Azeroth’s Death Track

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Grim Batol was built on a mountain wall. As a typical dwarf city, the entire interior of the wetlands and mountains was hollowed out and became the cornerstone of the city’s buildings. It went deep underground and built the city’s wild hammer dwarves. The groundwater source was chosen carefully, and it was not dug too deep.

No one knows more terrifying shadows beneath the ground than the dwarves. In fact, until today, horror legends about underground shadows are still circulating among hardworking and superstitious dwarf miners, but after the battle of the three hammers In the death battle between Black Iron and Wildhammer, the city was cursed by Mordegood after the Black Iron Witch. It was a weird curse that almost no one had seen and no one could touch.

Shadows are spreading in this underground city. Darkness is much stronger here than anywhere on the mainland. It is said that the soul of the black iron witch who died here is still wandering in the city and will kill every one she sees. A living person, of course, has also been rumored that the black iron dwarves who prevailed at that time would fail because the mysterious weapon in the hands of the witch betrayed her. At the last moment, it abandoned her.

Of course, past stories will always become strange and absurd after word of mouth. Even today, even the Black Iron Dwarf himself will not remember the vicious and ferocious witch, let alone mention others, they are like It is a trivial existence in time, and it is no different from a bug. After being brushed by a big hand, there is no longer a place for them in time.

"Those stupid orcs were attracted to the Red Dragon Queen, and even the guy who watched us was attracted."

A man in a black robe, black hair and black eyes, with a strong body, who was completely unlike a mage, kneeled respectfully in the shadow of Grimbathor, like a prayer, he whispered:

"Madam, I think we can act."

"Patience, Oli Xi'an, be patient."

A hoarse and magnetic voice sounded from the shadow in front of the human eye, just listen to the sound, you will know that it is a very beautiful and extraordinary temperament woman, she sits on the throne of the shadow, can only see a touch of grace The figure, and the eyes that shine in the dark, the black eyes.

"Did the experience of escaping from Draenor not make you learn to be patient?"

The beautiful female's fingers were beating on the throne, and she said softly: "My reckless and mad father, even as strong as he is, will be defeated in a carefully planned ambush, like Like a mouse, exile, think about how pretentious he was, the world destroyer, who claimed to destroy the world to greet what he called the twilight moment."

"Ha ha"

The lady chuckled lightly. She stood up with her hands on the throne and wandered to the black-haired human half kneeling in front of her eyes. After stepping out of the shadows, she was completely exposed to the dim light.

What a tempting beauty.

A luxurious and voluptuous black dress covered her absolutely perfect body, her high chest, and her slender waist, as she walked the two stunning beautiful legs, it seemed that the whole world was swaying behind her.

On the blown-up face, those beautiful and deep eyes, the black ones, like the night, attracted constant attention on her body.

She stretched out her fingers and gently stroked the cheeks of the human in front of her eyes, while Orixian, the powerful soldier in the Black Dragon Legion, looked at the woman in front of him obsessively, and looked at his loyal new master, his princess. , His queen, everything about him.

This obsessive gaze did not make Onyxia feel offended. In fact, she likes this gaze, which means that she can easily manipulate him as a weak female dragon, Austria. Nikia has some advantages over her vicious elder brother, and she should naturally use it well.

"My father, he is crazy, right? Orisian...my warrior."

Onyxia wandered behind Olysian, stretched out her hands, and hugged him tenderly, like a lover. She was like a helpless little girl, she put her cheek behind the Black Dragon Warrior, she lowered Say:

"You, the servant officer, know this very well. My father, Nesario... Wings of death, he is crazy, he is not saved, he is no longer the leader of the Black Dragon Legion, he is just stuck We can’t count on him as a neuropathy in madness, and he was banished...it’s actually a good thing, we are all free.”

"We should also pursue freedom!"

Onyxia felt the tremor of Olysian's body. Obviously, the Black Dragon Warrior was still afraid of the power of Death Wing. He was hesitating, and the Black Dragon Princess took a graceful posture and came to Olysian's eyes. She Gazing affectionately at the warrior in front of her, she tipped her toes and closed her eyes. This tempting movement made the Black Dragon Warrior's throat move up and down.

In the next moment, he was like a released beast, holding the petite beauty in his arms fiercely in his arms, kissing her, trying to occupy every place of her, and holding her in his hand forever...

His breath was heavy, and Onyxia was pressed against the cold stone wall, but just when his finger touched the gorgeous long skirt, it was pushed away by the Black Dragon Princess, her pair of Jianshuiqiutong. With ordinary eyes, she looked straight at Orixian like a beast. She whispered:

"Do you want more?"

"Then obey me, complete obedience, and overthrow the brutal rule of my rebellious brother for me! By the day I become Queen of the Black Dragon, you, Orixian, you will be my favorite spouse.. ."

"The only spouse!"

The Black Dragon Warrior stared at the woman in front of him with greedy eyes.

"I can't allow others to own you! Only me...only me!"

"Oh, my Orion..."

Onyxia stepped forward, stroking Olysian's cheek, she said softly:

"You are really greedy, you want too much, but you... what can you give back to me?"

"I will lay this world for you!"

Orisian proudly said: "No one can beat me, even Nefarian will fear me! You are right, my queen, the cunning prince has taken your throne, and I, I will do it for you Take it back!"

"I am very satisfied!"

