Vanessa was taken aback. She had the impression that Nefarian's surname was also Prestor. Did she really not care about it? Did she change her surname?

The original plan was to use the connection of the surnames to drag Princess Black Dragon into the water, but now the two surnames are different, so it would be too strange to force them.

She suppressed her displeasure and continued to ask, "Where is your master?"

The black-skinned dragonman hesitated this time: "I don't know..."

This guy actually has a sense of resistance! Vanessa increased her magical control and forcibly invaded the spiritual world of the dragon people.

"Say! Where is your master!"

"......do not know."

"I can't cure you anymore? I'll ask you again! Where is your master!" The power of the flame rose from her body, and the blood in the black-skinned dragon's whole body seemed to be boiling, continuously rushing in the body, After being tossed around like this, this guy is basically useless.

"do not know!"

Whoops! so tenacious? Vanessa was a little taken aback, this loyalty is high enough, if she increases the input of mana, the black-skinned dragon will probably die.

I hesitated for a while.

Sal suddenly came over: "Miss Struy, I'm afraid it's not that he doesn't want to say it, but he really doesn't know."

What? Vanessa was taken aback, really don't know?

Looking at the black-skinned dragon who was tortured by herself so **** orifices, twitching hands and feet, and about to die, she was a little depressed, you didn't know, you should have said it earlier! You said 'I don't know where Nefarian went' and that's the end of it? You have to hang your neck and shout like a hero, 'I don't know! ’ It made me lose an adult myself.

"The elements tell me that the Lord of Blackstone has left Blackrock Tower." Thrall said with certainty.

Vanessa found that things had completely deviated from her own predictions, and she couldn't help taking a step back.

Looking up, she happened to see Cirvanas. The corner of the banshee queen's indifferent mouth was curved. She was half a body behind Thrall, and said a word silently.

With sharp eyes and proficiency in Elven language, Vanessa understood what she was about to say.

"The alliance is trash!"

Fuck! She was so angry that she wanted to refute with a famous sentence, but seeing the sledgehammer in Sal's hand, she still forcibly endured it.

Don't be as knowledgeable as a dead person like Cirvanas!

"The element said that there is a taste of warlock's fel magic. At present, we only know that the Black Dragon Legion has left the Blackrock Tower." Thrall shook his head slightly. He didn't find the mastermind behind the enslavement of the Blackrock orcs.

Inspired by Thrall's powerful personality, Bannock Greataxe, a warrior of the Firebrand Clan, also came to report that the Black Dragon Prince dispatched all the warlocks from the Blackrock orcs, and his whereabouts were unknown after that.

The black dragon prince ran away, and Vanessa couldn't tell what emotion she was in. She made a lot of preparations and assembled an army, but he ran away. It was like punching cotton.

Um? While she was thinking about it, she suddenly noticed something strange in the sky. She raised her head hastily, and saw a fiery red figure flying from a distance. The other party seemed to see their leaders, flapping their wings, and swooped down towards them.

It has fiery red scales, huge wings and sharp claws, and a dragon beard on its chin. This is a red dragon, and it is a giant dragon of the same level as the Black Dragon Prince and Black Dragon Princess.

Cirvanas bent his bow and set his arrow, aiming at the sky, with a trace of cruelty on the corner of his mouth.

Thrall pressed her hand, and she put down the bow and arrow with some dissatisfaction.

The red dragon landed at a place more than ten meters away from everyone, and then turned into a human form, walking over with some staggering footsteps.

"The fiery red figure can transform into a human form, and he was seriously injured. Could this guy be the one who caused a disturbance in Stormwind City with the green dragon?" Bolvar asked softly.

Vanessa→_→

After all this time, why do you still think about it? Didn't I help you rebuild the cathedral? Although she knew that Bolvar was asking her, she still didn't say anything.

The red dragon turned into a male elf. He was tall and thin, but his steps were scattered. He spit out two mouthfuls of blood at a distance of more than ten meters, and the blood exuded a strong corrosive atmosphere.

Hasn't this big brother been completely corrupted yet? Vanessa is increasingly unable to understand the point in time she is in now.

But she didn't fall, so naturally there was no need for everyone to hack the red dragon to death together. She also hoped that the red dragon would help divert her attention and take the blame.

The strength of the red dragon is not bad, and it is not a bad thing to have a good relationship.

"Follow the covenant between the Druids and the Green Dragon Legion, this warrior of the Red Dragon Legion, I will help you!" She walked over quickly, and Bovar showed such an expression, he had already identified the red dragon and the Red Dragon Legion in his heart. Green Dragon Relationship.

Human druid? The red dragon was a little dazed, and when he looked again, heh, this energy level is not low!

Vanessa brushed his shoulder with her hand, and there was a deep bone scar, the wound was turned outward, and some subtle gray-black flames could be faintly seen inside.

"It's Shadow Flame...I don't know how long I can hold on..." The Red Dragon's voice was a little hoarse.

"Don't talk, I'll try to heal it." The fire damage is easy to heal, but the difficulty lies in the shadow energy attached to it.

If it weren't for the strong vitality of the red dragon clan, this red dragon would have died long ago, and it would be impossible to talk about whether he was degenerate or not.

I don't know which ancient **** the shadow energy in the wound came from. Even if it came from the ancient **** Vanessa who wanted to sell tea with me, she didn't dare to touch it easily. She carefully avoided the shadow and eliminated the existence of the flame from the root form.

The flame of the Black Dragon Prince originated from his father, the former guardian of the earth, and now Deathwing. This part of the flame is different from the elemental fire, but more like the fire of the earth.

She took it very carefully, and it was very difficult. This part of the flame was very heavy, and her mental power was consumed a lot. In just half a minute, sweat flowed down her forehead.

"I'll help you~lightnovelpub.net~ When she was cautiously trying to guide the flames and shadow energy out as if performing an operation, Thrall came to her side.

This elemental shaman did not directly participate in the treatment, he just mobilized the power of the earth to suppress the crazily agitated part of the flame, and Vanessa was able to successfully guide the extremely destructive shadow flame from the red dragon's body come out.

The fist-sized flame seemed to contain the whispers of the ancient gods. Vanessa was holding on to this mass of energy and didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"Elemental spirits can handle this mass of evil." Thrall opened his hand to her.

It would be hilarious if the Corrupted Red Dragon turned into Corrupted Thrall.

But thinking of Thrall being able to fight Deathwing one-on-one in the future, the flame spit out by Deathwing's son must not be able to corrupt him.

Vanessa nodded, and gently handed the Shadow Flame, which was struggling like a living thing, to Thrall.

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