Ordinary flames could hardly threaten a real wyrm, let alone a Demigod wyrm.
Onyxia only knew how to use fire.
Originally, with her aptitude, using the [Deep Breath] to its limit was not a big deal. Dealing with Elites was indeed impressive, but dealing with Commander-level enemies was starting to feel like it wasn't enough.
This was determined by the upper limit of her vitality.
Ever since Du Moke took control of the Land of Fire and became the master of the Fire Elemental World, everything had changed.
Since he could generously transfer a portion of the elements to an outsider like Kael 'thas, he could not leave Onyxia behind.
After all, she cooperated with him at all times. Whatever position he asked her to, the black dragon would do it. It wouldn't be a bad idea to occasionally have a more focused play.
5%!
This was the amount of elements that Du Moke gave his mount.
As the Land of Fire further integrated into the World of Azeroth, it communicated and complemented the fire elements of the entire world. In fact, the absolute amount of elements that this element took up was increasing by the day.
Having external assistance and relying solely on one's own physical strength were two completely different things.
At that time, Lassio also urgently spat out dragon breath to resist [Deep Breath]. Firstly, it was rushed, and secondly, there was an absolute difference in quality and quantity. The fire elements that he spat out were actually caught in mid-air by the more mysterious [Deep Breath] and rolled back to burn Lassio's dragon body.
"Ahhh!" Lassio screamed and retreated from the passage to the Red Jade Holy Temple.
He had to retreat!
Onyxia, who was even larger in size, had already pounced forward.
The Red Jade Holy Temple was located below the Dragon Sleep Temple. Although the space was not small even by the standards of a dragon, it was not suitable for a battle.
For a dragon, most of the time, strength, agility, and vitality were directly proportional to its size.
The larger the dragon, the stronger its overall attributes.
In the limited space of the Red Jade Holy Temple, it could be forced to the point where there was nowhere to hide. It would become the most primitive wrestling.
Looking at its size, Lassio knew that he was going to lose.
He could only retreat out of the Red Jade Holy Temple and fight for space.
Onyxia pounced after him.
Lassio glanced at the battle in the sky north of the Dragonbone Waste and fled north without looking back. His father and mother were there, and according to the intelligence, they were the nemesis of his good sister.
Although it was embarrassing, the Dark Dragon race was mostly people with no moral integrity. Losing face was better than losing one's life!
Lasio flew north without looking back.
Right at this moment, he suddenly felt his massive dragon body stagnate! It was the illusion of suddenly falling into a pool of paste.
"Impossible!!" Lassio exclaimed.
What he said was impossible! He subconsciously believed that there was no existence that could use simple magic to imprison a demigod Black Dragon.
That's not something a mortal can do.
It wasn't something that a female Black Dragon like Onyxia who only knew how to play with fire would do!
In his astonishment, Lassio twisted his snake-like neck and looked behind him. He saw something that made his soul jump out of his body — on Onyxia's dragon claws, there was a huge ring-like object.
This should be some kind of magic tool.
Lassio watched as his sister activated one of them, and then his body, which had just regained some mobility, immediately became sluggish again.
"Demigod tool?"
Normally, no demigod would inject a large amount of divine power to create a single-use magic tool.
After all, it was quite exhausting and not beneficial.
Coincidentally, there was a demigod who did this, and this demigod was undoubtedly Duque.
He had engraved the Titan runes on the huge mithril ring so that he could instantly use the Titan's Power to activate [Deceleration]!
That was equivalent to him casting a demigod spell himself.
Even with the demigod dragon's magic resistance, there would be a moment of numbness.
This was simply a waste, but in a battle between demigod dragons, this was undoubtedly the key factor that would tip the scales of victory.
The massive Black Dragon Princess seized the opportunity and pounced forward. She swept her dragon tail from a high angle and hit her brother's waist heavily.
Every dragon's tail was different. Her dragon tail was just like a standard meteor hammer. Not to mention that the end was huge and oval, and there were a few extremely hard and thick spikes.
Lassio immediately let out a wail. Not only was his left rib pierced, but he was also pulled by the force of the attack, leaving several deep wounds that exposed his bones.
The violent blow caused him to fall from mid-air. He crashed into the snowy field full of dragon bones.
His colossal body smashed through several dragon skeletons in an instant.
It was as if his actions had disturbed the souls of the sleeping dragons, and the Dragonbone Wilderness seemed to make a dissatisfied grunt at that moment.
"Sorry! My stupid brother! Since I'm here, I won't let you go to the north! "In mid-air, Onyxia, who was flapping her huge wings, stared coldly at her blood relatives.
Other families would at most fight.
The Black Dragon family was simply asking for death.
Lassio knew that he had failed, not only in terms of strategy, but also in terms of combat power and combat experience.
He was inferior to his sister in terms of elements. What was worse was that because of his age and lack of combat experience, he could not unleash his tyrannical physical fitness.
It couldn't be helped. He was controlled by his father, Nesario, as soon as he was born. His father was not a benevolent father. He would slowly feed him moves and teach him how to fight. His father was an empty fish, and he directly ordered him to pollute the dragon eggs of the Red Jade Holy Temple and the other temples.
If he did not do well, he would be killed.
Originally, Krasus would be a good opponent and a good whetstone.
Using the difference in rank, Lassio could hone his skills in actual combat, and while he was entangled with Krasus, the idiotic Twilight believers below could complete the task given by his father. It could be said to be killing two birds with one stone.
But why did an enhanced version of his sister suddenly appear?
This was clearly not giving him a way out!
Completely afraid to approach his sister, Lassio struggled on the ground, turned around, and flew east. He did not realize that it was Onyxia who was hovering in the air just now, forcing him to fly to the east.
"Hehehe! My stupid brother! I wish I could say goodbye to you forever today … "Onyxia glanced at the fierce battle in the northern sky, and then flew after Lassio.
Lassio flapped his wings, and the more he flew, the more he felt that something was wrong.
He used all his strength to fly, but he felt that his sister's Onyxia's speed should not be that low.
Just as he flew over the Dragonspine River on the east side of the Dragonbone Waste, a large cluster of dense light suddenly approached at high speed.
"Boom!" Lassio was hit by hundreds of cannonballs.
Accompanied by the Black Dragon Prince's painful cry, he fell again and slammed into the ice of the Dragonspine River, breaking the ice by the river.
He fell into the water.
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