Chapter 696: Death fight in silver (3)

Chapter 696 Deathmatch to Silver III
No, strictly speaking, it is a wyven, also known as the dragon beast. From its pointed, bird-like mouth can be easily distinguished.
The subspecies of Weilong Lianlong are not considered to be a genetically degraded variety. Although it is superior to Warcraft, it is far from the real dragon. It can only be regarded as a dragon's sub-product, a high-end product in Warcraft.
Weilong does not have the high IQ of a real dragon, and does not use magic. However, Wei Long's physique is bigger than the standard dragon, and the muscle strength is stronger.
If you compare a real dragon to a magician in humans, then Weilong is a chimpanzee. A chimpanzee that is far more violent than humans and much more powerful.
And this Weilong in front of them in Bediville is a monster highly infected by the dark.
The giant dragon is three hundred feet tall, and the ice scales on it are shining like diamonds, but they reflect the evil black light. The infection of the dark violently made this alien animal violent, making the violent Weilong more violent.
Instead of calling it a snowy god, is it better to call it [Black Snow Demon]?
The so-called legends always like to pass on the rumors, even if they were originally evil and ugly things, after people's word of mouth, add salt and vinegar, and finally rumored to have divinity. How ridiculous this is.
Bedyville couldn't smile. He determined that this black Weilong was the murderer who killed his wife and children, and he was revengeful and resentful.
The silver wolf rushed up desperately. As soon as he approached the black Weilong, he immediately waved his claws and made four moonlight waves.
The moonlight wave cuts the air, hits the dragon's body at a very high speed, and emits a continuous shaving sound like a chainsaw-cut object, continuously cutting the monster's scales!
Useless! Although the moonlight wave power is strong, it cannot penetrate the monster's black crystal dragon armor. Weilong's carapace hardness can be compared with the real dragon's scales, not to mention the absorption (infection) of the dark, highly enhanced Weilong scales?
"Hey!" Biddyville missed a shot and immediately fired more moonlight waves. However, Wei Long has already prepared for it, and a light flutter has escaped the offensive of the Silver Wolf.
Suddenly attacked, Wei Long has long been angry. It just shunned the attack and immediately spit out a black frosty dragon to the silver wolf.
The extreme frost and the ability of the dark to infect, the threat is very huge. But the speed of the frost is far less than the speed of the silver wolf, and Bediville has flashed tens of yards.
"Beddyville!!" Albert rushed to yell: "Don't mess! You can't deal with it with your strength!"
"Shut up!" Bettiville simply ignored Albert's dissuasion. He changed his personality from the moment he saw the snow god. "My mood, how can you understand!"
The silver wolf rushed around the Weilong more violently, while drawing moonlight waves from Weilong in all directions. The successive arc-shaped light blades are boring on the Weilong, cutting the body of the black dragon.
These fluttering moonlight waves don't even take into account the safety of Albert. Several months of light waves hit the big white tiger. Fortunately, the white tiger reacted quickly and evaded, avoiding the bad luck of the moonlight!
Indiscriminate! Bedieville has been blinded by "revenge", regardless of the safety of his teammates, single-mindedly attacking, attacking and attacking to kill the snowy gods!
Although the snow-capped has a hard scale like a diamond, it is gradually peeling off due to the continuous attack of the moonlight wave, revealing the fleshy structure under it. However, Wei Long is also more angry!
"No!" As a hunter for many years, Albert, who has rich hunting experience for Warcraft and monsters, sees subtle changes from the action of the Black Dragon.
That is the signal before the monster mutated.
That is the precursor to the great danger!
"Hey, ah, ah, ah!" Black Weilong screamed, and the black crystal scales of the whole body peeled off at the same time.
Bediville ignored it and continued to draw four months of light. These sharp photon blades cut into the black fleshy structure of Weilong, tearing the body of Weilong!
However, it has not been killed! It is changing!
The black tentacles emerged from the torn piece of meat and immediately surrounded the entire dragon.
It looks like a black ball of hair, or more aptly, a body full of mites.
The nausea is at its extreme, and the evil is at its best. This is the true face of [White Snow God]. It wasn't Weilong that was infected with the dark and fierce, but the locusts on Weilong's body infected the dark, and then controlled the body of Weilong and acted!
An endless black poisonous mist emerges from the sphere, forming a whirlpool. This scene, where did Albert seem to have seen it before?
The poisonous mist is rolling with the snow, dark and cold, black and white, engulfing the two orcs. The wind is so powerful that even Bettiville is caught by the wind and flies away from the ground. It can only follow this whirlwind, unable to turn around in the air!
But he did not care at all, constantly waving his claws and launching more moonlight waves. The vacuum blade, also the photon blade, cuts the air, and hits the black sphere with one shot and one shot!
