Chapter 52 Dragon's Attack

Previous review: In the dusty swamp, Ning Chen actually met the long-lost Gamole and the old orc Gray who had been paralyzed in bed. Can they gain something in this smoky swamp?

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In a distant place, no one can say how far away it is. It is probably a little north of the Winter Spring Valley, where the sky is full of snow, the ice and snow are white, and a towering mountain is covered with white snow.

A cold road at the foot of the mountain winding around the mountain, extending to an ancient castle, which is a castle that makes people panic at a glance. A sharp tower stands on the castle, covered with ice and snow, which is cold.

Will anyone survive in such a world of ice and snow?

No, but there will be demons.

There is a demon imprisoned here. He is Neozu. Naozu, this is a name that frightened countless alliance tribes. He is an orc. Perhaps it should be said that he used to be an orc.

After exchanging a contract to sell his soul with a fallen god outside the sky, he degenerated into a demon and had extremely powerful power. With the power given by the fallen god and the fallen helmet of the god - the frozen crown, he killed the fallen god who signed a contract with him and was also his fallen teacher. Since he has powerful power, why should he be controlled by others? That's what he thinks in his heart.

After killing the fallen god, he searched the body of the god and couldn't find the damn contract. If he couldn't find the contract, he couldn't destroy it. If he couldn't destroy it, it meant that he would never be able to regenerate his flesh and blood. But Aozu didn't know that the one he once wore on his head was extremely powerful force. The helmet is forged with a contract as auxiliary material. It devours his mind and soul from time to time and never stops. Since it is a fallen god, how can he not even think of this? However, when the god also takes a nap, he did not expect that this dark and selfish guy was strong enough to kill himself. .

Ten thousand years ago, Naozu, who killed his "teacher", died. When his last trace of soul was swallowed by the frozen crown, he became an undead with strong spiritual power. He used this power to devour more creatures and turned them into the same undead as himself. Neozu's minions, he called this Only the army is the natural disaster army. Naozu led the natural disaster army to invade all the countries of Azeroth. His purpose is to destroy all life, make Azeroth a happy land of the undead, and make Neozu the king of Azeroth.

Wherever the natural disaster army went, the scorched earth was full of bones, and the dead soldiers stood up again after death and became a member of the natural disaster. The world was in chaos. But almost all nations fought, and the tribes and alliance turned enemies into friends for the first time. They united against the soulless orcs and finally sealed him on the high mountain north of the Winter Spring Valley, which was once his own palace. Later, Azeroth called it the frozen throne, a group of powerful ice mages. Seal this place with freezing, and curse Aozu that he can never step out of the frozen throne. They also took away Naozu's helmet, which made Naozu more angry than being sealed.

Just when people thought that Naozu would never come out to harm the world, he was actually quietly recovering. Ten thousand years was enough for a powerful demon to revive himself.

The strength of Naozu is that he has strong mental control. He lies in his ice coffin and keeps spreading his will to the world. Those people or beasts with weak willpower and greedy mentality will gradually become his running dogs and minions.

"Give me my crown!" Now he wants to give orders to his minions. For many years, he has been ruling his subordinates with such strong spiritual power, and the residents of Azeroth, who are much weaker than him, do not know that the natural disaster army that had been wiped out by his ancestors is being rebuilt with the efforts of the revived Neauzu.

"Give me the crown!" Naozu said.

"Yes, my master!" In a distant place, there is a voice that should be close to him.

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After lunch, Emily decided to rest in the cabin for a while. After all, everyone was very tired after driving all night. Although Ning Chen was eager to save people, he still agreed with Emily's approach and decided to stay here until night. Day and night out will be their work and rest guidelines in the future.

Gam asked Emily to rest in his **, and then picked up the little wooden bow and went out to hunt. He really wanted his good friend Ning Chen and his friends to eat all kinds of delicious food here.

Ning Chen couldn't sleep and proposed to go with Garmore. Gamore was ecstatic about this proposal and chattered all the way.

The pets were also tired, so Ning Chen did not let the shadows follow them, but accompanied Garmore to hunt.

There are really no lovely prey in the marsh. Garmore said that except for spiders and crocodiles, spiders are definitely not delicious, and crocodiles may not be much more delicious than them. Having said, Garmore still intends to hunt a young swamp crocodile to entertain his good friend.

Tian! Gamore shot through the crocodile's mouth with an arrow. Ning Chen thought to himself that this boy had not been good enough to grow in months.

The crocodile may have been tumbling in the swamp because of pain and anger, splashing a string of mud flowers. Garmore jumped in and took the crocodile out of the dirty and smelly swamp. He smiled and said that there was meat tonight. Looking at Gamore's simple smiling face, Ning Chen felt very guilty. If he hadn't helped himself at the beginning, he might still be still Gemma lives a leisurely life, and old Gray will not become a vegetable because of injury.

It's not too far from the hillside. Garmore is a guy who can't distinguish between southeast and northwest. He never dares to be too far from home. First, he is afraid of getting lost. Second, he is worried about his uncle Gray, who is alone at home. You know, in addition to crocodiles and spiders, there are many other dangerous moments around them in the swamp.

