Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 573 126. This wave, this wave is called "Dragon Fishing Law Enforcement"

The evacuation groups of the kings continued to swell as they left the war zone. Those who were lucky enough to escape the first wave of orcs attack and did not die in the dragon fire, crying father and mother in a pile of corpses, were killed by several people. The shrewd, strong and organized members of the Prestor family led the way, running over crying and asking for the protection of the king's guards.

  The people who can enter the royal city today are all people with status. In the face of their requests for help, the kings generously gave help.

   "Where's Lord Davar?"

   These wretched souls were terrified.

   After reaching a safe place protected by magic and holy light, someone in the crowd asked:

   "I haven't seen him since the attack just now. Wasn't he with Princess Calia? Could it be that he has been killed by orcs?"

   "The head of the family took the family guards to expel the orcs and protect the city. You don't have to worry about it."

   The Prestor family's side branch, holding two sharp swords in his hands, Lord Hiram of Gilneas immediately replied:

   "Before leaving, the head of the house asked us to protect the distinguished guests today. You are all invited to attend the wedding ceremony of the head of the house. If you are hurt, it will be a shame for our Presto family.

  The magic carriage prepared by the owner for the wedding is very sturdy. It is waiting for you outside the palace. Once you get there, you can evacuate. Don't worry, we Prestor family come prepared at all times. "

   "It's really reassuring to have Lord Davar here."

   The frightened guests in the crowd immediately said some words of thanks, while others exchanged glances rationally, no one mentioned the kidnapped Princess Calia at this time.

   The brave and decisive groom is protecting the city, protecting them.

   But they failed to protect the bride and let the guys of unknown origin take her away, which is not a glorious thing no matter from which point of view.

   The expressions on the faces of these guys did not hide the black dragons hiding in the crowd, and they were also exchanging glances.

   And the disappearance of Princess Calia makes this task better.

   "Huh? Where's Her Royal Highness?"

  The female black dragon of Stormwind Kingdom, the cunning and treacherous Naris carrying a black rapier, deliberately said in a doubtful tone:

   "The head of the family asked us to protect his wife at all costs, but Her Royal Highness should be with you? Why didn't I see her? Did Her Royal Highness die?"

   "No no no, she didn't, she's still alive."

  The new marshal Osmar Garithus, who was beside King Terenas, glanced at the expression of the old king, and replied with a bit of embarrassment:

   "Her Royal Highness is not injured, she is just not here for a while. She should be."

   "This is not the time to say this. After we evacuate to a safe place, we will personally explain the situation to Lord Davar. We have to evacuate first so that it will not interfere with the soldiers' subsequent expulsion and counterattack.

   Those of us who stay here are just a drag. "

  The Queen of Gilneas, Mia Greymane, spoke in a timely manner to help the marshal resolve the embarrassment. She was not protecting anyone's face, nor was she afraid of orcs, it was mainly because Her Majesty the Queen really needed to retreat urgently.

   This man is holding a rapier and is protecting the little prince Liam Greymane behind him, while the little prince is holding his infant sister Tess in his arms.

  As a mother's nature, Queen Mia doesn't care about any disputes between nobles at all, she just wants to let her two children leave here safely.

The little prince behind her, Liam, grabbed the corner of her mother's clothes with fear and curiosity, hid behind her, glanced at the direction where Sister Jialia was kidnapped and disappeared, and then looked at the raging sky in the sky. The red dragons and their orc knights, breathing dragon fire from the royal city.

   He shrank his head, and finally looked at the battlefield not far away.

   Sister Jaina and brother Arthas were both fighting there, and a man with a beautiful longbow and a mask was commanding them.

   The man in the banquet mask is very powerful. Every time he shoots an arrow, he will pierce the bodies of several orcs, and the little prince feels that he is a little familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere.

  Queen Mia walked back with the little prince. Seeing that the others were still a little hesitant, the decisive queen immediately made a decision. She ignored the others and shouted in a deep voice to the court elites who guarded her and the prince:

   "Gilneas, retreat immediately! If people from other countries stay here, don't worry about them."

   "As you order, Her Majesty the Queen!"

   Hiram, the black dragon hidden in Gilneas, was the first to respond. He carried his rapier and firearm, like the most loyal guard, guarding the queen and the prince.

  The Greymane family's guards also spread out into a protective formation, protecting the nobles to quickly evacuate.

   The guys who were still hesitating saw that the Gilneas had retreated first, and they all looked at the gloomy King Terenas.

  The king is in a bad mood now, and he doesn't want to play with the virtuous and gentle things.

