"I, the Black Dragon Aise Pandaria, am back!"

The excited dragon roared through the cave, and the black dragon was doing a difficult N*360° Thomas spin body in the air for N and a half weeks.

Fortunately, standing on his back were two high-ranking Drow priests, so he was not thrown out in the first place.

It stands to reason that with the low agility of the real dragon, it is impossible to do such a difficult maneuver under any circumstances, and it will take a long detour to turn around to get back from the other side.

But Pandaria was so happy that she forgot that she was a real dragon and not a sparrow, and that his action was successful.

As a result, the two Drow priests could only clutch the bone spurs on his back and let out a scream of "ahhh

"You...... Interface the ...... Wash the black astringent worms, violated...... Resist my order, do you want to wash it? ”

Garanord silently wrapped her snake whip around the bone spurs, and she let out a loud curse, but the irregular wind poured into her mouth, causing the sound to be distorted.

"you TM stinky hi!"

Pandaria slammed into the slave soldiers on the ground without hesitation, even if his scales were scraped off, and the two stinky bitches would be knocked off!

Rumble!

The black dragon crashed, the surrounding shook, and the stalactites that continued to fall and break from the top of the dome, the huge body of the black dragon crushed by, breaking an unknown number of stalagmites and crushing dozens of slave soldiers.

The dragon scales on his abdomen were not intact, his muscles were torn, and the acidic dragon blood kept dripping to the ground with a snorting sound.

But Pandaria didn't care, the point was that those two stinky bitches had finally fallen off his back.

He's free!

The black dragon shook his stunned head, he flicked his wings and tail to sweep away a mass of soldiers, his slender neck raised, and his amber vertical pupils stared at the Drow priest who also got up from the ground, revealing an unconcealable killing intent.

"Give Lao Tzu to die! Despicable and shameless maggots! I am the vanguard of the Red Dragon Master, the great Lord of the Swamp, the Black Dragon Pandaria, do you really think that I am an intelligent dragon beast? Stupid imbeciles! ”

The black dragon cracked its large mouth like jagged fangs, and the muscles between the larynx and the stomach began to contract sharply.

The strong acid stored in the muscle stomach poured out all the grievances, anger, and sadness of the past ten years.

After ten years of essence, the black dragon squirted without reservation, which is called a hearty one.

It was the dragon's bloody breath, and Pandaria squeezed all the acid out of his body at once, and shot it all at the two high-ranking priests, especially Garanord, who used him as a mount.

That damn female drow!

I'm going to kill her for everything I say today!

The black dragon gritted his teeth in anger.

The Drow priests reacted quickly, and in fact they were already wary when the black dragon did not obey the order to do the Thomas maneuver.

A second before the strong acid fell, Priest Drow had just finished chanting the divine prayer, and two layers of dark barriers stood in front of him.

The protective barrier was like a reef in a torrent, the strong acid was blown apart on both sides, and the acid flooded a piece of underground life, and they only had time to scream, and the fur and flesh melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally only white bones remained, and the early strong acid liquid surrendered.

The surrounding stalagmites were also strongly corroded, and the terrain was altered, constantly bubbling up.

The fiercely fighting monsters hurriedly separated, for fear of being touched by a little bit, and an angry black dragon was not something they could provoke.

Having said that, drops of water wear stones, not to mention strong acids?

The black dragon's bloody breath lasted for more than a minute, and the dark barrier didn't last long before it was completely corroded and collapsed by the strong acid.

The viscous darkness blocked the true dragon's view, and Pandaria realized that those two damn females were going to escape!

The black dragon let out an angry roar, he had been enslaved for ten years, how could he let them escape so easily, those damn maggots, they had to pay for angering the real dragon!

And he also learned that Garlanord didn't know how to "hit hard" his master, and if he could bring this slut back, maybe the great Red Dragon Majesty would not be guilty of his mistakes.

He spread his dragon wings and prepared to catch up, when Warwick's voice came from behind.

"Slow down, Pandaria, the master said you can't chase deeply!"

"There's a despicable who's smashed and injured her master! I'm going to get her back! The black dragon roared.

Warwick was stunned, as a close confidant of the Dragon King, of course he knew about His Majesty's injury.

And more than once I have heard His Majesty call a certain Drow priestess a stinky, saying that he wants to catch her, humiliate her, play with her, and throw her into a small black room to do RBQ.

Even, the reason why the Red Dragon Legion wants to wage war against the dark region is also related to that "stinky".

Could it be that the "stinky" that His Majesty scolded in his mouth was one of the two Drow priests just now?

A smile appeared on Warwick's distorted face, and he felt that he might be about to do something big this time.

"Pandaria, take me one!"

Warwick split a ruined giant in half with an axe, strode the meteor forward, and jumped onto the black dragon's back without waiting for his consent.

"Gnoll, you dare to ride on the back of the great Pandaria!" The black dragon let out a fury.

"Shut up! Now is not the time to argue about this, we have to grasp whether the two priests know it or not. ”

At the same time, he yelled at the Red Dragon Legion: "Chase them out, kill them all!" ”

Having the last time he nearly killed the Red Dragons in an orc camp, Warwick first summoned a gnolloll to tell him the news of the discovery of the "stinking", and asked him to pass it on to His Majesty.

Garlanord didn't just run away, their task was to be bait, as long as they could lure all the Red Dragon Clans out of this cave, their plan would be half accomplished.

As for the lives of the other slave soldiers and some commoners, the high priests did not care.

Their original plan was to kill the ugly gnoll with the black dragon's breath and thus lure the dragon king.

But the black dragon's defection disrupted the plan, and as a result, they didn't expect that the mutated gnolls actually issued an order to "pursue the enemy".

Garlanord's eyes showed a sinister smile that had succeeded in his plan, and although there were some surprises in the process, things went much more smoothly than she expected.

Seeing that the Drow priest who was overseeing the battle was fleeing from the battle, the slave soldiers and the Drow elves had no fighting spirit to continue fighting, and fled quickly one by one.

The Red Dragons were ordered to be pursued by Warwick and crushed them with a scream, leaving behind countless corpses of underground monsters and drow elves in their wake.

The black dragon flew out first, and he and Warwick only had the two drow priestesses in their eyes......