In many horror stories, when there are only three people chatting, there will often be one more person in the end, or three people walking at night, and there will be four shadows or something. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In fact, this situation is not uncommon for Dick, after all, he is surrounded by guys who come and go, those who are ruthless, but the mind is not very mature Ten Thousand Year Cute Girl Watchman often plays this set, and it even happened that Dick got up at night to drink water, and saw two girls in the house wearing his ceremonial armor, holding his long sword and fighting with each other, just like the embarrassment of the family.

But right now, on the battlefield of life and death, it would be very scary for this kind of thing to happen again.

Erigor turned around and stabbed with a sword, but the blade of the heavy sword stopped there, and in front of the sharp blade was a weak finger.

Dick and Gianna took a step back, and they saw the guy!

Dressed in a cumbersome and gorgeous black ** pattern robe, with a laurel crown on his head that was very similar to the Flame Crown that Dick had just given to Gianna, the one that was more beautiful than the Flame Crown, this guy who suddenly appeared had long black hair, a pair of black eyes, and a special scepter in his hand.

The scepter was dark throughout, elegant and generous, at the top of the scepter, inlaid with a small round gourd-like fiery red gem, under the gem, four protruding and curved sharp teeth arched to guard the gem, adding a bit of hideousness to the scepter like a work of art, in this not too bright dragon's lair, the gem and the magic patterns on it shone brightly, with the dance of fingers, in the air one after another brilliant luster.

"Nefarian!"

Dick saw the identity of this guy from the scepter called "Lokamil-Ilomanhis", the dragon language "Hand of Nefarian", he immediately pulled out the battle axe behind his back, and guarded it in front of Miss Gianna, the paladin stared at the black dragon prince who suddenly entered and asked in surprise,

"Why are you here?, isn't the owner of the Nest of the Black Wings afraid of being attacked by the dead men of Storm City when he leaves at this time?"

The black dragon prince looked at Dick with interest, and with a flick of his fingers against the blade, Erigor flew out with his sword, and the king of black stone flicked his fingers and replied,

"You're Dick, the paladin who almost ruined my stupid sister's whimsical plan? You seem to know everything by rumors, so I wonder if you know where you're going to die?"

The paladin didn't speak, and the King of Blackstone seemed to have lost the mood to talk to Dick, he glanced back at his sister, who was fighting frantically with Duke Boval, who was like a beast, pouted, and strolled over to Varian, who was bound to the wall, looking up and down at the faint magic pattern behind the king.

"I felt it when Ebotstaff's inept waste lost the amulet, so I took the time to go on a long trip, and now it looks like I'm getting a pretty good start, and lo and behold, a king whose soul is split!

The King of Blackstone stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to touch Varian's body, Dick's deep voice rang out,

"When did the High King of Blackstone become interested in the mundane world, or have you fallen to the point where you plan to play games with ants?"

Nefarian's outstretched hand froze in place, and his manly face twisted around and looked at Dick and Gianna with a reserved and proper smile.

"No, no, Knight Dick, you misunderstood one thing!"

"I still don't have the slightest interest in the world, but there are always things I can't refuse, especially when Onexia is on the verge of failure, and as an older brother, I naturally have to bear the mess left by my stupid sister! ”

Nefarian spread his hands a little helplessly, "You won't understand what a headache it is to have a stupid and headstrong sister. ”

"So, you're here to save Onyxia?"

Dick's eyes stayed on the tragic battlefield for a second, and then quickly turned back to Nefarian's body, in the process, he and the eldest lady have been cautiously retreating, although Nefarian seems to be very kind, but the madness and haze that comes with that nature is still like a black cloud before the heavy rain falls, the two of them are a little breathless.

If Nefarian did join the battle of Onexia, it would be a true tragedy for everyone.

