Chapter 484: I Was Angry All Day Under Extreme Anger!

For the natives living in the northern part of the dark region, the natural passage to the surface is extremely limited, and most of them are heavily guarded by well-known forces on the surface, because they are basically natural rich mining areas, which are forbidden areas that are untouchable by those forces.

For example, Mirabah, which started with minerals, the Mithril Hall, the lair of the shield dwarves, and the Adeba and Felba Castles held by the descendants of the dwarves of the ancient Danzo Kingdom, and the watchtower group set up in the Sword Mountains after the tide of trolls driven out by the City of Drawing Water, or the road to the former Drow near the Lost Peak of the Supreme Forest.

However, if you approach these mines without a certain relationship, it is likely to cause unnecessary disputes, and even if Kangvian has now been promoted to a legend, he does not want to provoke easily.

As for the way to the Supreme Forest, where there are not even a few elves today... Khangvian didn't want to anger the group of natural ancient trees that had been abandoned by the elves and were already crazy.

So, of course, they could only choose the natural cave that in the early years of Gerthorn City, Drow and Luskan cooperated to smuggle energy potions, and led to the junction of the Sentry Cliff Tower and the Winterless Mountains.

And this is the choice of most underground creatures, although there are many monsters entrenched in the Sentry Tower, but most of them are hill giants, ogres, and gnolls.

These monsters, when he was just an adult, he already had more than one group of gnolls and ogres as dependents, so he was naturally not afraid.

It's a pity that before he had time to kill the Quartet and sweep through the dark region, he was beaten back to the singleton era of the young dragon by the guy named Tiberius.

The second time he encountered the bastard disguised as a gnoll on the Nether magic ship, he unfortunately exploded one of the eggs, which made the lone warrior Kanvian always ashamed.

Fortunately, the great five-colored dragon mother is powerful, so that his lost eggs have grown back, and the treasure he sacrificed is too little, resulting in his newly grown eggs being extraordinarily small...

But it's better than nothing...

For this, he also owed his mother a large amount of money.

But now, everything is different, although the silver dragon seems to be very powerful in the intelligence, but no matter how powerful it is, what about it! At least he has achieved the legendary destiny one step ahead of him! hehehe.

What's more, he also has a good mother of Gurung, who in turn lent him three extremely rare and precious magical items.

To sum up, now he is in Kangvian, isn't he the black rich and handsome in those biographies that have been circulating in the Northland recently!

It is these two points that almost make Kangvian burst of self-confidence, and even flying all the way seems to be floating in the sky, with a teddy dog in estrus with his tail flicked and an electric fan in Ah Sansan.

Along the way, it is a roar to encounter some gnolls trying to escape to the surface, or wild Cavins rats going out in search of food.

Looking at these little creatures who were afraid of their dragon's intimidation, the 'Great Lord of Screaming Valley' laughed heartily.

How many years, since the cloaca of that bastard of Tiberius almost exploded twice in a row, how many years had he been so free and happy.

Well... It would have been even more enjoyable if there was no Black Lady Naulim behind him.

Although the other party was nominally a maid given to him by his mother, he was as wise as Kangvian He never knew that that guy must have been sent by his mother to monitor him, no, the custodian of the three magic items.

If you want to ask why Kangvian knows, it is that this Drow Dragon is still quite famous.

It is said that the other party was mixed with the surface in his early years, and even had a dozen nests in the valley of the Desarin River outside the city of Drawing Water, and even raised a three-digit number of male servants of various races in Rundres Manor to indulge her exuberant desire to combine dragons and drow.

But don't look at her indulgent life style, but she still has two brushes in her strength.

During Samast's dragon madness, Naulrim eliminated the envoys from the Yatabai Dragon Cult Grassroots Organization,

Then unleash her dragon fury on a village called Uluwen, razing the village that was home to at least six hundred herders and is still home to the resurrected dead.

After Samast's defeat, Naulrim helped the rebelling members of the Byron cult in Yatta drive out the leaders of the grassroots there, after which the Black Lady played with the remaining members of the group for several months before revealing their secrets to the Yatta authorities, forcing its new leader to form an alliance with the church in Tiamat.

This wonderful conspiracy weaving made it once won the praise of the spider god queen Rose and the five-colored dragon mother Tiamat, and also made it a rare holder of the double divine grace of Corell.

But after all, his actions attracted the attention of the remnants of the Dragon Worship Sect, especially the disputing cultist Agarson who had just seized power and was regaining the entire Dragon Worship Sect.

If that's all, as the second ancestor of Ember City, Khangvian is just a loyal dog who regards the other party as his mother.

