The Dragonmaw Clan was one of Blackhan's supporters before Draenor was destroyed, but after the defeat of the Orcs in Azeroth, the Dragonmaw Clan had to return here.

Zurud, the leader of the immortal Dragonthroat Clan, saw that his hometown had become so shattered, and he had no choice but to obey the current lord of the Outlands, Illidan, who was responsible for providing the Illidan Legion with the Void Dragon that had been trained.

Originally, he thought that he had been safe for the time being, but at this time, the arrival of a group of uninvited guests made Zurud, the chief of the Dragonthroat Clan, fall into infinite despair!

This group of adventurers slaughtered their own dragon roar orcs, and as long as they saw the red skin, they were slashed wildly, and there was not even a bit of scum left.

"It's... What the hell is going on?" Zurud didn't know what to do, and hurriedly said to King Moghall beside him, "Hurry up and stop this group of unscrupulous enemies, or Lord Illidan will be furious if this continues!"

King Moghall also hurriedly picked up his battle axe, preparing to lead his dragon roar soldiers out to fight the adventurers, but their opponent of the fruit orange team at that time was caught as soon as he appeared.

After a crackling beating, King Moghall was dying, and his armor was shattered, and he was soon cut off from this world.

"Kill him!" Fruit Orange pointed at Zurud with his weapon and roared, "Brothers and sisters, let's kill this hateful red-skinned ghost together!"

The words fell.

Countless magic and cold weapons attacked Zurud, and Zurud, who had not yet started to speak, was killed in an instant...

"Master Fenpida!"

"We've successfully rescued the Void Dragon!" Fruit Orange said with a smug face, "We've liberated the Outland World again and done our part, great!"

Fenbida almost didn't laugh when she heard the words of the orange, what is the difference between this kind of behavior and burning and snatching... He even flaunted himself with such a moral high ground title.

"That's right... Have you seen a hunter's blood elf?" Fenpida was not very interested in these dragon-killing roaring orcs, he was most concerned about the mother of the black dragon's sister.

Fruit Orange shook his head and couldn't help but look at the other members of the team, who also said they didn't see it.

It's just weird!

Fenpida's eyebrows were almost twisted together, obviously his memory of Sinistra on this floating island, could it be that his memory was skewed?

Right now.

One of Iriel hurriedly ran in and shouted with a frightened expression, "Master Fenpida, a huge black dragon has appeared in the sky, as if... It seems like... You're going to burn us all to death!"

Black Dragon?!

It should be Cinesstra!

Unlike Fenpida's surprised expression, all the members of the Orange team were terrified by this, the dragon represented strength and cruelty in Azeroth, and Orange was almost crying in fright.

"It's over..."

"We may kill this dragon's retinue!" Fruit Orange wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly said to Fenbida who had a calm expression beside him, "Master Fenbida, what should we do now?"

"I don't know!"

Fenpida shook his head honestly, he didn't know what to do at the moment...

Oh, my God!

Even Master Fenpida doesn't know how to deal with it, and it's really over!

Everyone felt the danger of death, this kind of death was so humiliating, it was nothing to be afraid of dying in the battle in the Dark Temple, but being killed in this deserted place, outsiders didn't know what was going on...

"Let's go out and have a look!"

Fenbida muttered to herself, and then walked out of Zurud's room alone, and sure enough, she saw a black dragon in mid-air that looked like Onexia.

"Human!"

"You've ruined my carefully prepared plan, I'm going to kill you guys!" a deep voice of fear came from the mouth of the black dragon, making everyone's hearts almost collapse.

"Wait!"

"I'm my own person!" Fenbida hurriedly shouted to the black dragon in mid-air, "It's really my own person!"

Own?

The black dragon hesitated for a moment, but quickly shouted again, "Cunning human, are you deceiving the Mother of the Black Dragon?

Perhaps because of Fenpida's words, which angered the dragon in mid-air, all the members of the Fruit Orange team and Irel saw the fire brewing in the dragon's mouth.

"Wait a minute!"

"We really are relatives!" said Fenpida with a helpless expression, "I have your daughter's letter here, and I came to look for you!"

Daughter?

Correspondence?

The black dragon in mid-air slowly fell, turned into a beautiful blood elf, and came to Fenpida unhurriedly, and said with a serious face, "Take out your physical evidence, if I find out that all this is deceiving me... You will face death!"

Fenbida took out the letter that Onexia had sent to herself, and handed it to Sinestra in front of her, "To... It's really your daughter's letter to me, and... Don't be angry!"

Don't be angry?

At first, Sinistra didn't care about the meaning of Fenpida's words, but after a while, her expression turned so cold that the air began to condense.

"You!"

"You damned human!" shouted Henestra angrily at Fenpida, "you have defiled my daughter, and you will pay the price of blood!"

Yes?

Fenpida looked at Sinistra in shock, "Don't... I'm your daughter's husband anyway, and we're a little bit of a relative, so don't stop trying to kill me... If I'm dead, Onexia will be very sad! Would you like to see your daughter sad forever?"

"Humph!"

"We Black Dragons have always had only power, and you must have used some kind of magic to trick my daughter!" said Sinistra with a look of disdain, "I believe that it will be okay for me to kill you!"

"Don't shout and kill the family!" Fenbida said helplessly, "Hurry up and get out of here with me, or Ornyxia will know that I didn't treat you well, and I will be beaten by her..."

With that, Fenbida prepared to grab Sinestra's hand.

Cinestella, who was caught by a strange man, couldn't help but feel a little shocked, and the shock was followed by infinite shame... Immediately broke free from Fenpida's hand.

"Get out of here!"

"Don't touch me!" said Sinestella angrily, "I trust my Onexia for the time being... By the way, you're going to tell me what it's like for my children in Azeroth!"

Fenpida nodded, then glanced at Iriel, and then said to Sinistra, "What... Can you turn into a black dragon and give us a ride?"

"Don't get an inch!" Nessterra was on the verge of going berserk.

Fenpida shrugged her shoulders, it turned out that Onexia was so irritable, probably inherited from her mother's place!

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