Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 213: 18. Demon War. Life and Death [88/100]

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"boom"

The black boots stepped on the ground, and the thick ash splashed up a gray storm next to Roglio, but the death knight did not need to breathe, so there was no problem letting the ash roll.

The sunlight falling from the sky shone in the flying ashes, the opaque light sense gave the surrounding earth a special kind of confusion, like traveling in a dark passage that blocked the light, and moving towards the center of the island, The cracked ground that has been completely baked is more likely to have desertification. In the sand pit in front of the two people, there has been a layer of glazed glass that has evolved from melted sand, which is a product under extremely high temperature.

The death knight glanced over the corpse of the original plant beast that had been burned in half, it was a real big man, and the body like mammoth was full of green juice, just like the "blood" of the plant. , But at this time, this monster that should be on the ground of Draenor, died silently, and the liquid that could prevent the flame from burning was useless. Under the concentrated and magnified sunlight, these plants There is almost no return.

And this original beast is already lucky, at least it has left a corpse.

Blood Master Severn bent down and waved the wind of the shadows, blowing away the dust under his feet, and saw the black shadow printed on the earth...that was the original beast of the plant that was directly vaporized, staying in this world The only trace underneath is this black shadow.

"If it wasn't what I saw with my own eyes, who could believe that the harmless sunlight of humans and animals actually has such a terrible power?"

The blood mage stood up and patted the dust on his palm. His blood-red eyes looked at the barren ground around him, and whispered: "Thanks to the crows who are standing on our side, this energy weapon made of sunlight is simply The natural enemies of the undead."

"So do you have to say that Terion is looking ahead?"

Roglio stood at the very center of the Rukma's breath bombardment. Under the guidance of the top crow assassin crow, the sun's rays hit the center of the lush vegetation of the Franconian island precisely. On the mysterious dark red spore forest, but now, the mysterious spore forest is no longer visible, and it is burnt together with this land under the burning of the golden flames falling from the sky.

"Do you have a feeling, Seven."

Roglio pulled the black halberd behind his backhand and waved it in his hand. He asked softly:

"All this, everything we experienced from entering Draenor to now, accidents, wars, in fact, are all in the planning of Tyrion... Even I can still feel that calling the crow The purpose may be for the terrible instrument, perhaps, Tyrion knew the existence of the breath of Rukma early in the morning."

This question narrowed the eyes of the blood mage. After a while, he replied:

"You say that it seems that there are some signs, but he said he peeped into the future from death, and we have seen the bronze dragon with our own eyes, right? And the Prophet of the Draenei, this kind of thing sounds a little bit Unbelievable, but it does exist and has a sufficient theoretical basis."

"Well, I just talk about it casually."

Roglio shrugged and jumped from the edge of the bunker, manipulating the energy of death in his body. In the wanton winding and wrapping of dark red light, he smashed the bottom layer of the bunker and was melted into On the sand of glaze.

"boom"

The sturdy, glazed layer of glass that shone with colorful light in the sun was shattered, and the external imprisonment was lost. The sand in the bunker began to leak quickly downward, and the death knight fixed himself to the ground with the dark red ability. After a few minutes, the last golden sand fell into the rift of the ground below. The entrance of the black hole was like a mouth opened by a giant earth monster, inexplicably full of a threat.

"Go, let's go down and see!"

Seven reached out to add slow fall to himself and Roglio, and the two jumped into the rift in the ground one after the other, and flew gently like feathers in the darkness to the ground of the Plain of Franlon, that mystery Where the source of life lies.

This ground crack was obviously not formed by the previous bombardment. The breath of Rukma completely destroyed the plant community on the surface, and did not affect the underground much. It has been estimated that it has existed for tens of millions of years. Falling down, the more the death knight and blood mage can feel the distinctive atmosphere.

Even the surrounding air is filled with an ancient future.

"Bang, bang"

Two soft sounds, Roglio and Seven fell into the dark ground, in the thick and damp shallow water, Seven's cheeks twitched, he didn't like this sticky feeling, so the next moment, A layer of cold magic shield enveloped the blood mage's body, blocking the layer of liquid. He extended his hand and directed the wave, and a blaze of flame shone on the top of the staff in his hand.

Seven held up his staff as if holding a torch. After the light tore through the darkness, a thin and incoherent road appeared in the darkness in front of him, and the liquids were not groundwater, but like The "blood"-like substance in the original plant beast.

In other words, two people are standing in the "source blood" of the plant.

"Oh, this is disgusting!"

Saiwen scolded, quickly stepped on the nearest stone platform, and the death knight quickly followed. The passage was deep and dead, and there were no mysterious creatures peeping out in the darkness around them. In the perception of two people, There is almost nothing here.

"The environment here reminds me of the epic stories of Crows that I read in Tongtianfeng."

The blood mage reached out and touched the cold rock at hand, he said softly:

"Crows and ogres are the earliest civilizations in the Draenor world. The ogres empire used to record history with special runes, and the crows recorded their initial history in feather documents. According to the original Crow priests, According to our records, this world was born in a woodland full of vitality."

"Yongmao woodland, that's its name, no one knows where it is, but the crows speculate that the mysterious land still exists somewhere in Gorgrond, they also record the battle of plants and rocks, It is said that after that war, the first life was born on the wreckage of the fallen plant giants, and the rocks did not completely win. The plant giants infected their bodies, and after ten million years, the solid rocks also changed. Became a flesh and blood."

