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"The master is here!"

There is only one cave and one entrance in Zhanmao Mountain, so when you hear this, Lasueveos and Ojahn Ogre Sword are facing the same direction.

Compared to the Forgotten Instructor, the members of the Twelve Withered Swords were more concerned about the Forgotten Leader himself. O'Haen's eyes hidden under his cloak immediately noticed that Nathanos Withered Swords had become different, the kind of change that made her worry and fear-he became weaker!

What happened? Who did it? What made him look a lot weaker.

O'Han immediately knelt down to Nathanos, lowered his head and said, "Master, I have completed the task you gave me." This was just a simple report. The female orc had never thought that she would be praised. The members of the Twelve Swords only needed to understand obedience, at least that's what she thought.

"Where is she?" Nathanos looked down at O'Haen, patted her right shoulder, and stared at Lasovios with his eyes shining particularly in the cave. At this time, the instructor realized that the person who was asking the Wither was himself.

"Come with me, sir." Lasovios made a "please" gesture, he walked in front, and the Withered was behind. O'Haen did not receive the order, and she chose to stay where she was.

Only the crystals grown in the cave were a little brighter, but Nathanos's keen ears allowed him to see other things in the darkness.

Breathing, slow and slender breathing, as if inhaling and exhaling became a difficult thing. Nathanos is very familiar with this and is very sensitive.

It seemed that the prisoner was still alive. The Withered nodded with satisfaction. O'Haen did a good job, which was exactly in line with his wishes. However, Onyxia's injury should be very serious.

"She is right in front." Lasovios did not lead the road to his final destination. He bowed his head in shame, hoping that Nathanos would not let him continue to lead the way. He really didn't want to see Onyxia's face, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control the urge to put the sword.

"You go down." The Withered One was understanding and saw the gratitude in Lasovios's eyes. He could understand what the instructor was worried about, so he didn't plan to force him.

Bypassing a corner, Nathanos thought he would come to a wide space, enough to stuff a dragon as wide as apart, but he saw the iron railings of the prison. When he was away, the Forsakens knurled out the prison in the cave. Nathanos thought of the Red Dragon Queen Alextasa, a woman who had skin kinship with him. At that time, she was locked in the depths of Grimbato. Then an orc who was good at fantasy thought of letting the dragon mother mate with the mortals and thus obtain the dragon egg. Alextasa did give birth to the dragon egg, but none of them could hatch.

"Zulushid!" Unconsciously, Nathanos remembered this orc, the chief of the Dragon Throat clan. Outsiders always thought he was dead, and Nathanos also thought so, and even recorded the news of his death in the Forgotten file. However, the fact is that the orc is still alive and well. Information shows that he stayed in the Dragon Throat Fortress in Shadow Moon Valley, relied on his old career and controlled the Void Dragon.

Now, like him, Nathanos also controlled a giant dragon, a noble dragon. He could force Onyxia to serve the Forgotten, like the dragon-throated orcs, and expand the air power by giving birth to the black dragon. The Forgotten has not yet formed his own air force. But then he would feel disgusted, Nathanos doesn't like the feeling of manipulating people.

As he approached, something unusual seemed to appear in the cell. When the soldiers in charge of the guard saw that it was Nathanos, they immediately placed their hand holding the weapon on their left shoulder to salute. The Withering One nodded and responded, observing the two soldiers at the same time, they were not controlled by magic.

"You all retreat."

After the guard left, Nathanos stood outside the railing to observe. The mortal black dragon princess was lying flat on the ground, with a soft pad made of haystacks behind her, slightly raising her upper body. One hand covered the right side of her abdomen, and it seemed that there was an injured place. Nathanos could feel that her breath was very weak and she had no ability to move at all.

After confirming that the Black Dragon would not resist, he opened the cell and walked in. The noise caused the woman on the ground to open her eyes suddenly.

"Who is it?"

"The real master of Lasovios!" Nathanos responded immediately.

Onyxia blinked and saw the other person's figure clearly. It was indeed exactly the same as Woshgu at that time, but...

"You seem to be weaker." Black Dragon's words were mixed with mockery, and a smile appeared on the corner of her bloody mouth.

Nathanos snorted, unleashing the scars of Onyxia's past without mercy. "How many times have you been defeated by a mortal?"

"You!" When Princess Black Dragon heard this, she was furious. As soon as she moved, the wound on her abdomen felt a tearing feeling, which made her feel in pain.

The Withered Kneel beside her, and he reached out to grab Onyxia's wrist. The coldness made Princess Black Dragon tremble all over and shudder.

"Don't touch me," she ordered.

"Please cooperate." Nathanos' eyes looked at him, and the voice of his speech pierced Onyxia's heart. "Otherwise you will die soon."

"You dare! Do you know who my father is?"

Death Wings! Nathanos thought of the crazy black dragon, who had disappeared for many years. Onyxia actually thought of using the Destroyer to threaten him. The Destroyer laughed and replied, "What? Do you want to see your father?"

This question made Onyxia speechless for a moment, and she didn't know what to do. If she wanted to see her, it must be a lie. Her mission failed, and everything she had worked hard in Stormwind was gone. Nesario would not let her go. So she could only run, search for a hiding place everywhere, and avoid the anger of Deathwing.

Seeing Onyxia unable to say anything, Nathanos continued what he wanted to do, he untied the woman's upper purple coat. The other party was shocked by his movements.

What is this undead going to do? He wants...

Onyxia forced herself to calm down. She knew that the undead were infertile, but this did not mean that they had no desires in some ways. Now, the tempting body of the Black Dragon Princess is undoubtedly revealed in front of the Forgotten Leader.

"what are you up to?"

Nathanos glanced at her. No matter what dirty scene was in the dragon's mind, he only saw her stupidity.

"Make sure you become a prisoner of the Forsaken." He said, then staring at Onyxia's wounds with a frown. He slowly peeled off the gauze and looked at the wounds, thinking that O'Haan had indeed grasped the measure. He touched the edge of the wound with his left fingertips with his leather armor. Onyxia's breathing became tense immediately.

Become the prisoner of the Forgotten? What does this mean? Onyxia thought that she would escape after her injuries healed, and that this group of undead would pay the price.

Unless... her injury cannot heal! Suddenly, Princess Black Dragon knew what the Withered One was going to do.

"This is a new mixture developed by my pharmacist association." Nathanos took out a drop of medicine bottle. At this moment, Onyxia felt fear. She wanted Nathanos to bypass her, but her dignity as a black dragon did not allow her to do so.
Chapter completed!