Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 187: 29. The gaze of the **** of death【62/100】

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While Archmage Khadgar faced a difficult choice, at the junction of Zangarmarsh and Gorgrond, in the temporary camp built by the draenei, the Prophet Velen and the Vindicator Marrard looked ugly. Looking at the dozen or so burnt bodies in front of him.

These are the best scouts of the draenei. They were sent to Gorgrond to investigate two days ago. Now, they have brought the nightmare-like intelligence back to their compatriots in the worst way.

"Those black dragons can't help but fall from the sky... God, god, it's a nightmare."

Surviving is a female garrison. Her left arm has been scorched by a dragon fire. If it is not the Marrad garrison who realizes that the situation is wrong, he personally takes the second team scout to search, I am afraid she will have died long ago In the wilderness of Gorgrond.

All the brave warriors among the draenei can be selected as sergeants, but this female sergeant recalled the previous experience, and his whole body was shaking. Obviously, the nightmare-like scene defeated her will.

The Prophet and the Grand Vindicator walked out of the camp. Marrard looked at Gorgrond's direction, and he gloomy said to Velen:

"Prophet, those black dragons built their nests in the southern part of Gorgrond, less than a day away from the Zangarmarsh. We also found some black dragons carrying a large number of dragon eggs. I asked the dwarf Kudran According to the information he told me, once the dragon eggs hatch, Teredor will be directly exposed to the hunting range of those black dragons."

"In other words, Tyrion did not deceive us..."

The Prophet closed his eyes slightly, thinking about the current situation. He asked softly:

"Marrard, you played against them head-on, how effective are those black dragons?"

"If it is the elite garrison of the hand of Argus, it may take 5-7 people to resist the attack of an adult black dragon head-on. If you want to defeat them, you may need 10 garrison officers to ambush in advance. After all, those black dragons can fly. Is a very big advantage."

The Grand Vindicator is a warrior with rich combat experience. His judgment is undoubtedly very accurate. The huge draenei power is not comparable to human beings. The most elite veteran among them is proficient in the Holy Light. Powerful Paladin, one person against two orc veterans does not fall.

"Ok."

Velen stopped turning his rosary's finger. He looked at Marrad and asked seriously:

"Marrad, my child, you are our most brave warrior. With your knowledge, do you think we need to unite with Tyrion to fight those black dragons?"

"Frankly, Prophet, I can't believe the dead!"

The blue tentacles on Marrad's chin were moving. He said in a deep voice:

"They proposed to unite, because the sudden emergence of the Black Dragon hindered their pace of conquering the world, but I have to say that the expulsion of the Black Dragon can indeed prevent the Teredor gathering point from being hit hard, and just like that Tyrion If we can abide by the peace agreement we have made... we are not incapable of helping them. Our remaining people do not need so much land."

The sergeant stopped, he hesitantly said:

"And the Prophet, the Storm Fortress has not been able to be repaired, we must stay in this world for a long time, once the demons who follow us come to the door, those undead... they lack a sense of honor and lack of light, but Their huge number can effectively contain the demon's attack. If there is one day, maybe...they are allies we can rely on."

Listening to Marrard's analysis, the prophet's eyes narrowed, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"No, Marrard, the fate of the draenei may not be in Draenor... but what you said makes sense, provided that Tyrion. Dawnblade is not a capricious villain , And his Dark Blade Knights must have the courage to confront the demon head-on, we must figure this out!"

"This cooperation is a great opportunity...I decided to dispatch the forbidden ship!"

The prophet made a decision, and the tail of the Grand Vindicator shook uncomfortably, but soon he understood the prophet's intention.

Directly dispatching the last secret weapon to appear, on the one hand, demonstrates the sincerity of the draenei cooperation, on the one hand, demonstrates the power of the draenei, fulfilling commitments and deterrence, killing two birds with one stone.

The Prophet raised his head and looked at the empty sky above him. The staff in his hand tapped on the ground.

"Romall, send us up!"

"Buzz"

Two blue rays of light descended from the sky and enveloped the bodies of the Prophet Velen and the Grand Vindicator Marrard. The blue rays of light flashed away, and the draenei figure disappeared without a trace.

