Just as Yang Fan and the others were talking, the magician on the hillside had already approached the entrance of the cave where the black dragon was, and for a while, both sides of the battle at Taniguchi had their eyes on them.

After reaching the bottom of the cave, more than a dozen magicians did not hesitate at all, and almost simultaneously began to condense their magic power and cast magic. In just a few breaths, a fireball the size of a basin appeared in front of each of those magicians, and they were all fire magicians.

However, judging from the color and size of the fireballs they cast, they were not masters, and Yang Fan even suspected that they might have been cannon fodder used to wake up the black dragon.

As the first fireball was cast, the rest of the magicians also released their magic into the cave, and the entire valley suddenly fell into a dead silence, and the two teams of men and horses who had fought each other before also stopped, and everyone's eyes were locked on the mouth of the cave.

The tense and oppressive atmosphere lasted for a long time, and the imaginary angry black dragon did not appear, and everyone was more or less relieved. The dozen or so magicians who had already turned and fled also stopped, looked at each other, and then returned to the position where they had cast their spells.

Just when everyone thought that the dozen or so magicians were about to cast a second wave of magic attacks, they suddenly saw a flash of fire in the cave. Before everyone could say a loud reminder, they saw that the dozen or so magicians had disappeared in the orange-red flames.

The flames did not stop after passing through the mage's body, but drifted far away along their original trajectory before slowly dissipating into the sky, and only then did everyone know that it was the dragon's breath spitting out.

A roar echoed throughout the valley, and at the mouth of the cave appeared a dragon with fleshy wings on its back, sharp horns on its head, and black scales all over its body.

When the "killing" black dragon appeared, the mixed mercenaries instantly launched an attack on the members of the iron-blooded mercenary group, and those who were shocked by the black dragon were immediately cut to the ground, but the rest of the members of the iron-blooded mercenary group also reflected because of this, and for a while, the people and horses on both sides fought together again.

After coming out of the cave, the black dragon seemed to be very puzzled by what was happening in the valley, and even stopped at the entrance of the cave for a while, but since someone disturbed him, he naturally had to vent. So, after moving the fleshy wings on his back a little, the black dragon's powerful hind legs flew into the sky with a fierce force.

Seeing that the black dragon flew in the direction of the mercenary battle, the six saint-level masters of the Iron Blood Mercenary Group finally made a move. The leader is a big man with long brown hair, this person Yang Fan has never seen before, and he thinks it should be the "battle maniac" they talked about in the hotel before.

I saw that he was holding a huge two-handed sword nearly two meters long and half a meter wide in both hands, and rushed towards the black dragon in the air from the rear of the iron-blooded mercenary group with a thunderous momentum. Since the saint-level master can basically fly short distances, no one is surprised that he can jump more than ten feet high.

Seeing that the insects on the ground actually dared to challenge their majesty, the black dragon roared and spit out a dragon's breath, seeing that the dragon's breath that was as hot as magma was about to attack the sword saint, he saw that the sword saint actually raised the giant sword in his hand without dodging, and hit the dragon's breath with the posture of splitting Huashan.

A loud explosion came, and the valley, which was originally somewhat gloomy, was slightly brighter because of the explosion of the dragon's breath. Since they had already learned their lessons before, none of the mercenaries fighting in Taniguchi this time were distracted, and they all focused on the enemy in front of them.

And a small number of people who had a little spare were watching the battle in the sky closely at the beginning of the explosion, especially the several saint-level masters of the Iron Blood Mercenary Group, who even took out their weapons one after another, and had a posture of rushing up.

Seeing the scene just now, Yang Fan was slightly shocked in his heart. Although he had heard from the Iron Blood Mercenary Group that this Sword Master was a battle maniac, he didn't take it to heart at the time, thinking that he was just a person who liked to find someone to compete.

But now that he looked at it, he realized that he had underestimated him. What kind of fighting maniac is this kind of person! This is obviously a combat maniac!

No one knows how powerful the black dragon's dragon breath is, but it will always be no lower than a sword master's attack! Originally, he could use his speed to dodge the attack of the dragon's breath, but he deliberately collided with it, which made Yang Fan not know what to say.

But then again, everyone's surname is different, and the way of fighting is different, some people like agile speed, while some people like the power of going straight, and this battle maniac in front of him should be the most representative of the power type of Sword Master!

After the explosion, the smoke in mid-air gradually dispersed with a gust of fresh wind. The "Battle Maniac" stood proudly in the air unscathed, a pair of eyes looking at the black dragon flashed with raging battle fire, and the giant sword in his hand was also filled with fire-based fighting energy with a "boom".

Seeing that the "reptile" was not injured in the slightest, the black dragon suddenly became angry, and with a big mouth full of fangs, more than a dozen dragon breaths that were nearly twice as large as before sprayed towards the sword master.

However, the "Battle Maniac" seemed to be on the same page as the black dragon, urging the fighting energy to fly towards the black dragon's body, while scattering all the dragon breath that attacked him. Just as he struggled to split the last dragon breath, everyone thought that he could attack the black dragon, but found that the dragon breath was followed by the black dragon's huge claws, and the "battle maniac" had just split the dragon breath, and his strength was exhausted, and he had no time to resist it, so he had to put the giant sword in front of him and barely resist.

How powerful the black dragon's claws are under the slap of a hard beat, just thinking about it makes me feel chilling, let alone feeling it like a "battle maniac"!

I saw that after the body of the "battle maniac" withstood the huge power of the black dragon, it slammed into the ground in the blink of an eye like a cannonball, and it didn't raise any dust because it was grass, but even so, a human-shaped crater was blasted out of the ground.

After several other saint-level masters of the Iron Blood Mercenary Regiment saw that the "Battle Maniac" was knocked off the ground, they all stepped forward to check his injuries, but at this time, the black dragon once again spit out several mouthfuls of dragon breath in the direction of several people.

One of the Saint-level masters of the Iron Blood Mercenary Regiment took the "Battle Maniac" on his body as quickly as he could, and ran towards safety, while the other four Saint-level masters jumped into the air one after another to surround the black dragon, and the real battle had just begun.