26. The "Parting Dinner" (Part II)
"Bell!"
The blood-stained weapon fell to the ground, and then a lifeless corpse fell to the blood-soaked black stone slab, Dmitil clutched his abdomen and pulled the sword out of the black dragon dragonman's head, Liadline stepped forward quickly, dodging the oncoming axe slash, the sharp sword in her hand grazing the orc's abdomen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The long sword that can be worn by a heroic dragon like Illanicus is no longer comparable to a worldly weapon, this blow almost slashed the entire abdomen of the orc, and when the High Elf stood up, behind her, the last rickely blackstone orc held a dagger and wanted to pierce the back of the paladin, but was completely knocked out by the roaring ice arrow, and the impact when it landed made his frozen body fall into several pieces.
Liadeline's right hand hung weakly beside her, it was the result of a surprise attack by an orc just now, and her face was also stained with blood piece by piece, and her beautiful face had been dyed into a big cat.
This is already the fifth round of battle, 6 dragonmen, a strong lineup of 30 orcs, completely squeezed the potential of 6 people, except for Gianna and Kanressad, almost everyone was injured, the warlock just took the risk to summon 3 demon guards, and was almost eaten back because of mental dryness.
The surrounding ground was covered with frozen corpses and traces of fire magic, which looked extremely miserable, and the half-hero warlock and genius mage were not invincible in this kind of scene, not to mention that before entering the arena, everyone had experienced a day and a night of hard fighting.
It wasn't a close fight! Not from the start!
"Wow, this lady's blow just now really made my eyes shine!"
Nefarian stood up and began to applaud, "And that foul-mouthed dragonman, tsk, I don't have a guy like you who can fight, I really envy Ysera's woman, and you, Warlock, don't you really consider switching to my command? I have a lot of magic books here that you don't have!"
The "appreciation" of the King of Blackstone was not reciprocated, and even the most grumpy Darth lost the nature of trash talk with Nefarian because of exhaustion, he sat in the corner of the wall and threw the crooked steel spear aside, just now he had been forced to turn into a dragonman form, but Rao was so, after killing 2 dragonmen by himself, he still reached the limit.
"Warriors, your will has really opened my eyes, I have to retract what I said about you, you are not useless worms!"
The Black Dragon Prince touched his chin and stretched out his left hand, "But I'm curious, how long can you hold on?"
With Nefarion's sudden wave of his left hand, the iron gate was opened again, this time there were only 20 orcs, but the number of dragonmen reached a terrifying 8, and there were many colorful young dragons with teeth and claws, these were all strange dragons created by the magic of the Black Dragon Prince, which did not belong to any dragon legion, but the power should not be underestimated!
Dmitil took a few steps back and shouted to his companions,
"Stand back! I'm going to be transformed!"
The next moment, in the roar of the dragon, the body of the adult dragon appeared in the arena, under the dragon form, Demitil gave up his agility and began a crazy dragon breath spray and fierce hand-to-hand combat, which was the right choice, in the face of a green dragon that completely let go of the transfiguration, the advantage of the dragons disappeared at once.
Although this green dragon is better at agile combat methods, it does not mean that it does not know the secret fighting skills of the dragons, under the cover of Demytil's huge size, Dath also rushed forward again, fangs, claws and dragon tail sweep, the black dragon dragons had to disperse under the threat of highly corrosive dragon breath swaying in the sky, and then they were scattered and broken by others.
As for the orcs, after the dragonmen appeared, they were no longer a threat!
Soon, the dragonmen were swept away, but this also led to Nefarian's direct intervention.
"Don't play by the rules!"
The black dragon prince's finger was a little downward, and a dense net of dark red light shrouded Demytil's body, and then quickly tightened, just an instant contact, and a terrible imprint appeared on the green dragon's body, a scarlet flame burning imprint!
At Demytil's wail, he was soon forced to revert to his human form, and to the laughter of the Black Dragon Prince, the green dragon was thrown into the air, like a war hammer, and finally smashed into the hard obsidian wall.
