Suddenly there was an abnormal noise on the right side. They turned to look and saw a bickerel, who was even thinner and emerged from a metal fireplace connected with an external vent. He jumped to the front of bickerel very neatly. This little thing had a very funny face, which looked a little strange to Preston.

He said a few words in a low voice beside Krell’s sharp and big ears. Krell thanked him twice and waved him to retire the goblin first, then climbed back and disappeared into the fireplace.
What happened? Although the aristocratic tone sounded smooth and calm, it was obvious that he hoped to get an answer from the goblins immediately.
Ah, respect for the host. That kind of smile is back to the ugly face of the goblin. It seems lucky that you are with me. Maybe you can consider going somewhere to gamble a few hands as a star. That’s really a feeling.
What happened?
Some people tried to liberate alexstrasza.
Presto looked at Krell again and stared at him for a long time. The goblin horse was so tired in Presto’s eyes that this time he felt that death was so close. It’s a pity that many experiments have not been done and many explosives have not been tested.
Suddenly, a tall black aristocrat burst out laughing. Ordinary people are different. He laughed deeply and depressed.
Great. Lord Presto expressed his excitement. He stretched out his hands as if to catch his eyes. His fingers were very long and looked more like claws. Great.
He continued to laugh, and Krell finally breathed a sigh of relief and watched the Lord’s eyes roll slightly.
They also say I’m crazy. Goblins have heard voices muttering in Chapter 3.
The world has become full of flames.
Wenresa cursed. Her mage was scattered. In that crimson monster suddenly called to hell, Ronin didn’t delay their journey on time. None of this would have happened. They would have arrived in Haskeshasi now, and she would have left his team. Now it seems that it is very likely that both of them will die.
She knew for a long time that the beasts of Katz Mo Dan were still temporarily sending dragon knights to other flat lands occupied by their enemies to spread terror, but why would she and her companions be found alone and suffer such disasters? The number of dragon knights is less these days, and the land of Lordaeron is so vast.
She glanced at Ronin, who had fallen into the depths of the forest. Of course, she had to put up with the fact that her companion was a mage. The dragon was much higher than other races. Some people felt that the dragon could break through the limit and even smell magic. Anyway, it was the mage’s fault to change the plan now, which led to heavy losses. The orc must have come for Ronin.
Ronin was obviously thinking about the same thing. He quickly left her sight and was cast in her opposite direction. The ranger snorted. A mage has never shown color on the front line of war. It is easy for a mage to attack a certain distance or turn his back on their enemy, but when they have to face an enemy.
And when they face that enemy is Yi Long.
The dragon turned and disappeared from the human direction. No matter what prejudice she had against Ronin, Wenresa didn’t want to see the mage die. However, looking around, the silver-haired ranger didn’t see anything to help him. She rode him and was eaten together with her love for the bow. She left her sword. When she came to fight such a violent monster, Wenresa looked around for something else, but it didn’t fit.
There is only a short time left for her to make a choice. Being a ranger, she can’t let a mage get hurt when she can help him. The only thing that Wenresa has to do is to try her best to save Ronin’s life.
The genie jumped from her hiding place, waved her hand and shouted, here, here, you king egg.
But the dragon didn’t hear her calling him. Wenresa finally judged that it was a male dragon and focused on him in the burning forest. In that hellish place, Ronin was trying to be born. The dragon was searching for him to make sure that the mage didn’t do that.
The elf warrior looked around and found a heavy stone. It was impossible for a human being to do what she was going to do, but it was still a little possible for her. Winesa hoped that her arm would be as strong as it was a few years ago. She threw the stone directly at the head of the crimson beast.
She was some distance away from the dragon, but after the dragon suddenly moved for a moment, the stone missed the target of Wenresa, but although it missed the head, it rebounded and hit the left side with webbed wings. Wenresa didn’t expect it to hurt the monster. For the dragon scales, the stone was a ridiculous weapon, and she hoped to attract the attention of the monster.
