Shadow Trails in Azeroth

The conversation between the two adult black dragons was casual. As truly powerful dragons, they shared the dominance of Blackwing Lair with their prince.

They have great power and are the rulers here.

There are more than three hundred dragonmen as their servants, and an objective number of twisted dragon beasts as their thugs. There are also orthodox tribesmen orcs on the periphery to help them "watch the gate."

Although the Burning Plains and Searing Canyon are poor in material resources, the black dragons have plenty of money.

They can continuously obtain a variety of treats from goblins.

It's not far from the Kingdom of Storms. If you're interested, you can transform into a human and visit the human kingdom, seducing a few ignorant people to serve as their servants.

Some black dragons with strange hobbies will also seduce ignorant human women to satisfy their obscene desires. If you are tired of eating country vegetables, the ladies of Stormwind City also have a unique flavor.

In short, if you don't take into account the severe situation the Black Dragon Legion is currently facing, the small life of these black dragons hiding in Blackstone Mountain is quite enjoyable.

Even more comfortable than when they were lurking in the human kingdom.

Of course, the annoying red dragons will always send people to investigate one after another, but this is not a big deal. In Blackstone Mountain, the famous lawless land in Azeroth, even the powerful red dragons have to be careful.

If they offend the Fire Demon King or the irritable orcs, it will be enough for them to drink a pot.

The best part is, it's very close to the Dark Portal.

Once the red dragon and blue dragon legions attack in large numbers, the black dragons will only need an hour to fly away from this world. They sincerely admire His Highness the Prince's supreme vision.

Choosing Blackstone Tower as the Black Dragon Legion's hiding place was a stroke of genius.

The two black dragons looked very idle, and they even made an appointment to go to the western wilderness to "relax" together in a few days.

But Blake, who was following them, didn't care at all about the rich spiritual and material life of these black dragons. He was only more interested in the "invisible visitor" the two black dragons talked about when they chatted.

The master assassin's intuition told him that this matter was important!

"Oh, it's time for daily patrol again. It's really annoying."

One black dragon flew away from Blackstone Mountain to prepare a dinner for the strange guest, while the remaining black dragon yawned and walked toward Nefarian's throne like a salty fish.

As it walked, it complained:

"His Royal Highness the Prince should really arrange for a guy who is responsible for feeding that monster, and send the most disgusting Kararan among us!

Maybe it will be eaten by the monster during feeding, and the monster may be poisoned to death by the poison carried by Kararan, so we will save two troubles at once!

And that damn old lunatic Malorak, whose disgusting creation wails all night long, making it impossible to rest.

Damn it!

Are we, loyal subordinates, not as valuable as a blind dragon in the eyes of His Highness? "

This black dragon with a talent for making complaints walked up to the throne under Blake's speechless gaze, and used magic to pull out the scepter that His Highness the Prince had given it from the air, stuck it into the groove of the magic lock, and turned it gently.

With a clicking sound, the door to the Black Wing Blood Ring opened right in front of the pirates.

Then there was a deep and weird double roar coming from it. The weird sound made people feel uncomfortable all over. Just by hearing the roar, you knew it must be a real monster.

"Stop howling! Damn you bastard, am I here?"

The young black dragon cursed:

"Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat all day long! Go to bed when you are full. You bastard is a shame to the dragon clan!"

"No, my poor black dragon, you have no idea what a qualified 'Dragon's Shame' looks like. If my little Xingxing Highness eats and sleeps every day, how much energy should I save."

Blake, who followed the black dragon, complained in his mind.

He hid like a ghost in the shadow of the cursing black dragon, and walked openly into Nefarian's secret lair. As soon as he entered the door, he saw three huge dragon beasts pulling on the chains and controlling the crazy giant lava worms.

The terrifying thing roared wildly, swung its body, and spread hot magma everywhere, making the entire dark blood ring extremely lively.

Blake looked over there and found many baby dragon corpses hanging on the wall.

It was like a slaughtering workshop. In addition to the black dragon and bronze dragon, there were corpses of other dragons on it, and there were even some samples of rare dragon subspecies.

It can be seen from the constant drop of blood on the dragon corpses that these young dragons did not die for a long time.