This scene caused the Blackstone Orcs to shout, they loved to watch such a bloody scene, and they screamed and threw the food and wine in their hands into the arena, making the situation of the hard-fought people even harder.
"Next round, let's go!"
Nefarion's icy voice fell, and the 8-headed dragons and 20 orcs and a large group of young dragons flapped their wings and flew out.
Darth roared and pounced on the dragonmen, but he alone was not enough to stop the orcs and dragonmen from charging, he entangled the two dragonmen, the other dragons and the young dragons, but for the first time rushed into the line of defense.
Gianna summoned the flow of ice to freeze the two orcs, but she was already a water element dyed red with blood, but she was violently slashed back to the elemental realm by the two dragonmen, a black dragon rushed towards the mage with her head down, and the paladin lady was full of holy light, blocking Gianna with a sacred barrier, holding the turquoise long sword with one hand, like a strong shield standing at the forefront of the battlefield.
Verinde also joined the fight, but in human form, her combat power was negligible, and after barely hacking the two orcs to death in an orderly manner, Verinde ran to Demytil's side, looking at the terrible burns all over the green dragon's body and the blood stains flowing from the nostrils of his eyes, Verinde's body began to tremble abnormally again.
Looking closely into her eyes, the green pupils were already dilated, and in this arena filled with the smell of blood, Vilinde's control over the special power in her body had dropped to its lowest point.
Just as Verinde was struggling to control her body, another black shadow flew over, just hitting Verinde, who staggered to her feet, and the two ladies suddenly rolled into a ball, it was Liadrin, the holy barrier of the paladin lady saved her, but the pain of the impact also made the long sword in her hand come out of her hand for the first time.
The Night Elf, who was lying on the ground, looked up and saw a hideous black dragon dragonman, holding a long-handled war knife aloft, stabbing at Liadrin, who could not dodge.
"Don't!"
"No!"
Darth and Gianna's roars rang out at the same time, and even the High Elf herself showed a look of regret under the dazzling blade, and from beginning to end, she had no fear, just looked at Dick in mid-air and closed her eyes.
"Poof!"
Warm blood splashed on Liadrin's face, and she opened her eyes in confusion, there was no pain, no death, and then she saw the emaciated elf who grabbed the falling blade with two hands.
That's the elf who always refuses to fight, that's the elf who always looks scared, that's the elf who Darth calls a coward.
Her body still trembled with resistance and fear, but the hand she held the blade was as firm as steel.
Verinde didn't seem to feel the pain in the palm of her hand, she looked back at the battlefield, Darth's body had been inserted with two weapons, this wild dragonman who never seemed to get tired was also in a desperate situation, Gianna called for the power of ice, barely freezing the black dragon in front of her, but the next moment, Miss Mage's body was knocked down by the dragonman who rushed from the other side, Kanressad had already brandished the Reaper against the wind and started melee combat, obviously, the warlock's mana had also dried up.
Now she is the only one who can still move and fight on the battlefield.
She had been protected by everyone and naively thought that maybe they could win the battle without herself, but when this moment really came, Verinde's fantasy was ruthlessly torn apart.
Do you want to continue to fight and get back to your former self?
Or give up the fight and let yourself become a bloodthirsty monster?
Verinde has faced such a choice more than once, but now, it is time for her to make a decision.
"I hate fighting, I'm afraid I'm going to be a monster! I'm afraid of blood, I don't want to see life pass before my eyes, but you used to protect me, and now..."
Verinde gasped, the fierce dragonman's claws grabbed at her body, and she began to take the initiative to call for the first time the frenzied power that her body had been suppressed, and that power quickly returned to her, and in the black energy escaping gas, the delicate night elf let out a real beast-like roar, it was a wolf howl, which resounded through the wild wolf howl on the upper floors of the entire Blackstone Tower!
At this moment, the wolves domesticated by the Blackstone Orcs began to go berserk, and they also raised their heads to the sky and howled, responding to this different wolf howl.
