Kane could have allowed the Magic Eagle or Raven to go first, and then lead the group to the ruins of Atul Aman with a phantom migration. Or a little more reckless, just move it into the air over there.

But Kane ultimately chose the group to cast the 'Wind Wings'.

During the formative years he spent in Azeroth, Kane didn't always strive to move forward, and one of the directions he persisted in was to use the high-magic environment here to experiment and experiment to miniaturize some practical spells, or HP wizards.

Short, subtle, efficient, that's what the benchmark is for.

Wind Spirit Wings, which is considered an achievement, is not as refined as those classic magic of HP, but it already has an obvious HP style, and compared with the non-combat magic that is often lengthy in this world (combat magic is basically BIU BIU flow), there is a clear style difference.

From the perspective of the dragons, Kane's spell casting is still as high as ever, and with a wave of a strong wand, the magic effect is immediately applied.

For the vast majority of them, this is the first time they have enjoyed the blessings of flying.

Usually they fly in the form of a dragon, but this time, I don't know if it is influenced by Kane, they have become more and more responsible and low-key, and they have not turned into a dragon, but have maintained their human form for a long time.

Of course, they also taste some of the benefits of the human form, such as low consumption.

In the past, they had paid little attention to this aspect, but this time it was the situation that was compelling and deadly, and they realized that in a barren place, with their past state of 'walking in the wind and leaking', they would soon become dry corpses, and then taste the pain of a phoenix that is not as good as a chicken.

At the same time, there are great role models like Kane in the team.

Look at people, when they are powerful, they are really majestic gods, and they can instinctively be in awe when they see them.

Usually, it is no different from mortals, there is no magic overflow, and there is no spiritual light swirling.

When he was walking in the deadly abyss before, it was another state, and it was impossible to confirm whether it existed unless he stared at it. The spiritual power was completely infelt, as if it was just an afterimage.

And they, from the perspective of energy, are like machines that are constantly leaking oil, and they still have the equipment provided by Kane to provide protection, if they only rely on the protective clothing they weave, it is estimated that they will lose their energy halfway.

Such a profound lesson naturally triggered their thinking.

Since you are likely to encounter all kinds of situations when you go out on adventures, are you prepared? This is first and foremost a question of attitude.

Compared with Kane, their attitude is obviously not proper enough, let alone any comments from a professional perspective.

In this adventure, Kane did show his strength to convince the dragons again and again, so now they have become much more tame and well-behaved, and they follow suit, without standing out, let alone blowing up thorns.

It was also the first time that the two queens had experienced the effects of spells such as Wind Spirit Wings. It feels pretty good.

Doesn't this technique say that people can fly like angels or supermen?

Kane always jokes about the pneumatic layout of the natives of this world, and he naturally does not make such low-level mistakes, this wind spirit wing is more like a sac made of energy, wrapping people inside, and its own shape is the shape of a warship bird, in order to fly at high speed.

Birds fly, want to speed up, mainly rely not on flapping wings, but on the wind, the wind spirit wings are this principle, so like an airplane more, rather than frequent fanning of light wings, or like a dragon, relying on the wing membrane to soar.

It can be said that the Wind Spirit Wings actually made the dragons experience the thrill of flying at high speed, which they never expected. In hindsight, I felt that something was not the taste, especially when they found that they liked the feeling of flying at high speed, so what was the kind of flight they had in the past?

Kane didn't pay attention to the dragons' sentiments, and he was mixed now.

Happily, the judgment was correct, and the group did arrive at the ruins of the city of Attu Aman.

The worry is that there are no creatures along the way, not even traces.

That's why he chose to fly, rather than teleport directly.

The desert of Wharton is indeed very inhospitable, but there is still life.

But now I don't even see the lowest life.

There is no worse environment for intelligent beings than to die. It's easy to feel lonely that the world is dead, but I'm the only one alive. That's worse than living in a zombie city where your only companion dog, too, is dead.

Kane was not in the mood to be sad, he briefly explained the situation to Alexstasa and Ysera, and the two queens agreed to Kane's proposal and flew to Nazmir nearby.

Nazmir's overall topography is similar to that of the Swamp of Sorrows, which is a lowland, and after the explosion of the Well of Eternity caused the violent movement of the Azeroth crustal plates, it was flooded by seawater, forming a unique landscape for more than 10,000 years.

If there is no life left there, it is almost certain that the world is completely dead.

With the wings of the wind spirit, it was not a painful thing to travel, so the group flew westward, and after more than two hours, flew over the steep and inhospitable Akunda Mountains and entered the Nazmir region.

In the distance, I could see dark clouds hanging low over Nazmir, lightning and snakes.

The dragons, including the Queen, were delighted, and while most of them didn't like to fly through the lightning clouds like the Storm Dragons, the dynamic nature felt much better than the lifeless atmosphere of the Wharton Desert.

Dark clouds and lightning are always reminiscent of heavy rain, and the rain moistens everything, and I believe that Nazmir is a living being, right? This is the main reason why the dragons are happy.

