"Weak mortal, you hurt me!" Neferrich muttered in a low voice, the sound of grinding against sandpaper resounding clearly in everyone's ears.

Tyrellas immediately realized something and yelled, "Didn't hurt the heart!"

Nefa Ritch snorted coldly, "Without this stupid hunter, you have no hope!"

Terrath's heart slumped downward.

Ignatius's realm is actually not strong, but the middle grade of the Holy Realm is similar to Zur. Even with Shami's strong reinforcement, it was definitely not as strong as any of the three guardian dragons present.

You must know that Terrelus and they are all powerhouses at the peak of the Holy Realm.

But why did Ignatius and Sami exert far more combat power than the combination of the three dragons?

Why did Nefa Ritch consume a lot of time from the three dragons with a mouthful of dragon breath, but he was seriously injured by Ignatius and Shami?

The reason is simple, everyone present can see it clearly.

Because Ignatius and Shami were willing to fight hard, and they were not.

In the face of a terrifying poisonous dragon like Nefa Rich, if they don't have the belief to kill, they will be tied, and their combat power will not be one in ten, and any trace of poisonous gas will consume their huge energy.

On the contrary, a tactic like Ignatius and Shami can completely let go of the mustard of poison gas in their hearts, so that they can truly have the foundation to fight with Nepha Rich.

Tyrell's eyes immediately turned red.

"Sense, Zur, you two stand aside. This is our family matter to protect the dragon, so let's take care of it. Even if the guardian dragon becomes extinct in the world after today, it will not be able to degrade our prestige for thousands of years!"

The other two dragon kings also had heavy faces, but they followed Tyrelth's steps closely, and there was no trace of hesitation on their faces.

Shen Yuan and Zuer glanced at each other, and they both saw the hesitation and solemnity in each other's eyes.

Just now, Ignatius had already tested the true combat power of Neferrich, and now it was no stronger than the peak of the Holy Realm, and even weaker than Neferrichie in his strongest period. It may be because the incarnation of the poisonous dragon has caused a lot of damage and load to the Black Dragon King, who was originally second to none in physical strength.

If the three guardian dragons were willing to fight desperately to kill Neferrich at the cost of being contaminated with poison, this rampant poisonous dragon would definitely not survive today.

Shen Yuan even suspected that if Tyrelus's vitality was thicker than he imagined, maybe he would be able to kill the seriously injured Nefer Ritch here.

In this case, the significance of Shen Yuan and Zuer, the master and apprentice, joining the battle circle, is about nothing, or even only side effects.

Quietly watching them die?

Or is it just taking the lives of two saints?

Shen Yuan and Zuer made a decision in an instant, and flew backwards on the breeze to ensure that the poisonous smoke on Nefa Rich's body would not affect the two of them.

Nefer Ritch narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled hoarsely, and said, "I'm impressed! Tyrelas, you coward, you dare to fight hard, come on, let me see what you three are capable of!"

Just as a shocking battle was about to break out between the four guardian dragons, a huge magic array suddenly came out of the air not far away.

The magic array, which radiated a glowing arcane light, spun around and quietly opened a door to space.

"Here we are! Hopefully it's not too late!" an old voice floated out of the spatial portal.

Zur's face was first happy, and his eyes looked to the other end of the spatial gate.

Immediately after, the look on his face instantly turned into extreme horror, and he screamed in surprise: "Medion!! don't !! come here!!

It's a pity that before this sentence was delivered to the other end of the space gate, Medion stepped through the space gate and arrived at this battlefield.

He is not the only one who came, but there are dozens of teams densely packed behind him, which are clearly distinguished from each other and have very different styles.

There are elven clan divine horse lancers with swaying banners, human warrior battle arrays with heavy swords and thick armor, mysterious magician phalanxes with fluttering robes, and simple and wild minotaur tribal armies.

The army that was being assembled in the entire Dragon Soul World was gathered together by Medion, a powerful world guardian, in a short period of time, and arrived at this battlefield together.

Shen Yuan's eyes suddenly dizzy, and a thought suddenly jumped into his mind:

Isn't this the meat that went into Nefer Rich's mouth?

The four guardian dragons and the two holy realm shamans all stared blankly at Maidion and the troops of the various races descending from the sky.

It was only at this time that Maidion heard Zur's terrible screams, and in a slight stunned state, the fox asked, "Why?"

The next moment, a purple and blackened dragon's breath erupted from Neferrich's mouth, slashing his head and covering his face towards Medion and the army behind him.

Medion's face changed suddenly, and he instantly understood what kind of monster Neferrich had become in front of him, and why Zur reacted the way he did.

A huge arcane circle appeared in front of the dragon's breath, and inside the circle was a pitch-black black hole.

The extremely rich dragon breath split into two in front of the magic circle, bypassing the absorption of the magic circle left and right, and instantly rushed into the military formations of all clans from the two wings!

Each of the strong men in the army rose into the air, wanting to intercept the attack of this purple-black dragon's breath.

However, the dragon breath of the poisonous dragon was already extremely diffuse, and it was beyond the power of man to come to the formation after crossing such a long distance.

In an instant, the purple intent spread in the military array, and the warriors who faced the dragon's breath all turned into green smoke, and along with the armor and battle blades, they no longer existed.

The warriors who did not die immediately under this breath of dragon breath were also more or less contaminated with the poison, and their skin began to festering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into puddles of pus and blood, which scattered out from the cracks in their armor, and let out the last desperate wails before death.

"You!" Medion's eyes widened, furious.

He never imagined that he would come to the battlefield with reinforcements from all over the world in high spirits, but he saw such a scene in the next moment......

"You go to die!"

I don't know how many sages with purple intent on their faces roared wildly, and they flocked to Neferich one after another.

No matter how strong the Black Dragon King is, he can't stop such a wave of onslaught.

The poisonous blood splattered again, and the dragon's body quickly became broken, the scale armor was shattered all over the ground, and the bones were stuck across the ground like war spears, which was terrible.

Shen Yuan stared blankly at everything in front of him, but he couldn't remember exactly how Nefa Liqi was torn apart by the crazy sages.

When Shen Yuan came back to his senses, the ground was already full of corpses.

Maidion's tattered robes pierced his eyes. The old and wise eyes of the former guardian of the world gradually crawled with gray, the anger faded, and what remained was endless regret and self-blame.