Chapter 651: 1 persistent battle

? Originally, Danas saw the guy in the sky jump off, and his heart was full of confusion-this guy is sick, right?
　　 But after seeing Mograine's wings of light and seeing Mograine's face clearly, his expression became a lot more interesting.
　　 Mograine? !
　　 Is this Alexandros Mograine?
　　 If you look at the face, this looks like Mograine, but looking at the clothes on the body, this is a savage!
　　If Mograine hadn't called out Danas' name, maybe the two would have to fight...
　　 After Mograine fell to the ground, Danas had ten thousand questions in his heart.
Seeing Danas’ doubts, Mograine tried to use the shortest possible language to describe what happened. But at this time, Danas was in a state of "I don’t know anyone, regardless of Wei or Jin." He didn't know much of what Lenny said.
　　What is a natural disaster war?
　　What, Lordaeron is dead?
　　 What are the undead?
　　 There are also ancient gods-I know the tentacles, squid whiskers, what is the ancient god, giant squid?
　　 Okay, Danas feels that his imagination is not enough...
　　 Mograine was also desperate-what he had said was as simple and clear as possible, but looking at the look of Danas, he seemed to understand every word, but he didn't know what he said when he was connected.
　　 Time is too late, and the pursuit of the ancient gods is not far away. In desperation, Mograine can only give up the plan to continue explaining and choose to go straight ahead.
　　 "Danas, can you help climb this cliff?"
"Yes." I understood this sentence. Danas nodded, then untied a rope from his waist and handed it to Mograine, "I am in charge of surveying the Solacha Basin. So if the key is climbing, there are still some tools."
　　 Mograine weighed the rope and pulled it hard.
　　嘣
　　 The rope is broken...
　　 Danas's eyes are about to stare out. Mograine hasn't seen each other in the past few years. Why has he become so brave?
　　 Is this a finger-thick rope, or the kind that has been coiled, just like this, it breaks like noodles? !
　　 Mograine shook his head.
　　 This kind of rope may be able to barely support the Heidenir, but the Frost Giant certainly cannot use this thing to forcefully climb over the mountains.
　　 "Damn it!" Mograine slammed a fist on the ground, "If you can't take everyone across the mountains, you will be caught by the minions of the ancient gods sooner or later!"
　　 "Cross the mountains?" Danas couldn't understand Mograine's words, "Didn't you do it? With the help of the dragon, this is not difficult."
"These storm dragons are not the real guardian dragons." Mograine shook his head. "There are not many storm dragons that can fly over the mountains. Not to mention it is too late. Even if there is no interference, the Frost Giant will ride. Not on the storm dragon!"
　　 "What the is the Frost Giant-this is not the guardian dragon..." Danas grinned, "It looks alike-well, it's a little smaller."
　　 "Have you seen the guardian dragon?" Mograine noticed something suddenly, his eyes lighted, "Do you know where the guardian dragon is?"
"Of course." Danas nodded. "The Temple of Wyrmrest is in the southeast. The first time I came to Sorazar Basin was with the help of the black dragon-I entered Sorazar Basin from the ground. Quite a detour..."
"Go to the guardian dragon, hurry!" Mograine grabbed Danath directly, "riding the blizzard--this is the storm dragon, hurry up to find the guardian dragon and tell them, the ancient gods and witches The Demon King is in collusion! One hundred thousand in a hurry!"
　　 Seeing Danas still bewildered, Mograine couldn't help but roar at last.
　　 "This is an urgent military order, more serious than when Aiden surrendered the orcs!"
　　 Hearing Mograine's words, Danas finally got upright. He straightened his chest and saluted, and then he was about to ride the Storm Dragon.
　　 Then, Mograine, who realized that he was too excited, stopped him dumbfounded, and then took Danas together and boarded the back of the blizzard.
　　 is to teach Danas to ride the storm dragon on the one hand, and to return to the other side of the cliff on the other hand.
When flying over the cliff again, Mograine told Danas all the knack for controlling the storm dragon, and then kept emphasizing the importance of this matter. Just flying over the cliff, Mograine couldn’t wait to jump again. Under the storm dragon, Danas rode a blizzard and flew to the southeast.
　　When he landed, Mograine finally began to pray, hoping that Danas could hold back the hunger-he just seemed to forget to prepare food for Danas...
　　 Back on the ground, Mograine told King Yokum, the son of Hodir, the news that he had found the person seeking help. After discussion, the two decided to stand there and wait for help!
Anyway, the guardian dragon depends on flying~EbookFREE.me~ According to Danas, the Temple of Wyrmrest is not too far from here. It will take a while for the minions of the ancient gods to be assembled. The sons of Hodir and Heidenil simply stationed on the mountain and defended on the spot, as long as he supported the guardian dragon's support, that would be victory!
　　 So everyone started to move, and when the faceless army surrounded them, a simple "city wall" had been built.
　　 said it was a city wall. This is nothing but a defensive object formed by freezing rocks together. How defensive power needs to be tested urgently.
　　……………………
　　 The faceless attack came without warning.
　　 These "mouths" said completely unreasonable things, and the guy waving the tentacles was so disgusting to Mograine.
　　 and it's not easy to handle.
　　 The faceless man’s attack power is very poor, his strength and agility are not outstanding, and his ability to cast spells is not that good-at most, it is the kind of negative energy erosion and mental pollution.
　　 But anti-beaten!
　　 Except for the guys like Mograine who fight by the Holy Light, when facing the Faceless, the others have the upper hand, but they just can't destroy the opponent.
　　 The tentacles cut off?
　　 It’s okay, it will grow back in a while.
　　 Split in half?
　　 It’s okay, then it simply becomes two!
　　 Fortunately, due to the rush of time, no one at the level of the Faceless General was dug up to participate in the battle, so Mograine and Yokum can stay here with their tribe.
　　 This is a boring, persistent battle, and no one can do anything about it.