Chapter 494: A Qualified Guardian Dragon
Mo Fei turned off the private message, but he couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart, is this sword traceless work efficiency quite high.
I only left two days ago, and I sent the information back.
However, the reaction of these five dragon kings surprised him a little, the other party didn't have time to pay attention to himself, he expected it, but he didn't expect the other party to come up with such a plan.
Let the other primeval dragons all hide, and they can come up with such a trick.
However, he was not very worried that he would delay the way of the ancient dragons because of this situation, most of the dragons' personalities were arrogant, especially those primeval dragons who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and it would not be easy for them to hide and be shrunken turtles.
The more powerful the creature, the more difficult it is to accept the act of fleeing without a fight.
And even if those primeval dragons could hide, the calamity dragons in the Sealed Prison couldn't.
If you really can't do it, you can still go to the Aeolum Throne and get the dragon heart of 'Honkai Earth' Iludikon.
By the way, in the Tower of the Dragon and Deathwing's wife Nessterra, these are the two.
If it really doesn't work, the three primeval black dragons in the obsidian temple are not impossible to consider, since Morpheus took the main force of the black dragon to the dragon islands, the obsidian temple should be relatively empty, plus he is very familiar with the obsidian temple, and there is still a good chance if he has a heart or not.
However, these three targets are more risky, the Aeolus Throne is the territory of the Wind Elemental King Aurakill, and what makes Murphy even more frightened is that the Anemo Throne is also the entrance to the Divine Domain of the Storm God Anlonas.
There, the power of the God of Storms can interfere with the reality plane to a certain extent.
I don't have a good deal with the God of Storms, so it wouldn't be nice if I got it there.
As for the Tower of the Dragon, although the Dragon Worship Sect is currently an ally with him, Deathwing's wife seems to be quite respected there, and if he uses force, it's really hard to say who the Dragon Worship Sect's gang of gods will help.
As for the three-headed primeval black dragon of the Obsidian Temple, their strength is relatively strong, and they are still not sure if they pick three out.
Second, that old guy from Satario has a bit of an affection for himself, and he doesn't want to attack them unless he has to.
Let's start with those xenomorph dragon kings first.
Mo Fei took out the map of the distribution of primeval dragons provided by the Dragon Worship Sect, and said that even if the guardian dragon notified these primeval dragons to take refuge, it should take a certain amount of time, then the next step is to fight for speed, and must collect the last three dragon hearts before the guardian dragon solves the dragon-throated orcs.
When the time comes, we will be able to deal with the threat of the guardian dragon with all our might.
Aidan (Commander of the Dragonfall Knights): "Roland, gather the army, we're going to attack." β
The target of Murphy's selection this time is 'Plague of the Seas' Ureen, a water dragon that can control ocean currents, and the target activity area is in the sea near the sea kingdom of Kul Tiras, not far from the eastern continent, but there is no location of the dragon's nest, and it may need to be searched.
Soon the troops were assembled, and everyone was a little puzzled by Murphy's behavior of continuing the expedition after two days of rest.
However, Gianna was quite excited, and the target sea area for this trip was near her home.
No matter how much I wondered, my subordinates didn't object to Murphy's order, anyway, they could complete it smoothly every time, and they gained a lot. Nothing to say.
Soon Murphy led his troops on a new round of journey.
At the same timeβsomewhere in the Dragon Islesβ
Lexa (Lord of the Beasts): "Lord Necruz, we should leave this area and return to the Eastern Continent, we have captured enough dragons to stay here anymore." β
Lantreso Fireblade (Fireblade Blade Juggernaut): "Yes, Lord Necruz, those black dragons are not affected by the dragon's soul, we failed to take advantage of the last engagement, and it will be troublesome to continue to delay." β
Aguna Thunderbringer (Blade Master): "I feel danger from the wind, Necruz, it's time to go." β
Bloodthirsty Blade (Chief of the Blade Wind): "I heard that the Horde has once again launched a war against the Alliance, and the Overlord Blade ruthlessly led the orc army to sweep through those human kingdoms, and we should also go to join the Great Chief, this is the mission of our tribe." β
Several clan chiefs have suggested to Necruz that the failure of the last raid on the three dragon kings has made all the orcs who have been reaping victories during this time have the idea of taking it when they see it.
In the final analysis, the dragon is the overlord of the sky, and the five dragon kings are the existence of extraordinary strength, and if the front is tough, the dragon throat army will definitely not be the opponent of the dragon army with absolute air supremacy.
The reason why the Dragonthroat Legion was able to hunt so many dragons was entirely due to the suppressive effect of the dragon's soul.
Now with the entry of the Black Dragon Legion into the war, this advantage has been lost, and there is no point in continuing to drag it out.
Necruz glared at several clan chiefs.
