Standing on the watchtower of the central fortress of Hellfire, Gattuso was delighted.

Ever since Chief Wald found the Limestone Tribe in the Pool of Argona, the Moonlight Rats of the Limestone Tribe have lived happily ever after. The Ju tribe migrated from the remote and barren limestone mountains, and the limestone tribe merged into the extended family of the Bloodfury Tribe.

Behind him is the High Lord Matheriton, and no race in the Hellfire Peninsula dares to taunt the Greystone Moonlight Rats. Gattuso felt blessed with such a life. He voluntarily resigned as the chief of the Limestone Tribe, and there should be only one chieftain so that the Moonlight Rats could merge together faster and better.

He walked up to the watchtower and volunteered to become the eye of the fortress.

The weather is still so good today, there is not a trace of clouds in the sky, and in the distance, there is only a red earth. But how can there be a piece of red earth moving?

Gattuso rubbed his eyes and looked carefully into the distance.

No, it's not the earth, it's a swarm of crimson lizards, the evil Ereda lizards!

Gattuso will never forget the hunt of the Greystone Tribe by the Red and Tyrannical Ereda Lizards in the Pools of Argona, their eternal enemies!

"Hmm~~~~~"

Gattuso picked up the horn beside him, blew it without hesitation, and informed the whole fortress of the danger, and after blowing it three times in a row, he grabbed the rope tied to the watchtower and quickly cut it down, which was specially prepared for him, so that the chief sentry of the fortress could send the information to Lord Marcellidon as quickly as possible.

"Enemy attack! It's those red Ereda lizards, not draenei lizards! Attention! The red Ereda lizards are coming!"

Gattuso shouted as he ran towards the underground tunnels that led to Mathridon's lair.

The moonlight rats inside the fortress walls quietly walked into the cave of refuge under the guidance and command of the soldiers of the two tribes, the bloodfury tribe because they had experienced too many wars, and the graystone tribe had long been numb in the chaos.

Jumping out of the tunnel, Gattuso sat on a specially made plank, like a hamster making a high-speed slide, all the way down sharply, and in a few breaths he was already in Maseriton's lair.

It was just after lunch, and Mathridon was discussing with Veraku, who had been living happily ever since Veraku began patrolling the skies in place of Wald.

Sleep in the morning, wait for the patrol of Veraku to come back in the afternoon, and after lunch, the two giant monsters will discuss the topic of cultivation, since the lizard and the dragon clan are both reptiles, the cultivation methods between the two beasts are always similar, they learn from each other and make progress together.

Less than a month after Wald's departure, both Matheriton and Villaku had made their own progress, with Villaku becoming more adept at using his body and minions for hand-to-hand combat, and Matheriton's ribs each had a small bulge the size of a moonlight rat.

Gattuso straightened up the leather armor on his body, and then quickly walked through the edge of the wide lair to the two adults who were talking happily, and then reported in the loudest voice, because the fist-sized moonlight rat was like a sesame seed next to a watermelon, and there was no comparable surname at all.

"My lord, there's a large wave of Eredar lizards coming towards the Hellfire Fortress!"

"Ereda Lizard?" Mathridon is a housekeeper who has never left the Hellfire Peninsula, and his sources of information are all told to him by his Moonlight Mouse, and the lords near the territory also know about the tangram and the fire elemental lord a half, so it's no wonder he feels strange.

"The Eredar Lizard from Shadowmoon Valley, more than three times as long as a regular Draenei lizard, is evil and tyrannical, and likes to torture and kill enemies who have no power to fight back!"

Gattuso gritted his teeth as he introduced the Ereda Lizard to Mathridon, having experienced the despair firsthand.

"How did they get to the Hellfire Peninsula from Shadowmoon Valley, and what is their purpose here?"

Mathriton pondered, he understood the gravity of the matter from Gattuso's tone, it turned out that the petite draenei lizards could attack the heart of the Hellfire Peninsula, not to mention the Ereda lizards that were more ferocious and powerful than the draenei lizards.

