Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 770 You, Lack of Imagination! (twenty four)

Jiang Jie retreated quickly, facing Nefarian's anger, came 30 meters away, and kept sneering.

"You, blinded my eyes!"

Nefarian growled, but there was not much pain, let alone despair.

Black liquid flowed from his eyes, and his spiritual power enveloped several kilometers around him.

For an existence of his level, eyes are no longer important.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't have eyes, because his mental power is enough to scan everything around him.

Therefore, being blind in both eyes did not affect his strength too much, but instead aroused his ferocity.

A spiritual force locked onto Jiang Jie, and then a purple energy turned into a big hand, grabbing Jiang Jie in an instant, and pulling Jiang Jie to Nefarian.

This is "Death Grips".

Not only death knights can "death grip", but it is just a shadow spell, many spellcasters who control shadows can, and Nefarian is no exception.

Even Jiang Jie couldn't break free from the high-level legend-level death grip.

So the next moment, he fell into Nefarian's claws.

"You, will be destroyed!"

Clawing hard, Nefarian lowered his head at the same time, breathing fire.

His claws were strong enough to crush the hardest rock into powder, and enough to crush the best arcane sword into twists, but they couldn't crush Jiang Jie's basalt armor.

The black dragon's raid carried a thick fire, which was the fire of magma from deep underground. The temperature was even higher than the fire of life of the red dragon, enough to melt steel and destroy everything.

However, Jiang Jie's Black Tortoise Armor could not be destroyed.

At this level, before his true qi was exhausted, he was already invincible.

The dark dagger slashed across, leaving bloodstains on Nefarian's claws.

Then the water dragon rolled and opened its claws. Jiang Jie broke free and came to Nefarian's abdomen in an instant, leaving a long and thin scratch on his body from head to toe.

Cut through the dragon scales and dragon skin, see blood.

Nefarian growled lowly, a terrifying spiritual force frightened Jiang Jie, making him unable to move.

Then the dragon's power swept across, and Jiang Jie flew backwards, and it was hundreds of meters before he finally stabilized, recovered from the shock of the dragon's tail, and was safe and sound.

Nefarian wanted to attack Jiang Jie, but the three stone dragons besieged and attacked wantonly, making him tired of coping.

Each stone dragon is equivalent to an ancient giant dragon, its defense ability is no less than that of the ancient black dragon, and its flexibility is even higher than that of the black dragon.

Even with Nefarian's attack power, it is difficult to defeat them, at least not in a short period of time.

With the cooperation of three stone dragons, the number of giant dragons in this world that can confront them head-on is probably no more than two hands.

Although Nefarian is one of them, it is very difficult to defeat them.

As time passed by, Nefarian had scars one after another, and Jiang Jie was knocked into the air countless times without any accidental injuries.

Jiang Jie shook his head and sighed lightly.

After all, the soul and spirit are too weak.

The soul and spirit of the high-level legendary level cannot be forcibly exempted from Nefarian's mental shock, which is his weakest link.

If there is no Xuanwu Armor, he is already dead.

It's a pity that the soul is nothing else, it can only be developed step by step.

Even with his cultivation speed, even with those two methods of cultivating the gods, it would take a few years for the soul to step into the demigod level.

Not so easy.

Time is Jiang Jie's greatest enemy.

What he lacks most is time.

Although there are weaknesses, it is enough to deal with Nefarian.

During Jiang Jie's continuous attacks, Nefarian suffered more and more scars, and it was too late to use the Focusing Rainbow and mobilize the energy of the magic net.

More importantly, Xalatas is also doing bad things secretly.

The black dragon's shadow power comes from the ancient gods, and it is the blessing of Enzos that makes Nefarian have such a powerful shadow casting ability, and Xalatath is the ancient gods.

Although, there is only one claw that was made into a dagger.

But the same ability.

The Blesser must be inferior to his kindred. Every time the dark dagger slashes across Nefarian's body, leaving an unhealed wound on it, it is also absorbing his strength, the shadow energy on his body.

Of course Xalatas wanted to take this opportunity to strengthen himself, but Jiang Jie didn't care.

For countless tens of thousands of years, although Xalatas has accumulated power time and time again, he has also contributed power time and time again. The power he controls now is not at the high-level demigod level.

Since it's not there, there's nothing to worry about.

You can't get rid of the balance of the three talents, and you can't get rid of the suppression of the four elephants.

won't get out of control.

"This dagger...it's that dagger! Nicholas, stop! You know what you're doing? You're feeding a horrible thing! You're unleashing a being you can't even imagine! It's the claws of the Old Gods!"

Nefarian roared, recognizing the Dark Dagger.

He began to fear, and at the same time, there was an infinite desire in his heart:

If you can get this dagger and dedicate it to the great master, then the master will definitely give you more power, surpassing the level of your father.Maybe when the time comes, I will have the power comparable to my father...

"I'm sorry, but you can't imagine, because you are not a snake, nor a horse, and you have never written an online novel."

Jiang Jie remained calm and continued to attack: "And I can imagine it!"

The attack continued, and Nefarian could no longer resist.

Xalatas ate him to death.

He can't even escape, because he can only fly, but he can't teleport, because An Wei Na has already prepared a spell, a movable teleportation blocking barrier, blocking the area within a kilometer around Jiang Jie .

As long as he is in this area, Nefarian cannot teleport away.

He lost his chance of escape.

He is about to face death.

There is no suspense.

The huge dragon fell from the sky and smashed the hill.

Jiang Jie landed, and picked up the Focusing Rainbow from Nefarian's claw.

As expected of the Blue Dragon Artifact, it was simply the most beautiful thing in the world, and Jiang Jie even wanted to keep it for himself.

Not only because it can mobilize the magic net energy of the entire Azeroth to recharge the game chamber, and maybe get enough energy to teleport itself back to Earth.

Even more because of this, the Blue Dragon King would not be able to use it to take away Azeroth's magic net energy and provoke public outrage.

But he wasn't going to do that.

Because in this way, it is tantamount to going against the entire blue dragon army.

If the Blue Dragon King was furious, he couldn't bear it.

It's better to return it to Zhan Wuzhang Blue Dragon.

The rest will be discussed later.

Nefarian left a lot of good stuff behind.

Like a ring with a lot of space inside.

An artifact of the level of the Focusing Rainbow cannot be stored in the interspatial ring, but other items can.

As the current leader of the Black Dragon Legion, Nefarian's collection is rich and of high quality.

His collection, his one-stop collection, is completely comparable to the former Barov family!
(End of this chapter)