Chapter 232: Fierce Battle

Even though the black dragon was sleeping, the dragon power emanating from it was still terrifying. Diego took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his hands on his burqa, and clenched his musket firmly.

"With my sincere heart, I pray for the blessing of the Holy Light, and give me a strong will and strength!" Sensing the commotion in the ranks, Boval prayed in a low voice, and as the prayer ended, an aura of holiness overflowed from him and spread out to the surroundings, enveloping everyone in its protection.

Diego felt a lot more relaxed all of a sudden, as if a big stone pressing on his heart had been suddenly removed, and he could feel that the power of the holy light in his body was echoing with the power of this aura, superimposing, making his heart full of strength.

The aura counteracted the fear brought by the dragon power, and people were no longer as nervous as before, however, the fluctuations generated by the divine power alarmed the giant beast's sleep, its nose twitched, and then under the horrified gaze of everyone, the black dragon's instantaneous membrane slowly slid downward, revealing the vertical pupils inside! It opened its eyes, the end of its gaze coldly locked on to the intruder standing at the entrance to the plaza.

"Wow, that's lucky, usually I have to be far away from the lair to find food!" Onexia lifted her head off the ground and said in surprise. But everyone knew that the surprise was faked, and like a cat teasing a mouse, the dragons liked to have some fun before the meal began.

Diego couldn't help but flatten his mouth, this joke was really cold. You know, now is not as good as in ancient times, under the diligent service of the dragon servants, the dragons still need to find food for themselves? They just need to spend a little bit of time choosing whether to eat the barbecue or the spicy one today. It is said that there is a famous recipe - "Dilg's Super Delicious Chimera Meat Slices", which was first developed by goblin chefs for the black dragon clan.

"I don't want to talk nonsense. But today, Onexia, you vicious reptile, you must pay for what you have done to me and my country! "At the front of the line, Varian? Wryon shouted angrily, and the irritability and bravery of this half-personality were on full display at this moment.

"Haven't you yet recognized your doomed fate? Mortal? The dragon scoffed.

The king did not say anything, but chose to answer with a sharp sword. He silently charged, and behind him, all the warriors and paladins rushed towards Onexia.

The mages' hands were held high, and the boundless arcane brilliance shone between their knuckles, brewing powerful spells.

The Night Elf lunged to the ground, but before he could transform into a giant bear, Diego grabbed him by the shoulder.

"Don't go over, Masrae. You have more important things to do," Diego whispered, pointing to the darkness around the Rock Hall, "Go find the King!" Find the part of the king's personality that has been split off. ”

Masrae nodded, transformed into a black cheetah, and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

"You go help him!" Diego said to Guan Haifa, who followed silently, and soon disappeared.

Diego turned. Refocus on the battle with the dragon.

Boval was the first to attack, pointing his left hand at the black dragon. The energy that channeled the light from the sky to judge the evil creature, but when the hammer of judgment fell from the sky and smashed on the black dragon's head, the behemoth only shook for a moment, and then casually met the charging warriors.

Compared to when he was in Stormwind, this black dragon has become even more powerful. As a result of that defeat, its strength has grown like never before, and the lava-ridden environment here has helped it immensely. Almost as soon as they looked at each other, several shield-wielding warriors were swept over by its giant claws and smashed into pieces. If it weren't for the double protection of the shield and armor. They had been reduced to minced flesh by now, but even so, the pain and dizziness from the violent impact made it impossible for them to get up for a while.

Not all of them were overturned, though, as the orcs and minotaurs dodged the attack, and their rudimentary chain mail wasn't as sophisticated as that of human warriors, but it didn't affect their agility either. And Varian, who hid like them? Ureon, skilled in combat, allowed him to dodge the dragon's claw's slap.

The black dragon lightly raised its giant claws and slapped it down again like a whack-a-mole. Probably due to a special preference for shiny objects, the dragon chose the king of metal armor this time. The claw was so large that he couldn't seem to escape from its shroud.

But just then, the mage's attack came. First, a sharp arrow of ice crystals struck the black dragon's left front leg, slowing his movements for a few seconds, and then a large ball of flame smashed into the side of the black dragon's cheek, enveloping its entire head in flames, and finally, a series of arcane missiles slammed into its chest, causing it to tremble.

However, a few minutes later, when the barrage of spell strikes fell silent, the people were disappointed to find that Onexia had not been harmed by any of the harsh blows. For the black dragons, who like to live under lava-strewn volcanoes, the fireball technique is not a threat to them at all, but the smoke and dust from the fireball explosion somewhat disturbs Onexia's vision. Ice arrows and arcane missiles aren't powerful enough.

"Mage! You've me off! The black dragon roared angrily, and it took a stride and rushed in the direction of the mages, but by this time, the paladins had joined the battle, waving their shields and desperately standing in front of Onexia, the glorious light that enveloped the devout believers, shielding them from the dragon's onslaught. The fallen warriors finally recovered and joined the battle again.

Beside Diego, the Night Elf hunter never stopped firing, but even with his armor-piercing arrows, his attacks did not pose much of a threat to the dragon, and most of these sharp arrows were stuck in the black dragon's scales, sticking it like a porcupine, but unable to penetrate inside.

Compared to him, Diego's death gaze was much more powerful, and the musket was specially built to slay dragons, and when infused with the power of holy light, each hit would explode a bowl-sized wound on the black dragon's body, but the damage was still somewhat insignificant compared to the dragon's massive body.

The situation came to a stalemate, and although the two sides played a lively table tennis game, they did not achieve anything that could determine the victory. The black dragon couldn't reach the hunters and mages in the distance, but there was nothing he could do with the tightly wrapped steel crabs in front of him, and the same was true on the human side, the black dragon's huge body was the best defense, and few people could do enough damage to it.

Soon, the black dragon grew bored with this game-like battle. It decided to end the qiē as much as possible and then start its own supper and feast. It raised its slender neck, and the scales and muscles on its chest and neck contracted and expanded back and forth, as if it were about to regurgitate a large mass out of its body! People were nervous all at once, and it was going to breathe!

But this time the breath was interrupted, and without warning, the dragon let out a painful shrill howl, and then violently flicked its tail and swept it to its side. Surprisingly, there is nothing there except air. But in the next moment, Diego heard a dull thud, and a figure emerged from the air, falling far away. It was a thief, gray-green pus dripping from his clenched dagger from time to time, which was coated with poison.

Diego realized that his partner was more than what he had seen before. He picked up his gun and fired a shot at the dragon's throat, but Onexia dodged it.

Diego hadn't hoped to be hit, but at least the threatening attack had succeeded in attracting the black dragon's attention, causing it to turn its head away from the dying thief and look at the hunter in hatred.

But it didn't even have time to say a few harsh words, for the warriors around it seemed to have found a way to fight the dragon, and they circled around under the dragon's belly and behind it, clanging bits and pieces on the dragon's legs and claws, and though they might not have done much damage, they made the dragon upset for a while.

Onexia stretched out her front paws and slapped at the king who had been dangling in front of him, but it didn't move quickly. Before the claws could reach his body, Varian rolled and escaped from under the massive claws.

Everyone perked up, and they realized that the poison on the thief's dagger had worked, and the pus had paralyzed its senses and slowed its movements! (To be continued.) )