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The small golden dots on the horizon were getting closer and closer, and the speed was very fast, accompanied by bursts of earth-shattering roars, and soon their hideous faces were revealed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Golden Dragons, oh my God, they're all legendary Golden Dragons!"

"Aris, run, run!"

Look at the large group of golden dragons in the air with their teeth and claws dancing in the air, and the chaos in the Warcraft Square, the street vendors selling snacks, the samurai preparing to compete in the martial arts, and the townspeople watching the excitement all flee in terror.

Legend has it that the Golden Dragon is the most tyrannical dragon in the world, and not only loves to kill, but also likes to slowly torture its prey before making a move. If it falls into their hands, it is better to kill yourself as soon as possible.

Just when people were panicking, a large group of soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding highly poisonous pear blossom crossbows, pushing magic crystal cannons and ultra-long-range giant crossbows arrived. At the same time, Yang Ling did not hesitate to summon a huge army of demonic beasts, commanded them to quickly line up, and while no one was paying attention, he quietly put on the armor of the Frozen Throne, and then put on a robe.

Looking at the soldiers in formation, looking at the countless magical beasts such as spiders, evil eyes, horned bee beasts and self-exploding bats, and then looking at the many high-level magical beasts such as bipedal wyverns and black dragons hovering low above the Warcraft Square, the frightened people breathed a sigh of relief and left in an orderly manner under the command of Orlando and other guards.

"My lord, the situation seems to be a little bad!" Looking at the large group of golden dragons that were getting closer and closer, the Corpse Witch King's face was solemn, and he quickly rushed over after sending Anne to Elder Beagle, "Why don't I summon a group of dark knights and bone dragons out to help?"

"Okay, command your army of undead to lay an ambush around, and then suddenly kill them at a critical moment!" Yang Ling gently wiped the red blood elf dagger, and after a pause, he continued: "In case of any accidents, your biggest task is to protect Yuna and Alice in Weisen Castle, and you must not let them have any accidents!"

"Understood, don't worry, my lord," said the Corpse Witch King as he took out a black staff from the spatial ring in a rare way, and quietly placed a tracking spell on the little girl Anne not far away. This way, in case something happens, he can quickly find the little girl and take her to a safe place.

"Lord Lord, are these dragons enemies of the Beast Lord?" After commanding everyone to protect Anne, Elder Beagle strode over as he spoke.

Originally, he thought that the large group of golden dragons who came over quickly were Yang Ling's friends, but he didn't expect it to be a big mistake. Seeing the appearance of many dragons roaring loudly with their teeth and claws as they fly, you don't have to think much to understand that the other party is not good.

"It's an enemy now, and after a while, maybe it'll become a dead man!" Looking at the golden dragon that was getting closer and closer, Yang Ling's face did not change.

After putting on the Frozen Throne, just by blessing a trace of magic power and spiritual power, he felt that his body was full of explosive power. In the face of the sudden attack of the golden dragons, others were frightened, but he became more and more calm.

Turn each other into dead people?

Looking at Yang Ling, whose face was cold and preparing for the battle with all his might, Elder Beagle shook his head. I didn't expect Yang Ling's Warcraft army to be so huge, and I didn't expect that he would encounter such a large group of golden dragons just after arriving in the Warcraft Territory. After a moment of silence, for the sake of Miss Anne's safety, he quietly sent a magic message to the Great Elder.

The Great Elder has vast magical powers, and legend has it that he has quickly advanced to the god level. As long as he arrives in time, not to mention a group of golden dragons, even a group of divine dragons or legendary crystal dragons will have no problem.

The golden dragon was fast, and soon it was in the sky above the Demon Beast Square, where it confronted the bipedal wyvern and the black dragon hovering in midair. After the distance was shortened, people found that in addition to nearly a hundred golden dragons, there were actually several slender fairy dragons with two horns on their heads.

"Release my brother Antalya and the clansmen, and hand over your hateful lords!" The leading golden dragon hovered low in the air, and under the swooping of 'whew', he smashed a boulder into pieces with one claw, and said viciously: "If you don't do it right away, this boulder will be the fate of all of you, and when the time comes, don't blame us for bloodbathing the Demon Beast Territory!"

Brother Antalya?

But isn't he a druid, how can he be exactly like the other golden dragons?

Looking at the golden dragon that was spitting out wild words and riding a fairy dragon on his back, Yang Ling was a little puzzled. The average druid, even if he transforms mightily, can only last for a while, and no one is stupid enough to transform early before the war starts.

"Hehe, fart, a guy who turned into a foreign dragon by betraying a woman's ** is embarrassed to run here and go crazy!" The Corpse Witch King smiled coldly and said disdainfully, "Isn't it just an ultimate druid transfiguration, what's the big deal!"