Necrus (Chief Dragonmaw): "Hmph, what do you know, do you think we're still going to be able to go?" If you want to leave the Dragon Islands, you must take a boat, and once you are attacked by the Dragon Legion at sea, the power of the orcs will be completely unleashed, and I am afraid that they will sink into the sea to feed the fish.
But on land, we still have the upper hand, the power of the dragon's soul is unmatched, what if the black dragon joins the battle, we have tamed so many dragons that it is enough to fight them.
The leader of the Black Dragon Legion, Morpheus, the King of the Black Dragon, is nothing more than an ancient black dragon, far worse than the Deathwing of the year.
Back then, the tribe didn't admit defeat to Deathwing, and now that we have such a powerful force and want to flee without a fight, do you want to be a coward? β
These words immediately left several orcs speechless.
Orcs pursue glory, and the most unbearable thing is to be questioned for courage, and if they can't be beaten, they must be beaten - this is politically correct.
Lexa (Beast Master): "Let's fight!" The orcs of the Thunder King clan are all warriors! There will be no fear of war. β
Lanteriso Fireblade (Fireblade Swordmaster): "The Fireblade Clan will do your bidding. β
Bloodthirsty Blade (Chief of the Blade Wind): "The Blade Wind Clan will not retreat......"
Rumble! Suddenly there was an explosion.
What's the situation?
The higher-ups of the Dragon's Throat Legion hurriedly rushed out of the fortress, and as soon as they went out, they saw that the sky was overwhelmingly covered with dragons spraying flames and dragon breath towards the ground.
It can be described as colorful, and all kinds of dragons are coming.
Necruz (Chief Dragon's Throat): "These reptiles just can't learn well!" β
He raised the 'Dragon Soul' suddenly, wanting to make it bigger, but he didn't expect that the Dragon Soul that had been tried and tested in the past lost its effect inexplicably this time, and the dazzling light lit up, but those dragons in the sky were still spitting dragon breath, releasing powerful dragon magic spells, and there was no intention of falling at all.
"Damn, what's going on?" Necrus slapped the 'Dragon's Soul' embedded in his staff, his face annoyed.
A wolf knight rushed to the bottom of the fortress.
"Oh no, Chieftain, we're under attack by an army of enemies."
What!
Several people hurriedly looked out of the camp in the distance.
I saw an army of monster minions and dragonman guards attacking the outer line of the camp.
If it's just monster minions and dragon soldiers, the orcs are certainly not afraid, but they have also fought several big battles, and the Dragon's Throat Legion is also a regular army, and they are not afraid of these chaotic monster seas at all in this kind of positional warfare.
But what is critical is that those monster minions are followed by tens of thousands of adventurers.
The monster minions in front act as cannon fodder, and the adventurers in the back are crazy to output, adding blood to those who add blood, and those who lose AOE lose AOE, seeing that the defense line is about to be unable to resist.
Necruz (Chief of the Dragon's Throat): "Aguna Thunderbringer, lead the Dragon Knights into the air!" β
"Lexa, gather your people, set up the trapping ballistas, and prepare for the enemy's air raids."
"Bloodthirsty Blade, lead your warriors to the front to fend off those adventurers."
"Rantreso Fireblade, lead your Juggernauts behind the enemy, there must be a commander there, slay the leader of the enemy, make them lose their command, go - for the sake of the Horde!"
"For the Horde!"
The chiefs agreed and went their own way.
There was a strange smile on his face, and he looked up at the sky.
At this moment, the figures of the five dragon kings have appeared on the edge of the battlefield.
Karegos (King of the Blue Dragon): "Necrus is there!" In his hand is the soul of a dragon, and I can see him. β
Karegos canceled the farsightedness spell and said with some excitement.
After being suppressed by this group of damned orcs for so long, it is finally possible to take revenge.
Alexstasa (Red Dragon Queen): "We've only had Morpheus here for you, are you sure you're going to face the power of the Dragon's Soul alone?" β
Morpheus (King of the Black Dragon): "Now only I can end this war, I have no choice, don't worry about a few, I'll be fine." β
After saying that, his wings fluttered, and he led several black dragons to pounce on the target.
Looking at Morpheus's extremely fast flying figure, Alexstrasza had a trace of worry on his face.
Ysera (Green Dragon Queen): "Don't worry, sister, although Morpheus's strength is a little weaker than a few of us, his flying ability is very amazing, even if he can't win the battle, he should be able to run away." β
Alexstasa sighed, "I have a lot of confidence in him, I'm not worried about him not winning the fight, but ......"
The latter words were not spoken, but several dragon kings showed expressions of understanding.
It's good to win, but what about after winning...... If the Dragon's Soul falls into the hands of Morpheus......
After all, the Black Dragon Legion has fallen for too long, and the influence of Deathwing on the Black Dragon Legion is too great, and it is really difficult to rest assured.
