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Onexia really regretted it.

After her father, Nesario, knelt down, she also improved the dragon's ultimate transfiguration, risking a slightly higher risk of being discovered, allowing her to have stronger defenses in her humanoid state.

So what?

It's not been discovered yet, and it's still stabbed in the chest with a sword.

Turning into a dragon type is still so-so, and turning back into a human form is almost painful all over the body. However, she no longer has physical strength and magic power, and can only use her human form to maintain the lowest physiological consumption.

She was left with only one last hole card, and as she struggled to break free from Duke's big hand, she exclaimed, "It's your soul that remains in me!

"What a coincidence! I have the hole cards too!" Duke smiled hideously as he smiled, and the next moment, a deeper sense of weakness spread throughout Onexia's body.

"It's ...... Demon's Souls!?"

"To be exact, this is one-fifth of the dragon's soul, only for the Black Dragons. Stupid she-dragon, did you not notice that your power was weakened until now?" Duke laughed as he tied a necklace made of a one-fifth platinum disc that could be called the Soul of the Black Dragon around the Black Dragon Princess's neck.

"Ahhhhh It wasn't a physical pain, it was a soul punishment that came from a more primitive source.

She lost the last of her strength to resist, gasping for air.

"Am I going to die?" she found herself in a blurred will.

"Dead?" Duke smiled, "If it had been the beginning, I might have given you a death." Since you let me hang up once in a long time, then this account is not calculated like this. ”

Duke's glowing hand gently caressed the Black Dragon Princess's body. Although this thing is a tenacious black dragon in her bones, she only has 1% of her blood left, and if she is not treated, she will still die if she bleeds too much.

"Hmm-" Under the extremely dense Holy Light Urging Valley, Onexia couldn't help but let out a comfortable murmur. She was pleasantly surprised to find that her wounds were healing, and although many of them were cutaneous wounds, at least she didn't have to die anytime soon.

Duke's fear of losing his soul is an opportunity......

Before she could put her thought fantasy into action, the nightmare struck again.

That's even more terrible soul torture!

"Ahh

I don't know how long it took for her to calm down, and she lay on her stomach on the dirty black earth, gasping for air, and the sweat oozing from her back was so much that it even diluted the blood stains on her body.

At this time, Onexia, who turned her head, saw that Duke's hands were also extremely strange: one hand held the light, and the other held the darkness.

Two diametrically opposed forces calmly and tame in Duke's hands.

The black palm pressed down again, and suddenly a wave of pain poured over her from all corners of her body. It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe, and her brain almost melted with the pain.

In the next second, the golden palm caressed her back, and the sharp pain caused by the invasion of dark power just now instantly subsided, and the wound on her epidermis was healed.

Duke's voice sounded again, and it was clear that he spoke very slowly, even with a gentle taste, but it was like the death knell of hell in her ears.

"Onexia, you have tried to overthrow the Alliance, plotted against Varian, the Stormwind King, and caused so many civilian casualties, that your sins cannot be washed away even by death. Now I'll give you a chance......"

"Fart!I'm the noble Black Dragon Queen Onexia!You can hang my head on the gate to show off your strength!But don't expect me to give in!Give up, I won't give in even if I die ten thousand times!" Onexia scolded.

"Well said, then you will die ten thousand times first!" Duke's black palm pressed Onexia's beautiful head into the mud, and in the next moment, a dark impact similar to [Mind Blast] hit her spiritual world.

Suddenly, she saw a number of unbelievable sights—images of her fighting in her lair in the Dust Swamp.

Who is he?

Who are they?

In the face of forty wolf-like mortal powerhouses, she desperately resisted, patting with her claws, biting with her mouth, sweeping with her tail, and burning with the strongest dragon's breath.

But she was defeated!

Over and over!

Knocked down countless times, robbed of her most cherished treasures, then skinned off and finally hung her head at the gates of Stormwind.

No, no, no, these are all fake...... Fake ......

The first few times, she can also hypnotize herself. But the sensation was so real! Touch, taste, smell...... And then day after day, year after year!

The frustration and shame brought about by this endless failure have accumulated in her heart again and again!

Onexia, who used to feel strong in herself, is starting to lose confidence!

She didn't know that this was someone's system elf, which began to render the video of countless players pushing down the black dragon MM, and rebuilt it with the most perfect three-dimensional structure, almost everyone was made of more than 100,000 faces, and it looked absolutely indistinguishable from the real one.

Even by recording her various movements in the form of a dragon, she made a series of counter-kills and single-kill plots, giving her a deeper sense of frustration.

With 10,000 defeats, her proudest combat power felt worthless.

10,000 mental shocks, only three seconds have passed in reality, and when the mental impact is over, Onexia's eyes are already blank.

"I ...... Is there a future?"

"Yes, of course, your future is to tie the reins and become my Uncle Duke's exclusive mount!" Duke behind him sneered: "I have a deep, deep grudge against you! Don't worry, I didn't have a dream that came true before, and I will definitely make up for it this time." Not only am I going to ride you for a ride in Stormwind, I'm also going to take you to the Temple of Dragon's Sleep. ”

For some reason, Onexia always felt that this was not the real Duke, that some dark force was affecting Duke, but she was so desperate that she hit the muzzle of the gun. Hearing that Duke actually declared that he wanted her to be a mount, he was humiliated to slip all over the world, not only to show off in front of mortals, but also to become a laughing stock in front of his dragon kind. Onexia wants to die.

"No! I won't give in!" she said, with the last of her stubbornness, glaring fiercely at Duke.

"Well, this look is good! Come on, turn into a dragon and let me slip away! Why, don't you? Okay, you can slip in human form. After that, Duke actually rummaged through: "What can be used as a rein?

It was a rubber ball with several holes in it, and two straps tied around each side of the ball.