Just about to get the dawn of darkness, Yang Long was in a good mood, and after laughing loudly for a while, he slowly regained his calm, and then found Ziji's dirty appearance.

Yang Long had already prepared for this, and before entering the barren land, he stored a lot of clean water in the space ring.

However, when Yang Long had just taken out a water bladder and was about to wash it, several small dots rose in the sky in the distance, attracting Yang Long's attention firmly.

The wèizhi where Yang Long is now located is located at the northwest peak of the Burning Plain, less than twenty kilometers away from the main peak of the Black Stone Mountains, the Black Stone Tower."

Looking northwest from the wèizhi where Yang Long was standing, it was very obvious to Nénggou that the flames were still erupting at the top of the Black Rock Mountain, and a group of buildings halfway up the mountain.

What attracted Yang Long's attention was the more than a dozen creatures that rose from under the Black Stone Pagoda and flew towards the building.

"A flying creature of that shape" Yang Long squinted his eyes for a few seconds, and then from the appearance of the more than ten creatures, he thought of a powerful biological population: "It's actually a dragon clan?"

For Azeroth Shijiè, dragons are not rare creatures, but they have been seen in many parts of history.

Even some of the most powerful professionals have become willing to work with dragons to defeat a common enemy and fight together on the battlefield.

In a sense, the human kingdom coalition defeated the orc legions. The victory of the Second Orc War is also inseparable from the participation of dragons in local areas.

In this Shijiè myth, before the Titans left Shijiè, there were five extremely powerful Titans, and they gave some of their abilities to each of the five dragons, making them the guardians of Azeroth.

And the offspring of these five dragons, because of their different abilities, are divided by color. It is known as the "Five-Colored Dragon" legion by the world. It has guarded Azeroth Shijiè for hundreds of thousands of years.

However, starting with Shimeshihou, the rest of the four-color legions gathered together and waged a protracted war against the Black Dragon Legion, and won the victory at great cost.

Details of this dragon war. méiyou anyone knows. But the end result. Even the Black Dragon Legion disappeared, and the rest of the four-colored dragons also went into hiding.

Since then in the shijiān, except when Azeroth shijiè is endangered. The dragon legions are as if they don't exist, and they will never appear in people's sight.

Due to the distance, Yang Long could only distinguish that each of these dragons flying towards the buildings on the mountainside of the Black Stone Tower was covered with red scale armor from top to bottom.

Obviously, the dragons that appeared in Yang Long's eyes were all members of the Red Dragon Legion.

The black young dragon that appeared in the barren land before, yijing surprised Yang Long, and now the red dragon legion actually appeared, which made Yang Long even more incredible.

Except for the Second Orc War, Azeroth Shijièyijing has a long period of shijiān, and the five-colored dragon legion has appeared so frequently.

"The Red Dragon Legion has also appeared, could it be that in the past ten years, there has been a major shime incident?" Yang Long muttered to himself, although the distance was very far, Yang Long could still tell that those flying dragons were only a hundred meters in size.

For a giant dragon with an almost infinite life, the size of tens or hundreds of meters in length is just a dragon that has just escaped from the state of a young dragon and grown to the stage of a young dragon.

By human standards, these dragons are just a group of teenagers, and they are still a long time away from adulthood, although because of the dragons themselves, these young dragons can reach the level of high-level and top-level professionals, but their actual combat effectiveness is far inferior to the latter.

From a distance, it seems that the flying red dragon is very close to the buildings on the mountainside of the Black Stone Tower, but in fact, the distance between the two is almost four or five kilometers.

Just as Yang Long was secretly thinking about it, the more than ten red dragons finally approached their destination, and then they all opened their mouths to spit out crimson dragon breath, burning down the buildings on the mountainside of the Black Stone Pagoda one by one.

In less than half a minute, under the gaze of Yang Long, seven or eight black young dragons, twice the size of the red dragon, turán flew out of the building complex and fought with the red dragons.

"Is there an infighting between the dragon clans?" Yang Long looked at the young dragons of the two colors, entangled and bitten together, splashing large swaths of blood, and for a moment gǎnjiào was a little speechless.

Compared with the spitting dragon breath not long ago, the hand-to-hand combat between the young dragons at this time, from Yang Long's point of view, is a little boring, although the young dragons have a body length of at least more than 100 meters, but from a distance, it looks like a group of wild dogs biting each other.

