It was a glade, the ground was littered with broken and collapsed branches and trunks, and in the center of the clearing, a dozen warriors in metal armor and steel blades were attacking a silver light shield.

Inside the mask, Catwoman Tina fell to her knees covered in blood, her hands folded in prayer to the goddess she believed in.

As she prayed, silver moonlight continued to pour into the light mask outside her, keeping the light mask running, but under the slash of the steel blade, the light mask shook violently.

And under a big tree not far away, Viscount Hart lay on his back in the arms of a leopard girl with a pale face, and kept coughing up blood from his mouth: "Ahem, this time it's really careless, I didn't expect that this damn catwoman not only has the talent of beasthood, but can also communicate with the evil gods of the other world to perform magic skills." ”

In the previous battle, he had just had time to cast a large-scale clearing spell, but the magic spell suddenly cast by Tina caused a spell backlash, causing the spell to go out of control and blast towards his own people, reimbursing most of his side of combat power in one fell swoop, and even his favorite catwomen died in it.

Thinking that he would be injured in the hands of a lowly beast, Viscount Hart's pale face suddenly turned blue and white, and he was extremely ashamed, if this matter spread, he would definitely become a joke in the aristocratic circle, and he would not be able to raise his head for several years.

But he quickly remembered something, and his eyes couldn't help but flash a fiery look at Tina fiercely and said to himself: "However, as long as I catch this catwoman who believes in the evil god, the Senate will definitely not be stingy with me for the position of an earl, and then I will be able to enter the fourth floor of the Imperial Library to read those forbidden materials." ”

Viscount Hart has always been very interested in the various forbidden experiments conducted by the Arcane Empire on the Draenor plane thousands of years ago, so he obviously has a brilliant background and outstanding talent, but he took the initiative to give up the opportunity to hold an important position in the imperial capital or other important imperial towns, and invited himself to serve as a small resident mage in a small city on the edge of the Monster Mountain Range, in order to study the monsters that were born and bred due to the forbidden tests in the Demon Mountain Range nearby.

Of course, beasts are also one of Viscount Hart's research projects, and they have also achieved quite a lot of success, at least before him, no Imperial mage dared to take these dangerous slaves with him, and they could not hesitate to attack their kind.

However, just as Viscount Hart was imagining the scenery of becoming an earl, a dragon roar that shook the corners of his eyes suddenly rang out from the forest outside the battlefield.

"What's going on? How can there be a dragon's roar here?"

The poor viscount finally suppressed the bruise in his throat, and looked in the direction where the dragon's roar came from with a shocked face.

Everywhere the eye could see, the trees were toppled and broken, and in the moonlight, a hideous and vicious skeletal dragon face instantly filled Viscount Hart's eyes.

"Black Dragon!" he exclaimed, his pupils narrowed, and his face was full of horror.

Perhaps hearing his exclamation, Rocky rolled his eyes, glanced at him slightly, and then stopped looking at him and shouted at the many trolls and beasts behind him: "Kill, except for that catwoman, there is no one left!"

Roar, roar, roar!

As soon as he heard Rocky's order, all the trolls roared excitedly, and without Rocky's urging to command, the female troll who had been carrying him all the way rushed to the human warriors who were besieging Catwoman Tina.

Not to mention the bestials, Catwoman Tina was once a member of their tribe after all, and she was also the daughter of Grime, so they couldn't see her in danger and not help, so they immediately copied her from another bread under the leadership of Jaes.

Seeing this, Rocky did not meddle in the affairs over there, but moved his steps, and strode towards Viscount Hart step by step.

Every time he took a step, Viscount Hart's heart couldn't help but throb hard, and his breathing became unsmooth, and finally when there was still a distance of fifty or sixty meters between the two sides, Viscount Hart, who was sweating on his forehead, finally couldn't help but open his mouth and shouted: "Stop, where are you from the black dragon? Do you want to violate the Treaty of Roskara?"

The Treaty of Roska is a treaty signed between the Arcane Empire and all the intelligent dragons in the Draenor plane more than 7,000 years ago, and the treaty stipulates that the mainland belongs to the inherent territory of the Arcane Empire, and the overseas islands belong to the territory of the dragons, and both sides are not allowed to enter each other's sphere of influence without reason, let alone attack each other's high-level personnel for no reason.

However, more than 7,000 years have passed since this treaty, and how many mages and dragons still know about it is a problem, and secondly, mages and dragons have never been the kind of rigid and conservative creatures, and curiosity is their common characteristic, so how binding this treaty is now, only the two sides know in their hearts.

Of course, others don't know, Rocky doesn't know, and as an outsider, he doesn't know this treaty anyway, and it is impossible for him to abide by it.

Therefore, in the face of Viscount Hart's question, he opened his mouth without saying a word, and directly sent a shot of acid dragon breath to show his respect.

However, to his surprise, as soon as he breathed out the acid, a flame shield rose on Viscount Hart's body, and after the strong acid met the flames, it suddenly let out a creepy "snort" sound, and made Rocky, the black dragon, feel a pungent stench.

"Demon Duncan's Memory Technique, or Accident Technique?" he asked, looking at Viscount Hart, whose face had turned a little paler, with a surprised expression.

When Viscount Hart heard this, he did not answer his question, but looked at him with a resentful face and roared: "Damn, I remember your breath, wait for my revenge!"

Before the roar fell, a burst of silver light rose from Viscount Hart's body, this silver light Lodge was not unfamiliar at all, it was the magic aura emitted when the teleportation technique was cast.

"Want to run? Then you'll have to ask me if I agreed, Dimensional Anchor!"

A sneer flashed in Rocky's eyes, and as soon as the dragon's claws were raised, a silver ray had already hit Viscount Hart, who was about to teleport away.

After being hit by this silver ray, the teleportation aura on Viscount Hart's body was instantly shattered, and it was naturally impossible to talk about teleporting away.

"This can't be! how can you use a black dragon to cast a dimensional anchor!" Viscount Hart exclaimed in disbelief as if he had seen it, no less surprise than he had seen Tina perform his magic before.

Of course, Rocky would not tell Viscount Hart that he had discovered his identity as a senior mage when he saw him, so he deliberately slowed down and walked towards him slowly, so that he could use this walking time to prepare the "dimensional anchor", a spell specifically to prevent mages from running away.

Seeing the dimensional anchor take effect at this moment, his heart finally fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but laugh proudly: "Quack, stupid mortal, I'll tell you this question after you die!"