Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Red Dragon and the Knight

Xu Mo sighed and stepped forward to pick up Elise's blood-colored Rubik's Cube. Most of the damage of the Black Widow was caused by the two Death Knights, but the Death Knight was defaulted to Xu Mo's power by space, so after killing Elise, there was still a Blood Rubik's Cube.

It can also be seen from here that the superstring space is currently using some of the laws of Y space to determine the battle between the reincarnation teams, and the original reincarnation's kill reward is only calculated by the space for one's own damage value.

When the battle on Xu Mo's side was almost over, the battle situation on the entire battlefield had already come to an end. Sylvanas and Putras relied on the terrain of the Eternal Song Forest to escape the pursuit of Alonis and others and disappear into the depths of the forest. The more than 200 elven immortals they brought with them were basically killed, and only a few escaped.

"Branch...... Master Cole! Tesmerissa landed beside Xu Mo from the sky, and the young red dragon looked at the two death knights next to her in shame, she was still not very used to speaking the continental lingua franca in front of strangers.

"Tesmerissa, take me to meet them!" Xu Mo patted the young dragon's neck, jumped on the dragon's back, and pointed to the elven advance team and said.

"Haha, Cole!" When the red dragon landed, Kegan hugged Xu Mo warmly, "This battle is really enjoyable!" ”

Xu Mo grinned, when arranging this trap, he considered that there might be other reincarnators in the chapel who leaked the news. So instead of letting Amira follow, he chose the face of the chapel of Cogan, leading the griffin knights and the red dragon cubs, and hanging the elven advance party from afar.

"By the way, the Dwarven King Furstad Brute Hammer asked me to tell you that he appreciates your care for Amira over the past two months. If you have time, he welcomes you to Eagle's Nest Castle! Kogan said happily.

The Dwarven Commander was very pleased with his arrangement to entrust Amira to the Stalker, and now Amira made him feel relieved.

For a long time, the dwarven high-level leaders of the Brute Hammer tribe have had a certain apology for the genius girl Amira. And now Amira has regained her senses, and has matured a lot in this adventurous career. While they were relieved, they were also full of gratitude to Xu Mo, the mercenary leader.

"Hehe, of course!" Xu Mo looked at the prompt information in the soul mark and laughed loudly, Amira was indeed the biggest "harvest" of his mission to the world.

"Samsara 228, you have completed the Hidden Story Mission: Trials (C+ level). Emira's Hammer no longer needs your guardianship, and the quest rewards: 1000 Hammer Clan's reputation, 5000 credits, 8 skill points, and 3 honor points. ”

Before I knew it, two whole months had passed! Xu Mo sighed secretly, several familiar faces flashed in his mind, and finally stopped at two faces with very different temperaments, but equally young and beautiful. He didn't pick up the sub-legendary story of the Cleansing Sunwell, and his remaining stay in Azeroth was running out, and this beautiful memory could only be hidden in the deepest part of his heart forever.

"Be careful!" Just as Xu Mo was in a reverie, there were exclamations from everyone behind him.

Xu Mo was startled, and out of the corner of his eye, he immediately noticed an elf dressed as an advance team soldier. The elven warrior had quietly walked to his side, less than an arm's length of him, a longsword gleaming with cold light stabbing at his side.

In Xu Mo's eyes mixed with astonishment and a hint of abruptness, the long sword pierced from the right rib, pierced through the chest cavity and out from the left rib, skewering him onto the long sword like a barbecue piece.

The elven warrior who succeeded in one blow laughed, grabbed the long sword and soared into the air, and in the horrified gaze of everyone, his body quickly grew and changed into a huge black beast.

The King of the Black Dragon slammed his wings and swept all the elven warriors and dwarves who pounced on him to the ground, grabbing the stalker and quickly rising into the air, "Unexpectedly, stalker mercenary, the successive victories have made you careless!" ”

"yes, black lizard, finally let you catch grandpa me! Haha......" Xu Mo's face twisted and laughed, his mouth opened wide, and he desperately spurted out blood and fragments of internal organs.

"Huh? It seems that there is still too little paralyzing poison on the sword, and you can still speak! Deathwing looked down in surprise at the human stalker in the dragon's claws.

"Whew!" Just as Deathwing was about to fly away from the battlefield, an angry dragon roar rang from the ground. Tesmerissa stubbornly raised her head and rose against the massive dragon power of the Black Dragon King, trembling and rushing at Nesario, trying to save her knight.

"Huh? Is it your mount? The Black Dragon King looked at the young red dragon flying towards him and asked in surprise.

"......" Xu Mo clenched his teeth with a pale face, and a trace of anxiety flashed in the eyes of the little red dragon.

