Fenrir stood in the courtyard of the cave, watching the demon wolves rushing out like a wave, passing the information to his subordinates layer by layer.
Be well organized.
Fenrir had a proud smile on his face.
"Jiang Yiran, Jiang Yiran... you are just too arrogant. What the orthodox dragon clan brings to you is not only the purity of blood, but also this disgusting arrogance. Without the support of Warcraft, your own strength is no better than mine." , how else can you make a comeback?"
Fenrir took a long breath of relief, turned around and walked to the backyard.
The backyard is very long and needs to be passed through a long and narrow tunnel.
The further you go in, the darker it becomes. There are more or less guarding monsters in front, but when you reach the deepest backyard, there is no monster left.
This is Fenrir's forbidden land.
In the entire Warcraft area where Fenrir belongs, all Warcraft know that they must not enter here.
There is a huge pool in the center of the backyard.
There are countless elixirs soaked in it, and the temperature is extremely high, which can be seen from the bursting bubbles.
But this is not so much a pool as a pool of blood.
Because its color is blood red, a thick red like blood.
"Dragon Burial Valley...originally there are monsters with dragon blood. You don't know this, right?"
Fenrir raised the corners of his mouth, and a sneer appeared that chilled the whole body.
"Fifty years, a full fifty years, I killed all the monsters with a trace of dragon blood in the entire Dragon Burial Valley, extracted the blood essence, and put it in this blood pool, plus all the other monsters I could collect. Plant the elixir, and now all it takes is your life essence and blood, Jiang Yiran..."
"When everything is complete, I will become a real dragon!"
Fenrir raised his hands, trembling with excitement.
After today, it will no longer be a dragon, but a true dragon with pure blood!
In order to achieve this step, Fenrir had laid out a plan for fifty years. He first slaughtered the monsters with a trace of dragon blood, and accumulated a small amount into a large amount, which was condensed in the blood pool.
This condensed dragon energy continues to permeate and rise throughout the entire Dragon Burial Valley.
Because dragon energy is very complex, a real dragon with pure blood cannot adapt to this dragon energy at all. This is the fundamental reason why Jiang Yiran felt so uncomfortable staying in Dragon Burial Valley.
For the sake of the overall situation, Fenrir endured the humiliation and negotiated terms with Beiqing. When the energy in the blood pool became more and more, enough for Fenrir to purify his blood, Fenrir launched this five-year plan. ten-year plan.
Just wait until today to bring Jiang Yiran here.
Everything is done!
Fenrir raised his hands and closed his eyes.
The fantasy in his mind made his whole body tremble with excitement.
It is obsessed with fantasy and cannot extricate itself.
"It's actually the Five Qi Dragon Burial Formation? What a shame!"
"Now that I understand, I said that this Dragon Burial Valley obviously contains rich pure dragon energy, but it doesn't fit with me. I thought it was because the laws of this world were different from the previous world, but I didn't expect that you were causing trouble behind it. "
"You killed so many descendants of our clan just to satisfy your own selfish desires?"
"How dare you do such an unscrupulous thing just to purify your bloodline by transforming into a dragon!"
"I'm really angry!"
Suddenly, Jiang Yiran appeared on the wall of the backyard without knowing when. She became more and more angry as she talked, and her beautiful eyes almost burst into flames.
In the unique vertical pupils of the Dragon Clan, a ray of coquettish purple dragon flame is ready to move.
What Fenrir did was too inhumane. Jiang Yiran is the emperor of the dragon clan, and all the dragon clan are her people, but Fenrir killed her people like this for his own selfishness?
Jiang Yiran is angry!
She shouted coldly, her aura surged, and she stepped heavily on the wall with lotus steps. Her petite figure was wrapped in a hot purple air, and she rushed down like a crazy spinning top.
"Hey, hey, hey... calm down, I'm going to throw you away!"
Xia Yan was stunned. The two of them followed Fenrir and sneaked over. They finally waited for the opportunity for the other party to be alone. They wanted to find a better time to make a move, but they didn't expect Jiang Yiran's temper to be so explosive.
"What a great aunt..."
Xia Yan smiled bitterly and jumped down.
Whatever.
Anyway, Fenrir was alone now, so even if it wasn't the best time, he could still take action.
"Jiang Yiran?!"
Fenrir opened his eyes suddenly and looked up at the purple top rushing towards him, with surprise in his eyes: "I haven't gone to find you yet, but you came here on your own?"
"Stop talking nonsense, today I will avenge my countless innocent people!"
Jiang Yiran gave a sweet shout, and the purple dragon flames around her suddenly rose.
Within the dragon flames, a series of mind-blowing dragon roars can be heard!
This is the purest chant of the dragon clan, and its momentum cannot be matched by a dragon with impure blood.
"Just in time!"
Fenrir's eyes flashed fiercely, and he stamped his feet on the ground.
Jiang Yiran's attack was fierce, but Fenrir had no intention of evading it.
In the past, Jiang Yiran could beat Fenrir all over the place, but now her strength is far inferior to hers, so there is no need to be afraid!
Plus……
The dragon energy here is not compatible with Jiang Yiran. If he stays here for a long time, Jiang Yiran will be weakened a lot.
One thing goes another, and Fenrir is determined to get Jiang Yiran today.
"Become a part of my purified blood!"
Fenrir laughed ferociously, and the two of them attacked each other instantly.
For a time, the entire field was covered by the airflow caused by the powerful momentum colliding together.
a mess.
The blood-red liquid in the blood pool kept surging and boiling, and frightening whispers came from it.
These are the resentments of the monsters that were brutally killed by Fenrir.
boom!
Jiang Yiran took a few steps back, covering her chest, and a flash of white flashed across her petite and delicate features.
Fenrir's strength... is actually a little higher than before.
The whispers coming from the surrounding blood pool were constantly disturbing Jiang Yiran's mind. She was no match for Fenrir, and the situation at this time could be said to be precarious.
"Jiang Yiran, Jiang Yiran, if you were outside, you might still be able to deal with me, but here, how much of your limited strength can you use?"
Fenrir smiled disdainfully: "Eighty percent? Or 50%?"
"I really didn't expect you to be so impatient. Did you come here to carry out a beheading operation? It's a pity... you sent yourself to hell instead!"
Fenrir raised his hand and slammed it on the ground.
Suddenly, streams of air swept across the surging ground and hit Jiang Yiran hard.
"Pfft!"
Jiang Yiran's pretty face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
The situation on the field was reversed in an instant!
"Be part of my bloodline, little beauty."
Fenrir slowly walked towards Jiang Yiran, stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.
His eyes looked sick.