However, Nefarian turned his head and didn't look at the scene of Onyxia's siege at all, "Someone has to taste the bitter fruit of failure, or my dear sister, or you worms, you don't know, our father is a very "strict" guy, maybe dying here is Oni's greatest happiness." ”

With that, the Blackstone King's hand touched Varian's forehead, and he showed a kind smile,

"Who am I to stop this happiness?"

Dick and Gianna were chilled all over their bodies when they looked at this smiling face, this guy in front of him was definitely a madman, and under his elegant surface, there was a guy who was so ruthless that he didn't care about the life and death of the bloodline.

But the next moment, black light spilled out of Nefarian's fingers, and the magic array that had been constantly extinguishing was activated again, and this time, Varian's body also began to tremble rapidly, and it was too late for Dick to stop it, and with a flash of light, a black-haired Varian strangely "split" out of King Varian's body and was held in Nefarian's arms.

The King of Blackstone squinted his eyes at Dick and Gianna, his left hand touched his chin, and then pointed at Dick,

"Although it is a little abrupt, Mr. Knight, I sincerely invite you to my palace as a guest, and I think that the cute black cat who sneaked into my palace last time is inseparable from you. ”

Looking at the black light that flowed from Nefarian's fingertips, Dick glanced back at Gianna, the eldest lady was holding the paladin's arm tightly, her eyes were full of rejection, the primordial flow in her hand had begun to surge with cold magic, but the next moment, it was pressed down by Dick's hand.

There is no chance of winning!

Nefarian's strength and stratagem far surpass Onexia, as the heir who inherited the purest madness of the world-destroyer Deathwing, he is the actual controller of the Black Dragon Legion now, and everyone present rushed up, probably not the opponent of this madman who has mastered some kind of mysterious "spiritual art".

The paladin turned his tomahawk behind him, and in front of Nefarian, the weapon had lost its effect, and he glanced at the King of Blackstone,

"I'm curious, Nefarian, I can understand that you want to take half of His Majesty Varian's body, but why do you want to take me?"

The King of Blackstone moved his shoulders,

"No, it's not that I'm going to take you, Knight Dick, a big man who had crossed paths with my father has made it clear that he wants you to disappear, I'm just doing what I'm told. ”

"Twilight Prophet, I guess?"

The paladin and the eldest lady hugged for a moment, then took a deep breath and followed the king of black stone to the black light door that opened at the edge of the dragon's lair, and when he heard the paladin's whispered inquiry, the black dragon prince winked at him.

"Unfortunately, I can't tell you. Ah, the depressing end of the journey is finally over, and it is the most beautiful thing to be able to return to the warmth of your home to rest. ”

With the sigh of the King of the Black Stone, the black light door suddenly closed, and the mage lady clenched the staff in her hand, her blue eyes full of pain.

She gritted her teeth, and the words Dick told her during the hug made the eldest lady barely cheer up, the soul split was complete, and the circle that imprisoned King Varian had lost its effect, and she and Erigor, who had risen from the ground, freed the king from his bondage and retreated to the edge of the battlefield with Gianna.

With Wendthor and Shore answering, Varian's half-body, white-haired king was quickly sent out of the dragon's den.

Gianna glanced at the no-trace corner, and the grieving archmage summoned a fierce frost storm, and resolutely joined the fierce battle in the package of the primordial stream.

But on the other side, in a special light curtain, Dick walked behind Nefarian with black hair on his shoulders, and the black dragon prince seemed to remember something, turned around and threw a dark red ball of light into the light curtain behind him, he looked at Dick who was furious, and shrugged,

"I suddenly think you have a point, maybe I should do my stupid sister a hand!"

"What are you throwing out? bastard!"

"Oh, that's it, it's just a small clump of compressed dragon's breath. ”

The black dragon prince swiped the red scepter in his hand in the light in front of him, and the scene of the black wing's nest appeared in the eyes of the paladin, at this time, the lazy black dragon prince strode into it, lying on a chair covered with rich fur, and picked up a glass of red wine, and then said,

"Well, so-so, I guess it can destroy the mountain of Oni's tattered dragon's nest with no beauty, and if she survives, I think she may be grateful to me in the future, but forget it, it doesn't matter, I don't care about that. ”

"You...!bastard!"

