"Woo!" a huge dragon with a mouth full of fierce teeth, let out a low and mournful cry like a small animal, this scene is really much disobedient and disobedient. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the black dragon that obediently fell from the sky, the chieftains of the tribe were torn apart.

If they hadn't clearly seen that Duke was sitting on the seat on the dragon's back, Duke was still holding a long dark blue ** reins, and the Black Dragon still had the marks of the Alliance and the Marcus family on his chest, it was estimated that they would turn around and run.

Even so, the other troll warriors couldn't help but clench their weapons as they watched such a behemoth sway through the dust and stones, looking at them with her fierce golden eyes.

Here, Grom actually wanted to run, not because of fear of death, but because of shame.

Looking at Duke who jumped off the back of the black dragon, Roar's rugged and baring fanged cyan mouth squirmed for a long time, and finally looked directly into Duke's eyes: "It seems to ...... I owe you another life. If you are an orc, you have gained my life and loyalty. ”

Duke shrugged: "It's a pity I'm not." ”

Wojin hurriedly interrupted: "Did you know that there was a Nefarian in Blackwing's lair early in the morning?"

Woking didn't want to bring up this kind of question-producing, but Grom thought he owed Duke too much, and it would be very, very troublesome for an old powerhouse like Grom to come up with a big incident that crossed races and camps to join humanity.

Even if he was as wise as Woking, the only way he could think of it was to interrupt.

Duke turned his head to look at Wojin and sighed, "I know that behind Red's Black Hand stands Nefarian, the King of the Black Dragon, but based on what I know about Nefarian, coupled with Onexia's testimony, I think that unless anyone hits Nefarian in front of the highest throne in the Black Wing's Lair, with his pride, he absolutely disdains to personally attack any being." ”

Woking was suddenly stuck, and he couldn't say anything after that.

At this time, Grom, who was still on the stretcher, waved his hand: "Enough! Woking! I know very well who I am and the mission on my shoulders." No matter what happens, the Black Hand Brothers' betrayal of the tribe is still an ironclad fact. And the alliance uses the tribe to contain Nefaryan, isn't our tribe using the alliance to deal with Ragnaros?"

Grom's bright words made Working's neck seem to be stuck, and he couldn't speak for a long time, and finally he could only sigh faintly.

Grom seemed to bare his teeth from the pain and said, "The tribe needs the power of the Alliance, and the Alliance needs the tribe's. As for me, as long as the big thing happens, even if I am burned to the ground, I will not frown. ”

Manly, big husband, a spit and a nail.

For Grom's request, even though Duke already had a budget in mind, he was still moved.

Duke smiled and gently reached out to Grom's large, scarred hand, "Welcome back to the Alliance and the Horde Alliance." ”

At this moment, both Woking and Kane were visibly relieved.

In any case, with the support of the alliance, at least the situation will not collapse.

At this time, Woking finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask but had not had a chance to ask: "Duke, is this black dragon behind you...... Onyxia before?"

In fact, not only are the heroes of the tribe in a tangled mood, but the alliance side is also very painful.

The first time was when Deathwing pretended to be Lord Presto and almost became King of Alterac.

The second time was when Onexia incarnated as Countess Catlana and almost stole the supreme power of the Stormwind Kingdom.

In addition to the strong combat power of the Black Dragon Clan, the second label that the world has labeled is insidious and cunning.

However, it was such a strong and sinister black dragon, and Her Royal Highness the princess of the black dragon clan, who was now tied to the reins, held in Duke's palm, and stayed behind Duke quietly as a background board. It's incredible!

"Well, she's not going to rebel now. For the time being, it's my exclusive mount. ”

"Sit...... Ride?" The tribe's bigwigs—Woking, Grom, Kane, and Varok—were all eyelids jumping.

Of the bitter tribes, only the chieftain is qualified to get a bipedal wyvern to be a mount.

All right!

Comparisons are odious!

Compare and throw away!

His own mount is a dragon, and Duke's mount is also a dragon.

But the so-called wyvern, which even has the word 'dragon', is actually just a third-rate subspecies dragon, can it be compared to Duke's mount?

As a tribe that once owned a red dragon mount, the older generation of orcs knew very well how big the gap in strength was.

Being able to ride a thousand-year-old adult dragon is already awesome.

No one had ever thought they would be able to ride an ancient dragon.

Not to mention the black dragon princess who is at the demigod level and has a red roots?

The dislocated jaw was all written on the faces of the tribe's bigwigs, whose gaping mouths were about to stuff an ostrich egg, and there was no difficulty.

At this moment, a terrifying dragon power rose behind Duke.

"Duke, you bastard! When has Princess Ben ever admitted that you are my master?! Don't be sentimental! I just deceived you and took the opportunity to heal. Take this opportunity to raise an anti-...... today Woo!" Before the Black Dragon Princess's declaration of rebellion was finished, a huge palm of arcane energy that seemed to have descended from the gods descended from the sky, directly holding down Onexia's dragon head, pressing her dragon mouth to the ground.

For a moment, Woking felt that Onyxia was actually trying to resist. Obviously, she could just be on par with Valastaz, and she could dodge the dragon's breath that was as fast as the wind, but in front of Duke, she was inexplicably in awe, and her reaction and movements were obviously a beat slower.

As a result of her hesitation, her huge dragon head was held down by the magic hand, and it kept rubbing on the ground.

"Bastard master!you'll regret it!You'll regret it!huh-" Onexia struggled seemingly unruly, unaware that her address to Duke had changed.

"Hey, if you don't open the roof for three days, do you really want to do the opposite? I'll let you taste the taste of the dragon whip today. "As soon as Duke raised his hand, it was a special nine-tailed whip.

It's hard to imagine that such a big black dragon actually showed a timid expression when he saw a small nine-tailed whip that was less than half a meter long with each thin whip.

"Don't hit me! I'm sorry! Master Duke, I'm sorry - I was wrong. "The huge black dragon emitted a whining sound similar to that of a small animal.