When the dust cleared, revealing the black dragon that had fallen to the ground, everyone was startled, because it was difficult to mistake this broken body for a dragon - most of the dorsal spines on the back of its neck were broken, and the scales on its back and left ribs were also shed, revealing red muscles and white tendons, wings and long tails were completely broken, and Bai Sensen's stubble poked out from under the dragon's skin, and the eyelids of those who watched jumped straight at the sight.

In the center of the circular pit formed by the impact, the black dragon lay motionless on the ground, its slender neck bent at an angle, hidden under the broken dragon wings. Varian cautiously approached with his sword in hand, no one knew if the behemoth was dead, but no one dared to take it lightly.

But a deafening loud gunshot suddenly rang out, rumbling through the dragon's lair. A bullet with a white tail shot behind the black dragon's shoulder, as if it was a conditioned reflex, and the muscles of that part of the black dragon twitched abruptly.

The nervous king was startled, and he leaped backwards to avoid the imaginary dragon's counterattack, but the black dragon did not move in the slightest, as if he were really dead.

Varian let out a long sigh, then glanced reproachfully at the embarrassed hunter. He raised his left hand and waved it forward, motioning for the warriors behind him to follow him.

However, at this moment, the mutation suddenly occurred.

With an angry roar, Onexia jerked its head up from under its wings. Its blood-red eyes glared at the humans approaching it, its snake-like pupils spewing hatred and madness.

"Go and meet your end, mortals, and recognize your situation!" It sinisterly and coldly sneered. Then he unleashed his most evil spell.

The black dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and the entire dragon's nest trembled in the roar. It frantically squeezed every inch of Long Wei in its body. Release them from their own flesh ~ body, blood, bone marrow. It becomes a substantial, overwhelming nightmare that pounces on every intruder who dares to offend it, and perhaps after today, it will lose this talent forever, but now, who is in the mood to bother with this?

Boundless fear seized the hearts of the intruders for a moment, and they looked at the dragon tremblingly, the indescribable evil that oppressed their hearts, driving out all the good things—love, affection, and hope. All that remains is coldness and despair. Diego felt like he couldn't breathe, the icy cold snap almost froze his heart, and he felt as if he was sliding into a dark abyss, never to come out. He struggled with the fear that spread in his heart, and communicated with the power of the Holy Light within him, but to his despair, nothing happened, and he did not feel the familiar, pure light and warmth at all.

"Dezko! Trembling Totem! Diego heard himself shouting at the Minotaur, but didn't know why. The shout sounded vague and inrecent.

Immediately afterward, he seemed to hear the muffled sound of something stuck on the ground. Before he breaks down in despair, a chilling power is transmitted within him. It was encouragement and support from the earth. This great mother encouraged the growth of all things with patience and maternal love, but also dared to protect her followers from evil and darkness.

Diego could feel some evil force leaving, and the air was warm again.

"No!"

He heard the black dragon hissing in despair. He looked up. I saw a giant bear and wolf bèi running towards this side, with a human on his back. Behind him was a large group of newly hatched young dragons, and Guan Hai Law kept attacking these young dragons. Buy time for the druids.

Diego took a deep breath of the hot, turbid air and strode towards Masrae. He took a shotgun magazine out of his bag and replaced it with a card slot.

"Take him to the king, and give me these reptiles!" Diego exclaimed, and as he brushed past the druid, he saw that Masrae was on his back a human who looked exactly like Varian, except that he didn't have the huge scar that stretched across his face.

The bear gasped violently, turned a corner, and ran towards the king, who was fighting the black dragon. And the young dragons who were in hot pursuit also turned around - just scattered within the range of the human hunters.

Diego pulled the bolt, loaded the bullet, and picked up the gun.

"Guan Haifa, get out of the way!" He shouted at the top of his voice.

With a deft roll, the yellow leopard distanced itself from the young dragons, and the next moment, deafening gunfire rang out one after another, and an overwhelming burst of shotguns roared out, enveloping these black young dragons in a storm of death.

The skin of these newly hatched young dragons has not yet become tough, and the dragon scales have not yet grown, and they cannot resist the death gaze created specifically for the purpose of slaying dragons. Under the stormy bombardment, they fell and struggled to die.

Diego didn't stop firing until they didn't move anymore, he turned and looked in the direction of the main battlefield. There was silence there, and everyone stopped moving, silently confronting the dragon.

He walked over and saw the king of Stormwind standing across from the black dragon, staring at the dying dragon, while the other half of his split personality sat weakly behind him, Berval holding him up.

"Well done, Katrana? Presto, or rather, I should call you by your real name, Onexia," the king looked proudly at the black dragon, at the conspirator who had once wanted to usurp his country, "I, Varian? Wrynn, the King of Stormwind is standing before you. ”

"What do you want to say?" The black dragon looked at him weakly, it didn't even look like it had the strength to lift its neck, but the pride and reserve that belonged to the dragon still made its eyes full of arrogance and disdain.

"I'm here, and if you want to take my kingdom, you'll have to do it according to the old tradition - let iron and blood prove who ......" Varian paused and then said loudly, "...... A true king! ”

"Black dragons are forged from iron and blood, and we only speak with minions and lava!" Onexia jerked her neck off the ground, her mouth open, and a stream of air was whistling down its throat, ready to erupt.

Before it could do so, however, the king of Stormwind leaped to his feet and stabbed his sword into its raised throat, where a reversed scale grew, the most vulnerable part of a dragon's body.

"The same goes for humans!" Varian roared loudly, his sword in both hands, and pulled it sideways with force. Searing dragon blood erupted from the massive wound, enveloping Varian and his significant other in a mist of blood.

A strong purple light burst out between the two of them, and the people around them couldn't help but close their eyes to avoid the glare light. After a few seconds, the light finally dimmed, and finally vanished, and the people were surprised to find that in front of them, the king and his significant other were left with only one personality, a warrior with a shining sword.

"My faithful friends, with your help, I am finally whole again!" He looked at all his companions with a smile and gratitude. Behind him, the black dragon's raised head finally slammed to the ground, and its eyes did not have a trace of light, looking like the eyes of a gray dead fish.

However, at the moment when the skull touched the ground, the ground shook violently, and several people suddenly did not stand firm and fell to the ground. Before the people could figure out what was going on, a sudden force shook the entire cave. Inherited from Onexia's father, the former guardian of the earth, the king of the black dragon, the winged of death, and the destroyer of the world, the power that can tear the earth spews out from the depths of the earth, which is the last determination and means of the dragon of death to take revenge and curse on the dragon slayer, and die with the enemy.

The ground trembled violently, and the lava lakes violently stirred and splashed with dazzling red spray. The crumbling rock kept falling from the top of the cave, and Diego was desperate to find that at the speed of its collapse, they wouldn't have time to escape the hole before the dragon's lair collapsed completely.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly shone in the middle of the dragon's lair, and immediately after, Diego heard the high-ranking mage Andomus shouting, "Come here!" (To be continued.) )