Panda’s Self-cultivation

Chapter 72: The future of the black dragonflight

   After Ner'zhul took his men and escaped, the expeditionary force's daily life has undergone tremendous changes.

  The dwarves of the Stormpike Guard and the Griffon Rider of the Wildhammer became idle, but after learning that Drunk Wind had found a plant that could make wine, the two groups of dwarves began to fight for wine.

The dwarves didn’t care how spicy the wine was fermented for a short time with drunken wind and fireweed. They drank it if they didn’t accept it, and when they vomited, they vomited up and then drank it. They even forced Lothar to move his tent away from the dwarf. The place where people fight for wine is farther away-Lothar can't stand the smell of spicy eyes.

   But fighting wine is also good. The elite of these two different dwarves are now as close as one family. The Bronzebeard dwarves of Stormpike let go of the pride of the Guards of Ironforge, and the Wildhammer dwarves let go of the glory of the Griffin Rider, and the friendship between the two groups quickly heated up in the spirits.

  Windrunner rangers are training quietly in the camp~www.ltnovel.com~ The long lifespan makes the high elves very good at killing time, they quietly do what they like most.

Compared with dwarves and elves, the daily routine of human soldiers is much more normal-drills in the morning, and the lads will go out hunting in the afternoon. Although the Tanaan jungle is very deserted at this time, there are still many secluded places. Wild animals are found, such as freshwater beasts in rivers, dire wolves in valleys, and claw crabs on the seashore.

   Zuifeng is responsible for processing these things, of course, Khadgar must first disperse the fel contaminated with the food before processing.

   For this task, Faye originally refused, Khadgar said that staying up every night to watch the stars and find space nodes is already very hard. But considering that this would save him a lot of the table, Khadgar finally agreed to drunk.

And Zuifeng began to challenge the new cooking style. This time, the dishes he cooked were all based on wildness. No matter what kind of meat, it passed through the hands of Zuifeng and put it in his mouth. The result was only one-you will I feel like this beast, galloping in the jungle of Tanaan.

  In contrast, the Black Dragon Legion has become the busiest one. The Black Dragons are not only responsible for hunting by themselves, but also for scouting the surroundings.

   Onyxia looked exhausted every time she returned to the camp. At first Drunk Feng thought she was tired, but later found out that the exhaustion-eliminating diet could not rejuvenate the black dragon princess, and finally couldn't help asking what happened to Onyxia.

"You know, Drunk Wind." Onyxia twisted her stiff neck, "We are in charge of the Black Dragon Legion by defeating Deathwing. So I must ensure that I suppress all black dragons-I can only do my best Motivate my dragon, let these unruly guys maintain respect for me. But this is really too tired, I really don’t know how long I can hold on, I’m afraid that if I can’t hold on, the entire Black Dragon Legion Falling apart."

Zuifeng nodded and signaled to himself to understand: "Otherwise, I will confirm that those black dragons are affected by the ancient gods tomorrow, and which ones are not, and then try to disperse the affected ones. Then you can team up with the Black Dragon Legion. The truth is out."

"What about after that? Drunk Wind, I am really confused when thinking about the future of the Black Dragon Legion." Onyxia leaned in Drunk Wind's arms, her tone full of worry, "I am afraid that after returning to Azeroth , As soon as I appear, I will be besieged by other four-color dragons. I am not as strong as my father. In case of a siege, I am afraid that the Black Dragon Legion will be destroyed."

"I have some thoughts on this issue. The betrayal of the deathwing of the ancient war made everyone in this black dragon legion cry... But there are still many new black dragons in these ten thousand years-like you, so I miss us You can take the newly born black dragon back to Azeroth and claim that this is a new black dragon army."

   "What about these old black dragons? Leave them in Draenor?"

"It depends on their wishes. If they are willing to return to Azeroth to redeem themselves, then they will go back secretly. Anyway, many black dragon humans can't react at the time. These black dragons can hide their tracks first, and then make outstanding achievements. After you have contributed, you can identify yourself."

   "What can I do?"

"For example, the imprisoned queen, you know, Deathwing tempts the orcs to use the dragon soul. Well, the demon soul has imprisoned the red dragon queen, the oathbinder Alexstrasza of life. If we can save The Red Dragon Queen, I believe they can't continue to hold on to the hatred ten thousand years ago."

   "Sounds really good, have you already thought about it?"

   "Well, it's actually true..."

   "When did you think about it?"

   "Just when you ordered the black dragons to find the Skull of Gul'dan left by Deathwing and give it to Khadgar."

   "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

   "Let you feel the responsibility of the king~"

   "Believe it or not, I bite you?"

"Do not believe……"

  "┗|`O′|┛嗷~~"

   "I was wrong, my queen, I was wrong! Don't really bite!"

  ……………………

   The next day, the Black Dragon Legion was summoned by Onyxia~www.ltnovel.com~ Drunk Wind didn't say much, went straight into the black dragon and sat on the ground.

   "See Su Baopu!"

  The white circle spread, and most of the black dragons felt that their hearts became calmer.

   At this time, the drunken wind has broken through the legend. Seeing that the power of Su Baopu is not the same as the one in the Emerald Dream, the circle expanded rapidly, and soon all the black dragons were wrapped.

   was calm.

  Onyxia frowned, unable to believe that all the black dragons were not contaminated.

   Right here, Saberian, Deathwing's most trusted adjutant, suddenly wailed in pain, and then his wings and limbs began to transform into tentacles.

   The entire Black Dragon Legion fell into a sluggishness at this time, and the black dragons did not understand why Saberian suddenly mutated.

   "What are you doing!" Onyxia exclaimed, "He is contaminated by the ancient gods!"

  The black dragons woke up like a dream, and then they started attacking Sabrian.

   Saberian, who was blessed by the ancient gods, was far superior to the ordinary black dragon, but facing the dragon army, he still bitterly hated the spot, and he couldn't even pull a back.

   Then, several more black dragons that Deathwing trusted extremely showed their prototypes, and they were quickly beaten to death.

  Finally solved the fallen ones in the Black Dragon Legion, Onyxia revealed his plan and account, and the black dragons who calmed down all agreed.

   Interestingly, most of the old black dragons choose to stay in Draenor, and their reasons are surprisingly consistent--

  "I have no face to go back to see the brothers of the Blue Dragon Corps~www.ltnovel.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest, and hottest serial works are available at ~www.ltnovel.com~ mobile phone users, please go to read.

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