Chapter 41 - The Battle of the Dragons
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A brief thunder disturbed O'Haan's contemplation. She raised her head, but found that there were only a few white clouds like cotton in the sky. The female orc warrior frowned. The weather was very good, so there should be no thunder. Moreover, such natural sounds should not be available in Nagran, or even the entire outer world.
A second later, an even more terrifying "rumble" made O'Haan tighten every muscle in his body.
At the same time, the corners of her mouth raised, and the wait was finally over. She stood the giant sword behind her and was ready to fight at any time.
A huge shadow covered him.
The powerful force tore the earth like a tornado. O'Haan lowered his head to prevent his hood from pulling down.
"Lasuvios!" Princess Black Dragon shouted in the strong wind.
O'Haan twisted the corner of his hood and looked into the sky - he saw the black dragon. The other party's color was not all black, some were dark purple. However, when the black dragon landed on the ground, it filled the space in front of her.
"La Suvios?" Onyakhia called again, and her eyes rolled to notice the person under the cloak.
O'Haan stood up, grabbed a corner of the right shoulder of the cloak with one hand, pulled it hard, showing his whole picture to welcome the "distinguished guest". On the one hand, this is to avoid the damage to the cloak when the battle is later.
Seeing that the person waiting for him was not the undead, Onyxia knew that he had been trapped. The dragon opened its mouth, stretched out its sharp claws, and rushed towards O'Haen.
After a loud bang, Onyxia did not see the orc in the shocked dust.
Been photographed into a paste? No, there is no blood on the ground!
"You are Onyxia Nefarian's sister?"
The sound came from behind. Princess Black Dragon twisted her body and turned around clumsyly.
"The master said you are the Black Dragon Princess, but unfortunately, you are about to become a prisoner."
What a shameless mortal! Onyxia was furious and suddenly squirted a dragon breath at Ohahn.
The entire Twilight Camp is filled with flames.
O'Haan kept dodging, waiting for an opportunity to approach the Black Dragon. Of course, the dragon's perception was stronger than that of a mortal, and he also knew what she was going to do.
The flaws are always mutual and can be used. O'Haen remembered Nathanos's teachings to him. Since the Black Dragon saw through her intentions, it would be better to use the trick. She rushed to Onyxia as fast as possible. The Black Dragon snorted, raised his left claw and swept it hard.
Obviously, a dragon was undoubtedly a powerful enemy. But Ohahn slipped over Onyxia's attack. She jumped hard, clasped her hands tightly, lifted the weight sword high, and slashed at the connection between Onyxia's wings and body.
The Black Dragon Princess roared out in pain, and she suddenly turned sideways and smashed her thorny tail towards the female orc.
Ohahn had quick eyes and quick hands, blocked her with a weapon, but flew out. The female orc felt a little numb and her body was difficult to control. She rotated in the air and took the opportunity to throw a giant sword to the ground behind, grabbing the hilt when she landed on the ground. A long and conspicuous sword marks were left on the ground. Ohahn gasped and wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth. She underestimated the power of the Black Dragon Princess.
The black dragon was looking at the orc. She wanted to kill her, but she didn't want her to die so easily. Onyxia glanced around and tried to vibrate her wings, but only one wing responded to her thoughts, and the other lost consciousness, but the burning pain made her unbearable. The female orc cut her wings, she could not fly, and lost her most favorable advantage. Now she was only a huge body and deadly dragon breath. The injuries on the wings might take several months to recover.
She raised her head and threw a stone beside her directly at the orc's head.
She had already calculated the distance, but O'Haen suddenly moved his position.
"Don't think of getting close to me!" Onyxia spit out the flames, but O'Haan kept going around her, and she had to change the direction of the attack, but with every move, the pain in the wound bit her like an ant.
O'Han was also looking for Onyxia's weakness. Nathanos once told her how to deal with the dragon clan. Two things should be done to defeat a dragon with a sword. The first is to attack the wings and the second is to attack the abdomen. The first step has been successful. Onyxia cannot fly anymore. Next is the second step, attacking the abdomen. The dragon's body is full of self-defense scales. Only the abdomen is not protected by the scales. But what direction should we choose to attack? O'Han cannot try to attack from the rear of the black dragon. She has seen the power of the dragon's tail just now. Of course, it is not wise to attack from the front, and it is unwise to fight with the black dragon's flames.
If you choose the side, it is best to choose the side where the wings are injured.
She did it.
The huge dragon head immediately turned towards her. The dragon roared angrily.
The broad wings suddenly snatched, and Onyxia turned around in pain and rushed towards Ohahn.
The female orc let out a battle cry, her knees fell to the ground, and her body was paddling forward. The shadow of the dragon covered her. She saw the fins under the black dragon's neck, and then the white skin.
It's over! She said to herself, for the Withered One!
The deafening roar made O'Haan look back.
Blood was spewed out of the wound on Onyxia's abdomen. One claw wanted to use the gauze to stop the bleeding, but unfortunately the red liquid was still dripping from the fingertips. The Black Dragon Princess fell to the ground sideways. The giant beast was suffering extremely painfully. If she was about to die today, she would not have the death that slowly bleeded, and she hoped for a happy life.
O'Han stopped and stared at the scene blankly. The dragon was breathing heavily, and every time she exhaled, she said that her heart was in vain. Onyxia tried desperately to relieve her pain, but she was not a red dragon, nor a green dragon, and she had no ability to heal. She began to twitch and felt groggy and tiredness.
The orc looked at the sword in her hand, which contained blood and mucus. She thought that a few of the black dragon's intestines must have been cut. However, Nathanos ordered:
This dragon, he wants to live!
O'Haan picked up the black cloak that he had thrown to the ground. It was a little dusty and damaged, but it could still be worn, so it was not a problem to cover her face.
The next step is to deal with this dragon. O'Haen had no sympathy for this guy. She slowly walked to Onyxia's head... in front of her eyes, convinced that the black dragon had no strength to resist.
Chapter completed!