Chapter 761 Black Dragon Prince
When Levin carefully emerged from the ground, he found himself in a spacious cave. This cave is like a huge warehouse, filled with all kinds of sundries, including weapons, armor, and various gold and silver treasures.
"Huh~"
Seeing this, Levin let out a long sigh of relief and secretly felt lucky that he had made the right bet.
Just when he was about to raise his head and look around this magnificent cave, his perception suddenly discovered something strange. There were other "people" in this cave.
The next moment, Levin's eyes were firmly attracted by a slender black shadow.
"Damn it!"
This is Levin's voice.
"..."
It was another unfamiliar voice.
It was an elegant black dragon, rummaging intently among the debris. Levin's sudden appearance obviously broke the atmosphere here. In fact, Levin was not the only one who was frightened. The dragon was also frightened. He glanced at the entrance of the cave in panic, as if to confirm whether his whereabouts had been discovered by the guards outside. After confirming that the two door gods were not disturbed, he relaxed slightly.
Levin noticed the other party's caution and couldn't help but think, "Oh? It seems that this uninvited guest also sneaked in through some unknown secret passage."
The black dragon also reacted and understood the current situation.
He immediately turned around and looked down at Cai Wen with a majestic attitude, his orange vertical pupils full of vigilance and inquiry.
"Mortal, who are you?" His voice was low and powerful, echoing in the cave. "How did you break into this sacred lair?"
Facing his scrutinizing posture, Levin was not intimidated at all, and faced those majestic dragon eyes without fear, with a sarcastic smile on his lips. 453
"It seems that I should ask you this question. Who are you? Why did you sneak into Lord Neltharion's territory when he was not around?" His tone was full of provocation, " Could it be that you are a black man with evil intentions and your own intentions?"
"Stop..." Nefarian almost blurted out the roar but was swallowed hard. He suddenly remembered the two loyal dragon captains at the door, so he hurriedly lowered his voice. "How ridiculous! I, as the eldest son of Earth Guardian Neltharion and the legal heir of the Black Dragon Legion, everything here will belong to me sooner or later!"
Levin looked at the childish yet majestic black dragon in front of him and couldn't help but feel amused. He had already made some guesses about the identity of the self-proclaimed heir.
"Oh? Neltharion's eldest son?" He introduced himself with a smile, "I am Druid Levin Cuiye. Since you are the orthodox successor of the Black Dragon Legion, you might as well tell me your name.
Hearing what he said, the black dragon raised his head proudly, as if he wanted to carve his noble identity into every inch of his skin.
"Hmph! Mortal, listen to me. I, Nefarian, am the eldest son of the Black Dragon King Neltharion and the Dragon Queen Sinestra, and the undisputed orthodox successor of the Black Dragon Legion.
His words were full of unquestionable majesty, as if he was not a prince, but the King of the Black Dragon, and the entire Black Dragon Legion was already under his control.
"You're just a mortal, you'd better show some respect."
Levin listened to Nefarian's self-introduction, and his heart moved.
Sure enough it was him, Nefarian. This name is not unfamiliar to him. Aren't these the brothers and sisters of his (cfbf) cheap dragon maid?
Levin looked at the black dragon in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little amused.
"Oh, that's amazing." Levin read in an indifferent tone, while applauding perfunctorily, with a teasing smile on his lips, "Then, noble Prince Nefarian, can you tell me, you Why did you sneak into his treasure house when your father was away?"
As he spoke, he pretended to poke his head out curiously, as if he was trying to pry into the secret behind Nefarian.
This simple action made Nefarian nervous. He hurriedly moved his huge dragon body, trying to cover the pile of debris behind him, for fear of being discovered by Levin.
Levin saw this, and his suspicions in his mind became even more intense, "Could it be that you want to steal from your father Neltharion's treasure trove?"
The smile on his face became more meaningful.
"Shut up...shut up!" Young Nefarian turned his head away with some shame and anger, his voice trembled slightly, and he muttered pretending to be angry, "Sooner or later, everything that belongs to my father...will be mine." !Besides, I’m just studying. I want to take away a few books and gain knowledge from the books. Can stealing books be called stealing? "
Levin rolled his eyes and stared at the obviously guilty black dragon with a penetrating look. "Is there any essential difference between stealing and stealing? Are you sure you want to talk to your father Nessa?" Leo is playing this word game?”
"You are so long-winded!" Nefarian suddenly became angry when he was poked at the central point. He grinned, revealing his sharp fangs, and faintly spewed sparks from his throat, "trying to intimidate this ignorant mortal with this ferocious gesture.
