Panda’s Self-cultivation

　　 Time always flies quickly, and the expeditionary army has been resting for a week in a blink of an eye.

　　 Finally, on this evening, Khadgar excitedly ran into Lothar's tent at night: "Sir Lothar! I know the whereabouts of Ner'zhul! They teleported to the south!"

　　 Lothar, who had just fallen asleep, was instantly awakened, and Carp stood up, and then grabbed Khadgar's ears: "Shut up! If you find anything, I will talk about it tomorrow morning!"

　　 Early the next morning, Khadgar recounted his findings at the meeting.

　　 "Is it in the Shadowmoon Valley to the south?" Onyxia nodded, "Kilrogg mentioned that Ner'zhul was from the Shadowmoon clan, and there is his lair."

As a new generation of guides, Vinucci also attended the meeting. Hearing the name of Shadowmoon Valley, the little guy raised his hand: "There is one of our temples. Unfortunately, I heard Grandpa Velen said it has been occupied by the orcs. Up."

　　 "The temple? Is it in the east of Shadowmoon Valley? On a mountain?" Khadgar asked quickly.

　　 "Vinucci has never been." The little guy shook his head, "But it should be."

　　 Khadgar nodded: "So it seems that these orcs are ready to use this temple to tear apart space!"

　　 "Let's set off now, is there still time?" Lothar was more concerned about time at this time. "You said, it's not long before the most suitable time."

　　 "Don't worry about this." Onyxia smiled, "With the help of the Black Dragonflight, I think we can fly directly to the south, go, oh no, fly straight to get there."

　　 "It couldn't be better, this is really thanks to the Black Dragonflight."

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　　 The expeditionary army set off again, this time the goal was the Temple of Karabor, which also has a more well-known name in later generations, the Temple of Darkness.

　　 The journey along the way is very smooth, there is no one who does not have eyes to provoke the hordes of black dragons.

　　 The expeditionary army followed the coastline and quickly found the Temple of Capola—now called the Temple of Darkness.

After riding a black dragon around the temple for a week, Lothar decided decisively to capture an orc and give it to Drunk Wind for interrogation-no way, this temple looks much stronger than the hurriedly built Hellfire Fortress, there are many strange things in the temple The prism of —— used by the draenei before, but now it has been modified by the warlock, and it seems to be able to emit fel rays.

　　 It's very simple to catch an orc. Sylvanas easily sneaked into the outskirts of Karabor Temple, then silently knocked out an orc drudge and brought it out.

　　 But Drunk’s tried-and-tested cooking skills didn’t work this time. The hard work that had eaten the feast was not aroused the love for Draenor in the heart, but became violent. The commanders of the expeditionary army watched as a relatively thin orc drudge turned into a burly one in a blink of an eye. Orc warrior.

　　 Dealing with this orc, Drunk Wind gave a wry smile. It seems that not all orcs have a peaceful heart.

　　 "Why don't I try to grab another one?" Sylvanas suggested.

　　 "Forget it." Zuifeng shook his head and rejected her opinion, "Draenor's ingredients themselves are too wild for this."

"Let's just go around this temple a few more times. If there is really no breakthrough, we may have to attack." Speaking of the attack, Lothar frowned, "It's not a last resort, let's find where to break through. , The casualties were too great."

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　　 once again flew to the sky above the temple, Drunk Wind stared at the temple below, always feeling that something was wrong with this temple-the temple that was originally full of the power of the holy light was transformed with evil energy by the orcs, and there was a chaos everywhere.

　　 Wait, chaos!

　　 Drunk Wind hurriedly told the black dragon to land, and asked others to go to a farther place to wait for him, and then approached the dark temple alone. Tiptoely avoiding several waves of sentinels, Drunk Wind came to the corner of the dark temple.

　　 drunk wind sniffed.

　　 "Hmm..." A pungent sulfur smell! This smell is completely different from the smell of corrupted fel energy. Zuifeng finally found out what was wrong!

　　 Devil! This is the unique smell of sulfur on the demons!

　　 No wonder Drunk Wind unanimously felt that something was wrong with the Dark Temple-because Draenor was full of fel at this time, Drunk Wind always subconsciously did not use his nose, but chose to breathe with his mouth. In the sky above the dark temple, Zuifeng always feels that he can't breathe well. He thought it was too much smell of evil energy. Later, when he saw the chaos of the whole temple, he realized that it was the smell of evil.

　　 When the drunk wind sneaked out of the dark temple, everyone had been waiting for him for a while.

　　 "What's wrong, drunk wind, what have you found?" Onyxia was the first to meet.

　　 "A big discovery, but it's not good news." Drunk Wind lowered his voice, "We put too much pressure on Ner'zhul. He summoned the devil! I'm pretty sure, it smells of sulfur!"

　　 Sulfur? !

　　 Sylvanas also subconsciously raised her nose and took a deep breath, then couldn't help coughing out~www.ltnovel.com~ It really smells of sulfur! "Sylvanas flushed, "Damn, those orcs are playing with fire!" "

Among all the people, Drunk Wind was the most anxious. He did not expect that Ner'zhul did not choose to stray like the original world line, but instead summoned the demon to face up. In this case, the expeditionary force would have a very slim chance of winning even with the help of the black dragon .

　　 It shouldn’t be, if Ner'zhul really intends to go straight, why not summon it in the Hellfire Citadel? Summoning demons does not require too much space rift.

　　 At this time, Khadgar suddenly said: "Ner'zhul did not summon demons to fight us!"

　　 "Why do you say that?" Lothar asked, "Is it experimenting with the spatial fissure you mentioned?"

"No! I think Ner'zhul summoned the devil to hold us! Otherwise, he should be summoned directly at the Hellfire Citadel! I think Ner'zhul's plan is to let us fight the devil to the end, and then the space will shake after seven days. At the most severe time, take your own hands down to the unknown world!"

"Yes!" Drunk Wind also reacted, "Ner'zhul and the devil are not of the same heart! Actually, there are three parties in Draenor now. Our expeditionary army, Ner'zhul, orcs, and the summoned demons, we are In order to destroy the other two parties, Ner'zhul wanted to escape from here, and the devil wanted to destroy us before attacking Azeroth!"

　　 "So, we must fight one against two?" Sylvanas raised her eyebrows. "That's interesting!"

"Yes!" Zuifeng nodded firmly, "But it doesn't matter, now the mouse has appeared, the devil can't win, and the orc can't run away~www.ltnovel.com~Welcome to read, the latest, fastest, The hottest serial works are all at ~www.ltnovel.com~ mobile users, please go to read.