Although the draenei claim to be exiles, they are races that can escape across the stars. How could they not have a hole card?

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"Are you thinking clearly? Archmage?"

The death knight spread his hands and looked at Khadgar in front of him. He said softly:

"Time doesn't wait for anyone, my Mr. Khadgar. If I plan to keep playing dumb puzzles with me all this time, I have to think of another way.

"After knocking down the wings of death, the skull of Gul'dan!"

Khadgar took a vicious step forward and grabbed Tyrion's collar. He almost roared and said:

"That stuff, you have to give it to us! We are going to take it back to Azeroth!"

"Of course, what use do I want it to?"

Tyrion grabbed Khadgar's hands unchanged, and easily removed the mage's rude hands from his collar. The latter felt like two cold iron tongs buckled his His wrist made him feel pain.

The mage yanked his hands out of the death knight. He shook his hand, glared fiercely at Tyrion, and then quickly walked to the edge of the hill. He took a deep breath and raised his hands. Accurate to the wings of death flying in the sky, the huge body of the fallen Black Dragon King is a terrible oppression for him. Maybe the Dragon King only needs to wave his hand to crush him into powder.

But now I have to do it!

Khadgar frowned, and the violet magic rose around his body. Medivh gave him a part of power before he died, but he couldn’t control it well, but he had to use the magic hand Lifting the steel plate behind the wings of death is not a process that requires fine magic control.

In fact, the magic hand is a spell that any wizard, even a magic apprentice can use, has no skill at all.

"Click"

Under the control of Khadgar, the huge magic power was like an invisible big hand. When the wings of death passed the sky, about to pierce claws into Gruul’s heart, a huge force was behind it. Pushed **** the steel.

"boom"

A crack was torn apart at the place where the steel and flesh were connected, and dragon blood like magma sprayed out of the crack, causing the Black Dragon King to send a tremendous roar of pain, and it immediately felt a fatal threat. Let it drop Gruul, who was seriously injured, and turn his head to fly in the direction of Khadgar.

But the King of Gronn, the world's top Draenor predator, seized this opportunity keenly!

Its body has been burnt by the flames of the death wings. The abdomen is torn by sharp dragon claws. The scars of the bones are visible. The hard horns on the back have been completely cracked after repeated beating. The monster was covered with his own blood, but the light in his one eye never disappeared, just as dangerous as before.

No, it's more dangerous than before! This is an injured beast.

"Oh!"

Gruar leaped from the ground with a roar, grabbed the thick tail of the death wing, and its entire body was grabbed by the Black Dragon King and plowed on the ground, plowed out two deep The grooves and the rocks of the earth continuously covered its body, causing the death wing's rush to Khadgar to stagnate in the air.

"Waste! Get out!"

The Wings of Death turned around and a scorching dragon breath sprayed on Gruul, but the King of Gron didn't let go, and with this opportunity, Khadgar once again stirred up the magic of the whole body, converging into the magic hand, fierce Caught on the steel armor behind the death wing, and then pulled up frantically.

"Snapped"

A heavy piece of diamond-shaped steel was lifted from behind the wings of death. In the scorching dragon blood, the painful roar of the Black Dragon King sounded through the world. The source steel plate was opened and it was not fatal. Fatal is what happened next everything of.

Behind the black dragon is a fierce, almost tearing the crack of the body, barely relying on the steel **** behind to maintain the integrity of the body, now the first source steel is lifted, the result is that it is suppressed within the body The scary thing, the blood red, disgusting, weird, twisted, scorching flesh tentacles like lava, ripped open the dorsal fin of the death wing, and appeared in the sky with blood flesh and blood storm in.

"Aoao Aoao! Pain! Die!"

The Black Dragon King once again felt a fatal crisis, and the only weakness in his whole body was discovered!

Don't let that person live!

He must die!

The eyes of the Death Wings became blood red, and their wings waved wildly. Under the threat of death, they even lifted Gruul's body into the sky, but this is exactly what the King of Gron meant. In the Wings' reaction, the King of Goron has realized something.

