Azeroth’s Death Track

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Tyrion sent all the death knights who were still able to move, and even some subordinate death knights with outstanding performances were assigned to the task of killing demons. It is not that the Dark Lord Lord wanted to fight the demons in this way. Infiltration and anti-infiltration espionage wars, he just regarded these demons who had sneaked into Draenor as pieces of whetstone.

With their little lives, sharpen the commander's knife sharper.

And this is very necessary. In the Dark Blade Knights, except for the long-lived Draenei high-level knights, other races have no experience of fighting demon, and adapt to the battle of this brutal creature in advance Rhythm, no harm.

At first, the death knights drove on the land of Draenor, chasing the demon of the order, and then the draenei who vowed to resist also joined in. After slightly relaxing the restrictions, Nagrand and Frostfire Ridge’s The orcs also began to clear the evil spirits hidden inside, and finally even the ogres who fled to Gorgrond took action.

Every active race in Draenor is preparing for war in this way. At least the chiefs know that this is a war that no one can hide from... Devils eager to destroy everything will not be because of you The bitter enemy will let you go, and the increasing number of demon spies in the world of Draenor also shows that the pace of war is accelerating.

They are coming soon!

"Quick! Move, lazy guys!"

The hoarse and hoarse hissing continued to sound in the excavation field in the northern mountains of the Alanka Peak Forest. From time to time, the sound of whip whipping was mixed. Look carefully. It is a group of crows digging something at the foot of the mountain, just like Like a slave, with shabby handcuffs and shackles, a mining pick was brandished in his hand, and he beat and beat around the earthy rocks.

Among these crow slaves are high-ranking crows with bright feathers, and fallen and crows with twisted and gloomy figures. They are all fugitives of the Alanka Peak Forest War. After the ruling power, she set off a brutal arrest operation, one after another to capture the fugitives hiding in the dark jungle.

Originally, the queen was going to kill these living creatures to fill the Legion Corps and the Dark Crow of the Crow, but the think tank belonged to her. The Tibetans stopped this slaughter.

The Tibetans told the Queen that they would find a suitable place of atonement for these prisoners, and these prisoners would also bring about the revival of the Apexis Crow civilization.

Queen Leahy didn’t really believe in this kind of god’s suggestion, but she was willing to give it a try, so the captives survived. As a cost of escaping death, they are likely to be in the land that has just begun to dig. Work till death.

"Snapped"

The fierce, whip mixed with dark magic was pumped on the body of an unruly high-ranking raven. The feathers it pumped fluttered, and the severe pain made it scream, but the cruel supervisor Unrelentingly, a few whips were pulled down, and the high-ranking raven hit the ground, and it was not until it obediently re-held the pickaxe that the supervisor stopped the inhumane beating.

"Idiot, you should thank the Tibetans for the secret meeting, if it weren't for us...you're already dead!"

The overseer holding the whip is a fallen Crow. Although his appearance is also a twisted body, full of bleak and dark feathers, its eyes are not the same as the sinister and madness of other fallen Crows. Those are gray eyes. It seemed calm, and occasionally even a hint of wisdom appeared.

It wore a deep robe, carrying the felt hat of the crow scholar who had been lost in time, carrying a huge scroll on the back, densely covered with the crow's words, and still resting on his shoulder A black Cali bird.

"Go to work! Excavate the tomb as soon as possible, and you will be free sooner!"

The overseer put away the leather whip and looked around at the slaves who started working around. It nodded with satisfaction, and then adjusted the black claw emblem on the chest, which is a symbol of its identity in this new kingdom. .. this is a Tibetan man!

It is a lonely and mysterious group of people in the dark sect. Most of them are scholars who once reached the sky. After accepting the fallen fate, they did not choose to fight blindly with other crows, but continued in Alan Walking on the ground in Kafenglin, I found only a few words about the once glorious civilization of the Crow from the corner of the inaccessible, like a shell picker on the edge of the dark sea, after each ebb and flow, on the dark sand Looking for the flash.

"Nome! Lord Sharid's messenger is here!"

Another Tibetan man stood on the hill and shouted to the Tibetan man in the inspection work area. The latter hurriedly dropped the slaves and walked to the hut on the edge of the excavation field.

The Tibetans are few in number, but they are all wise scholars. No one knows the secrets of the Ravens better than them, and in the conquest of the Alanka Peak Forest by the Knights of the Dark Blade, the Tibetans are in the undead They escaped early when they made the encirclement. They originally planned to rush into Talado, but they were caught at the junction of the two places. Tyrion did not want their lives, but handed them over to Queen Reshie.

The Queen of Claws still retains the habit of 600 years ago. In her time, the king needed a think tank to make suggestions and rule the country. Therefore, the Tibetan people who mastered the lost knowledge and power not only escaped the disaster, but even flew to the top. The high-weight national administrator in Queen of the Talon's death country.

Nom, the Tibetan curator, walked into the hut and saw a high-ranking raven assassin wearing black leather armor and a black helmet. From his dark red eyes under his mask, he could see that this was a Undead, the dark golden claw emblem worn on his chest made Nome frown, this is a Queen's guard, a proper big man.

"I brought the orders and inquiries from Queen Talon and Prime Minister Shrad!"

The Raven Assassin stared at the man in front of him, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Nom, the Tibetan roll man, the excavation site managed by you is too inefficient. You haven't even dug up the mausoleum in the past month, which makes the queen and the prime minister very dissatisfied!"