"Hey, interesting!" Deathwing casually stretched out a claw, swatting a fly and fanning the fluttering Tesmerissa.

Tesmerissa rolled uncontrollably in the air, spilling strings of dragon blood along the way. Compared to the King of the Black Dragon, the size and strength of the little red dragon are too far apart.

"Black lizard, you can only bully this young dragon, the title of the king of the black dragon is really not worthy of the name, it is better to change the name to the king of the black lizard!" Seeing that Deathwing did not have a killer for the time being, Xu Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his face showed a sarcastic expression.

"Shut up!" Nesario glanced at Xu Mo angrily, and his claws tightened slightly, breaking most of the captive's ribs. The wound in the stalker's ribs and the blood squeezing out of his mouth almost painted the black claws of the Black Dragon King red.

Although he knew that the Stalker was sarcastic and wanted to save the red dragon on the other side, the Stalker was right, even if Nazario turned into Deathwing, he was still the proud King of the Black Dragon in his bones.

Deathwing glanced faintly at the blood-soaked red dragon cub, lost interest in killing her, and turned his head to fly off into the distance.

"Whew!" To everyone's surprise, Tesmerissa, who was rolling in the air, struggled to stabilize her body, stubbornly let out an even more high-pitched roar, her wings exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and she once again launched an attack on her invincible opponent.

Deathwing's vertical pupils shrank slightly, hovering in the air, turning around to face the red dragon head-on. After the majesty of the Black Dragon King was once again provoked, Deathwing finally took a formal battle stance, a murderous cold light flashing in the cunning dragon's eyes.

"Boom!" Xu Mo grabbed the fingers of the dragon scales and burst a piece of nails. Under the heavy blood loss, he was no longer able to speak, and his calm face finally showed an unconcealed anxiety.

As she flew closer, Tesmerissa could see the worry on the stalker's face, and a hazy mist rose in the dragon's eyes.

After Grimbaatar retrieved his legacy memories, Tesmerissa felt like she had been dreaming for a long time. No longer carrying those ugly orcs, the little red dragon carefully rummaged through the memories of the inheritance, the deeds of those dragon knights and dragons with glorious images in history. I fantasize that one day, I can carry a legendary hero on my back, soar into the blue sky, and burn evil enemies to ashes one by one with a breath of fire.

The dream came true so quickly that just one day later, her mother, the Queen of the Red Dragon, found her, "Tesmerissa! This time I was assigned a task to you......"

I'm going to be a companion to a legendary hero, and the young red dragon cheers with the envious eyes of his little companions.

"Tesmerissa, remember to watch the stalker for me, don't trust him too much......" But then, her father's instructions made her fall back into confusion.

Tesmerissa decided to use her own eyes to observe the stalker dragon knight.

Oh, and the Stalker is a bit cunning indeed!

Hee-hee, it was really interesting for him to see his expression as he could speak the lingua franca of the mainland.

Ah, it's over! I didn't expect such a delicious thing to be intoxicating, he must have seen the joke, it's a shame!

Damn, he assigned combat missions to so many people and forgot about me! What kind of dragon knight is this!

Thinking about it, Tesmerissa's eyes blurred, and the massive body of Deathwing was left with a rough black outline in her eyes.

"Click!" Tesmerissa crushes a bottle of Dreadclaw Egg in her mouth, something she bargained with the Stalker one evening.

The Stalker only thought of it as a little friend's greed, but Tesmerissa knew that no matter how delicious the bottle of Dreadclaw Egg was, she wouldn't eat it. In Tesmerissa's subconscious, she vaguely understood that the Stalker might not make a dragon knight contract with an insignificant little red dragon, and this bottle of egg liquid was regarded as an important gift and souvenir by her.

The dreadclaw egg liquid slid down Tesmerissa's throat, and the hot itch made the little red dragon feel very comfortable, and the heat in her belly made her can't help but open the dragon's mouth wide.

"Whew!" Tesmerissa spat out the first fiery breath of her life at the Black Dragon King. The flame breath was like a comet, and in Deathwing's stunned eyes, it struck the dragon claw that gripped the stalker tightly.

"Shhh There was a tingling pain in Deathwing's dragon claws, and it couldn't help but loosen slightly, and the clinging Stalker captives fell from mid-air.

"Whew!" The King of the Black Dragons was finally enraged, and pounced on the little red dragon like a mad bull, slamming into Tesmerissa's body. The sharp dragon claws stabbed into the little red dragon's abdomen like knives and forks, tearing open a huge wound.

"Goodbye, my knight!" Tesmerissa's blood-stained sky fell like a meteorite, and her big beautiful eyes stared at the stalker who had escaped Deathwing's grasp, and a tear of joy slid down.

"Tesmerissa!" Xu Mo's crazy roar sounded in the air.