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Volume 2: Travel Notes on the Eastern Kingdom Chapter 405: If you don¡¯t accept anyone, support the wall!

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    "Now, let's see who has the advantage!"

    With the constructed skeleton of Lord Malogar under his feet, and holding the cold and cold giant ax that was taller than a person in his hand, Old Tang's face regained its former careless expression and that of Dailin Protemoore opposite him.  Waiting for a group of natural disasters to confront each other like tit for tat.

    On the other side, the blood queen Lana Seer stared at the two guys with different dressing styles next to Old Tang with a wary face. To be precise, the two giant dragons in human form, but her eyes drifted to the side and front from time to time.  The cold and evil figure¡ªthe Scourge Lord Daelin Proudmoore¡ªseems to be waiting for the Lord to make a decision.

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    In Azeroth, dragons are undoubtedly one of the most favored species by the Creator Titan.

    They have a lifespan that is so long that it can be called a long time. The life that mortals cherish so much is just a fleeting moment for them; they have enviable potential and talents, even if they are wasted doing nothing or just rough.  With the development of your age and experience, you will gradually gain strength that is beyond the reach of most mortals;

    ??A strong physique that can be possessed without exercise, rooted in blood, powerful and magical innate abilities, coupled with the wind-like movement speed brought by the pair of wings that allow it to soar in the sky

    All of this finally gave the dragon species the reputation of being the overlord of the sky and the proud qualification to look down on the mortal population, making them the most enviable and awe-inspiring creatures in Azeroth!

    Every adult dragon is not easy to mess with!

    And every famous dragon who relies on his own diligence and talent to make a name for himself is enough for anyone to dare not underestimate him!

    Even heroic masters face those famous dragons who dare to travel among the mortal species of Azeroth.  Also be careful and careful.  Be cautious!

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    The dragon alliance that suddenly descended on the battlefield easily changed the situation on the battlefield.  Let the two ends of the scale return to balance.

    And the two giant dragons that landed in front of everyone and turned into human forms inevitably made the Blood Queen Lannasel feel the tension and pressure she had not seen for a long time.

    Whether it can transform into a human form - this is already a conventional watershed in judging the strength of a giant dragon.  Because only those giant dragons that can transform into the appearance of mortal races are qualified to be recognized by Longmian Temple to travel in the world, which is a symbol of strength and status.

    What's more, one of the two giant dragons has transformed into the most familiar appearance of Lannathel - a high elf!

    As we all know, in addition to having some special hobbies, dragons often choose their transformation images based on the era and background of Azeroth at that time.  After all, in Azeroth, the mortal races that lead the world forward in each era are very different.  Therefore, in order to facilitate travel and hide their identity, the dragons often choose the most powerful race with the most prosperous civilization and strength at that time!

    That has been etched deep in the minds of blood elves for thousands of years.  The glorious era of the high elves has passed for thousands of years!

    In other wordsit is very likely that the Blood Queen is standing in front of an old monster that has been famous for at least a thousand years!

    Fighting against such a being is definitely a big trouble!

    The powerful enemy in front of her made Lannathel a little hesitant and anxious.

    The terrifying power unleashed by a Gud* Horrible Totem has already made the Blood Queen slightly frightened.  During the joint siege by five natural disaster masters, the famous Tauren Great Warlord managed to reach this point by relying on his bare hands, and even seized two opportunities that were not opportunities to kill two of his colleagues in one fell swoop  Knowing that among the five of them there are such terrifying and powerful beings as the Frostbrood Mother and the Natural Disaster Lord!

    When I think of this, Bloody Queen Lana Thel goes crazy!

    But now a worse situation has emerged.

    There are two adult dragons, and among them there may be an old monster that has been famous for thousands of years. Their addition makes the already difficult tauren warriors even more powerful.  However, Sindragosa, who is leaning on a pilaster, is being suppressed by a more terrifying existence - as one of the imaginary enemies of the Scourge, the identity of Alexstrasza, the red dragon queen of Wyrmrest Temple, is revealed again.  How could he not recognize it? Killing or capturing the tauren warlord might have become an impossible task.

    ??????????????????? Even if things continue to develop, when Sindragosa is defeated, he and his party may once again fall into eternal sleep This discovery almost made the Blood Queen shudder!

