Menethil's Power

Chapter 548 The Black Dragon's Way Out

Huln Highmountain's huge horns shone like metal in the sun. The horns were equivalent to the tauren's face, and Huln was unique in this regard. When he was young, the elders of the clan asserted that he It will become a great weapon in the future, and obviously this prophecy has been fulfilled.

Huln was the greatest chieftain the Highmountain tauren ever had, bar none.

The Hammer of Kazgros was in his hand. This divine weapon was comparable, and with Huon's tall body, he could barely swing it, but it was enough. As long as the power of the holy hammer was exerted a little, no dragon, no matter how powerful, could Died on the spot.

This is the great power of the creator. Although the Eagle Spear passed down from generation to generation by the Tauren tribe can be called a divine weapon, it cannot be compared with the Hammer of Kazgros. After all, the former only contains part of the power of the natural demigod.

Overwhelming the dragon with mortal body, but Huun did not indulge in such great power, on the contrary, he was filled with awe.He can be said to be piously asking for the power of the hammer, rather than thinking of himself as the master.

"We don't have much time, Huln." Beside the tauren chief, a tall rock creature said, he looked quite disturbed.

These stone trolls, who call themselves drogbar, had been enslaved by the black dragon and served as watchmen of Deathwing's vault, but now they clearly longed for freedom, and it was with their help that Huun Highmountain was able to obtain the card. Hammer of Zigros.

The one who can stand side by side with Hun Gaoling is naturally the leader of the drogbar, a guy named Iglul.

"The black dragons are very cunning. Although the power of the holy hammer is powerful, they are likely to find some flaws." Igrul said anxiously: "We must rush in, as long as we kill the dragon mother Sinestra, they will It's bound to collapse."

As a traitor, he naturally wanted to eliminate his original master directly. After all, if he failed, the tauren would suffer heavy losses, but drogbar directly exterminated the clan.

But Hu En hesitated, "In fact, we only need to drive these black dragons away. If we force them to a dead end, the clansmen will inevitably suffer huge casualties..."

In the just-concluded war against the demons, the tauren clan had put in a lot of effort, and the number of remaining fighters was running low.

Hu En really didn't want any more families who lost their husbands, sons, or fathers to need him to personally tell the bad news.

"This is a stupid idea, Chief Gaoling." Iglul pointed out unceremoniously: "Black dragons are all about revenge, you show kindness now, and their reward will be to kill all the bull heads they see people, and even destroy your ethnic group."

Hu En sighed, of course he didn't understand this, "Boys, go forward!" He shouted loudly, charged first, and the holy hammer brought the shock of death.

A large number of dragonmen and dragon beasts spewed out from the black dragon's lair, but since adult black dragons can't stop the tauren chief, these low-end cannon fodder can't play any role. The tauren who just returned from the Well of Eternity battlefield not long ago The warriors marched in neat ranks, and the drogbar stone trolls, though rudimentary in battle, were able to hurl heavy stone discs, and in numbers they could even threaten a full-grown dragon.

The situation of the Black Dragon Clan became very bad.

……

The young Nefarian did not choose to stay and fight against these invaders. He would never be overwhelmed by blood. The opponent had the Hammer of Khazgoros, and no matter how many adult black dragons were just delivering food, he smartly mobilized There are a large number of black dragon people—the dragon people are a subordinate race of the giant dragon, with a huge number, and they are not afraid of death.

As for himself, he quickly returned to the depths of the cave, "We must retreat, mother." He said to the huge female black dragon.

Sinestra is perched on the dragon's nest. Although she is huge, she has an elegant posture. Her scales are as bright as black gemstones. After hearing her eldest son's words, the mother of the black dragon showed a trace of worry. color.

Has the situation gotten this bad? ' she asked her eldest son.

Deathwing in this timeline fell to the street not long after enjoying the symptoms of body cracking.In the original history, the crazy black dragon lord would forcefully mate with his consort, and the magma that flowed from the cracks in his body caused irreparable damage to Sinestra, causing her to change her mind drastically, but obviously all of this happened Impossible to happen.

So now Sinestra is a normal mother of dragons, with enough sense and motherhood.

"Yes." Nefarian smiled wryly, "Those lowly drogbars stole the Hammer of Khazgoros and found a mortal who could use it. to everyone."

Of course, Neltharion's lair does not have only one entrance and exit. The top of the cave leads directly to the peak of Gaoling, and only the dragon can enter and exit from here.

Of course, Sinestra would not doubt her son's words. She knew that the current situation of the black dragon clan was no better than before. She looked at the dragon eggs below her with worry, "What about these children?"

Nefarian took a deep breath, "You can only choose to bring some healthy vitality, and the rest can only stay here."

His eyes fell on a young dragon hovering beside Sinestra. The wings of this young dragon were peculiar lavender. It seemed to be playing. It took a deep breath and exhaled. There was a little flame.

That was his younger sister, Onyxia, who had just been born not long ago. It is very difficult for the Dragon King to have children. Neltharion has only one son and one daughter so far, so it is conceivable that this child under Sinestra The nest dragon eggs are not very valuable, and the chances of hatching a healthy dragon are very small.

