Chapter 875 The goal is achieved, you oil the road!
Time goes back to earlier times.
After Baltos suddenly released a large number of dragon beasts, fearing for the safety of Sarlayan and the three of them, Onyxia was distracted and Baltos took the opportunity to tear out several wounds.
Although the black dragon's physical strength is astonishing, they cannot recover quickly after being injured like the red dragon, otherwise Deathwing would not have escaped so embarrassedly.
The price Onyxia paid for being distracted inevitably affected her ability to continue fighting, causing her to gradually fall into a disadvantage in one-on-one duels with Bartosz.
Bartosz deliberately made sarcastic remarks in an attempt to sway Onyxia's mentality.
"Your Highness, you have become weak, and you actually made the fatal mistake of being distracted during the battle."
"Sure enough, His Highness the Prince should not have agreed to your request to relax away from others."
'Get away from the crowd?'
Onyxia's heart moved, and she, who was already suspicious, further confirmed her guess.
But now is not the time to think about this matter. Once this guy breaks through his defense, he will really be like a tiger among the sheep.
Unfortunately, many things are not subject to personal will.
Due to distraction and injuries, the two people who were originally similar in strength gradually widened the gap.
Bartos saw the scene where the three of Sarlayan teamed up to kill everyone. He made up his mind to break through Onyxia's defense line first and deal with the three annoying mortals, and then go back.
Come and deal with the Black Dragon Princess.
When Sarlayan, who had finished the Blade Storm, retreated to the rear to repair alone, Baltos seized this opportunity and forced a breakthrough on Onyxia's defense line at the cost of a long wound on his left abdomen.
When Onyxia warned in panic, Sharlayan had no time to make evasive moves, so he could only raise his swords and try to catch her head on.
The moment the dragon's claws came into contact with Valajar's swords, Sarlayan felt a huge force acting on his arms through the weapons, and the tough muscles and bones whined almost simultaneously.
In the end, Bartosz was given the slap, and the smoke and dust rising from the scene prevented others from seeing Sarlayan's condition for the time being.
The strength gap between Bartosz and Sarlayan exists objectively, not to mention that Sarlayan is still in a dizzy and weak state, so this slap will probably bring disaster.
Emotions of self-blame and regret filled Onyxia's heart, causing her to become angry.
Ignoring the severe pain from the wounds on her body, Onyxia rushed towards Bartos who had a strange expression as if madly.
"Bang!"
Before Onyxia could launch her attack, with the sound of a sudden air explosion, Bartos' huge body was suddenly knocked upwards from below, and he fell backwards in a very embarrassed state on all fours.
"……ah?"
In order to avoid being implicated by Bartosz, Onyxia suddenly braked halfway and allowed the huge black dragon to fall on its back.
Although Onyxia often plays in the entertainment street of Unicorn Town, she goes home on time every night to spend the night.
She meets Sarlayan every day, and she knows the strength of the partner she has chosen very well. She is certain that Sarlayan does not have the power to overthrow Bartosz.
"Could it be?"
Onyxia looked thoughtfully at the area shrouded in smoke. A sudden strong wind blew away the dust on the scene, and a loud and upright voice also came out.
"Henchmen of the Old God! Don't even think about harming my friends in Sunderland!"
Onyxia, who was in pain all over her body, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "It is indeed Sunderland."
The perspective switches to Sarlayan's side.
When he just swallowed Bartos' dragon claw attack, Sarlayan, whose whole body was sending out warnings, really thought he was about to send it.
There was no revolving door of memories in front of Sarlayan that the barrage said would only be seen before death. His consciousness was still very clear, and he was thinking hard about various ways to save his life.
Just when Bartos' claws were about to land, a breeze from nowhere suddenly possessed Sarlayan, injecting new vitality into his trembling arms.
"boom!"
With the help of this unknown force, Sarre was able to completely absorb Bartos' attack.
As another client, Bartos could also feel that his attack was blocked, which surprised him.
Just as Bartosz frowned and thought about the reason, a violent backlash suddenly came from the mortal weapon that should have been powerless to fight back.
Accompanied by the sound of violent air explosions, Bartos, who came back to his senses, was shocked to find that he was actually knocked backwards into the air.
After confirming that Sarlayan was out of danger, someone who was attached to him broke away, condensed an entity and stood in front of Sarlayan, pointed at Bartosz with a giant sword wrapped with lightning, and shouted angrily.
This person is Sunderland, the Windseeker who has just returned from the distant Uldum.
As the legal heir of the Sky Wall and the darling of the wind element, Sunderland's flight speed ranks among the top three in the entire Azeroth.
