Chapter 619

According to the information in senxia's hand, there should be at least 12 black dragons hidden in the whole blade mountain area. After their war with goron, they chose to live in hiding. Almost everything they needed was raised through dragon worship. In fact, this is also the survival method of the hidden black dragons in Azeroth.

After the destruction of Heishishan, the last gathering place of the black dragon, and the nearly 100 black dragons imprisoned in the Obsidian temple, there should be 120-140 black dragons in Azeroth. They are worried that they will be sought by other giant dragons for revenge, so they are mostly hidden in inaccessible places, such as islands in the South China Sea, such as the great desert of Sirius, such as the jungle of firas, Others are hiding on the edge of the human world, in lakeside town, near the burning plain, where Dick knew there were at least two black dragons.

But they have been scared out of their courage, and the wings of death have existed in another world for a long time. The chaos and madness of blood have not been able to dominate their minds, so Dick did not kill them all. Especially after the appearance of the pure blood shinestra, these hidden Black Dragons finally have a new hope.

As long as the former black dragon mother can really kill the death wing, their offspring will be able to restore the pure black dragon blood. Of course, there is no hope for their generation, but those who can survive have their own ways to suppress this evil power.

Compared with Azeroth's kindred, the black dragon who came to Delano world with Deathwing was obviously worse. After staying with Deathwing for a long time, the chaos and madness in their blood had already dominated their mind, making them aggressive and bloodthirsty. They did not have the noble appearance of guarding the Dragon at all, Even their bodies are distorted to a certain extent. Of course, the higher the purity of their blood, the more they can suppress the impulse of destruction.

For example, senxia, who is walking into the cave with his back, Baron saabomian, who is dealing with some complicated magic patterns and fragmentary parts, is the lineal blood of death wing and the brother of the king of Blackstone. He doesn't look sinister or evil, at least more normal than those who have been dominated by chaos.

But even so, the Baron is not likely to raise his hands to welcome those who break into his hiding place at will.

Looking from his back, this guy really looks like what dreka said. He is wearing a black robe full of complicated magic patterns, has gray black hair, and has a Firestone staff beside him. He looks like a fallen human mage.

Before senxia could speak, the Baron's hoarse voice began to ring,

"Give you two choices, either commit suicide now, or be ready to use your tiny existence to challenge the power of the Black Dragon... The latter method will make you die very painful, and you... Dreka, I don't remember that I gave you the power to reveal my secret to this humble fool, I was too kind, or you were too bold?"

There was a special force in the voice, which spread to the whole cave in an instant. Dreka felt the heavy pressure on her shoulder, and the terrible fear also took root in her heart, almost instantly dominating her unswerving will.

"Putong"

Dreka knelt on the ground, bowed to the ground, shivering and afraid to say a word.

While senxia stands there indifferently, protecting dreka who has no resistance. This stupid woman takes refuge in him. Her life and death are indifferent, but the dignity from Dick does not allow an adult black dragon to challenge her.

"Baron Saab mein... Or I should call you black dragon sebalian, I am..."

"Enough, I don't want to know who you are!"

The Baron stopped his work. He turned around and looked at senxia several times with a pair of haze eyes. Soon, he noticed the special power in senxia's body. The fierce, thunderous power information made him frown. The black dragons were masters of playing with fire and energy, so he could see it at a glance, In front of this fearless human, there is a little bit of proud capital.

But if he thinks that he can fight against the greatness of the black dragon with this kind of power, he will be disappointed. However, when the Baron is ready to start, senxia quickly takes out a piece of steel mark from his arms, throws it to the Baron, and then takes a step back, indicating that he has no malice.

"I'm just a pawn for some big people. You don't have to deal with me like this... In fact, if you didn't consider the two bad guys in this land, I'm afraid it would not be me who came to deliver the message."

Senxia spread out his hands, and his face was full of innocent expressions like "I'm just a small person, so please let me go". Baron saabomian is also Prince Black Dragon, which he still has. Of course, what's more important is that he felt a kind taste from this palm sized steel mark, which made his cold heart bloom a little hope.

The Baron, with a sullen face, shook his hand,

"You can go! Next time... "

"No, no, no!"

Senxia grabbed the shivering dreka and said in a loud voice, "there won't be another time, Mr. Black Dragon. Goodbye! Maybe next time we meet, we'll be friends. "

The Baron was stunned by this meaningful remark, but senxia had quickly exited the grottoes. He threw delika to the ground, then sighed and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Frankly speaking, he is not afraid of this adult black dragon. It comes from the bloody oak that has already fused with his body and the power strengthened by thunder. He is even sure to hurt Saab mein. But as a subordinate of Dick, senxia knows a lot of things, and he even knows who is hidden in this land... So he just bows his head to avoid danger, Senxia will never be stingy of his obedience.

