Azeroth Trail of Light

"You are a warlike knight!"

Nefarian leaned on the black keel staff and tried his best to straighten his back. Chromatus had absorbed too much vitality, which made him look like he had lost weight successfully, losing a full two feet. circle, but even in this situation, the King of Black Stone still did not lose his "grace".

Despite the clenching of his left hand, despite the undisguised hatred in his eyes, there was a false smile on his now-ugly face.

"So, you gave me a fatal blow?"

The paladin didn't speak, he continued to walk forward, the warhammer in his left hand was already behind him, the Black Dragon Prince laughed, his question was not answered, so the hypocritical smile finally dissipated, and turned into a villain should ferocious.

At the moment when Dick's war hammer swung round in the air and hit the King of the Black Stone, the weak Nefarian's left hand opened, and the pale left hand appeared in the black light, with a ferocious, huge, and black dragon's humanoid body The completely inconsistent black dragon dragon claws appeared, firmly catching the crystal hammer falling from the top of the head.

The dragon's claws tightened, and black energy gushed out, completely extinguishing the golden holy light burning on the surface of the Flame of Justice.

Nefarian looked at Dick, his white teeth were drawn into a dangerous arc against the lips that looked more bloody.

"I'm curious, have you ever thought about it, can you take my life away just by you?"

The King of Black Stone is like a weak old man, but he can still kill those rashly provocative guys before he really falls.

But Dick was not surprised. He tilted his head and clenched his right hand into a fist.

The first golden halo rose around him, forming a fist welcome above his head.

The second halo made his body brighter, and the light and shadow of the cross in the ring dissipated above Dick's head.

Then there were two bright circles of light, the intersecting pattern of swords bloomed behind him, and the thick holy light shields surrounded and disappeared on the body surface.

Finally, there are two pairs of lifelike wings of holy light, growing from the back of the paladin, slapping the air gently, and the bright light feathers fall from Dick's head, turning into burning holy flames in the air.

Silver light flowed out from Dick's left fist again, dyeing the entire Warhammer and his left arm a holy silver.

The moment the black energy lingering on the surface of the Flame of Justice touched the silver streamer, it was like oil being ignited, and the black energy receded with a squeaky sound, and the silver flame rekindled on the surface of the warhammer.

Blessing of Strength, Blessing of Wisdom, Retribution Halo, Protection Halo, Holy Avenger, Silver Holy Flame.

This series of blessings at least doubled Dick's combat effectiveness.

"boom!"

The silver flail that appeared in his right hand slammed into Nefarian's chest who was blocking, and knocked back the weak Black Dragon Prince several steps. The black burning wound left an ugly scorched black crack on his luxurious robe, To make matters worse, after the vitality was greatly absorbed, the black dragon's defense power also decreased a lot. Feeling the slight pain in his chest, Nefarian gritted his teeth and threw the dragonbone staff aside. The black smoke quickly wrapped it up.

Dick carried the warhammer on his shoulder, held it in his right hand, and another flail of holy light connected by chains appeared in his hand.

"I think I can give it a try!"

"boom!"

The silver light exploded, covering the whole body of the paladin under the silver light curtain. He was like a fearless warrior walking out of the silver flames, striding towards the dragon that had begun to transform. The blow just now Giving Dick confidence, the Black Dragon Prince's state is extremely poor!

He can win this battle!

The huge body of the Black Dragon Prince tore through the smoke and appeared in front of Dick's eyes. Its figure was thin, and its originally bright scales became dull and dull, but its figure of nearly 7-8 meters when it raised its head was still full of strength and strength. Crazy threats.

Especially the two giant horns protruding from the left and right sides of the Black Dragon Prince's head. The edges of the off-white dragon horns shone with deadly light. On top of his head, a series of ferocious dragon horns like saws extended from the huge bone plate. The gray-black horniness is like a wild crown, with bony spurs tied upside down, symmetrical left and right, full of powerful beauty.

If you don't take into account his madness and confusion, this is really a noble creature.

He clasped his four ferocious claws firmly on the ground, and roared towards Dick. The dragon wings behind him spread out, covering all the light, and the sound wave hit like a strong wind.

"In this world, time is your opponent, but it is my ally. This period of time that you think is in your control is actually your master, so I will say."

"boom!"

The silver war hammer hit the tip of the black dragon's upside-down nose, forcefully smashing his last words back into his throat.

"You are so noisy!"

The paladin waved his chains and climbed onto the top of Nefarian's head. In front of the pair of black and red dragon pupils that were as tall as a man, the paladin squatted halfway on the tip of the black dragon's nose. His eyes under the visor stared at the pair of eyes. Pupil finally jumped up, the surface of the warhammer in his hand was covered with silver blades, like silver lightning flashing through the air, the scorching breath and dazzling light made Nefarian couldn't help but close his eyes.

The next moment, severe pain came from his forehead.

"Aw!"

The dragon scales were shattered, and the dragon's blood flew. The Black Dragon Prince stretched out his claws to grab the mouse that challenged his majesty, but his movements were slow, and the emptiness in his body made him unable to even breathe out a dragon's breath. Just like a late old soldier, although he wanted to die in a real battle, when the final battle came, he found sadly that he had lost the power to pursue victory.

"boom!"

