My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Perhaps it was the huge body that allowed Mannoroth to adapt to huge things. He stared at his own eyes and looked around for a long time before he found a blue figure on the edge of the forest.

The figure is too small, not even as big as an ordinary high elf; from the perspective of Mannoroth, it is difficult to see what the figure looks like, so he twists his huge body and walks forward. After two steps, there was an angry roar.

"Be my snack, damn reptile! You have to pay for your arrogance!"

Mannoroth yelled. He stretched out his paw and grabbed the little blue guy standing by the bush.

...

Before Frostmourne had discussed with Arthas, he ran out of the hidden bushes—in fact, in Frostmourne’s eyes, there was no one worth hiding himself—maybe, but Manor Lowes is definitely not one of them.

Seeing Mannoroth's cumbersome figure running towards him, Frostmourne snorted dismissively, flew into the air, and flew towards Mannoroth.

"Huh? This guy can still fly?"

Mannoroth saw the blue figure flying up, he was slightly surprised, and then he muttered a little dismissively-even though he had wings on his back, Mannoroth knew that he had passed countless times. Years, the wings behind the abyss lords had already degenerated into decorations, and it was almost impossible to fly.

But Mannoroth didn't think that such a small thing could threaten him when flying, his already outstretched claw changed its direction and grabbed it towards Frostmourne floating in the air.

Although there are no wings, the flying Frostmourne is not so easy to be caught by Mannoroth-the little magic sword flies in the air deftly, avoiding all Mannoroth's attacks, and then approaching Mannor Luos braved the flames head, his eyes rolled, but flew towards Mannoroth's face.

After grabbing a few in the air, but not catching the dexterous blue figure, Mannoroth's heart was already a little irritable-he was not good at dealing with these small things, especially this blue one. The guy flew around in front of him like a flying insect, but he didn't let himself touch even one hair. This in itself was the biggest challenge to Mannoroth.(To be continued.)

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What made Mannoroth even more offended was that the blue figure flew swiftly in the air, and finally flew straight toward his face-it simply didn't put himself in his eyes!

The angry Mannoroth didn't think about more things, twisted his thick neck straight, and bit at the little blue guy.

However, Mannoroth didn't feel the guy being swallowed by himself. He looked around with some surprises, but he couldn't find the blue figure anymore-strange, could that guy be out of thin air? disappear?

"Where are you looking, Mannoroth! You idiot!"

Suddenly, Mannoroth heard the voice that disrespect him rang again-this time the distance seemed to be closer, as if he was right in front of...

"You idiot, you can't find it like this! On your nose, idiot!"

Mannoroth was in a daze-because he didn't see anything in front of him-could that guy be able to stealth the spell?Thinking like this, Mannoroth heard the voice shouting impatiently again.

Face?——Mannoroth tried to focus his gaze on the nearest place in front of him. Recently... he finally saw the blue figure-on his nose!

Mannoroth’s eyes and pupils were almost converged together, before he could see exactly what the blue figure standing on his nose looked like—it looked like a petite woman with a similar appearance to the upper elf. But without pointed ears, the skin should be whiter; she was wearing a blue long dress, which is why Mannoroth saw a blue figure before.

"Damn reptile!"

Mannoroth stretched out his paws and patted them on his face fiercely, but at the last moment, Mannoroth stopped his movements—huh, this cunning little guy wanted to Lie to slap yourself in the face?Really consider yourself a fool?

"Roll off my face, crawler!"

Mannoroth shook his head, trying to throw the nasty guy off his nose.

"No! And Xiaoshuang has a name, you rude idiot Mannoroth! Xiaoshuang's name is Frostmourne!"

Frostmourne wouldn’t let Mannoroth go so easily—she finally found a guy who could teach him a hard lesson, of course—Little Demon Sword yelled at Mannoroth while cruelly. He used his small fist to gouge the bridge of Mannoroth's nose, making the huge guy almost crying in pain.

(Wait... will the devil shed tears too?)

"Asshole! What the cream...rolled off my nose! Wait...how do you know my name?"

Mannoroth brushed his nose with his fingers, and asked hesitantly—this guy in front of him is obviously not a night elf, but what kind of race is she?Why does it appear in the palace of the night elves?And why do you know your name and still be obviously hostile to yourself?

"Huh! Xiaoshuang not only knows your name, but also knows what you demons want to do here! Today Xiaoshuang will share the worries for the master, knock you down as a idiot, and make the master happy!"

In order to avoid Mannoroth's attack, Frostmourne had to fly away from his nose, floating around in the air while releasing its own soul tentacles.

"Down with me? Haha...arrogant!"

Mannoroth roared. He was distracted by the Frostmourne hiding in front of him, and finally made up his mind—he lightly chanted a few spells, and as a green light flashed, Manor Luos’ figure began to gradually shrink, and eventually became only twice as large as ordinary night elves. Mannoroth could not use many spells. This was one of them, in order to deal with those who were bigger than his own. Smaller opponent’s spells.

