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The binding circle did not have a strong control effect on Farad, and not long after Nomi left, Farad directly transformed into a black dragon, broke free from the circle, and then chased after Nomi.

Farad also guessed that Nomi's first task now was to bring the news to the Black Dragon Legion, so he didn't have time to deal with Valella, who was still training, but flew directly to Blackstone Mountain, which was Nomi's only destination!

Keynomi flies to Quel'Thalas, and Farad confesses!

And Nomi, who lacks some life experience, is completely guessed by Farad in a panic.

Glutinous rice flapped his little wings and flew south as hard as he could, but unfortunately, his speed was too far behind Farad - as soon as he flew to Kazmodan, Nomi spotted Farad behind him.

What to do?!

I can't run away, I can't beat it, call my parents!

Although Nomi's parents are not here, the drunken friends are!

So, before the sky was fully light, a young dragon flew into the gate of Ironforge like a swift through the hall.

Then, the dwarf in charge of guarding the gate spotted a red panda man rolling in a string.

"Deathwing...... Deathwing's men! ”

The dwarven guards jumped almost with excitement when they heard Deathwing, and he was rather calm when it came to figuring out that it was Deathwing's men.

"Black Dragon?"

"That's right, adult black dragon!"

"Kamoko, you go and take this little guy to His Majesty." The dwarven guard, who looked to be some age, picked up the musket beside him, "I'm going to move!" ”

"What are you doing?!" Nomi's eyes widened instantly, "That's an adult black dragon!" ”

"I know." A big smile broke into the dwarf's face, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "But I'm the dwarf's best hunter - Hemet Nesinvari!" ”

"I am, Ace Hunter!"

Then, despite Nomi's obstructions, old Necinvari strode out of the gates of Ironforge with his shotgun in his hand, humming a tune.

"We are all musketeers, and each bullet takes an enemy ......"

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Farad was outside Ironforge - and now he was wondering what he was going to do next.

Nomi suddenly burrowed into the Iron Forge, and things were in a lot of trouble now.

Although Farad is a proud black dragon, he is not arrogant enough to take on Ironforge alone, and he knows that if he dares to attack head-on, the result will definitely be bombarded by dwarven artillery and dwarven musketeers.

But is it okay to let Nomi go like this?

Once Ravenhold is exposed, if the oath is thoroughly investigated, then the entire Eastern Kingdom's operation may fail!

It's a critical time!

The oath counts Cthun, but so does Enzos!

Love to find Deathwing and Enzos's plan, as long as the battle of quicksand resumes, the Eastern Kingdom will change the sky!

At this moment, if the plan is ruined for his own reasons, Farad believes that Lord Deathwing will tear himself alive!

Then, just when Farad didn't know what to do, a dwarf appeared.

"Phew! Big lizard, now that you're here at Ironforge Fort, don't even think about leaving! ”

Farad looked down and saw a dwarf, carrying a musket, showing a piece of parchment to himself.

"As a guard of Ironforge, I temporarily arrest you for threatening the ...... of Ironforge Well, airspace! ”

At this moment, Farad was almost angry.

When will a dwarf be able to point fingers at him?!

When did the black dragon become so "amiable"?!

Needless to say, Farad is directly a mouthful of fiery dragon breath, and he wants to turn this dwarf who does not know the height of the sky into a lump of coke!

Faced with the black dragon swooping down with raging flames, old Necinwari didn't choose to take it hard - after all, he was a shooting hunter, completely different from a survival hunter who claimed to be the king of beasts.

Roll and jump continuously.

The black dragon's swoop is fast and powerful, but for the old Nesinwari, who has a lot of experience fighting birds of prey, the dive attack is the easiest to dodge.

Because at the time of the dive, the direction cannot be changed.

Although the black dragon's sheer size allowed him to have a wide range of his dive attack, the elder Nesinwari dodged in the first place in a direction perpendicular to the dive route.

The effect is obvious, although old Nesinwari feels that his back is very hot, but there is absolutely no injury!

For a large black dragon, it is not easy to turn around in the air.

In between Farad's next attack, old Necinvari pulled the trigger without hesitation - the gunpowder was already loaded before he could dodge.

The red-hot bullet sparked a spark on Farad's scales, making the black dragon a little uncomfortable - but only uncomfortable.

Obviously, Nesinwari's attack wasn't enough to break through the black dragon's scale armor head-on.

In this regard, old Necinvari was not surprised, the shot just now was just a regular bullet, and it was normal that it could not break through the black dragon's defense.

But the next shot, it's not that simple!

When Farad turned around, he was greeted by a giant grenade.

The grenade is the favorite ammunition of old Nesinwari when dealing with large prey, these big guys will produce a violent explosion when they hit the target, and then break through the target's defenses - the crocodile of the sad swamp, the mammoth of the tundra of the north wind, the orangutan of the thorn valley, and countless large prey have fallen under the grenade of the old Nesinwari.

Although old Nesinwari had never tried to attack the dragon, he believed that this grenade would definitely make this guy look good!

In fact, Farad did have a momentary panic.

The grenade, which was distinctly dwarf-studded, reminded him of Nomi's quirky engineering artifacts, which impressed her so much that he didn't want to be hit if he could.

But Nesinwari's attack was so tricky that he couldn't dodge it.

In desperation, Farad puffed up his chest and used the thickest part of his scales to meet the grenade.

In the anticipation of old Nesinwari, a firework burst out in mid-air.

And there was no expected prey to fall.

The next moment, Farad swooped down at a faster speed.

This time, the dragon's breath he breathed out was no longer billowing flames, but countless hot, half-molten rocks!

The flamethrower turned into a shotgun!

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Ace Hunter Warcry didn't trigger! Fallad is in 6/6 stature!