1180. Chapter 1180 The night under the moon is young 2
Taking a deep breath, Weiyang opened her mouth suddenly, and a black mist with flashing bright spots immediately rushed out of its huge mouth, rushing towards the orc army like a black wave, swallowing them up in an instant.
The dark star power passed by like a hurricane, and the orcs fell one after another like raindrops. Those who were lucky enough to escape were immediately broken out of the formation and fled in panic towards the distance.
Violently shaking his wings, Wei Young's huge body rushed over like lightning. He flapped his giant wings, and countless orcs were blown away by him. They fell on the snow valley and the mountain wall. They were all broken and broken. As he waved his sharp claws,
Countless orcs were torn into pieces by him.
The smell of blood instantly filled the sky above the snow valley.
Looking at this behemoth, the half-orcs' inherited memories about the dragon family finally surfaced.
Realizing that this was a dragon, their eyes all showed fear, and they fell into the snow valley one by one, even daring not to escape.
In the snow valley, it became quiet again.
All the orcs raised their faces and looked at Weiyang, their eyes full of terror. It would tear them into pieces. Every orc was thinking this.
But, no.
Wei Yang did not do this. He turned around and landed on the top of the first snow mountain, looking down at the orcs who fell and struggled in the snow valley.
"Go back and tell your companions not to come again, otherwise I will go deep into the snow valley and tear you all into pieces!"
Weiyang swung her tail violently, and the huge tail hit the snow peak heavily. The snow on the peak was shaken and immediately collapsed, turning into a torrent of snow.
The half-orcs on the ground who were stunned with fear reacted, immediately grabbed the injured, and fled towards the depths of the snow valley like madmen.
The snow flow slid down the mountain and submerged the corpses of the orcs in the valley. The blood stains...even the smell of blood in the valley was blown away. The snow was white and so clean, as if nothing happened just now.
Staring into the depths of the snow valley, Weiyang raised her head and roared again.
This long roar was no longer full of dominance and demonstration as before. The long and drawn-out tone seemed to convey some kind of helplessness and sadness, echoing far away in the snow valley.
Zi Tong looked at the giant black dragon standing on the snow peak and roaring into the night sky, and suddenly felt a little distressed.
The world is so big, but he stands between it, so lonely.
"You go back first, I'll stay here for a while."
Standing on the snowy peak, Weiyang stared at the snowy valley in the distance and said.
People left, leaving only the moonlight and Weiyang on the snow peak.
Shaking his figure slightly, he transformed into a human form again, his white robe fluttered open and quickly wrapped around his figure.
Weiyang tied up his robe casually and stood on the snow with bare feet, looking up at the silver moon in the sky. He stretched out his palm and shook the moonlight in his palm, and a soft light appeared in his deep eyes.
"Thank you for staying with me."
For thousands of years, he is the only one born in the Ye family. He possesses all the attributes of the Dragon Clan, possesses the dark power of the Black Dragon Clan, has the powerful strength and defense of the Dragon Clan, and has powerful self-healing capabilities.
The ignorant children called him a monster, and the adults beat those children until they dared not play with him. The adults said that he was the hope of the Ye family. In order for him to learn everything that the dragon family should learn, Grandpa had to
Time and time again, he becomes the person he doesn't like, learning to fly, learn to fight, and learn to control and use his own power.