Chapter 203

"You are such a warlike Knight!"

Nefarian leans on the black dragon bone staff and tries to straighten his waist. He has been absorbed too much energy by clomatos. As a result, he now looks like he has successfully lost weight, losing two laps. However, even in this case, the king of Blackstone still does not lose his "demeanor".

Despite the cluck of his left hand and the undisguised hatred in his eyes, his ugly face is still covered with a fake smile.

"So you gave me a fatal blow?"

The paladin did not speak. He continued to walk forward. The hammer of his left hand was behind him. Prince Black Dragon laughed. His question was not answered, so the fake smile finally dissipated and turned into the ferocity of a villain.

At the moment when Dick's hammer swung round in the air and hit the king of Blackstone, the weak Nefarian's left hand opened, and the pale left hand appeared in the black light. The ferocious, huge black dragon claw, which was completely inconsistent with the black dragon's human body, appeared and steadily caught the crystal hammer from the top of his head.

The dragon claw tightens, and the black energy gushes out, completely extinguishing the golden light burning on the surface of the fire of justice.

Nefarian looks at Dick, and Sensen's white teeth are in a dangerous arc against his bloody lips.

"I'm curious. Have you ever thought that you can take my life with you?"

The king of Blackstone is like a weak old man, but before he really falls down, he can still bite those who are rashly provocative.

But Dick was not surprised. He tilted his head and made a fist with his right hand.

The first golden halo rose on him and formed a fist welcome on his head.

The second halo makes his body brighter, and the light and shadow of the cross in the circle dissipate on Dick's head.

Then there are two bright apertures. The pattern of sword intersecting is blooming behind him, and the holy light shield around him is disappearing.

Finally, there are two pairs of vivid wings of the holy light, which grow from behind the paladin and gently slap the air. The bright feather falls from Dick's head and turns into a burning flame in the air.

The silver light came out of Dick's left fist and dyed the hammer and his left arm holy silver.

The black energy lingering on the surface of the fire of justice, the moment it meets the silver streamer, is like oil being ignited, the black energy retreats blaring, and the silver flame is rekindled on the surface of the hammer.

Blessing of power, blessing of wisdom, halo of punishment, halo of protection, Holy Avenger, silver flame.

This series of blessings at least doubled Dick's combat effectiveness.

"Bang!"

The silver flail appeared in his right hand blasted on the chest of Nefarian, which drove back the weak Prince Black Dragon for several steps. The black burning wound printed an ugly burnt black crack on his luxurious robe. What's worse, after the vitality was greatly absorbed, the defense of the black dragon also decreased a lot, feeling the slight pain from his chest, Nefarian bared his teeth, threw the staff aside, and the black smoke quickly wrapped it up.

Dick carried the hammer on his shoulder, holding it in his right hand, and another flail of light appeared in his hand.

"I think I can have a try!"

"Boom!"

The silver light burst up and wrapped the paladin's whole body under the silver light curtain. He was like a fearless warrior coming out of the silver flame and striding to the deformed dragon. The blow just now gave Dick confidence, and the Black Dragon Prince was in the worst condition!

This battle, he can win!

The Black Dragon Prince's huge body tears through the smoke and appears in front of Dick's eyes. His body is thin, and the originally bright scales become gray and dull. However, when he looks up, he is nearly 7-8 meters tall, still full of power and crazy threat.

In particular, the two huge impact angles protruding from the left and right sides of Prince Black Dragon's head, the edge of the gray white dragon horn is shining with deadly light. On his head, a series of ferocious dragon horns like saws are extended from the huge bone plate, in which the gray black horniness is like a wild crown. The spines are inverted, symmetrical, and full of beauty.

If you don't consider his madness and chaos, it's really a noble creature.

With his four ferocious claws, he buckled to the ground and roared at Dick. The Dragon Wings behind him opened and covered all the light. The sound came like a strong wind.

"In this world, time is your opponent, but it is my ally. This time when you think you are in control is actually your master, so I will say..."

"Bang!"

The silver hammer hit the nose of the black dragon, which turned upside down, and smashed his last words back to his throat.

"How noisy you are

The paladin waved the chain and climbed up to the top of Nefarian's head. In front of the black red dragon's eyes, the paladin half squatted on the tip of the black dragon's nose. His eyes under the armor staring at the eyes of the black dragon's eyes, and finally jumped up. The surface of the hammer in his hand was covered with silver blades, just like silver lightning across the air, The hot breath and dazzling light made Nefarian close his eyes.

The next moment, the pain came from the forehead.

"Ouch!"

The scales of the dragon are broken and the blood of the dragon is flying. The prince of the black dragon reaches out his claws to catch the mouse that provokes his majesty, but his action is slow, and the emptiness in his body makes him unable to even breathe a breath. He is like an old soldier in the twilight. Although he wants to die in a real battle, when the last battle comes, he finds it sad, He has lost the power to pursue victory.

"Bang!"

Another heavy blow hit the Dragon horn on the top of Prince Black Dragon's head. Under the threat of death, Prince Black Dragon began to shake his body violently. He wanted to take off, but his weak wings could not take up his heavy body. He could only shake his brain bag and try to throw Dick down like those lowly land creatures.

