Azeroth Trail of Light

In the game, the Nether Drake appears as a mount.

It is said that only the bravest warriors are eligible to win their favor and ride them on the battlefields of various worlds, but the reality is not so beautiful at all, and there are not so many legends about warriors and dragons.

The Nether Drake was originally just an ordinary black dragon, to be precise, it was a black dragon egg. Deathwing once reached Draenor through the Dark Portal during the Second Orc War. He brought a batch of black dragon eggs and prepared to release them. It was hatched in Draenor, which had not yet been destroyed at the time, to serve as the second hiding place of the Black Dragon Legion.

Deathwing's strategy is quite clever, but unfortunately, after Ner'zhul, the great orc shaman who was frantically avoiding the pursuit of demons, opened too many portals leading to the void, the entire world of Draenor It completely collapsed and turned into the withered appearance of the current world.

Deathwing's plan failed, but it did not fail completely. These black dragon eggs did not die after receiving a huge amount of void power radiation. On the contrary, the first batch of mutated dragons were born from them, and they were the original Nether Drake.

The most powerful of them is Niles Agula. As the first real adult Nether Dragon, it has naturally become the Dragon King of the Nether Dragon, even though its strength is not even comparable to that of an ordinary hero. dragon.

However, Niles still took good care of his own race. Since Deathwing left Draenor before it was broken, the newborn void drakes could not be taken care of by powerful forces, and they could only struggle in Germany. Find your way out of the shattered ruins of the world of Rano.

"These dragons are strange."

Archmage Luo Ning frowned and looked at the young dragon looming in the void. Relying on his excellent eyesight, he could naturally see the orcs riding on those young dragons. Very familiar logo.

Of course, the Dragonmaw Orcs are not the Dragonmaws born in Azeroth who have lost their most crucial inheritance in the Twilight Highlands, but the real Dragonmaws who imprisoned the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza back then and drove the giant Dragons fought for them, the daring Dragonmaw orcs.

"Unexpectedly, they are still multiplying in the broken world of Draenor!"

Vereesa stood beside her husband. This high elf ranger had stronger eyesight than Rhonin, so she could naturally see the strange dragon carrying the Dragonmaw orc flying into the ethereal sky.

Unlike the scale-covered dragons of Azeroth, the Nether Dragons have no scales on their bodies, replaced by a layer of smooth skin like salamanders, and there are no dragon horns on their heads, and even their heads are not very thick. It looks like a mighty and domineering dragon, but their body structure is indeed similar to that of a dragon, with huge wings, sharp dragon claws, and gill-like organs on both sides of the slender neck. Probably the reason why they can survive and reproduce in the void without air.

And another feature of the Nether Dragons is that their bodies are half real and half illusory. The power of the void is entwined around their bodies. Almost every minute and every second, their bodies are rapidly switching states. Breathing will allow the magic power in the body to exchange with the energy of the void. On the outermost sides of the wings, this exchange will draw two gorgeous arcs in the void.

Although they are far inferior to the magic dragon in terms of strength, even Vereesa, who has the picky aesthetics of the high elves, has to admit that these creatures are really beautiful.

"Follow them first!"

Luo Ning glanced down at the map that Dick handed him, identified the location, and then said to his wife, "The base camp of these orcs and void drakes should be deep in the void, we have to follow."

But the next moment, he saw the weird creation placed on the bracket next to the two people, the archmage rubbed his forehead with a headache,

"Can't those goblins develop some normal mounts?"

Vereesa also had a strange expression on her face. She looked at the silver-white thing beside her, which was in the shape of a cylinder as a whole. In front of it was a steel cone, which was painted into the mouth of a big shark with clumsy techniques and oil paint. It didn't look vicious at all. , On the contrary, I feel a little happy. This thing is nearly 20 meters long, has two cockpits, and is equipped with a "special mount" with wings and joysticks. I feel a little dizzy.

