Chapter 123: The Black Dragon's Wild Magic

For Nefarian's challenge, Drunken Wind and Onexia had expected it - if Drunken Wind hadn't quickly subdued Onexia, how could the Black Dragon Queen be so well-behaved!

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Black Dragon clears!

Although the orcs were very interested in this battle, it was a pity that the black dragon was forbidden to watch, and a large number of dragonmen gathered and surrounded the surroundings, even Lao Chen, Lexa, and Levi Khan did not let in.

Arriving in the middle of the arena, Nefarian directly transformed into a dragon - although he despised drunkenness, he did not dare to be careless in his actual actions.

Nefarian, who turned into a black dragon, exerted his dragon power, but after seeing Kil'Gardan's endless power to destroy the world, Nefarian at this time was no longer worth mentioning in the eyes of Drunken Wind. Not to mention that it seems that Nefarian's size is not as big as Onexia!

"Okay, then let me see some of the wild magic of His Royal Highness the Black Dragon Prince!"

"Hmph, Onexia really told you everything!" Nefarian was overjoyed with his sister, whose elbow was turned outward. It's a pity that he doesn't know, even if Onexia doesn't say this, the drunken wind is clear about his bottom line.

As a technoman, Nefarian has the same common problem as most technads on Earth – not being strong enough. Of course, this is in the case of dragons.

As a result, Nefarian creatively integrated the characteristics of each class to create a wild magic of his own.

Since he didn't know the profession of Drunken Wind, Nefarian was on fire at the beginning! He began to nerf for all known professions.

"Warrior, your strength will become your weakness!"

"Shaman, the elementals are now at my command!"

"Warlock, you're playing with magic you don't even understand!"

"Pastor, the Light is now subordinate to me!"

"Mage, beware of your magic ruining yourself!"

"Hunter, now you're the prey!"

"Druid, nature has done my bidding!"

"Stalker, don't hide, face me!"

"Paladin, have you been abandoned by the Light?"

As a result, it was embarrassing and ineffective...... Drunken Wind is a warrior monk. Since Pandaria had been isolated from the world for a long time, Nefarian didn't know much about the Warrior Monk, so his wild magic could not counter the Warrior Monk's skills, which made the Black Dragon Prince almost want to vomit blood!

I have worked hard for many years, and I thought I had mastered a skill that could restrain all professions, but I didn't expect to meet a guy who was completely uneasy and played cards as soon as I went out (in fact, I haven't gone out yet)!

Helpless to find that his spread magic weakened the enemy's aspect of the enemy, Nefarian had no choice but to choose another way, choosing to strengthen himself and use the diversity of his magic to his advantage.

Drunken Wind then had the good fortune to see how dragon teeth enchant, how fireballs fused with shadow arrows, how Frost Traps were transformed to trigger the Ice Ring, and how summoned Storm Warhammers had sanction effects......

Drunken Wind was really forced to be in a hurry!

Fortunately, Drunken Wind has experienced a lot of battles, especially after Draenor's trip, and his mentality in the battle has become extremely calm.

He's strong, he's strong!

In the face of the overwhelming bombardment of Nefarian, Drunken Wind fully demonstrated the importance of positioning. After taking a sip of the wine, Drunken Wind stumbled as he walked, but this unexpected way perfectly avoided all of Nefarian's deadly attacks.

The feeling of a punch in the air made Nefarian very uncomfortable, and he finally couldn't help but roar and began to spit out dragon breath.

Billowing flames engulfed the entire center of the arena.

But at this time, Onexia, who was fighting on the outside, did not worry about drunken wind, but looked sympathetically at Nefarian, who was spewing flames wantonly.

Just as Nefarian was inhaling, Drunken Wind had already realized what he was going to do - just kidding, after being with Onexia for so long, Drunken Wind wouldn't understand what the dragon meant by inhaling?

It's too late to counteract (it's unrealistic), and Drunken Wind simply drives the Demon Scattering Gong with all his might, and bears this breath.

Even, relying on the opportunity of the flames obscuring Nefarian's vision, Drunken Wind moved a few steps forward and walked into Nefarian.

"Smack~"

Drunken Wind stepped on the frost trap prepared by Nefarian.

When the improved Frost Trap is triggered, a large ring of ice quickly opens, and Drunken Wind freezes in place. Unfortunately, due to Nefarian's dragon breath, Drunken Wind immediately regained his mobility.

Sensing the trigger of his trap, Nefarian tried to stop the dragon's breath, but in a split second, Drunken Wind had already resumed his actions and was in front of his face - to the death of Nefarion, he shut up.

Of course, Drunken Wind will not let go of this opportunity.

Stepping forward, Drunken Wind pulled out the words of the mist, turned around and dodged a fireball, and at the same time, pumped the bamboo stick at Nefarian's head.

It's too late to dodge, and Nefarian doesn't believe that this emerald green bamboo stick can do anything to him, so he simply doesn't hide!

Onexia was out of sight - the misty words of the drunken wind were genuine weapons blessed by the four demigods, and his stupid brother dared not to hide.

Nefarian was knocked on the head with a blow.

Halfway through the chanting, the dragon magic was forced to stop, and the strong feeling of vertigo made Nefarian almost lose consciousness, and with this blow, the black dragon prince felt that his soul was almost detached from his body!

After the Misty Whisper Xuanniu Soap is blessed, the attack has the power of the Soap, so the seemingly light attack of the drunken wind is often powerful and heavy. Nefarian, who knew nothing about it, suffered a big loss. Coupled with the sealing circle blessed by Yulong in the words of the mist, after this time it was strong, it was lucky that Nefarian did not faint completely!

The victory and defeat have been divided, and Drunken Wind relied on the advantage of knowing himself and his opponent, and under the premise of surprise, he defeated Nefarian cleanly.

Although he was still not convinced, Nefarian was still willing to gamble and lose.

"Now I'm going to gather all the black dragons?" Nefarian, who had returned to his human form, twisted his neck, he was still dazed!

"Wait a minute!" Drunken Wind stopped his call, "You come first." ”

Looking at Nefarian's suspicious face, Drunken Wind knew that he had misunderstood again.

"Don't worry, I don't want to do anything for you, it's just that I still need your help in a while to deal with those Deathwing diehards."

"That's right." Onexia nodded, "You'll know in a moment how terrible the corruption of the Elder Gods is. ”

Nefarian could only nod his head in agreement.