Warcraft novel series

Faced with the stern tone of the Black Dragon Prince, Takht chose to be quiet, but there was a hint of imperceptible irritability in his black eyes. Seeing Nefarian, the black dragon prince of Takht, calm down, he couldn't help but show a satisfied smile. Then he waved his hand, and rows of dragon-men wearing black armor appeared in front of him out of thin air."Target all the goddesses of nature!"

As Nefarian issued the order, each black shadow turned into a killing weapon. Their target was the charming green space of the goddess of nature. The goddess of nature, who frowned slightly, would never allow her territory to be invaded by these outsiders. As his fingertips danced, all the stone elements in the earth gathered into stone man guards one after another. They formed a formation and neatly stopped in front of the dragon men who tried to trample the color of life.

But in the face of real strength, those stone men are still not enough. Without weapons, solid fists can no longer guarantee to knock down the opponent every time. The powerful black dragon scale armor was only slightly broken when it withstood the iron fist of the stone. Such damage was not enough to make them lose their combat effectiveness.

However, the dark sword could cut off the arms of stoners without making a sound. In such an unfavorable battle situation, even the goddess of nature could not control herself. The anxious goddess of nature made a fatal mistake and left his life. Domain, waving green vines to join the iron-blooded battlefield. Without the support of the realm, the power of the Goddess of Life was greatly weakened, and Nefarian naturally did not want to be his opponent. Standing opposite him now was Takht. Mulaheng warriors wielding spears shuttled among countless green lines. The sharp spearheads posed a considerable threat to the goddess of nature.

And Nefarian, the prince of the black dragon, was walking towards the lush and charming green depths with a smile on his face. Every time he takes a step, darkness swallows up a bit of green, and hope is replaced by despair. The one-sided battle made people feel desperate. For the first time, the green eyes of the goddess of nature were filled with anger. He would never allow the water of life in his domain to be taken away. But facing Takht's suffocating attack, even he had to deal with it carefully. Without the support of the green field, the strength it exerted has been greatly reduced.

"Everyone is ready to fight!"That was the voice of a rough dwarf. Due to the predicament of the goddess of nature, the vines binding the members of the expedition team had fallen by themselves. Although they could not move before, Gidwin could see clearly in the current form that fighting is the instinct of the dwarves. , he decided to join this war.

He picked up the war hammer in his hand. The dark obsidian war hammer carried a throbbing wind element. The first one to rush out was Gidwin. His target was obvious, the Black Dragon Prince Nefer. Li An. The targets of the other dwarves are naturally the dragon people who are slaughtering the stone men. And those few humans will not lag behind. They pick up the long swords in their hands and they also want to fight for glory.

When the war hammer and those When the black blades made a harsh collision, the war was brought to a fever pitch. Deaths and injuries were inevitable, but no one would give up as long as they had a brave heart. Watching the head of the dwarf with a big black beard flying high When the blood spread all over his comrades, the anger of all the dwarves was aroused to the extreme. They roared loudly to boost their morale, and the heavy war hammers hit the dragon men's unarmored feet hard. The short dwarves Sometimes it is an advantage. They cannot reach the body, and the soles of their feet become the target of their attacks. The fragile soles of the feet turn into powder in one blow. The painful wails echo throughout the hall. As the dragon man falls, a dwarf immediately appears. In the past, a hammer was added to those bright red helmets. The bursting sound was like smashed fruit, and the bright red juice splashed everywhere. The expedition team became more brave as they fought, but it could not change the crisis that Gidwin was in. The power of the black dragon prince Nefarian far exceeds Gidwin's imagination. That dark heavy sword, with its endless pressure, can cause Gidwin a lot of trouble every time. The battle is over and the retreat is over. A true portrayal of the battle between Gidwin and Nefarian.

At this moment, Gidwin's face was red. Every time he swung a hammer with all his strength, he drove the whistling wind element to slightly deflect Nefarian's sword to reduce the impact of the attack. His pressure. Even so, Gidwin was still completely at a disadvantage. His trembling legs could no longer support his body. Gidwin's eyes were filled with blood-red color. Anger gave him strength but could not bring him the fruits of victory..

Finally, Gidwin's slightly staggering steps caused him harm. The sharp sword tip scratched his thick armor, and shallow blood stains quickly appeared on Gidwin's arm, and then, another Swords and large pieces of broken armor fell from Gidwin's body, and sweat and blood mixed together and fell on the solid floor.

Facing an enemy like Gidwin, Nefarian couldn't even describe him as relaxed. The ghosts flickered and the sword suddenly struck. Nefarian didn't even let Gidwin touch his body. Even a trace of dust never came close to Nefarian. At this moment, he was really enjoying killing someone worse than him. Perhaps this was his greatest pleasure among the pleasure brought by his opponent.

