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Chapter 239 Fatty meat to the mouth

Chapter 239 The fat in your mouth

The black dragon is very powerful, whether it is physical combat ability or magic, but after the major forces join forces, their strength is also extraordinary!

The first to take action was not the powerful Holy See, nor the Dark Holy See, but the most mysterious Barrymore family. Dozens of people rushed towards the stone sculptures a few hundred steps away, while issuing sharp sword energy to attack the low-altitude swooping black dragon.

Seeing the members of the Barrymore family approaching quickly, a black dragon swooped down from high altitude. It wanted to grab the leading swordsman and tear it in half; unexpectedly, a swordsman wearing a red cloak roared and jumped out of the ground.

He stood up, jumped up high on the tribesman's shoulders, and cut a deep wound in the black dragon's abdomen with the sharp sword.

Ouch...

Under the severe pain, the injured black dragon grabbed the swordsman with the red cloak with both claws. However, just as it was about to fly into the sky and tear the hateful swordsman in half in mid-air, the magician of the Holy See let out a loud sound.

The holy light arrow was impartial and just hit the wound on its abdomen.

For the unlucky Black Dragon, the disaster is not over yet, everything has just begun!

It had just turned over to avoid the next wave of holy light arrows from the Holy See, and then hit the orcs' heavy rain of spears head-on. If it were normal, it could have avoided it with its super high speed. But it was seriously injured and had more than enough energy to do so.

, although he avoided most of the javelins, his abdomen was still severely injured.

Facing the continuous attacks from all the major forces, the injured black dragon flicked its tail and managed to fly out of the attack range with its last breath. In a panic, it flew towards the direction of Yang Ling, flying lower and lower, and finally

, it fell heavily to the ground with a 'pop' sound, and blood was flowing out!

"Quick, Master Harrison, quickly refine the injured black dragon!"

"Okay, Landa, come with me!"

.....

The black dragon is full of treasures, its fine scales are natural armor, its bones can be used to make magic wands, and its crystal core is priceless. But to the Angus family, known as the demon masters, the black dragon is worth far more than that.

The corpse of a ninth-level monster cannot be measured by crystal coins.

Seeing the injured black dragon falling to the ground, the elder of the Angus family who was on this trip was the first to react and ordered the long-haired young man beside him to take action immediately. However, he ordered everyone to tightly entangle the other black dragons and summon all the Cyclops at the bottom of the box.

came out.

After taking out a bottle of dark potion from his arms, a young man named Harrison acted quickly under the cover of a group of zombies and skeletons, and led several tribesmen straight to the black dragon lying on the ground. Yang Ling took a calm look and was filled with excitement.

The long-haired young man was the guy who he secretly tricked when he was exploring Valenya Volcano Valley at night.

Refining an injured black dragon?

Could it be that they were trying to take the opportunity to refine the injured black dragon into a zombie-like monster?

The dark potion in the young man's hand was unknown, but it exuded a nauseating stench from a distance. Look at the stiff-moving Earth Dire Bear next to him, and then think about his identity and control of Warcraft.

With the power of the corpse, Yang Ling quickly understood what he meant.

Don't miss this opportunity, it will never come again!

The long-haired young man was very fast, but Yang Ling moved even faster. Looking at the seriously injured black dragon, he couldn't bear to miss the good opportunity to tame it. He silently recited the witchcraft and teleported out with a 'hu' through the earth escape spell.

Hey, even if you can't get the artifact in the dragon ruins, as long as you refine a few black dragons, this time will not be in vain!

Looking at the bloodstained black dragon lying on the ground dying, Harrison was very excited. As the second son who is expected to become the heir of the Angus family, he knew how much benefit he would have from refining a black dragon.

Different from ordinary necromancers, the Angus family can not only summon undead such as zombies and skeletons to fight, but also use special methods to drive the corpses of Warcraft to fight, and even strengthen the abilities of Warcraft. The more powerful the abilities of Warcraft during life, the more powerful they are when refined.

The more powerful it becomes in combat. A black dragon that is strong in physical combat and immune to mid- to low-level magic is definitely not to be missed!

After quickly rushing to the black dragon, Harrison suppressed his excitement and recited the spell silently. However, just as he was about to pour the potion onto the black dragon, he suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart. Just as he rolled to the side, it turned out that

There was a sudden ripple in the air at the location, and then, a young man holding a blood-red dagger appeared out of thin air!

"Hey, Lord Lord!"

After staying in Weisen Town for such a long time, Harrison naturally knew Yang Ling, a lord with legendary unfathomable strength. Looking at the sharp dagger in the opponent's hand, his heart sank, and he took a few steps back and summoned a group of zombies and skeletons to protect him.

What a pity! What a pity!

