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Brain-dead Blackwing Goblin Technician?

The Hammer of the Fire Demon killed with a single blow.

Tall drake beasts rushing over with twin knives?

First use the [Ember Bringer] to shave off its legs, and then use the Firedemon's Hammer to kill it with a single hammer.

A swarm of black baby dragons flying in?

The Wind Sword directly activates a special effect, causing a tornado, pulling the young dragons to the ground, and finally the hooligans rush up...... Well, a lot of dragon scales and dragon skins.

The further he pushed forward, the more uneasy Duke became.

It's so perverse.

If it were a different enemy, perhaps Duke would have wondered if the other party was hiding under the bed in the deepest part of the lair and shivering.

That's Nefarian, the second disease scientist. In Duke's imagination, after Nefarian knew about the existence of [Dragon's Fury], he should have launched a frenzied attack on the ten of them at all costs to buy time.

Nefarian didn't have the slightest extra arrangement, and all of his defenses coincided with the nest of the Black Wings that Duke had remembered countless times.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Instead of rushing at high speed, Duke slowed down.

Until where Cromagus, who was supposed to be the seventh, was located......

"Gone!?"

'The door god is three natures, time and igniting', this sentence was regarded as a nightmare legend among players back then, which is to describe the disgusting here.

The natural dragon beast, coupled with the disgusting [Time Lapse] skill of the Old Seven Great Dogs, still impressed Duke to this day. If you don't destroy ten times or eight times, you are embarrassed to say that you have conquered the nest of Black Wings.

Now that the most disgusting bosses in the entire Blackwing Lair have disappeared for no apparent reason, it is impossible not to arouse Duke's vigilance.

"Haha! Probably that black dragon is scared of us dragon slayers!" Kane laughed as he patted his chest.

His laughter resonated with everyone.

The powerful prey is always the most worthy of a man's boasting martial arts. Not to mention the two chieftains of the tribe and Magni, even a paladin like Gavinrad, who should theoretically remain humble, couldn't help but cut off a dragon head and stuffed it into the space bag to bring it back.

There was an air of overconfidence in the team, and Duke was keenly aware of this, and he tried to dissuade everyone, but all he got was a verbal 'caution'.

Kane walked in front with a big grin on his totem pole, Grom tied his [Blood Roar] behind him with a strap, and Gavinrad, as a defender, whistled a little lightly and unhurriedly with his wind sword.

[Dragon's Fury] is too restrained against the Black Dragons.

It's so big that the heroes lose their guard a bit.

"If it's in the anime, it's about setting up the Death Flag!" Duke said something that no one else could understand.

When Duke and his entourage crossed the area where Clomagus was located and noticed that the scenery in front of them had changed, Duke's face suddenly changed.

Originally, the style of the Blackwing Nest was relatively bright, and Rao was in the lower layer of the darker light, and it was full of torches. After passing through this area, the painting style around him suddenly changed to a scarlet color.

If it were something else, Duke might have thought it was Nefarian who had a sudden brain twitch and wanted to change his mood by changing his decoration.

But is it time to renovate?

And this is not a decoration at all, the smell of death is so strong that it almost turns into substance, rushing to the face.

Even walking on the floor, looking at the blood-red background, everyone could clearly feel the traces of Nefarion's terrifying will coming from above.

A group of strong men suddenly put away the appearance of hanging a child just now, and their faces were full of solemnity.

Magni's loud voice sounded first: "Hey, Duke, is this guy really Nefarian? Didn't you say before that this thing is not much worse than Onexia's? How do you feel that the eldest brother is several levels stronger than the younger sister!"

The team moved forward in a relatively close formation, and the top level of the Blackstone Tower, which should have been reached quickly, now had an extra corridor of blood.

On either side of the twenty-meter-wide steel corridor were pools of blood that smelled of disgust. Above the pool of blood, there are various monster specimens.

Sealed in large sheer glass vessels, some long since their lives, others fretting in vain against the magically reinforced walls, wailing in despair.

There were some that Duke recognized, such as the giant magma worm that was supposed to be from the Molten Heart.

Some of them don't recognize any monsters at all.

Some of them are like stitching human bodies and dragonmen together, stitching monsters like the abomination of the Scourge legion, the only difference from the abomination is that they are still living creatures.

Duke's hand was suddenly grasped by a small, delicate hand that trembled a little—it was Kalia.

The Queen of Lordaeron, who had been nurtured as a flower in a greenhouse until she was eighteen years old, had been wandering for another ten years, and had only recently truly embarked on the road to face a powerful enemy, now it was as if all her combat experience had been washed away, and she had become the weak woman who was powerless again.

Indeed, such a disgusting thing is a bit beyond the limit of psychological tolerance for a woman.

Duke could only pat Kalia's hand lightly, comforting her.

"Duke ......"

Duke knew what Kalia was trying to ask: "It's a bit more than I imagined. Brothers, it is impossible to turn back and retreat, he has already discovered us. Get ready to fight for your life!"

Half an hour's journey was not long, and Duke and his party soon came to a sealed hall of blood the size of two football fields.

Clouds of blood flowed from the walls on both sides of the temple into the blood grooves on both sides of the temple, as if they had been made in advance.

Was that the power of Nefarion, or was it the blood he had accumulated by killing so many creatures for scientific research?

No one knows.

Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the man sitting on the throne of blood.

"I thought you had lost the courage to come here?" the bearded man held his chin and said something that seemed provocative but was actually profound.

Duke stepped out of the crowd and raised his head to meet the mysterious man's eyes: "Should I call you Victor Nefarios?" or Nefaryan?"

The man smiled: "When I took on a human form, my name was just a code name, I still hope you can call me Nefarian - the real King of the Black Dragon [Nefarian of Doom]!"

Duke's heartbeat almost stopped going into shock at this moment.

Although Duke already had a premonition after seeing the previous scene, who knew that after getting confirmation from the other party's mouth, the shock still set off a storm in Duke's heart.

Duke just wanted to say - I bought a watch last year!

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