Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 884 214. Are there bronze dragons in the world?

   Nefarian, the prince of the black dragon, is indeed a great dragon biologist, and the lethality of his elaborate creations to dragons is really not a cover.

Although Chromaggus is just a "trial work" with two heads, it can't fully reflect the terrifying power of the five-color dragon beast and swallowing the earth, but it has been accepting hunting and killing dragons since it was stitched and born. training.

   And devour the dragon corpse every day, making this stitched monster strong and strong, and the flesh and blood of the dragon is very attractive to it.

  Although it has no wings and cannot fly, the advantage of its two heads makes it not afraid of black dragons flying at low altitudes at all, especially the strange time breath of bronze dragons is played by it.

  Once the black dragon approaching it is stopped by time, then what greets the black dragon is the double-headed bite and sharp claws of this giant beast.

   Often it only takes a single attack to dismantle the dragon's wings, and once the black dragons land, they are greeted with a frantic and completely unstoppable devouring slam.

  The sturdy dragon scales are meaningless in the face of Chromaggus' modified fangs and claws, because there is also a blue dragon head, this guy can even use some superficial dragon magic.

   Its most commonly used tactic is that the bronze dragon's breath creates a time pause, the blue dragon's icy breath applies a freezing slowdown to the enemy, and finally both heads come out and bite the tendons that connect the wings and the body.

  Black hid in the shadows, admiring the crazy Chromaggus hunting the black dragon and the dragon man. He had to feel that this two-headed dragon beast was completely a hunting machine for giant dragons.

   It is powerful, ever hungry and ruthless.

   Accurate, efficient and deadly.

  The best part is that Nefarian ingeniously used the "Colorful Dragon" skin for Chromaggus.

The term    does not represent the dragon family that was born naturally. It is the product of evil biological experiments. It is very mysterious. Even today, when the Black Dragon Legion was besieged and blocked, Nefarian did not release his creation.

   But Reid's dragon named "Gaith" was a colorful dragon gifted to the warchief by Nefarian.

  According to Reid's own account, Ghaith's intelligence is very poor, and he is not as smart as a dragon should be, but the flip side of his dullness is that he is very cruel.

  Gaith has four dragon breaths of venom, fire, ice and shadow, and its skin is tougher than ordinary dragons and has strong magic resistance.

   And now, the black dragons in the sky who dare not approach it can only attack it with their vicious shadow flames. But Chromaggus, clad in the skin of a colorful dragon, was not afraid of the scorching flames of the shadows.

  The flames do burn on it, but it will take a long time to burn through its skin. As for magical attacks such as fireball, it's ridiculous, and it can't break the defense at all.

   also couldn't stop the big-haired male Chromaggus from messing around in the entire Blackwing Blood Ring.

   As for magic against spirits?

   is useless!

   This thing is a stitched construct.

   There is no complete soul in it that can be controlled or attacked. As the pirates watched the play in amazement, he found that he had made up his mind, and the action of releasing Chromaggus was a stroke of genius!

   If there is no way to control this fierce beast, the entire dragonmen patrolling the black-wing blood ring will be killed, and even the young dragons that the black dragons stock here have been bitten to death by it.

   Where is this crazy?

   This is completely unparalleled.

   "You idiots! Get out of the way! Chromaggus has no wisdom, don't hit it, it won't chase you! Look at your embarrassed appearance, what a shame for Lord Nefarian!"

   A sharp and weird roar sounded from the building on the other side of the blood ring, and a strange-looking dragon man with a bit of madness yelled.

   It seems to be the more distinguished guy here.

   Under its scolding, the dragon people dispersed, and the black dragon in the sky flew far away.

Sure enough, after they voluntarily retreated, Chromaggus, who was still fierce just now, could not perceive the enemy and calmed down. He moved his huge body and returned to the corpses of those dragons and young dragons and started to eat. .

  The madman Dragon Man was holding a controller in his hand, and during the rattling movement of the elevator on the high platform of the blood ring, the four black iron combat puppets responsible for defending the secret hall came bang bang bang.

   They were not living things, nor did they cause Chromaggus' rage.

  Under the "escort" of four sturdy and powerful combat puppets, the two-headed beast full of food and drink returned to its beast pit obediently.

   This made the pirates watching the fun very dissatisfied.

   But instead of attacking Chromaggus, he pulled out Salamaine and touched the dragon man who was in charge of the overall situation. He knew who this guy was.

