Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

"Ha! It's up to you."

Dragons always have instinctive contempt for vulnerable mortals.

As the former guardian of the earth and the strongest of the guardian dragons, Neltharion's arrogance is more obvious than that of his other races.

In his eyes, although Iglul is the leader of the drogbar, the leader of the slaves is still a slave. He doesn't think that even this weapon is very primitive... huh?

Noticing the two gleaming one-handed axes in Iglul's hand, Neltharion realized something was wrong.

Those two axes looked very familiar, and Neltharion always felt that he had seen them somewhere.

"Humble slave, where did you steal your weapon?"

There was a crisp metal collision sound when the two axes clashed, and Iglul sneered and mocked, "Sure enough, your brain is burned out, don't you remember the weapons in your collection?"

Neltharion's pair of vertical dragon pupils suddenly shrank, and the anger on the huge dragon's face became more and more intense.

"You lowly slave! How dare you steal my treasury!"

The armor plate hadn't been fixed yet. In order to avoid tearing his body apart again, Neltharion didn't flap his thick fleshy wings to take off, but just sat upright from the ground.

The fallen Black Dragon King does have the capital to look down on Igrul. If you don't consider other factors and fight face to face, even if Neltharion sits still, it will be difficult for Iglul to break through Neltharion's strong dragon scales. Deals fatal damage.

The huge gap in strength cannot be eliminated by changing weapons. Although Iglul's blood is boiling because he is about to get rid of slavery, he has already trained his heart to be very tough after going through hardships, and he has not been overwhelmed by the blood.

"hold head high!"

The shadow flame dragon's breath swept across the cave, completely covering the area where Iglul and the others were located in an instant.

Neltharion did not let go of his vigilance because of the appearance in front of him. He had enslaved drogbar for countless years, and he still had a certain understanding of the abilities of these slaves.

Sure enough, Iglul took advantage of his natural affinity with the earth element, and led Andrea, Hun and others to escape from the earth and change their location.

When they reappeared, a group of people were already behind Neltharion.

"Start the attack!"

Hu En clenched the eagle spear in his hand, and encouraged with a majestic voice, "Mother Earth is with us, for the future of the Gaoling tribe, charge!"

As the most valiant war chief of the entire clan, Hu En first used a heroic leap to approach Neltharion after his battle cry, and the sharp eagle spear drew sparks on the hard scales of Neltharion's right abdomen.

"Aw!"

After all, the Eagle Spear is an artifact infused with part of On'hara's power. Although this spear has not yet reached the power passed down to the foot man by later generations, with Hu En's strong personal strength, the Eagle Spear finally Pierced Neltharion's scales.

A few wounds were nothing compared to the pain that ripped apart the body, but Neltharion was horrified and angry that these tiny mortals could hurt him.

"Go away!"

The thick dragon tail made a sharp sound of breaking wind, and Hu En, who succeeded in one blow, was not interested in fighting. The hook on his left arm flew out, hooking the protruding rock made by Iglul's magic, and it was dangerous. Narrowly dodged the whipping of the dragon's tail.

Hu En, who was in mid-air, did not forget to slash down the Eagle Spear vigorously, and the dragon's tail was pulled out a long wound during the high-speed movement.

Facing this clumsy behemoth, Andrea chose the nimble panther form, and the sharp claws with shadow power easily cut through Neltharion's scales like a knife cutting through butter.

"Aw!"

Neltharion, who was suffering from the pain of being torn apart, could ignore the tiny wounds caused by ordinary physical attacks, but the extremely erosive power of shadow entered his body and immediately made him howl in pain.

Noticing the little black panther jumping back and forth near his hind legs causing damage, Neltharion felt the familiar shadow power on the opponent, and shouted angrily with fire-spitting eyes, "It's you again!!"

"You haven't settled the account of the Well of Eternity with you yet, yet you still dare to show up in front of me!"

"call!"

Lightly avoiding the slapping of Neltharion's front paw, the black panther surrounded Neltharion's left front paw and continued to output, and Nelthario's left paw appeared countless dangers in just one second. Tiny wounds filled with black air.

"Roar! Go to hell!"

Although these attacks would not threaten his own life, the wounds Andrea caused would be painful for a long time, and Neltharion was furious with this flea-like annoying black panther.

Regardless of the danger of tearing his body apart, Neltharion flapped his wings and flew up from the ground, and the extremely fast small shadow flames spewed towards Andrea.

At the moment when the flames approached, the black panther suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when it reappeared a few seconds later, it was already tens of meters away.

Heaving a sigh of relief, he used the newly developed Shadow Shuttle for the first time in actual combat. Andrea was worried that he would fail under pressure, but luckily he succeeded in one go.

The principle of this shadow shuttle is actually very simple, it is to escape into the shadow realm for a short time, and then return to the material world after crossing a certain distance.

A similar trick was used by Andrea a few years ago when he sneaked into Neltharion's lair, but it was still very unfamiliar to use at that time. After several years of training, he was finally able to use it proficiently and quickly in actual combat.

Depressedly looking at Nelthario's innocent appearance, Andrea sighed helplessly.

Although the attack with the power of shadow is quite effective, the size gap between the two sides is too large, and Andrea feels like his attack is giving Nelthario a pedicure.

"Stupid dragon, where are you looking!"

When Nelthario fixed his vicious eyes on Andrea, Hun threw the Eagle Spear in his hand and pierced it into Neltharion's belly exposed after taking off.

The scales on the lower abdomen of the giant dragon are relatively weak in defense. After the Eagle Spear entered his body, Hu En immediately pulled the chain in his hand, pulled out the artifact spear with a strange arc, and at the same time pulled it out from Nelthario's abdomen. A crooked wound.

Hoon, who was well versed in ridicule, attracted Neltharion's attention with words and deeds.

Iglul changed his position in this battle. Instead of rushing to the front as he did when he challenged Neltharion at the beginning, he quietly hid behind and used the earth element to bless the team with auxiliary spells.

"enough!"

Injured one after another by a group of tiny mortals, the proud Black Dragon King finally lost his patience.

"I am the Black Dragon King Neltharion, the noble guardian of the earth!"

Nelthario raised his head to the sky and roared, the original black-red ground of the entire cave gradually turned crimson red, and the hot magma was gradually activated under the urging of Neltharion's use of the protection power of the earth.

"Mortals, regret your own powerlessness, my lair is your burial place!"