Walking step by step towards the center of the sunken platform, a trace of unease rose in Lanloth's heart for no apparent reason. Not because he sensed Senagos's suspicions, but because he ......

Maitrie, this guy, didn't tell me what to do after he went to the Nexus?

What's the matter?

Lanloth subconsciously stopped, the current demon hub is no better than ten thousand years later. Today's giant dragon is in full swing, as the holy land of the blue dragon, it must be heavily defended, and it will not leak, if he just breaks in, the ghost knows if he will be arrested on the spot.

After all, the dragon transformation technique doesn't last much.

Glancing at the status bar, Lanros was about to continue thinking about what to do, but Senagos didn't know when he came to his side.

"What, did you find something?"

"No, it looks like everything is normal. ”

With the dragon staring at him, Lanloth had to keep taking a step forward. What then? Who knows it's going to go this way?

In his previous rush to save Niko, he didn't care about what Metri said, and the latter didn't leave him any hints at all, but now that he was in a hurry to put the ducks on the shelves, he went deep into the cave and finally reacted.

The Nexus is so big, who knows where Elunis is?!

No, calm down, there's still a chance, at least the duration of the dragon transformation technique is still somewhat, hurry up and teleport to the demon hub now, find a hidden place to get rid of everyone and sneak down.

Taking a deep breath, Goodgos was about to dive headlong into the bright vortex in the center of the platform. Suddenly, a wide dragon wing stood in front of him.

"You look nervous, kid. ”

Facing Senagos's eyes, Lanlos felt a sense of weakness for no reason: "Oh, no, it's okay, I'm just ......"

"Are you worried about teleporting to an unknown location due to the change in the magic web?" Senagos patted the back of his head lightly, which seemed to be a very warm scene, but it made Lanlos stiff, "It's okay, I'll try it with you, and by the way, take this opportunity to go back and visit Malygos." ”

Together?It's not appropriate, isn't it?If you want to come together, how can I get out?, this old fellow, shouldn't it be......

His heart was suddenly shocked, and before Lanlos could think of a countermeasure at this critical juncture, Senagos seemed to be impatient to visit his old friend, and with his wings spread, the powerful storm directly enveloped Goodgoth's delicate body and moved forward together. Almost at the same time, the bright vortex suddenly expanded, engulfing everything around it in an instant, and returning to its original state in an instant.

At this moment, the two dragons have disappeared, and the cave has returned to its former peace and tranquility.

The teleportation magic that the Blue Dragon established on the basis of the magic net during this period was very different from what he had learned from Keystone and Medivan.

If the latter is an instantaneous leap in space, then the former is more like taking a high-speed train, following the vein of the magic net, and rushing towards the destination.

The five senses were overwhelmed by the arcane energy of the Torrent Rush, and within their line of sight, blinding purple light clusters together, stretched into almost straight lines and quickly moved backwards. Although the senses are in a relatively static state, the visual stretching of light pushes Lanlos into the distance at a dizzying speed.

In the face of this heavy dizziness, Lanlos did his best to activate the Eye of Dalaran.

No matter what Senagos wanted to do, he couldn't let the old guy lead him by the nose. Lanlos knew very well that if he stayed with him in the Demon Hub, when the transformation was over, he would only have to be slaughtered by others in the face of the dragons of the entire Blue Dragon Holy Land.

In his eagerness, the omniscient omnipotence of the Eye of Dalaran rapidly expanded his senses. It was as if his gaze had risen rapidly from the first person, and he seemed to see the full extent of the crisscrossing magical network of Azeroth, as if he had seen himself and Xenagoth hurrying north like phantoms beneath the surface of Azeroth.

Holding on to the mental weakness and pressure, Lanlos continued to extend the perception of the Eye of Dalaran along the road ahead. Soon, he saw, saw the center of the magic web that was so large and bright that he could barely open his eyes.

Now is the time!

Senagos, who had been silent in front of him, seemed to notice something, frowned, and immediately turned his head. But in such a short moment, Goodgoth, who was still following him closely, disappeared.

In the surprised pupils, a faint green thunder was reflected that gradually subsided, and the aura of destruction that even the blue dragon's teleportation magic could tear open the gap made Senagos's expression shocked.

Shout!

The dragon's massive body descended on a platform in a flash of light, and the surroundings were the polar opposite of the quiet bluewing roosting cavern. Several sturdy blue dragons circled in the air, and when they noticed the old dragon's visit, they immediately descended and slowly gathered around him, bowing their heads respectfully towards them.

