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How did the orcs tame the Red Dragon Queen? These questions have troubled Ronin for too long, and now they finally have the answer. The special ability of the Demon Soul is so powerful that Alexstrasza surrendered.

"Is he an idiot?" Falstad shouted. "How could he possibly deal with Deathwing!"

Ronin also shook his head. "The power of Deathwing is beyond our imagination! Nekros may have chosen to escape because he knew that he could not deal with him."

"That is the most ridiculous idea." Alleria replied. "There are so many orcs. Unless Deathwing is blind, it is impossible for them to escape from under his nose."

Falstad suddenly waved his hand to signal everyone to keep quiet, and then he pointed to the northwest sky.

A huge black shadow emerged from the high clouds. Then, the black shadow descended again and disappeared from their sight. When the Red Dragon Queen saw that figure, her eyes showed fear.

"That's Deathwing..." the gryphon knight whispered.

Ronin nodded. The reasoning game is over, and Deathwing has arrived. And that only means one thing. "It seems that all the truth will finally be revealed today."

Just when the first ray of dawn reached Grim Batol, a long orc convoy drove out of the fortress. The orc warriors all held shiny axes or spears in their hands, guarding the

On both sides and rear of the front of the car, most of the escort teams and peons were concentrated on protecting the cars containing precious dragon eggs. Every orc felt like they were facing an enemy, because the rumor that Deathwing was coming had spread to everyone.

In one's ears.

Nekros rode on the only warg, watching the movement of the convoy impatiently. He had sent all the dragon knights to the north in advance, so that even if his plan here failed, he would still

There are some dragons that can be used by the tribe. Nekros did not dare to let those dragon knights help transport the dragon eggs, which were the only combat power of the Dragonmaw clan.

Originally, he had someone urgently build a vehicle that could carry the dragon, but now that dragon... Nekros spat on the ground. Alexstrasza was no longer there, and now the demon soul in his body was also gone.

There was not much value left. Although Nekros doubted that he would be able to complete this journey, he had no choice.

Thinking of the dragon, he looked up at the sky again. Although there are many places for the dragon to hide in the cloudy sky, he will eventually appear. Although Deathwing may still be far away from here, he will definitely come.

.Nekros was not looking forward to that moment.

"Damn thing, where are you?" he muttered. "Where are you?"

At this time, the last group of orc warriors came out of the cave. Nekros watched them pass by him. They were all proud and brave warriors. Looking at them, Nekros seemed to have returned to the past. At that time

The tribe has never known the feeling of defeat, and has never encountered an enemy it could not defeat.

He urged his horse forward and followed the group, because if he didn't go with the group, he would look suspicious. Other than that, it didn't matter where he stood, because Demon's Souls gave him

The ability to control remotely. No dragon can escape its control, except Deathwing.

So, where did the black dragon go?

As if in answer to this question, a harsh roar sounded in his ears. However, this sound did not come from the sky as Nekros initially thought, but from the ground around the orcs.

The soldiers panicked and scrambled, trying to find traces of the enemy.

Although they were momentarily panicked, the orcs quickly came to their senses. They roared slogans and faced the dwarves who were charging towards them.

"Dwarves! Dwarves from Ironforge?" Nekros' eyes widened, "Damn it, the explosion must have attracted them here!"

The guards stayed beside the car, but they were ready for a fight. Even the humblest peons had their sticks in their hands. An orc didn't need any training to kill with a stick.

Nekros kicked over a dwarf who was trying to pull him off his horse, and then one of his guards rushed over and fought with the dwarf. Nekros drove his horse closer to the convoy. He still needed some time.

To deal with this unexpected situation, what attacked them was not the unexpected invasion force, but a group of scum-like dwarves. These seemed to be the ragtag group of people operating in caves in the mountains.

A deafening roar shocked both warring parties. A huge figure flew quickly through the thick clouds, then broke through the clouds and swooped down towards the orcs.

"It's finally here! Death..." Nekros froze, with a puzzled look on his face. He still held the Demon's Soul tightly in his hand, but he had no intention of using it as planned.

That's because the dragon swooping towards him was covered in fiery red scales instead of dark scales.

"We have to go down there." Luo Ning said anxiously. "I have to see what happened!"

"Can you teleport again?" Falstad said after looking at the height of the mountain here.

"If I do that, my magic power will be exhausted, and someone must stay to look after the Red Dragon Queen... Besides, I can't determine where to teleport to. Just like where we are now, I definitely didn't

That’s why I came here.”

Vereesa stretched her head to the edge of the cliff and took a look. "It seems unlikely that we can go down."

"But we can't stay here forever, right?" The dwarf paced impatiently. Suddenly, he stopped as if he had stepped on something terrible. "Griffin! I'm so stupid!"

Ronin stared at the dwarf, "Your griffon? Is it here?"

Falstad didn't answer, but reached into his pocket to find something. "I hope the damn explosion didn't affect... ha, here!"

He took out something like a whistle. The others watched as he put the whistle to his mouth and blew it as hard as he could.

"It seems... there is no sound." the mage said.

"It would be strange if you heard me. Wait a minute. He is well-trained. He is also my best mount. Let me tell you, he should be following me when I came here, so it will

Staying nearby for a while..."

After waiting for a while, Falstad looked less confident again. "It shouldn't have been long since we separated..."

"That depends on how good your mount's ears are." Alleria mocked.

"Better than trying to have wings suddenly grow on your back."

So they continued to wait. Luo Ning even felt that they had to keep waiting, which also had advantages, that is, his strength was slowly recovering.

However, judging from the current situation, every minute and second is precious. The situation at this moment forced him to give it a try. The mage stood up straight. "I am ready to try my best. I remember leaving this place

There is a place not far from the mountain that is more open."

At this time, a winged figure suddenly emerged from the clouds and appeared in front of them. Luo Ning and others thought it was the Wing of Death coming, so they quickly made preparations for battle.

Only Falstad, who had been paying attention to the sky, did not show the panic of the approaching doomsday. He laughed and raised his hands to face the figure flying in front of him.

"Here we come!" the dwarf shouted, looking at Ronin proudly. "Use your magic on the orc's head."

There are one or two figures behind the gryphon, which are the dragon eagles of Alleria and Vereesa.

"Great." The female elf was very happy that they could come back at the critical moment. "We have to take action. The mage and the dwarves and I are going to track the orc army. Vereesa, you and..." Alleria glanced at

After passing Vereesa, she wanted to look for the next target, but she found that there was no one else here.
Chapter completed!