"You, who are you, how can you know our secrets, say!" Looking at the corpse witch king who came forward, Ducas was shocked and angry, he didn't expect to be revealed by him to reveal the secrets of the elves.

"Hehe, it's been thousands of years, I really miss the taste of that fairy dragon back then!"

Holding the pitch-black staff, the Corpse Witch King smiled silverly, and the scene of the noble fairy dragon sleeping in humiliation flashed in his mind more than eight thousand years ago. After taking a deep breath, he slowly told the unsightly secrets of the elves and dragons.

It turns out that in ancient times, the moon wells of the elves were crystal clear all year round. But I don't know when it started, but every year on the night of the full moon, the spring water goes dark. When you take a sip, the male elf will turn into a perverted pervert, and the female will turn into a silver night elf.

Under the Ancient Tree of the Wind and the Dragon's Silver Mess, the Night Elves will give birth to fairy dragons that are noble on the surface, but charming in essence.

The dragon clan, whether it is a black dragon or a golden dragon, all have the surname Zhiyin. In his long life, he not only had a relationship with the same race, but also abducted female surnames of other races from time to time, and the offspring born after the silver chaos were strange. Among them, there are ugly earth-walking dragons crawling on the ground, disgusting lizards that haunt swamps, and dragonmen with dragon blood.

The fairy dragon, who is naturally magically immune, is a special case among the dragonmen!

Because of her natural beauty, she has a sacrosanct temperament on the surface, but she is charming to the bones, so every fairy dragon is the favorite of the dragons. Having a fairy dragon as a lover or spouse is a very attractive thing for a long-lived and powerful dragon.

Every dragon wants to have a fairy dragon, but the Night Elves are rare, and with the need for that kind of relationship under the Wind Ancient Tree, the number of fairy dragons is conceivable. As a result, the dragons surnamed Zhiyin came up with crooked tricks one after another.

Every full moon night, they sneak into the elf tribe together, catch the beautiful and moving elves, forcibly pour the dark and deteriorated moon spring, and then forcibly have sex with each other under the ancient tree of the wind. One dragon does the work, and the rest are responsible for blocking the frantic attacks of the elves.

Later, some evil dragons simply bloodbathed the elf tribe in advance, killed the threatening elves, and tied up the beautiful female elves to enjoy themselves.

In the beginning, the elves were extremely hostile to the night elves who swallowed the spoiled Moon Spring and became silvery, and killed one when they found one. And organized a large army to fight with the dragons, although every time the dragons were broken, but they also paid a heavy price.

Legend has it that this is how the glorious Elven Empire in history lost a large number of elite and wind ancient trees, and then gradually declined. And the giant dragon that once rampaged the continent also suffered heavy casualties, providing soil for the sudden rise of human beings.

In the end, seeing that this was not the way to go, the elves and the dragon quietly signed a secret agreement. Every year, the elves choose ten beautiful female elves to drink the mutated spring water, and let them sleep the ten dragons under the ancient tree of the wind.

However, the fairy dragons born belong to the elves, and the dragons are not allowed to interfere with their freedom. If you want to win their hearts, you must pursue them openly, and the dragon who violates the treaty will be hunted down by the elves and the dragon.

"Hehe, in this way, in order to get the first shot, many dragons have to find a way to befriend the elven tribe. Remembering how the fairy dragon who forced the servant to sleep more than 8,000 years ago told the secret, the Corpse Witch King smiled evilly, and continued: "For example, provide the precious dragon crystal nucleus, so that the druid can bathe in dragon blood and transform into a permanent dragon through the ultimate transformation technique, and become a foreign dragon!"

Tsk, a group of dragon silver?

Through the antique corpse witch king, he understood the origin of the fairy dragon, and after learning the secret of the elf clan and the dragon, Yang Ling shook his head. I didn't expect that behind the two races with such a big difference, there would be such a wonderful story!

"Shut up and kill this bastard!"

"Up, let's go together, kill him!"

After being loudly revealed in public by the Corpse Witch King, not to mention Ducasse, a druid-transformed fake dragon, even the real golden dragon couldn't hold his face, roaring and murderously pounced. In particular, Ducas, who was said by the Corpse Witch King to sell the bodies of the women of the clan in exchange for his abilities, was even more furious and rushed over with lightning recklessness.

"Hmph, a little white face dares to come to death!"

Looking at the menacing Ducasse, Yang Ling snorted coldly, and a huge amount of magic power and spirit surged out, revealing a hideous frozen throne, and then rode up on the super-rank Black Dragon King.

(To be continued)