But now there is no other way, who will let them be restrained by the dragon's soul.
Of course, they are a little uneasy about Morpheus, but the orcs have made it clear that they want to take them down, so they naturally give priority to solving the orcs.
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"Look, it's a black dragon!"
An orc soldier shouted.
Rows of trapping ballistae were immediately aimed at the sky.
This new ballista has been modified with a large barb that can drag the target to the ground, making it a powerful weapon against flying units.
Lexa personally commanded the release of these ballistas, and several of his beast companions were also ready to fight, the orcs of the Thunder King clan were very good at taming and hunting beasts, almost every Thunder King hunter brought a beast as a combat partner, a master hunter like Lexa even has a special advanced profession such as Beast Master, which can drive multiple war beasts at the same time, and can strengthen the war beasts.
Morpheus also noticed the movement below.
Morpheus (Lord of the Black Dragons): "Agnes! β
Agnes, who was flying behind him, immediately understood.
Dragon Whisper Magic β Darkness Falls!
Suddenly, a black cloud covered the sky, covering almost the entire battlefield.
Lexa's eyes suddenly lost a few traces of the black dragon.
"Not good!" Lexa was shocked, how could he fight if he lost his vision.
I could only stare at the black cloud.
At this time, there was a dragon roar and the screams of the orcs in the camp behind him.
A dragon-riding orc rushed out from behind and shouted.
"Oh no, those dragons, they're out of control!"
"What? Damn it! Lexa shouted in his heart that it was not good, but at this time.
But he didn't have time to focus on the back.
Next second! The figures of several giant dragons suddenly appeared in the black clouds.
Wildly spewing dragon breath, destroying the ballista chariots on the ground in rows.
Lexa didn't have time to react at all, so he could only dodge in confusion.
"Shoot the arrows! Shoot the arrows! β
The orc archers shot arrows desperately, javelin axes rained down, and shamans unleashed lightning bolts, but for lord-level black dragons, without the trapping ballista, such anti-aircraft fire was meaningless.
At this moment, Morpheus pounced directly on Necruz.
At this time, the 'Dragon's Soul' in Necrus's hand was finally usable again, and a dazzling golden beam of light shot towards Morpheus in the sky, but Morpheus rolled sideways flexibly to dodge, and a mouthful of dragon breath sprayed over.
Necruz unleashed a magic shield prematurely, blocking the raging flames.
Returning another wave of evil flames.
A black dragon and an orc suddenly fought together.
Not to mention, he is worthy of being the leader of the Dragonthroat Legion, the chief of the Dragonthroat Clan, this Necrus constantly releases all kinds of evil magic, and he actually fights back and forth with the King of the Black Dragon.
From time to time, he also shot a golden beam of light with the dragon's soul, which seemed to be quite deadly, but Morpheus flexibly dodged it every time.
Morpheus's dragon breath is also amazingly powerful, and the black dragon bomber is not called for nothing.
The guards around Necruz were in a bad place, and Necruz's magic shield couldn't protect them, and they were all charred corpses in the blink of an eye.
The battle soon became the focus of the battlefield.
Flame Breath - Scorching the Earth!
A surging dragon's breath erupted, and the flames almost engulfed Necruz's figure.
But when the flames dissipated, Necrus was still standing, the charred ground under his feet, and the robes on his body were also burned by the dragon flames, but he still faced the king of the black dragon without fear, so that the surrounding orcs couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up, worthy of a heroic orc!
But on the frontal battlefield, without the support of the dragon's soul, the monster army and adventurers have already broken through the frontal defense.
There is an army of monsters as cannon fodder, adventurers can go crazy in the back, coupled with the dragon's aerial fire suppression, completely suppressing the orcs, the orcs dragon knights are desperate to find that the obedient dragon mounts that were tamed by the dragon's soul in the past will all attack all living creatures nearby like crazy, completely uncontrollable.
The front was pierced, the back was disorganized, the army lost its formation, several clans had to fight on their own, and the Dragonthroat Legion was completely in a desperate situation.
It's just that he fought hard with his brute courage and barely supported it.
Morpheus slowly landed in the middle of the battlefield and roared in a voice that could be heard clearly by those around him.
"You have lost the orcs, lay down your weapons, and your lives will be forgiven, or else - death!"
"Nope! The orcs will not give in, Black Dragon, do you have the guts to go head-to-head with me, let's have a duel between kings! Necrus roared in a voice that could be heard clearly by the orcs around him.
"Just you? A tiny orc. β
"That's right, I'm just an orc, a warrior of the tribe, you all listen to me!"
Necruz looked around, "Warriors, you fought very well and bravely, it was my arbitrariness that led to the end of this situation, and the defeat of this battle can only be borne by me alone - if I fail, you will lay down your arms and do not sacrifice your lives in vain."