But he still remembers that when he was a young dragon, the coquettish Drow Dragon sister tried to lure him into the wild with a gold coin and tried to forcibly molest him.

In the end, he escaped because of the cloacal spasm in a situation of extreme fear, which caused the far less developed tool to work properly.

However, this secret experience still became a psychological shadow that he could not talk about, and even his mother did not dare to tell him, because he knew that in that case, his mother would only reprimand him for his incompetence.

It is precisely because of this that even though Kangvian is now legendary, there is still some apprehension about this 'Drow Dragon Sister'.

But after thinking about it, he was the young master of Ember City, the cub his mother's favorite favorite, and the other party didn't dare to do anything to him.

And even if it is, as a male black dragon, can he still suffer!

The reason why he was repeatedly deflated during his time in Gerthhorne City back then was not because the other party was so powerful!

It's just a drow dragon, hum.

As soon as this mentality changed, Kangvian's heart was clouded again, and even when he looked at the Drow Dragon maid who followed behind him, he felt that his eyebrows were clear... No, glamorous up...

And this series of mentality changes were almost completely seen by Naulrim behind him, and at the moment when Kanvian looked back, he revealed a charming smile.

At that moment, the gaze between the two dragons seemed to rub out a spark called love writing Yuwang.

Drowron's smile fell in Kangvian's eyes, like a pure elf pressing the skirt that was inadvertently blown up by the wind with both hands, and he was shy to refuse and welcome, and his watery eyes seemed to be angry:

'What are you doing, young master!'

"!" Kanvian immediately burst into a foul mouth.

So everything that followed was logical.

The two dragons fought all the way from Ember City to the cave exit of the surface cliff harbor in various postures that were extremely extreme to the limits of human imagination, and it took five days to complete the journey that could be completed in one day.

Five days later, Kangvian, who had become a soft-legged dragon, looked at the beautiful scenery of the cliff harbor with an almost dull gaze with the support of the ruddy Drow dragon, and faintly felt that the sun in the sky seemed to be glowing green...

I suddenly felt... I'm still too young...

However, as a male black dragon, in front of a weak and petite female, how can he say that he can't!

But he's really dying!!

It felt like a fire hydrant pipe from the Acropolis of Gerthorne on my body, spraying the scorching hell for five days and five nights, but the fire in the canyon covered with lava and flames became more and more fierce...

And his great Lord of Screaming Hollow...

There's really not a drop left!!

'We have to find a chance to change that!'

At this time, Kangvian, whose nerve reflexes were already a little sluggish, suddenly saw the jackals who were building a pass in the distant canyon area, and immediately had a way.

Khangvian broke free of the Drow Dragon's wrist and flew into the sky, flapping the pair of wings that seemed to him to be like a dark cloud covering the top of the mountain and slowly landing on the unfinished pass, and the undodging ogre was immediately trampled into Rotten Tomatoes, and then the black dragon let out an earth-shattering roar:

"I am the wings of death,

"Destroyer of Destiny,

"The End of All Things,

"Unstoppable, unstoppable!

"I'm just... Cataclysm!

"Surrender or die!

"Roar!!

The strong men of all races, who were carrying stones under the sticks of the gnoll overseers, saw the most honest ogre being trampled into a patty by the dragon that fell from the sky, and exploded for a moment, and then swept by the roar of substance, and most of them fainted instantly.

Some of them were also feces and urine, covering their bleeding ears and scurrying around, while the rest were looking at the black dragon that suddenly appeared in front of them at a loss, trembling, not understanding what they had done wrong.

Kangvian, who was pretending to be a head, was still quite satisfied with his dragon power, as for Deathwing and that line, it was still the line of a certain evil dragon in a certain light and shadow drama in a certain light and shadow drama that he watched from the pirated light and shadow crystal smuggled from the surface of the water city in the lair of Ember City.

was immediately impressed by the domineering lines when he appeared, and his heart longed for it.

It's a pity that the screenwriter is obviously not a man, and he actually wrote such a powerful and invincible black dragon to death!

At that time, Kangvian, who was completely substituting himself into it, was angry all day in a state of extreme anger, but he was not willing to smash anything because of his stinginess.

Anyway, he doesn't have such a stupid identity to blow himself up now, so it's still a good choice to make a cameo appearance in Deathwing and disgust that damn silver dragon.

I heard that this cliff was occupied by Tiberius, and he was ready to build a pass here.

So, let's get some interest from here!

