"That?" Xu Mo's heart was weak for a while, could it be that Wen Leisha also thought of that thing? However, Wen Leisha's next words immediately made Xu Mo breathe a sigh of relief.

"That corrosive poison of yours? If you can melt all the chains of Tyranna Strissa, you might be able to destroy the 'Demon Souls' as well! Wen Leisha blinked her blue eyes and said in surprise.

"Oh! Then I'll give it a try! It turned out that Wen Leisha was talking about the Hell Black Flame, Xu Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took two steps forward, and condensed a drop of Hell Black Flame on the index finger of his right hand, dripping on the "Demon Soul".

The liquid Hell Black Flame, which is as black as ink, is actually not a real flame, but is just the fuel of the Hell Black Flame, and the energy in it is transformed from soul gems, which is highly corrosive. However, even if it was the full version of the Hell Black Flame, Xu Mo didn't think that it could affect the artifact of the other main material world.

However, Xu Mo soon found that his judgment was wrong, this drop of Hell Black Flame was dropped on the "Demon Soul", and a faint golden circle of light actually appeared on the surface of this artifact, blocking the whereabouts of Hell Black Flame. The aperture reacted violently with the liquid Hell Black Flame, rising a slow white smoke.

"Effective, effective! Cole, put all the corrosive poisons on your body and take a look! Luo Ning smiled happily.

"Oh!" Xu Mo agreed with a bitter face. At this time, he wanted to slap himself in the face, knowing that the dark flames of Hell and the dark flames of Deathwing had the laws of the world in common, so he didn't shirk Wen Lesa's request.

After a while, Xu Mo cried and spread his hands, "My corrosive poison has been exhausted, and I consumed too much at the beginning!" ”

"Forget it, even if you still have poison, it's useless, the 'Demon Soul' is an artifact, and it really can't be a mere poison that works." Bridget sighed. They also saw clearly just now that Xu Mo's Hell Black Flame did have an effect on the Demon Soul, but it would still be offset by the artifact's self-protection.

After getting this result, Xu Mo was in a good mood, although he wasted the last two soul gems, but this experimental conclusion greatly increased his confidence in the fusion of the Hell Black Flame with the Dark Flame.

"Young Stalker, the liquid you just had on your hand isn't poison!" An old voice suddenly sounded in Xu Mo's heart.

"Who are you?" Xu Mo was taken aback.

"The old decay is right in front of you!" The person who secretly transmitted the voice to Xu Mo said slowly.

"Tyranna Strissa?" A sharp glint flashed in Xu Mo's eyes, "You're not blind?" ”

"No, I just felt the law fluctuations coming from the artifact. Don't worry, I won't reveal your secrets to anyone else, Stalker is meant to be a combat class that walks in the dark. The old red dragon sighed, "I just want to remind you that there is a dark law hidden in the power you have, and I hope you don't indulge in this power!" ”

"Elder of the Dragons, have you ever encountered a stalker with dark powers?" Xu Mo was silent for a while and asked cautiously.

"Yes, I've met some Dark Ranger and Demon Hunter, both of whom are very powerful melee classes, fighting with bows and swords, some skilled at fighting and shooting, and some good at stealth and tracking. Their power is very strong, and they are often able to make outstanding contributions, many are heroes, but there are also many who are addicted to the power of darkness and end up degenerating into demons! ”

The old red dragon said with emotion, "I just hope that you won't become a part of the demons in the future!" ”

"Thank you, respected dragon elder, I will control myself!" Xu Mo breathed a sigh of relief and replied respectfully.

"Maybe we have to go, the pursuers of Necruz are heading towards the bottom, and it will be too late if we don't leave!" Bridget looked at the other companions and said solemnly.

"I suppose we can get out through the secret passage of the treasure house, I wonder where those orcs are now?" Wen Leisha said a little worriedly.

"We just wasted a lot of time on the 'Demon Souls', maybe it's too late!" Luo Ning scratched his head and said with a wry smile.

"Let Cole take the 'Demon Soul' away, he can be invisible, we can cut off the queen for him!" Bridget said with a resolute face.

"No, it's useless, Necrus has had the 'Demon Soul' for a long time, and he can sense the magic fluctuations of this artifact." Xu Mo shook his head and rejected Bridget's suggestion.

"Can you put it in your space bag, or Luo Ning's forbidden magic bag?" Wen Leisha came up with an idea.

"Mine can't fit in, maybe Luo Ning can try his forbidden magic bag!" Xu Mo looked at the mage.

"The forbidden magic bag can't be filled, I can feel this, the law power on this artifact is too strong, after being put into the forbidden magic bag, it will destroy the balance of the law of the forbidden magic bag, and it may explode!" Luo Ning shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Don't worry, young warriors, I think I can help you!" Lying on the ground resting, Telanasrisa straightened up and made a loud voice, "All on my back, I will send you out of Grimbaatar!" ”

Everyone looked at each other, they had all seen the tragic situation on the old red dragon, and it was hard to imagine that he could still fly.