Looking at the quick-reacting Harrison, Yang Ling was smiling on the surface, but secretly cried out that it was a pity. Originally, he was planning to kill two birds with one stone, kill Harrison and then tame the black dragon on the ground. Unexpectedly, the other party reacted quickly and hid quickly!

"The black dragon's attack power is very powerful. Don't approach it easily. Be careful!" After pretending to be a kind reminder, Yang Ling quickly brought the black dragon on the ground to the witch tower space, and then said: "Guests from far away, Warcraft Leader welcomes you."

If you have any difficulties in the future after your arrival, just come to Wesen Castle to find me!"

After successfully succeeding, Yang Ling left quickly. Since the opponent was fully alert, it was meaningless to stay any longer. Instead of fighting the opponent head-on, it was better to wait patiently for the next opportunity for a sneak attack. Judging from the current situation, the chance of a sneak attack was

There are many opportunities. The opponent can avoid it the first time, but it does not necessarily mean that it can avoid it the second time!

Welcome yourself?

Looking at the hypocritical Yang Ling who quickly left after accepting the black dragon, Harrison gritted his teeth with hatred. He never imagined that the fat in his mouth would fly away like this!

Should you chase him down and kill him, or should you endure it and find an opportunity to take revenge?

Looking at the fast Yang Ling, and then at the elite guards behind him, Harrison hesitated. He couldn't bear the tone, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Maybe commanding the undead army to swarm forward can tear the hateful Yang Ling into pieces, but after relieving his anger, he has to consider the attack and revenge of the opponent's army. If he can't kill him with one blow and let the opponent escape, it will be even more troublesome.

As a high-ranking lord, he will definitely send out a large army to retaliate after the opponent escapes. Even if he and his party successfully grab the artifact in the dragon ruins, they may not be able to escape smoothly. The Holy See, Dark Association, orcs and other forces are already standing by.

It is definitely a stupid choice to add a powerful opponent out of thin air!

"Huh, let's go!"

After pondering for a moment, Harrison had no choice but to endure it. He snorted coldly and quickly retreated. After several tribesmen glared at Yang Ling fiercely, they turned around and strode to follow.

After returning to the main formation, Yang Ling quickly entered the witch tower space to tame the dying black dragon with blood. He easily obtained an unexpected harvest, but the Holy See, the Dark Association, the Angus family and other forces were inextricably linked to the black dragon, and the blood was

Flow into a river.

In order to enter the dungeon before the sun sets, the major forces join forces to act. The attack power is not as simple as one plus one!

The Barrymore family's strong attack, coupled with the impeccable defense of the Holy See army and the unpreventable surprise attack of the Dark Association, the complementary cooperation of the three major forces made the Black Dragon miserable. Coupled with the restraints of the Orcs and Angus families, they soon turned the other way.

At a disadvantage.

When the black dragons had the upper hand, Yang Ling was happy to watch on from the sidelines; but seeing the major forces joining forces and many black dragons being seriously injured, he was naturally reluctant to miss the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

"Warriors, it is our natural responsibility to eradicate the evil black dragon in our territory, enter!"

After summoning the army of Warcraft, he led the army forward in the name of eradicating evil, and fought steadily behind the Holy See army. The Holy See's offensive power is powerful, but its defensive ability is even better. Forming behind them, if nothing else, at least there is no need

I'm worried that there will be a black dragon coming from the front.

It’s nice to enjoy the shade under the big tree!

Seeing that Yang Ling and his entourage were hiding behind them and not doing their job, many knights and magicians looked down upon them, or gritted their teeth in anger. But Yang Ling remained calm and didn't care. If he didn't take advantage of the existing conditions, he would be a fool.

!

When encountering a vigorous black dragon, he would either leave it to the Holy See army to deal with, or command the Flying Dragon King to divert its trouble to the east, leading it to the Angus family, orcs or wolf mercenary group and other forces.

When he encountered a seriously injured black dragon, he naturally would not miss a good opportunity to add insult to injury. He commanded the army to swarm forward, fight in groups, shoot arrows, poison..., and tried his best to obtain the maximum benefit at the minimum cost.

In addition, he also quietly used some tricks, sending people to pretend to be mercenaries to attack the lone orcs during the chaos; he quietly summoned the puppet Kayseri and directed him to use sacred magic to attack the undead army of the Angus family...

.., to provoke the already fragile alliance among many forces.

Only people from the Holy See were displeased with the Necromancer, and only they knew the sacred magic. In addition, the attack came from the direction of the Holy See. Therefore, the Angus family members naturally believed that the Holy See was secretly murdering them.

Although in order to enter the dungeon in time, they could not launch a massive attack, but in anger, some small actions were unavoidable. The Holy See regarded the Angus family as heretics who deserved death, so they naturally retaliated.
Chapter completed!
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