"Lord Senagos, welcome, is there anything important that you are visiting the Nexus alone?"

Alone?

Senagos raised his head slowly, and a strong solemnity and seriousness appeared on his ancient countenance: "Where is Malygos? I want to see him." ”

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Bang!

The emaciated blue dragon appeared out of thin air from the cold wind hunting air, accompanied by a terrifying sound, and the whole fell from the sky and smashed into the snow,

Facing the sky, he let out a grinning cry of pain, and the blue dragon lay on the ground and didn't get up for a long time. As the dizziness and physical pain of the teleportation subsided, he relieved himself, propped up his groggy head, and glanced ahead.

The dim sky, the snow, the endless frozen soil, there was silence, and the earth covered in snow was even brighter than the sky.

Compared to the wind and sun in Asuna, the almost completely subverted environment made Lanlos stunned, and he subconsciously took a step forward, and the solid feeling coming from the soles of his feet was completely different from the snow.

Subconsciously lowered his head, but saw that under a blank of snow, there was a hidden road large enough to accommodate the three Senagos walking side by side.

M's, it's good that I didn't fall on it.

Tapping his fingertips tentatively against the floor, he breathed a sigh of relief at the hardness of the smooth slate of the type. At the same time, he couldn't help but grab the dragon wings that naturally hung on his sides, and laughed bitterly on his face.

He also turned into a dragon, this is the second time he has fallen from the sky, and it is really embarrassing.

Demon transformation is the use of chaotic energy to conjure wings, as long as his mind moves, he can easily control it, but the dragon transformation technique is different, his current wings are really long on his body.

Although the brain wants to be controlled, he has been a mortal for so many years, and suddenly grows a pair of wings, and there is no novice tutorial, so it is strange that he can fly.

Mainterrie, irresponsible fellow, should reveal some tricks to me first.

Lanlos sighed, tightened his wings, and sat down on the edge of the open avenue like a human.

Fortunately, he decisively activated the keystone's space jump module at a critical moment. Because instead of teleporting, he broke free from the middle of the teleportation, and the Sagritan Keystone was so fast that Senagos didn't even react.

And when he jumped halfway, he was already not far from the magic hub, and if he could find an opportunity in the future, it was not impossible to get close to Elunis.

So, this place must be somewhere in Northrend? Looking at this environment, is it not the Winter Hug Lake and the Icecrown Glacier?

Wrong......

His eyes fell on the shockingly open flat road beside him, and scattered memories quickly appeared in Lanlos's mind.

The Titan Route, which runs from south to north, runs through the Giant's Way in Northrend. Journey through snowy Dragonbone Wilds and Storm Crags to the Titan Guardian Fortress, Ulduar, at the top of the storm.

Sealing the Old Gods and banishing the elements, the Great Titan Guardian ended the Dark Ages of the Ancient Floods of Azeroth, but the world was devastated as a result. First and foremost is the great scar left by the fall of Ashaji, from which the essence of Azeroth's life is drained all the time.

The Guardians worked tirelessly to create numerous magical enchantments around the cracked wounds, and the wounds of the world were stabilized and calmed, leaving a vast lake of energy. This is the Well of Eternity, and after that, this wonderful spring continues to nourish the emaciated world, causing life to take root and bloom throughout the planet.

In order to better nourish the sleeping star souls, the Guardians Azadas and Mimiron have teamed up to build two machines, the Forge of Will and the Forge of Origin.

These two extraordinary machines work together to infuse the sleeping souls of Azeroth with cosmic energy. The Forge of Will is set at the northern end of the world to shape the senses of the Star Soul, while the Origin Forge is located at the southern end of Azeroth to regulate the rhythms of the deep underground and strengthen the form of the Star Soul.

In order to achieve interconnection, the Guardians have created this Titan Path, which connects the north and south, from Ulduar in the north to the Hall of Origin in the south.

In the game, although the Path of the Titans was shattered and collapsed due to the collapse of the heavens and the earth, only the remnants of the Path remained in Northrend, but it still made Lanlos appreciate the grandeur and shock of the Titans' creations.

Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he has mixed feelings.

But soon, he came back to his senses, and his gaze stretched out into the distance along the road that could not be completely concealed in the snow.

The matter of the Titan Guardian is put aside for now, and if memory serves, there seems to be a terrible building on this road.

There was nothing to be found in front of him, and subconsciously, Lanlos turned his head, and in an instant, his entire body seemed to be completely frozen in this ice and snow. His eyes widened and he didn't move.