Part-time BOSS.

Chapter 108 Neltharion's Rage
boom!
A violent force rapidly expanded in Murphy's body, broke through the seal, tore his flesh and blood, and distorted his figure. His body instantly swelled to be as tall as a hill, his skin was covered with dragon scales, and his back grew The dragon wings that cover the sky, the dragon eyes are like hell flames, and the dragon horns are like towers hitting the clouds.

This change was so rapid, so brutal, and so direct that at that moment, Murphy felt as if he was being torn apart, which was extremely tragic and painful.

But soon, as he got used to the body of the Black Dragon King and felt the power protecting the earth surging in his body, the pain dissipated and was replaced by an extremely joyful feeling of infinite power .

"Such powerful power!" Murphy—or Deathwing, muttered to himself, a burst of relief and ecstasy that was finally unrestricted.

He didn't act in a hurry, but checked Deathwing's skills first. Although he felt that as soon as Deathwing came out, this civil war would be eliminated soon. Based on his understanding of the Black Dragon Clan, there was no one in the Black Dragon Army. Only a gentian dares to challenge the majesty of Deathwing, but just in case, you still have to be prepared to do it.

Besides, he is also looking forward to, what kind of system is such a powerful boss with skills.

What is unexpected and reasonable is that Deathwing's skill system and Murphys' skill system are actually similar, both of which are of the Black Dragon Clan.

1. Dragon breath flame. 2. Dragon language magic. 3. Hand-to-hand combat skills. 4. The power of domination. 5. Flying skills.

Unlike Murphys, who majored in dragon's breath and minored in flying skills, Deathwing's skill system is very comprehensive, and almost all the five series of talent skills are full. There are many blood talents and extraordinary skills that Mo Fei has never seen before.

It's a pity that due to the stripping of the soul, all dragon language magic is displayed as unusable, which is somewhat regrettable.

The other ultimate skill called [Great Cataclysm] is also in a gray state and cannot be used.

Fortunately, the other four series of skills can be used.

Mo Fei ignored those messy passive effects, and directly checked the available active skills.

Burning everything, wild flames, lava burst, tearing the earth apart, meteor rain, death fall, abyss evil fire, molten fire purgatory, destructive stare, giant jaw dragon bite, roar of fear, source plasm armor...

Let me go, the names of the skills are more domineering than the other. Just by listening to the names, you can tell that they are all awesome skills.

Mo Fei quickly browsed through the skill descriptions. He couldn't get a deep understanding, but at least he had to be able to figure out how these skills work, so as not to be caught blind in case of a fight.

Over there, Wang Xuan was a little anxious.

Wang Xuan (Holy Envoy of the God Realm): "I said, act quickly, what are you waiting for?"

'Deathwing' Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "Shut up, you little mortal, noisy fly, I, Deathwing, don't need you to teach me how to do things."

Wang Xuan (Holy Envoy of the God Realm): "Fuck me, Mo Fei, what do you mean..."

boom!The huge dragon claws slapped directly in front of Wang Xuan, and the ground directly shattered into cracks, and the impact air wave made Wang Xuan's clothes fly all over his body, and also interrupted his words.

Wang Xuan took a step back and made a defensive posture. The eyes of the Black Dragon King in front of him were flickering with madness and fury, which scared him so much that he almost thought that the other party was going to fight him.

Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "My name is Deathwing, Destroyer of Destiny, Terminator of all things, unstoppable, unstoppable, I am Cataclysm! Don't try to challenge my wrath— For an insignificant mortal, that will be a price you cannot bear."

Wang Xuan was dumbfounded, is this guy crazy?I was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized, I'm going, this guy is in the play, right?Okay, okay, I will bear it.

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, to show that you are great, and you continue.

Mo Fei sneered, he didn't mean to target Emperor Xuan deliberately, but entering the play is sometimes a state, not just acting, but more importantly, completely believing that he is that character. In the past, he once incarnated as Mo Fez, now he will incarnate as Deathwing, whether it is Secondary [-], self-hypnosis, or experiential acting.

In short, at this moment, his emotions have already been brought into this arrogant, crazy and tyrannical black dragon king who has mastered ancient wisdom.

He originally thought that playing Deathwing would be more difficult. After all, compared with Murphys, this is a more complicated existence, but when he lifted the seal and gained the power of Deathwing, this change of mentality was almost It was done naturally.

At this time he said disdainfully.

"Okay, mortals, don't worry, those dragon cubs won't really do it at all. I know too well the cunning, insidiousness and selfishness buried deep in their hearts. No black dragon lord will do real things for the power of others." Sacrifice, unless it is to bully the few and the strong to bully the weak, otherwise they will always only express their support with words, and show their courage with conspiracy, wait here, I will set off, this farce is very It will be over soon."

After speaking, he spread his wings suddenly, and the huge black dragon king soared into the sky, straight into the sky.

Wang Xuan hastily turned on the long-sighted skill again, and paid close attention to the situation on the scene.

At the same time - over the Obsidian Temple:

Nefarian (Black Dragon Prince): "Black Dragon Lords, I am the son of Deathwing, the high-ranking Black Dragon Lord Nefarian. My father's whereabouts are unknown. As his son, I must assume the responsibility of leading the Black Dragon Army. Do you want to challenge the majesty of my father? Make a wise choice and swear allegiance to me. This is your last chance!