"For example, this kind of water snake!" Gamor plunged into the snake's head with a spear. The water snake was more than one long and was still struggling to death. "It's another dish. Once I watered the vegetable field outside and found this thing coiled on my uncle's leg when I entered the house. It was terrible."

Ning Chen smiled and watched his skillful capture movement. Garmore was very different from before. He became stronger and more independent.

"Let's go further and allow us to meet something else I don't know." Gamor became excited and suggested.

Looking back at the cabin, Aesop's shadow was buried there. Even if Emily fell asleep, she was alert. They should not be in danger, so Ning Chen nodded and agreed.

In the swamp, Ningchen really can't tell whether it is day or night. The sky is always gloomy and gray. The weather is humid and sultry. Not long after walking, Ningchen's skin covered under the armor sweated profusely, which makes him even more uncomfortable. No wonder there are not many taureans here. This climate is not suitable for them to survive.

"How much do you know about the swamp?" Ning Chen asked Garmore.

"Do you understand?" Gamore tilted his head and thought, "It's hard to talk about it. He hasn't lived for a long time. He's just familiar with the neighborhood."

Ning Chen smiled bitterly and began to worry about whether they could find their way home smoothly.

Gmor said all the way, "Don't worry, I remember the way home." However, despite this, they are still getting farther and farther away from home, and they are gradually surrounded by swamps.

Suddenly, I don't know where the wind blew. Yes, there was a fishy smell in the air. Ning Chen's nose was very smart. He remembered the black bird and began to feel that the light wind was also here. Ning Chen eagerly raised his head and looked up at the sky.

There was indeed a group of black spots in the air, not a group. A group of black spots were moving quickly towards him. Ning Chen pulled Gamor behind him, and he knew that danger was coming.

"What's wrong?" Garmore didn't know anything about it yet. He looked blankly at Ning Chen with a nervous face and asked.

"Go home!" Ning Chen patted Moore's arm and said without looking back.

The black dots are getting lower and closer. Ningchen has been able to see their appearance clearly. The body surface of these "birds" is not covered with feathers. Their mouths are pointed, their heads are pointed, and their wings are more like bats. Bones hold up almost transparent skin, black, brown, and some are spraying fire in their mouths. Dragon!

Where did a group of dragons come from? Ning Chen didn't have time to think about this. He hurriedly turned around and pushed Garmor, who had been stunned. The pterosaurs flew past Ning Chen and Garmore's heads. The wind flapping with wings blew on his face and hurt. The crocodiles in the swamp around them showed their heads. After seeing the uninvited guests in the sky, they all at an amazing speed one by one Dive into the bottom of the swamp and dare not show up again.

Wiping the dragons flying overhead to raise their height, turn the direction and dive to the bullheads on the ground again, buzzing like fighters. This time, they are no longer threatening, but attacking. Pterodactyls have something like hooks on their wings. When they are close to the ground, they use this hook to attack. Poor Garmore only wore a leather coat, and Chila Chila was cut, and his body quickly added many wounds. As he covered his head and squatted down, he shouted, "What's wrong?"

Ning Chen quickly covered Gamor under him, pulled out his sword and cut it to the two swooping pterosaurs. They screamed and fell to the ground, but there were too many dragons, and a piece of black pressure rushed to them. Ning Chen grabbed the bow and stuffed the sword to Garmore: "If a dragon is close, you can cut it, understand?"

jia mo er se nodded and half squatted on the ground holding a long sword. Ning Chen reached out and grabbed an arrow and inserted it on the belt for easy use. A few empty arrows swung, and the three pterosaurs in the distance fell. After cutting down a dragon, Garmore seemed to have become braver. , began to stand back to back with Ning Chen, and his body trembled so much.

"Good job!" Ning Chen encouraged him and shot two slightly closer dragons.

After a round of attack failed, pterosaurs changed their formation, and several brown pterosaurs began to fight, with fire tongues in their mouths.

The fire-breathing dragon was on Garmore's side. Ning Chen, who initially focused on attacking the air, did not find it. It was not until he smelled a smell of burnt meat that Gamore's face was blackened by the fire of the fire-breathing dragon. They turned around, changed their positions, and swung, and the fire-breathing dragon of the long-range attack was killed under Ning Chen's arrow.

Maybe the fire-breathing dragons are the small leaders of this group of pterosaurs, and maybe they have a slightly higher status in the dragon clan. In short, after killing the fire-breathing dragons, the dragons suddenly burst into a harsh scream, and they dive down from the air more crazily to attack Ningchen and Gamore on the ground.

Soon Ning Chen's quiver saw the bottom. Just as he was looking for the body on the ground and preparing to recycle the arrow, he suddenly heard Jiamo's call for help from the air. When he looked up, a group of dragons had already flew far away with Jiamo.

"Ning Chen! Help me!" Poor Gamore didn't have time to call for help for the second time, so he was taken away by the dragons and disappeared from Ning Chen's sight.

The ground was simply in a mess. Ning Chen wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead and wondered why a group of dragons appeared out of thin air.