"Damn! How could there be such a big movement!" looking at the picture of the Dragon absorbing arcane energy madly, Zhang Cheng's face quickly became ugly.
Although he had long expected that when Kulo kelba came to Azeroth, he would absorb some magical energy to meet his inherent shortcomings.
But what I never expected is that so much will be absorbed that a temporary arcane energy vacuum area has been formed within a few kilometers. At present, it is very difficult to keep the magic in the body, not to mention casting spells.
As for arugao, he had long been frightened by this amazing scene and hid in the deepest part of the castle. He couldn't believe that a dragon appeared at his door, which also triggered a violent energy absorption phenomenon.
I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours
When more than twenty magic vortices large and small in the air gradually subsided, Kulo kelba finally opened his soul stirring eyes.
This time, its pupils are no longer even a little animal, full of the light of wisdom.
"Kulo kelba?" Zhang Cheng whispered the name of the dragon, trying to find out the current situation.
To his surprise, the Dragon stooped down and responded in standard westlot terms: "it's me, father, where is this?"
"You... You can talk!" Zhang Cheng opened his eyes and showed an incredible expression on his face.
"Yes, I feel that I have suddenly become much stronger and smarter. There is a smell I like in the air here. Is this your new castle?" Kulo kelba, like a curious child, keeps looking around.
It did not realize that it had left Westeros and came to a completely strange and more dangerous world.
Although it was a little embarrassing for Zhang Cheng to be called his father by a giant, he quickly adjusted his mind, climbed onto the dragon's back and patted the dragon on the neck: "no, this is not my castle. On the contrary, it belongs to the enemy. Now, burn it for me. Remember, don't touch the highest spire. There is a very important book in it that I long for."
"Killing and destruction? That's what I'm good at." Kulo kelba flapped his wings and flew into the air and began to kill the whole Yingya Castle mercilessly.
No matter those wandering ghosts, or all kinds of giant wolves and werewolves, they were burned to ashes in the deadly flame, and could not make any effective counterattack at all.
You should know the song of ice and fire. The flame emitted by the adult dragon can melt even the granite used to build the castle. What's more, Kulo kelba spits out is not only a high-temperature flame, but also doped with terrible arcane energy. Any material in contact with it will produce an incredible explosion.
Under such severe damage, the ancient city wall of Yingya castle began to be damaged and the buildings collapsed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into ruins. Only one high tower remained intact.
Through the window, arugao can clearly see the terrible beast hovering in the sky, and his eyes are full of fear and despair.
Perhaps he once had full confidence in the werewolf army he created and thought that with their strength, he could punch the league and kick the tribe and achieve great achievements.
But at the moment, the cruel reality told him that, let alone great achievements, one dragon could put his dream into hell.
At the same time, arugao also understood that the reason why the Dragon did not attack the tower was not because he was afraid of his own power, but to ensure that he would not accidentally hurt the precious book of ur.
As we all know, mages are a group of out and out realists who regard small life as more important than anything.
When in danger, they don't mind turning to the enemy at all, as long as the other party can ensure their own life safety.
After recognizing the power gap like a gap, arugao did not hesitate to take out the book of ur from the shelf and shouted at the top of his voice, "you won! Here! This book is yours!"
"Oh, thank you."
Zhang Cheng motioned Kulo kelba to lower his height, grabbed the book wrapped in blue cover from his opponent's hand and quickly read it.
After confirming that the content inside was not fake, he nodded with satisfaction: "yes, it would be nice if we took it out earlier. We can completely avoid conflict. But now, taking out this book alone is not enough. You must pay some extra price to make up for my loss."
"Your loss?!" arugao glanced at the castle that was almost destroyed, and the corners of his mouth twitched constantly.
"Yes! I also want your research notes on werewolves! And ten bottles of Wogen's blood!" Zhang Cheng directly set out harsh conditions.
According to the memory in his mind, the werewolf was first born a long time ago and seems to be inextricably linked with the Druids.
But these guys finally failed to control themselves. As a result, they all went crazy and became the first werewolves in Azeroth world.
In order to prevent them from hurting people, the famous hero Malfurion banished them all to another space. As a result, he was inadvertently found by ur and recorded in the book of ur.
It happened that arugao, who had just experienced Dalaran's raid by Alsace, was extremely eager for a power to protect himself. Gilnice Kingdom also happened to catch up with the invasion of natural disasters, so the two hit it off, summoned the early werewolves back from different space, defeated the invading natural disaster legion, and buried the curse.
The most powerful of these early werewolves is Wogen. It is with his blood that arugao created a series of second-generation werewolves, such as the wolf king nandus and the son of arugao.
There is no doubt that Wogan's blood has quite powerful power, which can also be called curse, and is of great research value.
Zhang Cheng has never been a guardian, let alone a moral cleanliness mania. As long as he can enhance his own strength, he doesn't care what means he uses.
"You wait!"
Although arugao wanted to scold, he held back, turned back to the room and offered a note and ten bottles of abnormal gray blood.
"Very good! Now we're clear! Finally, the forgotten won't notice what happened in Yingya Castle recently, so you still have about half a month to a month to restore it. Otherwise, you should know what the living dead will do better than me, right?"
After saying these suggestive words, Zhang Cheng patted the dragon's neck again.
Kulo kelba immediately turned around and left the castle and flew due south. When passing the door, he grabbed the war horse hiding on the roadside eating grass under the sign of his maste