She thought about it, and said to her reluctant husband,

"But we all know that ordinary mounts can't survive in the void, and those goblins also patted their chests and said that this thing will definitely not explode, and the speed of flying with magic power can't catch up with those young dragons, right, what is it called? What's the name?"

Luo Ning looked at the simple operation guide in his hand for the seventh time with a look of lovelessness,

"X-53 Void Sightseeing Rocket, it is said that for stealthy operations, they dismantled the weapons on it, and installed three more engines and six sound-proof magic circles. It is guaranteed not to explode, hehe."

And when the Ronin and his wife sat in fear and sat on the new void rocket developed by the Void Space Agency, Dick was also busy with his own affairs in Shadowmoon Valley.

He didn't want to order these heroes to do the investigation. In fact, if possible, he would prefer to do it himself, but he couldn't leave now because he was killing people.

There are two hiding places for the Dragonmaw orcs in Shadowmoon Valley. The Spirit Wing Floating Island is the base camp, but on the broken cliff near the northeast of Shadowmoon Valley, there is also an advance base. Illidan just accepted their loyalty and didn't care about the internal affairs of these orcs. He only needed them to fight for him.

And the real chief of the Dragonmaw orcs imprisoned Alexstrasza's orc warlocks with his own hands. Zuluhed hid here with the most elite fighters, and they also imprisoned the Nether Dragon here. Dragon Mother.

Uh, of course it’s not the Sinestra in the information. The power of the mother of dragons would be a headache even if the current Dick meets him. The consort of the Void Dragon King Niles Agula is imprisoned here. The dragon's only dragon mother, Kai Rui Naji.

Zuluhed adopted the method he used to treat Alexstrasza back then, using a giant magic chain to lock Kai Rui Naji in the fortress, and he personally took care of it, and with Kai Rui Naji's life as a bargaining chip, Forcibly manipulate the Nether Dragon to work for the Dragonmaw tribe.

It has only been 20 years since the birth of the Nether Dragon, so there is only one female dragon with the ability to hatch dragon eggs, and the hand of Zulushid is equivalent to being directly stuck in the neck of the Nether Dragon On, even Niles can't help it.

Although it is the Dragon King of the Void, in fact, it has only just grown up, and it is already very difficult to fight against a Zuluhed, not to mention that there are 3,000 real dragon-maw warriors in this fortress.

Nether Dragon, still too weak

But now, Niles, who has been hiding in the void and observing the Dragonmaw Fortress, saw a different scene. After a golden, dazzling arc flashed, a 500-man army appeared in the evil On the ground of the Neng rock bed, the bodies of those warriors were made entirely of steel. They were tall and strong, and exuded a cold aura from their whole bodies.

And their leader is wearing silver-white armor and carrying an epee surrounded by golden light. Compared with the steel soldier, this leader is more like a real human being, but Niles saw that the human's With a swipe of the left hand forward, the 500-man Iron Legion began to charge forward.

The human drew out the long sword with his backhand, and slashed down fiercely. Like a real giant sword, a holy light blade that soared into the sky hit the gate of Dragonmaw Fort right in the middle, smashing the gate together with a tenth of the fortress. In the shining of the holy light, it was completely smashed into the sky.

The Dragonmaw orcs were a little dazed by the surprise attack, but after reacting, the orcs chose the most direct way to respond. The orc cavalry riding the void dragon lifted off from the chaotic fortress, but with a wave of the human hand, a piece of Golden feathers of light descended from the sky, densely plowing across the sky and the ground.

The orcs who had just lifted off didn't even throw a spear, and fell to the ground with howls. With that kind of attack frequency, with the size of an orc cavalry, they couldn't dodge it at all!

Immediately afterwards, the steel army rushed into the inside of the fortress, and the sound of killing and wailing sounded in the quiet void, and the human looked at the place where Niles was hiding, turned around, turned into a silver lightning, and disappeared in place , The next moment, the horrified roar of that damned orc warlock Zuluhed spread across the battlefield.

