"Over there is the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep."

In the cold wind of Northrend, Ysera sighed slightly, "We all lived there until Nesario fell. ”

The Temple of Dragon Sleep was originally a very important place for dragons.

But since the Black Dragons fell into rebellion under the leadership of Nesario, this place has been deserted. Ysera couldn't remember how long it had been since she had been here.

Northrend, in the north of the world, is a land of frost. Tyrande and his party left the Eastern Continent and crossed the sea to land in Northrend at Howling Fjord, following the compass's guidance through Grizzly Hills to reach the Dragonbone Waste.

The Temple of Dragon's Sleep is the center of the Dragonbone Wasteland.

This is the sleeping place of the dragon. The dying dragon will come here and sleep here for eternity. Some blue dragons guard the place.

"The gourd stopped."

Tyrande said, "It should be the Temple of Dragon Sleep." According to our speculation, the place where the gourd stays often hides the ultimate darkness, and it is a place where there are hidden dangers in this world. What kind of hidden dangers will there be in the Temple of Dragon Sleep? Ysera, didn't you say that there was still a blue dragon guarding the Temple of Dragon's Sleep? ”

Ysera and Alexstasa both shook their heads.

Alexstasa said, "Ysera and I haven't been here for a long time. Karegos knows better about this, but it's a pity that the old blue dragon is not with us. ”

"Maybe it can be associated with the previous situation." Panda Man Yun Ge exhaled a white breath and said, "The gourd stayed in the north for a short time, but before we could catch up, it ran away, suddenly turned around, and came here. Before that, when the gourd stopped, it would wait for us. But not this time. ”

Uther pondered, a faint holy light lingering, dispelling the cold, and he said, "What Yun Ge said makes sense. It can be made an association - there was originally an evil devil in the north, but he ran away - ran to the Temple of Dragon Sleep, so the gourd only stayed for a short time and chased after it. ”

"In our journey, from easy to difficult," says Shantis. In Pandaria, we easily dealt with the demons, but in the eastern continent, especially in Stratholme, the fallen guardian, judging from this trend, we may be about to face a more difficult existence than Medivan - he even led the gourd to run. ”

Speaking of this, the righteous daughter of Tyrande said, "Perhaps we should pray for the blue dragons who guard the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, and pray that they are still safe. ”

Santis's words aroused everyone's vigilance.

Tyrande said, "Always keep an eye on our amulet. The presence of evil will provoke the amulet's reaction. Let's go, let's go to the Temple of Dragon's Sleep! ”

After years of practicing the methods of destroying demons and exorcising evil spirits taught by Chang Wei, Tyrande and her sisters have learned to make permanent exorcism talismans, which they make into amulets and carry them on their bodies, so that they can sense the outbreak of evil at any time.

...

The Temple of Dragon's Sleep is high on the top of the Dragonbone Wasteland.

In the distance, on the rocks in front of the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep, several dragons were lying still. When I got closer, the dragons were terrified—like rotting corpses, with white bones looming everywhere, but squirming slightly.

In the temple, at this time, a huge shadow sat on the head. Below, is a slender figure.

"So, Enzos sent you?"

A huge shadow shrouded in black and red light and shadow, and the image could not be seen clearly. He had a strange voice, like a thousand people speaking the same sentence together, superimposed on top of each other.

"That's right." The slender figure who spoke was clearly an elf. Silver eyes, violet shadows, and long pale green hair.

"Vasqui." The giant shadow rumbled, rumbling like thunder: "Why not Azara?" ”

That's right, it's Vasqui.

She is now back to the Night Elves. Vasqi is a strong man, and among the Naga tribe, few people can say that they can beat her, except for Azhara. So changing her image and crisscrossing the land is not a problem for her.

"Yogsaron!" Vaski's eyes flashed with a dark light: "If you want Queen Azhara to come and help you, you should go and ask for it yourself!" Enzos is not qualified to make decisions for the great Queen Azhara. ”

Yogsaron, the god of antiquity.

"Enzos," said Yugsaron in a dull voice, "He should know where we are now. I already sensed the danger coming. And you, Naga, if you don't give it your all, you'll regret it at this time. ”

"Do your best?" Vasqi scoffed, "You must know, Yogsaron, that Naga is not your subordinate. Naga lives in the middle of the sea, how do you want us to do our best? Will all of them turn into ice sculptures in Northrend? ”

"It won't turn into an ice sculpture." Yugsaron said, "I have come here from a cage under the Tempest Cliff with great difficulty, and I have already considered Naga's question. Here, you don't turn into ice sculptures. ”

"But it will freeze!" Vasiqi said: "I came here, and I have already given you a lot of face. Say, Yogsaron, what exactly is the danger you are talking about, and where does it come from? ”

"They've arrived..."

The light and shadow dispersed, and the Thousand-Throated Demon Yogsaron revealed his shattered body. He sat upright like a giant worm with countless long mouths, tiny tentacles trembling, and eyes growing on the tentacles.

These eyes stared at Vasqi, extremely terrifying.

A dark golden gourd stood silently in front of Yugsaron's massive demon body, motionless.

"Let's go." Vasqi said: "If the danger you mentioned has come, just the two of us, as well as the rotten dragons outside, I am afraid that we will not be able to turn things around." ”

"Yes, it can't be reversed." Yugsaron spoke with every mouth: "But I can't go." ”

The eyes on the countless tentacles stared at the gourd in front of him: "It locked on me!" ”

Vaschi was stunned for a moment, and then turned his attention to the ordinary-looking gourd: "It?!" A gourd? ”

This Naga unleashed a frustrated magic and swooped straight for the gourd.

Yugsaron didn't stop him, allowing Naga's magic to hit the gourd. But like a mud cow entering the sea, the gourd does not move like a mountain, but the magic of Naga disappears in an instant.

The moment Vasqi played the magic power, he felt creepy. It was as if a murderous guy was eyeing her at that moment!

Oops!

Vasqi felt cold at his recklessness.

She was also locked in.

She felt that if she moved slightly, she would be struck by thunder. And her mind told her that she couldn't afford to take the blow!

That's why Vasqi knew how Yugsaron felt.

For a while, this Naga thought a lot, and a faint fear welled up in his heart.