It let go of the dragon's tail and crashed behind the wings of death in the direction of the fall. The beast opened its claws, and the sharp black claws stabbed into the back of the wings of death, along the edge of the hot steel, Gruul growled and lifted the plate up.

"Wow"

The second piece of source steel comes off. This is a fatal blow from the King of Goron. Never underestimate the instincts of top predators.

But this is not enough!

"Om"

As the Wings of Death rushed towards Khadgar and Tyrion’s place, a violent spatial fluctuation lit up in the midair of Gorgrond. The next second, the draenei’s last armed spacecraft was banned The magic ship broke through the space and appeared under the sky.

The spaceship is not huge, it looks like a small boat suspended in the sky, but in fact it is just an illusion, this armed spaceship is at least 150 meters long, up and down thickness is 50 meters, and the width is also about 30 meters, It has a weird shape and looks like a huge red gemstone, and the man-made hulls are built around the gemstone.

At the moment of its appearance, the top of the red gemstone shone with light, and the bodies of the black dragons behind the wings of death were forcibly imprisoned in the air. The next second, they were forcibly replaced by some kind of containment device into the prison of this armed spaceship. .

At the hatch of the spaceship, Prophet Velen stood there with his staff. He waved his left hand, and the bright Holy Light instantly formed a pillar of heavenly light, which quickly gathered together. Between the rune flashes on the forehead, huge, complex, and tedious sacred runes sparkle in the sky around the wings of death, like a closed space cage, and at the moment it closes, it will force death The wings were trapped in the sky.

"Don't look silly! Continue to pull out those steels!"

Tyrion punched behind the dull Archmage. Khadgar saw the real spaceship for the first time. He was forcibly attracted by the banned ship, but the next moment, Tyrion was violent. The action pulled him back to reality.

"Can't do it! My magic is running out!"

The Archmage breathed heavily and looked at the sky completely imprisoned by golden rune chains. Behind the Wings of Death, the figure of Gruul the King of Goron was imprisoned. The movement of the two giant beasts was like It is as funny as Gruul riding the wings of death.

"Villen won't last long!"

The death knight pulled a white skull from his armor and stuffed it into Khadgar's hands: "Use this! Extract energy, continue to dismantle!"

"what is this?"

The curious baby Khadgar asked again, this time Tyrion no longer answered his question, but rushed forward a few steps, jumped off the cliff, waiting for the death raven at the foot of the mountain to fly up quickly, caught the fall The death knight, who is fast approaching the imprisoned death wings, Tyrion also summons the blood mage Sevenon of Auchinton in the spiritual link.

"Seven, the Wings of Death are just 50 meters above me. I calculate the bombardment coordinates with my space coordinates...fast!"

Above the hill, Khadgar held the white skull in his hand. He had never seen the skull of Gul'dan, and he did not know that he was holding the second skull of Gul'dan, but now the situation He could not be tolerated.

"Uh"

The dark green evil magic power was drawn by the Archmage, and the rage magic power, which was completely different from the traditional arcane, rushed out of Khadgar’s body in an instant. The kind of pain in the body made Khadgar open his mouth to spray There was a sip of blood, but the power of the magic power also made the ground beneath him split instantly.

Khadgar opened his left hand, aimed at the wings of death in the sky, and the magic hand of the enhanced version of the magic waved violently.

"Kaka Kaka"

A series of three heavy source armor pieces were lifted completely, and the wings of death were completely torn apart by the dorsal fin of the steel imprisonment. Seeing that Velen's imprisonment magic was about to disappear, the death knight gritted his teeth and gave the order.

"Seven, now!"

"Let our Mr. Presto experience..."Sincerity" from the Knights of Dark Blade!"

In the next second, whether it is the Prophet Velen, Archmage Khadgar, or the death knight Terion, as a guiding coordinate, in the eyes of all bystanders, a dark green energy light cannon from the tower is like a sword that tears the world. Rado's direction flew out like a god's hand that wiped out everything. At this moment, the sky of Gorgrond changed from a clear sky to a dark night.

And the light that came afterwards was to tear the final boundary between day and night, and everything that was blocked was completely annihilated.

That is the relentless gaze of Sargeras' eyes, under this trial...all things kneel!

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