Dick's screams rang out at the top of the Black Wing's nest in the distant Eastern Continent, but in Kalimdor's Black Dragon Lair, the dark red light that tore through the air still roared and smashed into the top of the Black Dragon Princess's sturdy dragon nest.

The compressed dragon flame exploded in an instant, and then covered everything in the entire cave in a sweeping attitude, and what was even more terrifying was the mournful roar of the mountain above everyone's heads after the entire mountain was destroyed!

Huge sharp rocks crumbled from above the mountain, like a meteorite rain, and smashed all the creatures on the ground without any purpose, and Onexia's already terrible scene instantly became even more embarrassing.

She roared at the empty dragon's lair,

"Nefarian, I curse you, I curse you with all I have!!"

Nasha, who reacted, used the knife wheel in her hand to cut a hideous wound on the black dragon's neck, and then flashed to the eldest lady's side, grabbed her arm and escaped into the shadows, and the other watchers also fled into the shadows. With the last of her strength, Mares, who was still on the battlefield to support, shot a special dragon-slaying arrow from the Windranger family at the Black Dragon Princess, who was struggling to dodge, and then rushed out of the dragon's lair.

But only the Duke of Berval, the red-eyed paladin reached forward with one hand, blocking the four shields of holy light around him, holding the heavy sword in both hands, and in the dark flames that swept everything, he once again pounced on the black dragon princess who was flapping her wings torn into a sieve by the watchers, intending to escape.

Outside the dragon's nest, under the frightened gaze of thousands of soldiers, the black mountain that built the dragon's nest was ignited at this moment, orange light shone out from the cracks in the mountain wall, and the next moment, it was like being pressed down from the sky by a big hand that could not be seen.

In the midst of the rumbling tremors, the mountain collapsed!

The flying stones turned into a catastrophe on the battlefield around them, and the rising black smoke enveloped the soldiers who had no time to escape, and the scorching magma quickly overwhelmed them, without even a wail.

After the black smoke storm dissipated, the two men and their soldiers hurried to the crumbling dragon's lair, which had become a mass grave surrounded by boulders, shredded corpses, crushed dragon eggs, and lava flowing everywhere, miserable to the extreme.

"The Duke is still alive!

Covered in dust and blood, the terrified Ranger General Maris shouted to the soldiers, and Windsol immediately ran over, and the watchers who had escaped from hiding in the shadows also appeared, all around the Black Dragon Princess, whose body was crushed by one of the largest falling rocks.

Half of the black dragon's body was shattered by the falling mountain rocks and the erupting blade of holy light, but her strong vitality made her still alive, miserable, life was worse than death, and most of the blood-stained generalissimo's sword pierced into the neck of this black dragon, like a cruel needle that kept bleeding.

Under her twitching left flank, Nathanos-Mares and Windthor carefully carried out the weakened Duke of Boval, and the duke's luck was that he was "protected" by Onyxia above his head when the rock fell, but even then, the duke's life was already in danger.

"Wendthall... Old... Old man, I... I didn't give... Heroes... Shame on you!"

Berval's hand took Windsol's arm, and the old marshal was already in tears,

"Yes, Berval, you are a hero, you have proven yourself, rest well! The king has been rescued, everything is over!

On the other side, Gianna and Erigor, who had witnessed the truth, glanced at each other, and their faces were full of helplessness and struggle.

No, that's not the end of it.

(Ask for tickets ~ ask for all kinds of tickets ~ thank you brothers for the reward, this weekend to celebrate May Day, plus the monthly pass is very powerful, plus five more on the weekend! I really want to thank the brothers for the reward in a more way, but it's really to the limit, I hope the brothers will forgive me!)