Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 217 18. Demon War. Life and Death 【88100】

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The black boots stepped on the ground, and the thick ashes splashed rolled up a layer of gray storm around Rogelio, but death knights didn't need to breathe, so there was no problem letting the ashes roll.

The sun falling from the sky shines on the non-stop flying ashes, and the opaque light makes the surrounding land have a special kind of mist, just like walking in a dark passage that blocks the light, the more you go to the center of the island, The cracked ground that has been completely dried out has more signs of desertification. In the bunker in front of the two of them, there is already a layer of glaze that has been transformed from melted sand, which is the product of extremely high temperature.

The death knight glanced at the half-burned corpse of the plant beast at his feet. It was a real big man, with a mammoth-like body full of green juice, like the blood of plants. , but at this time, this monster that should have crossed the land of Draenor died silently. Those liquids that could stop the flames from burning were useless. Under the sunlight that was concentrated and magnified tens of millions of times, these plants Almost powerless to fight back.

And this original beast is already considered lucky, it at least left a corpse.

The blood mage Saiwen bent down, waved the shadow wind, and blew away the dust under his feet. What he saw was a black shadow printed on the ground...that was the original plant beast that was directly vaporized, and left behind in this world. The only trace left is this black shadow.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would believe that the harmless sunlight has such a terrifying power?

The blood mage stood up, patted the dust on his palms, looked at the barren land around him with blood-red eyes, and said in a low voice: Fortunately, those arakkoa are standing by our side, this kind of energy weapon made of sunlight is simply The natural enemy of the undead.

So you're going to say Tyrion is far-sighted again?

Rogelio stood at the very center of the bombardment of Rukhmar's Breath, and under the guidance of the top arakkoa assassin Crow, that ray of sunlight precisely hit the center of the luxuriant vegetation on Farren Island, that is, the On the mysterious dark red spore forest, but now, the mysterious spore forest has disappeared. Under the burning of the golden flames that fell from the sky, it was burned together with the land.

Do you have a feeling, Seven.

Rogelio pulled out the black halberd behind his backhand and waved it in his hand. He asked softly:

All of this, everything we have experienced since we entered Draenor, be it accidents or wars, is actually within Tyrion's planning... I can even feel that the Raven Caller incident The purpose, maybe it is for that terrifying instrument, maybe Tyrion knew the existence of Rukhmar's breath a long time ago.

The question made the blood mage's eyes narrow, and after a moment he replied:

When you say that, it seems that there are some signs, but he said that he peeped into the future from death, and we have also seen the bronze dragon with our own eyes, haven't we? There are also prophets of the Draenei, this kind of thing sounds a bit Unbelievable, but it does exist, and there is enough theoretical basis.

Okay, I'm just talking casually.

Rogelio shrugged, and jumped down from the edge of the bunker, manipulating the death energy in his body. Under the wanton winding and wrapping of the dark red light, he hit the bottom layer of the bunker and was melted into On the glazed sand.

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The sturdy glazed layer shining colorfully in the sun was shattered and lost its external confinement. The quicksand in the bunker began to seep downward rapidly. The death knight fixed himself on the ground with the dark red ability , Several minutes later, the last golden quicksand fell into the mouth of the rift below. The entrance of the black hole was like the mouth of a giant earth monster, filled with an inexplicable threat.

Let's go, let's go down and have a look!

Seven stretched out his hand to add the slow fall technique to himself and Rogelio, and the two jumped into the crack in the ground one after the other, and floated in the darkness like feathers to the ground of the Plain of Farland. where the source of life is.

This ground fissure was obviously not formed by the bombardment just now. The breath of Rukhmar just completely destroyed the flora on the surface, and did not affect the underground too much. It is estimated that it has existed for tens of millions of years. Falling downward, the more the death knight and the blood mage can feel the unique atmosphere.

Even the air around him was filled with an ancient future.

Bang, bang

With two soft sounds, Rogelio and Seven fell into the dark underground. In the sticky and damp shallow water, Seven's cheeks twitched. He didn't like this sticky feeling, so the next moment, A layer of cold magic shield shrouded the blood mage's body, blocking that layer of liquid. He stretched out his hand and waved it, and a flame-like light shone on the top of the staff in his hand.

Seven held his staff high, like holding a torch. After the light tore through the darkness, a small and incoherent road appeared in the darkness in front of him, and the liquid was not groundwater, but something like The blood-like substance in the body of the plant protobe.

In other words, two people are standing in the source blood of the plant.

Oh, this is disgusting!

Seven cursed, and quickly stepped onto the nearest stone platform, and the death knight followed quickly. The passage was deep and dead silent, and there were no mysterious creatures peeping at them in the surrounding darkness. In the perception of the two, There is almost nothing here.

The environment here reminds me of the epic stories of the arakkoa I read in Tongtian Peak.

The blood mage reached out and touched the cold rock beside him, and said softly:

The arakkoa and the ogres are the first civilization-born races in the world of Draenor. The ogre empire used to record history with special runes, while the arakkoa recorded the initial history in the feather documents. According to the original arakkoa priest According to their records, this world was born in a woodland full of vitality.

The Everblooming Forest, that's its name. No one knows where it is, but the Arakko people speculate that the mysterious place still exists somewhere in Gorgrond. They also recorded the battle between plants and rocks. It is said that after that battle, the first life was born on the remains of the defeated plant genie, and the rocks did not completely win. The plant genie infected their bodies, and after thousands of years, the solid rock became Into flesh and blood.

The deep and magnetic voice of the blood mage kept ringing in the darkness. After he stopped describing, Rogelio said:

Go on, I'm actually quite interested in these.

