My Frostmourne can't be so cute

My Frostmourne Can't Be So Cute Chapter 679

"That's it, yes... we have already contended head-on with the Burning Legion-those upper elves have summoned a considerable scale of demons into this world, and more importantly... they recruited the commander of the Burning Legion. Archimonde the Defiler."

Sindragosa pursed her lips, and finally told her previous experience in the upper elf palace-she felt that she had no need to hide anything from Krasus-since the other party came over ten thousand years later, then Obviously would recognize Arthas and Frostmourne.

What made Sindragosa feel at ease with Krasus was that Frostmourne had clearly recognized him, but didn't say anything-this shows that Krasus is not Alsace’s enemy, because if that is the case, Frost Sorrow would definitely kill him without hesitation-of course this was enough for Sindragosa, since it was not Alsace's enemy, it was obviously not her enemy.

"Archimonde the Defiler! That... Alsace's chest injury should also be..."

Krasus exclaimed, and then subconsciously covered his mouth-he looked around, no tauren was hiding nearby, and the Red Dragon Queen was busy treating Arthas, so no one would be there. Noting his expression and tone, he relaxed a little and looked at Sindragosa in disbelief.

It’s no wonder that Krasus would react like this-as the most trusted guard of the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza, he is almost one of the strongest among the red dragons, especially in the oldest red dragon. Longtaran Nistras died after Grim Batol because of betrayal.

Even so, in the battle with the Burning Legion, Krasus still felt his lack of strength-the demons of the Burning Legion were very powerful, especially their commanders.

In the battles Krasus has experienced, the commander of the Burning Legion, Archimonde, the Defiler, is almost the nightmare of the Dragon Legion-this powerful demon can bring power to destroy the world with almost every gesture. , The dragon's powerful body was not worth a slap in front of him, countless dragons were caught by the Defiler Archimonde while they were dancing, and they broke their necks.

Krasus estimated that Archimonde the Defiler’s combat effectiveness was even stronger than that of the five great guardian dragons-after all, except for the blue guardian dragon Malygos the weaver and the earth’s guardian Nesari Outside of Austria, the other guardian dragons are not good at fighting.

As for the spells of Malygos the Spellweaver, most of them have no effect on Archimonde the Defiler. I am afraid that only Nesario, the guardian of the earth, can rely on his powerful body and Archimonde the Defiler. It's a tie.(To be continued.)

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Of course Krasus knew that Frostmourne was very strong, but he also knew that Arthas's power was not surprising on the level of Archimonde the Defiler-just relying on the words of Sindragosa. Krasus deduced that the fatal wound on Alsace's chest must have been caused by Archimonde the Defiler-and only the commander of this powerful demon army could fight against Frostmourne and Sindragosa. Under protection, Alsace was seriously injured and endangered.

"Yes, originally, Frostmourne and I have already joined forces to push the Defiler Archimonde to a dead end, but... he fought back before he died, and just hit the distant master... so... we only I can leave Archimonde the Defiler and look for Alexstrasza, hoping that she can heal the owner’s injury..."

Sindragosa shook his head helplessly and said.

"the host?"

Krasus froze for a moment, looked at Sindragosa, and then at Arthas, who was still being treated by the Red Dragon Queen not far away.

"Ok."

Sindragosa nodded, admitting Alsace's identity-she didn't think she needed to explain too much to Krasus, but fortunately, this declining red dragon did not ask much.

Of course Krasus didn’t need to ask much—no matter what language the word "master" was in, it would inevitably have a sense of humility, but... Krasus knew that Frostmourne was called Alsace. This, although he didn't know the reason, there must be no humiliation—even the mighty Frostmourne willingly accepted this title, and it seemed that it was not strange that Sindragosa accepted this title.

"Tell me about you, Krassus...what exactly are you? Why did Nozdormu choose you to perform this kind of mission through the flow of time? And... why did you and Alexstrasza appear in Here?"

