Chapter 1167: You Seem to Have Forgotten Something, Don't You?
Nefarian, the former prince of the black dragon, is not a fool. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he was puzzled and uneasy about Duke's demonstration.
Because the Alliance's Heroic Regiment slowed down its offensive and even had time to play a parade at the gate of Blackwing's Lair, which sounded the alarm bell for him. Of course, he knows what the Black Hand Brothers are, and at the moment when the strongest combat power in the alliance is freed up, the Black Hand Brothers still dare to leave the Black Stone Mountain, that is, to find death.
In addition, the fire elemental monsters sent by the Molten Heart were all recovered, and Nefarian, who had lost cover in the rear, had to order the Blackstone Orcs to retreat.
There is also something that almost drove Nefarian mad - the dignified black dragon princess Onexia, who surrendered after the defeat and was willing to become the mount of the human mage Duke Marcus.
At first, Nefarian thought it was a smoke bomb released by humans, but later when Nefarian's video clone was on the front line to supervise the retreat, he happened to run into Onexia running to play an air raid on the retreating Blackstone orcs. Nefarian realized that his sister had really fallen!
"Onexia! you're crazy! you're a human lackey!" the humanoid Nefarian apparition roared at the familiar figure in the sky.
Seriously, Onexia doesn't want to face her brother like this either!
This scene is like a female student from an island country, pretending to be a good girl during the day, and running to be a wine escort at night, but she ran into her brother in the rescue field......
The blood and in it are so embarrassing that I want to die just by imagining it!
At that moment, Onexia's ten-meter-long dragon body clearly saw a twitch. The originally extremely flexible, snake-like dragon's neck was like some kind of rusty machine, and it couldn't turn it for a long time.
For a few seconds, Onexia wanted to walk away, escaping reality.
Finally, she froze her form, flapping her largely healed, unbroken black wings, hovering not far above Nefaryan's vision.
"Yo, my dear brother, do you want to say that I have disgraced the dragons? Well, seeing that Alexstasa was once captured and abused like a dog by the orcs, I want to say that I am not the most disgraced one. โ
Onexia's aspiring comparison almost made Nefarian faint with anger!
"What about your ambition!'s pride!'s dignity as a dragon!?" Nefarian roared to the sky.
She seemed to make a shrug motion, and she didn't seem to do it.
"I'm sorry! When you have the opportunity to face Duke, you will know that you are actually fighting against the god of fate!"
"You ......" Nefarian was so choked that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't hold back a sentence for a long time: "Are you willing to degenerate, even to become a mount and lackey of mankind, and you have to fight against me? Don't forget! You are not my opponent-"
Onexia looked indifferent: "Fallen? maybe! Although now human beings are saying that I abandon darkness and turn to light, I really haven't thought about whether to fight against you." Or, with Duke's encouragement, I might have the courage to fight you. โ
Nefarian suddenly remembered something: "Wait! Oni, you ...... Did you get bitten on the back of the neck by Duke?"
Rarely, Onexia's dark dragon face flushed. This is completely indistinguishable to mortals, but Nefarian, who is of the same race, can see it at a glance.
"You...... You...... You ......"
At this moment, Nefarian is devastated!
Whether he admits it it or not, he seems to have become a cheap brother-in-law of a lowly human being that he despises!
If he was not a phantom but a deity, it is likely that he would have vomited three liters of blood at this moment.
"You, you shit! From this day forward, I will never admit to having such a shameful sister as you! You are banished, Onexia-every black dragon will regard you as an enemy......" Nefarian was talking harshly, and fuck, he was only halfway through it, and Onexia was an invisible pretend, choking all his words back into his stomach.
"But...... Duke has already said hello to Alexstrasa, and he said that the Temple of Dragon's Sleep will consider making me a Guardian of the Earth after observing me for a while!"
"Poof!" Nefarian squirts!
If he had been an old man with a bad heart, he might have had a heart attack right now.
He and her father, Deathwing, Nesario, pit the other four dragons in the Battle of the Ancients, so that the black dragon clan can suppress the glory of the four dragons. In the sinister and cunning black dragon circles of the pop, most people regard Nesario's original betrayal as a wise and martial move.
Well, now the titles and responsibilities that their father didn't want to spit on back then are now being picked up by their own sisters.
Isn't that a slap in the face for him and his dead ghost dad?
Not only is it a swollen face with a bow left and right, this is simply the rhythm of beating the dragon's teeth flying.
All the cruel words, all the vicious curses that Nefarian could think of, were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it for a long time.
"You...... You...... I'll give you one last chance, fly to the top of the Blackstone Tower, kneel down to me and beg for mercy, or I'll hang your dragon head at the main entrance of the Blackstone Fortress and show all the dragons in the world your fate. โ
Before Onexia could answer, she suddenly noticed a flash of a portal lighting up next to her.
There was a burst of light, and Duke's figure appeared on the saddle on Onexia's back.
Duke patted it gently, and Onexia suddenly understood, and descended directly, her huge body shrank at a high speed, and in the blink of an eye, she became the shape of Countess Catlana.
In front of Nefarian, Duke grabbed Onexia from behind and gently bit her on the back of the neck.
"Uh-huh......" did not resist, and Onexia let Duke do it.
Nefarian could see that his eyeballs were about to burst out of his sockets. Unfortunately, he couldn't stop all this, because he was just a phantom here.
Looking at Nefarian, who was trembling with anger, Duke smiled and directly made Onexia panting.
"Yo, Nefarian, you seem to have forgotten something, do you remember? Who made your father's head hang from the main entrance of the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep?"
Nefarian was thrilled, and suddenly remembered Duke's horror - yes! It was this seemingly inconspicuous mortal in front of him who single-handedly planned two ambushes.
The first ambush directly killed Nesario, the strongest member of the Black Dragon Clan.
The second ambush simply brought the noblest female of the Black Dragon clan, Onexia, to its knees.
"Yes, Nefarian, you're the target of my third hunt for the Black Dragonsโ"