Niles felt that he could no longer watch, his mate was in the fort, and he had to save him.

And just when the Void Dragon King appeared, the epee of order in Dick's hand was dripping blood. Less than 10 meters away, an orc warlock holding a white bone staff held his shoulders and looked at him with a gloomy expression. The orc's left arm fell to the ground in the form of charcoal, and the sticky blood spilled all over the ground, and overflowed from Zulushid's hand.

"It's amazing. You can dodge this blow."

Dick looked at the old orc in front of him, and an undisguised exhaustion appeared on his old face. In the orc war 20 years ago, Zuluhed was already a senior figure in the old tribe. After 20 years, he It has already come to the end of the life of this body.

Not every orc warlock can survive after being missed by the Dragon King. With the Red Dragon Queen hating him, it is already a miracle that Zuluhed can escape from Azeroth back to Draenor alive, but if If there are no accidents, this miracle will come to this day.

"Who are you? How dare you offend Lord Illidan and the majesty of the Dragonmaw Tribe!"

Zuluhed took a step back cautiously. As a superb warlock, even if he lost his left arm, he could still cast magic. A faint black star was constantly beating behind him, but Dick's gaze was He didn't pay attention to him. Instead, the paladin had been looking at the huge Nether Dragon that was chained in place on the large platform behind Zuluhed, dying.

A few seconds later, just as Zuluhed's spell was about to be completed, Dick turned his head. The moment Zuluhed saw his eyes, Zuluhed's body was struck by lightning, and his spirit was almost frozen at this moment, and he was always The manipulative magic power also began to be disordered, and the light spot behind him suddenly went out.

"Well"

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Zuluhed's mouth, and Dick raised his sword and whispered,

"Illidan can't control me yet. As for you, Alexa Sato, I greet you. Don't worry, I will send your soul to her in its entirety."

On the other side, in the deepest part of the orc base on Lingwing Floating Island, the Dragon Throat Warlord King Moghor is seeing a visitor. It seems to be a heavyweight guest. The warlord dismissed all the guards around him.

In this dark room with a burning carbon stove, a tall orc warlord with a heavy ax on his back sat on his seat. In front of him was a slender blood elf in leather armor.

The warlord made her a countess, even though Rhonin and Vereesa, who were hiding and spying, had never seen the countess in Silvermoon City.

"I helped you deal with those ethereal spirits. How did you think about the proposal last time? Moghor, give me an answer, my patience is limited!"

This blood elf of unknown origin folded his arms and looked at the orc warlord in front of him very indifferently. The latter seemed a little hesitant, his ugly face was full of tangles, he was silent for a moment, and said loudly,

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Countess, I can't agree to your request. Illidan is a harsh ruler. If he knows that I have sent you a batch of Nether Dragons, my fate will be miserable, and the entire Dragonmaw will be reduced. Miserable."

"Um?"

The blood elf frowned, "Are you afraid of Illidan? Don't you fear the black dragon army?"

"Hehe, you're joking."

Moghor stroked his beard stubble, although he said respectfully, his attitude seemed rather perfunctory, "Azeroth's black dragon army is very strong, but this is Draenor, here There is only one king of Outland. So, please go back, Countess, I am very grateful to you for helping us deal with those damned ethereals. As a reward, I am willing to give you 2 Nether Dragons as a personal gift, but this It's the limit."

"Okay. That being the case."

A smile suddenly appeared on the blood elf's indifferent face, and Moghor felt great danger from it, but before he could pick up his weapon, a scorching shadow dragon's breath fell from his head, knocking the The orc warlord was drowned in an instant.

He couldn't even utter a whimper.

A few seconds later, looking at the orc in front of her eyes that had turned into charred black bones, the blood elf snorted coldly. She turned her head and stared at a corner of the room,

"Have you seen enough? Get out!"

At this moment, those indifferent eyes have completely turned into yellow dragon pupils.