Siege!

That's right, it's a siege!

Leo sent several of his subordinates with legendary combat power to join forces with the Grand Duke of Berval, who was fighting against this black dragon warrior, to kill Filmore, what was it if it wasn't a fight?

It was already very difficult to deal with a Berval Filmer alone, if it weren't for the help of several black dragons, he would have been defeated, and now the men who helped were blocked by Taragaman, not to mention killing several legendary powerhouses, Filmer was soon unable to parry.

Bang!

The War Fortress slammed a blow into Filmer's leg, shattering the black dragon's scales and dripping blood through the cracks in the shattered scales.

Flintag raised his scepter high, and three thick bolts of lightning slashed at Filmore's eyes one after another, although they were blocked by the Black Dragon Warrior, but they also made Filmer have to close his eyes often when fighting, which was annoying.

Having his eyes closed to defend himself against Flintag's lightning, Filmer's vision was greatly hindered, and the dragon eagle priest Gayale took the opportunity to fall on his back, and hundreds of sparks fell.

Bang bang bang...... A series of explosions sounded on Filmer's back, and Gayalle's fire bombs blew his skin open, and under Gayalle's control, the fire bombs all landed at the base of Filmer's wings, blowing up the place where the dragon wings connected to his body into a blur of flesh and blood, and his wings hung limply in the black dragon warrior's howl of pain.

Removing Filmore's wings not only deprived the black dragon of its ability to fly, but also reduced one of his most important offensive tools, the dragon wing flutter.

Just as Filmore was howling loudly at the wound on his back, a figure pounced on him and threw himself into the black dragon warrior's gaping dragon mouth, and then a loud bang was heard.

Rumble!

The Black Dragon Warrior couldn't even howl in pain at this time, because his mouth had been blown to shreds, most of his lower jaw was directly gone, and the broken bones inside could be seen in the upper jaw, and the dragon's blood sprayed out like a burst water pipe, dyeing all the two hundred meters near the dragon's head red.

Fatola smirked, the figure that blew itself up in Filmer's mouth was none other than his ghoul.

Being pounced on by a legendary-level ghoul and detonated in his mouth, and without using spell protection, Filmer suffered a lot this time, and Fatora's control of the ghoul seized the opportunity to make such an explosion and inflicted a fatal blow on Filmore.

"Black Dragon, suffer death."

Krok's axe was raised high, and the cold axe slashed at Fairmore's eyebrows, and the entire axe slashed into it.

The blue-white cracks quickly spread around the center of the big axe, and Krok's ice blow split Filmore's eyebrow bone, and the brilliance in the black dragon warrior's eyes dimmed a lot.

But such an attack was not enough to kill him.

After pulling out the axe, Krok leaped backwards, and a ghoul took his place, which he had summoned.

Rumble!

The ghouls of Krok sprinkled a handful of salt on Filmer's wound, still salt mixed with paprika.

The already shattered brow bone could withstand such an attack, and Filmore's eyebrow was blasted open by the ghoul's self-detonation.

"Drink!"

Bolval jumped up with a loud shout, the long sword in his hand shone with golden light, and the sharp generalissimo's long sword was inserted into Filmer's eyebrows from the broken eyebrow bone, and the power of the holy light exploded directly in the black dragon's brain, a divine storm!

"Whew......"

The black dragon let out a final howl of pain, its head raised in the air, and then quickly fell again, slamming to the ground with a muffled thud.

"Kill Filmer ......"

The sound in his head indicated that one of the three Black Dragon Warriors of the Black Wing's Lair had been killed, and Leo's gaze immediately turned to Flegel.

At this time, this black dragon was already dying, and under the double blow of the soul of the white bone and the soul of Nalorakharraz, he had long lost the ability to resist. The reason why he has survived until now is that he refuses to die because of the dragon's innate vitality, and he is counting on his companions to come to his rescue.

However, after seeing Filmer killed, Flegel understood that it was completely impossible to expect his companions to rescue him, and the thought in his heart was extinguished, and the ** of survival was lost, and the black dragon could no longer hold on, and after Nalorlac's bear paw slapped his head again, the black dragon fell to the ground, no longer moving, and the breath of life had passed from him.

"Kill ...... Flegel"

Another Black Dragon Warrior was killed.

Filmore, the death of Flegel made the power of the Black Wing's nest weaken rapidly, and the addition of several powerhouses in the alliance made the balance of war quickly tilt in their favor, and Nefarian was anxious in his eyes. The Black Dragon Prince knew very well that if he hadn't been put into this war with a strong weight, he would have been defeated, and the alliance must have been thinking about dealing with him for a long time, otherwise how could so many strong people be gathered?

Maybe Xotus of Molten Heart came to attack Blackwing's Lair with his Flame Servants, and they were the ones who were playing tricks on it.

