Azeroth’s Death Track

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The Argus world used to be a highly developed world. This is the home of the draenei. Of course, in this world, the draenei claim to be the Eredars. This is the main body of civilization in the argus world.

As for the draenei, the meaning in Eredar is "star escape", which is not a commendable word.

Once the world of Argus was more than a thousand times more prosperous than Azeroth. When the civilization of the Eredar reached its limit, it has invented a spaceship that can boast galaxy travel. This is an interstellar civilization. However, even if it is so powerful The civilization still knelt before the eyes of the dark Titan Sargeras.

The Dark Titan used two weapons of greed and power to defeat this civilization. After the only Willen who was unwilling to help the abuser escaped the world of Argus with some compatriots, almost all Eredars accepted the power of the Dark Titan, evil energy. Torn their bodies, making them stronger, uglier, more vicious, and more vicious.

The Eredar world has been completely torn apart by the evil energy that erupted from the inner core. The once prosperous planet has only three continents that are still intact. Other continents are already in evil energy. The sea surge was completely submerged.

At this time, on the surviving Krokun land, the fraudster was walking Tikdios on a barren land, and the conspiracy of the big devil seemed to take some trembling fear demon to see some Something special.

"Don't be afraid, Tikdios, although you are now working with Casanathir, but I know that you are forced."

The fraudster "and Yan Yuese" said to the fear demon behind:

"I don’t hate you for betraying me. After all, compared to that cunning guy, you are still too young, Casanathir, that guy who was able to confront me and Archimonde, you were defeated by it , Almost an inevitable result, the only thing I neglected was that I, like everyone else, thought the **** would have died long ago."

"Yes Yes."

Tichondrius agreed:

"It's really treacherous, it attracted others in the Council of Fear without me realizing it, overhead me...and **** Ner'zhul."

A trace of resentment flashed in the dreadlord's eyes:

"When I needed the most help, the **** orc actually sat on the sidelines."

"Um... it's over."

The fraudster didn't pay attention to Tikdios' "small report", its cunning eyes rolled around and asked again:

"Speaking of Ner'zhul, do you think that the orc is still loyal to the legion? I heard that after Archimonde's death, he seemed to have some wrong actions..."

"Yes."

Tikdios scratched his chin and said to the fraudster:

"That old orc seems to want to find a carrier that can move freely. Without our permission, he tempted a king of mankind and wanted him to become the second Lich King...but a pity , This rather bright plan still failed."

"How did it fail?"

The fraudster asked, the dreadlord said truthfully:

"At the most crucial moment, it was destroyed by the leader of the dark blade undead, Tyrion. The blade of dawn, it was a very difficult undead!"

When speaking of the name Tyrion, Tikdios shivered subconsciously, and the fraudster nodded slowly, between the dark red tentacles of his chin, it said:

"Oh, Tyrion, Archimonde's guy with muscles in his brain is also dead in his hands. The poor guy couldn't even escape the soul, and Kazak was almost taken away by him. Gee, that undead is really capable."

The fraudster's eyes narrowed, and plots against Tyrion rolled back and forth in its mind, but in the end, it stopped thinking and turned to look at the fearful Tikdios behind him:

"Tirion will talk about it later. There is only one undead. He can’t stop the legion’s nest from attacking. No one in that sad world can stop this kind of power that is enough to destroy the star field. What I want to know more is that Sanatir asked you to come back to die, yes, you should know that you came to die, and you almost died under the sword of Agrama, so, what benefit does it promise you?"

This deep-seated question silenced Tikdios. Of course, he knew what the fraudster meant, but after seeing Casanathir’s methods, he did not want to provoke himself an insurmountable enemy. It is more hateful than the enemy, and the fraudster knows how to act. Once Casanathir is determined to kill it, the fraudster will not help him.

Sure, Kil'jaeden will also applaud his tragic death. This kind of indecent thing is done by the fraudster, otherwise, how could it be called a fraudster.

And the silence of Tikdios did not make the fraudster angry. It looked at the surrounding green volcanic magma with great interest, and took Tikdios all the way to the sea of ​​evil energy on the edge of Krokun, and finally , The two stood on the pier on the seaside where there was endless evil power, this is where the Burning Legion starship is stationed.

Standing on the edge of the pier, the searing power of the sea of ​​wickedness made Tikdios take a step back, while the fraudster looked back at Tikdios. The weird smile in the cunning eyes shook the dreadlord, Kil'jaeden stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. At the next moment, the calm sea of ​​evil energy was surging wildly in front of him, and a super maelstrom appeared in front of the dreadlord, between the turbulent seas, like a Amazing monsters are about to rush out of this evil hell.

"Wow"

The maelstrom in the magma sea splashed crazy green magma bubbles, the hot liquid would be very stinging even for the dreadlord, but the fraudster turned around carelessly, back to the tumbling magma sea, It spread its arms and said to Tikdios:

"Remember the crazy dragon claiming to be the wings of death?"

"We have even dispatched the starship, but we still can't kill it. The monster corroded by the power of the void has been a headache for us for a while, but it doesn't matter. I finally found the right way.. . It is no longer our enemy."

"It is already the sharpest sword of the legion. Now, allow me to introduce to you that the former wings of death have gained...new life in the infusion of pure evil energy!"

The moment the voice of the fraudster fell to the ground, a terrifying monster that made the dreadlord's body hairy lifted his head from the hot magma...

What kind of monster is that...

In the sea of ​​evil energy that can melt steel in an instant, the monster slowly raised his head, letting the scorching evil magma slip from its scales and staggered dragon horns, compared with the wings of death once infected by the void, At this time, the evil dragon has no tentacles and eyeballs everywhere because of the erosion of the void, and it seems to restore the "handsome" when he was once the king of the guardian dragon.

