Panda’s Self-cultivation

Chapter 43: Drunken wind dance with dragon

   "If I were you, I would never do anything drastic...I don't want to see a beautiful black dragon being shot to the ground by a siege crossbow before it fully spread its wings."

   "Oh? Interesting, are you threatening me?" Onyxia narrowed her beautiful big eyes slightly, her black pupils gleaming dangerously, "Or do you think you are taking me?"

   "Don't get me wrong, in fact I have never dealt with giant dragons, so just in case, I asked Lothar to prepare according to the specifications for dealing with demigods."

"Little guy, your threat seems to me, but it's a guilty conscience." While speaking, Onyxia snapped her fingers, and a group of burning flames appeared in the palm of her hand, turning her delicate face It shines brightly and dimly, "Playing with fire, but you can get burned easily."

   Drunk Wind dodged the fireball dexterously, did not draw the words of the mist from his waist, but fought with Onyxia with a pair of fists.

Onyxia was surprised to find that the Pandaren in front of him were very different from all the warriors he had seen. He was good at hand-to-hand combat, and was able to move flexibly in small spaces, and seemed to deal with spellcasters. With special skills, he will even be interrupted frequently when he releases the dragon language magic!

   In that case, Onyxia took a deep breath.

   Drunk wind was shocked, taking a deep breath is very difficult to deal with, the space in the tent is too small, and I am really not suitable for avoiding it; and if I take the fire hard, it is estimated that the drunk wind can be okay to chew his hands and treat it as a red bear!

   stepped forward, Zuifeng directly stretched out his right hand, standing into a palm knife, thinking about Onyxia's slender neck mercilessly and slashing it over.

   Onyxia's mouth raised slightly, showing a successful smile, and immediately stopped breathing.

   "Cheat to interrupt!!!"

   Zuifeng is embarrassing now, and can only watch the Black Dragon Princess complete her signature skill "Deep Breath".

   Onyxia's prepared flame has reached his throat, and this time it is the turn of Drunken Wind to smile and show a canine tooth: "The ring of peace."

   A green circle spread from Drunk Wind's side, and the violent natural energy rushing on her face interrupted her deep breathing, and blocked Onyxia's flame in her throat, causing the black dragon princess to almost roll her eyes.

   Taking advantage of this opportunity, the drunk wind shook out the words of the mist around his waist, and the branches and leaves on the bamboo sticks grew wildly, which trapped Onyxia.

   Zuifeng can finally take a lot of attention to this famous princess.

  White skin and beautiful long legs...

   Zuifeng has to admit that Onyxia's human form is really a rare beauty-especially the long black hair and black eyes, which makes Zuifeng feel more cordial.

   "How about, my dear princess? Your strength is simply to shame the dragon."

Onyxia, who came back to her senses, gave Drunk a stern look: "Shut up, you despicable Pandaren, have the ability to let me go and fight in an open place! I will make you a bear meat. Hamburg!"

   "Two mistakes." Zuifeng stretched out two fleshy fingers, "First, I am a panda, not a bear; second, you can't beat me in another place."

Drunk Wind didn’t lie. Onyxia’s combat power was unexpectedly poor. It was clearly a legend. When it came to real fighting, the power was not as good as many epics. It seems that the black dragon princess hasn’t done much with people. Staying at the academic level-fooling an interruption and thinking that you won't be interrupted again, rashly releasing high-difficulty magic, this is simply death.

  Onyxia gave a drunk look: "Say, Pandaren, what do you want to ask."

   "Very simple question, why are you here to make trouble in Stormwind?"

   "For what? Naturally to follow my father's wishes. You wouldn't even think of this."

"Then why are you willing to follow his wishes? As far as I know, some indescribable guy (the ancient **** N'Zoth) has driven your father crazy with broken thoughts, Nesario, oh no, it's death. Wing has now become an inexplicable careerist, can you hear the whispers from the depths of the earth?"

"What? Someone has driven her father crazy? All this is not the father's own will?!" Onyxia was shocked at this time. She never expected that the father who was extremely powerful in her heart and the father who she worshipped infinitely was actually Driven crazy.

   "Oh? You don't seem to know it? It's easy to handle. I can simply simulate this feeling and see how you react."

   Zuifeng once again displayed the "Ring of Peace".

This time the halo was no longer emerald green, instead it was black. As soon as the halo touched Onyxia, she felt all kinds of strange sounds coming from her ears, which seemed to be whispering. She listened carefully, but found that her voice suddenly became louder and noisy, as if a thousand mouths were telling all kinds of misfortune and pain.

This is a special skill that Drunk Wind learned from the last emperor Shaohao in Pandaria. The principle of the Circle of Peace is similar to www.ltnovel.com, but this time it is to manifest the darkness in his heart outside the body. What Shaohao used to eliminate and defeat the negative emotions in his heart was used by Zuifeng to simulate the whispers of the ancient gods—not to mention, this trick is at least similar to the pollution left by Y'Shaarj after his death. The wind named this trick Ring of Heartbreaking.

After experiencing this feeling, Onyxia believed 50 to 60% of Drunk Wind’s words, "So, you are the servant of the existence that drove father crazy? Don’t look at me like this, I know that with your current ability, although Can affect me, but can't do anything to my father at all."

"No, no, no, I think you have misunderstood." Zuifeng shook his head quickly, "I am not the minion of the ancient gods, on the contrary, I am a pioneer against the ancient gods. Now that you understand what your father's problem is, I think Ask if you are willing to join our camp and replace the Black Dragon Legion to retrieve the glory that belongs to the dragon."

The sudden change made Onyxia seem a little confused, but after thinking about it for a long time, she still shook her head: "Sorry, Pandaren, I am very grateful to you, and I believe you a little bit, but with all due respect, we are totally Powerless against my father, he is so powerful, after casting the soul of the dragon, even the other four dragon kings together are not my father's opponents."

   "If you are worried about this issue, then you can let go of your worries and join us. In fact, I still have some ways to deal with your father, such as this hammer."

With that said, Zuifeng took out a huge, thick hammer from the space backpack Yulong specially prepared for him. The breath of Titan on the hammer made Onyxia's eyes widened involuntarily~www.ltnovel.com ~Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.ltnovel.com~ For mobile users, please go to read.

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