Chapter 220

Although maryogs mumbled repeatedly that the soul of the dragon was too ugly, he injected the essence of his arcane power into it.

At last, the small and unimportant disc was completely formed, and a brand-new weapon called artifact was finally born, which is the soul of the dragon.

After the completion of the spirit of the dragon, the five color dragon army gathered together.

The mighty dragon army set out from the longmian temple and went south. A pair of wings covered the sky. The scattered demons disappeared under the breath of the dragon.

Marigos enjoyed the feeling, and more than once he showed his best friend, nesario, how "art" the devil was frozen to ice by his breath.

"Look at them. They look better than they were before? This is the art from Lord Malygos! "

Nesario would not say a word about it, shaking his head every time and then flapping his wings to fly to the front.

The dragon's own action proved that it was powerful.

The Burning Legion finally realized what "death comes from the sky", so that even Archimonde was shocked.

"Something flying in the sky?" This ereda demon obviously didn't realize that the dragon was terrible for the first time. "What about the doomsday guard? Flying in the sky is no reason to stop the Legion

"No, Archimonde, the dragon is more powerful than you think."

I don't know when, Isala appeared behind Archimonde.

Azshara's sudden opening startled Archimonde's cold sweat. He could hardly imagine that this woman was so powerful - if she resisted the army, she would not be her opponent at all.

"Don't be nervous." Isala showed a charming smile, even Archimonde could not help but have a moment of mind shaking, "we can see what those dragons have done."

With that, Isala created a little crystal ball out of thin air. After reciting a few incantations in a low voice, the crystal ball became large enough to see something she wanted to see from it.

The overwhelming variety of dragon breath submerged everything, a small number of demons in the face of the Dragon when there is no fight back.

It seems that the most important thing that attracts Archimonde's attention is the strength of every giant dragon.

Although out of the blue, the other four are rarely shot, but Archimonde still found their hard to deal with.

"It seems that titans have really made a living in your world..." Archimonde whispered, "there are still some local guardians..."

"What do you say?" Isala raised her eyebrows. "Speak up if you want. Don't murmur - I don't think Sargeras likes his subordinates."

The criticism of Azshara standing in the master's position made Archimonde very unhappy, but due to the gap in strength, arida demon still reluctantly swallowed this tone.

"Forget it, this time I will lead the Legion - Your Majesty, look at the true power of the Burning Legion

"Of course." Isala waved and the crystal ball disappeared as if it had never existed. "I hope you can bring me good news."

"And you?" Looking at the lazy Isala, Archimonde felt uncomfortable instinctively, "what are you doing now?"

"Me?" Isala blinked playfully, which made Archimonde's heart beat faster. "I must prepare well for the arrival of the great Sargeras."

Although Archimonde wanted to say that you were just sleeping on the bed with your eyebrows on your brow, he finally resisted.

With a cold hum, Archimonde left kim'ai-sala with the devil and went north to intercept the Dragon army.

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"Varosson." After Archimonde left, Isala began to summon her guard captain, "how is Lord Sargeras' teleportation array arranged?"

"My dear Queen, we have tried our best, but there are no more civilians to sacrifice - the whole area around Kim Azshara has been swept away by demons many times."

"The completion of the transmission array may be less than one-third. If we can't find a new energy source, I'm afraid the farewell work will stop..."

Hearing what varoshon said, Isala had a troubled expression.

Looking at his queen's frown, varosson felt his heart was breaking.

"Not so." Varosen bit his teeth. "Many of the top elves are not very peaceful. Do you want to take them as well As you know, these guys are far more useful than those civilians. "

Hearing this, Isala looked relieved.

"Then, my loyal captain, are you willing to urge the upper elves to contribute to their queen?"

"Of course, my majesty!" Looking at the expectation in Isala's eyes, varosson felt excited. "As you wish, I believe Lord Sargeras will come soon!""Well - go ahead." Once again, Isala lay lazily on her throne. "I'm looking forward to your good news."

Wallorson reluctantly took a peek at the perfect curve of Isala, and then turned away.

"Hum."

The poor captain of the bodyguard did not know that after he left, the light in his heart, which was the most important in his heart, just snorted with disdain.

Maybe he knows it will not change anything, which is destined to be a sentimental attachment without result.

Isala is not as lazy as she seems. She has been deepening her connection with the well of eternity, which often makes her feel exhausted and forced to rest. The result is that, to outsiders, it seems as if queen Isala has been in bed all day.

Only her maid vaski knew that every time Isala changed her robe, it was almost soaked with sweat.

"Why do I feel like the well of eternity is rejecting me?" At the end of each practice, Isala could not help but struggle, "I have to work harder. Only with strong strength can I be qualified to stand beside the great Sargeras!"

With this in mind, Isala tried again to communicate the power of the well of eternity.

At the same time, there is a new bloodbath in the city of jinaisala.

This time, the shadow that had hung over the night elves' civilian heads finally found the upper elves. These guys who claim to be noble don't actually behave much better than they think of the pariah.

Several families that tried to keep warm were directly destroyed, leaving only endless despair in the hearts of the remaining upper elves.

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