The duel between the two Sal was not announced, but the aftermath of the battle had already made many people watch.

Garrosh lay on the ground a little confused, he didn't expect Bane's strength to be so strong, and even the chief Thrall might not be able to do this kind of combat skill of snatching the blade storm with his bare hands.

And Bane's fist also left a blood mark, his Lei Chan has not yet practiced at home, and Sword Storm is not a vegetarian.

Garrosh finally stayed, and now the little hell roars and is just a bear child chasing his father's honor and pride, which is actually similar to Bane before him.

"Okay, this duel, a draw, you are very good, Bane, Garrosh, you don't have to be presumptuous, you are already a strong warrior, but what a leader needs, in addition to force, is wisdom."

Listening to Sal's preaching, Garrosh didn't speak, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart, he just silently picked up the blood and roared, and left the Valley of Wisdom alone.

Thrall didn't stop him either, and now the little hell roared, and it might take some time.

He turned to Sanna and Bane and said in a kind tone.

"Alright, warriors of the tribe, you have accomplished an important thing for the tribe, now, rest well."

"Wait a minute, Chief Chief." Bane called out to Sal.

"What's the matter, Bane, I haven't had a good chat with your father in a long time, is he okay now?"

Kane is Thrall's brother in life and death, and Bane is equivalent to his nephew, and his identity is actually similar to that of Garrosh.

"Father is very good now, and Thunder Cliff is also very good, this time I came to Orgrimmar, there is only one request, that is, not to disclose my identity, I want to participate in Orgrimmar's mission as an ordinary tribal warrior."

Bain said his requirements, which Li Mingqi told him, only when he went to the grassroots level, did he understand what the grassroots needed.

"Very well, I promise you."

The two chatted for a while, while Li Sanna and the others left the Valley of Wisdom, found an Ogrimmar inn, and rested.

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The deepest part of Blackstone Mountain, the heart of the molten fire.

"There's an intruder." Lagnaros, bathed in magma, said.

Xosotus looked at his master, no one could question Ragnaros' control of the Molten Heart, so it was waiting for his master's orders.

"Let Rusifron and Magmanda dispose of him."

"Yes, my master."

Exotus is known as the manager of the Molten Heart, and such a thing can be handled by Ragnaros without having to do it himself.

……

The molten dog looked at the villain in front of him in horror, just now its companion was patrolling, and suddenly found such a villain, it originally thought it was a delicious snack, but what it didn't expect was that the villain in front of him actually punched his companion into rock foam.

The entire molten core was siphoned off by the villain in front of him, a good molten dog, just dead, the molten core was sucked away, and there was no possibility of being resurrected by Lord Magmanda.

The magma on the body of the molten dog was like sweat, and the magma rained down, and he was panicked to death.

"Big dog, take me to your master, and I won't kill you."

Li Mingqi was lying on the body of the molten fire dog, and he didn't care about the magma that erupted from time to time on the big dog, when he killed another molten dog just now, he had already given it enough deterrent.

If it didn't want to die, it would have done what he said honestly, but I don't know if this molten dog could understand what he just said.

Sure enough, this molten fire dog could understand his words, Li Mingqi stood on its back, it did not resist, and honestly began to move towards the depths of the molten heart.

……

Russifron and a few Flame Demons hurried to the entrance of the Molten Heart, where he had received an order from the Administrator that an intruder had entered the Molten Heart.

Russifron was very disdainful in his heart, and estimated that the colorful dragons under Nefarian's hands were starting to be stupid again.

As it meant, Lord Ragnaros should have stormed the Blackstone Tower and burned Nefarian to ashes, the abominable lizards that always dangled around their chassis.

Blackstone Mountain needs only one master, and that is the great Lord Ragnaros.

With this in mind, Rusifron hurried to the door, where he was going to cut the intruding dragons into slices and roast them.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Heavy footsteps passed by Russifron, and it turned its head to look.

A patrolling molten hound? Isn't that right, aren't the Molten Dogs all together?

Rusifron looked closely, why did the magma on this molten dog keep gushing out? It looked like there was something standing on it.

"That's? Minotaur? ”

Only then did Rusifron see what was on the back of this molten hound, it was a minotaur, a race on the ground of Kalimdor, why did it appear in Blackstone Mountain? Appearing in the Heart of Molten?

For a while, Rusifron hadn't thought about Li Mingqi as an intruder, it was just very curious.

"Hey, wait a minute, that molten dog over there, where are you going?"

Rusifron shouted to the molten evil dog under Li Ming's body, and the lava dog looked at Rusifron with a bitter expression, big brother, don't hurt me, I want to live.

It let out a series of "whine" cries, as if to say something to Roussifron.

Russifron frowned.

"To Magmanda? No need to go, it has also received orders from its master to clean up the intruders of the Molten Heart with me, and it will be here soon, you are waiting here, and you will see it shortly. ”

As soon as the molten dog heard the intruder, more magma erupted from his body, isn't the intruder on my head, are you blind?

It was really a little afraid that Li Mingqi would kill it on the spot, and it didn't dare to say directly that the one on its head was the intruder of the Molten Heart.

"Hey, by the way, what's that one on your head? Why do the Minotaurs keep coming to the Molten Heart? ”

They were all about to turn and leave, and Russifron seemed to finally remember what had happened to the Minotaur and asked.

The Molten Dog looked like he was about to cry and didn't dare to speak. At this time, Li Mingqi looked at the flame demon of Lusifron, who was not small, wouldn't it be a boss? Could it be Russifron? Hey, that's so short.

Li Mingqi, who was standing on the head of the molten evil dog, laughed and sighed at the same time, looking indescribably cheerful.

But these expressions, in Russifron's eyes, were full of provocation.