Stormwind God

Chapter 311: Tribal dragon knight

No soldier would not like a commander who preoccupies an enemy everywhere, expecting the enemy like God.

This means greater victory, less sacrifice.

Those horrible shadows approached at a high speed, dived down from the clouds at a rapid speed, and the huge figure carried a terrifying atmosphere.

The true colors of the attackers have not yet been seen, and a fiery breath has fallen from the sky. The turbulent turbulence was full of death flames. When they fell on the bait crossbow cannons, not only the huge crossbow cannons split apart instantly, but also the raging flames rose in the surrounding large areas.

Everyone's heart is like a long and long howling from the ancient floods thousands of years ago. This scream comes from the distant history of the world of Azeroth, and from the chaotic world where there is no human.

This is a declaration of horrible existence that has been at the top of the world's food chain since ancient times. The terrible coercion from higher creatures easily pushes everyone's mind into the darkness and destroys every trace of their deep inside. reason.

Breathing, stagnated by terror.

The heart, because of extreme tension, forgot to relax after contracting into a ball.

The blood was frightened and surged around. Together, the senses of sight, hearing, taste, smell, etc. disappear temporarily.

Everyone was blinded, almost forgotten about themselves, and fell into a white confusion.

In a secret stronghold converted from a cave, a blonde blonde shadow was also nervous, and she unconsciously pressed her hand against her own upright peaks. But soon, her delicate face, which had once lost her blood, was flushed with excitement.

Her sight kept up with those huge figures moving at high speed, as if the hunter locked her prey, staring at the scene closely, as if afraid to miss any tiny details.

It was hundreds of crimson dragons raging on the rapids' position. It fanned its wings and extended its neck, venting the flames of destruction to the entire land. Their huge golden eyes are like huge amber balls, and their black pupils have a unique power of higher creatures.

She seemed to see their reluctance, their resistance and anger, and for some magical reason, she had to obey the command of the mean orc knight on their backs.

Dragons are arrogant by nature, and it's hard to imagine that they would allow any creature to ride on their backs for blessings. Not to mention the orcs who have made their names look disgusting.

The situation was beyond her expectation. Despite the disgust, despite the snake-like flexible nibble and long neck that bit the dirty green skin on the back and bite to death, each dragon obeyed the orders of the orcs, none of them It was an insult to the dragon to break away from the shackles like a saddle.

What happened to the Red Dragon tribe that defeated the Burning Legion ten thousand years ago?

What makes the proud dragon succumb to the small orcs?

Is it some kind of mysterious power?

Her curiosity was about to explode.

In another bunker, a beautiful woman with a more gorgeous and wild face similar to the face of the woman just now has the same doubts.

However, she looked at the problem differently, and she focused more on the enemy. These red dragons look scary, but the biggest luck is that there are no real dragons among them.

Correct! That kind of life is more than one thousand years old, and it really grows up. It has a wingspan that easily exceeds 10 meters. It has the most terrifying existence with powerful magical abilities and a powerful body that surpasses other young dragons.

Don't look at these red dragons in the sky seemingly very powerful, they are far worse than the real dragons. Whether it's magic, melee, or wisdom ...

The beautiful woman is, of course, Aurelia Windrunner. The moment she received the Horde Transport Fleet division, she was stopped by Duke with her most hated magic teleportation.

In this regard, Aurelia has a little angry. That terrible space journey bumped her up and down.

Now she knew why.

It is also clear why Duke repeatedly told him that it was only necessary to kill the other cavalry.

Hell, Duke's kid absolutely knew what.

"Shit boy, can't you just tell me? Every time it's mysterious." Aurelia took a sip, and hated someone little.

Windrunners have a jump-out temperament. As the most mature and stable elder sister, Alleria is still very considerate of the overall situation. Turning his head, he looked at Ilucia Barov, who was urgently transferred here today.

"Miss Barov, please."

Ilucia nodded calmly.

Alleria whistled, and the sound of the wind poured out: "Ready?"

Sylvanas echoed in the wind: "Who do you think I am?"

That sound is like a proud war horse ready to charge!

"Then ... come on!"

The flames of the Red Dragon Army are too much and too fierce. The rolling flames of the entire area are like a sea of ​​fire. There are more turbulence in the air, with a blazing golden light coming down, letting the waves of the sea of ​​fire The height is getting higher and higher.

At this time, the fluctuation of more than a hundred elements attracted the attention of the Red Dragon Army.

Human magician?

In the sky, Zuluhed, chief of the Dragonmaw clan who drove the largest red dragon, narrowed his eyes. He hovered His Majesty's Red Dragon in mid-air, trying to find those **** human mages in a bird's eye view in the sky.

In any case, human mages are rare, and humans can threaten the arms of the Dragon race. Not to mention being a formed mage.

After Orgrim cleaned the Shadow Council, the tribe did become more united, leaving only one voice. In contrast, the Horde has become short of legal professionals.

Almost every chief was asked by Orgrim to give priority to killing the opponent's mage.

Zuluhed was disappointed, let alone a teacher, not even a living human being could see below. All the extremely arrogant humans in the past have become head turtles.

"Hum!" Zuluhed greeted him, and one of his men immediately let the red dragon mount down, dived into the strait, and held up a huge special battle flag.

That's the signal.

The orc transport ship stagnating beyond the trebuchet's range suddenly acted. The laborers worked hard to paddle and let the transport ship start again in an attempt to cross the strait faster.

On the other hand, at the southern end of the Sador Bridge, a group of orc troops also began to charge. They obviously need to take advantage of the cover of the Red Dragon Army to kill it as soon as possible to open the most convenient and intrusive channel.

The tribe's attack was smooth, and the sudden appearance of the red dragon suppressed all resistance from humans until an emerald arrow appeared. (To be continued.)

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