Another heavy blow hit the dragon horn above the head of the Black Dragon Prince. Under the threat of death, the Black Dragon Prince began to shake his body violently. It wanted to take off, but its weak wings could no longer carry the heavy body. Can shake its head like those lowly land creatures, trying to shake Dick off.

The paladin has rich experience in fighting dragons. The moment he landed on top of the black dragon, he chained himself to the horns above Nefarian's head. He squatted down slightly, maintaining a difficult balance. Every heavy blow from the black dragon can leave a sunken impact wound on the top of the black dragon prince's head. In the best fighting state, breaking the defense of the black dragon is no longer a problem at all.

Every time when Holy Light unsheathed the silver lightsaber, Dick would pierce the top of the black dragon's head like a red-hot nail. The pain made the black dragon go crazy, but he sadly found that his weak self had no way to fight against the black dragon. In form, it has an advantage over Dick. Without enough driving force, the huge body can only become a burden!

After the fifth silver lightsaber pierced his head, the black dragon was forced to take a humiliating way of resistance. He fell to the ground and rolled his body. The law caught Dick off guard, especially after the third roll, the black dragon seized the opportunity to transform back into a human form, Dick lost his fulcrum and was thrown flying.

"I admit that I underestimated you! But the final winner is definitely me!"

Nefarian reached out his hand to wipe the blood flowing from his forehead. Now he was extremely embarrassed. The Black Dragon Prince took out a red epee from his storage ring. The hilt was the curved heads of two black dragons. With a longan solidified by spells, the sword body is slender and graceful, engraved with the family emblem of the black dragon engraved with lines, the blade is sharp, when the black dragon prince wields it, the whistling sound of breaking wind surrounds the body of the paladin sounded.

"Even if I die, I should die at the hands of those dragon kings, not a lowly mortal!"

Nefarian's thin face no longer had a relaxed and freehand expression. After being cornered, the black dragon also showed his final hole card. He stretched out his left hand to Dick, and the mysterious magic of speech appeared on the battlefield. ,

"Damn paladin! I heard that you all have nine lives? But it looks like you have been abandoned by your holy light!"

This kind of spirituality seems to be unique to Nefarian. In the game, this kind of spirituality has caused a lot of trouble for players. For each profession, the Black Dragon Prince has a special restraint method, which is controlled by the spirituality A paladin would involuntarily apply various buff spells to the Black Dragon Prince. At this moment, if Dick's full buffs were transferred to the Black Dragon, he would really be dead!

"I told you! I'm not like them!!!"

But at the moment when Nefarian confidently slashed the epee towards Dick's neck, who was sluggish in place, the paladin who seemed to be under control suddenly moved, and at the moment when the wings of the holy light dissipated, Dick Ke avoided Nefarian's slash like a shadow, and the warhammer in his hand smashed on the top of the black dragon's head with indomitable momentum. At the moment when all the remaining holy power in Dick's body was poured into it, the air There was even an illusion of a giant of light, and at that moment the light blazed brightly, illuminating the entire dark hall!

The light dissipated, and the Black Dragon Prince was still slashing with his sword. Dick's body was half kneeling behind him. The Flame of Justice in his hand had changed back to the shape of a pendant due to the exhaustion of the holy power. The paladin gulped Panting, that blow was definitely the most vicious blow he had ever delivered, and he poured almost all of his will and holy energy into that blow.

"puff!"

"Clang!"

The famous sword of the Brotherhood fell to the ground, hot dragon blood dripped on the blade, the Black Dragon Prince opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he who had been smashed to one-third of his skull finally just spit out a mouthful of blood , and then fell to the ground.

"Hoo hoo."

Dick felt the muscles in his arms twitching. The blow just now had drained his strength. He felt that the blow was probably the most vicious blow a high-ranking lord could slap.

He turned around and picked up the red epee from the ground. His hand was heavy, but his balance was perfect. Dick held the hilt with both hands. He stood beside Nefarian. The Black Dragon Prince was not dead yet. He could even continue to fight, but his will was defeated. When all the spiritual spells failed, Nefarian knew that he was powerless.

Dick aimed his sword at Nefarian's chest. He took off the visor of the Judgment Armor, looked at Nefarian with blank eyes,

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Ahem. A question. In the future you see, my father, the World Destroyer, that lunatic, what will happen to him? And the black dragon. Will we be eliminated?"

Dick clenched the hilt of his sword, and with a solemn face, said in a voice that only two people could hear,

"He will die! The Dragon King will kill him at the cost of losing his power, completely! Even the soul will be wiped out. As for your group. In the future, an unpolluted black dragon will be born, and he will be yours. hope."

Hearing this answer, Nefarian showed a satisfied smile on his blood-stained face. He folded his hands on his chest with difficulty, and even closed his eyes.

"I want a eulogy that fits my identity, to commemorate the death of the King of Blackstone!"

Dick shrugged, gasped, then cleared his throat.

"Forgive him, and have mercy on him!"

"Forgive him and bless him!"

"Embrace him from the fire!"

"Protect him from the punishment of the grave!"

"I know I can't misread you, Lord of the Black Stone."

"Crazy is just your appearance, loneliness is your inner voice."

"From madness, it will end in madness!"

"May the darkness be far from your soul!"

"Goodbye! Lonely Black Stone King."

The sword edge pierced down, illuminating Dick's slightly closed eyes, and the corner of the black dragon's mouth showed a peaceful smile for the first time since birth,

"Thanks."