[Nefarian: Level 23 dragon lord, son of the fallen Black Dragon King, very dangerous, hateful]
Under the system's special identification ability, the true identity of Victor Nefarios mentioned by Dacas Luonen suddenly appeared on Tonatiu's eyes.
"It's actually him..."
Of course Tonatius knew him.
Son of Deathwing, Onyxia's brother, Black Dragon Prince Nefarian!
He is also the final boss of Black Wing Lair and Black Wing Blood Ring in the game. He is the first to die of the Black Dragon King family who likes to play intrigues.
"Shadow Flame." The voice of the little star next to him became unusually heavy.
"This is the specialty of the black dragon clan after their fall. Only the wings of the black dragon will be given by them to teach this evil spell!"
"That human mage, she must have something to do with the evil and corrupt black dragon!"
She said firmly.
"No need to doubt it. Your guess is correct, she is having an affair with the black dragon..." Tonatiu pointed at Nefarian gently.
"Did you see that human with the fire on his head? He is not a human. Guess what he is?"
"Black dragon?" Little Xingxing's beautiful pupils dilated.
"I can't smell him. He uses magic to hide his scent. His strength is higher than mine, and I can't see his level of power clearly."
Tonatius looked at Stellagosa, whose expression became solemn, and he knew that what she said was absolutely right.
Nefarian is extremely powerful, and among the dragons below the Dragon King in the dragon clan, he may even be ranked in the top five in terms of strength.
Such a powerful black dragon still likes to play tricks every day, likes to hide behind the scenes and farm, and let his minions charge forward.
He has IQ, strength, and a huge background. If he does not go astray, Azeroth will definitely be better because of him.
It is a pity that the black dragon clan has already fallen with Deathwing, and the entire clan has been invaded and polluted by the power of the void.
Even a good black dragon can't help but become a bad black dragon.
Tonatius sighed softly and said to her: "Have you heard of Nefarian?"
"Nefarian!!"
Little Star cried out loudly.
She screamed a little louder this time.
It may also be that the Black Dragon Prince is too strong.
The voice fell.
The black dragon prince, who was studying Modera in the distance with a mysterious smile on his face, looked in the direction of Tonatiu and the little blue dragon with a condensed expression.
"I've been discovered." Tonatiu smiled bitterly at her.
Stellagosa didn't speak, she looked a little guilty and looked very uneasy.
"Ah~ there seems to be a friend of my own race there. This smell...well, a little blue dragon. It seems to be a beautiful lady!"
Victor Nefarios spoke.
Her hoarse voice has something feminine about it, which makes her very charming and easy to impress.
"Beautiful Miss Blue Dragon, can you please show up to see me? Your appearance here cannot be a coincidence, right?"
He looked in the direction of Tonatiu and Stellagosa with a smile, and spoke softly.
"Go out." Tonatiu said to the little star.
Now that it has been discovered, there is no point in hiding it anymore.
and……
Tonatiu has even attacked his father, is he still afraid of his son?
The dragon at level 23 is very strong, even stronger than the bronze dragon Chromie at level 22.
But no matter how strong it is, it's not as strong as Deathwing.
Under Stellagosa's worried expression, Tonatius held the Kingdom Breaker in one hand and revealed his traces from the big tree where he was hiding.
Then he laughed loudly, jumped down from above, and his figure instantly turned into a stream of light in mid-air.
"Troll! Seeking death!" Dakars Luonen roared, arcane blue light shone, arcane energy poured out, and rushed towards Tonatiu, who had turned into a stream of light.
Seeing the appearance of the Troll King, Nefarian seemed a little surprised.
But the Black Dragon Prince reacted faster. A red magic shield almost enveloped the completely unresponsive Levia Lawrence when Tonatius showed his intention to attack.
That's right, Levia Lawrence.
boom!
A soft explosion sounded.
The human female mage, whose heart was shrouded in hatred, didn't even have time to react. With one full blow and lacking in magic power, she was turned into a bloody mess.
She was half-surprised and half-attacked by Tonatiu, stabbed in the chest by the Treadbreaker of the Kingdoms, and then shattered to pieces by Tonatiu's violent power.
This process is extremely fast.
Soon after Modera waited for him to kill Levia Lawrence, she called out his name in surprise: "Tonatiu!!!"
When he was about to reach it, the magic that Cass Luonen used to attack him failed, blasting a huge crater wherever he passed.
By the time Stellagosa stood up, Levia Lawrence could no longer be seen.
Looking at the tall Tonatiu, Nefarian frowned and said, "It looks like a troll. But he has a strange appearance, is powerful, and is a high-level warrior..."
Where Levia Lawrence originally stood, there was only a giant blood rose and Tonatiu standing.
I don’t know if it was a coincidence or some other reason, but the way the human female mage’s blood spilled on the ground after being blasted looked so much like a rose.
Tonatius played a sword show with the Kingdom Breaker, and with a majestic sword wind, he looked at Nefarian and Dacas Luonin in the sky...
The Troll King was aggressive and said loudly to the legendary mage and the Black Dragon Prince in the sky in a provocative tone:
"Ah~ Isn't this the noble black dragon prince? When did the affairs of Dalaran become related to the black dragon? If you don't hide in the lair, won't you worry about other dragons coming to trouble you??"
"Tonatiu!"
Nefarian didn't say anything.
Modera had excitedly lowered her flying saucer-like mount and floated to his side.
She didn't care at all about the hundreds of people watching around her...
She was taller than Tonatiu now, and she actually hugged the unsuspecting Troll King into her arms.
A pair of big and soft treasures, one of which was even bigger than Tonatiu's head, suffocated his face...
She looked like a plump and sexy older sister in her 20s, holding a little boy who was just growing up in his arms.
It’s like covering the little boy’s head on the big sister’s fragrant, soft and big one.
This contrasting and cute scene easily shattered Tonatiu's bloody blow just now.
It shattered the solemn atmosphere he deliberately created and the majesty of his provocation.
Tonatiu was helpless.
But he is very happy...
Feeling the beautiful touch and rough waves that he had not seen for a long time, Tonatiu smelled a very strong milk fragrance in it!!
There’s even a hint of sweetness!!
Modera has become sweet!!
The Troll King thought with depression and surprise...
