When Krasus, who was walking at the back to stabilize the portal, also arrived at Hoswald, the vanguard led by Chromie had already rushed into the Abyss of Hades.
Sarlayan, who stayed behind to guard the door, shrugged to him: "Brother Supervisor, you should hurry up and follow us. I'm afraid there's already a fight ahead."
Valeela and Stellagosa had already followed the vanguard into the Hell Abyss, and Sharlayan stayed behind to ensure that the two waves of vrykul who were fighting each other would not do anything fancy.
Queen Britta also didn't expect that her "darling sons" would keep such a close eye on her, and even secretly going out would be discovered by them.
Since she was just here to complete the transaction, apart from the dozen or so rune mages, Brita didn't bring many guards, and there were only a dozen or so bodyguards around her.
Krasus narrowed his eyes and looked at the Vrykul on the cliff: "In order to ensure that the portal can be entered and exited at any time, someone must stay behind. Sarlayan, please go in too, and leave it to me to take care of it."
Sarlayan raised his eyebrows with a look of surprise: "Don't you have to go in and watch them?"
Krasus smiled and shook his head: "I will go in from time to time to check on the battle situation. Once the situation is unfavorable, I will immediately open the portal to the Wyrmrest Temple."
"However, a mere Hela shouldn't need such a big fanfare. It's more than enough to leave it to the young people."
Sarlayan said noncommittally: "Okay, I'll go there first. You... better pay attention to the other two waves of filial sons who are standing still."
Krasus nodded knowingly and watched Sharlayan approach and get the gray portal that was constantly rotating.
There was a spin, and when Sarlayan entered the abyss of Hades and stood firm, the first thing that reached his ears was the howling of the dark wind and the sound of murder mixed with it.
In order to defend the lair, Hela called back most of Kvaldir and Helagar.
Densely packed seaweed people are scattered in the damp and cold swamps. The giant dragons flying in the sky are spitting dragon breath wantonly. It is difficult for the undead Vrykul with weak anti-air capabilities to find a chance to fight back.
However, Hela was not completely unprepared. She got a batch of harpoon cannons from somewhere.
This heavy weapon is usually only installed on the walls of Vrykul castles, specifically used to deal with the ferocious storm dragons in the fjord area.
Not all storm dragons are willing to have a good relationship with the vrykul. There are many stray wild storm dragons who regard the vrykul as food to hunt.
In order to protect themselves, the Tidestealer Vrykul developed this powerful harpoon cannon.
As long as it can hit, it only takes one shot to knock down the storm dragon from the sky.
"Wodegar...actually provided this kind of thing to Hela."
Sarlayan looked at those harpoon cannons with a gloomy look.
"boom!"
The harpoon cannon made a lot of noise when it was fired. The amplified giant harpoon shot out with a bang, startling the dragons who were happily torturing food.
An unlucky green dragon couldn't dodge, and its wings were scratched by the rapidly ejecting harpoon, and it fell down wailing.
"Ha~"
The black dragon princess, who was watching the battle from behind with Valeera and Stellagosa, had a sarcastic look on her face.
"These little guys are too careless. Has Longmian Temple not allowed them to participate in actual combat in these years?"
The green dragon princess Melinsela, who was also holding the battle at the rear, looked a little confused. The faces of the red dragon, bronze dragon and blue dragon crown princes were also not good-looking.
Aibi Xi'an scratched his head and said boldly and honestly: "When the young eagle learns to fly, it will be forcibly thrown off the cliff by its parents. If it cannot learn to fly in the air, it will fall to death."
"These same people who have enjoyed peace for a long time... really need some actual combat to increase their experience."
Arygos gritted his teeth and turned his gaze to Kalecgos, who was hiding aside to fish.
"Karre, come on! Don't embarrass the blue dragon!"
"ha?"
Kalecgos thought he had been hiding enough on the margins, but he was still called out in public.
In desperation, he could only transform into a dragon and join the battle, aiming at the powerful harpoon cannons that were still firing.
Fortunately, Kvaldir had never operated such a heavy weapon designed to deal with large creatures before, so his accuracy was worrisome and he could only fire it casually.
