Red Dragon Roar

At the same time, the drow priest Galanord returned to the underground world along the dark rift.

This magical node leading to the surface was originally a hidden cave, but now, it has become a stronghold of the drow.

There are countless towering stalagmites at the entrance, as well as dragon-repelling thorns made of pure gold. There are hundreds of drows stationed here, and there are a large number of huge spiders of all kinds patrolling back and forth. There is even one. Elemental tower emitting strong energy fluctuations.

The surrounding stone walls are dotted with glow rocks, luminous crystals, and faintly phosphorescent moss, lichens, and fungi, illuminating some places dimly.

Magic-filled stalagmites or stalactites exude a colorful halo of good-looking, purple and red, bright yellow and pale blue intermingling with each other, climbing high walls and stone pillars, or flowing alone against a dark, icy rocky background.

Of course, the most numerous statues here are the statues that symbolize the spider goddess. These exquisite ornate stone pillar carvings and majestic stone statues will be bathed in eternal magical aura.

Garlan Nord is wearing a translucent spider silk robe, with purple and red spider patterns embroidered on her chest and back. She has gems hanging on her chest, a gold chain around her waist, and a spider-shaped staff wrapped around her. With a venomous snake whip with nine heads.

This is the evil weapon of the priest who believes in the goddess Rose, and it is an extension of the priest's mana. Each snake head is a living poisonous snake, and the whip can be thrown out to bite the enemy.

Whether slaves or drow elves in the camp, looking at the second daughter of Mistress Evelyn of the second family, they could only look down at the icy rocky ground, or at their big feet.

Yes, in this hierarchical matriarchal society, even the drow priests who look directly at the nobles may be killed by the brutal nobles.

But now Garan Nord exudes a violent and terrifying aura, her face is gloomy, and everyone can see that this cruel priestess is in a bad mood now, and no one dares to touch her at this time. Mildew.

Garan Nord came to a semi-closed cave, the entrance of the cave was blocked by a fence, and a dragon roar could be heard faintly from it.

- The fence is a huge spider web, shining with blue light and showing a silver sheen. Each spider thread has the thickness of a dark elf's arm. It is stronger than steel and extremely sticky.

Any weapon or creature that touches this web will stick to it helplessly, unless the drow priest instructs the web to release it.

Other clans living in the Underdark say that this is a treasure bestowed upon the Dark Elves by the evil spider goddess. In fact, the dark elves are able to gain a firm foothold in the Underdark, and this kind of spider web is indeed indispensable.

Galanord took out the spider-shaped badge, which was a token symbolizing the Second Family. It was engraved with special runes and spells, and the spider web immediately opened like a living thing.

"Reptile, come back to Faralun with me immediately." Galanord's tone was sober, there was no room for negotiation.

A huge dragon head slowly came out of the cave, with a thick fine gold chain wrapped around its neck, and a comfortable saddle on its back. Black Dragon, the mix is ​​quite miserable.

Pandaria responded with a low dragon roar. Although the drow priest in front of him was petite and slender, his body contained enormous energy.

During these ten years, Pandaria had resisted many times, but none of them were opponents, and were ruthlessly suppressed.

And every failure will be accompanied by cruel torture, as of now, Pandaria has completely given up.

However, the naturally cunning black dragon could clearly smell the blood on the drow priest, as well as a faint smell of sulfur.

Pandaria is sensitive to the smell, the smell of red dragon.

He suddenly realized if the master had finally discovered his message in the orc camp, and began to trouble these abominable elves.

He was inexplicably excited, woo woo woo, ten years, finally waiting for you, master, I have had a hard time these years.

Of course, the black dragon hid these feelings well, and was not found abnormal by the drow priests.

Galanord rolled over and jumped onto the neck of the black dragon. Although Pandaria had cursed the drow to death countless times in her heart, she could only think about it in her heart.

He let out a low groan and flew to the city-state of the drow, Farren.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the drow looked at each other in dismay, and they vaguely felt that something big might have happened.

The black dragon flew out of this hidden cave, and the front suddenly opened up.

This is a large open lake. The surface of the lake is calm, and the surrounding air is almost stagnant. There is almost no strong wind in the dark area. Only when you pass through the stone bridge of the underground rapids, you can feel the existence of obvious wind.

The dome is hundreds of feet away from the lake. The tens of meters of stalactites are like cold and ruthless dark tentacles, and they are like sharp swords hanging overhead, which may fall at any time.

The lake is shrouded in layers of green mist, and these sparse light green light spots float against the water surface, occasionally converging, occasionally spreading, and indefinitely on and off.

This scene looks like fireflies that only appear on summer nights, but in fact, they are the souls of the dead.

This is ghost.

Enemies, slaves, commoners, or the souls of nobles who have been killed by the drow over the years, or the nobles who died in the struggle for power.

They are bound to the water forever, wandering indefinitely, wailing mournfully.

There are also many reefs in the lake, or stalagmites emerging from the water. Creatures unfamiliar with this water area will quickly overturn due to hitting the reefs even in a canoe.

Of course, Garan Nord doesn't need to ride on the big ship that only the nine major families are qualified to ride on. Her mount is a teenage black dragon!

The low voice of the black dragon penetrated the green mist and flew for nearly ten minutes. The distance between the dome and the lake surface was getting farther and farther.

In front of him was a vast archipelago made up of huge stalagmites, surrounded by walls of dozens of meters, but Pandaria could be seen clearly from the sky.

All the stalagmites are no longer the original appearance. The drow elves used superb carving skills to hollow out the stalagmites and carved out one after another gorgeous palace.

Colorful magical auras surround the city, and the iconic building in the city center is undoubtedly the "Elise Pillar of Time" - built thousands of years ago by the archmage of the first family, the Elise family.

The magical aura emanating from the stone pillar is clearly visible even from kilometers away.

When the magical aura of the time column disappears, it means the end of the day, and at this time, there will be a designated archmage in Farren standing at the bottom of the time column to re-light the magical aura.

In a place where there are no seasons of day and night, this is the only way the drow use to keep track of the passage of time.

However, UU reading www.uukanshu.com This is only where the drow civilians live.

At an altitude of thousands of feet, countless giant stalactites of various shapes and sizes are vertical to the center of Farren, forming an island with an upside-down hanging in the air.

Looking up, the drow stalactites hollowed out these stalactites, and built a beautiful castle in the sky, with colorful halos flowing, flying carpets and magic flying boats flashing light blue and flying slowly in the sky.

This is the place where the Drow nobles live, and at the center, hundreds of majestic stone pillars surrounded by countless giant stalactites like the stars and the moon are the residences of the nine major families.

In comparison, other inferior races can only inhabit the port area outside the civilian residence, with icy ghosts and wraiths, looking up to the colorful nobles above their heads.

The Evelyn family, the second family of Farren, has twenty gigantic stalactite columns and ten equally magnificent stalagmites at the very center.

Galanord Evelyn patted the black dragon on the neck, the latter let out a low growl, and flew over to the exclusive port of the Second Family...