Speaking of which, they didn't stay in the extremely desolate area for a long time, but they still desperately wanted to see signs of life, even a few cockroaches crawling around, which could alleviate the feeling of loneliness in their hearts.

Kane, however, frowned slightly.

His sense of divinity has a sensitivity beyond common sense, and the scope is wide enough, he found that although Nazmir has living beings, it is indeed distorted, if he is not mistaken, for them, it is more sinister than the Wharton Desert just now, although Wharton is dead, but at least it is not directed against them, and Nazmir can be called full of malice towards them.

After flying for a while, Alexstasa and Ysera also sensed that something was wrong.

After the two queens exchanged ideas and confirmed that this was not their delusion, they contacted Kane.

Kane said calmly, "It will take contact and interaction before we can draw conclusions, but it's always good to be careful, we landed on the edge of the area covered by the dark clouds." ”

The command is conveyed, some dragons have not been able to continue to fly happily and have some complaints in their hearts, the sky is the home of the dragon, not liking wind and thunder is not the same as being afraid of wind and thunder, as for being so careful?

Soon, this complaint was erased by the reality of the encounter.

Even Kane didn't expect Nazmir to be so hostile to them as normal people. The dark clouds seemed to have a will, and they continued to generate lightning bolts, smashing in their direction.

Moreover, the thunder is not only extremely powerful, but also has very special attributes, simply put, it contains the power of decay, so it is appropriate to call it the thunder of death and the thunder of destruction.

Now, it's not a question of whether you want to continue flying in the sky, but that flying requires risking life and death.

Of course, for Kane, it's not that bad.

But he is not willing to use a lot of extraordinary power in this kind of confrontation, especially in this context.

The group fell to the ground, and a small number of rising stars even looked a little embarrassed, including Ronin's teacher Crassus, who was also a pedant with solid theoretical knowledge, but his combat power was not high in the red dragon group.

Looking at Nazmir from the ground, the heavy rain was raging, and the four fields were plunged into a white mist,

And even so, it is still difficult to hide the smell of rancidity.

The dragon is not as good as the buff effect that was blessed by Kane before, and dark vision is not a problem.

But in the face of heavy rain, it was somewhat helpless.

Even so, you can still see a wide moor, with twisted shapes, trees covered with aerial roots and vines, dotted among large puddles and long grass.

Kane hung a bright orb of light above his head as a symbol, leading the crowd forward.

He is surrounded by Illuminated golems in protective suits, while N-in-1 heroic Shadow Trolls are scattered around the perimeter of the team, acting as bodyguards.

This arrangement reassures the dragons a lot. It feels really bad here, the whole environment is full of malice, like walking in the mouth of a monster, and there is a risk of being chewed and swallowed at any time.

The first thing that came into contact was the swamp water, black and green in color, viscous as oil, and large raindrops smashed on it, and if you looked closely, you could see the pits, like stones smashed on the membrane, first distinct from each other, and then slowly accommodating.

It is this water that emits the smell of decay, it is poisonous, and ordinary people will be poisoned when they smell it.

And it is also corrosive, but fortunately, it is far less than the ubiquitous erosion in the deadly abyss, and the protective clothing can cope with it, and it does not use equipment to play a role. This reassured the dragons.

Then, the group saw life.

However, I couldn't be happy, it was a dense network of leeches and poisonous mosquitoes.

Before today, they had never seen or even imagined that mosquitoes could exist in such dense huddles. Even in the air, they are dense groups, and on the ground or in the water, they are stacked on top of each other, dense as maggots.

The ranged forces had all collapsed under this ferocious onslaught, and the remaining ghouls and skeleton shooters fled backwards.

The officers of the Scourge Army made the right choice at this time. Instead of ordering the formation to split up and let the defeated troops pass, he ordered the guards to cut down all those who dared to rush to the position.

This move temporarily saved the right flank of the Scourge from immediately crumbling due to the onslaught of the defeated army.

However, the Coalition Knights had an overwhelming advantage in tactics and technology, as well as equipment, and although the Scourge resisted hard, their battle line was still precarious under the overwhelming attacks of the Knights.

On the right wing, something similar happened. Under the charge of the red-eyed Silver Hand Knight, the ranged troops were also quickly routed. However, there were not as many knights here as there were on the left flank, and the knights were entangled with the infantry of the Scourge Army, and the killing was inseparable.

At the center, the situation is completely reversed.

In the face of the air assault of the light cavalry, although there were death knights supervising the battle, the bone archers were still hit after only two rounds of arrows.

If it weren't for the fact that the White Bone Horse temporarily blocked the light cavalry, I'm afraid that the White Bone Archers would have to repeat the same mistake this time. The hussars were actually forced to stop.

Although the light cavalry did not achieve their intended goal, they still inflicted great damage on the other side.

Often, such a blow is enough to make a low-morale enemy flee without a fight. But they don't die in natural disasters, they never lack the courage to fight, and they are not frightened, they will only be scattered due to the loss of control of the command.

"Turn on Bloodthirsty!" the Blood Prince shouted loudly, and the command instantly sounded in the ears of all psychic mages, and they waved their staffs, and the red bloodthirsty energy slapped on the immortal body of the array like a wave.