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29 [Dragon Blood]

This was a brilliant victory. Although everyone was exhausted from their mana and was in a mess, there were no casualties.

"Zakaz has been completely killed." When the three of them crossed the dangerous bridge and returned to the other side of the abyss, Tyrio said to everyone, "It was an uphill battle, but we successfully eliminated a great harm for Azeroth."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't even have the strength to cheer, so they sat down and rested on the spot. In the battle just now, the Paladins who protected the mage in the front row were the most tiring.

They wiped out countless shadow creatures. Even with the blessing of the power of the holy light, they were so tired that their whole body was sore that they almost lost their strength to stand up.

Lannaser was distributing mana potion to everyone. Angma took a bottle, opened the cork and drank it all. He suddenly felt that the dilemma of lack of mana was relieved a lot.

"Is this Stormka?" Dassauhan looked at Stormka in Angma's hands curiously, and people surrounded him.

Angma handed him the artifact, and the latter waved his palm over Storkka's sword body, exclaiming: "What a good sword, even I feel uncomfortable with the weight. Emperor Soladin must have been a very powerful warrior during his lifetime."

He handed Storkar back to Angma, turned to everyone and said, "Okay, let's get out of this ghost place as soon as possible."

Angma looked at Azas and Lannaser for inquiries, and they handed over the "great" of carrying Storkar to him, but in fact he just felt so heavy that he didn't want to recite it. He had to smile bitterly and assumed this heavy responsibility that was indeed very heavy.

As she left the cave, Angma took a deep look at Zachaz's body.

Its body should have been absorbed by the Blade of the Dark Empire of Saratas, but now the latter is missing and cannot complete this task at all. It is impossible to wait until Saratas finds it before taking away the Silver Hand.

Then I can only hope that the collapsed tomb can completely bury Zakaz's body and the shadow creatures that grew on it.

When he returned to the tomb hall, Tawad's preliminary preparations were almost done. He asked about the battle in detail, and heard that Angma had killed Zachaz with Sdomka, he began the ceremony with confidence and turned off the defense device to liberate the silver hand.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came from above, and soil and rocks continued to fall on the ceiling. Angma almost couldn't dodge and was smashed to pieces by a huge rock.

"What's going on?" He looked at Tawad. The final defense mechanism of the tomb should not be activated at this time. The Silver Hand has not been taken down.

Tawad stabilized his body in the epicenter of the drama, shook his head when he heard this, and his face was also full of confusion.

While everyone was wondering, the sound of rapid footsteps sounded at the entrance. A young mage, who was soaked all over ran in. He was one of the people who were left on the shore and said in a angrily manner: "Giant Dragon! There are several giant dragons fighting on the water. Just now, a group of dark and mottled dragon clans wanted to collapse the tomb, but were stopped by the dragon and a bunch of blurred shadows!"

"Dragon? Shadow?"

The mage took a few breaths and nodded, "Yes, blue dragon, bronze dragon, and even black dragon! Those shadows are all covered with yellow sand, but they should look like they are on our side."

Angma frowned, the dark and mottled dragon clan, the shadow covered in yellow sand... Why does it sound familiar?

There are also bronze dragons, blue dragons and black dragons?

In this world, except for the one that is still in the dragon egg - perhaps even the dragon egg is not yet, there are several other black dragons who have not been corrupted by the Death Wings. What are you doing here? Are you also interested in the artifacts that will be unearthed?

This is impossible, he has never heard of such a thing.

"boom"

There was another loud noise, and now everyone could no longer stay.

"Tawad, hurry up and take out the artifact! Tirio, take a few people here to guard the situation. The remaining people come with me to join the war. No matter who comes, we must not let them threaten the tomb!" Dassauhan ordered loudly, and clicked on a few paladins to stay, and then ran towards the entrance first.

Lanathel, Isaac and other mages who still have the strength to follow immediately and cast a small trick to isolate the water flow for the people ahead.

"Angma, come here!" the two of them greeted.

Angma suddenly came to her senses, hurriedly followed everyone, and plunged into the "u"-shaped underwater passage.

After swimming for a while, my eyes suddenly became clear. Through the surging water, I could vaguely see more than a dozen huge black shadows fighting on the water surface, and there were constantly broken dragon scales, and the dragon blood spilled down and fell into the lake.

Angma dared not float up and kept swimming to the shore before daring to emerge.

With a "thump", a giant dragon fell heavily into the lake, causing huge waves, and directly rushed Angma and a few unlucky guys who were behind to the shore, falling to the shore.

Angma shook his head hard to dispel the dizziness. When he opened his eyes, he saw an extremely chaotic battlefield. On the ground, many "mini yellow men" whose faces were covered by yellow sand were fighting against the "dark and mottled dragon men". The shouts of killing were everywhere, and the sound of gold and iron fighting was endless. The spells flew randomly, which was dazzling, and the dragon men were completely pressed and beaten.

The three-headed dragons in the air fought against more than a dozen "dark and mottled young dragons" in the air. Although the number was at a disadvantage, they still beat the latter to no power to fight back.

"Eternal Dragon Clan..." Angma suddenly recognized the "dark and mottled dragons" and murmured to himself.

The Eternal Dragon is the fallen bronze dragon clan in the end of time. It often appears in key historical events. It aims to destroy the Azeroth timeline and attempts to cause chaos. It is the mortal enemy of the Bronze Dragon clan.

"Why did the Eternal Dragon appear here?..." He was stunned, "This is also a key historical event?"

While thinking, a long dragon roar resounded throughout the battlefield. Angma looked up and saw that the bronze dragon spewed out a stream of yellow quicksand, directly turning an eternal dragon into a sand sculpture and landing on the ground.

