Azeroth’s Death Track

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"Well..."

The red dragon blood beads shining with inexplicable light were put into the lips, and the scorching dragon blood spread out in the mouth, and the liquid with a large amount of vitality quickly slid into the throat, making Aurelia scarlet. Lips become more moist.

She closed her eyes and realized the feeling that life exploded in the stomach, the rejection and the burning of the dead body, but after going through this difficult stage, the power contained in the dragon blood also let The Saarings felt their senses completely different from those of mortal blood.

That is supremely delicious...

Behind her, the body of the young dragon was hung in a dim cave by a strong chain. It was not dead yet, but its tendon was cut off, making it impossible to move even a muscle, even the screaming sound could not be made. The blood watchers Cordana and Marais are holding sharp daggers, piercing the heart of the young dragon mercilessly, and collecting the purest dragon blood in the blood gems they carry with them as...reserve food.

On the other side, Mirana and Anaya are roasting the lunch of everyone. It is a piece of meat that has been peeled off the dragon scales and sprinkled with various spices. This rare ingredient in the mortal world is distributed. It has a seductive taste.

Between half-life and half-death, Saerin doesn’t just rely on blood to survive. Of course they can do this. Every meal is made of blood, but that will make them more immersed in the temptation of blood, and the will to resist their inner desire Weak, until completely controlled by the instinct of drawing blood, becoming a **** demon, losing all reason.

This is not the future that the Saarings are pursuing, so in the Blade of the Dark Knights, Tyrion has very strict management of Saheling and the blood servants. Normally, they can only drink blood every three days. In wartime or The necessary moment will shorten the time, but no matter what, the Lord Lord will not allow them to simply eat blood.

Nasa has been punished many times for violating this ban, but to be honest, this is not a cruel restriction, but a kind of protection. After the blood watcher was taken over by Aurelia, the ring was tightened. As for the implementation of the violation, the consequences... miserable.

"Do you want a piece?"

With two small plates, Nasato walked over to Aurelia and handed one of them to her. The silver-white plate was filled with freshly roasted dragon meat, and it was fragrant and fragrant, making it impossible for the index finger to move.

"You know, even when serving in the Warden Cave, things like dragon meat are very rare."

Nasa ate a little bit of her own lunch, and said to her mistress:

"Although Ms. Mai Wei will occasionally take us to destroy some chaotic dragons, but most of them aim at the black dragon, and the black dragon's meat... cannot be eaten."

"why?"

Aurelia cut the dragon meat with an elegant dining knife and put a piece of meat in her mouth. She looked at Nasa curiously, who shrugged and said softly:

"The black dragon is contaminated, and I don’t know the reason, but I heard that it is because of the wings of death. It is the source of the blood of all black dragons. After its fall, all the blood of the existing black dragons are contaminated, although It looks no different on the surface, but there is an unclean curse hidden in the body of the black dragon, and no one will be interested in their flesh and blood."

"However, the red dragon's flesh and blood are indeed delicious. It is indeed a giant dragon that holds the power of life."

Nasa pursed her lips and seemed to be recollecting the pure dragon blood beads at that moment, she said softly:

"With this kind of delicious blood, why should we **** those dirty blood?"

"Relax, Nassa."

Aurelia put down the plate, took out a napkin, wiped her mouth, and looked at Grim Batol in the distance. Her scarlet eyes narrowed and said softly:

"There, there are many red dragons, enough for us to enjoy this delicious blood in the rest of our lives..."

"You mean, we grab a few heads..."

Nasa licked her lips:

"Captive?"

"Captive? I like the word!"

Aurelia nodded:

"Of course, we have to finish our task first. Tonight, we will go to the city to investigate, gather intelligence, and wait for Tyrion's arrival... Counting the time, he should be here soon."

"By the way, collect dragon scales and dragon bones. After demonizing this thing, it is very suitable for making armor. Don't you think that the watchman's armor is too heavy to wear?"

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"Kudran would have come in person."

Falstad. The Wildhammer controlled the Griffon, soaring in the sky between Arathi and the wetland. He chattered to Wenlessa sitting behind him:

"He is your sister’s companion. When he heard that you were also performing this mission, he decided to come in person and **** you personally. Unfortunately, the orcs in Hinterland were not stable, he couldn’t leave, so Only me can come."

"Oh, Mr. Kurdran, I know him."

Wen Leisa gripped the Griffon's saddle with both hands. This high-altitude flight seemed to make the Ranger somewhat uncomfortable. She said palely:

"In the elder sister's letter, she praised Mr. Kurdran as a friend who is trustworthy and trustworthy of life, and I am therefore very fond of the Wildhammer dwarf, especially when you are fighting with the dragon, I can see your courage."

"Roar!"

Falstad made two weird laughs:

"Of course, little girl, the courage of the wild hammer is unquestionable, but you may not know that Kurdran actually secretly pursued your sister, but she was rejected by Ms. Aurelia. Forgotten people...It's a pity that you didn't see Kudran after returning to Eagle's Nest Mountain, holding the emblem given to him by Ms. Aurelia, and hiding in the house to drink booze, Gee, too damn."

"But it is said that the human paladin also failed. This made Kurdran regain his courage. How to say... he is still a pride of hammer after all."

Falstad said with emotion:

"I have thought about giving him the position of Lord Hammer, but he said he prefers to fly in the sky with his Griffon, Gee, jerk, I also like that feeling, who is this bad Lord I’ll do whatever I like, anyway, I’m really enough."