Just when Yang Long was a little bored and was about to stop paying attention to these dragon fights, two of the black young dragons that were fighting exploded violently, and the dragon body that lost its life in an instant fell to the bottom of the mountain.

"Nefarian, get out!" The roar that shook the sky sounded like thunder, and even though it was nearly twenty kilometers away, Yang Long could actually hear it clearly.

Then, in the sky where Yang Long's vision was not clear, the figure of an adult red dragon appeared in Turán, and the body of this red dragon continued to expand, and finally grew until it was nearly two kilometers long before stopping.

Obviously, the roar before was made by this voice, and the reason why Yang Long understood its meaning was because this red dragon actually used orc language.

The appearance of this adult red dragon made several black young dragons who were under siege scream a little uneasily.

One of the black dragons, perhaps due to his serious injuries, seemed to be frightened after the appearance of the red dragon, and slowly flew towards the Black Stone Tower complex, only to be hit by a black flash of lightning.

Boom!

The black young dragon shuddered, then let out a scream, its body cracking apart with a muffled sound, and flew into the complex with all its strength, but fell weakly towards the foot of the mountain.

"Valastaz!Are you here to find death?!" The same earth-shattering roar came from the top of the Black Stone Tower, and it also reached Yang Long's ears.

Immediately after that, to the south of the giant red dragon, a black adult dragon also continued to expand, and finally rose to the same size as the red dragon, staring at the invading enemy.

"Nefarian, you have interfered too much with the mortal shijiè, which is intolerable to the Red Dragon Legion, let me judge you now!" the red adult dragon roared loudly in the sky, flapping its wings and slamming its heavy air, and pounced on the black dragon diagonally above.

"Hmph, look for death!" the black dragon snorted, flapping its wings as it swooped down towards the red dragon.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering roar, accompanied by the waves of air spreading in all directions, made the young dragons of the two adult dragons Zhouwéi, all of them swept away in all directions because they were affected by the rapid jet of air.

Even if it was nearly twenty kilometers away, Yang Long, who was standing on the mountain peak, was swept away by the air waves from the lightning, and was almost blown away from the top of the mountain.

Whoa!

After the collision, the two adult dragons began to fight hand-to-hand in the same way as the young dragons, but because of the huge body and the two dragons fighting and rolling, the mountain peaks that were crushed suddenly Yang Long was deeply shocked.

Although the dragon's fighting method is single, Yang Long's line of sight can see that in the dragon's fight, a large number of energy ripples visible to the naked eye are sputtered, and the things that are touched by these energy ripples, even if they are hard rocks, quickly turn into powder.

Because of this, the young dragons swept away by many times the qi waves, after a period of shijiān flying back, did not dare to enter the battle area of the dragon at all, and they also fought against each other, but divided into two groups, waiting for the results of the battle between the two leaders.

Looking at the huge figure tumbling "not far away", Yang Long Turán felt that Ziji was very small, because the joy of refining the body to obtain dark energy was also invisibly diluted a lot.

"With such a level of strength, even if it can't reach the super-level level, it is estimated that it is not far apart!" Although due to the limited distance, it is impossible to perceive the true strength of the two giant dragons, but Yang Long has guessed a general range.

The two adult dragons fighting together made Yang Long stand on the side at the same time, and the high fighting spirit in his heart that had not been regained for a long time began to ferment gradually, making Yang Long's blood boiling.

It's a rare thing for Nénggou to see a horde of dragons fighting, and it's even more unattainable to see two adult dragons live in a battle to the death.

Yang Long, who did not waste the opportunity at all, stared intently at the two behemoths, feeling their will to fight, while also analyzing the fighting methods of the giant dragon, rehearsing in his mind the countermeasures for fighting with the giant dragon.

It wasn't until a few hours had passed, when the battle between the two dragons had been divided by a slight advantage over the black dragon, and after taking away the scarred red dragon uniform, that Yang Long woke up from his distraction.

"This is the battle of the dragon, this is the battle of the strong!" Yang Long cast his eyes on the black young dragon who was chasing and killing the enemy, and the ** in his heart that was eager to fight began to become more and more intense.

After taking a deep breath and suppressing the agitation in his heart, Yang Long put away the water bladder in his hand and began to climb the rock down the mountain, secretly making up his mind in his heart: "Black Dragon Nefarian, one day, I will come to challenge you!"

The black dragon flying around, and méiyou found that on this mountain, there was a human quietly leaving, and this battle did not make the black dragon legion in the future, one more terrible enemy

(To be continued.) )