Izzy stepped on Nefarian's burial ground and asked Clyostraz, "Can you dragons sense whether Nefarian is dead or alive now?"

The red dragon closed his eyes, sensed it slightly, and then said affirmatively, "Nefarian is still alive, he is below here, but I can feel that he is weak. ”

Hearing Claiostraz's answer, Izzy scratched his chin with his fingers and laughed maliciously.

"Then let's wait a little longer and dig him out, and when our mental strength is fully restored, you're sure that even if you're buried underneath, you won't be able to escape, right?"

The red dragon thought for a moment and replied: "It's not absolutely impossible to escape, if I can recite the spell, or spit out the dragon's breath, it is not difficult to escape, but this possibility is very small, I feel that Nefarian is not talking about chanting the spell below, it is difficult for him to open his mouth." ”

Izzy pondered for a while, and was also worried that the night would have a long dream, and he was going to dig out Nefarian when his mental power recovered to fifty percent, and at that time he could prepare his powerful spell in advance to directly deliver a fatal blow to the black dragon.

So before that, Izzy glanced at the corpse of a deer he sensed on the other side, the deer was obviously implicated in an avalanche and died, and in the orc tradition, the prey he killed should eat it, only in this way can the soul of the prey be calmed.

Moments later, Izzy commanded the red dragon and disposed of the deer's corpse.

"The Dragon's Breath Flame is a little smaller, keep the venison away from your Dragon's Breath, and use the heat of the flame to roast the venison, yes! ”

At this time, the situation seems a little strange, a small orc is commanding a giant dragon, asking him to spit dragon breath and make dragon breath roasted whole deer, while the red dragon is holding the roasted whole deer wearing wooden sticks, intermittently spitting dragon breath, snorting dragon breath, snorting a mouthful, stopping, and swallowing a mouthful of ambergris.

No way, this roasted whole deer is so fragrant, although Izzy still feels dissatisfied with all the spices he has brought, but the aroma is too tempting for the dragon, they usually either eat raw meat directly, or eat the original dragon breath barbecue, where have they tried such a terrible dish with a fragrant fragrance.

"Almost..."

Before Izzy finished his three words, he suddenly saw a large drop of ambergris dripping from the red dragon's bloody mouth, and he hurriedly dodged it, so as to escape the end of being slapped by the dragon's saliva.

"Damn, as for it? It looks like a hungry ghost reincarnated. ”

Thinking like this, Izzy suddenly realized that he quickly changed his words and said, "Clay Ostraz, stop for a moment, and I'll take care of the dishes again." ”

The red dragon followed his words, put down the dragon's breath roasted whole deer and held it up in front of Izzy, only to see him skillfully pick up the knife and cut off a piece of the roasted deer leg, and then he spoke:

"It's almost time to go. ”

The red dragon froze for a moment, and then he was like a lamb skewer, and he took the rest of the roasted whole deer into his mouth in one bite, chewed two bites, and swallowed it into his stomach.

When the venison was in his stomach, Claiostraz first felt how delicious it was, and then he felt so stunned that he couldn't stop it, it was like opening a meal when he was hungry, and then he only had one bite of the meal, which he couldn't stand it.

The young queen's consort looked around, and immediately noticed Izzy looking at her with a wary expression.

When the tiny orc saw that he was looking at the leg of mutton in his hand, he immediately "sneezed" and sneezed at the roast deer leg.

Clay Ostraz showed a look of disdain, and said in his heart:

"Who's rare? It's disgusting. ”

Although the red dragon thought so in his heart, his body still thought honestly.

He watched as Izzy feasted, and the saliva from a dragon's mouth was like a faucet turned on, making him salivate to quench his hunger.

Ignorant of the red dragon's hungry appearance, Izzy threw the whole deer's leg into his stomach, not even sparing the marrow in his leg bones, and sucked his fingers frantically when he finished eating, and (hand washed) a satisfied burp.

"So we're almost recovered, shall we begin?"

The red dragon had an expression of "if you go too far, I'll roast you and eat it as meat", and replied, "Okay..."

One dragon began to dig down, and Claiostraz muttered quietly as he dug.

"Roast the whole elephant, roast the whole cow, roast the whale, roast the snowman, roast the orc. ”

Izzy could have pretended not to hear it, but when he heard the last word, he immediately became uneasy.

"Okay, okay, this matter is done, I'll treat you well when I go back, do you need to be so bitter and hateful?"

Hearing Izzy's words, Claiostraz immediately smiled and began to dig down energetically.

It didn't take long for them to get closer to their goal, and Clais Ostraz said to Izzy, "Ready. ”

As he spoke, the red dragon dug out a tail from the mixture of snow and soil, and gradually dug towards Nefarian's upper body.

Izzy vigilantly condensed his spells, preparing to send a vacuum crystal arrow into his dragon's heart as soon as he dug into Nefarian's chest.

For a crazy black dragon like Nefarian, Izzy is not ready to spare his life at all, and no matter what Black Wing's nest is to be opened in the future, what plot needs or equipment needs cannot be a reason for the black dragon to live.

However, as the red dragon dug up, Izzy found himself a little too cautious and went too far.

The huge black dragon's abdomen was pierced by a broken sharp hardwood, and the power of the avalanche allowed the fragile wood to break through the incomparably tough dragon scales, and Izzy once again felt a sense of awe for the power of nature.

Now, though, a simple multiple-choice question appeared in Izzy's mind.

It's easy to take a whole dragon back. It's easier to bring back a dragon head.

Without even thinking about it, Izzy came to his conclusion, canceled his spell, drew the devourer, turned into a saw blade, and walked towards the black dragon's chest.

"Wait. Clyostraz abruptly stopped Izzy's move.

With a cold face, Izzy said, "Why? You don't still sympathize with this crazy black dragon, do you? I can tell you for sure that if you kill him as a dragon, thousands of precious lives will be spared in the future." ”

Cleostraz hurriedly explained: "That should be my job, if you kill Nefarian, his curse before death will definitely hurt you?"

"Curse?" Izzy sounded a little puzzled, he hadn't killed a dragon, and he had never felt any curse on him.

"You've killed a storm dragon, haven't you?" said Clyostraz suddenly.

Listening to the red dragon's words, Izzy looked a little surprised.

"It's a curse, and the dragons' grudge against you before they die will mark it on you, and they'll be able to sense it when you encounter other dragons in the future. ”

Izzy was a little surprised when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he was sure in his heart.

"It's not a big deal, Deathwing already hates me to the bone, I don't worry about the black dragon's grudge, it's just your fate. ”

With that, Izzy sent the devourer into the black dragon's chest, where the dragon's heart was located. (Judging by the dismemberment of the Storm Dragon's corpse.) ）

Nefarian's head buried in the snow let out a final scream, and the warm dragon's blood gushed out, and Izzy bathed in the dragon's blood, with a look of disgust on his face, let the devourer himself absorb the blood of the black dragon.