If you refuse, you will soon understand how miserable the fate of those enemies who dare to oppose the Black Dragon Army will be. "

Murphys (ancient black dragon): "Shut up, you are useless coward, you are not qualified to say these words at all, you are the first one to escape in the battle of Dalaran, shrinking in front of those human mages, leaving My compatriots run away with their heads in their arms, is this what you mean by taking responsibility?
Hmph, besides, Master Deathwing just disappeared. For our black dragon clan, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye, and you are not qualified to inherit the title of King of the Black Dragon at all. "

Onyxia (Black Dragon Princess): "Nefarian, Murphy, you two stop fighting, there is no need for things to develop to this point."

Nefarian (Black Dragon Prince): "Shut up, you bitch, a son of Deathwing is helping this outsider."

Murphys (ancient black dragon): "You bastard should shut up. Oni is also a member of the black dragon lord. You have no right to tell her what to do. Now apologize to her and ask for her forgiveness. I will give you a forgiveness." ending."

Nefarian (Black Dragon Prince): "Hahaha, are you crazy? Murphys, don't think that you can fight against me by gathering the mob. The high-level lords support me, and you have no chance of victory."

Murphys (ancient black dragon): "Hahahaha, you are the dragon who should wake up. Why do you think they support you? It's just because you are weaker and better controlled. Once you become the king of black dragons, they can borrow it This is to manipulate you and seek benefits for myself, and at that time it is the other Dragon Clan who suffer losses, and I represent the true public opinion of the Dragon Clan.”

Nefarian (Black Dragon Prince): "Hahahahaha, it's ridiculous. What is public opinion? The Black Dragon clan respects power, and only the strong are qualified to control everything."

Murphys (Ancient Black Dragon): "Hahahahahaha, oh, is it? So you think you are a strong man, so why not, let us compete here to see who is stronger the one."

These words made Nefarian speechless for a while. Although his dragon language magic is powerful, if he is one-on-one, it is obviously not as good as the huge body of the ancient black dragon.

Moentrisha (high-level black dragon lord): "Stop talking nonsense with Nefarian, just start fighting! We will support you!"

Kutrafist (ancient black dragon): "Yes, let's do it! We are right behind you. You are the son of Lord Neltharion, and you should lead the legion!"

Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "Is someone calling my name?"

A deep and hoarse voice came out from the clouds, the voice was low but contained an indescribably powerful force, it penetrated the clouds, the air, the forest and the thick walls of the Obsidian Temple, and the whisper resounded through the sky for a while .

The expressions of all the black dragons changed instantly, and they looked up at the sky together, only to see the clouds stirring, a terrifying black dragon with a wingspan of more than 200 meters swooped down like covering the sky, and the figure of Deathwing flew directly over the dragons , The violent air flow caused the dragons to scatter with the wind for a while, and the smaller ones couldn't even control their balance, flying around like fallen leaves.

Deathwing didn't seem to care about the scene he had stirred up at all, and hovered over the Obsidian Temple with his wings spread.

The storm created by its wings made it seem like a hurricane appeared above the temple, and all the black dragons were stunned by this sudden scene.

"Father—father!" Nefarian was stunned for a moment.

Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "Come here, my dear son, and let me see what gave you such courage and ambition to start taking my place."

There was a tinge of coldness in Deathwing's tone, but Nefarian couldn't resist at all. On the contrary, no matter how much fear there was in his heart, he could only fly over obediently, and the next second he was crushed by Deathwing's huge The dragon's claws grabbed his neck, and one paw pressed down on the dome of the temple.

Murphy squeezed Nefarian's dragon head with his dragon claws, and watched the indescribable fear appear on that reptile's face. It was the first time for Murphy to see such a rich expression on a non-human face. .

Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "I heard that you have been preaching that I am dead, do you want to be the King of the Black Dragon? Then show your strength, use all your strength against me, let me see Can that power be worthy of the ambition of being king?"

Murphy exerted a little force, and the dragon's face was almost deformed under his pressure. However, Nefarian couldn't think of any resistance to his father who had been terrified all his life.

Nefarian (Black Dragon Prince): "No, no, it's a complete misunderstanding, I'm just, I'm just worried about you, right, right, just worried about you."

Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "Huh, your lies are so ridiculous, your strength is so weak, cunning and ambition are not bad things, but look at you, you don't even have the courage to fight me no?

My dear son, you have disappointed me so much. "

Murphy looked down into Nefarian's eyes, and for a few seconds, an inexplicable killing intent appeared in his heart. Nefarian's fearful eyes pleased him, but his shrinking expression annoyed him.

He wanted to tear up this useless and unfilial son, wanted to kill those black dragon lords who dared to test his bottom line, and wanted to vent his anger to the fullest, as if he could feel the killing intent, Nefarian trembled in fear—— Almost screaming for mercy.

Fortunately, Murphy still remembered the purpose of coming this time, forcibly suppressed the killing intent, grabbed Nefarian's neck and threw it violently into the air.

Nefarian fluttered his wings and kept his balance in the air. He was afraid to approach, but he was afraid to leave.

Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "Go away, Nizi, go back to Blackrock Spire, don't let me see your useless stupid face until I call you, as for you guys - a war It’s about to start, go back to my own territory to gather strength, breed more offspring, cultivate more dragon warriors, and wait for my next order.”

Nefarian and the black dragon lords around him left as if they had been pardoned, one by one with their own tribesmen fleeing.

The Black Dragon King looked at the sky on the other side,

Neltharion (King of the Black Dragon): "Murpheus, get over here."

(End of this chapter)