Sindragosa uttered several questions in one breath. She kept holding these questions in her heart. Since Krasus was so frank... Sindragosa felt that she didn't need to hide too much, and asked straightforwardly.

...

"I...I'm a red dragon, maybe you've heard of my dragon name... My name is Kle Ostrass, and I am Her Majesty's guard... Her Majesty will be with Arthas in ten thousand years And there is a connection between Ms. Shuang, she has always lived in the palace of Lordaeron in the human kingdom... As for me... I don't know why Nozdormu was selected, maybe there is his reason... I It didn't take long for me to come to this world before being brought to Her Majesty by other red dragons. There, I met myself and Her Majesty herself when I was young."

"I wanted to remind Her Majesty the news of the Burning Legion invasion and Deathwing's imminent betrayal, but... whenever I want to say this, there will be a force that attacks my head and makes me unconscious. ...I guess that this may be the spell Nozdormu left on me. Although I don’t know why he did it, obviously, he only allows me to stop the invasion of the Burning Legion, and does not allow me to do too much. Thing."

"It just so happened that Her Majesty the Queen was going to leave the Red Dragon’s lair and sneak to the Highmountain... So I, together with me when I was young, accompany Her Majesty to this side... On the road, I finally did not involve death. Wing's situation persuaded Her Majesty to summon all the guardian dragons for a party-when I was young, I was sent to serve as Her Majesty's messenger, and I...I haven't thought about the next plan."

Krasus said to Sindragosa with a wry smile.

"You're Clay? I've heard of you... How did it feel to meet yourself when you were young?"

Sindragosa heard what Krasus said, although she was surprised by the rich content contained in it, but the first thing she thought of... was such a question that satisfies her curiosity.

Although Sindragosa did not tell Krasus, she is actually a "traverser"-only that the soul of Sindragosa flows through time. Her soul came from ten thousand years later and swallowed The soul belonging to this time stream occupied his body when he was young-this point is similar to Arthas and Frostmourne.

Therefore, Sindragosa would not have such a situation of encountering herself when she was young... She was really curious about how Krasus felt-what would it be like?Look in the mirror?But the shadow in the mirror is much more youthful and energetic...

"I don't feel much, just... I feel a little bit of myself when I was young..."

After hearing Sindragosa’s question, Krasus was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, with a helpless wry smile on his face-when he left the cave where the Red Dragon Queen lived, Krasus’s companions still He has his young self-the red dragon Kleostraz.

Originally, the red dragon Kleosstrass was used as the car of the red dragon queen and Krasus, and took them to the Tauren colony, Highmountain. On the way, the red dragon Kleosstrass I have always seen Krasus not pleasing to the eye, and I don't know if he is wary of every stranger who appears next to his queen, or is simply unhappy with the familiar feeling of Krasus' body.

All in all, because of the existence of the red dragon Kleostraz, Krasus had almost doubled his strength before persuading the red dragon queen to believe in the existence of the Burning Legion, and called other guardian dragons for a party— -Fortunately, the Red Dragon Queen sent the red dragon Kleostraz to be the messenger. Otherwise, Krasus really worried that she would be eaten by her young self because of some strange hostility or what. ...

After that, the Red Dragon Queen personally took Krasus, who could not become a dragon, flew to the Highmountain. On the way, the Red Dragon Queen asked Krasus many questions about his identity, but these questions are one of them. It was too hard to explain. Secondly, Krasus himself didn't know the details of the time flow, so he simply pretended that he didn't know anything.

Originally, the Red Dragon Queen was still asking Krasus these questions, and she seemed to be persevering-but after she came to Highmountain, she saw those dazzling vegetables, fruits and meats that she had never seen before. The queen quickly forgot her curiosity about Krasus's identity, and devoted herself to eating and drinking for granted.