The blood mage's deep and magnetic voice continued to sound in the darkness. After he stopped describing, Roglio said:

"Go on, I am actually very interested in these."

"Uh, it's not that I don't want to say, but there are only so many documents unearthed by the Crows."

Seven showed a helpless expression: "Maybe you can ask Tyrion, he might know the original myths of this world... wait, so, what is that?"

Seven screamed out, apparently seeing something that surprised him. Roglio followed his gaze, and after seeing clearly what existed at the end of the place, the death knight couldn't help it. Take a breath.

The undead doesn't need to breathe. This action only shows that Roglio was really shocked.

The two looked at each other, and quickly walked towards the end of darkness. In the light of the light, the ancient things that stood underground in the Plain of Fallon appeared again before the eyes of the world after tens of thousands of years.

It was a large platform. In front of the platform, there was a giant standing. Its lower body stood in the abyss, but only its upper body exposed from the platform. The distance from the chest to the top of the head reached an amazing 15 meters. The giant is all sturdy all over, composed of rocks covered with red runes. It has only one eye on its face, no ears, and an abstract mouth.

But it was dead and the huge body was completely cold.

This terrifying rock giant still maintains the posture before death, it is fighting another giant beast, it is like a flower, the shape of the plant has completely shrivelled in time, but even so, in the game When Wen raised his staff and made the light brighter, the two people still saw the dense gray tentacles, and the tentacles of the plant almost spread all over the mountain walls of the cave in front of them.

The body of the rock giant was also wrapped with heavy, black barbed tentacles, its chest was smashed by the tentacles, a thick tentacle pierced its body, and the rocks on the chest all cracked, it should be It was the fatal wound of the rock giant, but before he died, the giant spirit strangled the plant giant's "neck" and tore its head off the body.

The battle of rocks and plants ended in a posthumous gesture ten million years ago.

"The Crow's account is true!"

The blood mage said aloud: "The battle of rocks and plants created the civilization of Draenor...Look at all this in front of you, Roger, that's true, we see the real history...the secret behind this world, We saw it!"

"I don't care about history, Seven."

Rogge’s eyes were fixed on the edge of the rock platform in front of him. On the edge of the large tentacles where the plant giant died, there was a white flower swaying in the light, emitting a light blue light in the darkness, death The knight walked quickly to the flower, and instinctively told him that this was what he was looking for.

The culprit leading to the aberrations in the Plain of France, the source of life in the world of Draenor... No, no, now it seems that it should only be the continuation of the original life, but there is no doubt that it is definitely the closest to this world The existence of the source of life, a new life born directly from the remains of the oldest life...

"Stop! Rog!"

Seeing that the death knight had reached out to pull out the white flower, the blood mage hurriedly stopped him:

"Are you crazy? This thing can spread the entire Franconian army of plants in an instant. It has more power than you think, don't touch it!"

"No, here you come! Seven, come here!"

The death knight hooked his finger on the blood mage: "It is scaring us! It is fearing... I can feel that it has used up its power, and the flames of the breath of Rukma scared it... Also Suddenly doing something, come and listen!"

The blood mage approached the white flower suspiciously, and between the swaying of the flower, as the death knight had said, a thoughtless thought floated into his mind. Although he could not communicate, the blood mage could easily I felt the hesitation, powerlessness and fear in my thinking.

He closed his eyes and tried to communicate with the thought. After a while, Seven opened his eyes and a strange light flashed on his face:

"It does inherit the power of plant giants, but it's a pity that it's still... uh, "young" and can't exert the power of the predecessors to spawn a plant army out of thin air... but this thing is very precious , Roger, take it away, Tyrion will know what to do with it."

"Ok"

The death knight reached out and touched the roots of the white flower. At this moment, Baihua seemed to know that he could not escape this robbery, and his thoughts became sad, but the next moment, the white flower withered quickly. In the gaze of Roglio and Seven, a light blue seed fell from the withered flower and fell into the death knight's hand.

Even if he just held it, Roger could feel the almost crazy life energy contained in that kind of child. For the dead, this fresh energy is just like the most deadly venom, just a few seconds, The death knight felt his body as painful as it was lit.

"Damn! Open the door...Seven! Hurry, send us back!"

"I...I can't hold it!"

The blood mage quickly mobilized the magic power, and in the flash of light, the two suddenly disappeared in this dark crypt, and the moment they disappeared, the moment they were taken away from the life of the plant giant. The crypt began to collapse and sway, and then quickly collapsed. The collapse of the underground caused the entire Plain of Fallon to shake violently, even breaking the entire surface.

The crow, the assassin crow, who was watching over the plains, was surprised to see that the large island on the sea seemed to be stripped from the inside out. Between the crazy collapses inside, the crazy tide rolled up and the vortex on the sea surface After falling into the bottom of the sea mixed with broken boulders, there is nothing above this sea surface.

Frankren, completely over.

The crow recorded everything he saw. It glanced back at the turbulent sea, then flapped its wings and flew towards the Hellfire Peninsula. The Tibetans were transporting the breath of Rukma to Hellfire The peninsula, as the most trusted subordinate of Queen Lech, is responsible for protecting the precious holy things of the Crow.

And just after the ravens disappeared, the sea floor after the collapse of the Plain of Fallon, between the boulders, a huge rock creature stood up trembling on the sea floor.

It was like a scaled-down version of the dead rock giant. It looked at the surrounding water with a daze. It looked at its arms covered with red runes and seemed to be remembering the past.

"My name... Krogmo, the distant mountain... legend!"

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