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Chapter 508: Quarrel of the Dragons

After the Blue Dragon King asked the question, the Bronze Dragon King Nozdormu immediately opened his eyes and waited for the Black Dragon King's answer.

Black Dragon King Neltharion snorted contemptuously, spitting flames from his mouth and nose:

"If it were three hundred years ago, I would be willing to share the new world with you, even if this world was discovered by us, the Black Dragon Clan, alone. Unfortunately, three hundred years ago, you were laughing at my cowardice and chose to sit on the sidelines.

"You couldn't have expected that in the past three hundred years, the night elves have developed rapidly, and our dragon clan has fallen far behind. In order to open up a new planet, the black dragon clan has paid a heavy price, and many black dragons have sacrificed because of it. You want to get the benefits in vain,

How can there be such a good thing in the world if you get something for nothing?"

Malygos snorted coldly and mocked: "You black dragons can run away like cowards, but leave us with the invincible night elves."

Neltharion raised his head proudly: "Yes, we, the Black Dragon Clan, can immigrate to the interstellar world and already have better choices. We are not willing to contribute our essence to create some kind of Demon Soul."

The irritable Malygos couldn't control his anger and shouted: "Neltharion, you are asking for death."

"Come on, come on." Neltharion challenged, pointing his paw at the obsidian armor on his body:

"In the process of opening up a new world, we have become stronger, have equipment and weapons, and have mastered new magic. Malygos, what are you going to use to fight me?"

Malygos glared at Neltharion. He was a magic user and a spell weaver. Melee combat was not his strong point. In front of the stronger Black Dragon Legion, he had lost confidence in the magic he was best at. It was just a bluff.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza said seriously: "Don't forget the mission assigned to us by the Titans. We are the guardians of Azeroth. Neltharion, do you want to betray the Titans?"

"Alexstrasza." The Black Dragon King said coldly: "With the rise of the night elves, Azeroth no longer needs our protection. We all understand this. Don't defend your ambitions."

"Neltharion, you are shirking your responsibilities." The Red Dragon Queen shouted loudly.

The Black Dragon King responded unceremoniously: "Our duty is not to initiate a civil war."

The Red Dragon Queen was so angry that she had lost her former elegance. She bared her teeth and claws and said, "Neltharion, you must agree to build the Demon Soul today, otherwise you and I will be at odds with each other."

The Black Dragon King glanced at the corner of his mouth and said mockingly: "Okay, here is another challenger. Let me see what you can do to me?"

Crassus, who saw all this through magic, shook his head in disappointment. He didn't expect that the perfect spouse in his heart would have such an unreasonable side. He was simply an unreasonable shrew.

Luo Ning watched the quarrel between the dragons with more interest. The dragons, who were originally thought to be noble and elegant creatures, turned out to be almost the same as human beings when they got angry.

The Red Dragon Queen was not as afraid of Deathwing as the Blue Dragon King was. She stretched out her claws to scratch Neltharion's face. Neltharion quickly dodged and said with a smile: "I don't fight the female dragon."

"Shrew, your opponent is me."

Behind Neltharion, one of his consorts rushed up and met the Red Dragon Queen.

At this time, many of the consorts of the Red Dragon Queen were also angry. Neltharion jumped up and rushed forward, fighting with the queen's consorts. The dragons retreated one after another, leaving room for the melee between the two dragon kings and their consorts.

The black female dragon that the Red Dragon Queen faced was petite in size, but her movements were extremely flexible, and her claws and teeth were very powerful. The Red Dragon Queen's huge body looked like an old woman in front of her, and she was quickly beaten to a bruise and swollen face.

On another battlefield, Neltharion had already won easily. All the consorts of the Red Dragon Queen were knocked to the ground, stacked together like haystacks, with the huge black dragon king Neltharion standing on top.

The red dragon queen was soon defeated. The black female dragon rode on her neck, grabbing her two dragon horns and shaking her. The queen soon exhausted her energy and lay on the ground panting.

Crassus shook his head after looking at it. The Red Dragon Queen of this era was really too fat, like a huge mountain of meat. She should lose weight.

Fortunately, both sides maintained restraint and did not use magic. They only relied on physical brute force to fight.

Upon seeing this, the green dragon Ysera quickly came up to smooth things over, rescued the red dragon queen from the body of the black female dragon, and smiled gently at Neltharion:

"We, the five dragon clans, have always stood by each other and helped each other. We are all one family, so there is no need to harm the harmony."

Neltharion waved his paws, jumped off the queen's consorts, and returned to his own consorts.

The Red Dragon Queen glared at the black female dragon who defeated her, and said reluctantly: "We are not done with this matter. Let's fight again after I lose weight. I want you to know how powerful a dragon king is."

Although this fight did not cause any harm, it had proved that both sides were at odds with each other. If there were no accidents, there would be no need to continue the negotiation. Just when the negotiations were about to break down, Nozdormu, the Bronze Dragon King, spoke.

Among the five dragon kings, Nozdormu, who controls time, has always been a wise man. He looked at the Black Dragon King calmly and said slowly:

"Neltharion, you are the strongest among the dragon clan, and the black dragon is the most powerful race among the five dragon clans. We do not have your brilliant vision and are not as knowledgeable as you. Although I can travel through time, I have no idea about the future.

The development of the situation is still very confusing, and the Dragon Clan needs your help."

Ysera also advised: "Yes, Neltharion, you can't abandon us like this."

Neltharion fell into thinking, and after a long while he said:

"Okay, the Black Dragon Clan is willing to provide you with a retreat without having to face the Night Elves directly."

The Black Dragon King opened his mouth and spat out a golden ball of light. The ball of light shone brightly, and inside was a blue planet. The field of vision gradually narrowed, and he could see unfamiliar oceans, land, and large lush forests.

Neltharion took out his right paw, pointed at the planet and introduced:

"This planet is called Draenor, a vibrant planet with a gravity similar to Azeroth. The most important thing is that this is not a gestating star soul, so it will not attract the ancient gods and the Burning Legion.

"Delanor is mainly dominated by two kinds of creatures, the fat ogres and the muscular orcs, who are constantly fighting each other. They are weak, do not understand magic, have strong reproductive capabilities, are very delicious, and can be used as food.

"Ogres are fat but not greasy, suitable for braised meat. Orcs are full of muscles and are very chewy, suitable for charcoal grilling. It is recommended that ogres and orcs be mixed together and eaten, or they can be enslaved to work. I originally wanted to make this

This planet serves as the meat warehouse of the Black Dragon Clan, so it will be easier for you."

The obese image of the ogre and the muscular body of the orc appeared inside the light ball for the dragons to comment on. Blue Dragon King Malygos swallowed hard:

"I think this planet is good. We, the Blue Dragon Tribe, are willing to move there. All we need is a continent."

The green dragon Ysera echoed: "Good suggestion. We don't need to fight to the death with Azshara. Azeroth has never been peaceful. It's better to hand over the chaotic Azeroth to the night elves and give them a headache."

Go ahead, who makes them the most powerful? They have to take the responsibility of protecting Azeroth."

Nozdormu also nodded: "A young planet, she is very stable and has great potential."

The three-headed dragon king looked at the planet excitedly, showing great interest. Only the red dragon queen looked contemptuous. (To be continued)


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