But at this moment, there was an extremely deep and hateful voice with three points of surprise, three points of surprise, three points of remembrance, and one point of burial on the side dam:

"Just you... Also worthy of being called Deathwing?

"You're really getting more active, I used to... Acolyte, Lord Kangvian. ”

"Who!"

The black dragon, whose identity was suddenly broken, stood up with scales all over his body, turned his head and roared.

I saw a silver gnoll wearing a full-body plate armor and eight feet long, pulling out a long exaggerated horse chopping knife, dragging a string of light and dark fireworks on the stone pass, and looking at him with gloomy eyes:

"I... It was just an unknown gnoll overseer under your command, and it's normal that you don't remember. ”

As he spoke, the jackal pulled a knife and said:

"Then let's introduce ourselves officially.

"My name is Holz Riemanruth.

"He is the leader of the Silver Frost Jackals of the Sixth War Regiment of the Free City-State of Zelandia;

"Chief Instructor of Martial Arts of the 30,000 City Guards;

"Chief of the Guard in front of the Council Hall of the Seventh City.

"On behalf of our lord Tiberius, I greet you. ”

Hearing this sentence, compared to his title of 'bells and whistles' that moved from the light and shadow drama, Kan Gevian only felt a wave of jealousy rushing to his head.

Although he really didn't remember that there was such a gnoll named Holtz under his command, the other party was already a level 19 warrior who had already stepped into the door of legend with one foot...

I used to be my own subordinate...

Such a genius gnoll should have been his dependent!

But now it's cheaper for that bastard of Tiberius!

Extremely angry, Kangvian took a sharp breath and smacked acid at this former dependent!

"Die, you traitor!

"Roar!!

And Holtz, who had been prepared for a long time, took off the wine bag on his waist and poured it into his mouth when the other party was about to breathe, poured the rest on his head, shook his head and snorted, and then dragged the horse chopping knife in his hand with red eyes and strode towards the almost invincible legendary creature.

In the face of the cone-shaped dragon breath that locked almost all of his movements, he completely gave up dodging, and instead danced the horse slasher in his hand into a large windmill that water could not splash, and at the same time, the black collar with gems embedded in his neck automatically activated a spell protection field.

That was given to him by His Highness Alley. (Actually, Alley thought he was too annoying and smashed the remaining giant Thor Stone Elemental Core at him.) )

It was so hard to slam into the acid breath of the legendary black dragon.

Bang.

Khangvian watched in amazement as the humanoid creature with all the hair on its plate armor melted and even its bones pierced through its own breath and slashed at its own head with a 'whoosh'.

Originally, this was not much of a threat to a legendary black dragon, but Holtz, who had already accumulated to the peak and had swam a few times on the River Styx, was actually at this moment, when facing the former master of Kangvian, the original shadows and shackles in his heart suddenly cracked, and he saw a road like an endless starry sky.

As if to foreshadow...

The future journey of Hoz Riemanruth...

It's the sea of stars!

In an instant, even the dark clouds in the sky were blown away by the strong wind, and it was clear that it was daytime, and through the suddenly cracked gap, it seemed that you could see the brilliant galaxy and sea.

The invisible starlight shone on the towering, angry dragon-slaying figure of Holtz, as if a silver glow had condensed on it.

At the same time, his body, which had been corroded by acid and could even see bones and wriggling internal organs, began to be rapidly activated and repaired!

"Is this...[Perfect Body]?"

Drow Dragon, who was seeing this scene from afar, also showed disbelief, it was an extremely rare legendary feat, which was immune to toxin corrosion and so on.

But even if it's a perfect body, I don't seem to have heard of a quick recovery...

Then there's only one possibility...

It's a rarity among the Astral Dragons...

[Astral Body]!

A deafening thunderbolt suddenly resounded in the sky, and two pillars of divine power fell on Holtz's head at the same time:

"Perfect warrior, would you like to believe in me?"

"Young Gnoll, I, the King of Gnolls, Yenogu, is where you should belong.

"I'm sucking..."

At that moment, even Kangvian froze...

At the moment when the other party was promoted to legend, he actually alarmed the two gods at the same time and threw an olive branch at the same time?

"I'm Holz Riemanruth! I don't believe in God, I only believe in my lord! Get out of !!" The gnolls who were in mid-air roared, and the two pillars of divine power collapsed instantly.

Then he slashed at the skull of the stunned black dragon with a large blade.

Poof!

A fountain of blood splattered from Khangvian's head...

Bleeding is huge!

"Whoa!"

The black dragon who was almost chopped off by a knife flew away with his tail between his tail in the stunned eyes of the entire cliff hill creatures...