Menethil's Power

Chapter 550 Treating the body of the dragon with the way of the dragon

A paste of herbs was applied to Hurn's wound, and the shaman who administered the medicine to the tauren chief prayed to the spirit of nature, as if it would make the wound better.

Hun Gaoling panted heavily and straightened his back enduring the pain. It stands to reason that such an injury should be taken care of immediately, but he is the chief of the Gaoling tribe, so he must not show weakness in front of his tribe.

"How do you feel, Hoon?" Iglul asked with concern.

Although the Highmountain tauren and drogbar will face each other because of the ownership of the hammer ten thousand years later, at least for now they are indeed loyal allies to each other.

"It's nothing serious." The tauren chief said calmly, "The black dragon is out of reach, but we must go deeper and drive the fallen black dragon out of Highmountain."

That's why he started this war, and Huln didn't expect to kill all the black dragons.

"Can you still swing the holy hammer?" Iglul looked at the Hammer of Kazgros in Hun's hand with some concern.

It's not that he doesn't covet the power of the Holy Hammer, but that only Huon can use the Hammer of Khazgoros, and this one hammer is the key to the battle of Highmountain.

Hu En gave an affirmative answer. He gathered the scattered warriors charged by the black dragon again, and reminded them to be vigilant. After all, the guarding force of the black dragon's lair could never be just that dragon.

But soon Hun discovered to his amazement that they had lost their way.

That's right, the team of hundreds of people lost their way in the cave that was spacious enough to accommodate the dragon. Even the drogbar who lived here all the year round couldn't tell the way, and led the tauren in circles.

Can neither go in nor get out, they are trapped.

This was so weird, Hu En could basically tell that someone was playing tricks, the hot and tingling sensation came from the wound, and there was a feeling of going deep into the bone marrow, which made the tauren chief extremely irritated.

"Is this the black dragon's spell? They set up some kind of maze to protect their lair?" Huln asked Igrul.

"Impossible." The patriarch of the stone troll said decisively, but he also seemed a little confused, "The black dragon is definitely not such a power."

This means that it seems that some other existence has intervened, and it can directly and silently trap the coalition forces of the tauren and drogbar.

Thinking of the strange power displayed by the black dragon before, Hu En's heart sank, and he was keenly aware that there must be some connection between them.

The good news is that the intervenor, who had almost made his presence known, showed no obvious hostility, but just trapped them.

At the same time, in the depths of the black dragon's lair.

Isaacs strolled in the courtyard, looking at this huge cave as if he was inspecting his own back garden. The sun fell from the top, illuminating a large area. At this time, all the black dragons had left through this huge "skylight". Under the leadership of Sinestra, they moved very quickly.

And those who stay here are a large number of dragon eggs with black scales. The load of the giant dragons is limited, and they cannot take all their children away.

"So the purpose is these black dragon eggs?" Bernard was behind him with a strange expression on his face.

After all, as a giant dragon, I still have some embarrassment about this. Generally speaking, any disputes should not affect children.

"That's right." Isaacs nodded.

Dragon eggs are excellent resources, provided there is a way to hatch them, and Isaacs can meet this requirement.When he was in Outland, he and Kalia discovered the existence of Nether Dragons. These strange dragon species were hatched from the black dragon eggs brought to Draenor by Deathwing. Some kind of miraculous effect, the void dragon is almost a half-energy existence, which can be seen from their other name "spiritual pterosaur". They grow rapidly, but their minds mature slowly.

Simply the perfect battle mount.

With the help of Xalatas, Kalia found all the void fragments in the dark temple, and let the dark star Kara reappear in the world. Using Kara's power, she successfully found a way to tame the void dragon, and has already A force of Nether Dragoons has been formed in Outland.

The value of a dragoon is naturally huge. The sky of Azeroth belongs to giant dragons, and only giant dragons can seize the air supremacy. Of course, Isaacs hopes to expand the scale of the void dragoons.There is no need to worry about the energy problem after the dark star, so the only thing to consider is the dragon egg.

After all, the Nether Dragon itself is very difficult to reproduce, and there are almost no successful Liezi.

The most fertile is naturally the red dragon, but it is naturally impossible for Isaacs to ask his mother-in-law for her child. Even if it is the red dragon group in the War of the Ancients timeline, he thinks it is best not to move, so the only choice is the black dragon.

He came with part of the power of the dragon soul, and his original intention was to deter the black dragon race and make Sinestra, the mother of dragons, an egg-laying machine.When Deathwing let Alexstrasza be captured by orcs and forced to lay eggs continuously, Isaacs planned to use his dragon's way to treat his dragon's body, so that his mate could have a similar taste.

But after seeing Nefarian, Isaacs suddenly changed his mind. Thinking of his behavior in this timeline, he suddenly felt that he was too big.

