Chapter 32: Captured

In the explosion, the light was only for a moment, and then it turned black in an instant, and it took a long time for the sky to return to its original color.

It's silent.

"I guess I'm dead..."

As the Blue Dragon King Karegos flew out in the catharsis of energy, such a thought flashed through his mind, and in an instant, the biggest obsession in his heart dissipated, and in its place, there was an endless emptiness.

He barely turned his head, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a small black dot flying out of the explosion, and then an even bigger black dot flew out as well!

Karegos' eyes widened: "Nesario! ”

The emptiness that had just arisen in his heart was instantly filled with anger. The old dragon struggled with the cathartic fury of energy, but he was helpless to watch the black shadow fly high into the sky.

At this time, it seemed that all the combatants were powerless.

Nesario's heart opened and flew to the sky, and for a while his heart was complicated, and he didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky. For that gourd, he ate a blow from Nodashir and was beaten half-fated. But because of that gourd, he blocked the shocking blow of the dragon kings and got a life.

However, the gourd was blown out in the middle of resisting the blow of the dragon king sending him to the western sky, and Nesario tasted the sweetness of the gourd, and became more and more unwilling to give up, so he chased in the direction of the gourd crashing.

He still had a little time - he had a chance before dragons, demigods, and elves pulled out of the mire of energy catharsis.

"Is it possible to let this freak escape again?!"

Cenarius couldn't stop his body from being swept up by the violent energy, and his heart suddenly felt powerless.

Tyrande breathed a sigh of relief - it was best for her to kill the Black Dragon King, and the next best thing to do was to drive out the fallen Dragon King and avoid Nodashir from being wounded.

The dragons were more angry, more helpless, and could only watch.

Nesario caught up with the gourd, and he was overjoyed and reached for it.

I thought to myself: "Although I lost the battle this time, it is not a loss to get this gourd!" With this gourd, it will not be easy for me to heal my wounds and figure out the use of the gourd, and turn around and destroy them. ”

At the moment when Nesario grabbed the gourd, a coquettish cry sounded in the mountains and forests below, and he saw a golden light flying, and before Nesario had time to react, he felt his body tighten, as if his soul had been stripped away, and he suddenly lost all control of his body.

Then a spherical black shadow flung at him, slammed into the door in front of him, smashed his eyes with gold stars, and then fell like a meteorite.

Nesario was too soon to be happy, and the dragons, demigods, and elves were disappointed too soon.

Sylvanas arrived.

This little elf is bold and willing to do it. She didn't know if she would be able to continue to tie up Silisus after tying up the god rope, but she would use it anyway.

Clearly, the Binding God was more powerful than she thought.

The rope instantly caught Nesario with the cloudy beads, and when it was wound, it also shook the cloudy beads tied at one end to give Nesario a blow in the face.

Disappointment was followed by surprise.

Karegos let out a dragon groan, and the joy in his voice was palpable.

At this time, they pulled out of the quagmire of energy catharsis and rushed to this side one by one.

Sylvanas hurried after him, flipped over a large rock, and saw Nesario smashed into a crack in the stone. At this time, Nesario was miserable - the human form he used when he fled was tied to a rope at this time, broke the spell, and turned into a prototype again, but it was not the huge body hundreds of meters long, but a black lizard the size of a palm.

The Refining God Gourd also fell to the side.

Sylvanas had seen this gourd a long time ago, and when she was on the hill outside Silvermoon City, the uncle recited the scriptures to the gourd and the picture scroll every day, and she had seen it many times.

The rope is so powerful, this gourd must be extraordinary.

Sylvanas reached for the gourd, but suddenly, in the nearby woods, a stone exploded into the air and came through Sylvanas's head.

Sylvanas reflexively avoided it, and saw a figure jump out of the woods with the stone, aiming for the gourd.

Sylvanas was taken aback and exclaimed, "Who are you!" This is Uncle's gourd! ”

But the hand does not stop, and it is already a bow and an arrow.

But the man didn't dodge or dodge, he ate the arrow alive, gritted his teeth and grabbed the gourd on the ground.

At this time, Tyrande's frightened and angry voice rang out: "Illidan! ”

Followed by Tyrande's Moonlight Arrow.

The power of this arrow is not comparable to that of Sylvanas's arrow. However, Tyrande was nostalgic for the old love, and the arrow landed at Illidan's hand.

But to Tyrande's surprise, Illidan still didn't shy away.

But it's transformed.

In an instant, Illidan was transformed into a monster that looked like a dragon and a demon again. Eat Tyrande's moonlight arrow raw, and grab the gourd on the ground.

"Hey... Hey..."He chuckled under his breath, "Strength..."

Turn around and leave.

But Tyrande wasn't the only one catching up. The bronze dragon Chromie came the fastest. She opened her mouth and let out a clear dragon's breath, enveloping Illidan inside.

But what was surprising was that Illidan was immune to the bronze dragon's breath and only paused.

But a pause is enough.

The three dragon kings rushed over immediately.

The king of the blue dragon was the most anxious, and a magic spell fell from afar, blowing Illidan into the sky.

Illidan let out a roar: "No! ”

The gourd was also blown away, and he almost cried as he watched the gourd turn into a streamer of light and go away.

Cenarius also arrived.

Although Illidan has obtained the power of transformation, even the Black Dragon King, who gave him strength, has to bow down in the face of the siege of these strong men, let alone him?

After a few clicks, he was caught.

The King of the Blue Dragon landed in the form of an elderly night elf, and he grabbed the black lizard, laughing and laughing.

"Nesario, Nesario! You also have today, hahaha... You also have today!!! ”

Ysera and Alexstasa both transformed into elves, and the dragons surrounded Karegos, looking at the tightly bound black lizards, and for a moment they were in a very mixed mood.

How many years have I been entangled!

From the battle of antiquity to the present, thousands of years!

Is it finally time to wrap up today?

Isser tugged at her lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Compared to the complicated feelings of the dragons, Tyrande is also complicated. But her complexity, right Illidan.

The least felt here is Sylvanas, and the most sober is Cenarius.

He said, "We should go to Nodashir at once." ”

Tyrande suddenly came back to his senses and exclaimed, "Yes, go to Nordasir immediately!" ”

No one is more worried than Tyrande about the current situation of Nodashir.

The dragons also felt that this should be the case, because the black dragon king's rope could not be untied - the blue dragon king wanted to kill Nesario immediately, but he couldn't take the rope.