Nefarian's Black Wings Nest, the Black Winged Blood Ring of [Nefarian's Doomsday].

Although these two combinations seem to be a little bit different, the difference between them is simply a difference between heaven and earth. In the game, one is a level 60 copy and the other is a level 85.

With Duke as the average level of Hygar Mountain, it is really less than the entry level.

If Nefarian really transformed into the [Nefarian's Doomsday], which should have been released in history ten years later, then you don't have to fight and you can surrender directly.

Duke's hands were trembling, and a lot of data poured down from the retina. The system's warning sound kept ringing, and his eyes were filled with red warning words.

"Warning! An unknown protective shield appeared on the humanoid Nefarian, and it is estimated that 82.21% of the possibility of being immune to the power of [Dragon Wrath]."

"Warning! Warning! [Nefalian's Doomsday] is 88.11% consistent with the 85-level boss in the host's memory. If it is really the boss, the chance of the host team being destroyed is 99.99%. It is strongly recommended that the host avoid it. At least leave its domain in order to fight for a chance to resurrection."

Duke, who was gasping for cold breath, knew that he could not retreat.

At this moment, Duke's mind was full of thoughts

This is not a game.

The team was destroyed, and the essence of the alliance was over in one go, not to mention that there were three women here!

Can they be resurrected, what about them?

Calm down! Duke! Calm down!

How could such a situation occur?

Nefarian suddenly strengthened, and it was all good things that Nzos did. The question is that Nzos would have such a good death, and directly upgraded Nefarian for free?

This is not an upgrade like 10%, 20%.

The strength of the triple jump is several times higher than its strength!

Could it be that during the catastrophe in history, several ancient gods bet on Nefarion, but now because Nefarion has been ruined, they are turned on Nefarion?

That shouldn't be the present either!

According to history, the imprisoned ancient god Cthun could not hold back and was the first to jump out to die. As the first ancient god to go barefoot, Cthun's performance was remarkable, but it was precisely because of Cthun's failure that the ancient gods such as Enzos bet on the death wings of Nesario to cause a catastrophe.

Duke smelled a strong scent of conspiracy!

But the actor is the actor. On the surface, Duke was cold and arrogant, and stretched out his right hand and pointed directly at the human-shaped black dragon: "Ho? Nefarian, do you really think you are serious? Don't forget! How did your father die! Your sister is still as a mount under my crotch!"

Yes, Duke is reasonable and well-founded, and this pretentiousness is convincing.

Even Nefarian believed Duke still did not notice his reinforcement or difference at this time. However, he did not know that Duke's fingers stretched out were two fingers.

Duke's comrades next to him suddenly shrank their pupils.

Pointing fingers at the enemy, this is the sign that I made before entering the Black Wings Nest: just put a finger on it, then just rush him without any discussion, and just wave whatever you want; pointing together with the index finger and middle finger, then the matter will be big, meaning Duke estimated that the opponent's strength is far superior to his own side, and he needs to use his ultimate move to delay time...

Before we knew it, everyone held the weapon in their hands tightly.

Nefarian suddenly became interested. If he was the same as before, he would probably feel relieved now. But now...

He decided to play with this human being who brought continuous disasters and failures to the Black Dragon clan.

He hated the four-colored dragon of the Dragon Sleeping Temple headed by Alextasa. He also hated Duke Marcus, who played an incredible but extremely important role in the two ambushes.

He caught Duke directly and forced Duke to call his sister, so as not to be too cheap.

"Haha! Hahaha! Interesting! I'll let you taste it well, what is despair!" Nefarian slapped the handrail of the throne, and suddenly, a huge iron gate at the gate when Duke and the others came, blocking their retreat.

What a situation where you are closing the door and dropping the gate!

As Duke expected, in the doors that suddenly opened on both sides, a large number of dragon beasts suddenly rushed out of the darkness. There were only two colors red and blue.

Duke's eyes immediately narrowed into a line.

"Leave it to me!" Duke said, and everyone who was about to meet stopped.

"Hmph!" Duke snorted coldly, and the operation of the magic circuit in his body instantly urged the valley to the extreme.

I don't know how long I've seen Duke take action like a storm. Even if he beat Ragnaros, Duke only concentrated his magic and poured out his firepower in stages.

The hands of 256 mages on each side set off a magical storm that seemed to divide the world into two halves.

Ice on the left and fire on the right!

The thick ice edges of human arms easily pierced the body of the red dragon beast, knocking them away, cutting off their limbs in the air, and even solidifying their bodies and splashing flesh in the air before they even fell.

The fireballs the size of water tank easily exploded the bodies of the blue dragon beasts, turning them into coke, and even exploded in the air before they could rush out a few steps, and the charred limbs dissipated with the wind.

How much to give out, how much to die!

Duke raised his chin slightly, with contempt on his face, and he hooked his finger at Nefarian: "Come down! Otherwise, let's wait for you for a year and a half to get you out and get more new toys."

"Click!" With a sound, Nefarian easily crushed the golden handrails on both sides of his throne and stood up suddenly.

"Duke Marcus! You will regret provoking me!"

Just as all the strong men watched, Nefarian's humanoid body began to grow rapidly. From a two-meter-high human, he suddenly turned into a terrifying dragon with a body length of more than fifty meters.

Everything is as expected by everyone. It is the king of the black dragon...

Wait! This color!?

"Boss, are you sure he is Onyxia's brother?" Gavinlad asked in a low voice.

Duke's pupils suddenly shrank.

The scene in front of him made Duke feel extremely strange.

If it was the original Nefarian, then he was undoubtedly a standard black dragon with yellow horns with white and yellow horns. There were orange-red patterns between the scales, and a string of yellow barbs along the spine on his back.

Nefarian, who is now in everyone's eyes, is slightly weird overall in color. Not only is the single scale purple, but also has a faint breath of death, which makes people feel a bit like the dead, but also a little different, because the breath spit out from his mouth still feels the fishy smell of creatures.

What the hell is going on!?
Chapter completed!