King of the Black Dragon, if I lose, please be kind to my warriors. β
Morpheus (King of the Black Dragons): "Dragons are merciful, and if you lose, their lives will be saved, but they will have to bear the consequences for their crimes, and the orcs will serve the dragons and fight under my Black Dragon King until they are atoned for their sins." β
"Come on, then, Black Dragon! I will show you the true glory of an orc! β
An orc and a dragon can decide the stakes of this war in the blink of an eye.
The surrounding orcs were all stunned.
What's the situation?
What a good chief to be responsible for everyone's lives.
But the problem is that we can still fight!
Is this going to throw in the towel?
And you, an orc, singled out the black dragon, are you too confident?
But this kind of courage is really 'orc', and it has a sense of honor.
When the orcs are overwhelmed by this gamble.
Necrus had already roared and attacked, giving up his best magic and leaping into the air with a giant axe.
The surrounding orcs were dumbfounded, when did our chief turn into a warrior?
Then, with a sip of scandium, he was bitten by the black dragon in the air, and he bit into a lump of minced meat with a few bites.
Uh- that's it?
There was silence all around, and all the orcs looked at the black dragon and the chief in the black dragon's mouth in disbelief, anger and speechlessness in their hearts intertwined.
The air was unusually quiet, and the orcs exchanged glances to each other.
(Do you really want to surrender?) οΌ
(Do you want to check again?) οΌ
(Shouldn't the chief be avenged?) οΌ
(Why do you feel a little wrong to surrender like this?) οΌ
(But I don't feel like I can win!) οΌ
The atmosphere was very delicate, like the silence before a storm, as if a bloody battle was about to break out in the next second.
That's when it happened.
When! A battle axe was thrown to the ground by an orc.
This sound calmed down all the orcs at once.
It was as if it were a signal.
The battle intent that the orc warriors had originally brewed seemed to be deflated all of a sudden.
People have a herd heart, and orcs are no exception, it is impossible to win the war, and now someone is taking the lead, and suddenly-
When! When!
One after another, the weapons were dropped on the ground.
More and more orcs gave up resistance.
There are also sneaky ones who run away, such as the orc sword masters who went to carry out the decapitation operation.
When all the orcs laid down their weapons, the figure of the sword suddenly appeared on the periphery of the battlefield.
He looked at the orcs who had laid down their weapons with some amazement, and said to himself that they had really succeeded.
Morpheus had previously given him a special task to use the disarming skill on an orc warrior at a specific point, and to throw the disarmed weapon to the ground.
I didn't expect it to be really easy?
Is it all within Morpheus's calculations? This product is too calculating.
As the orcs laid down their weapons, the battle ended.
The only thing that is not happy is the adventurers, and such a good monster farm opportunity is over? I haven't killed enough yet.
However, they didn't dare to make a mistake, and they were counting on the prestige they had earned in exchange for rewards, and they didn't dare to offend the guardian dragon at all.
At this moment, the four dragon kings finally landed.
"Morpheus, you made it."
"Yes, I succeeded." Morpheus looked at the dragon soul in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
Ysera hurriedly said, "This weapon should not be left in the world, give it to me, and let me hide it in an unknown place." β
"Hehe, do you mean the Emerald Nightmare?"
"How do you know?"
"It's no secret at all, otherwise the orcs wouldn't have snatched it, I'm sorry I can't trust you, given your previous failures, it's really not a wise choice to entrust the dragon's soul to you for safekeeping."
Alexstasa said to herself, looking at Morpheus with a blank expression, "So what do you think should be done?" β
"Naturally, I'm the one to keep it safe."
"But ......"
"Why, Lord Alexstasa can't trust me?" Morpheus looked directly into the eyes of the Red Dragon Queen and asked calmly.
Alexstrasa said to himself, of course I can't trust you.
However, this could not be said, especially when the other party had the dragon soul in his hand.
Now everyone is still in harmony, and they are all colleagues of the Dragon Legion, but if they are forced to let the Black Dragon Legion rebel again, it will not be good.
Morpheus suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, Queen, in this eventful season, we guardian dragons must have enough force in the face of all kinds of powerful enemies.
This weapon was created by Deathwing to defeat the Burning Legion and protect the world.
Now that it can finally carry out its mission, I will use it to repair the wounds that Lord Nesario has brought to the world, and to pay for the mistakes of the Black Dragon Legion in the past, I don't think you will object. β
Alexstasa sighed. "Of course not, you're doing a good job Morpheus, it seems that you are indeed a qualified guardian dragon"
PS1: Originally, Morpheus's plot should have been written in detail, but it's not good to think that the plot that is not the protagonist is too much, so I got a big chapter, and then I started the plot of the protagonist.
PS2: Recommend a friend's new book, "When I Cultivate Immortals to the Extreme".
PS: Recommend a friend's new book, "When I Cultivate Immortals to the Extreme"
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