Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 539 Running for Desperation

"My God! Look! There are dragons! There are dragons in the sky!"

"More than one! Look, that dragon must be 50 meters long, right? That dragon is even longer, must be 100 meters long! If this is captured, it will feed our entire town for several days, right?"

"Hey, why are there four little dragons following behind? It's so small, I almost didn't notice it!"

"Are you focusing on the wrong thing? There is a person flying in the front, and a pair of wings!"

"Really! What bad things did that person do? Could it be that he stole a nest of dragon eggs? Otherwise, how could he be hunted down by so many dragons?"

On this day, the Swamp of Sorrows is not peaceful.

The orcs of Stonard panicked, and the few human settlements fell apart.

Along the way, Jiang Jie suffered a lot of wounds!
His flying speed is actually faster than Eranikus, but the problem is that Isarios can't fly Eranikus, and he is always bullied.

Jiang Jie couldn't leave Isarios alone, otherwise Isarios would die, so he could only slow down and join hands with Isarios from time to time to deal with Eranikus.

For example, by virtue of his flexibility and lightness, he often flew on the back of Eranikus, leaving him with a few wounds, forcing him to run after him, giving Isarios time to escape, and then waiting until he ran far enough Yes, catch up again.

However, even if it is the Excalibur Stromkar, it is difficult to pierce the dragon scales of Eranikus. , not much worse than a needle prick, and even in terms of analogy, the Stromkar in his eyes is definitely much smaller than the needles in the eyes of humans.

And even if Eranikus only hit once in a hundred attacks, he could still cause Jiang Jie enough injuries to vomit blood, dislocate his joints, and break his bones.

One hit is ten times more terrifying than the collision of a three-meter-high cleft hoof rhinoceros. Even the Xuanwu armor can't hold it, and half of life is gone!

If it weren't for the fact that the golden and white wings don't need Jiang Jie to support, everything depends on An Weina, Jiang Jie really can't hold it, and really doesn't have time to heal himself with the Nine Yang Transformation Finger and natural magic.

Seven or eight of his ribs have been broken, and his arms have been dislocated more than once. Even the bones of his right arm and forearm are broken now. for how long.

His whole body was covered in blood, and the suit of the stalker had long since been scrapped. It looked tattered, with all sorts of air leaks.

During this period, he repeatedly urged Cenarius to come and save his life, but Cenarius said that he was not a match for Eranikus, and it was useless for Malfurion to come, and it was useless for Tyrande to come, Tortola And can't fly.

Only by combining the power of everyone, plus the power of the moon god, can Eranikus be purified in Moonglade.

So, Nicholas, my student, you should not only find a way to escape from Eranikus' claws, but also safely send the Dragon's Call, the Emerald Dream and even the safety of Azeroth to you. hands up.

Hearing these words, Jiang Jie vomited another mouthful of blood!

Eranikus, the tyrant of the dream, the existence of the demigod level, can definitely crush Mannoroth with strength, there is no way to fight at all!

Jiang Jie has been in this world for more than a year. Apart from Archimonde, Eranikus is the most terrifying enemy he has ever encountered, and this time, except for Isario who was beaten so badly Besides Sri Lanka, there is no helper, how to play?
Only escape!
And if he continued to escape like this, Jiang Jie would be completely abolished in half a day.

Either choose to drop Isarios and escape, or choose to die with Isarios.

If there is a fork in the road, Jiang Jie will definitely choose the first road for the fate of the whole world.

Fortunately, Jiang Jie didn't have to choose.

Because, he finally flew away from the Swamp of Sorrows and arrived at the Deadwind Pass, where a dilapidated tower came into view.

"Karazan, here I come!"

With Karazhan in front of him, Jiang Jie couldn't care about anything else, and rushed towards the side door of Karazhan, shouting at the same time: "Isarios! Come here!"

Jiang Jie took the first step and landed in front of the gate of Karazhan, and Isarios also fell, turning into a high elf form.

It was worse than Jiang Jie!
Both wings were torn apart by Eranikus' claws. A lot of the power of the nightmare was poured into the body, and there were several meters long scars all over the back. I don't know how much dragon blood was spilled along the way, and how many dragon pieces were dropped. The meat, even the claws hidden underneath were injured, as miserable as it could be.

To put it simply, three-quarters of his body surface is covered with injuries, and there are few good parts, completely disfigured.

Now that he has become a high elf, he still has wounds all over his body, blood flowing all over his face, soaking through the armor, and dyeing the good green armor into dark red.

"This is... Karazhan? I've heard of this place. Student of Cenarius, why did you bring me here? A mage tower can't stop Eranikus, let alone it has been destroyed!" Isa Rios glanced at Eranikus, who was approaching quickly, and then looked at Jiang Jie, with a slight sadness on his face: "Let's continue running, I can do it!"

"Can you do it? If I hadn't tried my best to save you, would you have left the Swamp of Sorrows alive? Wake up, uncle! It's daytime, don't daydream!"

Jiang Jie looked at the ancient green dragon that was struggling, and wanted to call him a bloody spitter, but considering his age, he held back, with a sneer on his face: "Lord Isarios, the green dragon doesn't move at all. Sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years, you have missed too much excitement, missed countless fireworks in the world, you have no idea how powerful this tower is! Even if it is broken, it is still not easy to mess with! Come on, let's go in , Leave Eranikus alone, go in and have a cup of tea!"

He turned, opened the door, and walked in.

Isarios looked suspicious.

Yes, this tower looks quite tall and mighty, but how could it stop Eranikus?
Believe it or not, you can collapse it with a single collision?

Isarios felt that he, too, could knock the tower down.

Although he sleeps for hundreds of thousands of years, as the ambassador of the Green Dragon Corps, Isarios probably sleeps the least amount of time among all adult green dragons. He has also seen several mage towers, such as the dark night in ancient times. Elven Mage Tower.

These things have some skills, some are powerful, and it's no problem to kill an adult dragon with a full blow.

But want to fend off Eranikus?
Are you kidding me?
Isarios sighed again, thinking that he is a mortal after all, even if he becomes a student of Cenarius, his vision is still not good enough, he does not know how deep the water is in this world, how powerful is the strongest warrior of the Green Dragon Army, How powerful is the power of the Emerald Nightmare!
He made up his mind:
Go ahead and hide for a while. Once Eranikus arrives and destroys this place, let Nicholas take the "Dragon's Call" away, and he will stay and fight desperately to buy time for Nicholas.

Hey, what can I do?

For the sake of the Green Dragon Army, for the Emerald Dream, and for Azeroth, just die and die, and be resurrected in the Emerald Dream!
As long as everyone can win in the end and completely purify the Emerald Nightmare, then Her Majesty the Queen will definitely be able to resurrect herself.

If not, it makes no difference whether you die early or die late.

Isarios looked up to the sky and sighed, and walked into the door.

(End of this chapter)