Chapter 447: Death of the Fallen (Part 2)

The Dragonbone Wasteland no longer had dense forests. It was now a frozen wasteland. Richard stepped on the snow and it creaked. The Dragonbone Wasteland was like a boneyard, with giant dragon bones shining with phosphorescence scattered throughout. Perhaps it was because of the reasons mentioned earlier that the dragons were willing to fly to the Dragonbone Wasteland when they were about to die.

The port of the Dragonbone Wasteland is called Moaqi Harbor. It is built in the center of the southern coastline of the Dragonbone Wasteland. Going north, you will soon reach the Dragonbone Temple. There are five huge dragon temples around the Dragonbone Temple: Red Dragon, Bronze Dragon, Green Dragon, Blue Dragon and Black Dragon. Each temple has the same power as its corresponding guardian dragon. The colors of these places are the same as the colors of dragons, which are very different in the white world. But it is precisely because of the difference that the disaster cannot be avoided. The Undead Scourge attacked these temples, hoping to expand the military power for the Lich King by creating new types of undead dragons. However, the power of the dragon is not so easy to obtain. The undead began to attack the Dragon Sleep Temple when they could not get the power inside. However, the defense of the Dragon Sleep Temple is too strong for the undead. Any dragon inside is enough for the undead to eat. A spit, oh no, a breath of dragon's breath can turn this group of skeletons into bone dregs. The Dragon Sleep Temple is very high, but Richard does not want to ambush here, he has to go north.

Not far to the north of Wyrmrest Temple is the burial ground of Galakrond. To this day, the bones of this super dragon are still processed here. Dozens of bones piled together are like mountains of a hundred meters in height. I don't know if it's because of the undead here or because of the pressure of this creature, there is no movement within dozens of radius. This is a perfect ambush point. It has always been deserted. The Fallen will definitely relax when they come here!

In addition to Wyrmrest Temple and Galakrond's burial ground, there are other places suitable for tourism, such as the ruins of Azjol-Nerub in the west and Naxxramas in the east. But these two places are now the territory of the undead, and it takes some effort to travel.

Of course, Richard came here to hunt, not to travel, so he just needed to get ready and get up. It was none of his business whether the scenery was good or not.

On the Frozen Throne, Iori had already returned and successfully met the Fallen One Guan Qi.

"What did you say? Any new discoveries?"

Iori nodded, "In Kozan."

"Kozan Island?" Guan Qi frowned and recalled carefully. He had heard this name a few years ago, but he couldn't remember where.

Iori explained, "It's the big island near the Tomb of Sargeras."

"That's it! Haha, it's ours now!"

"Yes, everything there will be ours. I've prepared a boat in Moa'ki Harbor and we can set off at any time."

"Haha!" The Fallen stood up and clapped his hands and shouted, "Okay! Let's set off immediately!" The

Fallen Guanqi chose to walk. The road was exactly the same as Richard Iori had predicted. Richard only waited for more than two hours before he saw the outline of the demon. The Fallen Guanqi walked quite leisurely in front, and Iori followed behind quite respectfully. Richard smiled. His acting skills were not bad.

Richard walked out from behind Galakrond's bones and stood in the middle of the road. The Fallen Guanqi walked a few steps and stopped where he was.

"Human? A very brave human. Something out of the ordinary must be abnormal. Iori, go and have a look."

"Yes."

Iori had just taken a step when Richard's arm turned into a tentacle and swung to the side.

"Hmm?" The Fallen Guan Qi narrowed his eyes. Tentacles are the characteristics of the Faceless Men, and the Faceless Men are undoubtedly the subordinates of the Old Gods? So which Old God is it? Is it Yogg-Saron in the north of the continent? It is very likely, after all, there is only one such Old God here. Guan Qi recalled what he had done in the past. Everything they did seemed to have nothing to do with this Old God. This Old God had never had any communication with the Scourge Legion in these years. It was not clear whether he was an enemy or a friend when he suddenly appeared. Kil'jaeden's mission was to find N'Zoth, and he didn't want to conflict with other old gods.

Thinking of this, Guan Qi took a few steps forward and asked Richard in a more friendly Abyssal language: "Who are you, and which old god do you belong to?"

"Haha." Richard chuckled twice. "My name is Richard. Maybe you haven't heard of this name. My other name is Preaching N'Zoth in Abyssal Language."

N'Zoth? The Fallen Guan Qi was shocked. He really didn't have the confidence to take down an old god, even though he always said nice things. But in the blink of an eye, the Fallen Guan Qi showed a permeable smile. Demonic creatures have special perceptions. The energy in the body of the guy who called himself N'Zoth was far less than his own. This 'N'Zoth' must be an avatar! Haha! The mission can be completed in a blink of an eye. Just capture this clone and use it to find the origin. In this way, the mission to find N'Zoth is completed! Destroy it and wait for the coming of Lord Archimonde!

"Hehehehe... you are mine~" The Fallen Guan Qiyao smiled and rushed towards Richard. Yizhi winked and withdrew from the battlefield.

"Sorry, I'm not gay." Richard snapped his fingers with the hand that did not turn into a tentacle. Suddenly, several rows of self-explosive clay figures appeared behind him.

The weapon Richard was talking about was the self-destructing clay man. The one that appeared on the battlefield now was a high-level self-destructing clay man with the humanoid shape of Xiuzhen. They had hang gliders and could glide freely in the air. Each self-destructing clay man had a jet installed on its feet, which could be turned on and off autonomously. With the help of the hang glider, it could even do a difficult flip. It was just a pity that facing the Fallen Guan Qi, their only mission was to attack him. Just charge directly and that was it!

The Fallen Guan Qi charged very quickly. He didn't even look at the self-destructing clay man that rushed towards him. In his eyes, the self-destructing clay man was no different from an ant. It was useless to have something without any energy in its body!

"The human wave tactic will not work against the Burning Legion! Look at me...ah! ah——"

The roar of explosions drowned out Guan Qi's screams. Guan Qi just wanted to slap away the self-destructing clay figures with his palms, but he did not expect the power of the self-destructing clay figures, and the arm was directly blown out of the skeleton frame.

"Ah~ah! My body, you actually hurt my body! Hahaha! You succeeded in making me angry, very good, very good!"

The body of the Fallen suddenly grew larger, and the lost flesh grew back, but the explosion worked unexpectedly. Guan Qi pounded his chest and roared loudly: "Come on if you dare! Let's see who can eat who!"