Even if his work is finished, the Dark Lord feels relaxed. He glances at dreka, shakes his head, and then summons the empty skate they are flying over. Without hesitation, he takes dreka to the empty skate, which is like the sea skate, but can fly fast in the sky, and drives the empty skate back to Luan wilderness, Thinking about what to do next.

Even senxia, a guy of this level, can feel the more and more strange form of blade mountain. His master and other big figures have already regarded it as a preset battlefield. Senxia thinks that it is better to send out his important materials and supplies in advance, so as not to cause a series of disastrous consequences when the war is about to start.

Just after they left, Baron saibermann carefully laid two layers of hidden boundary in his grottoes, and then took out the metal mark, which was a black paw, which was once the symbol of the black dragon army. The Baron gently recited the incantation, and many special words appeared on the surface of the gold mark, Dragon language, And it's a ciphertext written in dragon language.

He took off the black leather magic gloves on his left hand and felt the uneven words with his fingers. A paragraph soon appeared in his heart.

"My dear son sebalian:

"When you read this letter, I think you probably thought that I was dead, but I didn't. I just managed to escape from your father's control. The plan to take in the void dragon has failed, but it doesn't mean that I failed to save myself. I went back to Azeroth, and the black Dragon army was in a bad situation. Even your brother Nefarian died, yes, He was forced to die by your father... Just as he forced us. "

"But your sister is still alive, and I've found other important things, and believe me, you'll be interested in them."

"My son, I know that although there is chaos in your blood, you can suppress it, so I need your help. You and I are eager for the ultimate freedom, and we also hope to see the rise of the black dragon Legion... I know that you are also very dissatisfied with your father, you are just helpless to succumb to his evil power... But believe me, We don't have to be afraid any more. "

"The black dragon will not bow down to live any longer. If you are also eager for this future, come to orelia Fort outside shatas... I will show you the hope you are eager to see."

"You can also pass this letter on to your father, but I know you won't do that. When your father doesn't care about your brother's death or injury, only you are still thinking about revenge."

"You're a good boy, and I'll always know that."

"From a mother who loves you so much: henestera."

"Furfural..."

After reading this letter, Baron saabomian's expression did not change much. After all, he was not a child, and could not be moved by a warm letter. His mother, shinestera, disappeared from blade hill two years ago. To tell you the truth, Baron really thought she was dead, but now she appears again, bringing "Hope".

"Ha ha... Hope."

Sabomain chuckled. The word seemed so ironic to him.

At the beginning, when he left Azeroth, Deathwing handed over the fragmented black dragon army to his brother Nefarian, but brought sabomain and other black dragons into Delano. Sabomain was still angry and unfair for this kind of discrimination, but now Nefarian is dead... His brother is dead!

Because of that stupid order, which ordered Nefarian to continue to take in the black dragon legion, Deathwing was clearly using Nefarian to set up a target. The old bastard was completely crazy, even the lives of his son and daughter were used as bait to attract the target.

But they're not the same?

In order to have a place to live, he fought with goron. The black dragon who followed death wing to ledrano suffered heavy casualties and nearly two-thirds of them died in battle. However, after getting an area, the guy who should have been the backbone of all the black dragons began to hide in the laboratory to carry out his cruel and crazy experiments, ignoring the death of his black dragons, I didn't even say a word.

If Deathwing insists on revenge, what is gruel? But he didn't do that. Deeply frustrated, Saab mein even had to ambush the sons of gruel with his own little strategy to avenge the brothers who died in the war... Is it really necessary for such a black dragon king to exist?

Is he really his father?

Sabomain's hands firmly clasped the metal mark in his hands. Finally, he was relieved and made a decision that was not very comfortable.

Twenty minutes later, the huge figure of the black dragon flapped its wings and landed outside a small hill near ogrima. In the flash of light and shadow, sabomain strode into the hidden chamber under the hill. Instead of completely entering the chamber, he stood in the dark and said respectfully,

"Father, I may go to the white bone wilderness once to collect the best Taroko and the souls of the dead for you, but I may encounter the obstruction of gruel's son, so I hope that you can send mazerian to get through the road from blade mountain to the white bone wilderness first, so that I can..."

"Waste!"

A violent drink came out of the darkness, mixed with substantial energy fluctuations. Like a heavy hammer, it hit Saab mein's chest, followed by another roar of fury,

"If you can't deal with those gorons, repent for your weakness with your own life! Go away

"Poof"

Sabomain rolled out of the chamber of secrets in a panic. The power of death wing is real. The means that can mobilize a lot of energy to attack by emotion alone is almost miraculous. But the more it is, the more firm the Baron's inner thoughts are.

He got up from the ground shaking, looked at the slowly closed chamber, laughed a few times, and strode out of ogrella. In just a few seconds, his figure disappeared.

In this world, there has never been unprovoked love, there will not be unprovoked hate, unfortunately, has fallen into the chaos of the wings of death, did not pay attention to these, he never paid attention to these.

Can power get everything?

No, it can't!