Looking at the Blue Dragon, the Blue Dragon's body is slightly weak, neither the powerful breath of the bronze dragon, nor the size of the black dragon, and the ability to fight with force, but he is very proficient in the use of magic. Whenever he is besieged by the body, he will launch a flash technique to teleport himself to a safe area, and then continue to cast spells to attack the Eternal Dragon.

The casting speed of the Blue Dragon is extremely fast, and almost all spells are instant, just like spell machine guns. And they are not limited to lethal spells, and can always cast the most appropriate spells to the situation, causing great trouble to the Eternal Dragon.

The Eternal Dragon, who was chasing the Blue Dragon, could not capture it for a long time, so he simply turned around and siegeed the Black Dragon with his companions. The Black Dragon's pressure instantly doubled.

The blue dragon immediately weaved a spell and temporarily locked up the seven or eight eternal dragons with magic chains.

The black dragon took this opportunity to flap its wings and fly high away from the encirclement, circled in the air, and rushed back to the Eternal Dragon.

Angma thought it was to launch a powerful hand-to-hand combat capability again to strike the Eternal Dragon from its flank, but the Black Dragon raised his neck and took a deep breath, and his chest bulged high. When he flew over the Eternal Dragon, he suddenly squirted out a blazing dragon breath.

The dragon breath instantly burned the seven or eight eternal dragons into ashes. The high temperature even made the lake water more than ten meters boil, and for a moment, steam was simmering and smoke was swirling.

The last few Eternal Dragons were ruthless and actually abandoned the dragon. They did not hesitate to expose their weaknesses on their backs and rushed towards Angma frantically.

But before they were halfway through, one of them was sprayed by the bronze dragon's dragon's breath and turned into a sand sculpture and fell into the water; the other was hit by the blue dragon's spell and frozen into ice lumps.

The black dragon quickly flapped its wings and accelerated, and finally caught up with the last Eternal Dragon. The eagle grabbed its wings from behind, tearing it hard, and directly pulled it off and threw it away. The Eternal Dragon howled in pain and bit it back after suffering. It was said that it was completely disabled and could not constitute any threat. The black dragon, which had a high advantage, avoided this bite and then looked for an opportunity to kill it.

But the black dragon did not dodge, his eyes were crazy, and he allowed the Eternal Dragon to tear off a large piece of flesh and blood on his chest, and then quickly bit the weakness of its exposed neck.

"Click!"

Angma's heart trembled, and Eternal Dragon's neck broke, his body twitched twice, and he completely limped.

The black dragon did not give up yet, and used the sharp dragon claws like a blade to press the back of the Eternal Dragon, shook his head hard, and pulled its head off.

The dragon blood and dragon scales suddenly fell like rain, and the headless dragon corpse also "thumped" into the water, causing huge waves again.

The black dragon was holding a bloody dragon head in his mouth, looking extremely terrifying... His eyes kept scanning the ground, as if looking for something, but in the end he stopped on Angma, and the dragon's eyes suddenly opened wide.

Angma was startled and looked around and found that he was the only one nearby. Dassauhan and others who had already fought with the Eternal Dragon Man dozens of meters away.

The Black Dragon is not watching him, but who else can he be watching?

"Huhuhu" sounded wings, and Angma hurriedly looked up. He happened to see the black dragon spitting out the dragon's head and swooping towards him quickly. At this speed, he had no time to dodge.

In despair, a man whose face was covered by quicksand suddenly flew up from the side of the battlefield and pointed at the black dragon from afar.

The black dragon was immediately fixed in mid-air and struggled violently. But no matter how hard the black dragon used, it could not free itself from the invisible shackles. During the period, it was staring at Angma, and the dragon's eyes had only a tremendous hatred and almost sprayed out flames.

A huge black dragon stopped less than ten meters above his head. Not everyone can afford this visual shock. If his eyes could kill people, Angma felt that he had probably died thousands of times.

Why does this black dragon hate him so much?

"Pu"

As the black dragon struggled, blood kept falling from the wound on his chest. One of the drops happened to drip into Angma's neck, and then a scorching pain came from the skin on his collarbone. He subconsciously reached out to wipe it, but touched the burned skin of his collarbone, and bared his teeth in pain.

After seeing Angma being burned, the black dragon struggled even more violently, and it was as if it could "attack" him with more blood, as if this could relieve the hatred in his heart. The figure who had previously fixed it slowly took off the air and rode on its back, and at the same time lifted the black dragon's confinement.

Strangely, the Black Dragon seemed to be afraid of the man on his back. Apart from staring at Angma with his eyes still very fierce, he did not dare to do anything wrong.

The man gently pinched his legs, and the black dragon flapped his wings and flew away at a slowly opened portal in the sky.

Angma was already shocked by the scene in front of him. How powerful is that man possessed? He could confine a powerful black dragon with just a finger, and seemed to have tamed it into his own mount?

It's incredible.

Just as he was staring at the figure on the back of the black dragon, the battle on the ground ended unknowingly. There were hundreds of corpses of the Eternal Dragon people everywhere, but most of them were killed by the figures shrouded in the sand of time. The people brought by Dassauhan and those who had previously left the shore did not work.

The "mini yellow men" gradually took off and flew into the portal with the bronze dragon and the blue dragon. Before leaving, the blue dragon turned back and looked at Angma deeply.

The portal was not closed until all the existences that did not belong to this timeline left. Angma suppressed the doubts in her heart and looked around for a week. She found the corpse of the Eternal Dragon, and even the traces left by the fight disappeared.

He couldn't help but put his hand into his collar and touched his just burned collarbone.

"hiss!"

It hurts very much, very painful.
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