Panda’s Self-cultivation

　　 Tyrone Gorefiend didn't catch the drunk wind, and went back to Gul'dan to report it, but unexpectedly, Doom Guardian Toures picked up a "secret letter".

　　 From the paper and language, it seems that this confidential letter came from an orc.

It's a pity that the guard of the doomsday is illiterate. He can't read this secret letter. Under embarrassment, he instinctively feels that something is wrong, so he secretly summoned the Abyss Lord, and then these demon with a little brain began to sketch in the training ground The summoning circle was raised.

"Ner'zhul, is your plan for tomorrow determined to be feasible?" The Gorefiend came to Ner'zhul's resting room. "A fat bear just slipped in. He seems to be a human spy who wants to come in and collect information. I found out."

　　 "It looks like you couldn't catch him, did you?" Ner'zhul raised his head and looked at the Gorefiend.

"Sorry, no. That guy slid too fast. I was chased by many warriors and demons, and finally let him run." The blood demon shook his head. "It seems that he is just for escape, and his strength is not very good. That way, the trash doomsday guard you summoned, the one called Tuwhus..."

　　 "Tures? That idiot Doomguard?"

"Yes, that idiot can shoot him with a shadow arrow. If this guy keeps cornering my vision, I would have held him in front of me!" When the drunk wind slipped away, the blood demon would still I was angry and unbalanced, and the result of not reacting for the first time was that every time the Gorefiend tried to catch Drunk Wind with the Grip of Death, he could only see a big hip disappearing in the next corner after turning.

　　 "Put away your senseless anger." Ner'zhul tapped the ground with his staff. "What we need to worry about now is whether they will be aware of our plan."

　　 "It shouldn't be, this time he saw a lot of demons in the dark temple. In this case, can we still suspect that we should take the opportunity to leave?"

"I don't know, but after the storm tonight, I always have some unknown foreboding." Ner'zhul's eyes became hollow. "Today's orcs are too weak. Whether it is a black dragon or a demon, we are all Can't afford it, so we can only take advantage of this rare opportunity to leave Delano and find a new home."

　　 "Ner'zhul, will we come back?" Even if it is cruel and ruthless like a blood demon, when faced with having to leave his hometown, there will still be some depression.

"Yes, we will definitely come back!" Ner'zhul said confidently. "The devil seems to have a feast with the humans of Azeroth. We will rest quietly. When they lose both sides, the orc army will drown everything when we return. !"

　　 Zuifeng didn't know what was happening in the dark temple at this time. At this time, he was rubbing his **** and limping towards the camp.

　　 The effect of the Super Rocket Belt is okay. Although it’s a silly thing to play music once you use it, but no matter what, at least it flew out with a drunk wind-that's enough.

　　 But when I thought of this invincible landing cloak, Drunk Wind would cry without tears. At the beginning, it landed well, but suddenly, the cloak was automatically closed. In the last 15 meters of the landing process, Drunk Wind started a free fall.

　　 Ass back and flat sand falling wild goose pose!

　　 Zuifeng is already trying his best to protect himself, but when he is in close contact with the ground, he still feels that his hips are definitely bruised!

　　 "So this new feature mentioned by Jingxin is that the belt puts music on the belt and the cloak automatically folds, right? I swear, you will be expelled from the traveler again!"

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　　 When Ner'zhul and the Gorefiend were perfecting their plans for the last time, a cloud of bats sneaked into the room silently, silently lurking in the shadows.

　　 When Ner'zhul finally reconfirmed when he took the orcs of the Shadowmoon clan to drive away, the shadow turned into a demon, a dreadlord-Bainholle.

　　 "Ner'zhul, it seems that you are not very honest."

　　 The sudden appearance of the Dreadlord surprised both Ner'zhul and Gorefiend. They instinctively raised their weapons.

"I advise you to relax a little bit, obediently." Bainholle gave a very ironic smile, "I have built a portal, and a continuous army of demons is about to arrive-I hope you understand, this Once you dare to do it, it’s not just the brainless hellfire that will fight back."

Drunk Wind’s "Secret Message" works well. Although Bainholle was summoned and did not fully believe the words in the secret message at the first time, his suspicious character made him choose to lurk in Ner'zhul’s room to listen to the news, but he didn’t want to. Just heard the complete plan.

　　 At this time, Ner'zhul was at a loss. He knew very well that his betrayal would inevitably bring liquidation. However, there was obviously no chance to resist. Ner'zhul lowered his head to express obedience.

"Since I can't escape, I am willing to fight for the legion. To show my loyalty, I am willing to summon a great legion leader to come here tomorrow-I hope the legion can forgive my careful thoughts~www.ltnovel.com~ no more Hold it down."

"Oh?" Bernholle raised his eyebrows, "If you can really summon the leader to come here, I think the great Burning Legion won't care about some indifferent details. Of course, if you want to be careful , Just wait to be crushed by the Legion!"

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　　 Drunk Wind who returned to the camp gritted his teeth and pretended to be nonchalant, and quickly found all the commanders.

　　 "It can be confirmed." Drunk Feng saw that the people were gathered, and took a sip of wine after taking off the gourd, "Ner'zhul wants to drive away! The demons in the entire temple are all low-IQ goods."

　　 "In other words, tomorrow we will not be so stressed?" Lothar was relieved when he heard the whole news.

　　 "It was originally." Drunk Feng's entire panda spread out on the chair, "But in the end I left the forged secret letter in the hands of a doomsday guard. I think the orcs will have a lot of trouble tonight."

　　 "But this way, we will have a lot of trouble tomorrow!" Lothar gave a drunk look, "According to the plan, if this is the case, shouldn't you just come back directly? Don't stimulate the orcs to avoid extra branches!"

"The situation is different!" Zuifeng explained, "Can you imagine how shameless Ner'zhul is? I have seen more than a thousand blue fat guys-that's what Voidwalker. If they don't attack tomorrow, they will rely on this. A stupid demon with a thick seed coat haunts us. He wants to run and we can’t keep him! I can only hope that the demon does not trust the orcs and will attack tomorrow, so as to keep Ner'zhul~www.mtlnovel .com~Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.ltnovel.com~ mobile phone users, please go to read.