"Well, Nefarian is not just hiding here. He is also secretly hunting young dragons? But most of the black dragons have gone to Draenor. Where can he get the manpower?"

Blake "looked" at the dragon corpses and murmured in his heart.

It seems that His Highness Nefarian really has a wide range of friends.

The thousands of years of infiltration of the black dragons in Azeroth is indeed not hidden. On the surface, the black dragon army has been expelled, but the disconnection in private is really shocking.

The roar from below this secret hall became more and more urgent, with a desire to devour. The harsh sound made the young black dragon who was good at complaining very unhappy.

But it was obviously on a mission, so it could only reluctantly transform into a dragon and take off in this wide mountain hall. It used its claws to remove a young green dragon that was missing its wings and head from the chain on the wall. corpse.

It grabbed the thing and flew down the hall.

Obviously, the dragon corpse is food for the monster below.

Feeding on dragons?

Blake's heart moved slightly, and he probably guessed the true identity of the monster.

The Master Assassin flashed forward quickly, the Moon God Armor gathering the magic power of the shadows in the rhythmic shadows, like a fish swimming in the water, making the pirate's movement through the shadows even lighter.

Outside the huge elevator leading to the bottom of the hall, the eyes of four elite black iron puppet giants shine with magic detection lights, blocking all intruders who try to enter the hall.

However, it was difficult for them to catch Blake's flying figure. The pirate jumped up from behind the elevator, spreading the watcher's cloak in the air and turning it into dragon wings.

Falling into the depths of the hall with a silent glide.

Looking down from a high place, the building below is a huge ring-shaped town. There are four gates leading to different buildings in four directions. Under the stone ring, there is a rolling magma lake.

The scorching magma from the Molten Core was led here and became the most natural light source. Those hot streams of light illuminated the hall in the mountain like daylight.

On top of the stone ring, the elites of the Black Dragon Legion were patrolling conscientiously.

There were several black dragons flapping their wings and flying over the magma lake. They all held various boxes or experimental objects in their claws. Those huge cages contain captured beasts or monsters from all over Azeroth.

The pirates even saw a weird dwarf in a cage!

The guy was wearing a diver's uniform and a diving helmet on his head. He was yelling in the box, trying to get the black dragon to release him.

From his plea for mercy, Blake learned that this guy was a rare dwarf explorer.

He set off from Gnomeregan on an improved drilling machine he developed and roamed underground all the way, but accidentally drove the drilling machine into the Molten Core.

But he was far less lucky than the drunken Black.

He was discovered by the fire demons, and when he was running away, he plunged into the black wing blood ring and became the black dragons' experimental subject.

Of course Blake knew the dwarf.

He even knew him well.

Because this guy is also a moderate "genius", he has left his own mark on the story of Azeroth, albeit in a very strange way.

His name is Funk Emhall.

His "famous experiences" include but are not limited to being eaten by a lava dog, being rescued by someone opening the belly of a giant beast, holding a "lava digger" full of various grooves and a good skinning knife , developed a weird friendship with an out-of-control beastman, and so on.

In short, by dwarf standards, this guy is quite a legend.

But the pirates had no time to save him now.

Because Blake discovered something even more amazing.

"Is this Chromaggus?"

Blake, who glided in the air and landed at the bottom of the Black Wing Blood Circle, looked towards the cage ahead. Beside the sunken stone circle, the chatty black dragon was standing there feeding a two-headed monster.

While feeding and scolding, he was obviously full of disgust towards this brainless monster.

Blake stared at the monster that was devouring the dragon corpse. He had faced it countless times in the game. He knew that it was the product of the "biological experiment" of the black dragon belt biologist Nefarian.

It is also a "trial work" of the terrible creation used in Deathwing's plan to defeat the dragon army.

It only has two heads, while Chromatus, the ultimate creation used to devour the Dragon King and create the "Twilight of the Dragon King", has five heads.

But this is not the point!

Blake's eyes were fixed on the left side of the brainless monster's head. It was a giant dragon's head that was sewn onto the monster's body, and that head seemed familiar to the pirate.

It was the head of a bronze dragon.

"Isn't this Sephiel's head?"