"Ga"

Faced with this question, Nome let out a sharp hiss, which represented his tension. After a while, he organized the language and whispered:

"Please report the honorable Queen and Mr. Prime Minister, this month’s digging is slow, because a few days ago, we were attacked by Hydra from the dark swamp, they killed many slaves, but the Tibetans have already The enclave is arranged, and the progress of excavation will increase rapidly."

"You should report this kind of thing! The Tibetans!"

The Raven Assassin said coldly:

"The Howler Legion flew in the sky of Alanka, as long as you send a signal, we will quickly come to eliminate those troubles!"

"But if everything requires the Queen's Guard to help, wouldn't our queen's claws look too wasteful?"

Nom, the Tibetan curator, replied:

"And when we were attacked, the queen was expelling the Tiger tribe of Alanka Peak Forest, we just don’t want to cause any trouble... In addition, I’ve packed up the remains of the dead, you can take them back to Tongtianfeng , After they die, they will continue to serve our queen."

The Raven Assassin nodded, took a scroll from the belted leather bag, and handed it to the curly man, saying:

"This is the appointment letter of Lord Sharad. From today, I will be the leader of the defense force of the excavation field and work with you!"

His gray eyes blinked, and his harsh tone became milder:

"You can call me a crow."

"crow?"

The Tibetan man screamed in surprise. He looked up and down at the Raven Assassin in front of him, and said softly:

"Being the Captain of Her Majesty Terokk, one of the most famous assassins of the Raven... Are you really a warrior who followed the legendary king 600 years ago? I have found your story in the ruins of Tongtianfeng Ancient scrolls, it is said that you followed in the footsteps of His Majesty Terokk and once killed 500 tigers in a single night?"

"The rumor is wrong. It was in the evening, and the opponent was just more than 200 tigers who had fled in vain."

A trace of pride and nostalgia flashed in the crow's eyes, but soon, it calmed down again, and it waved:

"I'm far from legendary."

The Tibetan man rubbed his paws in excitement. He looked at his new colleague. After a while, he made a short hissing and then initiated a kind invitation to the colleague.

"Then come, Mr. Crow, follow me, and I will take you to see the excavation."

Life and death, one tall and one short, the fallen Crow and the High Crow walked in the excavation surrounded by the dark enchantment. Nome briefed the crow about the excavation. The latter did not say a word and nodded occasionally. Until they reached the other side of the excavation, the crow looked at the barren ground at his feet, and it suddenly asked:

"So, what are we digging? I heard that they are the same ancient weapons?"

"Uh, this is confidential."

The Tibetan man shrugged and lowered his voice:

"But it’s okay to tell you, you are the queen’s most trusted guard, you are qualified to know this secret... what we are going to dig is the deadly left behind by the Apexis Raven Kingdom in the afterglow of civilization 1200 years ago The weapon is said to have only been used twice since it was developed!"

The voice of the Tibetan man became sad:

"The first time it destroyed thousands of plant behemoths trying to invade Alanka and brought glory to the kingdom. The second time it was aimed at its own country by the rebel priests and destroyed Egypt with one blow. The country of Pisis brought a doom to the Crow civilization... Our true civilization was destroyed as early as 1200 years ago, and since then, Gou Yan greeted only poorly copied imitations ."

"Civilization is lost in the flames of war, and the incompetent offspring can only admire the greatness of their ancestors from the words of the debris... Crow, do you know? The sky of the entire Draenor world was the territory of the Crow, 1200 years ago 'S command can spread to every corner of the world in an instant, and its anger can easily destroy any enemy on the ground."

"That's the gift brought by Apexis Crystal. It armed the ancestors' minds with wisdom and armed their hands with power, and what we are about to dig out is one of the most powerful forces of ancestor civilization... It's called, Breath of Rukma!"

This name makes the Raven Assassin Crow raise his eyebrows:

"A weapon ordered with the name of the Sun Spirit? It seems interesting."

"It's not just interesting."

The Tibetan man teased the black Cali bird standing on his shoulder, and said softly:

"Historical records show that the 1200-year-old Alanka peak forest was not as full of towering peaks as it was now. It was once a complete peak and was hit by the breath of Rukma. The mountain and the earth collapsed and opened up. Formed the current Alanka Peak Forest. Imagine, Crow, how powerful that weapon should be."

"The most important thing is that Queen Claw's attempt to rebuild the great civilization of her ancestors is not enough to rely on strength alone. She also needs those precious, complete knowledge inherited from ancient times... The reason why the Tibetans wholeheartedly support the Queen's The reason is that the wise queen is well aware of the power of knowledge, and she ordered the opening of the tombs of all ancient kings in Alanka Peak Forest, so that those knowledge belonging to ancestors can be seen again and again!"

Nome opened his arms and made a series of sharp hiss:

"What a wise act, what a great sacrifice. Although Queen Reshie is a dead man, she is smarter than all living Crow priests. Those idiots will only use the tomb of their ancestors to maintain their majesty. The great king knows that the majesty of the king never needs to be maintained by the tombs of the dead, and we will rebuild the Apexis civilization!"

The Tibetan curly clenched his own paper, and he said in a deep voice:

"Sure! The sky of this world will belong to us again!"

Hearing this Tibetan man’s expectation for the future, the crow gave a low laugh:

"No, no, Nome, your imagination of the future is too poor, let me tell you...not just this world, soon, soon another world, a bigger, more grand world , It will open the door to us!"

"The crow's wings will soar in the sky of two worlds...and even more worlds, that is our future!"

"A future that will never be limited!"

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