However, his anger revealed his guilty conscience and made Levin more convinced of his suspicion.
"Hmph, even if my father finds out what I did, he will just give me a scolding." In order to avoid being pressed by his father, Nefarian forced himself to change the subject to Levin.
There was a threatening look on his face, "And you, an insignificant mortal, you appeared at the right time. I can completely put all the responsibility on you. I was just protecting my father's lair from infringement."
"Are you sure you want to be my enemy? Have you really thought about the consequences?" After hearing this, Levin shook his head with a half-smile, spread his hands and said, "I don't think that with Nesario's current mental state, I will have the patience to listen to your excuse. What's more, are you so sure that you can defeat me? Young Prince Nefarian, even if your father is here, I am confident that I can fight with him, let alone you. "
"Arrogant mortal!" Nefarian was angered by Levin's ridicule of his strength, and the young and energetic man suddenly became furious.
He suddenly flapped his wings and soared into the sky in this spacious cave. His voice was loud and full of majesty: "I am the successor of the Black Dragon Legion, the son of Neltharion! How can you, a mortal, desecrate the glory of the Black Dragon Legion? You must die!" Bar!"
As he roared, the entire cave reverberated with deafening roars of dragons, as if they were beating drums to cheer for the upcoming battle.
"Ang!" Nefarian let out a thunderous dragon roar that shook the sky.
He is worthy of being the successor of the Black Dragon Legion. Even though he is not yet an adult and his strength is not strong enough, he is worthy of his father's inheritance in terms of resourcefulness and cunning.
In fact, from the moment he met Levin, he had been secretly gathering strength and brewing the Shadow Flame Dragon's Breath in case of emergency.
At this moment, when he saw that the time was right, he violently sprayed out the long-brewing flames toward Levin below.
In an instant, the entire cave was illuminated red by this powerful dragon's breath flame, as if it was in a sea of fire.
The power of this flame is extraordinary. Under normal circumstances, the black dragon would need to spend time taking deep breaths to brew such powerful energy.
The sudden huge movement behind him naturally alarmed the door gods guarding the gate. Two elite dragon captains, one behind the other, swayed their heavy bodies and quickly rushed into the cave to find out.
"Who dares to trespass here?" The two dragon captains shouted in unison. However, when they saw the huge black dragon in the treasure house, their voices stopped suddenly, and there were expressions of surprise on their faces.
"Prince Nefarian?"
Nefarian, suspended in the air, glanced contemptuously at the area covered in flames, with a proud smile on his face.
He said righteously to the two dragon captains: "You came just in time. Someone dared to sneak into my father's lair through the back door and attempt to steal our treasure. However, they have been punished as they deserve. I have already done so with my own hands. solved…………"
"Haha... Nefarian, did you speak too early?" A light voice came from the blazing shadow flames. Levin, who had been completely swallowed by the sea of fire just now, deliberately Fufa reappeared before Nefarian's eyes, unharmed.
There was a mocking smile on his face, as if he was teasing a kitten, which made Nefarian feel annoyed and his intracranial blood pressure suddenly increased.
"What are you two still doing? Hurry, summon all the guards immediately, and join me in annihilating this shameless thief!" Nefarian roared, his voice echoing in the cave.
The two dragon captains have been guarding the door of Neltharion's treasure house for a long time. Their status in the Black Dragon Legion is naturally extraordinary. At this moment, they looked at each other and read a tacit understanding in each other's eyes.
Although the two dragon captains are warriors with no spellcasting ability, they are much stronger than ordinary warriors because the dragon bloodline gives them basic spellcasting abilities.
One of the warriors quickly cast a [Protective Energy (Fire)] spell for himself, which caused him to be surrounded by a faint energy shield. Immediately afterwards, he clenched the enchanted long ax in his hand, with anger flashing in his eyes, and rushed towards Levin without hesitation.
The scales of the dragon people are derived from the inheritance of the black dragon, and they are naturally resistant to the shadow flames. At this moment, with the blessing of protective magic, this dragon warrior is even more powerful. Even if he is in the black dragon's flame breath, he can still fight tenaciously. This undoubtedly greatly improved his ability to fight collaboratively with Nefarian.
Judging from his quick and accurate reaction, he is obviously a veteran who has fought side by side with the black dragon for many years.
Another dragon warrior chose another direction - without saying a word, he turned around and ran out of the cave, intending to summon all nearby dragon guards to come for reinforcements.
However, despite his loud shouting, no dragon guard was seen. .
