Red Dragon Roar

The Red Dragon clan and the remaining orcs have already assembled on the river bank. After Yize came out of the "Water Curtain Cave", he lay lazily on a stone pillar. He was going to return to the ground with all his dependents, and now he is about to go into the water to find fertile ground. Rick's Pandaria.

It didn't take long for him to wait, when the turbulent underground torrent suddenly sprang out of a juvenile black dragon, engulfing a large swath of water.

Ainz Pandaria let out a low dragon groan in the air. He lowered his head and looked down at the dying battlefield below. The red dragon clan and the orcs gathered into two square teams, and their relationship was as harmonious as one camp. Lazily lying on the high platform, it seems that the war seems to be over while he is away.

There are scorched traces all around, and the lava that has not been completely cold is still spreading white smoke, filled with a strong smell of sulfur, and I don't know how many orcs melted into the lava to the point of slag. None left.

The number of orcs has dropped sharply to less than a thousand people. Obviously, the final winner of this war is still the Red Dragon clan after joining the flames.

The young black dragon once again sighed in his heart about the invincible power of the master of the red dragon.

"Where's Warwick, have you found it?"

"Master, you don't know, the environment at the bottom of the underground river is more complicated than you imagined, with many branches and forks, and even some narrow waterways and dark rivers, I can't enter, only..."

"I don't want to hear how you found it, just tell me the result." The red dragon rubbed his claws, looking a little impatient, and interrupted him loudly.

"Yes, I carefully searched the area for nearly ten miles along the river, but found many orc corpses, but I didn't find any trace of Warwick and the demonized orc, but I found this."

The young black dragon spread out his claws, and inside it lay Warwick's Meow Axe.

That licking dog treats the battle axe given to him by the owner of the red dragon as a treasure. The axe never leaves his body, and he holds it tightly even when he sleeps. He also said something like "the axe is there for people, and the axe destroys people." Such things, now it seems that most of the bad luck is less.

Ize was silent, he wasn't sad, but he suddenly lost a loyal licking dog to him, and he always felt that something was missing.

Perhaps other kin, such as the tauren chieftain Cairne Bloodhoof, would not disobey his orders, but Warwick was not as easy to use. That wild wolf, who is loyal to himself and mad to the enemy, can always complete the tasks entrusted to him beautifully, and is really a good dog.

"If he could improve his strength a little bit, wouldn't that guy die?" Yize thought to himself.

Seeing the red dragon's continuous silence, Ainz said, "Master, I guess Warwick may have been washed into the narrow waterway by the rapids. I can't find those places, and he may not be dead."

"If Warwick is not dead, no matter how far, he will come back to see me, if he is dead..."

Yize suddenly sneered, "You absconded in fear of battle, how should I punish you? Didn't you still have the courage to attack me when you were enslaved by giants? Did you start to drift, or do you really think I'm too kind?"

Feeling the murderous aura emanating from the red dragon, the young black dragon shuddered. He did not see how the master of the red dragon defeated the earth titan, but he saw the rampant titan golem in the camp not long ago. After being beaten violently by him, the adult dragon beast who can beat himself now has no room to fight back in front of his master.

The master of Kazarin has never been a soft-hearted master. This is especially true for the red dragon, the head of the evil dragon. Eze was able to have his current status and name by killing all the corpses of his enemies. , Ainz Pandaria knew very well.

That's why he was so afraid. If Izawa was determined to kill him, he would never see the sun on the surface, and the corpse might be turned into a dragon golem, which he didn't want to see.

The young Heilong lay on the ground and shivered. He didn't dare to look into Yize's eyes, let alone argue the nonsense of "how can a wild dog be compared with a real dragon?" He is tall, if he really wants to say that, he will definitely die miserably.

Ainz hurriedly said, "Please forgive my sin, Master, it is the nature of a black dragon to be greedy for life and fear of death. Also, you don't know that if you hadn't arrived in time, we might have become the dead souls of the orcs. The matter is urgent, although I did abandon them and run away alone, but I would rather bring you the information of the orcs."

"I've become smarter than before." Yize said lightly, "But don't think that I'll let you go easily. When you go back, give me 1,000 dragon scales. , I killed you with my own hands!"

Ize's voice was so flat that he panicked, and the young black dragon agreed with fear, and then dived into the underground rapids again. He had to try again to see if he could find Warwick to redeem himself. 1,000 dragon scales would cost him Rip him all over~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Eze returned to the ground with the red dragon clan and the remaining orcs. At this time, there was the dragon beast who was beaten quite miserably by him. After seeing the powerful laser breath of the red dragon, Ortorenzo bowed his head to him without any hesitation.

"Master, Lord Ortorenzo has an orc curse on him, and he cannot leave the ground and return to the ground." The orc shaman said suddenly, just ahead of the exit.

"What's the meaning?"

"It's a long story about the Bloodborne Curse, Master."

Yize glanced at the dragon beast, and suddenly became interested: "Tell me."

"More than 500 years ago, the ancestors of the orcs found the underground ruins left by the ancient orcs in Kazarin. One day, a black dragon egg was washed down by the underground river, and the orcs got the dragon egg. It is gratifying that the black dragon The eggs are still alive. The orc shaman was a druid who hatched dragon eggs with magic, and you should know that for any race, even a draconian with no intelligence at all has very strategic value."

The red dragon nodded slightly, except that the dragon beast has no real dragon inheritance, the rest is no different from the real dragon, and the value is self-evident.

"The hatching of the dragon egg was not beyond the expectations of the orcs. It is a dragon beast with only primitive wildness. It has the appearance of a real dragon, but it has not been inherited by the real dragon. However, the ancestors still spared no effort to raise him with the food he captured, hoping that the dragon The beast grew up, and in its long years, it was able to shelter the orcs."

"But the accident happened.

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ps: This is the second update yesterday. The author wrote too slowly. Suffering, very sleepy, unable to hold on.