Azeroth’s Death Track

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The Arathi Highlands in the early morning are very quiet. On the large grassland, the morning dew hangs on the grass blades on the ground, reflecting the rays of the newborn sunlight. In the eyes of human beings, this calm is beautiful, but in the eyes of elves This is the gift of nature.

Although the high elves of Quel'Thalas were separated from the nature-respecting night elves of Kadore 6800 years ago, they traveled to the eastern continent in a split attitude, and then took root, began to worship the sun and develop magic, but deep in their hearts Here, these elves still have a nostalgia for the beautiful nature, and the windrunners who came from the ranger family have a special feeling for the forest and grassland.

Winresa. Windrunner squatted down and reached out to touch the cold dewdrops. Her spirit looks very good, perhaps because she slept very well last night. After leaving Quel'Thalas, her insomnia seems to be It's also much better.

"I don't know who will join us next."

Luo Ning, with his staff on his back, stood on the hillside of Arathi Highlands. Not far from Wenlesa, he spread his arms and took a deep breath with his eyes closed to make himself more awake.

Looking from this place towards the southeast, you can see the majestic Saldo Bridge. In the second half of the Orc War, when the human counterattack, the bridge was destroyed partly, but the whole is still solid, dwarf The creation is just like the temperament of those short men. It is gritty and will not be shaken by any challenge.

"It is said that during the orc war, an elven elf ranger helped the Alliance in Arathi Highlands."

Luo Ning looked at Wen Leisa and whispered:

"They are here against the orc scouts, killing those orcs throwing their helmets and armor, but unfortunately they were involved in a large-scale war during the Battle of Hillsbrad Foothills, and then they lost the news. .."

"You are talking about my elder sister, Aurelia, and the rangers who followed her died in battle, and Tyrion killed them."

Wen Leisa's expression became a little colder. She reached out and pulled out a tuft of green grass, and threw it hard at the mage beside her. Looking at the mage's funny evasion, the ranger crossed her arms and said aloud:

"Shut up if you don't speak! My good mood has been destroyed by you!"

After Wen Leisa finished, she went down the hill with her war bow alone. She was going to hunt, and by the way, preparing lunch for the two, and watching the ranger leave vigorously, Luo Ning wiped her chin awkwardly.

It was only last night that the poor relationship between the two eased down. As a result, Wenresa was angered early this morning. It seems that this short task will be very difficult. Sometimes, when doing things, stay close to A beautiful girl is not a very enjoyable thing, especially if the girl has a very high force value and is moody, then it can be called torture.

But to be honest, Winresa. Windrunner really inherited the beauty of the high elves of Quel'Thalas and the unique freedom and perseverance of the women of the Windrunner family. It can be called a 360° no-dead beauty. The cold temperament is not only Without diminishing this beauty, she also has a special charm.

"Yeah, what am I thinking!"

Luo Ning grabbed his hair, shook his head violently, and threw that trace of Qinian out of his mind. He looked to the sky to the southeast. Before he left, his mentor Krasus had clearly told him, How dangerous this time will be, and in the face of this kind of danger, he is still thinking wildly, and there is no doubt that his chance of survival will be infinitely reduced.

"Wow, wow, wow"

Just as Luo Ning tried to calm down his restless heart, Wen Lei Sa, who went out to hunt, appeared in front of him again. The elf, like a Mercedes leopard, quickly rushed back to Luo Ning, holding His hand ran towards the distant woods.

"Come on, the orc dragon is coming!"

Luo Ning raised his head subconsciously and saw a black shadow appear in the sky. That is a red dragon flying at a low altitude. He was flying in this direction, and it was unclear whether it had found the traces of two people.

"Don't run!"

The mage grabbed Wenlessa's hand, and he whispered:

"It's too fast! I'll set up the hidden enchantment, you send a signal, no matter who comes to meet us, let him not come over for the time being!"

After that, the mage squatted on the ground and quickly outlined the hidden magic circle. The ranger looked back at the fast approaching red dragon. She pulled out the war bow behind her backhand, inserted the flare on the sharp arrow, and shot at it In the distant sky, when the flare flew in the air, the Ranger took a second arrow. At the moment the flare was about to land, the second arrow that flew hit the flare accurately.

