After an adventure at the Atahaka Temple, Zuifeng obviously felt that the whole team had a lot of tacit understanding, although Lao Chen was still chattering, Lexa still didn't say a word, Levi Khan was still elusive, and Onexia still liked to take a deep breath. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In order to help Chen find a shaman who can balance the elements, Drunken Wind plans to go to the Alterac Valley to find traces of the Frostwolf Clan. Of course, I also took a trip to the Black Stone Tower, and met my brother-in-law, Nefarian, the prince of the black dragon; Second, I also hope to be able to taste the legendary Black Iron Spirits for myself.

So a group of five people plus a bear began to head north.

After leaving the Swamp of Sorrow, the group came to Red Ridge Mountain. Here, the climate began to get drier, and Lexa, accustomed to walking in the wilderness, was in a much better mood - but Levi Khan became uncomfortable.

The jungle troll who left the jungle said he was feeling sick.

Red Ridge Mountain is undoubtedly the territory of the Alliance, and here is located the important secondary school station of the Alliance, Lakeside Town. Although Zuifeng and Lao Chen both wanted to taste the food and wine there, considering that there was an orc and a troll by their side at this time, the two panda people could only swallow their saliva and chose to avoid the main road.

Due to the strong dissatisfaction in the hearts of the two, the wild animals along the way fell into bad luck again, and the drunken atmosphere turned grief and anger into food, and began to cook a big meal every day.

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"Well, I really didn't expect spiders to be so delicious."

The five of them were in the woods of Red Ridge Mountain, and they were gnawing on spider legs together. Looking at the debris on the ground, you can see that there are already many spiders who have killed their hands.

"This is one of the great features of Red Ridge Mountain!" Drunken Wind happily peeled off a crispy spider leg that had been buried in the charcoal fire, "It's the leg of this big spider that can only be eaten—Farley told me many times when I was in the Elwyn Forest. ”

"I can't believe it, it's obviously a worm, but the meat is so white and tender, it's just like crab meat." Lao Chen carefully removed the flesh from a spider's leg, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

"And it's also rich in protein, chicken flavor, crunchy!"

Amid the protests of countless forest spiders, the group finally left Red Ridge Mountain and came to the Burning Plains.

As soon as I entered the burning plain, I saw the towering black stone mountain and the black stone tower in the distance, but when I walked up, I realized that it was still far away.

After entering the Burning Plains, Levy Khan became in a very bad state.

Due to the fact that the Black Iron Dwarves once summoned Ragnaros, the Fire Demon King, here that part of the Red Ridge Mountain became unbearably hot, which is why it became known as the Burning Plains. The scorching heat was terrible for Levy Khan, who was accustomed to the humidity of the jungle.

Drunk Feng and Lao Chen calmed down, and felt that the heat was acceptable; Lexa has never seen anything hot in Delaenau; Onexia is very fond of this climate. The only Shadowhunter who felt uncomfortable could only start drinking a lot of water, but the troll's well-developed sweat glands became a problem at this time, and Levy Khan was still short of water despite sweating profusely.

In desperation, Levi Khan could only listen to the advice of the drunken wind and wrap himself tightly in his robes.

Levi Khan was noticeably cooler now, but at the cost of the squad's scouts not being able to do their jobs - have you seen anyone sneak around in robes?

Drunken Wind once again remembered Khadgar, and if Khadgar was here at this time, it was estimated that it would be a set of various ice shields for Levy Khan, and the trolls would be comfortable. It's a pity that the master of the team is Onexia, let her play with fire, occasionally use arcane arts, and use ice? Sorry, Black Dragon doesn't need that.

Without the scouts who were scouting, the speed of the group slowed down significantly.

And the Burning Plains is not a peaceful place - here, the various spheres of influence are intertwined, and ogres, black iron dwarves, orcs, and black dragons all want to make this their sphere of influence.

Once again, I walked on the blazing wilderness of the Burning Plains, and I was drunk with emotion for a while.

The last time I came here, Drunken Wind was still alone and had just arrived in the Eastern Kingdom, and it coincided with the Battle of Blackstone Mountain, so he rushed to Anduin Lothar without his life.

And now that they have reached Blackstone Mountain again, the old friend has already sacrificed himself gloriously in Draenor. Most of the teammates around Drunken Wind were once enemies in the strict sense of the word: trolls, orcs, and black dragons.

Fate is so magical and unpredictable, although Drunken Wind has planned all his actions, there are always things that will go beyond the plan.

The terrain of the entire Burning Plains was relatively flat, and the strength of this group was very high, so after a short discussion, everyone decided to go straight to Blackstone Mountain. As for the ones they encounter along the way that don't have long eyes, then they are unlucky.

So the Grim Reaper Five, began their own means of governing the Burning Plains,

Tall and sturdy fire-bellied ogres, they openly claim that Blackstone Mountain is their territory. So these poor ogres, after seeing Drunken Wind and others, often rushed up with a big stick in their hands. The crowd doesn't sympathize with the brain-dead, so these ogres will be killed by dividing them by two, even the caster in them.

Although the IQ of these ogre spellcasters far exceeds that of their kind, there is still a big gap between them and normal people. It's their luck to be able to cast spells, which makes them have a bit of a taste of not being afraid of heaven and earth - in the Burning Plains, there are quite a few ogre spellcasters who die from black dragons every year, and this group of people who think they are invincible in the world are always provoking everywhere and then being hanged.

Is that a bit of an adventure! The group finally slowly approached the Black Rock Mountain in the midst of fighting and killing.

In the vicinity of the Black Rock Mountain, the traces of the black dragon have become more numerous.

At this moment, the Black Dragon Legion has basically been divided into three parts. The first part is the Deathwing loyalists, who were the shadows left behind in Azeroth before Deathwing went to Draenor - the Deathwing loyalists who went to Draenor have all been cleared. This part of the Black Dragons is the least, but it is elite enough.

And the second part is the current subordinate of Onexia. After banishing Deathwing with Drunken Wind, Onexia took the opportunity to take over a large number of the Black Dragons left behind in Draenor, who later joined the Expeditionary Force. At the end of the battle, the dragons took human form and returned to Azeroth in Stormkeep. Some time ago, in order to spend his honeymoon with Onexia, Drunken Wind deliberately branched out these dragons and asked them to wait for him and Onexia near the wetland. Unexpectedly, the honeymoon was ruined because of meeting Chen and Lexa.

And the third part is Nefarian's subordinates in the Blackstone Tower at this time, the number of black dragons in this part is not large, and there are even many hidden diehards of Deathwing. Therefore, this is also the weakest of the three - but no matter how weak the power is, this is also a dragon, and it can also suppress the remnants of the Blackstone clan led by Red Black Hand.

The purpose of Onexia and Drunken Wind's trip is simple, to convince Nefarian to reorganize the Black Dragon Legion.

Of course, if you need to do it, you can't do it.