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Chapter five hundred and seventy second cataclysm

Before Vanessa could finish her words, Mirla couldn't help but interrupt: "Will that giant dragon eat Dori and Dot?"

Vanessa was speechless, subconsciously looking at the two alpacas not far away. The so-called Duoli and Duote also showed a very fearful expression. The two alpacas hugged each other and shivered, as if the Death Wings would jump out to eat them in the next second.

She rolled her eyes and waved her hand: "As far as I know, guarding the dragon does not eat alpacas..."

Mirla breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest, as if she was very happy: "Then I'll feel relieved, you can continue talking."

Where did I just talk about it? I was interrupted by you and forgot about it!

She coughed and finally remembered: "I mean the fox people should prepare early. Once the sea water rises, the land under your feet will sink more than half. You must stay away from the beach, gather the tribesmen, go to inland areas, and stay away from places like mountains and rivers."

A stranger suddenly told you that it would be incredible for any leader to lead your tribe members away from your current gathering place and survive in a harsh environment.

But three days later, Kiro listened to Vanessa's advice, summoned the scattered tribe members, left the seaside, and lived in the desert oasis deep in the land.

What won him trust was not only the words, but also the gradual recovery of Vanessa.

Her physical strength gradually recovered, her mental strength reached a normal level, and the surrounding environment also provided her with endless natural power. After spending the initial two days of weakness, the queen's power appeared.

Kiro guessed that she was a big man, so he chose to convince her and lead his tribe members to the desert to survive.

Vanessa also showed her strength appropriately. A team of snake man patrol seemed to want to rob the migrating fox tribe, but she ended up killing them all.

The twenty-man patrol team was wiped out in less than five seconds, and there was also a snake man shaman among them.

Vanessa tried twice, but her spell could not connect to the outside world at all.

She can forcefully break the barrier, but that will inevitably reveal her behavior and risk confronting the entire Zandala Troll Empire. She can run away, and these newly-recognized fox friends will most likely suffer.

In order not to harm the innocent, she had to wait for the arrival of the catastrophe, wait for the Wings of Death to break through the original world and break the magic barriers hidden all over the world, so that she could run out smoothly.

On the fifth day when Vanessa entered the depths of what the fox called the Wharton area, the Twilight believers could no longer suppress the angry Wings of Death, and the real catastrophe came.

"The world trembled due to my torture, and the sad kingdom collapsed in my anger! In the end, the entire Azeroth will be destroyed, and in my shadow, everything will be ashes!" The huge voice passed through the earth to the ears of all intelligent life, and countless elements began to surge out in a wild manner.

Earthquakes, tsunamis, typhoons and volcanic eruptions reached their peak instantly. The natural environment of Azeroth wanted to heal this pain, just like the drizzle of Lordaeron at the time. It was a kind of sad and pitiful self-rescue. The rainstorm poured down and the earth's crust was constantly adjusting, but unfortunately, it could not stop the whole world from going to the brink of destruction.

When the Death Wings hit the supporting earth element plane and the pillar of the world that Azeroth hit, the disaster reached its peak.

This move is even more cruel than the previous hammer egg committing suicide. The wailing from the earth made Vanessa spit out a mouthful of blood, and the backlash of Death Wings was even greater.

But he didn't care, he was already crazy, so it was naturally difficult for outsiders to understand his thoughts.

With a feeling of pain and happiness, he broke out into the ground like a black cloud along the weakest point in the veins.

The night elves of Oberdin only saw a black cloud passing over their heads, and then they felt that the entire coast was surrounded by huge waves.

They were lucky, and Deathwing then flew over Orgrimmar.

After the minor disaster, the tribe also strengthened its air defense, but the level of damage in the two disasters was completely different.

Empiricism is not enough, and this is very suitable for today's tribes.

After the scout sent back the news that the black cloud was extremely likely to fly over Orgrimmar, Garrosh ordered his subordinate Kukaron to take off to fight on a two-legged flying dragon.

A total of 100 brave and combat-ready Kukaron guards rode the fiercest two-legged flying dragon and charged towards the Wings of Death.

After that? They were tragic.

All destroyed! Apart from leaving one or two shallow pits on the source armor outside the body of Deathwing, their sacrifices were nothing to boast about.

"Stop it! Stop that monster!" Garrosh roared.

The Lich Death Voice, who is now in a semi-incarcerated state, had to release an ice chain towards Death Wings.

But now this Deathwing is in the strongest state, and Thrall can't stand it even if he goes up, let alone a lich like her who is not good at fighting.

The ice chain did not play any role, but instead angered the Death Wings.

He was furious and destroyed Orgrimmar's gates and burned down one-third of the city's wooden houses, tents and food warehouses.

The flame of Deathwing is extremely hot, similar to Vanessa's way of doing it. After mixing the power of the earth, his flame also has the characteristics of continuous burning. Not to mention the wooden house, even the stone can burn for a long time.

The full elemental power blurred the consciousness of Death Wings. He vented his catharsis on the main city of the tribe, and then headed south all the way.

The barren land was burned by red flames, and the continuous burning magma divided the barren land into two. The high heat on the body of the Deathwing even caused the sea water in the east. The huge waves of a hundred meters high flooded the Thousand Needle Stone Forest in the south of the Barren land. The stone forest once turned into a lake, leaving only a few tallest stone pillars that could still be exposed to the water.

He vented aimlessly, then crossed the endless sea, heading eastward and eastward.

"Huh? It seems that the barrier is broken! I'll leave first! Remember, the next period will be very chaotic. Even the Zandala trolls will not be able to survive the crisis safely. You can hide in the desert and don't go out and wander around. After the matter is over, I invite you to visit my country!"

After Vanessa realized that the magic barrier of the Zandala Troll Empire was destroyed by the elemental power in the body of Deathwing, she immediately returned.

Before leaving, I specifically advised the fox people.

Seeing that the little fox man Mirla seemed to want to say something, she quickly stopped the other party: "Don't worry, don't worry, we humans don't eat alpacas!"

Then she quickly casts spells and teleports back to Vodalhiel along the Emerald Dream Road, and then heads south and returns to Lordaeron.

Lordaeron must not be misunderstood.

When she returned to the capital, she didn't bother to say anything, so she flew to the bell tower of the capital and looked to the west alone.

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