The Montenegro Mountains, which are invisible at the end, are connected to the coke-colored plains. The surging lava and rolling smoke make it difficult for the living creatures walking on this wasteland to see the highest peak of the mountain.

The spire of the mountain contains powerful power, and even the clouds dare not approach it, so they had to circle far away, so that the sky above it formed a strange vortex that could not be seen at the end.

Lightning and thunder resounded throughout, as if paying tribute and cheering for the great power of creating this great landscape.

This place is Black Rock Mountain, where the remnants of the Black Iron Dwarves and the old tribe - the Orc Legion led by Red Black Hands, fight day and night.

On the mountainside, the platform made of black stone is filled with huge dragon nests made of dead leaves and animal bones. In each dragon nest, there are groups of young dragons chirping.

Wang Dong was thrown by the dragon beast in a dragon nest on the edge of the cliff, and squeezed with more than a dozen colorful young dragons in the same nest. The dragon beast did not look at him again and turned around and left.

Looking out of the sky, I saw only a vast black cloud and volcanic ash splashing everywhere. After the iron gate entering the Black Stone Tower behind me was locked firmly again, there was no movement.

In just a few hours, he had not recovered from the fact that he had just traveled through time and was trying hard to clarify the situation he was in.

Azeroth is a complex and chaotic world, and it is not easy to survive in such a world.

The first thing is to determine the time you are in - when is it now?

Wang Dong didn't know much about the historical background of World of Warcraft. For him, this game was just a pastime in his spare time, but he also knew big events that could be understood during the game, such as the Battle of the Ancients, the Opening of the Dark Gate, the Battle of Hordes and Alliances, the Invasion of Natural Scourges, etc.

The Black Stone Mountain was occupied by a group of orcs after it was opened, because only when the Dark Gate was opened, the tribe of orcs, a creature from another world, invaded Azeroth from the outer realm.

The tribe fought a war with the native creatures of Azeroth for six years before it finally failed. A group of surviving orcs entrenched in the Black Rock Mountain area.

The Black Iron Dwarf always wanted to recapture the Black Stone Tower occupied by the orcs. At first, the dwarfs had the advantage in the war. As an outsider, the orcs did not have enough strength to support a protracted tug-of-war.

However, all this changed with the arrival of the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian and his Black Winged Legion.

Now Nefarian has taken root in the Black Stone Tower and started a secret experiment of creating colorful dragons. So now, several years or even dozens of years have passed since the opening of the Dark Gate.

Fortunately, as a colorful dragon, I had nothing to do with the natural disaster invasion and the third war - the war between Azeroth and the Burning Legion demons.

In that war that almost subverted the world pattern, even the World Tree was destroyed, but the Black Winged Dragon Clan and the Black Stone Tower were completely independent of the world.

But what if, now is after that war? It may even be close to the timeline in the game.

The greedy adventurer may have arrived at the Black Stone Tower. He may not even have the chance to grow up and will die under the eyesless sword and the Ice Arrow Shadow Arrow, and then the body is touched or even peeled...

"Hiss, newcomer."

A colorful young dragon next to it made a little noise, but it did not attract Wang Dong's attention.

After all, Wang Dong is now analyzing the general trend of the world. If he has eyebrows, he must be tightly locked together at this time.

Wang Dong looked up at the black plain under the cliff. The world below was shrouded in dust and smoke, and he could not see anything clearly. He could not judge the time point he was in by observing the situation at the foot of the mountain.

hiss!

A colorful young dragon suddenly flashed in front of Wang Dong, grinning with its fangs and spitting purple letters at this side.

"You actually ignore us, little beast."

The young dragon was obviously angry because Wang Dong had just ignored him and his companions. Wang Dong glanced around and found that the few young dragons nearby were looking at him with malicious eyes. Unexpectedly, these little guys were also xenophobic.

But Wang Dong didn't take these young dragons seriously just now. He thought these young dragons were all ignorant little guys.

However, they are likely to be the result of catalysis through Petri dishes, so they are no longer just children who just jumped out of the eggshell and didn't know anything.

"What a fierce thing? You are also a beast." Wang Dong said unhappily.

"hiss……"

"hiss!"

A group of little dragons were furious when they heard this and threatened them.

Wang Dong did not retreat. He had the same fangs and claws, and might even be stronger. There was no need to be afraid of these things.

"The little ghost who just came to this dragon nest thought he was very powerful!" A slightly larger young dragon straightened his body, leaning against his disproportionate head, staring at Wang Dong with his amber eyes.

"They all quickly knew that they were just an ordinary fool, they would know the pain, and they would know when they should let go of their self-righteousness!"

thul!

The young dragon screamed. This was the battle summoning initiated by the dragon clan on his companions when attacking the enemy!

A young dragon jumped on Wang Dong's thorny back and bit his flesh wing hard. Wang Dong felt pain and reacted very quickly and pulled back his claws and scratched the other person's cheek and pulled down a few scales.

Even if he has not fully controlled this body, he has at least rich experience in fighting with class bullies when he was in middle school.

However, the young dragon in front of him also began to attack and bit Wang Dong's back of the head... One after another, Wang Dong was soon surrounded by four or five young dragons.

But he did not give up resistance, but silently recited the winning formula of one against many that his former senior gave him - to catch one, and frantically attacked the first little dragon who pounced on his back, ignoring the damage caused to him by other young dragons.

roar!

ah……

hiss!

The dragon's nest was in chaos, with dead branches and rotten leaves and animal bones slid down the dragon cliff, and then blew to a higher place with the fierce hot wind from the Black Stone Mountain.

The young dragon, who was attacked by Wang Dong, actually had no experience in fighting. He was quickly beaten and screamed and fled backwards desperately, but he did not expect to step on the air and fall off the cliff platform.

These young dragons are all small dragons that have just been born from petri dishes or dragon eggs. Many of them are failed experimental samples with incomplete development. The most important thing is that they have not been trained in flight. The young dragon's footsteps instantly shocked the little guys in the dragon's nest.

Wang Dong also stopped fighting back, feeling a little panicked. If the little dragon didn't know how to squirt his flesh wings and flew back immediately, but fell down and fell to death, would he be punished?

A rhythmic sound of wind came from the cliff, and a black young dragon squirmed from below with its wide dragon wings, while his claws were holding the scared young dragon.

The young dragon is the second major stage of the growth of the dragon clan and is also the stage where the majesty of the dragon clan can be truly exerted. Its body size is several times larger than the period of the young dragon clan.

Wang Dong was stunned when he looked at the black-winged demon with a backlight. He deeply felt the arrogant aura of the dragon clan. As long as he could survive, he could become such an existence.

In the eyes of most mortals, young dragons are already representative of the mythical creatures such as the dragon clan.

After all, apart from the knowledgeable mages and dragon-slaying warriors, not many people have seen them, and even know the existence of the rarer young dragons, even the adult dragon clan and giant dragons.

"You guys love fighting."

The young dragon's voice was like a rumbling blower. He threw the young dragon in his arms into the nest and said in a arrogant tone that was high and arrogant: "In the near future, the master will hold a competitive competition in the Black Stone Tower, and Princess Onyxia, who is in the Southern Human King City, will come here to watch."

"With your ridiculous performance just now, I'm afraid there will be no chance of participating."

After saying that, the young dragon continued to return to the sky and continued to soar, carrying out his mission of guarding the dragon's nest, leaving only a group of dazed young dragons in the nest.

"Athletic competition?"

Gululu...
Chapter completed!