Rex is very uncomfortable right now.

Nefarian's fist was heavy, very heavy, and the shot was unusually sudden, and Rex had no idea that there was such a number one person lurking in ambush before he made a move.

Rex's attention was all on Leo, and his mind was full of thoughts about breaking through Leo's defense with a piercing attack, and he had already used all his strength to attack Leo, and his own protection was reduced to the lowest point.

And Nefarian's attack point is also very badly chosen, he doesn't fight anywhere, but just hits Rex's softest abdomen, which is the only weakness of Rex's body, and Rex is usually carefully protected and not easily exposed.

Strong attack, sneak attack, plus weak point attack, can Rex still stand well?

Poor Rex's internal organs were almost blown up by Nefarian's punch, where did he still have the ability to attack Leo?

Poof!

**The muffled sound of being pierced came from Rex's soft abdomen, and Nefarian ordered the killer to kill - the Black Dragon Prince showed his claws.

After transforming into a human form, the part of the human hand has become a sharp claw, and two shrunken dragon claws were born in Nefarian's hand, and the fist that hit Rex's abdomen thrust inward after turning into a dragon claw, and the sharp claws tore through Rex's soft abdomen, and the whole pierced Rex's body.

Pain!

Pain!

Nefarian's dragon claws dug into Rex's body and dug hard, causing Rex to suffer greatly, but the Black Dragon Prince was not satisfied with this, with a cruel smile on his face that made Rex's heart tremble, and the dragon claw that pierced Rex's body slammed out after grabbing something...... Crash!

A large piece of disgusting slime was ripped out, and Rex let out a terrible howl, his whole body slammed to the ground, and his limbs twitched, and it seemed that he was hopeless.

"Phew!" Nefarian shook his hand and threw the object out of the dragon's claws with a look of disgust, opening his mouth to spew out a flame that ignited the liquid on his hand, "Disgusting bug! ”

Killing people is not enough, although Rex is a worm and cannot have human rights, but Nefarian kills insects like this, it can no longer be said to be killing enemies, but cruel.

His tyrannical surname and cruel methods are the true face of the Black Dragon Prince, and when dealing with his enemies, Nefarian cannot find a trace of deference in the face of Leo.

As the saying goes: A good man should be like a dollar coin, with one in front and chrysanthemums in the back. A good servant should be like Nefarian, courteous and gentle before his master, but cruel and tyrannical in the eyes of his enemies.

Everything that happened to Rex Orentir was seen in his eyes, from Nefarion's appearance to the sneak attack to Rex's screaming and falling to the ground, it was a long time, but in fact it was only a short two or three seconds, so that Orentir, who was waiting for Rex to attack Leo as soon as he succeeded in sneaking up on Leo, had no time to react at all.

By the time Orentir realized that Rex's situation was not good, the latter had already fallen to the ground, with more air out and less air in, and it seemed that he was about to die.

Druid!

It must be them, those druids of the Council of Cenarion!

Orentir watched Nefarian's hands turn into dragon claws, he didn't recognize them as dragon claws, but thought that the black dragon prince was a druid, and he thought that there were many such claw druids who were designed to lure him into attacking him.

Folded Rex, one less general under his command, and Orentir's heart was dripping blood.

It should have been thought of a long time ago, how could a human dare to face the sea of worms alone, this was clearly another trap laid by the group of druids of the Cenarion Council in order to deal with themselves.

In order to kill themselves, the druids tried every means to lay all kinds of traps, attacked the Aash hive again and again, and slaughtered their own men, which was extremely hateful and deceived people too much.

Rely on your own strength to bully us forward troops, damn druids, one day you will know how powerful the Yaki Empire is, and when the seal is broken, the forces of the Yaki Empire will use your blood to declare to the world who is the victor.

Orentir's angry gaze stared at Nefarian through the dense swarm, as if to remember the face of the Black Dragon Prince, and at the same time, with the cover of the swarm, he cautiously leaned in.

Without Rex's piercing attack, it would have been impossible to kill Leo with the protection of the Scarlet Net, but Orentir was not willing to accept defeat, and out of hatred for Nefarian for killing Rex, the overlord of the Aash Hive made the Black Dragon Prince a target to kill.

"The host kills Rex. Yashir ......"

The golden finger prompt sounded, Leo didn't pay much attention, Rex didn't give anything except the upgrade energy, and the upgrade energy given by the bug leader was not enough for him to stuff his teeth now.