Blake exclaimed in his heart:

"My first mate will be furious when she sees her head being mounted on such a monster! Tsk tsk, it's better not to let Sephiel know about this news.

It's okay if the poor baby dragon dies, don't let her have any more troubles. "

Although he thought so in his heart, when he actually saw Sephiel's version of Chromaggus, Blake still felt an unknown anger rising in his heart.

Although Seifer's accidental death was inseparable from him, and could even be said to have been directed by him, that was all in the past. Now Seifer is his most trusted lieutenant, a captain of the Nagfar. The first mate is one of the souls of the immortal pirates.

That's Blake's close comrade!

Although the stinky pirate has a flexible moral bottom line, he cannot allow the bodies of his comrades to be desecrated in this way.

"Burn it!"

A coldness rose in Blake's eyes.

He quietly walked to the edge of the stone circle and stood behind the cursing young black dragon.

The latter did not feel that the end was coming. It still stood there and cursed Chromaggus who was devouring the dragon corpse below:

"You monster from hell! You bastard, look at your vicious posture, feeding on dragons! God, what a blasphemy.

If His Highness hadn't still needed you, I would have burned you to death with my own hands!

What are you looking at?

You monster, do you still want to bite me? "

The young black dragon was obviously very uncomfortable because he saw Chromaggus eating dragon corpses every day.

Its anger is understandable, just like the disgust a human would feel when seeing a monster that feeds on humans.

Even if the black dragons have long been removed from the Aspect Dragon Legion and they are already traitors to the dragons, when they see their compatriots being eaten by monsters, even the most cold-blooded and vicious black dragons will feel inexplicable rage in their hearts. .

"Since you hate it, go ahead and kill it. All dragons will be grateful for your dedication. Come on, complainer, I hope your combat effectiveness is as superb as your nonsense."

The faint voice of the stinky pirate sounded behind the young black dragon, along with the most standard "Spartan Kick".

The left foot kicked the humanoid black dragon hard on the lower back, causing him to lose balance instantly and fall into Chromaggus's pit with a howl.

The black dragon can react.

It can transform into a giant dragon in an instant to avoid this disaster, but Blake's Confinement Blade skill has been strengthened to the level of the Moon God's Blade. The moment he attacked the black dragon, the young Tucao dragon immediately lost his vision. He was forcibly imprisoned in total darkness.

It wasn't until he fell with a thud into the filthy flesh of the beast's pit that the confining effect disappeared.

And the four eyes that exuded a cold light have been staring at it. Chromaggus, who eats dragon corpses every day, seems to want to change his taste today and taste what the fresh dragon flesh and blood tastes like.

"ah!"

The young black dragon is in a desperate situation and must fight for his life.

Roaring in anger and terror, it quickly completed its dragon transformation, but before it could spit out the deadly shadow flames, its body was forcibly suspended in time by Chromaggus' breath of time. In situ.

The ensuing double-headed bites tore apart the young black dragon's wings with an extremely ferocious and terrifying gesture. The fresh, energy-filled flesh and blood made Chromaggus even more ferocious.

In just a few seconds, a large piece of flesh and blood was bitten off from the young black dragon. The two giant beasts fought together, quickly attracting the attention of the entire Black Dragon Legion members of the Black Wing Blood Circle.

When they gathered together to try to rescue their compatriots, the pirate hiding in the shadows sneered and mentioned Salamani, relying on his profound magic theory skills to lock the magic gathering point that restrained the beast pit.

With another sneer, a sword accurately penetrated the center of the dragon's spell that imprisoned Chromaggus.

In just an instant, all the restrictions placed on the mindless devourer were forcibly dispelled.

The freed monster roared into the sky, the blue dragon's head bit off the chatty black dragon's neck, and the bronze dragon's head raised, spitting out the breath of time at the giant dragons flying in the sky.

Yes, this monster created by the black dragon is the destroyer and devourer of all dragons.

Today, it will feed on the black dragon!

This is the final revenge brought by Black, belonging to his loyal first mate Sephiel.

The entire Black Wing Blood Circle will definitely flow into a river of blood today.

Well, I hope Sephiel will be in a better mood after hearing the news. If she is in a bad mood, then Blake will suffer.