the red-eyed paladin, stretched forward with one hand, blocked the four shields of holy light around his head, held the epee in both hands, and once again fit himself into the dark flames that swept across everything. She beat the black dragon princess who was about to escape, flapping her wings that had been torn into sieves by the watchmen.

Outside the Dragon's Nest, under the horrified eyes of thousands of soldiers, the black mountain that built the Dragon's Nest was ignited at this moment, and the orange light shone from the cracks on the mountain wall. For a moment, it was like being pushed down from the sky by an invisible hand.

Amidst the rumbling vibrations, that mountain collapsed!

The flying stones turned into a catastrophe on the surrounding battlefield. The rising black smoke enveloped the soldiers who could not escape in time. The scorching magma quickly drowned them, and there was not even a wail. sounded.

This hell-like scene made Marshal Windsor and Shaw look at each other. After the black smoke storm dissipated, the two of them rushed to the collapsed dragon's lair with their soldiers, which had become a land surrounded by boulders. The mass graves, the torn corpses, the crushed dragon eggs, and the magma flowing everywhere were extremely miserable.

"The Duke is alive! Come on!"

The whole body was covered with dust and blood, and the Ranger General Maris, who was in extreme distress, yelled at the soldiers. Windsor immediately ran over, and the watchmen who had escaped from hiding in the shadows also appeared one after another. Everyone gathered around the Black Dragon Princess whose body was crushed by the biggest falling rock.

Half of the black dragon's body was shattered by the falling rocks and the erupting blade of holy light, but her tyrannical vitality kept her alive, a miserable life that was worse than death, the blood-stained Generalissimo Most of the sword's body pierced into the black dragon's neck, like a cruel thin needle that kept bleeding.

Under her twitching left wing, Nathanos-Maris and Windsor carefully carried the weak Duke Bolvar out. The Duke was lucky, when the rocks fell, he happened to be caught by the top of his head. Onyxia "protected" her, but even so, the Duke's life was already in danger.

"Wendsor. Old. Old man, I. I didn't. Heroes. Shame!"

Bovar's hand held Windsor's arm, and the old marshal was already in tears,

"Yes, Bolvar, you are a hero, you proved yourself, rest well! The king has been rescued, it's over! Don't worry!"

On the other side, Jaina and Errigor, who had witnessed the truth, looked at each other, and their faces were full of helplessness and struggle.

No, the whole mess is not over yet.

(Ask for tickets~Please ask for all kinds of tickets~Thank you brothers for your rewards, this weekend to celebrate May Day, plus the monthly pass is very powerful, plus five more on weekends! I really want to thank brothers for their rewards in more ways , but it’s really reached the limit, I hope brothers forgive me!)