But at this moment, there was a black figure that disturbed him from enjoying the pleasure of this process. Nefarian, who frowned slightly, quickly retreated He took half a step forward, and at his original position, a dark and shiny dagger flashed across his face.

"Gidwin, cheer up, if you dare to die, I will never spare you!"That was a familiar yelling sound, but it sounded so pleasant to Jidwin's ears now."Don't worry, I won't die!"Jidwin shouted in a thick voice, and once again waved the warhammer and rushed towards Nefarian, and the owner of the black figure also raised the dagger again, turning into a phantom and attacking Nefarian.

That was Nasha's Figure, who was also freed from the vine troubles was Nasha, a human woman who originally planned not to help each other and planned to watch a dragon-tiger fight. But Gidwin's heroic performance moved him. Seeing that he was also a human The expedition team members were fighting regardless of life and death, and he knew that he had to do something. Maybe this was the fate of Gidwin. Seeing that Gidwin could no longer support Nefarian's offensive, Nasha decided to take action decisively, so that Just saved Gidwin's life.

Even Nasha can be so brave, Gidwin has no reason to relax. The black warhammer swung with all his strength brought up a storm and quickly surrounded Nefarian. And in this black storm, not There was a shining light constantly shuttled through it, and the unfavorable situation was finally reversed, at least they thought so. The black scales swayed and fell on the hard stone surface, making a crisp sound. Along with it was Nefarian's anger The ground roared. As the noble black dragon prince, how could Nefarian tolerate those humble humans harming his noble body."You have to pay the price for what you did today!"In an instant, the black air flow enveloped Nefarian's body. At this moment, his rapid speed turned into a ghostly illusory figure, floating almost invisible.

Facing such an opponent, Nasha almost lost her attack. Without the body to attack, his dagger could no longer exert its power. While wiping the sweat from her forehead, Nasha took a long breath and felt so powerless for the first time. Facing the same situation, she In the original form of Nefarian, Nasha already felt a hint of despair. Gidwin, who never gave up, relied on the wind magic blessed on the warhammer to still cause some damage to Nefarian who was like a misty mist from time to time. But the damage was so limited.

Finally, Nefarian's good mood was completely exhausted. He swung a sword and forced Jidwen and Nasha back, shouting loudly,"Humble reptiles, these are all You asked for it, Father. Please give me the strength to crush these pathetic creatures." He raised his head and quickly opened his mouth, and a black sour air spurted out in an instant. The dragon's breath was absolutely deadly. Nasha had no time to dodge. He was being wrapped in the black air. At this moment He closed his beautiful black eyes tightly, as if death would take away his life at any time. At this moment, Gidwin showed his heroic side and quickly threw Nasha down, using his armor that was still somewhat Her back was greeted by the airflow of death. The wind blew by, shattering not only the armor all over the sky, but also the bright blood flowers floating in the air. Nasha, who closed her eyes tightly and waited for death, found that death did not come as expected. But the hot liquid fell down his cheek.

The first thing Nasha saw when she tried to open her eyes was Jidwin's face that was slightly deformed due to the pain he endured. The same was true for his fortitude, but it was already a little pale, and even the handful of The golden beard was soaked in blood and lost its luster. What he saw next was Gidwin's bloody back. The blood was dripping with the fragments of the armor. The blurred flesh was tinged with a trace of sourness. the taste of

"ah!"Nasha finally couldn't control her emotions and exploded. He was like a crazy lioness and pounced on Nefarian. The black dagger seemed to pierce Nefarian's heart at the next moment. But this can really be done. ?, there was a disdainful smile at the corner of Nefarian's mouth, and the black long sword was filled with incomparable murderous intent. Loyalty has never been a word in Nefarian's dictionary, and there is only one word for the ending of his enemy, and that is death.

However , Faced with such a situation, something unexpected happened. The long black sword wielded by Nefarian did not fall immediately, but Nasha's dagger had already arrived. The sharp dagger stabbed Nefarian's chest and sank deeply into it. , a trace of black-red blood flowed out along the hilt of the dagger. The astonished Nefarian could hardly believe that this was true. He raised his head and looked at the arm holding the sword tightly, a thin green rattan. It became the reason for his sluggishness. On the other side, Takht's spear was stuck firmly on the ground, and he himself was kneeling in front of the goddess of nature. But the goddess of nature raised his left hand, the vine It was his masterpiece.

Betrayal, this was a naked betrayal, Takht betrayed him at this critical moment, and Nefarian's anger was enough to burn down the entire Hall of Origin."You have to pay for hurting me!"The roaring voice was full of anger, and no one could stop Nefarian's madness.