As a king, he also knew that he was going to retreat immediately, but the eldest daughter was kidnapped in front of him, and the younger son ran off to fight the dangerous orcs. As a father, he couldn't just leave himself alone. child.

   "Ha, stupid and cowardly human nobles! Finally found you mice, your poor magic can't protect you!"

   With a surprise, an angry and loud orc roar resounded over the chaotic Lordaeron Royal City.

   "The warriors of the orthodox tribe, go! Kill! Kill them all!"

   This made a group of cowards roar with pale faces, from the long-arrived Chief Red Blackhand.

  Although he didn't catch up with the first wave of assassination attacks by the orc legends because of some "personal trivia", his appearance on the stage was more than that of Grom and Kargas.

   This guy will ride behind this strangely colored, garish fuchsia young dragon.

   He carried a black-handed warhammer on his back, wore a black iron armor, and wore a steel mask shaped like a beast on his face. He wore a blood-red long cloak, and he appeared cool and attractive.

   His young dragon's saddle also has the battle flag of the Blackrock clan on the saddle, and at a glance he knows that he is a very powerful orc warlord.

   Chief Reid rode his own dragon, followed by a few red dragons "rented" from the Dragonmaw clan, filled with the warriors of the Black Stone Legion, and a black piece descended on the royal city.

   He knows that he is not a strong person, and naturally he does not have the stinky problems that only strong people have.

   He is very down-to-earth.

  While other orc legends were focusing on chasing Lothar, Chief Raid locked his war target on the wealthy palace of Lordaeron.

   "You, all of you! Jump off! Don't let anything of value go! Evacuate this city for me!"

  Reid rode on the dragon and shouted loudly, commanding the soldiers of the Black Rock Army to jump from the air into the most prosperous area of ​​the royal city.

   And he himself led a group of berserk orcs to sit on his dragon seat under the direction of the evil eye's sneaky direction, and killed them in the direction that the human nobles were evacuating.

   "Damn cowardly humans!"

  Reid yelled, his eyes full of bloodshot anger.

   More than half a year ago, as a small chief under Orgrim, he led someone to attack Lordaeron, and the tragic scene at that time is still vivid in Reid's mind.

   Thinking of those cruel and difficult days, the anger in Reid's heart was stirred. It was not a disguise, but more like "playing in true colors".

   looks like a qualified orc chieftain who was stunned by anger.

  He commanded the dragon that he had just acquired and had been "rented" from the Black Dragon Legion, roaring and spewing flames, venom and ice, roaring and ramming all the way, flying to the eyes of those who were running away in a panic.

   and personally jumped from behind the dragon with his own brave guards. He grabbed the burning warhammer and was ready to slaughter those human nobles who were powerless.

   This slaughter of the weak is not a traditional virtue of the Orcs.

   But it doesn't matter, what Chief Reid wants is his own inheritance, what kind of face do you want?

Chief Reid, who jumped down and used a warhammer to scoop up a sissy nobleman, laughed wildly, patrolling the panicked crowd, and soon found some black-haired and black-eyed nobles, who were protecting some of the nobles and preparing to leave. .

  Reid's eyes suddenly lit up.

  Ha, isn't this the "secret target" the captain ordered!

   This is delivered to the door voluntarily, and it takes no effort to get it.

   "Hawk, Bannock, and Jade! You three take my warriors to kill them all! Kill all humans! Take everything you can!

   Whoever grabs the most will be rewarded with meat! "

   Red roared.

  The three Blackrock warriors under his command also roared in response. After the orcs dispersed, the Great Chief personally carried the warhammer and killed the black-haired and black-eyed noblewoman.

   A group of poor and mad berserk orcs behind him also began to frantically loot on the corpses indiscriminately under the order of the Great Chief.

   The black dragon lady Naris and Hiram, who were hiding in the crowd, did not expect that these orcs hired by the black dragon prince would kill them.

The    plan is not like this!

   These orcs should go to other parts of the royal city to make trouble.

   But they were not afraid of the unexpected situation in front of them. The black dragon lady, Naris, threw a confuse spell and thought to herself:

   "These orcs are stupid! They don't care if they kill them, and they don't even know the mission objectives. I really don't know what His Royal Highness sees in them?"

   "Boom"

Madam Heilong's attention was attracted by the yelling Reid, and the Confusion technique she threw successfully stopped Reid from charging, but unexpectedly, a fire of soul roared from the side, maintaining the confusion in the center The back of Ms. Naris, who was using surgery.

   The black dragon lady, who was hit by the magician of this powerful blow, shouted loudly.