Shasha Shasha Shashasha! The half-moon blade cuts the black sphere continuously, and it seems that the black ball will be completely shredded soon.
"Ah, hahahaha, die, die, die!" Bedieville stormed even more wildly.
"Come on!" Elbert was also flying in the air by a whirlwind, and the body could not move freely. He carefully observed the movement of the dark ball and found that the dark ball was getting more and more weird.
Not good. What is going to happen! If you stimulate the dark ball like this, it will be -
brush! ! Black blood is spurted out in the cracked wound of the dark ball. These black blood instantly harden and become a poisonous acupuncture, flying to Bediville!
shit! Bediville, which was swept by the tornado in the air, has no means of moving in the air. In this way, he will be beaten into a horse's nest by acupuncture!
Go save him!
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However, how to save? !
At this time of the millennium, there is some kind of power that awakens in Albert.
A pair of wings.
On the back of the huge white tiger, a pair of wings grow out of thin air!
Albert had not been surprised, he slammed his wings and rudely slammed into Biddeville.
The white tiger collided with the silver wolf and flew out dozens of yards. The acupuncture that should have fallen on Bediville was so empty.
"Ayr, you" looked at Albert's wings, and Beddyville, who was in a state of madness, gradually converges.
"You calm down!" Albert yelled angrily: "Want to go alone to die? You are dead, what do I do?!"
The situation is urgent, and Albert has not been able to modify his words. He can only think of what to say and express his true feelings.
This truth, but touched Bediville, pulling the silver wolf from the madness back to reality.
"Mr. Bedieville, I know that you have lost your wife and children, and you must hate the monsters. But you have to calm down and learn to keep yourself. You can’t live with that monster! - People fight to live, Not living for fighting!"
The calm silver wolf returned a vicious discourse: "My business, how can you understand."
"I don't understand!" Albert said, and he went back. "But I want to help you. I don't want to look at you and die like this."
Because we are friends. "
The storm was raging, and it should have been so noisy that even the sound was hard to hear.
But the word tiger really conveyed to the heart of the werewolf. The whole world seems to be suddenly silent.
"What are you?"
(He can't remember.)
"I am your friend!" Albert drove Biddeville to avoid more spikes from the air.
"You are not. We just got to know." The werewolf denied.
"I am your friend!" There are more acupuncture shots, and Albert is desperately dodging.
"You are not! You don't even know me!" The werewolf hysterically denied.
"I am your friend!!" Albert repeats stubbornly: "So I will never leave you!"
The werewolf was silent. The storm was still ringing, but there was another saying in his heart that echoed and overshadowed the harsh storm.
"Hey, you are so heavy! I can't support it!" Albert complained, he still caught the silver wolf flying, but his wings were already overwhelmed.
Countless dark spikes shot at the tiger, and Albert's white wings were opened with many holes. If you continue this way, the wings will no longer support flying!
"Hey! Isn't it a good idea to say this early?" Bédiville was completely awake. He lifted the madness and changed back to its original size. At the same time, he climbed agilely and climbed along the claws of the big tiger to the back of the tiger.
"Give me stability. I will solve it." The werewolf said.
"What? What are you going to do?!"
Bedyville ignored Albert and grabbed the ring in his right hand and took a long bow from the subspace of the ring.
This is like a piece of wood, with a rough texture, but reveals the great power of simplicity. It is the [magic bow - the fire of Nale] of Bediville.
After a lapse of seven years, the wolf talents used the sealed magic bow again. Its power comes from the user, and it has almost drained the life of Bediwell. Thinking of this, when the werewolf once again held the bow in his hand, he still had a lingering fear.
However, he did not have time to hesitate. The magic objects in front of them relax all the tentacles on them, and at the same time, they spray a lot of acupunctures on all sides.
The dark whirlwind rolled the rain of acupuncture, and the monster's tentacles waved everywhere, trying to catch the wolf and tiger riding in front of it.
Albert is doing his best to dodge, but he is about to reach the limit!
"Beddyville?!" he urged.
"A little more." The werewolf used the bow to aim at the center of the monster while pulling the bow. The magic bow constantly draws photons from the werewolf, and makes Bedieville feel a burst of collapse.
"A little more time -" he still stubbornly said. The power of gathering is not enough to kill the dark ball with one blow, he has to gather more power!
Hundreds of rounds of acupuncture are already inevitable. Albert can only use the wings as a shield to stop the attack of acupuncture rain!
However, his wings were disfigured under attack, and countless feathers fell and lost their ability to fly! Dozens of tentacles swept together, and instantly grabbed Albert's hands and feet and dragged the big tiger toward the monster!
The ball of darkness opened his mouth. Like a rip, the mouth of the entire sphere is showing hundreds of millions of fangs. These jagged yellow fangs are about to shred the prey captured by the monster!