Chapter 1282 Not delicious! (Eating watermelon makes your stomach turn round)


    A figure stood on the top of the Hellfire Peninsula, staring coldly at the long crowd of people below the Dark Gate.


    "What the **** are they doing?"


    Standing there was a tall elf man with demonic long horns and wings. His name is Yilidan, and he was once a very famous figure among the Night Elf clan. In fact, Yilidan is also very famous now.


    In the ancient battle against the Burning Legion ten thousand years ago, Illidan fought to the end, but because his approach was too radical, that after the battle, Illidan was imprisoned by his compatriots.


    After ten thousand years, he escaped again and came to the outer realm. And Illidan''s goal has not changed, that is, to fight the Burning Legion and eliminate Sargeras. To this end, he set up a unit in the outer realm, attacked the dark temple built by the demons, and cultivated a group of demon hunters who were born specifically to hunt down demons.


    For Illidan, this is just the beginning. As long as he can defeat the Burning Legion, he doesn''t care about paying any price.


    The Alliance Expeditionary Force once attracted Illidan''s attention when it appeared, but he didn''t care about those alliances. However, when the Inquisition appeared, Illidan changed his view. He didn''t know where this mysterious force came from, but the only thing that was certain was that the other party had a powerful force that could fight and destroy the Burning Legion.


    Originally, Yilidan planned to find an opportunity to contact this mysterious force called the Inquisition, but what he did not expect was that after entering the outer realm, the other party did not advance internally as Yilidan thought. Instead, he just stopped at the gate of darkness and remained motionless. Not only that, the Alliance Expeditionary Forces that had been deeply involved in the foreign domains actually retreated!


    Illidan sent someone to investigate the situation, but he was shocked.


    The expeditionary force is actually about to evacuate!


    What a joke! Evacuate! Why evacuate!


    Illidan was puzzled. It was obvious that the Inquisition had such a powerful warship, and it was easy to destroy the Burning Legion in the entire foreign territory, but they actually came here just to evacuate?


    This made Yillidan completely incomprehensible. He once wanted to sneak in to check the situation, but the steel warrior in charge of guarding the Dark Gate seemed to have noticed Yillidan''s existence, and his several temptations failed. Now, he could only watch the last team of the Expeditionary Force step into the gate of darkness, and the steel warship slowly took off and disappeared from the top of the sky.


    “Huh……”


    Yilidan shook his head, of course he also knew the abnormality of the Burning Legion. But Illidan did not believe the news that Sargeras had died. In his opinion, Sargeras might have encountered some kind of trouble, so this brief chaos arose. As long as he returns, the Burning Legion will immediately unite again.


    Originally, this was a good opportunity to strike the Burning Legion, but those people abandoned this opportunity that was within their reach!


    Sure enough, it is better to rely on yourself than to ask others, and you still have to rely on yourself.


    Thinking of this, Illidan''s expression became cold again.


    It is still necessary to rely on the demon hunters who are trained by themselves to completely eliminate the Burning Legion!


    Making a decision, Illidan stood up and prepared to return to the Dark Temple, but at this moment, suddenly, a dazzling beam of light appeared in front of his eyes. Illidan instinctively looked up and saw a shiny beam of light passing through the clouds and slowly landing on the ground.


    Then, a light that was as hot as the sun appeared - this was the last picture Illidan saw.


    The void is broken.


    The long-defeated outer planet was completely broken under the attack of the main gun of the Inquisition Court. Standing on the bridge and looking at the scene in front of him, Varian and Mekatok both opened their mouths and couldn''t stop talking. Although they had seen similar scenes last time, there was not much noise when watching Argus in outer space.


    But this time it was different. They watched with their own eyes that Drano, who was about to fall apart, completely exploded under the attack of the main gun of the Inquisition. Looking at a planet, a world was destroyed in front of them in the most intuitive way, and the shock it brought to people was naturally unparalleled.


    “It’s really unimaginable…”


    Varian was filled with emotion, and then turned his head to look at Duanmuhuai.


    "Your Excellency Judge, why didn''t you use this before in Argus?"


    "Because Argus wants to keep the planet, it''s more troublesome. But it''s different here. This planet is already rotten, and it''s worth keeping it. Just blow it up."


    Duanmu Huai said as he glanced outside - there was no shadow of the planet there, and only an asteroid belt was left showing their sense of existence.


    Well, there is actually no sense of existence.


    "Okay, the matter here is done, and it''s time for us to go back."


    For the tribes in Kalimdo, the Alliance and the Burning Legion''s war had nothing to do with them. In fact, the tribes today still have their own mess to deal with.


    That is the Forgotten... Oh, there are no Forgotten now.


    Only one unlucky banshee king is left.


    As the leader of the tribe, Thrall was quarreled by the Banshee King every day. The other party asked the tribe again and again to fulfill the agreement of allies and help him regain the Dark City. But after Thrall sent someone to investigate the strength of the court--well, sorry, disturbed, say goodbye.


    The Forgotten One was destroyed, and the King of Banshee was only one bare commander left. Thrall took his head to help her!