"So, are you actually a king of wild hammers?"

Wen Leisa was interested, she said in the ear of the dwarf:

"Am I calling you His Majesty the King instead?"

"Come on, little girl, don't joke."

Falstad haha ​​pulled the reins with a smile, the griffin flew violently higher, and in the panic screaming of Wenlessa, he shouted:

"The Wildhammer has no king. The blood of freedom flows in our veins. We don't need a king!"

And behind Falstad, on the Alfonso's Griffon, Luo Ning was staring nervously at him. The elves and dwarves had a very pleasant conversation, making him feel a little awkward. He grabbed the Griffon's seat. Saddle, without a word.

"I said, young man, you like that weak elf girl, right?"

Alfonso, who was driving the griffin, suddenly looked back at Luo Ning, who was startled and quickly denied:

"No, Wen Lei and I are just friends, ordinary friends."

"Your eyes can't hide the old dwarf."

Alfonso snorted and continued to manipulate the Griffon, he whispered:

"Don’t look at me like this. I was also a handsome guy in Yingchao Mountain. There were many female dwarfs pursuing me, but how to say? I may not have reached the age of a peaceful life in Hoi An, I think I still I can fly for another two hundred years, then go back to Yingchao Mountain, find a female dwarf to get married, get drunk every day, quarrel, have children...oh, it’s too bad, that kind of day."

The dwarf's fighting hero was silent for a few seconds, he said again:

"Don't blame me for hitting you, boy..."

"My name is Luo Ning, Alfonso, you can call me Luo Ning directly."

The young mage didn't like the name "lad", he always felt that the dwarf was taking advantage of him.

"Okay, Luo Ning, it wasn't me who attacked you. In fact, it seems to me that the elf chick is more happy with Falstad than with you. Your human life is too short, the elves can live 3000 years, the dwarf can live 1500 years, how about you? You can live up to 200 years old, even if you and her are really in love, so what?

Alfonso pursed his lips:

"After you die, she can only live her own life alone, immersed in the incomparable miss of her lover, every day is a new torture... The loyalty of the elves to love is beyond your imagination, Luo Ning, Listen to me to persuade you to stay away from her. This is for your own good, and it is also regarded as her good."

"And when I went to Delano, I saw Tyrion. That guy didn’t seem to have lost his feelings completely. You haven’t seen him. The elf death knight you don’t understand is terrible. His foster mother mercilessly killed thousands of orcs, and Wen Lei Sa called his brother, she is also his loved ones, how to say, the people of the Windrunner family... you can’t afford it, so, leave them The farther the better."

Luo Ning did not answer, but his fists were clenched tightly.

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It was night, the human mage, the elf ranger, and the dwarf gryphon knight, all three sneaking along the mountain road to the wetland of Grim Batol.

"Do you know why the Wildhammer dwarves are here to help you?"

Alfonso wiped the blood stains on the Warhammer. Under his feet was a corpse of an orc scout whose skull had been smashed. The dwarf picked up the wine sac in his waist and drank his wine. He addressed the human mages and elves behind him. Beckoned:

"Because this city originally belonged to Wildhammer, we have lived in this city for hundreds of years. We know this city better than orcs, some hidden secret roads, some small roads, some we stay here The underpass in the city...hehe, I remember it very well."

Under the leadership of Alfonso, Ronin and Vinresa made rapid advances on the dark mountain road. Instead of walking through the main entrance of Grimbato, they found a look from the valley below the foothills. The stone cave that has been abandoned for a long time, between the weeds, the iron railing of that cave has been covered with rust.

"Ha, right here!"

Alfonso rubbed his hands and gestured at Luo Ning:

"Come help me remove it!"

"and many more"

Luo Ning stopped Alfonso's move. He stepped forward and reached out to touch the iron railing. He whispered:

"There are traces of dark spells here, although it is very slight, but I think if we can, we better not go here!"

"Of course there are spells!"

Alfonso snorted:

"Why did Grim Batol be abandoned by us? It was not because of the black iron **** during the Battle of the Three Hammers, the witch-moded Goodgood released a weird curse here, the dark power from The gully at the bottom of the city spewed out, dragging the entire city into darkness, but that was 300 years ago. Believe me, Luo Ning, the remaining power of the spell is not enough to hurt us. ."

"And unless you are willing to walk through the front door and knock on the door in the normal light, otherwise, there is no other way to go directly into Grimbatto."

"Uh, okay!"

Luo Ning no longer insisted. He stepped forward and used the magic hand to imprison the iron railing in front of his eyes, and worked hard with the dwarf. In the click of the click, the old railing was pulled apart, a black channel, Appeared in front of three people.

"I'm advanced, you follow! Don't lose it, there are many forks."

Alfonso called and stepped into the passage first. Luo Ning glanced at Wenlessa and walked into the passage shortly. Finally, he was an elf ranger. The famous Wenliesa was so black. Mi's secret road was very dissatisfied, but after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and followed into it.

At the same time that the three men stole into Grimbatho, at the front entrance of the city, between the tight patrol routes of the Dragonmaw orcs, the blood watchers hidden in the shadows walked into this walk In the city.

The gesture was like playing, but even so, no one was found in the weird shadows surrounding Grim Bator.

"Go, Nasa, let the sisters spread out and find the Queen of Red Dragon as quickly as possible!"

At this moment, neither of the two windrunners knew that the sisters would meet without warning. As for the situation after the meeting, no one knew.

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