As for the eggs of other female black dragons, it was out of Nefarian's consideration.

Sinestra showed a distressed look, but she knew that this was definitely not the time for mother-in-law. She had seen many clansmen go out to fight, but none of them came back except Nefarian.

"Then let's leave immediately." Mother of Dragon said.

Nefarian smiled wryly and shook his head, "I can't go, mother."

"Why?" Sinestra suddenly had a bad thought.

"Those dragon people can't hold back for long, I have to buy time for you," he explained.

Deathwing's lair is inside Highmountain, and there are other black dragon's lairs nearby, and after the invasion, most of the female dragons and young dragons gathered here.

Even if they don't bring the dragon eggs, they are still the hope of the ethnic group, so they must be allowed to leave first.

Nefarian had already been mentally prepared for this. His father had gone mad and died, so he must be responsible for the entire black dragon clan.

"Is there no way to deal with that hammer?" Sinestra asked helplessly after being silent for a while.

"No." Nefarian smiled bitterly.

Black Dragon's racial abilities are almost identical to Khazgoros' Hammer, and there is no tricky way to counter it.

The atmosphere became a bit tragic. Nefarian glanced at Onyxia one last time. The black dragon princess was chasing her tail, looking innocent and ignorant.

He turned back resolutely and flew outside.

He didn't want to look back at his mother's expression.

The dragon people did hinder the coalition of the Tauren Drogbar to a certain extent. When facing small targets, the Hammer of Kazgoros was not very useful. After all, Huon Gaoling could not fully control its power. Always consider fratricide.

The ground is full of scattered scales and blood. The coalition forces have an absolute advantage. The drogbars are well aware of the weaknesses of these "colleagues". The dragonmen have a reptilian body, and the steering is very cumbersome. As long as they attack them from different directions Offensive, they are difficult to deal with.

It was only a matter of time before these mortals from Highmountain broke into the black dragon's lair.

Nefarian watched from a distance, trying his best to calm himself down. He knew that he would be detected by the Hammer of Khazgoros as soon as he approached, but he still had to give it a go, as long as he could get the Hammer away from the tauren. If you shoot it down in your hand, everything will be solved easily, and other mortals don't have to worry about it.

But reason told Nefarian that this possibility was infinitely zero.

If his father was there, even if he couldn't repel these mortals, it wouldn't be a problem to retreat with the black dragon clan, but if it was only him, Nefarian, he might have to pay the price of his life.

The Black Dragon Prince couldn't help showing a wry smile.

There is a time limit for waiting, no matter what, he was ready to try, and just when Nefarian gritted his teeth and prepared to go all out, a flat voice rang in his ears, making the Black Dragon Prince's body instantly stiff.

"Looks like you need some help right now."

"Who is it?" Nefarian completely ignored the content of this sentence and became extremely vigilant. His father fell into madness in this kind of telepathic whispering, so he naturally would not think that the silent intrusion into him Thinking of what a good person would be.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I can solve the current predicament." That voice came again.

Nefarian looked around, but he didn't find anyone, and he couldn't judge the identity of the other party from these two simple words.

He just wanted to refuse directly, but hesitated. After all, no creature would not want to live. Since he even had the will to die, why should he worry about losing other things?
"How are you going to help me?" He asked tentatively.

"Strength." The other party's response was very succinct, "Enough power to solve your current predicament."

Nefarian's gaze shrank suddenly.

No one knows the power of the Hammer of Kazgros better than him, but the other party can give him the power to fight against this artifact?Why can he do this?in what way?
It's impossible to come here to make him happy, right?
Anyway, power is always a real benefit, "Give me power," he said without hesitation.

His heart had already begun to become restless. The tauren and stone troll had already killed the last black dragonman. They were gathering and marching into the depths of the black dragon's lair.

"What price are you willing to pay for this power?" the voice still asked without haste.

"I said everything I have." Nefarian said without hesitation.

He even planned to disregard his own life, so how could he care about other things?

Of course he's talking about everything he owns.

"Interesting." The voice suddenly let out a chuckle, "Forget it, I think we should have more contact in the future, this time let you experience it for free, get ready and accept this real power."

Nefarian is a little confused, free experience?Is there such a thing as using power to seduce others?But at this moment, a majestic force suddenly filled his body.

The young black dragon couldn't help moaning.

This power... is so powerful, so sacred!In it, he can not only feel the higher level of material power, but also life, spirit, energy... Isn't these the power of other guardian dragons?
How can this be?

Nefarian didn't have time to think about it, because his whole body was covered in the golden force field at this moment, and the whole dragon became so golden that it was so obvious that it was impossible to hide it anymore.

The tauren and drogbar looked over in amazement, not sure if this sudden appearance could be called a "black" dragon.

The powerful force made Nefarian excited, "Bold mortal!" He shouted: "Get ready to bear the wrath of the black dragon!"

(End of this chapter)