She did it.
The sturdy head immediately turned to her direction. The dragon roared angrily at this interruption. The orc shouted some incomprehensible words on his mount.
The powerful winged guy suddenly tilted, turned and swooped straight at her, and she succeeded in diverting the dragon’s attention from the unlucky mage.
What should I do now? The ranger cursed himself.
The elf turned and ran, even though she already knew that she had no chance to surpass the horrible chasing speed behind her.
In front of her, the treetops burst into flames quickly, as if they were painted with a layer of color by dragons. The burning branches fell in front of her and cut off Wenlesa’s escape path. Without hesitation, Teresa turned to the left and got into the trees that had not become a part of hell.
You’re going to die, she warned herself. That’s no mage.
With a deafening roar, she looked back and saw that the red dragon had chased her, and now she was reaching out with a claw to catch the runaway ranger. Wenresa imagined that the claw was crushing her or worse, dragging him into the creepy stomach of that monster, and she would be chewed up or swallowed up.
However, when death was a few inches away from her, the dragon suddenly returned to his claws and wriggled in the water, leaning towards himself. Every claw tried to catch somewhere, as if the monster was suffering from an incredible itch. The orc tried to adjust it on his head, but he could disturb the dragon like a strange flea, even though the monster obeyed him.
Wenresa stopped to stare at the dragon, and nothing could explain the surprise in front of her. The dragon twisted and turned as if he were trying to relieve his pain. His movement became more and more crazy, and his orc commander almost fell off. The elves wanted to know what could make this monster like this.
The answer is as light as a whisper, Ronin.
It seems that his name can summon him like a ghost. The mage is in front of her. His hair hangs like flames and his dark robes are covered with mud and rags. But he doesn’t seem to be scared by what he has experienced so far.
I think we’d better get out of here as soon as possible, elf
She doesn’t need him to wake up again this time. Ronin leads the way with some skills and some magical abilities to guide them through the burning forest. A ranger, Vanessa, can’t do any more. Ronin leads her along a path that the elves can’t see until they pass by.
From the beginning to the end, the dragon has been gliding on its head and tearing its skin. Winesa glanced at it and saw that he really wanted to suck his own blood. His claws were few, but something was tearing his own skin off the orc. She found no trace. All kinds of signs showed that the soldier with sharp fangs had lost control. Winesa had no pity on him.
What did you do to the dragon? She finally got a chance to ask breathlessly.
Luo Ning was determined to find the end of this fire without looking back at her. I planned the road first, but the dragon had to endure more intense anger.
Ronin seems to be quarreling with himself, but for the first time, the ranger found that he had left a deep impression on himself, and he seemed to have settled the doubtful situation if they could find a way out.
Behind them, the dragon growled and vented his frustration.
How long can this spell last?
Now he finally stopped to see her, and when she saw that look, she was deeply disappointed, and it was almost over.
Their horses tasted the conclusion, which way they turned, and the fire surrounded them, but in the end they hit the edge of the flame. After crossing the fire, they found a place where choking smoke could hurt them, and they struggled to find a way for the wind to blow from the front, thus slowing down the chasing speed of the flame smoke behind them.
Then they heard a trembling roar, full of rage and hatred instead of pain. The mage ranger turned around and took a look at the crimson guy in the distance.
The spell power has disappeared, Ronin muttered unnecessarily. The spell has indeed disappeared, and Wenresa has noticed that the dragon knows exactly who should be responsible for his pain. The dragon relies on its strong and tenacious wings to come straight at them by mistake and undoubtedly wants them to pay a painful price.
Do you have any other spells to deal with him? Wenresa shouted as they fled
Maybe, but I’d rather not be here. The dragon will capture us along with that spell.
It seems that Dragon Theory would never do that. The elves hope that Ronin can find a way to cast his deadly spell before they become that monster food.