The more Nefarian thought about it, the more frightened he became, he knew that he had fallen into the other party's conspiracy, otherwise it would be impossible to explain that the alliance would kill at this time, the Black Dragon Legion had just fought with the Fire Demon Servants, and this was the weakest time since the establishment of the Black Wing Lair.

He knew it in his heart, but Nefarian couldn't change anything, and the human he was fighting with with a two-headed spear forced him to deal with it with a twelve-hearted spirit. The spear that could constantly change size made him unguardable, not to mention the strength of the humans who used it actually surpassed him, this transcendence was strength, agility, combat awareness, experience against the enemy, and other all-round transcendence, and in the battle, Nefarian found that even his own shadow flames sprayed on the opponent did not bring him any damage.

Is this guy still not human?

Aren't humans all weak creatures, why is this guy with a war spear so strong?

Nefarian was suspicious of the race of the bald men he was fighting against, he had never seen such a powerful human being, and he had never thought that a human would be so strong, which once again subverted his understanding of human beings.

Why say again?

Because there was once a human who also gave him this feeling, and let the Black Dragon Prince know that humans are not always too weak to be vulnerable, and this human is the Grand Duke of Lothar of the Kingdom of Araso. Scarlett's Judgment Armor and the Sword of Ashkandi in her hand were baptized by the blood of the Black Dragon Prince and forged by a variety of secret methods, so that she was able to rank among the best in epic quality equipment, and has a genus that can be compared to legendary equipment.

Two of the powerhouses of the Black Wing's Nest have been killed, and the two hundred adult black dragons who are the main force of the Black Dragon Legion have not been able to break through the shackles of the White Bone Prison at this time, and Leo has been using magic to repair the White Bone Prison, if he can't smash the White Bone Prison at once, it is impossible to break out of the trap. With the sneak attack of Looseb, Anurekan, and Poison Flower Vine, as well as the cooperation of the alliance army, a quarter of the two hundred black dragons have died, that is, more than fifty black dragons.

Such a loss has not been repeated since the establishment of the Blackwing Lair, except for the fire with the elemental minions of the Fire Demon that has just ended.

The black dragon suffered a lot of casualties, and the losses of the dragon man and dragon beast were even heavier.

The rapidly advancing wall of fire that Leo had cast left only charred corpses in its wake, and there was not a single living outlet. This is also because the dragon man dragon beast has the blood of the black dragon and has a relatively high resistance to magic, if it were another race, it would have been burned to ashes, how could there be a corpse?

The high-end combat power can't compare to the other party, the middle-level main force has suffered heavy casualties, and the low-end cannon fodder will not be wiped out by the alliance army in a short time, Nefarian is so anxious that his mouth is full of fire, he knows very well that if there is no new force to replenish this battle, the Black Dragon Legion will be defeated, and the alliance will capture his Black Wing Lair.

Being occupied by someone who has his lair is absolutely unacceptable to the proud Black Dragon Prince.

Do you want to use the power there, but it would be very dangerous to expose my situation there.

Nefarian hesitated, and he couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the consequences of exposing that place, and at most he would be punished for disobeying Xinaisaraya's orders, but whether he could survive before revealing the power of that place was a question.

Just as Nefarian hesitated, the tide of battle changed again.

With an earth-shattering howl, Lagzor was torn in two by Akumayr.

The black dragon man relied on a ruthless fight against Akumaier, and in the early days of the battle, his deadly style of play could still block the three-headed sea snake, and as the battle progressed, the courage of the blood and qi would eventually subside, and the desperate Saburo-style style of play would be fatal once it was caught.

Although there was Clomagus to help, there were too many flaws in Lagzoor, and Akumair saw an opportunity to deal with Clomagus with one snake head, and the other two snake heads bit Lagermagus and tore hard, the black dragonman's body could not resist the attack of a beast demigod, and was torn into three pieces, and he died no longer able to die.

Lagerzor's death also proves one thing, that is, in the face of absolute power, no matter how hard you try, the end will be the same, and the strength is too far behind, even if you try hard, you still can't escape the word failure, so strength is the root of everything.

As soon as Lagzor died, Cromagus could not hold on alone, and in the face of Akumayr's attacks, he could only retreat again and again, although Cromagus was strong, his opponent was stronger, and a beast demigod was not something he could stop now. If it weren't for Chlomagus' special ability to use the eternal torrent of time to attack his opponent, Akumayr would have been able to tear him apart in three turns.

Nefarian knew that the situation was already extremely dangerous, and once Cromagus was killed, the demigod Akumayr was gone, and the defeat of the Black Dragon Legion was inevitable.

You forced me.

Nefari made a decision in peace, and the Black Dragon Prince roared: "Stupid ants, I will let you know how powerful the Black Dragon Legion is, open the blood ring!" ”

(To be continued)