Among the five Aspect Dragons created by the Titans, if ranked in terms of absolute strength, then the black dragon, which inherited part of the power of the sculptor Khaz'goroth, is undoubtedly the best. They are ordered to guard the mountains and rivers of Azeroth, and they are powerful and outstanding.
Their melee fighting ability and outstanding magical talent are unparalleled in the world. Even the other four dragon clans rarely have the ability to compete with them.
As the second leader of the Black Dragon Legion and the eldest son of Deathwing, Nefarian is the pride of the Black Dragon clan in terms of strength. He has shown his strong elemental affinity since the day he broke out of his shell, and was trained by his father.
She has become a ruthless successor to the king. Therefore, although this young black dragon master is less cunning than her sister, she is more ruthless and has absolute strength!
——The black dragon that has completed its transformation is almost as tall as the Fire Demon King. Its whole body is covered with ferocious and hard scales, and its neck and other vital parts are heavily protected with elemental armor. The entire body is like a moving robot.
On top of the huge dragon head in the Black Fortress, a pair of terrifying red-yellow eyes are staring at Ragnaros, waiting for the opponent to have a flaw before launching the most deadly attack!
"Ha, your lizard body has finally appeared, big bug!" The Fire Demon King suppressed the rolling pain in his body, gritted his teeth and sneered. However, although his mouth was tough, he did not want Nefarian to attack at this moment.
After all, the elemental separation agent he endured just now was so vicious that it almost stripped away his elemental core, the essence of the Fire Demon.
Although for elemental creatures, they do not have the concept of death - because no matter how their bodies are destroyed, as long as the elemental core is still there, they can return to the elemental interface to accumulate energy and regain powerful life after thousands of years. But if
Even if the core is taken away, then it is like a human being losing its soul. Even if it is reborn, it will not be able to reach the previous level of strength!
Therefore, Nefarian did not expect him to cooperate obediently, so he adopted this sudden sneak attack in the hope of defeating the opponent in one fell swoop. However, judging from the situation in front of him, although Ragnaros was seriously injured, he did not
Completely losing the ability to resist. As a cunning and suspicious Black Dragon Prince, Nefarian naturally did not dare to rush in rashly, but on second thought, he also did not want to see the advantage he had gained at the expense of many subordinates lost due to this.
After comparing the two, Nefarian decided to take a gamble! A bright light flashed through his giant red eyes, and he roared into the sky, and he actually attacked the opponent in the most primitive way of hand-to-hand combat!
Seeing this, Ragnaros held back the pain that was raging in his body, raised the war hammer in his hand without showing any signs of weakness, and roared towards him! The two behemoths collided with each other, and Ragen felt as if a lump of water had been poured into his ears.
Wasp, the whole head is shaking
"Die, bug!"
The Saffron war hammer in Ragnaros's hand shone with golden light and collided with the Blackstone King's claws, sparking purple-red sparks. The high temperature attached to the war hammer burned the black dragon that was immune to the fire element.
Screaming in pain, Nefarian waved his claws, backed away and roared, "This is impossible, why can a mere flame burn me!"
"Idiot, do you think my weapons are comparable to these mortal irons?" Ragnaros smiled triumphantly, "Your father's armor is made of elemental ore, so it is indestructible, but you forgot
, the original place of origin of the source mineral is in our elemental interface!”
The Fire Demon King held up the Saffron Warhammer in his hand, "And this artifact is made of the purest cluster of flames in the Fire Realm and the hardest source ore. The flames it emits are not only
It can burn the body and even burn the soul! How can your little fire element immune body be able to compete with it?"
"Good boy..." Regan was secretly speechless when he heard Balrog's words. Forbidden weapons like this that can burn souls are rare on the continent of Azeroth. Even the artifacts forged by the Titans are extremely rare.
It is rare to see such evil and powerful effects. If such a weapon appeared in the world, I wonder how strong men would steal it!
"Damn guy!"
The injured Nefarian roared and stood up on his hind legs. The dragon horns on his head almost penetrated the rock wall above his head. He took a sharp breath, and the air filled with the smell of sulfur was breathed into his lungs, and then
Opening the big mouth full of fangs, a purple-red flame shot towards Ragnaros.
"Shadow Flames!" The Fire Demon King was shocked. As a fire controller, he was naturally a knowledgeable person. This terrifying flame from another world was beyond anything that ordinary fire could imagine. It claimed to be able to combine invisible elements with tangible ones.
The metal melted together, and even Ragnaros, the elemental body, was not immune!
At this moment, the Fire Demon King was in the Burning Lake. He was fixed and unable to move for some reason, so he had to give up the idea of dodge and concentrate on facing the black dragon's anger head-on.
"Don't be proud, you damn lizard!" Ragnaros' eyes widened angrily, "Purifying Flame!"
I saw two pure white flames shooting out from his palms, rushing towards the black dragon's shadow flames, "Boom!" Two energies of different nature but similar origin collided fiercely, and the shock wave aroused shook the cave.
The stone walls were shattered one after another, and even Regan had to find another bunker to hide.
