After about four or five hours of running along the weedy road, Zhang Cheng finally came across the tall stone fortress that stood on the top of the cliff in the southern part of the Silver Pine Forest, and realized why the Forsaken regarded it as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh.

As Archmage Atarik described, Shadowfang Castle was the only way to go south for Serberchel, and the living dead may not need food or water, but they would always need to transport weapons, armor, potions, and even a magical plague.

What's more, the werewolves under Aru's hands carry extremely strong curses that will infect every unlucky person who is bitten by them, and there is such a group of crazy people who are messing around behind the ass, as long as they are not idiots, they will solve them first before considering further expansion.

"It's finally here!, dear Arugao, I hope you can get acquainted with each other, and don't force me to kill ......you," Zhang Cheng muttered to himself, casually letting go of the tired horse that kept spewing white gas, and let it run to the side to drink water and graze.

Although Azeroth's horses are far more robust and endurable than normal horses due to the ubiquitous magical energy, they can still get tired from running for hours, and if they continue to keep it untidy, they will collapse on the side of the road and foam at the mouth, or they will go into cardiac arrest and run to death.

After briefly moving the sore waist and legs caused by the bumps, Zhang Cheng did not rush to summon Kulo Kirba, but came to the entrance with a relaxed face, and bowed slightly to the dark and damp passage inside: "Honorable Archmage Arugao, on behalf of the Dalaran Kenrito Council, I want to talk to you. ”

Quiet......

Unusually quiet......

Immediately after, a silver white wolf rushed out of the darkness, opened its bloody mouth full of fangs and pounced viciously.

Unfortunately, it failed to bite anything due to the iron gate, and slammed into the thick iron pillar with a roar that bordered on madness.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been frightened by this giant wolf and turned around and ran, but Zhang Cheng looked at this cloudy beast with great interest, and only after a minute did he speak: "Inject the werewolf's blood into the wolf's body, so that they can obey the werewolf's orders and fight together." I have to say that you are really a typical example of a small mistake, a complete waste of precious knowledge recorded in the Book of Your. ”

"Oh, are you sarcastic about my research?" a dark, deep voice came through the iron gates.

"Irony? No, no, no, I'm just stating a fact. It is true that the curse that runs in the blood of werewolves can provide a decent army in a short period of time. But don't forget, what is the real power of a mage? Is it an invincible army? No, never. The real power is the profound knowledge of magic, the mastery of spell casting, the power of spells that destroy the world, in short, ourselves. Zhang Chengyi replied with a deep taste.

"Huh, those old council fellows sent you to convey this nonsense?" a sneer erupted from a gloomy voice.

Zhang Cheng chuckled and shook his head: "You are mistaken, I never speak for anyone, everything just now is my true thoughts." Finally, please hand over the Book of your, I don't want to make the scene too ugly, and I don't want the castle to be destroyed too much. ”

"Arrogance!"

With an angry roar, a man in a black robe stepped out of the darkness.

He held a staff of strange shape, and his whole body was filled with a rich shadow energy, as if he wanted to merge with the darkness around him.

Obviously, he is none other than the famous "Archmage" Arugao.

Of course, this archmage is not a title recognized by the Kenrito Council, but a title that he has pressed on his head without permission.

Feeling the other party's body severely eroded by the shadow, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sigh slightly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Moment!

Rumble!

A powerful arcane energy centered around him, spreading in all directions and triggering a chain reaction.

The silver giant wolf through the iron gate didn't even have a chance to react, so it flew out and slammed into the wall and squirted bright red plasma.

As for Arugao, he cast an unknown spell, wrapped himself in a layer of shadow, and then took two steps back to stabilize his body, and asked with a wary expression, "What do you want to do?!"

"Nothing! In order for you to sit down and talk calmly, I think it's a good idea to show some strength, at least to make you understand who is arrogant between us. As a side note, those little furry pets behind you don't work for me. Zhang Cheng unceremoniously exposed the other party's insidious intentions.

Arugao's eyes narrowed, staring at the young man standing across the iron gate, as if thinking about something.

It took a full minute for a strange smile to appear on his face, and then he raised his hand and waved forward: "Come on, boys, kill him for me!"

"Whew!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

With a piercing howl, countless eyes glowing green suddenly appeared in the darkness!

In the blink of an eye, the owners of these eyes rushed out of the darkness and rushed towards where Zhang Cheng was.

At the same time, the originally closed iron gate made a clicking sound and slowly opened......

"Well, I knew the negotiations weren't going to go too well. Zhang Cheng took a dozen steps back in a row without hurrying, giving up a distance of about ten meters, and without hesitation, activated the spell rewarded by the parchment-the oath of the dragon clan.

Airplanes!!!!

After a strange tremor, a complex and huge magic array suddenly appeared on the ground, and then a crack quickly tore open in the closed space.

Before the swarming wolves could react to what had happened, a bright and scorching flame erupted from the crack, and the intense heat not only turned the iron gates into molten iron, but also melted the rocks on which the fortress was built.

Thankfully, Arugao reacted quickly, and a flash spell disappeared in place, otherwise he would have died from the deadly spitting.

When the flames cleared, a dragon with beautiful violet scales shimmering all over its body stood out of thin air at the entrance to the gate of Shadowfang Castle.

Compared to the last parting, Kulo Kirba's size has skyrocketed by nearly four meters, and both the sharp claws and the sturdy body prove that this dragon has devastating power.

Just as Zhang Cheng was about to ride on the back of the dragon and sweep the entire castle, the scales on the surface of Kulo Kirba's body suddenly began to glow, and then the arcane energy contained in the surrounding air seemed to go crazy, frantically pouring into its body, because the speed was too fast, and a gorgeous magic vortex was formed.

Especially the suffocating pulling sensation, which almost made Zhang Cheng unable to control the magic power rushing in his body......

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