"Go to hell, reptile!"

Mannoroth grabbed a hand into the air around him, a black lightning flashed, and the space was torn apart by Mannoroth's claws, his hand went deep into it, and when he took it out, it was already a huge one. A weapon with sharp blades on both heads—this is the spear used by Mannoroth, specially made for the Lord of the Abyss with magical metal.

"It just so happens that Xiaoshuang will give you a severe lesson!"

Frostmourne was not afraid of Mannoroth, she threatened viciously, and then greeted Mannoroth.

...

When Arthas rushed out of the woods, Frostmourne had been entangled with Mannoroth; Arthas had a certain understanding of Mannoroth's strength. If nothing else, Arthas felt this The Lord of the Abyss shouldn't be Frostmourne's opponent yet, so he set his goal on the demon standing beside Mannoroth and holding a group of Hellhounds with a huge chain.

"Master, leave this guy to me!"

Sindragosa noticed Arthas's gaze, so she took a few steps forward, and while saying this, she became her original form-a huge blue dragon-towards the huge The demon rushed over.

"on!"

Like Mannoroth, Haka, the dog king, did not expect that someone would interrupt the execution of this summoning spell; but fortunately than Mannoroth, Haka the dog king at least knew the identity of his opponent—the dragon, listen. It is said to be the most powerful species in this world, but I have not encountered it since I came to this world. Hakkar, the dog king, also wants to see, these are the biggest opponents who will obstruct the Burning Legion in the next battle. What degree is it?

Hakkar, the dog king, received such a title because of his control over these hellhounds-after receiving the order to attack, the hellhounds roared towards Sindragosa.

"Roar!"

Sindragosa let out a sharp growl. She shook her tail, and drew out the hellhounds that rushed forward fiercely. The dragon's tail was one of their weapons of attack.The few hellhounds were smashed to pieces of most of the bones in their bodies, and they obviously couldn't survive.

However, these Hellhounds are not completely powerless to fight back. The long tentacles on their backs suddenly stretched out, curling up Sindragosa's legs, exerting their own instincts, and starting to suck Sindar madly. Arcane power in Goosa.

"Damn devil!"

Sindragosa roared, but the dragon's body was a bit awkward compared to these hellhounds. Although a few hellhounds were thrown under her feet by her and stepped into mud, more hellhounds are still there. He rushed towards Sindragosa without fear.(To be continued.)

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Taking a deep breath, Sindragosa suddenly opened his huge, full-toothed mouth, thinking of the hellhounds gathered around him, and sprayed out a torrent of blue-violet arcane energy. .

Dragons of different colors have unique attack methods. Breath is the most distinctive of them. Both red dragons and black dragons can exhale hot flames. The difference is that the flames of red dragons are the essence of life that burns enemies. , And the flame of the black dragon is because they are in charge of the power of the earth, so they can use the lava fire.

As for the blue dragons that Sindragosa belongs to, they are also a special one among the guardian dragons-all blue dragons are the most outstanding wizards, and their talent for the application of arcane power is far from the mainland. Above other races; As for the breath of blue dragons, they are also different from other dragons. They can gather their own arcane energy and turn them into a torrent of mania, tearing all enemies to pieces in an instant.

The Hellhounds who were close to Sindragosa were wiped out in the first place, and even the bones and scum disappeared; although by the side of the dog king Hakkar, there are new Hellhounds summoned to this world in the void However, Sindragosa would not give the enemy an opportunity. He didn't wait for these hellhounds to become stable and complete before rushing towards the dog king Hakkar.

Although it is not a complete form, the size of Sindragosa is not comparable to that of the current Canine King Hakkar. Seeing such a big dragon charging towards him, the dog King Hakkar's bravery was also inspired. His sturdy legs stomped on the ground under his feet, stepping out two deep grooves on the wet ground by the woods, and then rushed towards Sindragosa, wanting to come with the dragon A head-on fight.

With a loud "bang", Sindragosa and Hakkar, the king of dogs, collided with each other. Although Sindragosa's body was one level larger than the opponent,... she didn't seem to have been involved in this collision. When it was cheap, he was knocked back a few steps by the dog king Haka, and almost fell to the ground weakly on all fours.

On the contrary, it was Hakkar, the dog king, because he was wearing armor made by the demon artisans of the Burning Legion, and took advantage of the collision with Sindragosa; he not only shook his body, but stopped it. The tendency to fall is even more so when Sindragosa is swaying, waving the metal whip in his hand and lashing towards Sindragosa.

With a "pop", the dog king Hakkar's long whip hit Sindragosa's back heavily, shattering the large pale blue scales, and bright blood flowers came from Sindragosa's back. Blooming on his back, the wounded blue dragon couldn't help letting out a desolate roar.