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Chapter 189: Instant Kill! The Dark Elves Surrender!



Chapter 189: Instant Kill! The Dark Elves Surrender!

"Father?!"

Looking at Nesario's head under the city wall, Trolop was full of shock and anger.

how is this possible?

Father is the king of the black dragon!

The strongest creature in the underground world.

How could it be so simple that you would die in front of your own eyes?

Didn’t I hear that my father had advanced to the abyss dragon?

how...

"Master Trolop! What, what to do!"

Trislyle, who was on the side, softened and fell directly to the ground if it weren't for a stone wall to support her.

"What to do?!" Trollope's eyes were fierce, and he said angrily: "An illusion! It must be an illusion!"

"Father has advanced to become an abyssal dragon! How could it be so simple that he would fall?"

"It must be fake! It must be fake!"

People around also echoed with "Nine, Four, Three,":

"Master Trolop is right! It must be fake! It must be fake!"

"Night elves? How could a surface race kill the great Neltharion?

"Then how do you explain their emergence from the second floor of the Underground World?"

"That group of black dragons are not our people at all!"

"A strange breath.

"Master Trolop, what shall we do

"Surrender?"

"what to do

Trollope's face changed slightly when the discussion came.

But he still looked very shocked.

There are more than 1,000 Yalong people in Black Dragon City.

During this time, about 30,000 units of dark elves were gathered.

In addition to the previous vassal units of the Black Dragon City, there are more than 50,000 troops!

And the other party, except for the twenty strange black dragons.

The remaining troops are not many.

Of course not much.

Lin Luo left almost all the gray dwarves and some alpine dwarves and mountain giants on the second floor of the Underground World.

The only ones he brought up to the next level were some of the beasts and sub-dragon beasts recruited from the underground world.

And, a lot of night elves.

My king "! Do you say they will surrender?" Avril asked.

Evali said without hesitation: "I will definitely surrender, although I don't care about the nature of the dark elves. However, as the dark elves, I have to admit that this is the way of the dark elves.

"The black dragons were wiped out by my king. If they want to survive, they must find a new backer.

"A group of half-dragons is not enough to be their next choice.

Lin Luo smiled and said, "I think so too. The Black Dragon City has no need to exist. Moreover, there are more than one million people in the dark elves, and they are also the elves."

"I, it's impossible to kill all the dark elves in the underground world.

"Then... where is the blood elf?" Avril's eyes blinked.

Lin Luo said: "Wait to solve the dark elves first, we have the evil eye tyrant in our hands, and are still afraid of the blood elves?"

"Yes, I almost forgot that blood elves are slaves to the evil eye tyrant." Avril said excitedly: "Nearly a million blood elves, there are more than one million dark elves, plus my family of night elves, forest elves, grassland Elves...

"My king! The embryonic form of the elven empire has taken shape!"

Lin Luo nodded and said, "As for the Elf Empire, let's wait until we return to the surface to make a decision."

"An empire that has not been tempered by blood and fire is not a real empire...

"Roar!!!

Finally, on the wall of Black Dragon City, Trolop could no longer bear the pressure from the army outside the city.

With a roar, there was a dark flame burning all over his body.

As a half-dragon, he is also the city lord who is stationed in Black Dragon City.

Trolop is also a hero up to the eighth rank.

Born to inherit most of the power of the black dragon.

He inherited all magic, melee combat, and dragon's breath.

"All children charge! Kill these night elves! My father Neltharion is coming here!"

"Kill them all!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Go!"

Countless roars sounded from the Black Dragon City.

Thousands of half-dragons roared and rushed towards Lin Luo and others.

And behind them, there are densely packed dark elves and their vassal races.

Was also trapped and killed.

Trollope took a deep breath, and the black flames skyrocketed.

With a sound of "Ah", a pair of dark flesh wings appeared behind them.

As soon as his wings spread, the whole person actually flew to the sky.

The flame swept through, and the whole person almost turned into a pitch-black sun, smashing towards Lin Luo on the ground.

"Mother! What shall we do with me?"

Trislyle's men leaned forward and whispered, "That head must belong to Lord Nesario, I will never remember it wrong!"

A few days ago, they fled from the city of Morzoberra, they were found by Nesario on the way, and they were taken to the Black Dragon City.

At that time, Nesario had already advanced to the abyssal dragon.

Therefore, the group of dark elves impressed him very deeply.

"Are you blind for my eyes?" Trisley yelled coldly, "Neltharion must have been killed by these night elves, otherwise they won't come out from the second floor of the Underworld. Damn it! What about the Black Dragon clan? Such a waste?"

"Then...Mother, what should we do? Follow...

"Go! Gather our people and find a way to get out...

"puff!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled noise in the sky.

Trisley looked up subconsciously.

I saw Trollop's huge figure, and suddenly there appeared a female dragon who was wearing a palace costume with a small first-born dragon horn and a very delicate face.

Stretching out her right hand, Ma Ran smiled, and lightly tapped towards Trolop who was about to breathe dragon's breath.

There was a "bang".

The black flame that originally surrounded Trollope was extinguished abruptly.

Before he could react, his huge head exploded directly in the air.

It turned into a mist of blood floating in the sky.

The headless corpse fell from the sky, hit the ground fiercely, and set off a burst of flames.

Elemental Backlash Finger!

Under the element 2.4 backlash finger of the fairy dragon, the magic that Trolop prepared backlashed himself and directly bombarded his own head!

quiet!

Ghostly calm!

Trolop, but the lord of the Black Dragon City.

It is also the descendant of Neltharion, the patriarch of the black dragon clan, and the dark elves.

And it's a Tier 8 hero.

Very powerful.

Unexpectedly, she died in the hands of a charming little girl.

After a few seconds of silence, the half-dragon army roared again.

Many half-dragons and Yalong angrily killed the night elves.

However, looking at the dark elves army formation, they flinched. Many people turned around and ran away, immediately plunged into chaos.

A few minutes later, Trislyle's panicked cry sounded on the battlefield.

"Surrender! I surrender!

"We surrender.

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