"Veraku, you follow Gattuso out to see if there is any situation for the moonlight rats to report to me in time. ”

"Good. ”

Veraku grabbed Gattuso and let him claw the horns beside the dragon's neck, and through the cave, his wings flapped into a hurricane and flew into the sky. Now it was time for him to show his strength, and he had been here here for a long time with good food and drink, only half a day of leisurely flying in the morning, which had already made the belly of Veraku, known as the Wings of Fear, a lot of fat.

"Look to the west, that's the Ereda Lizard!"

In Veraku's ear, Gattuso showed him the way, and his non-myopic eyes allowed Veraku to see all the details clearly.

On the western side of the Hellfire Citadel, miles away, countless large crimson lizards were running upright, their average length of two to three feet as a rock cat, and that's not counting their slender tails.

These Ereda lizards have eyes the same color as their bodies, their long tongues flicking over their sharp fangs, and they are clad in red leather armor made of the leather of an unknown creature, while their sharp, glittering spears sway behind their backs, as if ready to drink the blood of their enemies.

At the very front of this group of lizards was a huge Ereda lizard with a length of five feet and a tail of five feet, unlike the other lizards, he was wearing a pair of huge wheel axes on his back.

Suddenly, he looked up, as if he had spotted Veraku's gaze. Then, he stopped, grinned, and slowly stretched out a finger across his neck.

Throat cut!

"At this rate, there's not much time left for you to prepare. Gattuso, you go and inform Mathridon and get all the Moonlight Rats ready for battle, it's an uphill fight. ”

Plucking Gattuso from his ear and gently resting it on the watchtower, Veraku flapped his wings swiftly and flew towards the Ereda lizards.

"I'm going to teach these unreasonable lizards a lesson. ”

The actions of the giant Ereda lizard on the other side had provoked the wrath of Veraku, and it didn't matter who it was, and it didn't matter who it was. Veraku wasn't stupid either, since the Ereda lizard dared to do this to a huge creature nearly ten times his size, he must have his own self-confidence, and there was no need to retaliate and let himself be harmed.

The giant Ereda lizard that made a throat-slitting salute to Veraku just now was none other than Veron, who was actually the lord of Shadowmoon Valley before he surrendered to Illidan, and after receiving Illidan's power, his self-confidence and ambition have swelled even more, and his strength is not inferior to his self-confidence and ambition.

"Come on, Reptilian, let me show my strength, King of Ereda!"

Veron thought silently in his heart, his tongue already licking back and forth to his thirsty mouth countless times, he longed for the blood of his enemies.

Seeing the Void Dragon in the distance slash a graceful curve across the sky, its huge figure already swooping downward, he reached out and took off the giant axe and held it in his hand.

It's a pity that Veraku didn't give him this opportunity.

Veraku snapped open his mouth, and the long-stored Flame Dragon's breath erupted, and he glided out of range of the Eredar Lizardspear Thrower.

The two dragon's breaths clearly cut two lines in the torrent of the Ereda lizard, forming a cross, and then being submerged by the torrent in an instant.

"Damn, if there's a kind of go down and go head-on, ugly reptile!"

Velon's already twisted lizard head was even more deformed, and he pointed the giant axe in his hand at the wings of fear in the air, roaring angrily. However, who is Veraku, the old rock cat's agitation method has been used on him countless times, except for the first few times when he was young, Veraku has long been immune to this low-level agitation method.

Flying leisurely through the air, occasionally spewing out a few breaths of fiery dragon breath to cause great damage to the Ereda lizards, Veraku completely ignored Veron's anger and continued to tease him from time to time.

"Hehe, I'll be fooled when I come down, and you'll fly up if you have a kind of thing!Oh, by the way, I forgot, you're a lizard, not a dragon, you don't have wings, you can't fly!"

Seeing that the agitation method was useless, Veren hung the giant axe back on his back and calmly began to command the Ereda lizards.

Although Veraku's non-stop dragon breath attacks have caused many soldiers to die in the Ereda lizard army, it is very small for the total number of lizard troops.

Under Veron's command, an army of Eredar lizards surrounded the Hellfire Fortress.

Gattuso, on the other hand, had returned to Matheriton's side, looking with him at the clear crystal screen on the cave wall. The endless waves of red outside the fortress were clearly visible on the screen.

"It's a problem. ”

Gattuso and Matheriton both muttered to the crystal screen, feeling heavy.

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