Even in the stands, the black giant wolves lying next to the black iron veterans stood up one after another at this moment, ignoring the call of the master at all, and crashed into the arena.
The height of 4 meters was not an insurmountable distance for these giant wolves for orcs to ride, and after the black smoke cleared, a werewolf covered in gray mane and three black spots on the top of his head, like a scar, stood in Verinde's original position.
The dragonman who tried to attack her had been perfectly sliced into four pieces by the luna's scythe and landed in different parts of the arena.
Unlike other werewolves, she has a tail, her ears are stuck above her head, her sharp teeth are more hideous, the claws of her left hand are like five sharp short swords, and her right hand holds a sickle that makes the scalp tingle, and the snow-white blade is still dripping with blood.
More than twenty black giant wolves surrounded Verinde, like the most loyal guards, from the demigod of the wilderness, the gift of the wolf spirit Godlin, made Verinde the new head wolf, the female werewolf glanced back at Liadrin, who could scare the crying children, and the face full of gray manes showed a difficult smile.
"Now it's up to me to protect you!"
In her high-level werewolf form, her emerald green eyes were so clear for the first time.
"Tear them apart!"
Verinde's legs bent and turned into a gray storm, rushing into the group of dragonmen and orcs who were besieging Gianna and Kanressad, her hoarse roar made all the orcs who were watching touch their necks, it was the roar of the wolves, behind her, the wildness of the deepest bloodlines of those docile giant wolves was activated, they let out a roar, and bravely pounced on those opponents who were simply invincible after the new leader.
When the wolf king appears, even the most cowardly beast will become a hunter!
Nefarian looked at the werewolf who was slaughtering orcs frantically with interest, the scythe gave him a faint threat, even the hard skin of the dragonman could not stop the scythe's slash, such a scene made the black dragon prince couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.
"Ah, Knight Dick, you can really surprise me differently! Look, this wild werewolf, I've never seen anything like it, and she'd be an excellent source of study!
"Whew!!"
Before the voice of the king of the black stone landed, a loud wolf howl appeared in the stands opposite them, those giant wolves, those black wolves, led by two giant dire wolves, one black and one white, pounced on all the orcs in the stands with red eyes, and it can be seen from the blood and minced flesh at the corners of their mouths that these dire wolves are all the way here!
It was Harleken and Kizrull, the leaders of all the wolves in the Blackstone Tower, the true horror hunters from the Draenor Wilderness, and even the Blackstone Orcs couldn't control these two beasts, but now, Verinde, who had embraced the wild, summoned them.
The Blackstone Orcs were thrown into a mess by this raid, and this unexpected situation made Nefarian very unhappy, especially after he found that his dragon might had been exempted by the beasts, he felt that his majesty had been provoked, and he turned his head to look at the silent Blackstone Chief Red,
"Chief, I'm sorry my interest has been disturbed, now go fix this mess!
Red didn't speak, he turned and walked into the hallway, he couldn't resist Nefarian, so he could only pour out his anger on the damned intruders.
The black dragon prince shook his head, there were too many accidents in this "dinner party", he was not going to watch it any more, but just as he turned around, a sound of chain collapse also came to his ears, Dick who fell from the sky fell to the ground, the paladin moved his wrist, and his breath changed.
"Are you going to come and face me, paladin!"
Nefarian was only a little surprised by this, but it was only a high-ranking lord who had just been promoted, and he didn't pay attention to it, facing the calm of the Black Dragon Prince, Dick shook his head,
"No, Nefaryan, in return for this "dinner", I have arranged a good opponent for you!"
The paladin propped himself on the railing of the arena with one hand, and with a slight flip, the whole person fell to the ground, he reached out and threw out a more condensed and more scorching holy sword, and a dazzling light appeared at this moment, illuminating the gloomy hall, and the energy sword was like an entity, stabbing the orc beside him through it, and the paladin kicked the corpse far away, and then looked at Nefarian, revealing Sensen's teeth,
"You're going to love this opponent!
"Kanressad, release it!"