In this expedition to Blackwing's Nest, Duque had been very low-key.
There were only ten people in the team, and they were not short of saying to Nefarian, "Come on! Let's fight one on one! "
Of course, although they were few in number, their quality was definitely not low.
Warriors: Magni, Kane and Grom.
Paladins: Gavin, Rad and Tirion.
Mages: Duque and Illucia.
Rangers: Vanessa.
Rogues: Vanessa.
Priests: Kalia.
Excluding these guys, there were a total of four people with Divine Weapons. Just by looking at the number, it was definitely a third of the team that had attacked the Molten Core.
Who would have thought that this arrogant Black Dragon who always had his tail in the sky, would be so cowardly? Perhaps it was because Duke had killed his father, beat up his sister, slept with his sister, and even became his mount. Nefarian wasn't just a normal coward, but a super coward.
If the Molten Core was only a few times bigger than what Duque remembered, the map was still the same. Then Blackwing's Nest would definitely change beyond recognition.
Originally, entering Blackwing's Nest should have been through a short passageway, directly arriving in front of the wild Razorgore, a group of people playing a game of death with a bunch of messy dragons.
Well, as soon as Duque entered the door, he shouted, "Holy shit."
Because they seemed to have fallen into the Greek myth, the Minotaur's labyrinth in Crete. It was a labyrinth with nine floors and an area of more than a million square meters.
The walls of the labyrinth were very rare, and had spatial attributes. Even with Duque's Divine Weapons, they could not directly destroy it.
Actually, it was not that they could not destroy it, but the price of doing so was that Duque and the others could very likely fall into the void. In the end, they could only obediently use their two legs to walk.
Fortunately, the labyrinth itself could not move, and there really was an exit. After Duque used the System to record all the routes they had taken to ensure that they would not go back, walking out of the labyrinth became a matter of time.
Even so, Duque and the others spent a month to walk out of this labyrinth.
Then, he ran into Nefarian's first scheme.
Razorgore was a huge Dragonborn. He had the typical lizard lower body of a Dragonborn and the upper body of a human. However, he carried a ridiculous red war flag on his back. He looked like a target and was just short of shouting 'fire at me' at everyone.
His appearance attracted the gazes of Magni and the rest.
After holding back for an entire month, those stubborn Warriors were practically the first to rush up and prepare to fight the big boss.
Everyone knew that the first boss of Blackwing's Nest, Wild Razorgore, definitely couldn't be killed right from the start! The result of directly killing Razorgore was that these dragon eggs would explode into a mushroom cloud like a nuclear bomb.
Duque could activate [Ice Barrier] to block it, but the others could only practice the [Lying Dead Sword Technique].
The only way to solve this problem was to control a special controller on a high platform. Through it, they could temporarily control Razorgore to dismantle all the dragon eggs.
Seeing that the three warriors had almost reached the charging distance, Duque's face darkened. He could only suddenly shout like a charlatan.
"Wait! We can't kill that guy now! Do you see the flag on his back? It says in Draconic, 'After this battle, we'll go back home to get married'! That's clearly a cursed flag of certain death! Don't kill him first. Anyone who kills him will have to die with him! "
"…"
Ignoring the fact that the three warriors who were born with low intelligence really had 'I believe him' written all over their faces. So what?
The other six felt that Duque was just spouting nonsense. The only thing stopping them was Duque's prestige.
"I can feel the pulse of fate! I'll control this guy to dismantle the dragon eggs. You guys deal with those guys that jump out! " Duque couldn't care less about the Boss chasing after him. He immediately flashed over to activate the controller.
His mind was in a trance. The next moment, Duque discovered that he had become Razorgore.
Then, Duque felt a headache coming on.
If this was a game, he could dismantle the eggs by pressing a button. But what should he do here?
Just as Duque was thinking about how to find the skill to smash eggs after he transmigrated into a dragon, a large number of Orcs started jumping out from the dark corners of the hall.
"Wait, I need someone to drag them along …" Just as Duque was about to say his strategy, he realized to his shock that he had underestimated this hero group.
"You traitors of the tribe!" Kane was playing whack-a-mole. He smashed every Orc he saw, turning them into minced meat.
As he played whack-a-mole with the Firelord Hammer, he complained, "Aren't you going to capture them and make them repent in front of your ancestors' graves?"
"Forgiving these traitors is our ancestors' business! I'm only in charge of letting them see our ancestors! "Lord Howl was furious. Every time he used Blood Roar, he would send at least three Orcs to reincarnate.
The others were equally ferocious!
Gavin Rad's Wind Sword was, of course, powerful. With a flash of lightning, he killed a large number of Orcs.
In the game, the players were unable to deal with the increasing number of Orc assault teams, so they had no choice but to have a Warrior drag a group of monsters to run in circles.
In reality, these people who wrote about heroes being butchers were too ferocious. At the very least, they could kill one with one arrow like Windsor. Why would they still need to pull a train?
They could just clear the field!
Just like that, Duque was able to leisurely scan Razorgore's brain, which had a very small capacity, and find the divine skill of opening dragon eggs hidden in his memory. Then, he could easily destroy all the dragon eggs on the field.
After dealing with the dragon eggs, this Boss was a weakling.
When Duque announced that he could deal with this guy, the group of bastards practically swarmed him.
Eh?
You're stabbing the Boss? What a coincidence! I'm stabbing too!
How about we do it together?
Sure!
Let's stab together!
The four godly weapons, Duque's Moral Integrity, Ashbringer, Firelord's Hand, and Thunder's Fury, continuously shone with a radiance that belonged only to them.
The result of the four beasts attacking together was that the number one Boss of Blackwing's Nest could not last more than ten seconds before he died.
The moment the wild Razorgore died, the Blackrock Orcs that had swarmed him scattered in fright.
"Come back! You bunch of cowards! Have you all forgotten the glory of the Blackrock tribe? "Grandpa Howl flew into a rage.
Seeing Razorgore fall, Duque let out a sigh of relief. "It's fine now! We'll just kill our way through. There shouldn't be any leaders who can stop us. They're just going to die one by one. "
Duque cursed in his heart. If they could attack together, why did they have to die one by one?
The next moment, the wall leading to the second boss suddenly collapsed, and four powerful auras surged out.
Duque's face was stiff. "Pretend I didn't say anything …"
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