    It turns out that the advanced undead can also feel fear while having thoughts and emotions.  ?If not for the always strong Dailin Proudmoore.  The more she thinks about it, the more pessimistic she becomes. She may have fled

    Unfortunately, now that the Lich King Arthas is sleeping on the Frozen Throne and the Archlich Kel'Thuzad is sitting in Naxxramas.  As a powerful Scourge Lord and having another identity relationship with the Lich King, Daelin Proudmoore is undoubtedly the supreme commander and sole speaker of the Scourge in Northrend.  And with the Scourge's strict hierarchy, if Lana'thel dares to escape without Daelin Proudmoore's orders, the punishment waiting for her may be far more cruel than falling into eternal sleep!

    Now, Lannathel can only look at the silent figure in front of her with pleading eyes from time to time, hoping that Daelin Proudmoore will not be stubborn and stubborn to continue to achieve the previous goal

    In the strange and depressing atmosphere, both parties in the confrontation were secretly preparing to take action, and each of them waited with bated breath for the reaction and decision of the natural disaster lord.  What follows is a battle between the two sides. With Daelin Proudmoore's thoughts, the two sides may continue to fight at any time.

    Just like Blood Queen Lana Thel was worried and hesitant, Old Tang and Longmian Temple were also not sure of victory, at least not sure of escaping unscathed!

    As the high lord of the Scourge Legion, Dailin Proudmoore, who had lost the shackles of physical strength, was already extraordinary in strength. Although he was sharpened by Old Tang's counterattack in the previous battle, he did not suffer any unbearable injuries.  The combat power is basically intact.  On the contrary, it was Old Tang who seemed to have a winning chance.  In fact, it has already reached its end.  Know your own suffering.

    If we really want to take action against this person, not to mention that the three people present, Old Tang, do not have the confidence to win. Even if they wait until the Red Dragon Queen defeats Sindragosa, the final result is likely to be a tragic victory for both parties!

    In this predicament, the reason why Old Tang continued to put on a fierce and tough posture with a sullen look on his face was because he was betting that the natural disaster side also had many concerns!

    Old Tang was betting on Daelin Proudmoore¡¯s fear of the Red Dragon Queen and Wyrmrest Temple.

    Old Tang was gambling that the price he had to pay to win over him had crossed Daelin Proudmoore's bottom line.

    The fall of two heroic masters in succession exceeded Daelin Proudmoore¡¯s expectations.

    Old Tang is betting on Daelin Proudmoore he can't afford to lose!

    The escape and migration of the yak tribe has been completed. Except for the three thousand yak troops led by Old Tang, Dailin Proudmoore has found almost nothing; facing the coalition forces of Wyrmrest Temple.  Although the Scourge Army has the advantage in strength, if the Dragon Clan Alliance wants to evacuate, the Scourge Army here alone may not be able to stop it!

    It can be said that if they continue to fight, the Dragon Clan Alliance forces can leave the battlefield and walk away in desperation.  As a result, there was no way to replenish all the losses suffered by the undead Scourge after a fierce battle, and this was definitely unacceptable to Daelin Proudmoore.

    After all, the value and significance of the elite undead under the natural disaster lord are by no means comparable to those undead cannon fodder that are simply forcibly resurrected through spiritualism!

    For a rational general, when the predetermined goal cannot be achieved, forceful stop loss is almost the only correct choice.

    "Old Tang is gambling to command an army for decades.  Daelin Proudmoore, who has ruled a country for decades, can remain calm even when he is angry.  To make a cold but rational decision!

    There was a long silence.

    "You win this round."

    The veins in the hands holding the Sword of Tide were exposed. Daelin Proudmoore, whose soul fire was burning at this moment, was almost using his angry and violent eyes to cut the Tauren Grand Overseer into pieces with thousands of knives, but his tone was as cold as ice.  A little bit annoyed:

    "But this won't be the final outcome."

    The Great Lord of Natural Disaster pointed his sword at the sky, and in the next second, a force of death rose into the sky and exploded into a blue skull mark in mid-air - it was the mark of the undead that represented the retreat order.  Suddenly, the entire battlefield suddenly changed.

    An undead cavalry led by a large number of death knights began to charge. These bones-white riders with flames dancing in their eyes walked side by side on the ice field, trotting forward, and soon formed a wedge-shaped attack formation, interspersed among the undead.  The battle junction between the army and the dragon troops easily separated them from each other.  During the entire process, the entire army made almost no noise. There was only the crisp sound of skeletal horse hooves falling on the glacier, and the silence was so bone-chilling.  This silence is enough to overwhelm any army.