Krasus never knew how to change the status quo, so he could only honestly wait for the red dragon Kleostraz to return before deciding how to act at the party that guarded the dragon-but now, Artha Si and Frostmourne, as well as the arrival of Sindragosa, gave him new hope-at least, as a traveler, he is no longer alone.(To be continued.)

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Arthas felt as if he had entered a very strange state-he opened his eyes, only to find that he was surrounded by blood red-he lowered his head and checked the state of his body, only to find that he had at least one piece on his body. There was no clothes. In a blood-red package of unknown color, Arthas couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed to find something to hide the huge thing hanging naked between his legs. What's more, but always get nothing.

Arthas realized that he was in a vast and unfamiliar space-crimson, which seemed to be the only color in this space-there was no sky, no ocean, no clouds, no emperor and mountains, only There was dead silence and silence.

This is where?——Arthas couldn't help but have this question in his heart, and then he quickly realized that there was no Frostmourne around him, which made him feel very flustered.

"Xiaoshuang! Are you there?"

Arthas looked at the red that was tumbling like a sea of ​​blood, and shouted in a flustered heart—he was never separated from Frostmourne at any time—but now, even though he called , But the familiar blue figure did not appear beside him.

Be calm—Alsace warned himself like this—Although his hands were already shaking somewhat uncontrollably, Arthas forced himself to recall the last memory before he fell into a coma...

Arthas vaguely remembered that before he fell into a coma, he was still staying at the lakeside of the Well of Eternity-where Frostmourne and Sindragosa joined forces to fight against the Burning Legion leader Archimonde, and won victory. , But myself...

Arthas thought of the red death light that reached him in a thunderous manner—he had a vague impression that this should be one of the spells that Archimonde the Defiler was famous for. Arthas had I have seen this spell as a death knight, but I didn't expect to accept it now.

If Arthas is still a death knight, he feels that this spell will not cause any harm to himself, because he is relatively more of a dead person; only after following Frostmourne through the flow of time, now Alsace was relatively more vulnerable, so in front of the defiler Archimonde's powerful crushing strength, Arthas was hit by the scarlet death ray without any suspense.

Arthas remembered that he had fainted--the last image in his memory was that of Sindragosa suddenly appearing next to him, holding him on the ground while Frostmourne was still far away. Screaming, reaching out to myself, seeming to want to grab myself, just...

After that, Arthas fainted, and when he woke up he found himself in this strange world-he didn't know where Frostmourne and Sindragosa had gone, but...

Arthas looked at his bare body, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed in his heart-he tried to take a step forward, but he couldn't tell whether he was walking in the air or somewhere else...the red surrounding The color seems to be just a cloud of smoke lingering in the distance of one's body, and will not become an obstacle to one's progress.

Arthas looked around hesitantly. Just as he was a little at a loss, Alsace suddenly found that the air in front of him seemed to produce a light blue wave.

"Xiaoshuang?"

Arthas exclaimed-he thought this was Frostmourne's way of playing. After all, Little Demon Sword had always been wearing a blue dress, and it would always have a blue light when casting spells, but...

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, human...but I am not your little servant."

A voice filled with playful tone came frivolously, and the fluctuating air in front of Arthas suddenly dispersed, a tall figure walked out of it, stood in front of Arthas, and said with a smile looking at him.

"You are... Mnozdor? That dragon?"

Arthas looked at the guy in front of him—he was strong, his long hair was divided into three strands, hanging down his back and shoulders; the strong muscles on his naked chest symbolized his strength—Alsace recognized him The identity of this guy is the dragon that sent him and Frostmourne to ten thousand years ago.

In the impression, Arthas thought that this guy should be the bronze dragon king Nozdormu, but he has always called himself the eternal dragon Mnozdor... Arthas didn't know that these two names were completely reversed. What is the connection between them, but...

"It's me... I'm sorry that I haven't tried to contact you until now. It seems that... something unpleasant happened to you... Tsk!"

The Dragon of Time Mnozdor looked at Arthas and looked at him up and down, laughing exaggeratedly from time to time.