If it was just a flying shot, Duke took advantage of the sword to bounce back at what should have been an intermittent moment of backhand sword, splitting off a small part of Nefarian's jaw. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info If it weren't for Nefarian's quick movements, and he dodged the sword momentum with a backward lean, it is estimated that this sword would be able to split Nefarian's head in half.

At this moment, everyone's face was full of disbelief.

Magni clutched her wounds, her eyes the size of brass bells.

Grom turned and grinned.

Gavinrad, who arrived in the hurry, slashed at it with a sword, but was dodged by a sharp retreat from Nefarian.

The dodge of the King of the Black Dragon was too big, as if he was sliding, maintaining a half-squatting posture, and sliding backwards for more than ten meters.

"How do you know!?" Nefarian looked like a ghost, even though his chin was bloody and he looked like a ghost.

"Whew, I know!" said Duke, puffing out a cloudy breath and pretending to carry his hands behind his back, but gesturing to the brethren.

Tirio held the sword in his right hand and covered Magni's wound with his left hand, and kept brushing the Holy Light Technique to the Elf King.

The frightened Kalia began to chant a spell to heal Kane with a broken leg, and simple shadow damage and force damage were better treated. The old cow trembled all over, and pressed his broken leg against the wound. He had seen too many of his compatriots who had lost their combat effectiveness because of their disabilities, and that in times of peace, if they had enough food, they would have a good end; in times of war or in years of grain failure, they should end themselves according to the rules of the clan, and not drag down the clansmen.

Kane had no other thoughts at all, just hoping that his broken leg could be connected, and even if he couldn't fight again, at least he could work.

"No! I don't have enough power to banish the shadow force. Kalia wept and mourned.

The old cow's eyes turned red in an instant, he breathed roughly, snorted, and propped himself up with a totem pole: "Grom! remember what I told you before the war......

"Shut up, the battle isn't over yet, and you have to say it yourself, I don't deserve to be a sinner!" Grom gasped as well.

"That's enough!" Duke suddenly shouted, "I'll heal your leg later!"

With a snap of his fingers, a stream of clear water suddenly appeared out of thin air, wrapping around the old cow's broken leg and wounds. The wonderful mass of water swirled clockwise, but in an instant it was completely dyed red.

Kalia was shocked: "He's going to lose too much ......"

"I know it in my heart!" Duke held the spiral sword like a cone in his right hand and the [Queen of Ao Bing] in his left hand, and walked towards the embarrassed Nefarian.

On Duke's side, Gavin Rad, Grom, Vanessa, Illusia, and Windresa followed.

"Let's get to an end! Nefaryan, you have at least three more paths to choose from. Duke grimaced, approaching Nefaryan.

"Three roads?hahahahahahahahahaha

It is said that there are three roads, but in fact, for him, three roads are not roads.

The first is naturally surrender, and it is estimated that Duke does not mind letting him be a mount.

The second is to maintain his current form, and in the body of the Black Dragon Prince, he was defeated to death by the [Dragon Fury] made from the root of his father's power.

The third is to accept the power of Enzos in its entirety and make a last-ditch effort with the mysterious magic that Enzos has bestowed. If he succeeds, he will not only be able to banish the divine will that Duke has imposed on him, but he can even turn the tables around. It's just that if the turnaround is successful, it is not known who will take the fruits of this victory......

Run away?

Sorry, for a very arrogant black dragon, this was never in his range.

Duke had a cold face, he certainly didn't want Nefarian to choose the third path, because that would mean a lot of unknown troubles. It's a pity that the choice is not in his hands!

Sure enough, in the next second, Nefarian's entire body began to grow and swell again.

The purple-black dragon scales, the purple spikes, the purple pupils full of a strange aura, and even the shadow aura that usually overflowed the corners of the dragon's mouth all turned into a purple air mass with a sulfur smell.

"Hahaha! power! power that no mortal can get in his lifetime!ah—what a sweet and delicious power this power is! Why did I resist it so much before, hate it so much? hahaha!"

If you look closely, you will find that Nefarian's figure has increased in size compared to before. Thirty meters away, the sound of bones popping and muscle tearing could be clearly heard inside him.

That tooth-sour voice made several heroines feel a little sick to their stomachs.

In everyone's perception, Nefarion's entire body seemed to be completely torn apart and reorganized, the bones were forcibly elongated, the muscles were torn apart, and then a new unknown substance grew again to forcibly fill the empty space that had been torn apart.

From the depths of the earth came a vast and evil force, like the most turbid torrent, easily destroying Nefarian's carefully arranged bloody halls, so that the larger Nefarians could have more space to stretch out their massive bodies.

The current Nefarian is probably more than 80 meters long, right? With a wingspan of nearly 100 meters, it makes people feel in a trance that it is an out-and-out air fortress.

The moonlight shone on his huge body, glowing with an eerie light.

Flapping his wings in the air, Nefarian laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha, fear, despair, tiny mortal, tremble under my power—" Nefarian spat out his poisonous tongue without hesitation, venting his anger and snort.

The corners of Duke's eyes twitched, and he finally sighed, "Idiot! Is the power of the Elder Gods so easy to take? Not to mention...... You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't expose yourself to the moonlight!"

"Huh!?"

"I'm sorry for you, Lady Elune!" Duke said softly, and suddenly, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color.

The moonlight was like water, gently swaying on Nefarian's dragon body, and in the eyes of others, the moonlight that had no problem sprinkled on the dragon's body suddenly took a terrible change.

"Ahhh

The massive dragon body crashed down from mid-air with a loud thud, and then he rolled in agony on the terrace on the top floor of the Blackstone Tower. With the exception of Duke, everyone stared at the situation in front of them with dumbfounded eyes.

"Silly X, do you think the will of a true god is so easy to expel when I inject the will of the goddess into you, I have already exposed your coordinates to Elune's vision!"