Although it is said that this abandoned timeline belongs to him and Cromin, it does not mean that he is the god here.He should hide behind the scenes and guide and regulate the development of the situation like a god, instead of directly proclaiming his existence everywhere.

This is undoubtedly very stupid, after all, this timeline is also such powerful and cunning enemies as the Burning Legion and the Old Gods.

So he temporarily gave the young Nefarian the power of the dragon soul. This is indeed just a free trial, but as long as he tastes the sweetness of this power, Nefarian will definitely be deeply involved and will be willing to serve him. Used,
Isaacs had dealt a lot with the Black Dragon Prince 1 years later, and he was well aware of this guy's temperament. Although he was more rational and intelligent, his desire for power was exactly the same as his father's.

In this case, there is no need for him to come forward in person. In this timeline, there is already an Azshara who knows his true identity and gnashes his teeth at him but has to surrender. The direct oppressive method is enough to use once.

The space-time domain that traps those tauren and drogbar stone trolls is naturally his handwriting, so that he can harvest the first leeks of the black dragon without interruption.

The number of dragon eggs left in the black dragon's lair is quite large, which can meet Isaacs' needs and there is still a lot more than enough, but these dragon eggs have some kind of scorching power that is constantly eroding their interior. These young, unformed lives The breath is constantly weakening.

This is normal. It is impossible for the black dragon to leave its offspring to mortals. Since it cannot take them away, it can only take their lives to prevent them from being hatched and become slaves of mortals.

Isaacs snapped his fingers lightly, and these dragon eggs seemed to be wrapped in a colorless viscous liquid, and their aura became stable.

"Not bad skill." Bernard couldn't help but admired, "You haven't joined us for a long time, but your control over the power of time can match the power of the Dragon King you possess."

"Maybe I'm a natural fit for this." Isaacs shrugged.

He just stopped the time flow of these dragon eggs, and it couldn't solve their condition, but he has a red dragon at home, so he can take it back and let her deal with it.

"Bernard, help me." He said, "We are here to open a gate of time and space and send these dragon eggs back to the main timeline."

A dust storm began to reverberate through the black dragon's lair.

……

It took a full half a day before Iglul finally found the right path and brought Hun Gaoling into the black dragon's lair, and then the two leaders stared blankly at the empty cave.

No enemies, no black dragons, nothing.

"It seems that they have all escaped, damn it." Iglul said bitterly.

He hurried to the right with his men. Drogbar had been a slave guarding Deathwing's vault before, and they knew exactly where the black dragon treasures were hidden.

Soon he realized, "Haha, they really didn't have time to take these away!"

The drogbars came out carrying huge boxes one after another. The reserves of the black dragon clan were astonishing. All kinds of precious metals and natural gemstones were randomly piled together like sundries.

"According to our agreement, our two clans will share these treasures equally." Iglul said righteously.

Hu En is not polite, he is not greedy for these wealth, but he needs this wealth to appease his people, they have sacrificed for this war, they should get enough benefits.

It was obvious that some existence prevented them from directly entering the black dragon's lair, but these treasures remained untouched, obviously that existence took away more precious things.

"Master Patriarch, we found a batch of eggs!" A young tauren reported to Hun Gaolinghui, looking very excited to see the novelty.

"Egg?" Hoon's thick eyebrows twitched, "but I'll go and see," he said.

These black dragon eggs were hidden in an inconspicuous cave, hidden by boulders and difficult to be found. At this time, the place was already full of tauren warriors watching the excitement.As soon as Hu En entered, he felt a stinky breath hit his nose.

It seems that these eggs should be rotten, he thought.

But he soon discovered that his judgment was wrong, and instantly understood the reason for the strange expressions of the other tauren. At this time, among the corrupted black dragon eggs, there was an egg with a very strong breath of life. to its heartbeat.

The cub is still alive.

Right at this moment, a crack suddenly appeared on the egg shell, and then it shattered. A wet young dragon broke out of the shell under the gaze of the tauren, and looked at the world with half-drowsy eyes.

The tauren stared wide-eyed, not knowing what to do with this little guy for a while, it stands to reason that it is an enemy, but it is just a cub with no fighting power...

So they all looked at their leader at last.

Hun Gao Ling was silent for a while, "I always believe that calves are innocent in the struggle and should not be implicated because of their elders, and the young dragons are the same."

He stretched out his broad palm, and the young dragon was a little puzzled at first, but then rubbed against him as if seeing a relative, and the tauren chieftain's hand was glued to the fresh mucus on his body.

Hu En didn't mind at all, and there was even a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "This is also a new life, and his birth can be said to be a miracle. And we don't need to make this miracle a tragedy. Mother Earth taught us not to hurt anyone An innocent life."

The Tauren nodded their heads in agreement.

Hu En touched the little guy's head. The young dragon's horns were very small, with only two black pointed horns. "Let's call him Black Horn." He confirmed the name of the little black dragon.

(End of this chapter)