At that time, the Burning Legion was wantonly coming out of Azshara through the portal opened by Du, burning and destroying all over the world.
Before the collapse of the ancient Kalimdor continent, the location of the Dragon Sleep Temple was quite close to the center of the continent — the shape of the broken Noscent continent on the map looked like a kidney. The Dragonbone Wilderness where the Dragon Sleep Temple was located was located in the middle of the kidney, near the southern part.
In addition, the dragons were the vanguard of the anti-demons, so it was normal for the Dragon Sleep Temple to be invaded by demons.
On this day, the demons once again attacked the Dragon Sleep Temple.
Duque, who was lurking in the front line, saw with his own eyes the dragons guarding the temple encounter the first wave of demons.
It was a group of Doom Walkers and Doom Guards.
The huge wings gave the Doom Guards and other demons extraordinary flying ability, and they rushed straight to the Dragon Sleep Temple.
However, they were immediately attacked, with all kinds of dragons entangling them.
The blazing breath made them no longer pay attention to the Dragon Sleep Temple.
The green dragons used poisonous breath, and even worse, their ability to control nightmares. At least, Duque and the others saw with their own eyes two high-grade demons suddenly scream and run away without warning, as if some indescribable horror was chasing them.
Du Moke wondered maliciously if the one chasing them was' Kuafu '!
Kuafu chasing the sun!
Chasing the sun, isn't that scary?
Yes yes.
The battle in the sky was very exciting.
The five-colored dragons worked together to attack from the front and back, the blue dragons used their ice magic to slow down the enemy or directly freeze them, while the red dragons used flames to deal with the demons with lower magic resistance, and the black dragons, with the acceleration ability given by the bronze dragons, used their more powerful melee ability to kill and tear the demons to pieces.
The five-colored dragons worked together to fight, and the opponents were outnumbered.
Almost every five dragons of different colors formed a group, working together to deal with a small group of demons that did not exceed two digits.
They cooperated well, and often the attacks that the enemies thought could cause damage were just like fireflies flying into a flame.
But the endless demons did indeed attract the attention of the guardians of the Dragon Slumber Shrine. No one noticed that a blue dragon swaggered into the temple.
Well, he was also carrying a blue dragon who was covered in blood and half dead.
"My brother is injured. Is there anyone from the Red Dragon race who can help save him?" the Blue Dragon shouted in Draconic.
The other temple guards glanced at him and sighed, "We can't save him, unless an Ancient Dragon comes to help …"
The Blue Dragon had a look of despair.
The hierarchy in the Dragon Slumber Shrine was actually quite strict. The Guardian Dragons were naturally the highest, and the ones below them were ranked according to their age. Naturally, they were Ancient Dragons, Adult Dragons, Infant Dragons … Below the pure-blooded Dragons were the Draconians who were more like dragons, and at the very bottom were the Draconians.
Now that they were at war with the Burning Legion, the Red Dragons, who were in charge of life, were too busy trying to save the other four giant dragons. Where would he find the extra mana to save a lowly Draconian?
Returning to the embrace of nature and dying in Dragonbone Wasteland was the greatest gift to these subsidiary races.
Sure enough, the injured Blue Dragon breathed his last after a while.
The Blue Drakonid who carried him in was grief-stricken, and soon got up to tell the Drakonid guarding the middle gate. "My brother has a top-secret report for His Majesty Malygos! That was the information he had exchanged with his life! I request to meet His Majesty in person! "
The Drakonid was a little puzzled. "You are …"
The Blue Dragon introduced himself. "My name is Dog Shit! Oh, my Primordial Dragon Language isn't very good. "
"Malygos, is it? I couldn't tell that your father was a pure-blooded Primordial Dragon. How did you just mutate? "The Drakonid sighed.
The Blue Dragon made a gesture of wiping his nose in embarrassment.
There were a total of eight Drakonids guarding the gate, and one of them nodded. "Wait here. I will rule an Primordial Dragon. But I don't know if the Lord on duty will convey it to His Majesty. "
With that, the Drakonid opened a small teleportation gate and went in.
After a while, he came out again. "Come this way, Malygos."
The Blue Dragon bared his teeth, feeling that he had been too smart for his own good.
The Drakonid led him into a subspace, through a long spatial corridor, and to a side hall.
It was a huge gate that was a full hundred meters tall, with two elegant and beautiful adult Blue Dragons coiled at the gate. The two Blue Dragons opened one eye at the same time and glanced at the Drakonid and the Blue Dragon.
The gate was magnificently decorated, with a huge Blue Dragon sculpture of Malygos, the King of Magic. When the Drakonid approached on four legs, the gate disappeared without a sound.
When the Drakonid and the Drakonid passed through the gate, the blue magic runes on the door frame of the side hall flickered. Those typical Titan runes cast a mysterious light that swept over their bodies.
Seeing that the gate didn't respond, the two adult Blue Dragons closed their eyes and continued to pretend to sleep.
Entering the side hall, at the bottom of the gorgeous platform that was filled with all kinds of Titan runes and magic screens, a beautiful and elegant Blue Dragon appeared in front of the two entrants.
She had crystal-clear blue scales like sapphires, extremely elegant and streamlined body curves, and …
Before the Blue Dragon who was craning his neck could see clearly, the massive blue dragon had already cast Ultimate Transfiguration and turned into a dark elf with blue hair.
She had the typical appearance of a Night Elf — dark green skin and long pointed ears. She seemed to hate facial lines, so she didn't have them. Instead, she wore a set of leather armor with a V-shaped chest.
"I'm Telogosa! You don't have to be so tired to talk like this. Okay, I'm short on time. I hope your information is as important as you say. Otherwise, you know the rules of the Blue Dragon Army! "
"I know, I know!" The Blue Dragon nodded submissively. Then, after the Drakonid walked away, he leaned in front of Telogosa and whispered, "My dead brother Caedaugos accidentally heard a black dragon say that Nesario was preparing to use the Dragon Soul to make a trap and snatch the power that originally belonged to the four Dragon Kings …"
When the Blue Dragon said this, Telogosa's entire Elven, no, the entire Dragon's aura changed. In less than a tenth of a second, the former Elf once again turned into a huge Dragon.
She let out a deafening roar. "You're not a Drakonid of the Blue Dragon Army! You! Are! Who?! "With a roar, her huge claws slammed down.
Perhaps she just wanted to capture this guy who pretended to be a Blue Dragon and ask him what was going on. When her claws slammed down, her strength was even a little bit slower.
However, as soon as her claws touched the Blue Dragon Man, the Blue Dragon Man actually fell apart.
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