    In the end, Sylvanas had a big fight with Thrall and left angrily. As for where she went, Thrall didn''t know. But for Thrall, the problem at hand is not the King of Banshee, but the Inquisition.


    The reason is very simple, that is the human supremacy of the Inquisition. In fact, the initial alliance was similar. After the alliance defeated the orc invasion, many people suggested that the orc prisoners be executed directly. As a result, King Lordaeron, as the leader of the alliance, was crazy. Not only did he reject the request of these people, he even built a shelter to contain all the orcs.


    Although the orcs did not live well during that period, they at least survived.


    However, the attitude of the court was consistent - kill everyone directly, and leave no one behind!


    This made Thrall very worried. Although the Inquisition is currently fighting against the Dark Gate and the Outer Realm, he has not turned his attention to Kalimdo for the time being. But Thrall was very worried that after the other party had cleaned up the Burning Legion, the next target would be the tribe.


    Judging from the ruthlessness of the other party''s attack on the Forgotten, the Inquisition obviously would not give the tribe any good face. Of course, Thrall could express his idea of ??living in peace with the Alliance, but whether this idea can be recognized by the Inquisition is still a big question.


    Not only that, Thrall also collected some information and learned that after the appearance of the Inquisition, humanism in the alliance had a tendency to rise again. In the past, some people agreed to live in peace with the tribe, but now most people think that the tribe should be finished as soon as possible.


    "Why………"


    Sar sighed silently. He also knew that those people agreed to peace before were because the alliance and the tribe had little difference in strength, and if they continued to fight, they would only suffer losses. From a realistic perspective, these talents chose to make a ceasefire. But now there is an unimaginable weight in the alliance, and the tribe has almost no means to eliminate its advantages...


    Is it really necessary to go to war directly with the Inquisition? Or should we negotiate with the other party and try our best to gain some time?


    Just as Thrall was worried about the future of the tribe, he suddenly seemed to feel something, and his face changed.


    "The power of the element has changed. This is... a big vortex? Not good!"


    Big vortex.


    This is a huge vortex located in the middle of the Endless Sea, and its appearance can be traced back to the war with the Burning Legion. But now, the origin of the vortex itself is not important, what matters are...things coming out of it!


    "Roar———!!"


    The black dragon wearing iron armor roared anger and waved its tattered wings and emerged from the vortex. Its body was burning with blazing flames, and the aura burst out was even more full of violence.


    "Pain, suffering, my hatred burns in the abyss! The world trembles with my torture! The sad kingdom collapses in my anger!"


    The black dragon suddenly rushed up, waving its wings and flew forward. With its movements, the originally calm sea began to roar. The surging sea water turned into a tsunami and rushed forward Kalimdo. The earth began to tremble, and the barren land directly cracked a huge gap.


    “Boom!!”


    When Saar walked out of the hall, he saw the tribe''s airship rushing and colliding on the tower next to him, turning into a ball of fire. The whole Orgrimmar was in a mess. Thrall raised his head and saw a black shadow flying across the sky and attacking forward. Behind it, under the blazing flames, it seemed that the entire sky was ignited.


    “Death Wings——!”


    Staring at the shadows in the distance, Thrall''s voice trembled. He knew the origin of this terrifying giant beast. It was once one of the five dragon clans. The king of the black dragon, Nasario, was also the strongest among the guardian dragons. However, even if it was as powerful as Nasario, it was eventually polluted by the ancient gods, and became crazy in spirit, becoming the wings of death. And led the Black Dragon clan to launch an attack.


    In the end, Deathwing''s plan was thwarted, and it hid in the deep rock continent of the elemental plane to rest and recuperate.


    And now, it is back!


    “Boom———!!”


    The Wings of Death spread their wings and whizzed past Orgrimmar, and the storm and flames that followed instantly ignited the Horde City.


    But this is just the beginning!


    For Death Wings, these reptiles on the ground are not within their concerns at all. They only have one target, that is, the Dragon Sleeping Temple. It wants to avenge and let the shadow of destruction completely cover Azeroth, because it is the transformation of power...what is it?


    Just as Deathwing set fire to Kalimdo, showing his presence and declared, "My Deathwing is back!", suddenly, a huge shadow appeared above Deathwing''s head out of thin air.


    Death Wings raised his head in confusion and looked instinctively into the sky.


    Then in the field of view of Deathwing, it only saw a huge **** mouth that almost covered the entire sky.


    Immediately afterwards, before Death Wings could react, the big mouth had completely closed.


    “………What is it doing?”


    Looking at the juvenile ether dragon body lying over Kalimdo, the girls on the warship looked confused. Under their gaze, the ether dragon slammed its mouth with a slap, and then with a "pop", it directly spit out the things that had just eaten. Then the girls saw a black dragon that was covered in blood and flesh, and was broken into pieces, like a chicken bone, and then it hit the ground like a pool of garbage.


    At the same time, the girls also received telepathy from the juvenile body of the Ethereal Dragon.


    One sentence.


    “Not delicious!”


    (This chapter ends)