Seeing that his attack failed, Nefarian continued to spit out terrifying shadow flames, vowing not to stop until he melted the opponent. As a flame lord, Ragnaros was naturally even less likely to lose to the black dragon, and he was unwilling to be outdone.
Using fire magic to fight back, I saw fire balls flying inside the huge cave, and the flames flowed, almost setting the cave with extremely high temperature on fire.
"Roar!"
The two men fought fiercely for a long time, and almost half of the cave was shattered by them. As time went by, the elemental separator in Ragnaros' body began to continue to work, and large pieces of "skin" on the Balrog's body began to slowly fall off.
, fell into the Burning Lake, and the movement of swinging the hammer in his hand began to become sluggish, and even Nefarian didn't respond to several claw attacks.
On the other hand, the Black Dragon's attack was getting harder and harder, using both physical attacks and magical breath, which made the Fire Demon King's originally strong and bright body look dim and thin. While attacking, he disrupted the opponent's rhythm by yelling, "Lage."
Naros, just hand over the essence obediently and avoid suffering this physical pain!"
"Shut up, damn black dragon, if I want to use your heart to drink, you are willing to give it to me with both hands!" Balrog gnashed his teeth and cursed, but there was an unbearable cramp in his body.
"You stubborn guy, then I will take the trouble to give you a ride, directly to the realm of fire to be reincarnated!" Nefarian smiled ferociously and flapped his wings. The wind blew up and actually peeled off the skin and flesh of the subordinates who had just died.
Only the bare bones were left, "Take the move, Dragon Bone Storm!"
In an instant, the dragon bones on the ground hit Ragnaros like hailstones. These bones with the strength of the deceased in life were more powerful than ordinary magic attacks. Even from a long distance, the Balrog could feel the blow coming towards him.
Heavy dragon power
"Stupid bug, you can't even hope to succeed!"
At this moment, Ragnaros is like facing dozens of black dragons at the same time. Although their individual power is not terrible, when Nefarian gathers them together, even the Fire Demon King will find it difficult to resist!
But how could Ragnaros just sit back and wait to be killed? He roared and raised the Sulfuron Warhammer, slamming it onto the ground in front of him. In an instant, countless small volcanoes rose from the ground and spewed out like continuous cannonballs.
Bursts of lava rain blocked the path of Dragon Bone Storm, making Nefarian's efforts in vain again.
"I really underestimated you, Ragnaros," the King of Blackstone saw that the opponent was dim but still so brave. He couldn't help but secretly feel glad that this was a battle in Azeroth. Otherwise, if he had waited for this guy to return to the Land of Fire,
Even if Deathwing himself takes action, it will be difficult to kill him.
"In this case, I will no longer hold back," Nefarian's eyes flashed with cold light, and his figure suddenly rose, "Dragon Clan's Forbidden Curse. Shadow Vortex!"
Before Ragnaros could react, a vortex that seemed to appear from the void was instantly formed, quickly swallowing all the objects around it. At first it was only the size of a water tank, but it grew at an alarming rate.
When Wang saw the opponent's moves clearly, he had grown to the size of half the hole!
"What the hell is this!" Even though he was behind the stone wall, Regan felt strong suction pulling him towards the middle of the whirlpool. He drew out his long sword and stabbed it into the ground to prevent himself from being sucked by the strange suction.
Pull away
While Regen was fighting the vortex, the situation on the field had changed a lot. Due to the presence of the elemental separation agent, Ragnaros' body was pulled by the powerful suction of the shadow vortex.
The flame "muscles" began to fall off again, and the whole person seemed to have shrunk in size.
"Ah! Ah! Ah~"
The Fire Demon King roared and used various fire spells to attack the vortex, but as an immaterial existence, it would not be destroyed by any spells at all. Even the fireballs thrown by Ragnaros were swallowed by it one by one.
"Haha! You have given up on this idea," Nefarian laughed and stood firmly on the ground, as if his legs were taking root. "Whether you are an elemental body or a ghost body, this shadow
The whirlpool will completely decompose you into a particle structure, and then I will be able to get the Balrog Essence without any effort!"
Ragnaros watched in shock and anger as most of his body was sucked away, but he had no way to stop him. This made the extremely conceited Firelord feel deeply ashamed. He did not expect to lose to a talented person.
A brat who has lived for thousands of years! (Ragnaros itself is older than the world of Azeroth, so that’s why he said this) “No! Even if I don’t survive, you can’t even think about it!
"
The body of the Fire Demon King roared and suddenly rose up, as if all the parts that had been sucked away had returned. Nefarian was startled by him, but he immediately sneered and taunted, "Do you still want to use the self-destruction essence?"
Are you trying to disgust me? Haha, let me tell you, stupid guy, the elemental separator has already contaminated your Balrog essence, and you will never be able to kill it on your own!"
"Really? Arrogant black dragon?" Ragnaros's eyes flashed with disdain, "If the great Fire Demon King wants to die with you, even the coming of the Titans will not be able to stop him!"
After saying that, he stretched out his giant palm and thrust it into his chest, with a happy and decisive smile on his face, "I will blow you to pieces with the essence of the Balrog!"