Catherine, I vaguely remember it.

Turn around and go there
But you’re looking for
Krasus is very determined. Do as I say. Now we have to go there.
The young man groaned and crossed the sky in the direction of Isabel. Krasus leaned forward and stared ahead, waiting for the first sign of the strange city. He remembered that he could be sure that Isabel was the apex of the night elf text. A huge city spread like never before. However, the wealth of this ancient city did not attract him. Crassus meant that Isabel was very close to the eternal well.
Now it is also the well that drives him. Although Krasus can’t remember how the Burning Legion first entered the world, he is still conscious and can make a precise assumption. During this period, the well is the power, which is not the devil’s search, but also allows them to set foot in those countries that they have destroyed.
Where is directly close to the energy source? It must be that the Burning Legion arrived at the entrance.
They fly in the night. cleo Straz has flown a long distance in the middle of the night. Now time flies fast. Krasus is worried that the precious time will fly away, which is borne by the world law.
At last, the dragon cried, our horse can see Catherine. What do you want to see?
Krasus actually hoped that he didn’t see anything, but he didn’t know how to explain it to his companions. I didn’t know.
There is a light ahead, and he frowned. Of course, the night elves will take some photos for night activities, but now there are too many lights, that is, a city as big as Isalyn would not be so bright.
But when the two of them approached, they saw that the light was not a torch or a crystal, but a blazing fire in the night elf capital.
The city is on fire. cleo Straz roared, What has turned this place into a hell?
We have to go to Krasus, that’s all.
The red dragon fell hundreds of feet, and now the details are clearly visible. Colorful and exquisite buildings are burning, and some huge tree nests in the collapsed sculpture garden have turned into firewood.
Dead bodies are all over the streets.
They were all brutally killed, even the old, the weak and the children were not lucky. Many people were killed in groups, and many elves were arrested at the same time. All kinds of animals, especially the giant night blade leopards, were executed, and they died very tragically.
There’s a war here, roared the winged dragon. No, it’s not a war. It’s a planned genocide.
Is burning legion dry Krasus words way
Cleo Straz flew to the city center instead. Strangely, the destruction of the palace was not serious. In fact, some walls in the center of the palace were still intact.
Do you know what this place is? Krasus asked him about his mount.
I hardly know, but I know that the place where the wall of the Queen’s Palace is connected belongs to the floor elves. They are the most respected night elves, and they are in charge of the highest prestige Aisara.
Fly around again
Cleo Straz followed suit and took a closer look at the nearby Krasus. The suspicion was confirmed. In the great disaster, the middle-level elf house was not knocked off. Not at all.
Northwest moving Krasus.
Fly there quickly. Section 19
He doesn’t need to rush his companions, because cleo Straz is as eager to find out the answer as he is, which is not surprising, because they come as one, and they are exactly the same. Now Krasus has seen the dragon’s vision and has noticed something, and a surging wave has passed through the city like locusts, and Straz in cleo has been further lowered so that the two of them can identify each individual.
It’s like going back to hell for Krasus.
The Burning Legion lovingly passed through Aishalin. Fortunately, the building collapsed in front of their strength. The tall and cruel demon guards beat the road on the stone wall with their nails, hammers and shields, and also destroyed other huge winged figures hovering around them. He melted his armor with a green flame sword and cracked his feet. Doomsday guards.
When the dragon moved in front of the crowd, Krasus recognized the hounds-like hellbeasts. They were the death squads of the legion. They seemed to be particularly active. They not only pricked up their noses and smelled the smell, but also pushed their ominous tentacles forward desperately. After the magician saw the legion captured prisoners and refugees, they gathered from the city center to form a desperate team. Behind them, there were squads composed of auxiliary armed soldiers and some people in robes. Krasus believed that it was the moon guard.
When they were about to meet, the moon guard in front wanted to cast a spell, but he exposed his victim list, so there was one more person. The hellbeast jumped forward in front of the wizard, and its tentacles shot at an amazing speed and adsorbed on the spell chest, throwing him into the middle. Before crassus Cleo Straz could help him twist violently, the moon guard was sucked dry, leaving a mummy.
The Red Dragon roared, and Krasus couldn’t stop his young self from retaliating against the fact that the magician had been blinded by the memory of terror, and the Burning Legion had caused too many deaths, that is, Krasus had influenced cleo Straz to come here, and now Krasus wouldn’t care. He tried to avoid more damage to history, but the damage was enough now.