Vol 2 Chapter 530: : Outland and Northrend

The chaos in the Outer World briefly attracted a wave of attention.
Especially the lively lad of Death Wing, he acted angrily on presence, and soon made headlines in the world of Azeroth.
After the arson in Shattrath City, the Winged King seemed to have no fun. After entering the Netherstorm area, he did not go home directly, but detoured to visit the good neighbor of the Star Consortium.
Slap!
Void spirits heard the sound and raised their heads, looking at the top of the ecosystem.
Death Wing is like an old hen, lying on top of the lilac energy hood, desperately stabilizing his huge body, the scene is a bit awkward.
No, this can't be because the death wing brother didn't stand firm, mainly because the ecosphere is a hemisphere, the energy surface is extremely smooth, and the dragon claw of the wing king is difficult to hold, which led to the initial " Slap ".
Wings of Death became angry and angry, and Wings of Death decided to give this group of virtual spirits a big lesson.
This crazy dragon brother grabbed and bited at the top of the ecosphere, and from time to time his mouth also sprayed a breath of dragon magma flame.
Kung Fu is not disappointed, and the top of the ecosystem is finally overwhelmed. The energy cover is forcibly opened a big gap.
Then the spirits saw the wings of death put their faucet in, with a big mouth, facing the inside of the ecological circle with another flame washing.
Oops, those wolves living in the ecosphere, deer or something, that's what I told you, the quack of barbecue.
Finally, the contented Death Wing took off again and whistled towards his own ship hovering over the edge of the area.
Complaints about the Wings of Death immediately filled the desk case of Titan Lord Sarodal and the top hall of the Temple of Long Sleep.
Just ask you to ignore it, that crazy dragon, he is still damaging the outer world!
Well, everyone is busy with the Northern Expedition, and things in the outer world are not taken care of at all, and the word dragging trick is staged again.
"Hmm, I strongly condemn the behavior of the Wings of Death. As the Titan Spirit, I will resolutely implement the guiding ideology of the Pantheon and strive for justice and fairness in the world ... Hey, brother, Austria. Where is Dure going? Is Yugosalon at home now? Okay, thank you. Thank you. "
The Titan side is beyond hope, the Longmian Temple side. . .
"Please rest assured that the glory of the guarding dragon will never be defiled, we will act immediately to sanction the shame of the dragon corps of the wings of death!"
Look, see, or how to say the Dragon race, it is reliable! Then move quickly, the people of the outside world are watching you.
Uh ...
Uh ...
Uh ...
Move! You act immediately!
"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later."
The Temple of Longmian blackened the communication request from the Terokkar Forest area of ​​Outland World.
Uh ...
Uh ...
WRNMMP ...
We understand that you, the people of Azeroth, don't have a good thing, no reliable one! That world is over!
All in all, the wings of death are still damaging the outer world, and the people of the world of Azeroth are busy playing in the Northrend continent.

Southern Northrend, the second phase of the Northern Expedition campaign also slowly began.
The expeditionary army of the tribe took the lead under the command of Little Saurfang. They left the Warsong Fortress and went straight to the natural fortress of the Scourge Legion in the east of the area: the Holy City of Enqira.
This undead fortress is stuck on the must-go road leading from the Borean Tundra to the Dragonbone Wilderness. If the Alliance and the Horde want to enter the Dragonbone Wilderness area and attack the gate of the Scourge located there, they must first block this road. The military fortress was uprooted.
So the tribe army used their full strength as soon as the war started. Although they have not had any conflict or friction with the alliance recently, they are always opposing camps, so the tribe does not want to let go of the honor of breaking the gate of the condemnation.
A large number of steam tanks were lined up in a row, blasting against Enkiran ’s incomparable thick walls, and two steel airships were also in aerial duel with a floating fortress hovering above Enkiran.
Little Saurfang gripped the battle axe in his hand, staring at the iron gate of Saron, which was already crumbling, waiting for the moment of breaking the city and charging.
The peculiar ore of the Saronite iron caused the attention and interest of the Northern Expeditionary Forces very early, but then Titan Sarodar issued a notice that no one was allowed to try to mine and use this special ore.
Then everyone knows the reason, this thing is said to be evil iron, like a kind of ore, but its essence is formed by the blood of the ancient Yuge Salon, and the nature of Azerite ore Almost, except that the latter is more powerful and has no side effects.
Therefore, anyone who dares to use the Saronite iron to build a house or build weapons and equipment will definitely be seriously affected within a few years, and finally fall into madness and depravity.
So the major camp forces have issued related bans: mining is strictly prohibited, smuggling is more strictly prohibited, one is caught and executed, and no trial is required.
Is also a special case of the Lich King's undead natural disasters. In this group of brains, except for the rotten brains, there are only the maggots' undead, which is not affected by the whisper of the ancient god.
Yugsaron: "You are mine, you are mine, you are a lunatic, you want to destroy the world, you are a servant of the ancient god."
Scourge of the Undead: "Ah? Eh? Huh? Ah ... Eat meat, eat fresh meat."
Yugsaron: "Farewell."
The camera returned to the battlefield, and Saurfang Jr got the latest news from the scout. The Alliance's expeditionary force was already on the road at the moment, and it was estimated that it would arrive here in two or three hours at most.
At this moment, a sound came, and Enqila's heavy city gate finally collapsed under the heavy fire.
Little Saurfang laughed when he saw it, and then stepped on the war wolf, leading the long-awaited tribal main army to rush in.
When the Grand Duke of Beval hurried on and finally arrived in Enqira, they saw only one undead fortress, a floating castle blowing smoke in the big pit, and Simple and restful tribal army.
"Hahaha, don't worry so much about your alliance. Our tribe has put down all the enemies. I want you to say that you simply go back to the Stormwind City and retire."
Saurfang Jr. walked towards Bowar ~ EbookFREE.me ~ laughing out loud.
Borval was not angry, he just nodded.
"Saurfar taught a good son of bravery, although he didn't want to admit it, but congratulations, you grabbed the first victory of the second stage, but in the end, the door of the condemnation was still to be defeated by our alliance forces.
Little Saurfang was originally not malicious, but just in a good mood, so I ridiculed Bervar, a serious human uncle.
"Haha, then we are ..."
At this time a violent roar in the sky sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two.
Looking up, the large night floating island of the Empire of the Dark Night is slowly flying towards the northeast of the mainland. The overwhelming steel tribe Black Dragon Cavalry and the Blue Dragon Army march around the floating island together.
"Looking at the area of ​​the storm cliffs, the Titan deity should be going to Ulduar to clean up the ancient Yug Salon."
Said, Bowar made a military salute towards the floating island.
Saurfang Jr. also performed a thumping ceremony, and then nodded full of pleasure.
"Those disgusting parasitic large pieces of meat should have been killed long ago, Azeroth will win."
Watching the army of the Dark Empire disappear into the sky in the distance, the two returned to their respective units.
"Go ahead, the Silver Northern Expeditionary Army and Scarlet Vanguard should now fight with the main forces of Kel'Thuzad, and take advantage of this opportunity to break through the gate of Scourge as soon as possible."
Little Saurfang nodded in agreement, urging the wolf under the hips to run away.
"Don't be left behind, alliance."