This time the journey was extremely peaceful.

Xue Huan led Dakuru and several Scourge soldiers on horses plundered from the Giant Plains, quickly shuttling through the trails of the Howling Fjord.

Streckled with the scent of snow and the scent of earth, and the tall silver pines covered themselves in a white veil, they followed Skeen, past the Frostblade Mountains, the Grizzly Bear Hills, and across the Erega Bridge, and soon reached the eastern part of the Dragonbone Wilderness.

It would take about half a day to travel through the entire Dragon Bone Wilderness, and the closer you got to the Frozen Throne, the lower the temperature would be, and the Dragon Bone Wasteland beasts were rampant, so Xue Huan was not in a hurry, but rode a high-headed horse and walked slowly.

Four death knights wearing black Saron evil iron plate armor and carrying heavy swords followed closely behind Xue Huan, and the tall troll warrior, Dakuru, rode the war horse and walked side by side with Xue Huan.

After forming the Death Knights of Acherus, taking control of the evil king Imiron, and gaining absolute control of Utgard Castle, Dakuru, the former leader of the Dakale trolls, completely surrendered to Xue Huan's feet.

The death of his compatriots did not make him feel sad, because with Xue Huan's efforts, they stood up again in another form, the form of the cataclysmic undead, and fought hand in hand with him again, it can be said that the entire scourge army led by Xue Huan, only himself, Dakuru, and Imiron are considered "living people" in the true sense.

After completely absorbing the soul of the powerful lord-level Imiron, the cold light of Frost Grief flashed, and Xue Huan advanced again, becoming a fifth-level death knight.

In this way, the dark power he manipulated was more abundant, and he was more comfortable with the control of the undead under his command, but these were not the main points, and he was pleasantly surprised that another more powerful dark spell was comprehended by him.

Death's Grip.

In World of Warcraft, this powerful spell belongs to the Death Knight's starting skill, enveloping enemies through endless dark power, pulling them directly to their side.

Of course, Xue Huan had never been in contact with the World of Warcraft, but in this real continent of Azeroth, the Grip of Death could not only pull the enemy to his side, but also use this powerful dark energy to choke the opponent's throat, lifting the enemy directly into the air, and torturing them to death.

However, this trick doesn't seem to work very well against larger creatures, such as dragons, or maybe because he is currently only a level 5 death knight, and he is far from being able to dominate dragons, at least, he once tried to use the Grip of Death to lift an Ancestral Dragon about 5 meters long, but in the end it failed.

But in any case, after being promoted, he was able to wield more combat magic.

In addition to Shadow Strike, Blood Shield, and the recently realized Death Grip, there are also Chaos Arrows, Rain of Fire, Sacrifice, Curse of Weakness, Mortal Pain, Soul Siphon and other evil spells, which make his fighting methods more diverse, not just monotonous.

Among them, he has never used the soul siphon once, and the root cause is that the spiritual power consumed is huge, which is far beyond the range he can bear, and since absorbing Guldan's skull, he has not been able to find more artifacts and opportunities that can improve evil energy spells, which has to be said to make him very regretful.

The creation of Acherus made it no longer necessary for him to fight alone, and the unification of the Howling Fjords allowed him to have his own territory for the first time, all in all, everything is now steadily moving towards the plan, and the next place where this terrible death and shadow is about to spread is the beautiful and rich Lordaeron.

"Whew~"

A terrible cry pierced the silent sky of the Dragonbone Wilderness, interrupting Xue Huan's thoughts at the same time.

Before he could react, the four Acherus knights behind him had already mounted their horses in front of him, forming a temporary defensive line. Xue Huan silently looked at the well-trained death knights in front of him and nodded secretly.

"Dakuru, go ahead and have a look. ”

"Understood!"

Nodding, the troll pulled the reins and rode his horse away into the snow.

The voice came from not far to the north, the place where he had passed when he had gone to find Frost Sorrow.

In the incomplete impression, it was a barren and desolate snowy field, with almost nothing that could be called a "creature" except for the remains covered in ice and snow.

Not long after, Dakuru came back on a war horse, and brought news that was enough to surprise Xue Huan.

"You mean... A wounded dragon?"

Carelessly brushing the white hair on his forehead, Xue Huan asked with some uncertainty, and under his nod, the four Archerous knights who gathered in front of him turned to the sides and made way so that Dakuru could better talk to Xue Huan directly.

"That's right. ”

Dakuru bowed slightly, his red eyes looked directly at Xue Huan, and his tone was extremely affirmative: "Judging from the color of that guy, it's a blue dragon, but..."

Speaking of which, the dark troll seemed a little slurred.

Go on. ”

Xue Huan's tone was very slow, but he was indifferent, arrogant, and irrefutable, I have to say that the frost grief corrupted his heart, and after the tempering of this nightmare experience, his gestures have gradually gained the momentum of the superior.

"Yes. ”

Dakuru paused for a moment, patted the frightened war horse under his crotch with his big rough hand, and continued: "That giant dragon looks very badly injured, and its body flickers brightly and darkly, and its whole body shines with ominous light and rhythm, it seems that it is just... A creature that resembles a soul, but is not an entity. ”

With the cold wind howling in Northrend, Dakuru's words caused Xue Huan to bow his head and think deeply, this situation is very similar to the original Kel'thugad, but without seeing it with his own eyes, all this cannot be asserted.

After a moment of silence, Xue Huan coldly issued an order.

"Lead the way!"

The six people and six horses went all the way to the north, and the speed was not known how many times faster than before, and as the galloping war horses got closer and closer, the sound of the dragon roared gradually became clear in the ears.

Finally, only a few meters away from a huge pit, a blue dragon crawling in the pit appeared in front of everyone completely.

As Dakuru said, this blue dragon, which is about 10 meters long, is lying in a huge pit, wailing and wheezing, and the dragon roar that has just been heard and resounded in the sky is also emitted by this blue dragon.

But to Xue Huan's surprise, the scales of this blue dragon actually showed a blue spot, flickering and dimming, reflecting a strange light.

Driven by curiosity, he rolled over and dismounted, and despite Dakuru's dissuasion, he jumped off the crater alone.

The depth of this huge crater formed by the fall and impact of the giant dragon was only more than ten meters, and with Xue Huan's current strength, he could easily slide down.

But when he slid to the bottom and tried to touch the blue dragon's magnificent scales with his hands, the terrifying roar suddenly tore through the silence of the snowfield, and even shook the snow hanging from the nearby trees.

"Despicable undead creatures, how dare you disturb the resting !! of Sindagosa, the queen of the blue dragons"

(End of chapter)