The paladin has rich experience in fighting with the dragon. At the moment when he landed on the top of the black dragon, he tied himself to the Dragon horn on the top of Nefarian's head with a chain. He squatted slightly to maintain a difficult balance. With every heavy blow of the hammer, he could leave a concave impact wound on the top of the Black Dragon Prince's head to break the black dragon in the best fighting state, It's not a problem at all.

Every time the silver lightsaber of the holy light comes out of its sheath, Dick will be stabbed into the top of the black dragon's head, just like a red nail. The pain makes the black dragon crazy, but he sadly finds that his weak self can't take advantage of dick in the dragon form. When he doesn't have enough driving force, his huge body can only become a burden!

After the fifth silver lightsaber pierced his head, the black dragon was forced to take a humiliating way of resistance. He fell on the ground and rolled his body. Dick was caught off guard by this kind of rogue play that would not appear in the dragon's fighting posture. Especially after the third roll, the black dragon seized the opportunity to change back into human form, and Dick lost his fulcrum, The whole person was thrown out.

"I admit I underestimate you! But I'm the winner in the end! "

Nefarian reached out and wiped the blood from his forehead. Now he was in a terrible predicament. The prince of black dragon took out a red Epee from his storage ring. The hilt of the Epee was the curved heads of two black dragons. In the middle of the Epee was a dragon eye solidified by magic. The body of the Epee was long and beautiful. The Epee was engraved with black dragon's family emblem. The blade was sharp, When the prince of the black dragon waved it, the whirring of the wind sounded around the paladin's body.

"Even if I die, I should die in the hands of those Dragon Kings, not a lowly mortal!"

Nefarian's thin face no longer has an easy freehand expression. When he is forced into a desperate situation, the black dragon also breaks out his last card. His left hand reaches out to Dick, and the mysterious words and spirits appear on the battlefield,

"The dreadful Paladin! I hear you all have nine lives? But it seems that you are abandoned by your light

This kind of telepathy seems to be unique to Nefarian. In the game, this kind of telepathy causes a lot of trouble for players. For each class, the prince of black dragon has a special way of restraint. The paladin controlled by the telepathy will involuntarily apply all kinds of beneficial spells for the prince of black dragon. At this moment, if Dick's full state gain is transferred to the prince of black dragon, He's really dead!

"I said it! I'm different from them! "

But at the moment when Nefarian confidently cuts the Epee to Dick's neck, it seems that the paladin who has been controlled suddenly moves. At the moment when the wings of the Holy Light dissipate, Dick, like a shadow, avoids Nefarian's attack, and his hammer with indomitable momentum hits the top of the black dragon's head, At the moment when all the remaining holy energy in Dick's body was infused into it, there was even an illusion of the giant of light in the air. At that moment, the whole dark hall was illuminated!

As the light dissipated, Prince Black Dragon kept his sword slashing posture, while Dick's body was half kneeling behind him. The fire of justice in his hand had changed back to the form of a pendant because of the depletion of holy energy. The paladin gasped. That blow was definitely the most fierce one he had ever made. He poured almost all his will and holy energy into that blow.

"Poof!"

"Jingle!"

The famous brotherhood sword fell to the ground, hot dragon blood dripping on the sword body. Prince Black Dragon opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he just spat out a mouthful of blood and fell on the ground after he had broken a third of his skull.

"Hoo... Hoo..."

Dick felt the muscles of his arm twitching. The blow had drained his strength. He felt that it was probably the most ferocious blow a high Lord could make.

He turned around and picked up the red Epee from the ground. It was heavy, but the balance was perfect. Dick held the hilt in both hands. He stood beside Nefarian. Prince Black Dragon was not dead, and he could even continue to fight, but his will was defeated. When the words and spirits all failed, Nefarian knew that he could not return to heaven.

Dick points his sword at Nefarian's chest. He takes off the face armor of the trial armor and looks at Nefarian without eyes,

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Cough... A question... In the future you see, my father... The exterminator, the madman, what's his end? And the Black Dragon... Will we be eliminated? "

Dick clenched the hilt and said in a voice that only two people could hear,

"He will die! The Dragon King will kill him at the cost of losing power, completely! Even the soul will be lost. As for your group, there will be a black dragon without pollution in the future. It will be your hope. "

Hearing this answer, Nefarian showed a satisfied smile on his face dyed red with blood. He put his hands on his chest and even closed his eyes,

"I want a eulogy in my capacity to commemorate the death of the king of Blackstone!"

Dick shrugged, gasped, and cleared his throat,

"Forgive him, and pity him!"

"Forgive him and bless him!"

"Embrace him from the fire!"

"Protect him from the grave!"

"I know I can't mistake you, Blackstone king."

"Madness is only your appearance, loneliness is your voice."

"If it comes from madness, it will be madness at last!"

"May the darkness be far away from your soul!"

"Goodbye! The lonely king of Blackstone... "

The sharp edge of the sword lit up Dick's slightly closed eyes, and the corner of black dragon's mouth showed his first peaceful smile since he was born,

"Thank you."