"boom"

In the sky 400 meters away from the two people, a red light group representing danger quickly rushed into the sky.

"come on in!"

The hidden circle formed by Luo Ning also came into effect. He grabbed Wen Leisa's left hand and pulled her into the narrow enchantment. At the next moment, the figures of the two disappeared on the ground, and the other came after him. 'S Red Dragon lost his target, but was attracted by the flare, and flew towards the west of the two.

Looking at the 100-meter sky, the red dragon glanced over the head, and could clearly see the white scales on the red dragon's abdomen, as well as the four sharp claws, and the pair of flapping in the air, there was a kind of sky The wings that feel the sun.

The Master's Luo Ning's breathing became heavy, and Wen Lei Sa also squeezed the battle bow in their hands. Both of them are very potential warriors, but they have not yet grown to the peak. With two people now The strength of the game, against a red dragon, is undoubtedly unrealistic.

"It seems that the orcs plan to do something in Arathi Highlands."

Luo Ning lowered his voice and said:

"This is the territory of Stromgarde. Although the country has entered a rapid decline and the area under control is only one of the Arathi Highlands, it is still a complete one. It has the power of its own legion, and the orcs are so grand. Flying in the airspace of the Kingdom of Stromgarde, the situation is very tense, there is no doubt."

"I said, when will you still hold my hand?"

When Luo Ning's words fell, Wen Lei Sa's cold voice came into his ears, and the mage realized that his nervousness led him to hold Wen Lei Sa's right hand all the time, and when he recovered The fragrance from the ranger's hair also penetrated into his nostrils a little, which caused the young mage's cheeks to redden immediately, and he let go of Wenlessa's hand in embarrassment.

But the place of hidden enchantment is so big, no matter how he dodges, the distance between the two is also called "ambiguous".

"I warn you!"

Wen Leisa's ferocious voice came into Luo Ning's ears:

"If your hand is not honest, I will cut it for you!"

After all, Wen Leisa's cheeks are also slightly red. As a little girl of the Windrunner family, this is the first time she has left Quel'Thalas alone to perform the task. She has not been so close to a strange man. s contact.

"Look there!"

Luo Ning's embarrassed free eye in the air was suddenly attracted to something. He pointed to the sky where the red dragon was, and said to Wen Lei Sa:

"Your vision is outstanding, look there, the sky, something is approaching the dragon!"

"Ok?"

Wen Leisa raised her head, the elven ranger's excellent vision made her quickly see the scene in the sky, the red dragon seemed to feel a threat, it spread its wings in the air, roaring, while the two attackers left One right quickly approached the dragon in the air, facing the dragon, not only did they not fear, but like a challenged fighter, they bravely fought with it.

"It's a Griffon! The Griffon Knight of the Wildhammer Dwarf!"

Wen Leisa whispered: "They are trying to challenge the dragon... I have heard that these children of the sky have shot down more than one dragon in the war, but now they have only two people... This is too risky."

"No, not an adventure!"

Luo Ning grabbed the staff and said to Wen Lei Sa:

"They are the ones who came to meet us! They saw the signal... they came to save us, we are going to help!"

In the sky on the other side, Falstad Wildhammer cursed the plain terrain of the Arathi Highlands where he had nowhere to evade, while waving his warhammer in his hand, manipulating his own baby Griffon, dodge the scorching dragon breath in the air .

"Alfonso! Don't you always boast that you killed a dragon alone?"

Falstad's deep voice rang in the sky and roared in the wind:

"I'll attract its attention, you attack it! Kill it!"

After talking, the griffin of Falstad pulled up quickly, the Lord of the Wild Hammer waved his hand, and a round of roaring Storm Hammer brought out the roaring lightning in the air, which hit the scales on the top of the red dragon head. Going up, and then roaring back to the dwarf, the painful red dragon growled and chased towards Falstad. Behind it, another gryphon knight quietly approached the red dragon's abdomen.

Alfonso Thunder, this almost complete barbarian veteran who participated in the orc wars, held a heavy warhammer in his left hand, and a short spear in his right hand, with a chain of alchemy bombs hanging from it.