Rex's death enraged the swarm, and the bugs' gaze became more and more vicious, and the already crazy swarm became even crazier, as if out of hatred for Nefarian for killing their leader, they launched a focused attack in the direction where the Black Dragon Prince was.

I don't know the so-called ants, if it weren't for the master's orders, I would have destroyed you a long time ago.

Nefarian sneered, he didn't take the madness of the bugs seriously at all, if Leo hadn't let him use the Shadow Flame, and wouldn't let him fight with the dragon's true body, how could the battle with the swarm last so long?

Now that he had appeared, Nefarian no longer hid, and the Black Dragon Prince rushed into the swarm with a murderous face, and the dragon's claws flew up, opening up a second battlefield against the swarm.

Seeing Nefarian come out, the bugs frantically pounced, but the strength of the Black Dragon Prince was too strong for them, and none of them could get close to Nefarian's body.

Under the cover of the swarm, Orentir slowly approached his target, and Nefarian separated from Leo as he wished, making him much less likely to be intercepted when he launched a surprise attack on Nefarian.

Nefarian was in the middle of his life, when the swarm suddenly separated, and a bug larger than Rex slammed into him with lightning speed, and the overlord of the Aash hive, Orontil, made a move.

The bug I killed just now is just the little leader, and this one is the main one.

Nefari was relieved to have a realization, and he was about to swing his claws and slap to teach Orentir a lesson, but he was surprised to find that the other party had already bumped into him.

So fast!

Nefari was amazed that the speed of Orentir's collision had increased three times in a row during the run, and all of this was done in less than a second, and in the end, his speed was faster than Nefarian's reaction, which made the Black Dragon Prince hit.

The speed is fast, the body is large, and the impact force is naturally strong enough, and Orentir's collision was knocked back several steps even with the strength of Nefarion.

The prince of the black dragon retreated, and Orentir entered.

Since the overlord of the Aash Hive has used Nefarian as a claw druid who lured and ambushed him several times, and since he killed his right-hand man, he will not let him go easily.

It was Orontil's stunt that had just struck Nefarian - the furious charge, and he believed that the Black Dragon Prince would not be better off being hit by him, and it was a good opportunity for him to continue his attack and kill him in one fell swoop when his opponent was unstable on his feet.

The forelimbs of an epic weapon slashed at Nefarian's head from top to bottom like two broadswords, and the tail with a long spike was like a spear, and the howling wind struck Nefarian's chest.

If this round of attacks hits, Orentir is confident that he will kill his opponent.

The eyes of the Overlord of the Aash Hive are fierce and confident, and he believes that Nefarian, who has just received a violent blow from him, will not be able to take his attack, and this attack will avenge Rex, and shoot the hateful claw druid through the chest.

But...... Yes, but!

As soon as the word comes up, things go on a completely opposite trajectory.

Boom!

Before Orontil's attack fell, he was frozen into a large lump of ice, and the hard ice froze his body so that he could not make any movements, slashing at Nefarian's forelimbs, and the tail needle that stabbed Nefarian stopped in the middle of it.

Nefarian looked at Orentir with undisguised sarcasm, this worm thought things too simply, really thought that he could hurt him by rushing fast and hitting him violently, and what was worse was that he even ignored Leo, which clearly did not take his own life seriously.

Since Orentir didn't take his life seriously, Nefarian, as an enemy, would not take his life seriously.

Leo's freezing technique was skillfully used, and Orentir's body was completely sealed, but he just let his head go, and now the overlord of the Yash hive was tragic, and before he could break free from the ice, he could only watch as Nefarian's dragon claws slapped against the top of his head.

Poof!

The sharpness of the dragon's claws was no joke, even if Orentil's head had a worm shell that was as hard as epic armor, it couldn't stop Nefarian's full force, and the dragon claws of the black dragon prince shattered Orentir's head.

The vitality of the insect is indeed tenacious enough, and it would have been lying down long ago if there was a big hole in the human head, but Oruntil could still struggle.

Smelling the smell of death and being threatened with death, Orentir's potential suddenly burst out, and with a bang, he broke through the ice before Nefarian could continue to attack.

"Worm, you give me death!"

Orentir, whose body was freed, slashed at Nefarian like a broadsword with his forelimbs, and the tail needle was still aimed at the chest of the Black Dragon Prince, trying to force Nefarian back with a ferocious attack. The Black Dragon Prince ignored Orentir's attack, grabbed Orentir's head with one hand so that his opponent could not get rid of him, and with the other hand slammed towards Orentir's head with a howling wind.

This is clearly a lose-lose style of play, but will it really be a lose-lose game?

(To be continued)