Chapter 025: The Black Dragon

"That's good. ”

Lanlos landed and reached out to stroke the horns of the blue dragon, the smile on his face full of smugness.

Although he is still underage, this is a real blue dragon. Such a strong physical fitness, such a strong spiritual will, in front of him, collapsed in an instant. This power is really a bit unconsciously frightening.

But......

The force of touching the horns of the blue dragon unconsciously increased, and Lan Luos's expression gradually calmed down from the scenery at the beginning.

Just like RPGs, many people don't like the long process of leveling up, but there is no doubt that players who skip this process will fall behind in terms of ability and mentality compared to players who level up steadily and step by step.

However, this kind of trouble of improving strength too quickly is something that ordinary people can't experience.

Laughing at himself, Lan Los put away the unwarranted concerns in his heart, jumped up with a light footstep on the reef, and landed on the back of the blue dragon's neck. As he slapped the dragon's neck, the roar of the dragon pierced the heavens and the earth again.

The eyes of everyone present were firmly attracted by the black-robed wizard who rode the dragon, not only Brian and his party were dumbfounded, but even the Blue Dragon Legion who was still flying and domineering just now was also dumbfounded.

Their venerable blue dragon master is actually committed to the crotch of a small mortal?

Simply unforgivable!

Of course, Lanlos didn't know about the strange inner workings of these people, and he didn't care. Without even looking at the dragonman and mage hunter below, Ranros flew over the frozen ground on the blue dragon, and in the blink of an eye, he was above the Turbulent Needle.

The intricate and intricate arcane spells were reflected in Lanloth's still-as-water eyes, serene and elegant, imbued with the beauty of order and harmony. The famous Turbulent Needle, is that all?

Time has always been so unpredictable. Lanros, who had been thinking about this thing back then, now took a closer look at it, and finally shook his head in disappointment.

The Turbulent Needle, the magical creation of the Blue Dragon Legion, sounds so lofty. To put it bluntly, it's just a large magic item that can gather a huge amount of magic power and collect it for your own use. For Lanloth, who already possessed the Eye of Dalaran, he had lost his original appeal.

The only thing that still catches his eye is the ability to use this magic power to strengthen multiple units.

But as the old saying goes, there are two sides to everything, and there are advantages and disadvantages.

"Let's get it done. With Lanloth's whisper, the hovering dragon slowly descended, and opened its mouth towards the center of the Turbulent Needle as everyone watched in horror.

Roar!

With a fierce roar, a powerful arcane breath poured overbearing magical energy into it. After a moment of silence, a roar that resounded through the sky erupted in all directions as the massive platform ruptured.

The energy gathered in it exploded in an instant, flying across the land like a bamboo. All the dragons and mages who were struck by this frenzied magic fell to the ground with their heads clutched in a wail.

The most basic and important thing for a spellcaster is spirit and will. If you want to be strengthened by the Turbulent Needle, you naturally have to link your spiritual power to it. In the same way, the destruction of the Turbulent Needle also transmitted this impact to everyone's brains in its entirety.

The dragons and wizards who had just been invincible fell to the ground one after another like harvested wheat, and most of them could not resist the barbaric spiritual bombardment, foaming at the mouth and bleeding, which made Brian and his party tremble.

It's a pity that the initiator is a busy man who 'cares about the world', and he didn't even have a word of comfort, and drove the dragon away, leaving a group of dazed explorers shivering in the cold wind.

"Cloth, Brian. The first mate, who had just been soaked in sea water due to his hasty retreat, stepped forward tremblingly, "What are we going to do next?"

The dwarven explorer came back to his senses, looked at the mess and pondered for a moment, and then a suffocating gleam flashed in his eyes: "It seems that this land is going to put on an interesting drama." ”

"Everybody got moving, got the supplies off the boat, and we camped here. ”

is worthy of being the president of the Explorers Association, and when he encountered such an incident, Brian not only did not retreat, but even organized everyone to set up camp with an excited face. You know, the blood of those dragons and wizards hasn't coagulated yet.

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Above the sky.

The cold wind blew against him, and Delan Rose's face became more and more pale and cold.

From the mouth of the blue dragon who sat down, he knew that the current situation was more urgent than he thought. The dragon's soul shattered, the power of the five-colored dragon king returned, and Malygos immediately entered the Eye of Eternity to recover, striving to lead the Blue Dragon Clan back to the top.

The Dragon King's retreat was naturally a major event, and Saragosa, who had the sole power, recalled the same kind outside as soon as possible, and the garrison strength of the Demon Pivot also reached an unprecedented peak in 10,000 years. Perhaps it was the strength of these compatriots who had come together to defend their homeland that spurred on Saragosa, who immediately began Malygos' plan to deploy the Needle of Turbulence.

But at this time, Karegos actually took advantage of the dispersion of the Blue Dragon Legion's strength to instigate Telygosa's former subordinates to attack together.

By the time the Blue Dragons came to their senses, they had already routed the prison garrison and freed the Blue Dragon Princess. What's even more dramatic is that they didn't leave there, but took the opportunity to make a big attack on the Eternal Eye.

Luckily, two allies of unknown origin came to the aid of Saragossa and helped Saragossa successfully suppress the rebellion.

The rebels, who had suffered heavy casualties, retreated and retreated, leaving Kaudara and crossing the tundra and eventually losing a trace in the Soracha Basin to the north.

The Soracha Basin is a quirky place, different from the barren and cold of the rest of Northrend, a place that is full of flowers and trees. Yes, this is the Arctic rainforest, and hiding in it is like a mud cow entering the sea.

The Soracha Basin was once the Titan Laboratory of countless years ago, a miracle on the permafrost, and to this day, all kinds of mysterious and bizarre remnants of Titan facilities can be found in it. It is precisely because of the influence of these incomprehensible Titan facilities that the search of the Blue Dragon Legion has been difficult in this land, and no trace of the rebels has been found until now.

It stands to reason that this is a huge psychological comfort to Lanlos. It is not difficult to see from his face that the truth is exactly the opposite.

"Have you seen the ally who helped Saragossah?"

"Of course, I was there that day. The blue dragon's voice was visibly sluggish, barely audible in its undulations.

Lanlos's stiff face fluctuated: "Who is it?"

"Two, dragons. The blue dragon's voice also seemed to have a trace of waves, as if it was a memory, but also as if it was a doubt, "The black dragon." ”

The palm that clenched the scales suddenly exerted force, even though his face remained unchanged, but the elf's mood at the moment was already the same as just now: "Taking the black dragon as an ally, Saragosa's guts are too fat, right?"

"It's not a black dragon. ”

"It's not a black dragon, then what other dragon is a black ......" Lan Luos's sneer stopped abruptly, his eyes widened and his pupils contracted, and his whole person tensed up at this moment.

At the same time, the dragon's voice rolled in like a low, muffled thunder, as if it had dragged him into the bottomless abyss in an instant.

"They call themselves, the Eternal Dragons. ”

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