The dragons who were hit were either unlucky or too careless. No wonder Alygos and other outstanding figures of the new generation were so annoyed.
This is not a question of strength, but a question of attitude. Each of these guys is too undisciplined and lacks crisis awareness.
There is a saying, although Kalecgos is ridiculed by countless people as a scumbag, as long as he does not waste his strength, his strength is indeed one of the best among the new generation of blue dragons.
The slender blue dragon flew through the air at high speed, first marking and locking the coordinates of the harpoon cannons among the crowd.
Circling around the battlefield, Kalecgos suddenly changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness, his wings spread wide, and a faint blue arcane aura flashed in his dragon eyes.
"Ouch!"
As Kalecgos roared, several arcane barrages spiraled out at the same time, accurately hitting the harpoon cannons that were still roaring in the air.
"Boom!"
Due to the lack of necessary defense against spells, most of the harpoon cannons were destroyed in one attack, and a large number of Kvaldir who was guarding nearby were also killed.
Alygos perked up and ordered loudly: "The interference has been eliminated! Everyone takes off! Send these undead Vrykul to their final journey!"
However, something embarrassing happened. Arygos's shouting failed to respond to all responses. Only a few dragons who had a good relationship with him took to the sky with him. Those four-color dragons who were having fun in the sky ignored him at all. .
"Pfft~"
Onyxia's suppressed ridicule made Arygos even more annoyed. He just didn't want to be laughed at by the black dragon.
Aibi Xi'an smiled honestly: "Sister, let's go too."
"Okay, it's up to you."
Onyxia Chapter retracted her arms across her chest, and transformed back into the black dragon prototype with Abyssian.
Among the five-color dragons participating in the expedition, the blue dragon and the black dragon were the least numerous.
After all, the blue dragon still has two fish fishermen, Kalecgos and Azoregos, to support Alecgos, while the black dragon clan only has the princess and the prince.
The establishment black dragons headed by Sinestra have just returned and have not yet officially launched their plan to overthrow Nefarian's rule and call for the return of the reclusive black dragons. There are only two or three kittens in total.
With the true new generation elite of the five-color dragon joining the battlefield, Kvaldir, who was already defeated, could no longer maintain the war situation.
A lot of the water in the swamps of the Hell Abyss has been evaporated by the hot dragon's breath, leaving a large number of broken and smelly water plants on the site. These are the last traces left after the death of the undead Vrykul.
Under the sudden attack of the harpoon cannon, four giant dragons were "accidentally" knocked down from the sky. They were all excluded from the next battle. It was foreseeable that they would be sprayed all over their faces by their elders when they returned. saliva.
Breaking through the swamp guarded by the human sea tactics, Sarlayan saw the three-headed giant dog standing in the middle of the road at a glance.
"The three-headed dog Gorm."
The five dragon crown princes looked at each other and exchanged opinions in low voices. Finally, they decided to let Abyssian show off and let him deal with the watchdog alone.
Abisian sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'll do it."
The order Gaom received was to guard the final passage. No matter how Aibisian tried to seduce him, the loyal three-headed dog did not move from his position.
After many attempts to seduce him to no avail, Abisian decided to break through head-on.
"Suck~"
Abyssian, who was standing on the ground, took a deep breath, and a little fire came out of his nose.
"hold head high!!"
The charged Shadow Flame Dragon Breath aimed at Gaom and swept away.
Gaom didn't sit still, its three heads also sprayed out energy breaths of different attributes at the same time.
Gaom's three attributes are fire, ice and shadow. The three breaths hit the shadow flame dragon breath at the same time. The two sides fought hard in this round, but neither one could overwhelm the other.
Through the intensity of this wave of Shadow Flame Dragon Breath, Karen, Anaclos and others had a rough idea of Abyssian's strength.
"It's slightly weaker than Onyxia. As a stray black dragon with no one to teach it, it's really rare to be able to learn on your own to this extent."
"but……"
Chromie regained his usual mischievous expression and looked at the three-headed dog, which was still calm and composed, with caution.
"I didn't expect Hela to have such a difficult pet. Where did this guy come from? Are there such species in Azeroth?"