    Piles of resurrected zombies, brainless skeletons and other low-level undead were summoned by the death knight to drive them awayThen he rushed towards the advancing Dragon Clan coalition.  These best cannon fodder, although insufficient in lethality, will buy enough time for the undead army to retreat.

    Retreat is often the stage with the highest casualties in a battle, but the overwhelming sea of ??undead prohibits it.

    Under the command of a group of death knights and lichs, the undead army under Daelin Proudmoore shrank its defense line little by little, withdrawing from the battle one by one in a steady and steady manner.  Although they were defeated and retreating, there was no sign of a chaotic and disorderly defeat at all.  The few dragon troops who thought they had an opportunity to take advantage of this and rushed forward were even killed by the undead on the spot, torn into balls of minced meat and broken bones

    "This time, these disgusting big lizards will help you" Daelin Proudmoore, who quickly jumped onto the back of the skeletal horse, sat upright on the horse again, stared at Old Tang with deep hatred,  It seems that he wants to imprint his hateful appearance into his mind: "But next time Gude, you won't have such good luck!"

    "The strength of the Scourge Legion is far beyond what you saw today. Next time I will lead an army that will make you despair into Thunder Bluff!"

    "Next timeI won't give you any chance!"

    Stopping the idea of ??attacking a group of death knights gathered around him, Dailin Prolmore ignored the others present, stared at the smiling Old Tang and said coldly:

    ¡°One day, Good, one day!¡±

    "You and I will be under the throne of Alsace, and we will serve as ministers together!"

    Daelin Proudmoore¡¯s words were as cold as ice and ringing.  As a party involved in the other party, Old Tang also showed no sign of weakness.

    "Do you know? I have killed countless people like you who said I would definitely not win." Faced with Daelin Proudmoore's malicious curse, Old Tang Hun didn't care, but the smile on his face grew stronger.  FaZhan: "Yes, maybe I did lose at that time, but this is not the end."

    "Maybe once, maybe twice, maybe one day, maybe two days When I trample those people under my feet, I will tell them that there are only dos and don'ts in the world, there is no ability or inability."

    "Never underestimate a person's ambition, especially the ambition of your enemy!" The battle ax suddenly fell, and Lord Malogar's head was immediately severed from his body.  Kicking the skull with the soul fire extinguished towards the Great Lord of Natural Disaster on horseback, Old Tang's tone was frivolous and mocking: "So don't disgust me with the whines of those defeated dogs!"

    "There are some things that are destined to be impossible. Just think about it in your mind. Saying it will only make people laugh!" Ignoring Daelin Proudmoore's gloomy face that seemed to be dripping with water, Old Tang finally covered his face.  With a smile on his face, he narrowed his eyes and said word by word: "Stay in Icecrown Glacier and be your watchdog, and maybe you can live a few more years!"

    "If you dare to take one more step into Kalim"

    "I, Gud * Titan Power * Horrible Totem, and my Dragon Wrestling Legion, are always waiting for you!

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    The sky gradually darkened, and the moonlight finally replaced the sunlight and enveloped the land.

    A conflict that happened in Dragonbone Wilderness by mistake finally ended with the retreat of the Undead Scourge.

    Looking at the undead army disappearing at the end of the ice field, recalling the vicious expression of Daelin Proudmoore before taking him away, Old Tang finally became a "final winner" not worthy of boasting, and finally vomited out his chest.  There was a strong breath in the abdomen.

    "Hello, Commander Good, I'm sorry to meet you under such circumstances."

    Next to Old Tang, a "high elf" mage dressed in a red robe politely stepped forward, performed a mage salute, and then said: "You can call me Crassus!"

    "Don't be too busy being polite" He nodded with difficulty to the famous red dragon. Old Tang interrupted the self-introduction of another blue-haired, human-looking dragon, unable to conceal his weakness.  He opened his mouth and said:

    "Help meI can't hold it anymore!" (To be continued)

    ps: ps: I was really fed up last night~~It almost didn¡¯t break~~A female colleague brought two beautiful girlfriends there and I didn¡¯t even ask for her phone number~~Tragedy~~

    The update is a bit late, so I¡¯ll send you 4000

    In addition, I am asking for votes for being cute~~~
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