"Duke is in Deathwing's claws!That's why Deathwing doesn't attack with his left claw!" Wenresa said aloud. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Well, I'm sorry, maybe we're going to have to pay our respects to the top leaders we've lost since the Alliance and the Horde went to war. Farsted sighed, "Maybe Deathwing doesn't like dragon meat and just wants to keep a human for a snack?"

"Hell, if you say something like that again, I'll strangle you here first!" Winresa was so fierce that she frightened the dwarf's neck.

"No, wait, Deathwing didn't kill Duke on the spot, that means Duke was useful to it. Yes, yes, it must be so!" At this moment, Wen Resa almost high-fived and cheered for her ingenuity.

The dwarf splashed her with cold water at this time: "By the way, didn't Lord Marcus give you two colored things before you took off?

Tips!

Wen Resa didn't know why Duke, a big man, would make such a fancy thing. When he asked Duke, this hateful guy deduced what kind of pig brother Liang this was, what feelings, what kind of force, anyway, Wen Resa didn't understand it at all.

But that didn't stop Winresa from blushing.

Yes, when there was danger just now, I should have opened that bag a long time ago.

I didn't expect that when I was nervous, I forgot everything.

On the griffin, against the strong wind, Wen Resa opened the bag made of white gauze from the small bag she carried with her, and saw this line written on it:

"If I've been captured by Deathwing, don't worry. There is also a small chance that Luo Ning will be captured. Of course, in that case, you probably won't be able to open the bag. ”

Seeing the nondescript smiling face at the end of the words, Wen Resa suddenly smiled.

"What's wrong?" said Farsted, stunned.

Why does it look like this female elf is very beautiful, beautiful like a goddess, is it actually not a goddess but a female neurosis?

Without answering the dwarf's question, Wenresa fell into deep thought:

Could it be that Duke had learned the truth about the capture of the Red Dragon Queen early on? Could it be that Duke had expected that he would be captured by Deathwing? But what does that have to do with that Ronin?

The chaotic clues almost drove Wen Resa crazy.

If it weren't for the fact that Duke wasn't her lord, if he wasn't her sister's lover, if he hadn't saved her life, maybe Winresa would have suspected that the man she'd been trying to rescue had already betrayed his soul to the evil Deathwing?

"What does it want you to do, Duke?" Wenresa muttered, "Or what does it want from you?"

Recalling Duke's position and importance in the league, Winresa shuddered.

What could be worse than the death of the Alliance's Deputy Commander due to a curse?

That is, the deputy commander of the alliance has become an immortal or something, and he has fallen into the enemy!

Each of the five Ancient Guardian Dragons has its own unique supreme power. In the eyes of mortals, it is already divine power. The devil knows if Deathwing has the power to bring the dead back to life.

Actually, Wen Resa thinks too much. Nesario never went that way.

As the saying goes, caring is chaotic, and the more concerned you are, the easier it is to think too much.

I don't know how long it was, and Duke woke up.

The stinging pain on the back was not an injury, it was purely uncomfortable being held against the roots and pebbles on the back.

Looking back, since he was cheated by Guldan and forced to fall into the countdown of his life, he has not had a peaceful sleep one day. Camping or something is commonplace. Since entering the wetlands, he has been at peace with the dwarves for two days.

There were still some benefits, such as waking up every morning to see Wen Lesa's delicate and curious face. Even if he knows that this is a sister-in-law, it doesn't prevent Duke from taking her to miss Aurelia!

Aurelia's temperament he knows that this kind of strong heroine is never easily emotional. Once emotional, in case he hangs, Aurelia will be widowed for him for the rest of his life even if he doesn't follow the martyrdom.

Feeling the recent changes in Windsor, Duke realizes that he is also wronged.

Forget about getting the eldest sister, why did you even get into trouble with the sister-in-law?

When you open your eyes and see what you see, of course there will be nothing good.

In the horizon, it is still night.

The dark clouds in the sky add a bit of darkness to this world.

It was in the middle of the forest, but there was a dead silence everywhere.

There are no animals in the woods, no summer frogs, no, not even insects. There was nothing but the terrible howling of the cold wind.

Even with mental preparation, the oppressive sense of foreboding still made Duke breathless.

"Oh, you're awake...... I'm still thinking about some magic that can wake you up before you do as little harm as possible. Unfortunately, all I know is a wide range of devastating magic, and nothing is suitable for this situation, which irritates me. ”

Deathwing?

Duke turned his head to look not far ahead...... In fact, the moment he opened his eyes, he had already seen it......

In the empty place just now, a black shadow quickly emerged out of thin air. In just three seconds, a hooded figure was formed.

The pitch-black figure in front of him was a bit like a clumsy mirror image clone made by an unqualified mage. It's just that there won't be any clone in the world with such a high purity of dark power, and there won't be a clone that is full of the arrogant temperament of the standard version of Long Aotian.

It has nothing to do with physiognomy, just the dark energy that has leaked out and has turned into substance is enough to be proof.

What may seem like a human thing continues to change, like a high-speed 3D printer at work, and the dark shadow outlines a more complete outline of the figure.

A face emerged from the hood, a deep, handsome, confident man, a face that looked no different from the nobles of Lordaeron's natural nobility...... At least on the surface.

"Duke Marcus, are you okay? I've generally confirmed that you don't have any serious injuries. After all, it is not an easy task for my big claws to grasp the measure of strength. ”

"It's pretty good, but then I went back and found any injuries, where can I send my medical bill if I need to send it to you? Deathwing...... Sir?" Dukpi replied to Deathwing with a non-smirk.

The corners of his thin mouth curled slightly, forming a stiff and caustic smile, and the humanoid Deathwing smiled and asked, "Since you know who I am, it's easy to do." (To be continued.) )