Chapter 179: How old are you!
Goron's brute strength was unmatched, and one by one the black dragons were smashed to the ground by their simple and crude boulders, and then the wings of the struggling black dragons were ripped off, and then the feet were heavily stepped on. In this situation, it is like a cruel child tearing off the wings of a butterfly, making the soldiers of the Alliance twitch to watch.
There are so many black dragons that if it weren't for the addition of the expeditionary force, the Gorons would have been defeated here. The light and shields were well at baying the black dragon's claws and teeth, and the rangers' bows and mages were even more effective than the golons.
The battle gradually subsided, the young dragons in the Black Dragon Legion had been almost wiped out, and there were only dozens of young dragons left, and the few adult black dragons in the lead all died in the hands of Gruul, and the strength of the King of Goron was beyond doubt.
Carl and Onexia's space package was already stuffed with dragon eggs, but there were still hundreds of dragon eggs on the ground in the valley, and most of them were red dragon eggs.
"You can't take these dragon eggs!"
Aurelia was following Karl's instructions to collect the red dragon eggs on the ground into her own space, when Gruul's loud voice rang out.
"They're mine—my spoils!"
"Gruul, don't forget, we are a partnership, and they belong to us." Karl motioned for Aurelia to continue, making eye contact with the King of Goron without showing any hint of weakness.
"Then here it is for you." Grull said seemingly generously, in fact, Goron only ate the dragon eggs, "But you have to make sure that the Black Dragon King and his men must be completely driven away." ”
"No problem," Carl agreed, "that's our common goal, isn't it?" ”
"I hope so!"
Groul glared at his one-eyed, turned and commanded his men to begin to disperse around the valley, where the expeditionary forces found that there were many ogres pouring out, and Tulayan immediately ordered the soldiers to be on guard, but the ogres had no intention of fighting the expeditionary force, and they obediently lined up like slaves according to the instructions of the gorons.
This relieved Tulayan and Khadgar, and also refreshed their understanding of Golon's power.
Aurelia put away dozens of red dragon eggs, and could no longer collect them, and the rest were packed and taken away by Khadgar, he already understood Cal's intentions, these red dragon eggs are precious things, even if the mages can't hatch them themselves, they can return them to the red dragon, this opportunity to get good friends with the red dragon is something that those councils don't want to miss.
The Goron Legion and the Expeditionary Force were quickly set up, and now all they had to do was wait for the arrival of Deathwing.
The King of the Black Dragons didn't make them wait long. An earth-shattering shriek rang from the distance obscured by the mountain peaks. Everyone looked up.
A huge black shadow swept through the air, and the entire valley suddenly became dark. A dark shadow hovered in the sky, and only then did everyone realize that it was only its wings that blocked the sunlight. In front of its massive size, even Gruul looked short.
Grull stared at Deathwing, took a few steps back against the mountain wall, straightened up, and roared defiantly at him. The Black Dragon King seemed to glance at Gruul, who stood out from the crowd, and then lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of dragon breath. The lava of shadows and flames surged towards Gruul and the Goron and ogres behind him, and Gruul felt the scorching heat of the lava and did not dare to resist it directly, so he kicked hard and flashed to the side.
Goron and the ogre behind it were not so lucky, they screamed in despair and fled in panic, but to no avail, the flames of the Black Dragon King came in an instant, and the corpses of Goron, the ogre, and the dead black dragon on the ground were swept up in the lava and burst into flames - anything unfortunate enough to be within the range of the lava would not be spared.
The soldiers of the expeditionary force let out an exclamation of breath in unison, and even involuntarily took a step back. Even the powerful paladins and rangers who had already seen Deathwing were deeply terrified by the powerful and abnormal Black Dragon King in front of them.
With the Light above, do we really have to fight against such a powerful being? Tulayan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, the survival rate of the soldiers who participated in the Battle of the Headwind Trail was as high as eighty percent, Tulayan had always thought that Deathwing was a bit of a deprecation, and now ......
"Stand back!"
Karl yelled at the soldiers, who had long wanted to stay away from here and didn't want to wait for their commander's orders anymore, and fled like crazy.
"Don't panic, go to the other side of the mountain!" Carl roared loudly in the air, pointing to a recess under the peak, "Ranger is the innermost, the mage is next, the warrior and paladin are out of the way, and the paladin and mage open their protective shields to prevent the spread of lava!" ”
Deathwing descended, the black dragon's massive claws embedded deep in the valley floor, except for his left front paw. The black dragon held its left paw high and bent it inward, as if it was wounded—or holding something.
"It's the Skull of Gul'dan!" Khadgar was pleasantly surprised to say that he believed Cal's information, but was of course happy to confirm that what they were looking for was now in Deathwing's hands.
"But how are we going to get it back?"
Tulayan frowned, a breath of dragon breath burned the mighty Gorondu to death, seriously injured and seriously injured, even the powerful paladin, could not withstand such magic.
Deathwing folded his massive wings and settled down on his legs. His neck was raised high, and he looked fiercely at the people below, his eyes shining with an angry red light.
"My child!" The Black Dragon King roared angrily, his voice like the sound of flames **** trees, and the sound of metal cutting bones, mixed with deep grief in anger.
"What did you do to my children? Hand them over! He lifted his tail and swept it over, and a few gorons and a dozen ogres were unfortunate enough to appear in the path of the tail sweep, and they were swept away like rags, crashed into the mountain wall, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
"It's you!" Deathwing stared at the tall Grull, his cold gaze scanning the huge Goron, "You were the ones who killed my child!" Come here, disgusting and cowardly bastards, slaughtering weak toddlers, and I'll let you know what real torture and madness are when I devour you all! Who wants the first to be burned to ashes? ”
The Black Dragon King narrowed his eyes and stared at Grull again with a malicious gaze.
"You?!"
Just one word! But in this word, there is endless pain and anger.
One of the few demigod powerhouses in the Grull Drano world, he shows no weakness.
"I'm Gruul! King of Golon! This is my territory, my mountains! You shouldn't have encroached on this place. Leave, or you'll end up like your kids! ”
Deathwing let out a roar that shook the peaks and ground of the entire valley.
"My child!" He wailed, looking up to the sky and letting out a huge roar, trembling in anger and grief, lava dripping from his jaws, the rocks beneath his feet in pieces, his wings flapping, the wind as strong as a tornado, the ogre holding his head up and cowering in the mountain wall, shivering in the wind.
"Oh, you're so brave!" Deathwing's grief and indignation suddenly turned to contempt, the same with the breath of death, "but stupidity!" He spread his wings again and slammed into it, and Gruul was clung to the mountain wall by the fierce wind, and the terrified and screaming ogres almost hugged the mountain wall, and Gruul could not expect any help from them.
"Mortal! Ignorant! Unworthy! I've had many names, and they've all been related to fear: Nesario, Xaxas, and many more. But what you know best is Deathwing, because I am Death! I am the nemesis of life, the darkness of history, the monarch of death, the ruler of destruction. Now, I tell you the fact that this world is mine! ”
"Delusional!" Grull roared, roaring and kicking hard against the mountain wall, charging towards Deathwing. (To be continued.) )