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Chapter 675 679 [Eve of the decisive battle]

Two days later, east of the Well of Eternity.

Continuous wars have turned the once fertile wilderness into a lifeless land. Rivers of evil energy and rot flowed unbridled on the earth, and no life existed where they passed.

As far as the eye can see, corpses and remains can be seen everywhere, some from night elves, but most of them are from animals. There is a weird smell in the air, like the smell of sulfur mixed with roasted meat, which is pungent.

Extremely.

A group of vultures with strange green eyes were hovering in the sky. After finding a corpse, they immediately swooped down like crazy and started pecking at it.

The corpse had obviously been killed by evil energy for a long time and had become severely decomposed. But the pieces of meat flowing with green putrid pus seemed to be rare delicacies, triggering a fierce fight, and in the end, a body was much larger than the same kind.

, the vulture, covered with evil abscesses, won the victory and monopolized the fattest chest and abdomen of the deer carcass.

These vultures have obviously been corrupted to varying degrees by eating corpses that died of evil energy. Their bodies are covered with abscesses, and some even have hard bone spurs. But these scavengers seem to be better able to adapt to evil energy than other creatures.

, not only did he not die, but he became even stronger.

There was the sound of flapping wings in the distance. The group of vultures raised their heads as if to investigate. Their eyes were suddenly frightened and they were about to disperse. But as soon as they took off, they were burned by three red dragons that were approaching quickly with their dragon breath.

Became ashes.

The red dragon's flame seemed to have the power of purification. After being burned, the dark brown soil gradually faded.

"This is simply a massacre." Among the red dragons, one with dull scales and a sickly red dragon couldn't bear to say.

This red dragon is none other than Cleostrasz, Crassus’ peer in ancient times.

"These creatures are hopeless and will eventually become puppets of evil energy. Don't show mercy. Eliminating them is the best way to help them escape." Krasus, who was riding on his back, said.

"All right."

Cleostraz reluctantly responded. Obviously, even though these animals have been infected with evil energy and cannot escape the fate of being transformed into creatures in the evil energy realm, for the red dragon who loves all living things in Azeroth,

In fact, eradicating them is not an easy task.

These red dragons continued to move forward.

When encountering corrupted animals and plants, or piles of corpses, they would swoop down and deliver a breath of dragon breath full of purifying power.

Krasus sat on the back of Cleostrasz, Ronin rode another red dragon, and following at the end was the young Keleste, the descendant of the red dragon queen Alexstrasza.

Raz.

The coalition forces marched for two days in the wilderness filled with death, but strangely, no demons intercepted or attacked the coalition forces during this period. This gave everyone a very bad premonition, but they suffered from evil magic covering Xin.

·In the ruins of Aissalin, it is impossible to use magic to explore, so we have to send giant dragons to inspect the ruins again and again to collect the demon's movements.

What's even weirder is that this is not a trick of the devil. Facing the menacing Azeroth coalition, the demon army just stayed in the ruins of the night elves' capital and stood still.

Now the coalition forces are finally approaching Zin Aessalyn, which is only half a day away at most. According to the usual practice, they have once again begun an investigation operation including going deep into the Emerald Dream. And Krasus and others are one of the dragon teams who have arrived for investigation.

There are more than a dozen such teams, large and small, approaching the Well of Eternity from all directions, conducting the last and most comprehensive all-round investigation before the general attack.

"Did you notice..."

During the flight, Krasus found that someone had connected him with a voice transmission spell, and Ronin's voice immediately sounded in his ears.

He turned to look at Luo Ning on the back of the other red dragon.

"Angma's behavior has been a bit strange these days." Luo Ning's eyes were full of worry.

"What's wrong?" Krasus frowned deeply. He has been coordinating the cooperation between the five-color dragon clan and mortals, and has hardly seen Angmar these days.

"Didn't he look for you?" Luo Ning asked.

Krasus shook his head, "No."

"He..." Luo Ning hesitated, as if he didn't know whether he should tell this good mentor and friend who had been with him through life and death.

"Wait a minute," Krasus stopped him, "If it involves timeline issues, Angmar has his own reasons and considerations for not telling me."

After getting along for a period of time, Krasus no longer regards Angmar as the young and inexperienced little consultant who lived in Dalaran with the blood elf prince. In everyone's mind, Angmar has accomplished a series of feats.

Angmar has become an existence side by side with the Aspect Dragon and the Guardian.

Wisdom is born from this.

The puzzle of time, the power of light and shadow...Everyone who sets foot in the highest realm has thoughts that are far beyond the reach of ordinary people. Krasus understands that he should not interfere too much and must remind Luo Ning.

"No, I think it's best to talk to you," Luo Ning said worriedly, "He came to me yesterday and asked me a lot of...well...things. He said that if he can't return to his master ten thousand years later,

Timeline, let us seek the help of Elisande and the city of Suramar to solve Onyxia. They also say that the Northern Expedition cannot be postponed, but if the night elves are about to launch an attack on Ahn'Qiraj behind the Scarab Wall, we

We might as well concentrate all our efforts to deal with C'Thun first. Maybe when this war is over, when we turn around and start the Northern Expedition, Illidan will lead unexpected helpers to join us... In short, he gave a lot of instructions, and he still wants me

…”

Luo Ning sighed, "Help take care of his adoptive father and sister."

Krasus was relieved and looked at the looming ruins of Zin Assalin in the distance, wrapped in the dark green mist of evil energy, and said softly: "Luo Ning, this is an unprecedented catastrophe. No one can guarantee that he will survive.

Come back. It’s normal to leave some instructions because of the worst possible outcome.”

"No, you don't understand," Luo Ning shook his head. "The tone when he spoke was as if he was destined to die here. I will never forget the look in his eyes when he said this. It seemed that he had seen through the matter of death.

, and are willing to die happily... Can you understand this feeling? This is beyond the normal range, so I feel there is something wrong."

Krasus looked at Ronin, his expression immediately became serious.

Luo Ning may look rough, but he is actually a thoughtful person, and his words are by no means meaningless.

"Zin Issalyn has arrived!" Cleostraz suddenly said, his rough words were torn apart by the strong wind and poured into the ears of the passengers.

Krasus and Ronin looked at each other, thinking about Angmar, and began to cast spells to detect the demon's movements.



At the same time, the coalition camp.

The two-day march has come to an end. This place is fifty kilometers away from the capital, which can be regarded as a safe distance. The coalition forces will spend a day here to correct themselves and recuperate to prepare for the final decisive battle.
Chapter completed!
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