Onyxia stretched lazily, she sat back in her shadow throne, proud as a queen, she looked at the Black Dragon Warrior who had been loyal to her in front of her, she said softly:

"So now, the Dragonmaw Orcs have no value to use, go, Orixian, bring me the Dragon Soul, and wait for us to control the "great" Alexstrasza, mine... Well, after my nominal aunt, we can start to enjoy the power and...good times of the king of the world."

"Necrus?"

Orixian showed a tyrannical smile. He stretched out his left hand. In the glare of the dark light, the left hand quickly turned into a fierce dragon claw. He clasped his claws. He said softly:

"Wait a moment, I will be back soon, my queen."

With that said, the violent warrior strode out of the second-floor hall of Grimbato with his loyal followers. After he left, Onyxia, who was sitting on the throne, snorted.

"Stupid male... the beast dominated by the lower body, maybe this world should have been ruled by a good female like me, what do you say? Guests."

Princess Black Dragon turned her head, and in the corner where no one had been paying attention, the wizard Luo Ning and the dwarf Alfonso, who were trapped by the heavy chain, stared at her fiercely, but in the face of the black dragon in the room, the two were powerless.

"You sly black dragons will not succeed!"

At the juncture of life and death, the young mage gritted his teeth, and when fear spread a little into his mind, he shouted: "No matter what you are doing! Dalaran is watching you, you will not get what you want Of... whatever you want!"

"Oh? What will they do? What will the "dangerous" human mages do?"

Onyxia looked at Luo Ning with interest, her black eyes sparkling with a taunt, she asked softly:

"They will send a little mage who can't walk steadily and a dwarf who can only drink alcohol to kill me? Oh, I'm so scared, should I let you go now and pray for forgiveness from Dalaran? ?"

"Don’t be stupid, humans...you think you are the master of this world, but soon, you will understand that you are really in this world!"

Princess Black Dragon stretched out a finger and squeezed in the air, her beautiful face shone with dangerous light:

"The position of the predator, that's where you should be! IMHO, it would make me very happy to kill you rude monkeys."

"I will soon control the Red Dragon Legion. The Blue Dragon Legion has withered. The Bronze Dragon is indifferent to everything. The only troublesome Green Dragon has just accepted a dangerous "new friend". You said, who else can stop The Black Dragon Legion once again stood in front of the stage? Dominate the world again?"

This rhetorical question asked Luo Ning and Alfonso to stop talking at the same time, while the Black Dragon Princess languidly supported her cheeks. She looked at the dull human wizard with interest, she whispered:

"I have to thank you for your self-launch, let me see that there are other forces trying to intervene in Grimbatho. It is a very troublesome force. Although I am very reluctant to admit it, at least I regained the dominance of the Black Dragon Army. Before, I may need to evade his front, really disappointed, I originally wanted the Dragonmaw Orcs to cause some "trouble" to the Alliance, but now it seems that this game should be over."

"You have enough trouble anyway."

At the moment when Onyxia's voice fell, the black dragon warrior Orixian returned to the hall with a contented stride, holding a black wooden box in his hand, on the surface of the box , Also stained with fresh blood, looks a little bit daunting.

"this world..."

Black Dragon Warrior Orixian knelt on the ground with exaggeration, turned the black wooden box in his hand, toward the side of the Black Dragon Princess, and then slowly opened it, a golden light shining in the darkness, just like the most perfect Jewelry gifts in general.

"I dedicate this world to you, my queen."

Onyxia's black eyes were also illuminated by the golden flash. She stood up subconsciously, stepped forward, stood in front of Orixian, and reached out to touch the treasure stored in the wooden box.

It was a golden disk, which looked nothing strange, but as the black dragon princess's fingers swept across the surface of the disk, a light of obscure dragon runes jumped on the disk.

"Well..."

Onyxia stepped back and covered her mouth with her hands, just like the girl who had received the most perfect gift. Her eyes were even filled with tears. She whispered:

"Well, my Olysian, this gift... me, I'm so moved."

"It's disgusting..."

The dwarf Alfonso turned his head away in disgust, Onyxia's exaggerated acting made his stomach twitch, but the Black Dragon Warrior seemed to eat this set, he hugged the princess tenderly, the cold light flashed in his eyes, Without asking him to give more orders, a man with dark hair and black hair approached the dwarf, grinning his fist, and punching the dwarf's complaints back into his stomach.

"My Olysian...With it, we can..."

Onyxia held the dragon soul and leaned in the arms of the Black Dragon Warrior, just wanting to say something, a cold voice rang behind her:

"Good girl, give it to me!"

"Ok?"

At this moment, all the black dragons in the hall showed their claws together, and Orixian stepped forward, blocking the eyes of the black dragon princess. They stared at the figure sitting on the throne of shadows. , The figure that should not appear here.

"Well, the chair is very good."

The shadow-covered figure shrugged so that he could not see his face. He spread his hands, stood up from the shadow throne belonging to the black dragon princess, and stepped forward, the ice-blue eyes reflected in the eyes of the black dragon warrior , Orisian, who was struggling to escape from Delano to Azeroth, his eyes widened, and he recognized the guy in front of him!

Tyrion moved his shoulders and looked at Onyxia, the smile in his eyes was a little cold.

"Your Majesty, when you rule the world, don't forget to send someone to inform me... I will send you good wishes."

"Now, good girl, give me what you have... give me!"

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