Seeing Nefarian bow his head and remain silent, Onexia shook her huge dragon head helplessly, she knew that her brother's personality was more stubborn, and if he didn't want to, no one could take him.

But what time is it, now is the time of life and death, and those guys of the human race have already shown impatient looks.

If the two of them hesitated a little longer, then it was very likely that the Terran butcher's knife would fall on their heads, and she was too young to die so early.

Although you lose your freedom by becoming someone else's mount, what are you afraid of when you lose your freedom compared to death!

Besides, a dragon of her age has already cultivated to the level of a demigod, as long as her strength can go further, then she can get rid of the control of the human race.

Even if the strength of this human race can improve at the same time, but how much is the lifespan of the human race, and what is the lifespan of their dragon race, it is a big deal to survive for a thousand years, and she will still be a free dragon at that time.

Why bother to bury her own life for the sake of the so-called dragon pride, Onexia has already made a decision in her heart at this time, she must live.

Seeing Fang Hua's eyes looking at her, Onexia immediately spit out a string of ancient spells from her mouth, and the system's built-in translation function quickly translated the content of the spells.

Fang Hua listened carefully, this time Onexia didn't play any tricks, the spell she recited was the special spell to subdue the dragon clan and become a mount.

The creatures who knew or collected this spell before have all been wiped out by the dragons, of course, except for the creation titan who invented this spell, their dragons do not have the ability to kill.

Now there are no people in the Azeroth Continent who know this spell at all, thinking that if the orc Vis knew about this spell at the beginning, then his mount shirt will not be subdued by Fang Hua at all, and then handed over to Samuro.

As Onexia's voice slowly deepened, a huge six-pointed star appeared above Onexia's head, and Fang Hua now only needed to break his index finger and drip a drop of blood on it to complete the ritual.

At this time, Fang Hua looked at Zhao Yun and Dian Wei, originally he had no intention of subduing the mount, it was Zhao Yun and them who wanted to subdue these two dragons.

But Dian Wei shook his head at him first, his meaning was obvious, he was already used to foot combat, and he didn't need a running or flying mount.

And Zhao Yun's eyes were always on Nefarian's body, Fang Hua knew that Zhao Yun really had a crush on Nefarian, and Aelita beside him had no intention of taking the mount.

Now it seemed that it was only suitable for him to accept Onexia as a mount, Fang Hua raised his right hand and wiped it slightly on his right hand with his left hand, and a drop of bright red blood flowed out.

Then, this drop of blood floated to the middle of the six-pointed star along Fang Hua's will, and at this time, the entire six-pointed star shone brightly, and the six-pointed star magic circle spun rapidly.

Soon the six-pointed star circle began to shrink until it landed on the top of Onexia's head and disappeared, at this time Fang Hua suddenly felt that he could feel all of Onexia's thoughts.

It seems that this signing has been successful, and he can finally stop using that bone dragon as a mount in the future, although he is also very handsome to ride a white bone dragon, but Fang Hua always feels a little awkward.

Nefarian, who was on the side, saw that his sister had signed a contract with that Terran, and he knew that even if his father came, he would not be able to return to heaven.

And now that the chance of his own father appearing is almost less than zero, Lord Deathwing doesn't know what he's busy with now, how can it be possible to care about these two insignificant characters.

But let him surrender to the human race like this, Nefarian still couldn't accept it in his heart, and just as he was thinking about the pros and cons, Fang Hua and Aelita were already preparing to ride on Onexia.

Looking at Nefarian, who was still entangled, Fang Hua knew that it was time to take another dose of fierce medicine, only in this way could Nefarian's resistance be completely crushed,

Suddenly, Fang Hua stood up and immediately stood up his palm, a violent and scorching fire energy appeared on his palm, Fang Hua looked at Zhao Yun and said:

"Zilong! You get out of the way first, since this guy is killing himself, then I'll give him a ride, in order to avoid his corpse polluting the environment here, I'm going to burn this guy to death! ”

Originally, when Nefarian heard that Fang Hua was going to burn himself, he was still laughing at that human race for being an idiot, didn't he know that the dragon race's resistance to all kinds of magic was ridiculously high.

In particular, the resistance of the black dragon clan to the fire magic is even more rebellious, not to mention using fire magic to burn themselves, even if they lie in the magma, there is no problem.

But suddenly, he felt the horror of the fire-type magic on Fang Hua's palm, it was a fire-type magic that he had never seen before, and the energy contained in this magic was extremely terrifying.

If such a magic was allowed to fall on his body, not to mention their dragon clan, even the Creation Titan might be injured, watching Fang Hua's palm slowly approaching him, a burst of horror flashed in Nefarian's eyes.

Just as Fang Hua's palm was about to be pressed against his forehead, Nefarian cried out in fear:

"Nope! Don't burn me! I'm willing to be your mount! ”

"Dead skin! You have to pack up to know that you are afraid, what are you waiting for? Do you want me to recite the spell for you? ”

Hearing Fang Hua's words, Nefarian couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, he knew that this human race had already let him go, as long as he was obedient, his life should not be in danger in the future.

But a sense of humiliation came over him, and Nefarian decided in his heart that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely make the leader of the Terran suffer well.

However, he looked extremely deferential on the surface, and opened the dragon's mouth Nefarian also recited the incantation, and then Zhao Yun accepted this guy.

When Nefarian signed the contract with Zhao Yun, he knew that he didn't want to retaliate against Fang Hua in the future, because his master's loyalty to Fang Hua was ridiculously high.

If he didn't have the strength to break through the limits of the contract, then he didn't want to do anything unfavorable to his master and Fang Hua, then the power of the contract alone would break him to pieces.

Just when Nefari was angry and angry, Zhao Yun on his back slammed his back with his palm, and said at the same time:

"What do you think? If I find out that you have such thoughts in the future, I will definitely cramp you! ”

Nefarian then remembered that this ancient contract would not only imprison their actions, but even their minds would be open to their masters.

After sighing helplessly, the Nefarian brothers and sisters could only accept their fate, and after Fang Hua released the frost dragon, they realized that there was really no shortage of dragon-shaped mounts.

And other people's mounts seem to be stronger than them, and now they can only honestly work for others, and finally the frost dragon has become Dian Wei's means of transportation, and a group of four people and three dragons flew in the direction where Orgrimmar is!