  It's called Malorak, and it's not a real dragon, but a strange creature that should be classified in the field of "suture monster" or "aberration".

  According to the memory in Black's mind, this guy should be a promising alchemist pharmacist, but he was kidnapped by Nefarian, and he was "fused" with the corpse of a dragon to become the ghost he is now.

  Theoretically, this guy should also be one of the "works" of the biologist Lord Nefarian.

  Although it was introduced in the game data that Malorak only had a little bit of sanity, and even became clumsy, but just looking at his "crisis handling" just now, it proved that this servant of Nefarian is still very capable.

   This guy can't stay!

  The pirate, under the owl armor and under the eye patch of the cursed vision, had a cold light in his eyes, and planned to use a standard assassination tactics of a watchman to stifle this hidden danger in his laboratory.

   But just as Blake entered the laboratory of the crazy alchemy room like a shadow, and was looking for a good assassination position on the chandelier in this dark place, just when he raised his sword, a sweet and greasy voice suddenly jumped out of his mind:

   "Ah, dear little master, I'm back in this world again, and when I think of me and you finally breathing the same air, I feel my whole body shudder with happiness.

  I feel the wind of the cursed land caressing my face, is that you hugging me? "

   Vomit.

  Blake had only such a feeling at this moment. The same is true of Miss Salatas when she speaks earthy love words. It is difficult to accept.

   "You're back? So soon?"

  The smelly pirate paused the assassination and crouched on the chandelier above the laboratory again.

   He asked in his mind:

"Where are you now?"

   "I just passed through the Dark Portal with a few annoying orc kids, and I felt the call of the Naglfar. Did you send a special boat to pick me up?"

   Salatas said softly:

   "It's not a loss for being a little master, so you will be so distressed, I really want to get drunk for you."

   "I just sigh, forget it, you can think whatever you like."

  Black wanted to explain that he sent the ship just to receive the Atama crystal that Xal'atas brought back.

   But he knew that if he said this, he would usher in the unreasonable trouble of Saratas, who was becoming more and more lewd, so he simply acquiesced to her statement.

The pirate took his sword again and aimed at the dragon alchemist who was playing with disgusting blue and red potions on the chaotic experimental table below, but at the moment when he was about to assassinate from high altitude, Xalatas asked again. :

   "Where are you now, little master? I can't wait to meet you. I have big news to share with you. You will definitely be interested."

"Um?"

   Black's assassination was interrupted again, saying:

   "What big news?"

   "The demons have begun to attack the world of Draenor. You would never imagine that the orcs actually joined forces with the draenei!"

  Xalatas said mysteriously:

   "Ner'zhul didn't know what the wrong medicine was, he took the young orc Thrall to the draenei gathering place, and met Velen at the risk of being dismembered.

  I don't know how he persuaded Velen, but in Hellfire Peninsula, where the demons landed, the draenei have settled in the orcs' Hellfire Fortress.

   This is what I saw with my own eyes, and they seem to be there to stop the demons from attacking other areas. "

  “???”

   A series of question marks appeared in Blake's mind, he was silent for a moment, and then asked:

   "Did Ner'zhul unleash the elemental spirits of Draenor?"

   "Huh? There are still elemental spirits in this world?"

  Xalatas asked more puzzledly:

   "Why didn't I feel it? Are you sure, little master? As the essence of the void, my perception of the elements is still very keen, and the elements of Draenor have been completely dead.

   That world is hopeless. "

   "Then I'll ask you another way."

   Black asked:

   "Has the tainted 'Elemental Fury' in the Draenor world, the Fire Lord Senlukan, who was sealed under the fel magma in Shadowmoon Valley, was summoned by Ner'zhul?"

"I have no idea."

   Xalatas answered confidently:

   "In order to fulfill the little master's request, I was in a hurry to return to Azeroth, and I didn't go to Shadowmoon Valley to investigate along the way.

   But I didn't feel the large-scale elemental vibrations, so if there really is a tainted Elemental Aggregator somewhere, it should still be sleeping. "

   "Well, I see."

  Black nodded and said:

   "Go to the Nagfar, and wait until I go to meet you. I'll go into details later. I'm busy now. The chief alchemist of your good brother is right in front of me.

  I'm thinking of ways to end it this cursed life. Perhaps a beheading without pain is a gift of relief. "

  “.”

  Smelly Pirate's words, let Xalatas be silent for a second, then she sighed and said:

   "Little Master, Malorak seems to serve my 'good brother', but in fact it is my eyeliner in Blackwing Lair. Don't you find that this crazy alchemist's mental condition is surprisingly good?

