All-Heavens Spellcaster

Along the path where crimson lava flows, Zhang Cheng keeps advancing with one foot and one shallow.

The continuous high temperature environment has made his brain a little unconscious, and he can’t remember that it is the first few days after entering the burning plain, and even if he uses frost spell to cool his body continuously, it still can’t be relieved. Physical and psychological fatigue.

As a modern urban resident with well-developed public transportation, it was the first time that he realized how hard and painful it was to travel.

Fortunately, disguising himself as an orc warlock saved him a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Although they are occasionally attacked by Fire Element and Lava Elemental, the black Stone Beast people stationed in the improvised fortress, and the black young dragons, wyrmlings and dragon people wandering in the hilly areas are no longer Will take the initiative to attack, and occasionally orcs will take the initiative to say hello.

However, he didn’t understand orc language at all, so he didn’t dare to make too much contact with the other party. He could only pretend to be nodded in a cold and high manner, and then left without saying a word.

There is no doubt that this approach, although to some extent, avoids being dismantled by identity, it also cut off the shortcut to the upper level of the Blackrock Tower.

Just when Zhang Cheng began to doubt whether his little physical strength could support him to walk to the Blackrock Tower, a huge black shadow suddenly passed over his head, followed by violent wind erupted.

Before his dull brain could react to what was happening, a young Black Dragon that stretched more than six meters dropped from the sky, blocking the only way to go.

“Humble human! The master wants to see you!”

“Master?” Zhang Cheng instantly realized that his identity was exposed, and a trace of tension flashed in his eyes.

“Yes! Don’t try to resist or run away. I promise you will be killed by me and my brother sisters before your ridiculous spell takes effect.” After that, the young dragon opened up. There was a loud roar from his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Black Dragons between five meters and seven meters have flown from all directions one after another.

They kept circling in the sky, and some even sprayed out dragon’s breath demonstrations mixed with shadow and fire damage.

Obviously, these young dragons are no longer simply Black Dragons, but special species transformed by Black Dragon Prince Nefarian. This dual-attribute dragon’s breath also has a resounding name, called Shadow Flames…

According to the gossip from nowhere, only the armor made from the scales of an adult Black Dragon can withstand the invasion of the Shadow Flames, otherwise the ordinary person will be exposed to the Shadow Flames , Will be swallowed on the spot, even bone scum will not be left.

Zhang Cheng didn’t want to try the formidable power of Shadowflame at all, so he didn’t choose to resist very wisely, but took the initiative to change back to his original appearance, smiling and replied: “What are you waiting for? , Lead the way, I have long since impatient wanted to meet the great Nefarian and his ongoing experiment.”

“hmph! Stand still! I’ll take you there. See the master.” Black Dragon shook his head contemptuously, put his right paw on Zhang Cheng’s shoulder, and chanted the ancient dragon language magic loudly.

Soon, the energy in the air became restless, and finally gathered into a burst of energy enough to tearing space, one man one dragon disappeared without a trace in less than 3 minutes.

After the intense squeezing and dizziness disappeared, Zhang Cheng eyes slowly opened and found himself at the top of the Blackrock Tower. Through the stone guardrail not far away, he could even see below. The black rock volcano constantly splashing lava

In the spacious platform, a man wearing black armor and a bright flame crown on his head is sitting on the highest throne, his eyes flashing with terrifying golden rays of light.

There is no doubt that he is no one else, but the eldest son of “Deathwing” Nesario, the current leader of Black Dragon Legion, the elder brother of Black Dragon Princess Onyxia, the famous Nefarian.

Although Zhang Cheng has already seen a real giant dragon in the song of Ice and Fire, he still feels a hint of instinct trembling and fear in front of the Dragon’s Might emitted by the opponent.

Don’t talk about him, even the black young dragon that was sent over crawled on the ground, bowing his head to show humility to his master.

“Interesting humans, can you tell me what drives you to the burning plain of danger lurks on every side? And what makes you persevere in such a harsh and difficult environment? Honor? Wealth? Or strength?” After a long silence, Nefarian first broke the silence and asked in a slightly playful tone.

As the owner of the Blackrock Spire, no matter what the Burning Plains or the Searing Gorge makes, they can’t hide from his eyes.

In fact, from the moment Zhang Cheng walked through the gate, he was hiding in the dark and observing silently, trying to figure out what the other party came from.

Know that the Burning Plains is not a place where normal people will come. Whether it is an alliance or a tribe, they only barely maintain an outpost for spying on intelligence, so generally speaking, every one comes The guys who go to the Burning Plains often carry some important tasks and missions.

But after a period of observation, Nefarian discovered that Zhang Cheng did not go to the Morgan post established by the alliance at all, but instead came straight to the Blackstone Volcano.

This kind of abnormal behavior undoubtedly aroused his interest, so today’s scene is brought about.

“No, respectable His Highness the Prince, the motivation to support me is neither honor, nor wealth, nor power, but knowledge. If you don’t mind, please give me a living body, I Some interesting research results will be shown to you. By then you will understand the purpose of my coming.” Zhang Cheng bowed without humility and made a request at the same time.

He understands that if he can no longer prove his worth immediately, then what is waiting for him is likely to be death or more terrifying torture than death.

“Oh? Reid, send a prisoner up.” Nefarian was instructed at a luminous bead next to the seat.

After a while, a human with bloody wounds all over his body was escorted to the hall. Some of the wounds had been ulcerated and pus. If it weren’t for the physical fitness of Azeroth’s human beings far beyond Earth, light He died a long time ago with this injury.

However, he is not much better now. Not only has he lost the strength to resist, but his eyes are also extremely distracted. If he is not treated in time, he will die in two or three days at most.

The indifferent Zhang Cheng didn’t care about the prisoner’s tragic situation, and poured a small bottle of red jelly-like mucus into the target’s mouth in front of the Black Dragon Prince.

In an instant!

The dying prisoner suddenly issued an angry roar, followed by the muscles all over his body swelling at an exaggerated speed, and his height has grown from 1.8 metres to a little over 2.5 meters. Its terrifying power is even an orc warrior. I couldn’t resist it, and my neck was severed by a thick arm…