Nefarian was going crazy, and he couldn't figure it out. Why was his blackwing blood ring suddenly exposed?

Well, the exposure came, but why did the blue dragon king Marigos run to beat himself?

And her own good sister, she has become a public enemy of all other black dragons since she led the black dragon loyal to her to rejoin the Dragon Sleep Temple.

Now she came to beat herself.

Titan's instructions? This is really quite possible.

Only the Titan Sarodhar has such a big face that the Blue Dragon King can come over and do things that have nothing to do with himself.

In the Black Wing blood ring, the Black Dragon Legion sent by the Black Dragon Prince is desperately resisting the attack of the Blue Dragon Legion and the Black Dragon Princess. However, because the former is small and the overall strength is not as good as the Blue Dragon and Black Dragon combined, it gradually falls Downwind.

The huge lava giant larva melted his throat. At this moment, his body was quietly lying in the left hall of the entrance of the Blackwing Blood Ring. A team of blue dragons was working hard to bring the huge worm to a portal. drag.

In the hall on the right, the ground dragon team is dying to kill the steel puppet called the all-around diamond defense system.

The set of puppets was a masterpiece of the dwarven masters. After Nefarian got it, he made many improvements to it.

In short, this thing is also on the scraping list, it must be packed away.

With a bang, Nefarian slammed against the wall of the huge circular interior hall of the Blackwing Blood Ring, and then roared and continued to rush to his sister.

"You can't beat me, my esteemed good brother, you can't resist the power that the host gave me."

Onyxia's dragon body was flowing with a dark golden energy, such as a chain, tightly restraining her body, and also blessed the black dragon princess with a powerful power that did not belong to her.

"You have become the shame of the Black Dragon Corps, Onyxia! Look at yourself! Titan's slave! Dog legs in the Temple of Dragon Sleep!"

"Me? Shame?" Onyxia smiled ironically, wondering why she suddenly thought of her father's death wings.

Ok. . . Thinking about the current wing prince, the princess of the black dragon suddenly felt like a saint and a model in the black dragon.

There are three passages in the circular interior hall, each leading to three large laboratories.

There was a burst of crazy howling in the laboratory on the far left at the moment. It was the sound of Sonic Dragon Ezomandes, and the blue dragon king Marigos was bullying him.

"Well, please die quickly, the master is still waiting for you here ... Oh, yes, the Black Dragon Army will obey me in the future."

Princess Black Dragon fanned her wings and slammed into Nefarian, then. . .

Onyxia took a deep breath.

Taking a deep breath, Princess Black Dragon's signature nirvana, a spit of lava dragon breath is called a very skillful.

Nefarian, who was caught dead, screamed in pain, and took a full, deep breath directly from his chest.

"Ah, it seems that the long aristocratic life of Stormwind has made my skills a little rusty."

Seeing Nefarian, who was suddenly free from the shackles, flew out far away, and his flesh on his chest was hazy, Princess Black Dragon looked ironic.

"I have been trying to be a hospitable host. Now, I change my mind. I will kill you and make you loyal to my experimental creation!"

Nefarian opened his mouth, and a blaze of dark flames sprayed on the black dragon princess.

The battle of the Blackwing Blood Ring continued.

Northrend mainland, Howling Fjord area.

The Vrykul people are miserable. After the new Lich King took office, they were not immune to the natural disaster.

Sylvanas launched a genocide and transformation plan for the Vrykul during this time, intending to turn all the Vykul into undead for his own benefit.

This world is so realistic. The Vrykul people have no friends and are all enemies. They have never welcomed outsiders, let alone exchanges and trade.

Therefore, now the Vrykul is being hanged by the undead, and no party has jumped out to intercede or protest for them.

The chief scientist of the Forsaken, Professor Putrihed, has developed the latest type of plague. This kind of plague against the Vrykul can transform them in batches, and still retain their function of breeding offspring.

Of course, the offspring are born in the form of undead.

At present, there are not many Vrykul people in the entire Howling Fjord area, basically all of them have become undead Vrykul people. Very few Vrykul people who have escaped the catastrophe ran into the snow mountain early and escaped The fate of the extermination.

Vrykul's old nest, Utgarde Castle, has now become the world of the undead, and Queen Greek has decided to turn this sturdy castle into a fortified military fortress in the fjord area.

However, Sylvanas failed, as an uninvited guest came to the Frozen Throne and bluntly proposed that he wanted the entire Howling Fjord area.

So big tone!

If it were an ordinary person, Sylvanas would definitely shoot him with an arrow, and then he would become a brainless ghoul and pull to mine.

But this existence is different, because he is Titan Aggram.

"I've heard of you, one of my consort's wife, Saroldal. Saroldal often talks to me about you. He seems to love you more?"

Aggramar walked on the Frozen Throne, looking at the strange environment here, and the elven-style decorations that were added after Sylvanas took over.

Queen Greek did not have a good face for Aggrama, but after hearing the second half of his words, her expression suddenly softened a lot.

Ok. . . It seems that this Titan is also pleasing to the eye, knowing that Sarodhar's favorite is himself.

"What do you want to do in the Howling Fjord? Does Sarodhar know this?" Sylvanas waved his hand, and a female Saarin came over with a glass of moonlight and handed it to Agrammar respectfully. .

"He knows that he also gave me a million gold coins."

Queen Greek smiled suddenly, and Sarodal's barking goods must have died of pain.

"Simply put, I am going to build a place to live in a sheltered place for vulnerable people in accordance with the new order I understand."

"So ... you want to gather all those vulnerable groups or groups of walruses, oracles, etc. in the Howling Fjord to build your own country?"

Aggrama nodded ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and shook his head again.

"It's not accurate to say that it's a country. I'm a Titan. I don't need the mundane power of mortals. All I do is to fulfill the new order I have learned."

"The asylum is weak and justice is upheld ... you are really different from Sarodal."

Sylvanas shook her head and sighed.

"I don't agree with Sarodal's approach, but I don't object either. Maybe he can really destroy the Void Lord and Sargeras. If I am right, then he will build a new pantheon and go Conquer the countless planets in the universe, and I ... I will shelter them, and I welcome any weak race that does not like war or any oppression to join the land of peace and order I have created. "

Queen Greek heard the thought for a while, and then seemed to be spiritually linked.

After a while. . .

"Listening to you, it seems that you are not only satisfied with the world of Azeroth, but also you want to expand to the entire universe?"

"Then I will of course give you this face. After all, you are the same family of Salodar, and Howling Fjord is yours."

Aggramar knew that the queen of the dead must have contacted Sarodal, but he didn't care about these details.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Aggramar nodded with a smile.

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