   Thanks to the black dragon's super resistance to shadow magic, she was not seriously injured, but the bombardment of magic power made the dragon camouflage magic on her body very unstable.

   "Hold on! Don't transform!"

  Companion Black Dragon Hiram's eyes widened, but his reminder was too late.

   In the next moment, with the low dragon roar, a huge black dragon appeared in the chaotic royal city, and the lady black dragon who was shattered by disguise magic would also be confused.

  Under the urge of the dragon's instinct, she roared and was about to eat the two orcs that attacked her as snacks.

   And this second, all the black dragons hiding in the crowd scolded in unison.

   "Idiot!"

   "It's not over yet, little black dragons."

The evil eye hiding among a group of orc warriors sneered and took out a few strange stones that had just been made and engraved with the dragon language. While everyone was attracted by the black dragon whose camouflage magic was lifted, he threw the stones away. He was thrown into the chaotic crowd in front of him.

   "Everyone of the Black Dragon Legion, welcome the 'gift' from Lord Black!"

  Evil Eye laughed and read the spell in the Dragon Language, and in an instant, a large amount of out-of-control magic power burst out from several stones, erupting in place like a shock wave, shrouding all the people around.

   But watching the terrifying magic burst out, it didn't hurt anyone.

   The dragon language slate carved by Onyxia himself was stimulated, and the strange magic power was like a heavy gale blowing, blowing the human nobles who had just escaped to the side.

In their bursts of exclamations, the side members of the Presto family, those tough people who had just "protected" them and "led" them, were completely uncontrolled, and their humanoid disguise was broken. .

   One black dragon after another was forced to appear as a dragon.

   In the blink of an eye, there were five more adult black dragons on the already chaotic battlefield. They deformed huge dragon bodies and lifted their claws casually, causing heavy damage to the humans and beasts next to them.

   To make matters worse, the black dragons were defenseless against this malicious revelation attack.

   There was a dazed look in their long eyes.

   What's going on here?

   Aren't these orcs brought by Nefarian, the prince of the black dragon, personally? Aren't they from their own side? Why do these orcs have the dragon-speaking slate that unlocks the black dragon's camouflage magic?

   Finally, and most importantly, why did these orcs choose this time, this place, to tear their disguise apart?

   Don't they know that there is a price to pay for angering the black dragon? —

   "Black dragon! It's the big bad black dragon! Captain! Lordaeron has black dragons!"

   A mirror image of six consecutive adult black dragons appearing not far away was instantly captured by the little star who was staying with Black. The little blue dragon princess screamed and shouted at Black.

  The pirate shrugged and said to the little star:

   "Now you know, why did I bring you here?"

"Um."

  Xiao Xingxing's eyes were full of excitement and hatred. She took out her blue emblem. No need for Blake to tell her what to do. Little Blue Dragon poured all her magic into that emblem.

   In the next instant, her voice resounded in the will of all the blue dragons still alive all over the world.

   She roared in childish dragon language:

   "Blue dragonflight! Assemble to me! I, the grandson of Senegos, the blue dragon warrior Stellagosa, have found the hideout of the black dragonflight, and the day of revenge has come!

   In the name of the Spellweavers and countless victims of the Magic Legion!

  Blue Dragons!

  We, take revenge today! "

   After a second, under the fearful gaze of a group of black dragons, a large area of ​​magic portals directly crossed most of the world and opened above the head of the Royal City of Lordaeron.

   "The magic pivot is received! The spell weavers are being notified! Traitors must die!"

   "The Turbulent Needle stronghold has been received! Traitors must die!"

   "Methoriel Dragon Nest received! Traitors must die!"

   "Azshara Ruins Frontline received! Traitors must die!"

   "Sunwell Observation Post received! Traitors must die!"

   "Blue Wing Habitat received! Traitors must die!"

   A series of response sounds turned into thunder in the language of dragons, echoing through the portal opened above the royal city.

  Each voice represents the war response of an adult blue dragon.

   Those voices were too many and too fast, and finally even superimposed, but no matter where or who they were, when they responded, they would shout out the lore words that made the scalps of the black dragons exposed below tingle.

   In the end, it was an old, low voice with deep hatred and madness. Before its body passed through the portal, a huge shadow that made the black dragons could not help but want to escape was cast on the sky.

   "Eternal Eye received! Black Dragon, traitors must die!"

   At this moment, the magic flow of the entire city, and even all the underground magic nets in the entire northern border, was completely blocked. No matter who was casting the spell, the magic power at this moment would no longer respond to their requests.

  The king of magic, here comes in person.

   Black dragons, it's over.

   (end of this chapter)