   That was the night before I left, I used the power of the void to help the poor man recalibrate the chaotic will.

   It was promising, but it was ruined by Nefarian, and I sensed its forgotten hatred and reactivated it. It's going to be the best 25 you've ever had, I promise you that.

   I originally planned to report this to you in detail when I came back this time.

   was going to surprise you. "

  Blake, who was falling fast at this time, raised his brows. He turned and flashed in the air. Salamaine's deadly blade almost rubbed Malorak's weird crown and flew out.

   As a light wind blew, the dragon alchemist glanced back suspiciously, then stepped forward to shut the door of the laboratory scoldingly, and began to play with his disgusting potions again.

   It is fully aware that its life has just been on the edge of hell.

   "Next time, say something like this in advance."

  Blake, who took the initiative to stop the assassination, stood up in the shadows, the magic eyeball on his shoulder glanced at the dragon alchemist, turned and ran out of the laboratory.

   "Well, I should have said that in advance."

  Xalatas was honest, like a little daughter-in-law who was angry, and said to the pirate:

"In addition to it, I have a loyal subordinate in the Black Dragon Legion, who is responsible for the excavation of the source material ores and crystals in the Deep Rock Continent. In a warehouse in Booty Bay, there are also some that I want to give to you. a gift.

   There is another important news.

  Since you have infiltrated the Blackwing Lair, then you should have seen my brother's creation, the two-headed monster Chromaggus that amazes me?

   First mate Sefir's dragon head was placed on that monster, which is really powerful. "

   "Don't tell her."

   Black says:

   "This will only make Sefir unnecessary anger, and anger is not a good thing for the undead."

   "I understand, the little master is such a gentle man. I believe that as a prophet, you must have already known about Deathwing's 'dragon destruction plan'."

  Xalatas gave a little flattery, but then she got serious and said:

   "Has the little master ever considered a question? Sefir is the last bronze dragon to die in this world, and her head was used by Nefarian to make Chromagus.

But the ultimate creation of Deathwing's desire, 'Dragon King's Twilight' Chromatus needs the heads of five giant dragons to make. If there are no bronze dragons in this world, what should Nefarian do for it? Father to complete this masterpiece?

   I also asked about it.

   It was full of confidence, but reluctant to tell me any details.

  Little Master, do you think Nefarian will have a way to contact bronze dragons in other timelines? Or, is there actually a bronze dragon lurking in the world of Azeroth that we haven't discovered yet?

   It has been quietly paying attention to the changes in this world? "

   "No, there is no other end."

  Blake denied this statement, a flash of lightning flashed across his mind, and the two black dragons had previously said that Nefarian had recently had an "invisible guest" who came to visit frequently.

   Combined with the questions raised by Xalatas, the stinky pirates finally pieced together the answer to this matter.

   He looked at the black-winged blood ring in front of him.

   He clenched his fists in the shadows and said:

"But Nefarian is already on the line with the bronze dragons of other timelines, and that's what I'm here for, I want to figure out their plans. Xalatas, immediately pull away from Onyxia and return. come to me.

I need your help! "

"say it one more time!"

   Xalatas cheered, but made an odd request.

"Um?"

  The pirate said suspiciously:

"what?"

   "I said, little master, repeat what you just said, I like to hear it!"

   The essence of the void is emphasized again.

  Blake dropped his face and fell silent.

   "Say it, say it, please."

   Xal'atas pleaded:

   "That's the first time you said such warm words to me, little master, please, say it again."

"All right."

  Blake sighed and repeated mechanically in a stick-reading tone:

   "I need your help, come back."

   "No last words! Just the first four words!"

"It's enough!"

   "If you don't tell me, I won't go back."

   "Hello, I need you, Xal'atas."

   "Yeah! Black Shaw needs Xal'atath! Xal'atath needs Black Shaw too, little master wait a moment, your most loyal and useful Xal'atath is rushing back.

five four three two one.

   clang clang clang clang. "

   A force poured back into the pirate's heart from an invisible place, and at that moment, Black felt a real embrace, and there was a suffocating kiss on the spiritual level.

The   Void Essence returned to her warm home, and she said in a lazy tone of returning from a long trip:

   "I may be crazy"

   "But it's only with you that I feel whole. Come on, little master, let's kill some people and be happy."

   (end of this chapter)