Uh, it's not that I don't want to say it, but that there are only so many documents that the arakkens have unearthed.

Seven showed a helpless expression: Maybe you can ask Tyrion, he may know the first myths of this world... Wait, then, what is that?

Seven let out an exclamation, apparently seeing something that surprised him, Rogelio followed his gaze, and after seeing clearly the things at the end of the seam, the death knight couldn't help but He took a deep breath.

Undead do not need to breathe, making this kind of movement can only show that Rogelio was truly shocked.

The two looked at each other, and walked quickly towards the end of the darkness. Under the shining light, the ancient thing standing under the Farland Plain appeared before the eyes of the world again after tens of thousands of years.

It was a large platform. In front of the platform, there was a giant standing tall. Its lower body stood in the abyss, but only its upper body was exposed on the platform. The distance from the chest to the top of the head had reached an astonishing 15 meters high. The giant's body is made of solid rock covered with red runes, and its face has only one eye, no ears, and an abstract mouth.

But it was already dead, and its huge body had completely cooled down.

This terrifying rock giant still maintains its dying posture. It is fighting another giant beast. It looks like a flower. The shape of the plant has been completely shriveled by time. When Wen raised his staff and made the light brighter, the two of them still saw the dense gray tentacles, the tentacles of the plants, almost covering the entire cave wall in front of them.

The body of the rock giant was also wrapped around thick, black barbed tentacles. Its chest was smashed by the tentacles, and a thick tentacles pierced its body, causing the rock on its chest to crack open. It was the fatal wound of the rock giant, but before dying, the giant strangled the neck of the plant giant, and tore its head from its body.

The war between rocks and plants ended tens of millions of years ago with this attitude of mutual destruction.

The record of the Raven Man is true!

The blood mage said loudly: The war of rocks and plants created the civilization of Draenor...Look at all this, Rogg, it is true, we have seen the real history...The secret behind this world, We saw it!

I don't care about history, Seven.

Rogge's eyes were fixed on the edge of the rocky platform in front of him. On the edge of the dead and thick tentacles of the plant giant, there was a white flower swaying in the light, emitting a light blue light in the dark, death. The knight walked quickly to the side of the flower, telling him instinctively that this was what he was looking for.

The chief culprit that caused the change in the Farland Plains, the source of life in the Draenor world... No, no, no, now it seems that it should only be the continuation of the original life, but there is no doubt that it is definitely the closest thing in this world The existence of the source of life, the new life born directly from the remains of the oldest life...

Stop! Roger!

Seeing that the death knight had already stretched out his hand to pull out the white flower, the blood mage hurriedly stopped him:

Are you crazy? This thing can fill the whole of Farland with an army of plants in an instant. It has power far beyond your imagination. Don't touch it!

No, come and listen! Seven, come here!

The death knight hooked his finger at the blood mage: It's afraid of us! It's afraid... I can feel that it has run out of power, and the flames of Rukhmar's breath have frightened it... still What are you doing in a daze, come and listen!

The blood mage approached the white flower suspiciously. During the swaying of the flower, as the death knight said, a vague thought floated into his mind. Although he could not communicate, the blood mage could easily I can feel the hesitation, powerlessness and fear filled in that thinking.

He closed his eyes, trying to communicate with that thought. After a while, Seven opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed across his face:

It does inherit the power of the plant genie, but unfortunately, it is still very... er, very young, and it is still unable to exert the power of its predecessors to create an army of plants out of thin air...but this thing is very precious , Rogg, take it away, and Tyrion will know what to do with it.

Um

The death knight stretched out his hand and touched the rhizome of the white flower. At this moment, the white flower seemed to know that it could not escape this disaster, and its thinking became sad, but the next moment, the white flower withered quickly. Under the gaze of Rogelio and Seven, a light blue seed fell from the withered flower, just in the hands of the death knight.

Even if he just held it, Rogge could feel the almost crazy life energy contained in the seed. To the dead, this fresh energy was like the deadliest venom. In just a few seconds, The death knight felt as painful as if his body was being set on fire.

Damn it! Open the door... Seven! Quick, send us back!

I...I can't hold it anymore!

The blood mage hastily mobilized his magic power, and in the flash of teleportation light, the two people suddenly disappeared in this dark crypt, and at the moment they disappeared, at the moment when the life extension from the plant genie was taken away , the crypt began to collapse and sway, and then quickly collapsed. The underground collapse caused the entire Farland Plain to shake violently, and even the entire surface was shattered.

Crow, the arakkoa assassin who stayed on the plains to watch, was surprised to see that this large island on the sea seemed to be stripped from the inside out, and it collapsed crazily to the inside. A crazy tide was rolled up, and the vortex on the sea surface After mixed with broken boulders and falling into the bottom of the sea, there was nothing on the surface of the sea.

Farren, it's all over.

The crow recorded everything it saw. It glanced back at the still turbulent sea, then flapped its wings and flew towards the Hellfire Peninsula. The Tibetan people are transporting the breath of Rukhmar to Hellfire Peninsula, as the most trusted subordinate of Queen Lacey, has the responsibility to protect the precious sacred objects of the Arakkoa.

And just after the crows also disappeared, on the bottom of the sea after the collapse of the Falenlon Plain, amidst the boulders, a huge rock creature stood up tremblingly on the bottom of the sea.

It was like a shrunken version of the rock genie who died in battle. It looked at the surrounding sea water in a daze. It looked at its arms covered with red runes, as if recalling the past.

My name is... Krogmaw, of the mountains... a legend!

This chapter is written according to the birth history of Draenor in the new chronicle. Of course, the history of this world is not so simple, and there are secrets about the Titans behind it, which we will talk about later.