He flew across the Endless Sea at the fastest speed and landed in the Tanaris Desert following the route told by Sarlayan.
Afterwards, he entered Uldum through the Gate of Endless Reincarnation from the air, and had a not-so-friendly first meeting and exchange with the Tol'vir who came after hearing the news.
When Sunderland showed the token given by Sarlayan and explained his purpose of coming, the attitude of the Tovir people immediately changed 180°.
Upon learning that Sunderland planned to take his followers to temporarily seek refuge in Uldum for repairs, the leaders of the three Tol'vir clans unanimously agreed to his request, patting their chests.
From these enthusiastic To'vir people, Sunderland finally learned about the many legends that Sarlayan left here, and understood why the To'vir people valued him so much.
Sunderland has been imprisoned in a container and slept for thousands of years. The changes in the world have made him unable to keep up with the rhythm.
In this case, he urgently needs a "guide" to help him and the wind elements integrate into Azeroth.
The intelligence gathered during this trip to Uldum allowed Sunderland to further confirm the most suitable leader candidate.
When he hurried back to Searing Gorge from Uldum, he happened to see Sharlayan in a critical situation, and without saying a word, he possessed him to help him get out of trouble.
Without the pure wind element blessed by Sunderland, Sarlayan's arms returned to a state of powerlessness.
Seeing Sunderland mentioning the Thunder Sword and angrily chasing Bartosz, who had just turned over, Sarlayan, who had survived the disaster, fell to the ground.
Nefarian's failed experiments were also limited. After being slaughtered by Sharlayan and Stellagosa for two rounds, the number of dragon beasts pouring out of the trap pits was significantly reduced, and it was obvious that they were unable to continue.
Stellagosa, who was worried about Sharlayan's injury, was too lazy to perform those delicate operations anymore. She poured a large amount of arcane power into the Meteor Staff, and a super-charged arcane impact hit the ceiling above the pit.
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"Boom!"
The collapsed roof completely buried the hole where the dragon beasts roamed. You can still vaguely hear the roars of the dragon beasts from behind the ruins. At least in the short term, they will not be able to dig through the ruins and jump out.
Turning her head and looking at the stupid dog Chromaggus who was barking crazily behind the solid door, Stellagosa simply ignored it and flashed back to Sharlayan with Valeera who was also anxious.
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On the other side, Bartos was beaten by an angry Onyxia and Sunderland in a mixed doubles match. He was also seriously injured. He was in poor condition and was beaten by the two without any ability to fight back.
Onyxia originally wanted to take out her anger on Bartosz, who was made by Pishnai, but Sharlayan stopped her from venting her anger.
"Oni! That's almost enough. Knock him out and we'll evacuate immediately."
Onyxia, who was a little nervous, gradually calmed down. After calming down, she quickly understood Sarlayan's intentions.
"Roar!!"
There has been a complete riot in the Black Wing Lair, which is only separated from the Throne Hall by a door. The two-headed colorful dragon Chromaggus has occupied most of the space in front of the door. You can vaguely see it through the gap in its body behind it.
Other black dragons emerge.
This gate built to prevent Chromaggus from going crazy was very strong, but no matter how strong the facility was, it could not withstand the continuous impact.
Onyxia also noticed several familiar auras behind Chromaggus, and several other black dragons guarding the Blackwing Lair were trying to restrain this stupid dog who had good intentions and did bad things.
Only by pulling Chromaggus out of the way can the other adult black dragons find a way to blast down the gate.
After a short period of rest, although Sarlayan's hands were still weak, the dizziness caused by the blade storm had long since recovered.
After taking back his weapon, he took three steps and two steps to jump onto Onyxia's back with his hands hanging.
"Evacuate immediately! Sunderland, I will leave that black dragon to you to carry."
"no problem!"
Sunderland dispersed the elemental entity and turned into a small tornado, which swept up Bartos who was beaten unconscious. He followed quickly behind Onyxia, who set off first, and Stellagosa, who also transformed into a dragon form.
Evacuate.
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When Nefarian was interrupted from the experiment to tell him the bad news, he was so angry that he flew away the black dragon who came to report the news.
"Get out! Who allowed you to interrupt my experiment!"
This adult black dragon, who had been beaten hard, looked confused. After all, he was not a caring lieutenant like Bartosz. He didn't understand Nefarian's temper and habits well enough, so he was unwilling to continue to persuade him.
"But, Your Highness the Prince..."
"I'll say it again...for the last time!"
Nefarian, who was in an irritable mood, took a deep breath, and when the opponent's expression changed dramatically, he used the opportunity of roaring and opening his mouth to spit out highly compressed Shadow Flame Dragon Breath.