On the top of the snowy mountain, a black shadow flew through the heavy wind and snow and landed on the top. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This is Crassus in human form, holding Mother and Daughter Avina in his hands.

After settling down, Crassus shook his hand, Avina was thrown to the ground, and after rolling a few times, he supported the ground with both hands, raised his head hatefully, gritted his teeth and asked: "Crassus, why?!" ”

Facing the resentful gaze of his deceased wife, Crassus let out a long sigh and said, "Avina, don't get me wrong, I'm here to protect your mother and daughter. ”

"Nonsense! Let me go back! Avina scolded.

Crassus's brow furrowed.

"If you really insist on leaving, I won't stop you, but the baby girl you are carrying must be left for me." Crassus's tone grew cold, and he uttered something that shocked Avina out.

Avina is not an ignorant fool, in fact, she is a famous anthropologist and archaeologist in Stormwind, and hearing Crassus's words makes her fall into an ice cave. Although she didn't know why, she knew that Crassus was afraid of manipulating a conspiracy that her daughter was at the heart of.

"No way!" Avina quickly forced herself to calm down, moved Avina to her chest, and hugged her tightly in her arms.

"It's impossible, you have to use power to speak." Crassus's tone became more and more indifferent, and after speaking, he raised his staff slightly and lowered it to the ice.

Cha.

The sound was not loud, but it fell on Avina ears, but it was like a drumstick, shaking her body.

"Scoundrel! What the hell do you want to do?! Avina yelled.

The other party is a world-shaking archmage, the speaker of the Violet Council, and he is just a weak woman, how can he fight against his earth-shaking power?!

When the staff landed, the ice cracked, and the cracks extended in all directions, enveloping Avina and her son in the blink of an eye.

Avina would hold her daughter in her arms, trembling and unable to do anything.

With a "bang", the ice at the top of the peak shattered and fell like a mirror fragment. It turned out that the top of the mountain was actually hollow, and below it was a culvert with a diameter of about 10 meters, which was deep and bottomless.

With a scream, Avina fell with Avina in her arms.

Crassus had a little staff, and the avatar streamer also drilled in, and behind him, the hole "sizzled", and the surrounding ice was like amoebae, beginning to close, getting smaller and smaller.

Just as it was about to close completely, a hand reached into the hole, and the closure immediately stopped.

Looking up from this hand, the person who came was wearing a wide sauce-red robe, with pale skin and a cold gaze. Whoever came, it turned out to be the Prince of Blood Elves, Kael'thas - the Sunstrider!

"This is the power of my Blood Elf clan, Claostraz, your greed will make you doomed!" Kael'thas muttered to himself, and then he muttered a word, and he scurried forward, and his tall figure actually slipped through the hole that was only 10 centimeters in diameter.

The ice began to slowly close again, and finally closed completely, and at this moment, a white shadow flashed, and a petite and delicate woman stood on the ice.

Lu Xia!

"Wentiny." Lu Xia raised her head and called softly.

After a minute of wind and snow, Wentini flapped his wings and flew in front of Lu Xia, and replied with his chin: "Your Majesty, please command." ”

Lu Xia's expression did not fluctuate, and said lightly: "The army is surrounding the mountain, the people inside, don't let one go!" ”

"Yes, my Queen." Wentini smiled, her arms outstretched, her bow and arrow, and a ringing arrow glowing with a pale blue glow rang out into the distance, with an eerie tremor.

This arrow is neither wood nor iron, the whole body is transparent, and the light blue liquid inside does not stop, fluttering through the wind, as if it has no weight. It wasn't until he flew out for dozens of kilometers that he suddenly turned around and plunged into the ice.

Airplanes...... Airplanes......

The shaft of the arrow pierced the ice, and it still vibrated continuously, and the shock wave was visible to the naked eye and spread in all directions.

Suddenly!

This piece of ice boiled as if it were a boiling pot, and in the splash of ice flowers, countless water elf soldiers stood up.

There was a loud "boom", and the ice at the front of the queue rushed up half a day high, and a four-legged sea beast crashed out. The beast is about 8 meters tall and resembles a horse, with three juxtaposed fleshy tails that twist like an octopus's tentacles.

On his back rode a tall water elf man, as strong as a tiger, he looked back at the army of water elves that could not be seen at a glance, raised the trident in his hand and pointed forward, and the army immediately rushed forward, and no one spoke in the whole process.

Although the army array was huge, the wind and snow were even greater, and after a while, tens of thousands of people disappeared into the wind and snow, and the military general looked back with a gloomy face, urging his mount to follow.

As soon as they left, a small hill in the distance covered with snow for a minute, and two little people came out, staring at the northwest in amazement. They are Godlin and Mingxuan, who went all the way to the northwest to find their mother. Since they separated, they had been running fast for two days chasing that little feeling, and when they arrived here, Godlin suddenly had an early warning and pulled Mingxuan to hide.

"There are so many people hiding this horse, hey, how did you find out?" Mingxuan slapped Godlin and asked curiously.

Godlin lowered his shoulder impatiently and shook off Mingxuan's hand, he was very strange, how could these girls care about everything, now looking for their mother is the right thing, why do you care so much?

Closing his eyes, Godring began to feel carefully, this feeling of soul holding is very subtle, as if holding a thin thought, and as if it is just intuition, indescribable.

After a long time, Mingxuan couldn't bear it anymore and asked eagerly, "Hey, did you sense where my mother is?" ”

"That's my mother!" Godlin immediately yelled back, ran away with an unhappy face, and changed direction to due north.

"Humph!" Mingxuan immediately flew up and followed one person high.

They didn't have a map of Northrend, and they weren't familiar with the environment, but they were just tracking by feeling, and if they didn't change their route, they would go straight to Icecrown, the stronghold of the undead scourge, and now to the dragons' bones.

There are a total of five races of Azeroth dragons, inheriting the power of five titans, originally living in Northrend, but later due to the betrayal of the black dragon clan, there were disagreements within the dragon clan, and the dragon council disintegrated, and the five dragon clans were divided.

Most of the Black Dragons have moved to the south of the Eastern Kingdom, the Black Dragon King Netsario is nowhere to be found, the Bronze Dragon and the Green Dragon Clan are even more insignificant, it is rare to see in the world, the Blue Dragon Clan crossed the sea and occupied Azhara, and only the Red Dragon Clan remained in this dragon homeland.

Located in the northwest corner of the Dragonbone Wilderness, the Bone Burial Ground is the burial place of all dragons, and no matter which race of dragons is about to die, they will fly here in advance and wait quietly for death to come. If a dragon dies outside, the rest of the dragons who have heard the news will also come and bring the bones back to this sacred place.

Generally speaking, in order to avoid disturbing the spirits of the ancestors, except for transporting dragon corpses, the living dragon clan avoided entering here, but now, the red dragon clan actually flew into the burial ground and held on accordingly.

The whole burial place is more than 300 kilometers in circumference, and the dragon qi is pervasive, like a fog, and there is no one to see three steps away, but this dragon qi that can isolate the five senses has no effect on the dragon clan, as if it is transparent. The Red Dragon Clan, who were in a panic, had nowhere to go, and could only rely on the protection of this ancestor to survive.

On this day, a bruised red dragon flew in from the south, grabbed a young woman at its feet, and after hovering outside the dragon mist, plunged headlong into it. (To be continued.) )