Part-time BOSS.

Chapter 168 Boombalabaladongdong

In the evening—Night Whisper Forest.This forest located on the edge of the Deadwind Path has always been a strange place that nearby residents have turned pale. It is said that ghosts and unknown monsters are often seen wandering around in the forest, as well as many weird legends and secrets, the awakened dead , terrifying devils, and spirits in the forest, these rumors are mostly connected with the nearby Karazhan Tower.

Even in Azeroth, where magic and dragons are everywhere, people still have all kinds of doubts and guesses about things they don't understand.

Therefore, few people go to this forest.

Today's Yeyu Forest is as quiet as ever. The dark forest looks like a dead cemetery. , In that dark forest, there are countless black giant dragons with their wings folded together, quietly lurking under the shadow of the trees in the dark forest.

They formed a huge circle, with a clearing in the center, as if waiting for something.

Murphys and Nefarian are located in it, at the core of the circle, where there are eleven black dragon lords.

Suddenly, a strong wind sounded, passing over the sky like a storm.

The black dragons all raised their heads, watching the huge black shadow descending all over the sky, and suddenly appearing in the open space.

The shadow that covered the sky and the sun immediately made this gloomy forest even more gloomy.

Deathwing/Murphy's eyes slowly swept across the black dragon army. There were dozens of adult black dragons, hundreds of young black dragons, and hundreds of young dragons. Eleven black dragon lords came. It seemed that time was tight, My own summoning still summoned most of the black dragon lords.

He nodded with satisfaction in his heart. Such a powerful force is enough to determine the direction of the plot in the war between the Alliance and the Horde.

In fact, if monster servants are recruited on a large scale to join the battle, then tens of thousands of troops can be dispatched at once, but it is not necessary. The Black Dragon Legion is a key force, and it can only be shot at the most critical moment, and once it is shot, it is inevitable Will control the balance of war.

Quantity is not important, what is important is the timing of the shot.

Although he was very satisfied in his heart, on the surface he still showed a look of displeasure.

Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "Why didn't Telhorathon come? And Kutrafist, Moentrisha... Is my order no longer valid, or is it that they decided to Give up your oath of allegiance to the Black Dragon King?"

The Black Dragon King looked at Murphys and Nefarian. As the leading dragons of the two major factions within the Black Dragon Legion, this question naturally had to be answered by the two.

Nefarian hurriedly lowered his head, "Father, the territory of Kutrafist and Moentrisha is very far away from here. I am afraid that only one day is not enough to arrive. Wait for two more days, and they will surely arrive. "

Murphys also gave the same explanation. "Tel Horathon's territory is far away in Northrend. It may not be so easy to fly across the endless sea and the vast land in the north, but they will definitely come in time, Your Majesty the Great Deathwing."

Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "Hmph, let's wait for the results in two days——

My loyal black dragon lords, soldiers of the black dragon legion, I am very satisfied with your response. The war has already begun, and a war to determine the ownership of this world is coming. For the future of our family, we must participate in the war.

The power of the Black Dragon Legion will be known to the world, and the wings of Deathwing will make the world tremble! "

The black dragons howled in response to their king.

Deathwing/Murphy nodded in satisfaction. The feeling of controlling the entire black dragon army is really good. The fate of this world is in his own hands, and his will will directly determine the future of this world. Ultimately, the Alliance and Horde Who can win is all in his mind.

Is this what power feels like?Not bad at all.

Just when he was full of ambition, an inappropriate voice suddenly rang in his ear.

Whispers in the Abyss: "Death...wing, Death...wing, Death...wing, Deathwing, can you hear me? Can you hear me? Deathwing...wing...wing ?”

The voice was intermittent, appearing and disappearing, with a hint of echo, but there was no doubt that it was that weird whisper.

(Oh my god, why are you here again?) Murphy was a little annoyed. He originally thought that he would never hear that whispering voice after leaving the Obsidian Temple, but he didn't expect it to appear again. Could it be that in the future, as long as he becomes Deathwing, he will be killed? Harassment?That's so sad. )
The whisper in the abyss: "I know you can hear my voice, I can feel the uneasiness in your heart, although I don't know what method you used to avoid me, but it is meaningless, you will give in to me sooner or later .”

Murphy's face was expressionless, as if he didn't hear it, he could feel that the more he listened to this voice, the more exciting it became.

The whisper in the abyss: "Are you pretending that you can't hear me? Hehehe, it's useless. No matter where you flee, my voice will go with you. You can't escape me."

Murphy continued to pretend not to hear.

The whisper in the abyss: "Release me, in that dark abyss, I will rise up, and you will know the truth of this world, come on Deathwing, the time has come, come and release me."

Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "Nefarian, Morpheus, you two stay here and continue to gather the strength of the legion. Wait until two days later..."

Whispers in the Abyss: "The hymn of fear has sounded, and the absurd prayer echoes in the abyss."

Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "Listen to my order in two days, go to the Dark Portal, don't expose..."

Whispers in the abyss: "Your heart is afraid of death, but in pursuit of that power, your endless infatuation and delusion will eventually lead you into madness."

Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "Don't expose your whereabouts, and you must take action at the most suitable opportunity. Remember, the Alliance and the Horde are our enemies. The best choice is to let them both lose, and then we will Can……"

The whisper in the abyss: "Pumba bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla blah." The whisper sounded like the drums of the earth being struck, and every blow shook Murphy's brain and his heart.

"Shut up!" Murphy finally couldn't bear the endless whispers, and there was a roar from outside the black dragon, which surprised the black dragon lords who were listening to the training. Murphys and Nefarian looked at each other, both See the thoughts in each other's eyes.

Sure enough, Deathwing wasn't normal, and it seemed to be getting more and more abnormal.

Murphy still wanted to explain, but the voice became clearer and harsher.
Whispers in the abyss: "Jie Jie Jie Jie, you can really hear my voice, so I am relieved, Deathwing, get ready to face endless torture... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh , Bengbu Road Bapulu oh yo..."

The whispering voice stopped communicating at all, and began to read in fragments. All kinds of weird tones and voices were completely unimaginable by humans. The weird whispers made Mo Fei have a splitting headache, and the anger in his heart was burning, while his restless and violent mind Nowhere to vent.

"Your Majesty?"

Roar... With a roar, Deathwing knocked a black dragon lord who was close to him to the ground.

Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "All dragons, wait for my order. The war will start in two days. At that time, no one can stop us. Don't let me down, black dragon lords."

After speaking, he flew up directly.

Seeing Deathwing disappear into the sky, all the black dragon lords present heaved a sigh of relief.

Even as Deathwing's subordinates, the black dragons are all terrified of the black dragon king's mental state, for fear that they will be the next to be unlucky.

"Do you feel that Master Nelthario..."

"What's up with him?"

"Uh, nothing."

Murphys (ancient black dragon): "Just say what you have to say. There is no need to hide it. There are no outsiders here."

Nefarian (Black Dragon Prince): "That's right, as a member of the Black Dragon Legion, it's normal to care about the Dragon King's body, don't you think so?"

Seeing that Nefarian agreed with Murphy's opinion, all the black dragon lords showed surprised expressions and exchanged glances with each other, a subtle atmosphere emerged among the black dragon lords.

(End of this chapter)