Each piece of smooth scales is arranged like a shield, and all the wounds on its body have healed, but between the black and red scales, there is a green magma-like track faintly appearing, which seems to flow in the blood vessels under the skin No longer is blood, but real evil energy, which shines a shocking light through the skin.

But to be honest, compared to the previous disgusting flesh and blood monster, the wings of death now really become a lot more pleasing.

Its jaw and body, which had been cracked due to void corrosion, had been healed by evil energy and smoothed, but around the chin, a circle of black bone-shaped triangular bone jaws was derived, and between the bone jaws On the upper part, there are white sharp teeth, and the burning evil energy magma flows down from the sharp teeth. On its head, the source iron plate that used to cover the skin for fixing the wound has disappeared, replaced by a pair of covered Skin bone helmet!

Just like the war helmets worn by the soldiers, in the eyes of the full-faced bone helmet, a snake pupil entwined with the dark green tyrannical light shone, and at the top of the grisly bone helmet, what extended backward was A row of bone spurs protruding backwards no longer has the distorted appearance of the void form, and on the top of the head, 12 criss-crossing dragon horns constitute the most dazzling and wildest dragon crown for the wings of death.

Even the dreaded devil, who has always been critical of aesthetics, has to admit that the wings of death that have returned to their normal form and are infused with evil energy, from the appearance only, are indeed called "noble". Its wings are in The sea of ​​evil energy opened outward, and the thick scales and bone armor covered the most vulnerable area of ​​the dragon wing. In the open black wings, it was covered with burning evil energy flames, which looked like the same burning pair. The wings are the same.

It stayed in the magma of evil energy in a semi-squat posture, and its tyrannical and wild eyes stared at the retreating Tick Dios, the fear demon looked from the snake pupil under the bone helmet When it came to a light called "food and hunger", it knew why the fraudster had brought it here.

"Evil energy, this is the power juxtaposed with the void. Since the void can corrode this poor dragon king, why can't evil energy work?"

The fraudster, like introducing his proud work, explained to Tikdios:

"Of course, this process of transforming energy is very complicated, and I can't complete it at all, but it doesn't matter. As the fallen Titan, Master Agramama already has the power that the Titans can shape everything...with a little help from him , The Wings of Death sobered from the erosion of the void, and voluntarily joined the legion just to get... "Salvation", um, this is the word...

"Oh, yes, it's not called Deathwing now... it's called the Dragon of War of the Burning Legion..."

"Dragon!"

The last name was said by Shen Shen, a dragon squatting in the sea of ​​evil magma. Obviously, with the help of the fallen Titan, he recovered his intellect. It still retains complete thinking and speaking ability.

Wings of death, Nesario, these names have become a thing of the past, and from the moment they are poured into the body by pure evil energy, it has a new name.

"Can I eat it? It looks... delicious!"

Dragoon tilted his head and moved his tail with a stern bone spur. This action caused the entire sea of ​​evil energy to appear like a wave of tide, and was stared at by the green eyes of this evil dragon, Tick Dioston felt a chill all over his body. This monster is more powerful than before. The most important thing is that after recovering his sanity, it seems to become... more cunning.

"Oh, my dragon of war, don't worry so much."

The fraudster Kil'jaeden looked at Tikdios in front of him, and like a dream, said softly:

"Speak, Tikdios, say it, otherwise, you will have no chance to speak..."

Under this horrible double threat, Tikdios couldn't help but look back. Behind it, at the end of the pier, the three high-level demon generals of the Antoran War Council had already carried hundreds of fully armed The demon warrior blocked its retreat.

Tikdios turned his head and looked at Kil'jaeden who was holding the winning ticket. He swallowed and said hardly:

"It promises me that it will make me the second lord of the dreadlord... it promises me the command of a legion and the control of a star domain..."

"Hahahaha"

Hearing Tikdos’s answer, Kil'jaeden almost laughed out loud, and he laughed so heartily that he pointed at Tikdos and said breathlessly:

"You really feel... shameful!"

"You've followed me anyway, poor Tike Dios, you said you don't want to beg for mercy from me, but look at you now, Gee, how do you feel about Kasanathir's tail wagging? Is the cold soup so delicious? Really... I used to give you some... bones."

Laughed at so contemptuously by Kil'jaeden, an unnamed fire also ignited in the heart of Tikdios. It was extremely unpleasant under Cassanatier, and the first lord obviously distrusted it, all He does all the dirty work, but when he divides the fruit, he can't get it.

Think of it like this, a wicked spirit rises in the heart of the fear demon king, and it has also been the first lord, anyway, the gift of Casanathil is like humiliation to it, so after a moment, the Kedios was guilty, and he raised his head and looked at the fraudster in front of him. He gritted his teeth and said:

"So, what can you give me? Doesn't it just make me betray Cassanatier? It doesn't matter! Let me talk first, what can you give me! Kil'jaeden!"

After thoroughly seeing the true colors of the two sides, Tichondrius didn't even want to say anything. He directly called the name of the fraudster and said:

"Come on with sincerity! Big devil, ask me to sell your life for you, the price is very high!"

Tick ​​Dios's bachelor pie made Kil'jaeden look at it unexpectedly. After a while, the fraudster stroked his chin and whispered:

"I don't need you to betray Casanathir. After all, the Dark Titan named you to find the pillar of creation for him. Lord Sargeras's will cannot be violated."

Speaking of which, there was a hint of anger in the eyes of the fraudster, but in a flash, his gaze became cunning again, and he looked at Tike Dios, and it said:

"I need you... another way!"

"Casanatil is not dead, you and I are uneasy, so... find a way to create an accident, and, Dragon will return to Azeroth with you, it and some people on that planet , There are some accounts, to be calculated."

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