'Beware!'

The moment Elunis's voice exploded in his ears, Lanloth sensed that something was wrong, and he activated the blocking ability of Solarion's hand before the whistling sound of breaking wind touched his body.

While!

The crisp thud hit his eardrums, causing sharp pain and widening Lanlos's eyes.

The one who grabbed his arm was a thick palm covered with black scales, and the sharp and narrow claws at the top of the fingers bit his wrist.

Phew-

Just as he was stunned, a dark shadow tore through the air at a blurry speed.

The tremendous force slammed into the flesh and skeleton, and Lanlos only had time to let out a low cry of pain, and the whole person was knocked straight away like a puppet.

Slamming into the trunk of a tree in the distance, Lanlos stood up as he endured the pain that ran through his body. In front of him was an unusually muscular monster.

The muscles that are stronger than the orcs bulge one by one, and the visual impact alone is full of a sense of power.

What is even more exaggerated is that the fine jet-black scales spread all over his back and limbs, and the part of his chest is like a burnt white stone, and the burnt yellow color makes people feel inexplicably hot. And the culprit that knocked itself away was the stout tail that writhed on the back of the terrifying creature.

Dragonman, or Black Dragon......

Lanlos slowly stood up, his blue eyes darkening with a solemn color.

The Black Dragon is the least popular dragon in Azeroth.

In the War of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, the Black Dragon King Nesario deceived other dragon kings into gathering their strength to create the ancient artifact Dragon Soul, but he rebelled against the water at a critical moment, seized the artifact in one fell swoop and declared war on all races except the black dragon.

The Dragon's Soul condensed the power of the four dragon kings, and Nessario easily won the victory, which eventually led to the destruction of the blue dragon's foundation, and the dragons had to withdraw from the alliance, greatly increasing the pressure on the mortal race to fight against the demons.

However, the power of the dragon's soul was too strong, and he was so greedy to draw the power from it that his body cracked, and flames and lava erupted from his body. He renamed himself Deathwing and went down the path of evil and darkness once and for all.

Luckily, Azeroth was victorious in the War of the Ancients. Subsequently, almost all dragons, including mortal races, joined the hunt for the black dragons.

Until now.

Looking at Hilton, who had incarnated as a black dragon, Lanlos frowned slightly.

This seemingly imperceptible action was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, igniting Hilton's anger in one fell swoop.

Roar!

The stout drake let out a deafening roar, his thick right leg bulging into obsidian-like muscles, and the turf was lifted straight away, and the seemingly clumsy draconian charged like a cannonball.

Pulling out Edrouin in an instant, Lanlos flicked his ankle hard and met it directly at no less speed.

It's not that he doesn't want to be suppressed with spells, Nessario, known as the guardian of the earth, his descendants are not good at spells and spell-like abilities, but their physique is terrifyingly strong.

With the most powerful magic resistance and physical defense in the dragon clan, the black dragon's combat strength once stood at the tip of the five-colored dragon.

Luckily, Lanlos has the means to attack with a penetrating power.

The pitch-black streamer instantly engulfed the dark golden sword, and under the reflection of this pitch-black and obscure energy, Adruin's flamboyant gauntlets seemed to turn into black-purple tentacles, constantly extending and twisting.

Nightmare Shadow is a quick way to gain endless Void energy at the cost of temporarily sacrificing 50% of your maximum Spirit.

As the blade turned pitch black, Lanros's blue eyes appeared as blurry and deep as a starry sky, and the power of shadows visible to the naked eye crept up his body like small snakes.

Void Split!

The pitch-black blade seemed to tear through the space, and a narrow crack was imprinted in the air with Lanloth's thorns from the bottom up, lingering for a long time. However, Hilton was no longer that weak mortal.

With the broad soles of his feet slamming on the ground and his sharp toes digging deep into the dirt, the draconian ignored the pain caused by the violent displacement of his internal organs, and in an uncanny way, the black crack set off by the longsword cut through his chest by a fraction of a second.

Frowning fiercely, hearing the other party's roar full of anger and murderous intent, Lanlos immediately raised his left hand.

While!

Although Cwure's shelter has not yet recovered his cooldown, Lanlos still has a lot of experience in hand-to-hand combat, and simple blocking is not a problem for him.

At the same time, there was no perfect block to remove the opponent's power, and Lanlos took the opportunity to flick his feet hard and immediately jumped high backwards.

However, the dragonman, who was dominated by anger and hatred, certainly wouldn't let him leave his attack range so easily.

Struggling to open its fanged mouth, orange flames burst out of the mouth as the air suddenly became hot, whistling through the shivering woodland.

The cone-shaped grass in front of it was completely blackened by the scorching breath, and the sparks were scattered in the air, and the hot air made the vision twist.

In the center, a pitch-black sphere with an ominous green sheen slowly wriggled.

No, that's not a sphere!

The pitch-black demon wings were held high, and Lan Luos somehow revealed the hideous emerald green tattoos, thick horns, green eyes, and hoof-like legs on his red upper body, yes, it was a demon.

In the demonic state, Lanlos and Adruin are perfectly integrated into everything, the same evil, the same darkness, the only difference is the power of the former full of destruction and chaos.

Dusting off the ashes from his body casually, Lanloth stared at the wary dragonman and whispered as if talking to himself, "I'm getting a little serious." ”

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking, under Hilton's horrified gaze, the pair of wide black wings flapped hard, and his target soared directly into the air at a speed that he didn't have time to react.

Instantly climbing to the limit of the cast range, Lanlos glanced at the dragonman playfully with an ant-like gaze, and then raised his left arm high.

Ulla......

Emerald green lightning pierced the sky, like fleeting fireworks, constantly shining and churning in the palm of his hand.

I saw him suddenly wave his left hand down, and an emerald green lightning spear fell straight down like thunder.

In the face of the ultra-high-speed magic of the Thunder Spear, Hilton didn't have time to dodge, and he didn't bother to dodge. Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that the Destruction Spell, a super-magical technique that, as its name suggests, could directly destroy and penetrate his indestructible magical defenses.

Seeing that the thunder was approaching the center of his eyebrows, Hilton subconsciously made the most correct choice, and he raised his hands in front of his face.

"Whew!"

The terrible screams were accompanied by a continuous thunderclap, which instantly submerged this suffering woodland.

The scorched black flesh mixed with dragon scales continued to fly in his sight, looking at his right arm, which had lost a large piece of flesh, and the exposed white bones, the anger in Hilton's eyes disappeared a little, and before the rest of the space could be replaced by disbelief and fear, a sharp howl and wind came behind him.

With a huge roar, the emerald green flames scorched the earth, setting off a powerful impact like a hammer that struck the dragonman in the back.

At the same time that Hilton's feet were knocked off the ground by the Hellfire, Lanloth swung his blade.

The flowing hurricane disrupted the void magic on it, and only three sword roars came out in a row, and scarlet blood spilled along the track where Hilton fell, staining a long line of grass and green greens.

Putting away the demon's wings, Lanloth couldn't help but let out a deep breath.

Switching to this kind of long sword, he was finally able to slash three Void Slashes in quick succession with the triple attack speed of Wind Fury's strike. The physical exertion of the whole movement is indeed unacceptably high, however, the effect is outstanding.

The dragonman lay on the ground, his strong arms supporting the ground and trembling to get up, but behind him, three intertwined huge wounds with deep bones were constantly spewing out scarlet liquid, completely staining his body red.

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