At that time, he used this thing to shoot down an adult red dragon in the sky of Chaoluo Island. The wild hammer dwarf Alfonso felt that this feat could blow his life, and now it seems that he is likely to be captured in Arathi Highlands. The honor of killing the dragon for the second time in my life.

"The one I killed is bigger than this one! More ferocious!"

The dwarf manipulated the griffin close to the softer abdomen of the red dragon. He said disdainfully, "This is just a baby dragon, which is very simple!"

Talking, the dwarf's arms covered with muscular muscles grasped the sharp, barbed short spear, and at the moment when the griffin whizzed past, he pierced the weapon in his hand into the young. The dragon's abdomen, between the scorching dragon blood, the short spear stuck in the solid dragon scale, which made the Dragon Warrior Alfonso laugh out loud.

Just as he was about to ignite those alchemy bombs, the tail of the painful red dragon slammed from behind, and the Griffon screamed to avoid the dragon-tail sweep, but it made him get closer to the bomb The farther away.

"No! No, obedient, my baby Soklon, go back! Go back!"

Alfonso slapped his griffin's neck and said to it:

"We are going to ignite the bomb, otherwise this abominable dragon will not be killed."

"Alfonso! Are you okay?"

Falstad's hoarse voice came again: "Hurry up! I can't hold it anymore!"

"It's almost ready!"

Alfonso was sweating anxiously, but no matter how hard he tried with his griffin, he could no longer get close to the young dragon. The young dragon felt threatened, and it chased Ah with its dragon tail and wings. Fang Suo made his attempts fail again and again.

This scene completely fell into the eyes of two people running on the ground, and for the elf ranger, she quickly saw the bomb that was inserted into the belly of the dragon but was not ignited. Grab an arrow and put it in front of Luo Ning's eyes, whispering:

"Light it up! Hurry!"

The mage did not ask much. At this moment, he chose to believe in Wen Lei Sa. The burning flame spewed out of his palm, and soon wrapped around the arrow in the form of enchantment, while Wen Lei Sa took a deep breath and stood. At the same place, the war bow was pulled away, and the red dragon was aimed at the 100-meter high air. To be precise, it was an alchemy bomb hanging on a short spear inserted in the belly of the red dragon.

"Let those dwarfs go down!"

The ranger's rapid voice came into Luo Ning's ears:

"I don't have Sasdora in my hand. I am not sure of such a high moving target!"

The young mage immediately applied a loudspeaker to himself. At the next moment, his loud voice passed into the sky:

"Wild Hammer! Drop! Drop! Let's solve it!"

"Wow"

Falstad, who was in charge of attracting the attention of the red dragon, immediately manipulated his griffin to gather his wings at the moment of hearing the sound, and in the scorching dragon's breath, fell to the ground like a meteor, and the young dragon also Under the control of the rider, he chased down and headed down. The height of the two fell rapidly, and when it was 50 meters away from the ground, Wen Leisa's eyes flashed.

"Swoosh"

The burning arrow jumped into the sky, like a faint meteor, flying in the air, slightly changing the direction, brushing over the lead of a string of alchemy bombs in the abdomen of the red dragon, this is a legendary shooter passed down from generation to generation. Its magic is no longer necessary.

"boom"

A scorching explosion sounded high in the sky, and the blast wave turned the dizzy heads of the two Griffon Knights. The Griffon was also mourning and trying to regain control of its direction, and in the painful roar of the Red Dragon, its abdomen was exploded. With a fierce wound, dragon scales and dragon blood flew around, and the orc rider no longer had to chase these enemies. He controlled the wailing young dragon and flew back toward the wetland like he had escaped.

Looking at the enemy's fleeing figure, Wen Leisha let out a breath, while Luo Ning clenched the staff, and this victory gave him some confidence in the next journey.

And at the moment when the poor drake approached Grim Bator, between the peaks of the wetland, Aurelia, who had just arrived here, also found the injured red drake in the sky, she pulled out With a sharp thorns wheel, he told his companions behind him:

"Good luck, an injured prey...Come on, sisters."

"Today, we feed on dragons!"

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