The grieving Red Dragon Queen can only wait for the next existence qualified to use [Demon Soul] to appear and judge her fate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Quiet!

There was a dead silence.

The Queen's chest rose and fell with her rapid breathing.

"Sure enough, I'm still hoping too much? Well, I shouldn't be too Duke. Whoever is next, whoever really liberates me, I swear I'll treat him or her well. Abandon the majesty of the dragon that rises above. ...... well."

Alexstaza's mind was messed up. This kind of fate is in the hands of others, and it is not pleasant to hover between hope and despair, between heaven and hell.

She had to wait.

She didn't expect that what she was waiting for was Marianne Firewing, an elven high-level mage.

Marianne walked in as quietly and gracefully as she walked through her own back garden.

"I'm Alexstaza, the Red Dragon Queen!Quick!Untie me, save me!" Like a drowning man who couldn't swim and was about to drown, the Queen instinctively turned to Marianne for help when she saw the Union emblem and the Silver Moon Council emblem on Marianne's chest.

For thousands of years, the Red Dragon Legion has had a good relationship with the Silvermoon Council.

At this time, Marianne smiled, laughing haughtily, and there was a sense of presumptuousness that was infinitely close to madness. The smiling female elf made the queen suddenly have a terrible sense of foreboding.

"Save you, who said I was going to save you?" chuckled with an extremely cold rhetorical question, pushing the queen's heart into the bottomless abyss again.

I had already fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell, who would have thought that there was another eighteenth layer of hell at the bottom of the eighteenth layer of hell?

Thirty-six layers of hell, ask if you are afraid?

The red dragon queen's plump and seductive body trembled like chaff, which in the eyes of men, it may be a seductive original sin. It's a pity that in the eyes of the same sex, this is a sin.

Marianne's eyes showed a clear ...... Grudges!

"The dragons are so good, eternal life in the true sense of the word...... Forever beautiful...... Eternal Youth...... In the beginning, the immortality of my fellow Night Elves was also given by you, right? Your Majesty, the Giver of Life. The murmur seemed to be whispering to herself, but it made the queen's heart feel even more chilly.

"Who are you, and who are you allegiant?"

"Huhu, it's really [Demon's Soul]. Marianne walked to the place where Duke had just died, and picked up the platinum disc on the ground: "Remember the name of your new master!

Alexstrasa's beautiful face was swollen with anger, but before she could feel grief, she was already feeling the torment of her soul from the Demon's Soul.

"Ahh......h You're a warlock, you're Nesario!?"

Not all cats and dogs can use the [Demon Soul], only the power of a warlock can manipulate this terrifying magic weapon. It didn't take a second for Marianne to feel the clear life force of her body drain.

With a wave of her hand, a 'mirror' made of ice suddenly stood beside her, and Marianne could clearly see the wrinkles on her face.

The look of anger disappeared in a flash, and she immediately laughed: "That orc warlock is really a fool, and he actually filled in his own life force. If he knew that it was you who created the World Tree...... Hahahaha!"

The queen's face was terrible, the High Elves were not outsiders of the orcs, and they were not so easy to fool. However, as a queen, her stubbornness made her instinctively refuse Marianne's domination.

Alexstrasa gritted his teeth, "You want to be my master? Haha, do you think Nesario will let you go?"

"Nesario? Hahaha! Although he was well disguised, the long years had made him forget one thing. The Dragon's Soul itself is designed with five guardian dragons in mind. Marianne chanted the incantation, and suddenly the platinum disc changed, and the disc was divided into five equal parts, four of which were blooming with shining light.

The queen immediately realized what Marianne wanted to do.

"Wha! Yes, as long as I put the scales containing Nesario's soul and power into the [Demon Soul], even the famous Deathwing will become my slave! I'm not just a Silver Moon Councilor anymore, I'm going to be the queen of the entire world of Azeroth!haha-"

Marianne laughed wildly, her smile so wild, so indulgent, that Alexstaza's face bleed.

Everything is clear: whether she is captured or the Red Dragon Legion is controlled, most of it is a conspiracy of Deathwing. However, as the backhand of Deathwing, as Marianne, who was truly trusted by Deathwing and wanted to become the agent to control the other four-colored dragons, she chose to fight against Deathwing for some reason.

In any case, the artifact [Dragon Soul] that the guardian dragon made back then in order to repel the Burning Legion back then really shot himself in the foot this time. The queen is not optimistic about Marianne's control of Nessario through [Demon's Souls]. Because it depends on how much of Nesario's soul she gets. If it is less than one percent, desperately fighting against the soul, it is estimated that the evil black dragon king will also kill Marianne.

Once a third of their souls are infused like their four guardian dragons, then control will be inevitable. And it will involve an entire community.

At this moment, Marianne was suddenly and silently attacked.

"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly!" Four emerald green arrows suddenly appeared in the air less than a slap away from Marianne, but unfortunately, this was the end of it. The arrow was stuck in mid-air by some mysterious force, and it could not be entered.

It was only at this point that an oval magic shield wrapped around Marianne appeared in people's field of vision.

"Oh?" Marianne slowly turned to look at the female ranger behind her, "It's you?" ”

It was Winresa who came, and when she realized that something was wrong, she handed over the front line to Gavinrad and them, and followed her like crazy.

"I ask you!Du-K-in-where-in?" She used to be beautiful and quiet, but now she has anger and excitement that cannot be concealed, and even her arms, which should never tremble, are visibly shaking.

Marianne smiled wickedly: "He's dead." The man who killed him was Deathwing. With that, she pointed to the [Generalissimo's Battle Staff] on the ground that was blackened by flames.

When Wen Resa came in, it was not that she didn't see the blackened cane, but she suddenly heard the news, and when she saw Alexstrasa's depressed expression, Wen Resa suddenly turned around.

"No—" (To be continued.) )