"Elder of the Dragon Clan, this is the interior of the mountain range, there are many orcs on it, even if you can fly, in the process, I am afraid you will have to withstand many attacks......" Xu Mo frowned tightly and said cautiously.

Hearing Xu Mo's words, everyone hesitated a little. The implication of Xu Mo's words was very clear, if the red dragon was shot down, then they would fall from mid-air like Luo Ning and the two just now, but this time there would be no other red dragon at the bottom to save them. Without the orc's hands, they themselves will fall into meatloaf, which is a greater risk than fighting the orcs.

"Don't worry, young man, I'm Tyrana Strissa, the husband of the Red Dragon Queen, and I won't be shot down until I send you out of Grimbaatar, trust me!" The old red dragon said firmly.

"I believe him!" When everyone was silent, a faint word sounded in the audience.

The nerdy mage lifted the hem of the mage's robe and took the lead in crawling towards the old red dragon's back.

"If that's the case, we believe in you too!" Bridget and Winnesa glanced at each other, a smile appeared on their faces, and they followed Luo Ning towards the back of the red dragon, "Cole, you don't have to come with us, you have a better chance of escaping stealthily!" ”

"......" Xu Mo showed an ugly wry smile, what else could he say, he could escape by stealth and alone, and it was estimated that everyone would not blame him for this. But the key problem is that if he wants to escape invisibly, he can't take the "demon soul" with him. Once he leaves the party, the hidden story mission that Space asks him to record this legendary history is also in vain.

"I won't leave you alone and escape alone!" Xu Mo grinned, said helplessly, bent down and picked up the dwarf girl on the ground, who was still in a coma, and climbed onto the dragon's back with his hands and feet.

"Hold on!" The old red dragon raised his head and staggered to his huge body.

Looking at the old red dragon, who was very difficult to stand, Xu Mo's heart was full of helplessness. He is not used to situations beyond his control, and for him, from the moment he accepted Luo Ning's employment, there seemed to be a force in the dark that was influencing the development of the entire plot.

Perhaps this is the powerful inertia of history, or perhaps it is a law of time and space, no matter what he does, history will somehow make up for the historical details that he has destroyed.

Thinking of this, Xu Mo's heart couldn't help but move, the state he encountered in Azeroth was different from the situation he had encountered in other mirror worlds before. The historical inertia of other mirror worlds is much smaller, and the damage caused by the reincarnation to history will be much greater, perhaps this may be due to the difference in the intensity of the laws of time and space between the main material world and the mirror world.

"Whew, whew" The old red dragon flapped his wings hard, and the dust accumulated in the center of the field flew up. The old red dragon's thick legs were kicking violently, leaping in mid-air, but Xu Mo immediately felt a void under his feet, and the old red dragon's body seemed to be about to fall to the ground again.

"Whew!" A loud dragon roar sounded, and everyone saw the dragon scales on the neck of the Tyrannastrissa dragon stand up, blood gushing out from the base of the wings pierced by the chains, and the old red dragon flapped its wings violently and hovered in the air as if it did not feel pain at all.

"Whew!" The old red dragon puffed up his chest again, and slammed his wings, and the huge dragon body finally rose upward, and the blood gushing from the wings hung down like a curtain of rain.

"He's a strong fighter!" Xu Mo sighed softly, watching the old red dragon take off tenaciously, he no longer had the previous worries in his heart. Maybe he was worrying about it in vain, and the conspiracy and calculation that he had been making him seem to have forgotten how strong the will of a true warrior is.

"Let's also get ready, try our best to cover Tylana Strissa, so that those orcs of the Dragonthroat Clan can feel the coming of the end in advance!" The essence in Xu Mo's eyes flashed, and he said to his partners seriously.

"Good!" Winnesa smiled happily and took off her great bow and mounted a feather arrow.

"Hmm!" Ronin nodded vigorously and raised his staff.

"I knew that I should have learned to bow and arrow!" Bridget looked at her three companions in chagrin, her one-handed axe was not able to attack from a distance.

"Cover us with a shield, as well as the red dragon, so that he will be less attacked by orcs, your responsibility is the greatest!" Xu Mo smiled and patted Bridget's shoulder armor. Hearing Xu Mo's words, the beautiful knight finally smiled.

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"Priest Necruz, look!" An orc pointed downwards and cried out in alarm.

"It's the old red dragon!" Necruz's turquoise pupils shrank to the size of a pin's eye, and he turned back to his guards and yelled, "Ring the alarm bell and let the people on the hilltop close the city gates!" ”