Chapter 120: Fighting the Demonic Dragon

"Roar——!"

The pitch-black dragon roared to the sky, with black and red flames dancing in its huge eye sockets. It had no flesh and blood, and its skeleton was surrounded by black air. There were hideous bone spurs growing on its chest ribs, wrapping a ball of jumping scarlet. The scarlet extended countless tiny branches, connecting the entire skeleton like blood vessels, providing energy.

Under the dragon, countless monsters roared, some with empty hands or holding simple and rough weapons such as wooden sticks and axes, with black smoke lingering on their bodies, and they looked completely unconscious.

Suddenly, the dragon seemed to notice something, and its head with hideous bone spurs raised up, with light and fire dancing in its eye sockets, exuding undisguised malice. It looked at the dragon shadow galloping in the distance, watching the wind dragon break into the black cloud, controlling the hurricane to tear the thick cloud apart, and the dragon opened its mouth, and a huge green wind bomb whistled towards it!

"Roar——!"

The dragon spread its bone wings covered with scarlet lines, flapped them violently, and rushed up like a sharp arrow. At the same time, his body slightly tilted, and he brushed past the wind bomb.

"Boom!!"

The wind bomb smashed into the group of monsters. Those monsters that were blown down by the strong wind raised by the dragon's bone wings took the blow head-on before they could stand up. Their already chaotic and incomplete minds had not yet understood what was happening, and they were swept into the hurricane of the wind bomb, and their bodies disappeared without a sound.

The dragon pounced fiercely at the wind dragon, with a black and red cyclone gathering in its mouth, ready to go.

Tevalin dodged the dragon, and when both stopped and turned at the same time, confronting each other, and the moment when the dragon was about to burst out, Tevalin suddenly lowered his head, revealing the man holding the flaming sword on his body.

"Here--judgment!"

The flames condensed on the sword turned into a firebird, like a declaration before the arrival of dawn. The flaming firebird waved the flames, making the surrounding black clouds stained with a touch of red. It spread its wings, leaving a burning fire mark in the air, and while the dragon was adjusting its direction and pausing, it hit the dragon's ferocious head fiercely!

"Boom!!"

The explosion sounded together with the dragon's muffled groan. The dragon's head was knocked crooked by the firebird, and its lower jaw closed. The unexhaled dragon breath exploded in its mouth, and some black smoke came out along the bone seams on the dragon's head, successfully mixing with the originally lingering black smoke.

Diluk swung the greatsword in his hand, and the flames went out. He habitually wanted to insert the greatsword into the ground, but suddenly stopped, remembering his position, so he turned his wrist, made a meaningless sword flower, and retreated to the breeze barrier that Tevarin had unfolded on the dragon's back.

The light blue breeze barrier attached to the dragon's body like a bubble, creating a relatively stable combat environment for everyone in the barrier.

After the dragon suddenly suffered a loss, it also noticed the barrier behind Tevarin. It let out a shrill roar, and the black clouds around it suddenly stopped. After a few vague thunders, a dark rainstorm fell in an instant!

"Ang——!"

Tevarin flapped his wings violently, dispersing the black clouds and black rain that were spreading around him. Countless wind elements obeyed his will and turned into a sharp green whirlwind that gathered around the dragon. Tevarin stared at the dragon, and the dragon's wings were faintly shining. He was about to use his wings to disperse the suspicious black rain.

"Wait, Tevarin, look down!"

Wendy's voice sounded, and Tevarin and the others looked down.

After the black raindrops fell to the ground, one after another of the monsters surrounded by black air suddenly appeared. They were empty-handed or holding all kinds of strange or not-so-strange weapons, looking up their heads, and making meaningless roars.

The only thing to be thankful for is that these monsters are very weak, mostly ordinary hill people or small slimes. Hill thugs and hill shamans are rarely seen, not to mention the Hill King.

Tewarin stopped the whirlwind, controlled the wind element to reshape it into a tornado, covered the black rain that had not yet fallen and the black clouds that had not yet liquefied, and violently tore it into the tornado.

The blue tornado was quickly infected by the black color and gradually stopped. When the tornado dissipated, a dark water mass with an ominous aura appeared in front of everyone.

Tewarin was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with it.

"Leave it to me."

Chen Tianfeng stepped forward and summoned a gust of wind, like a tentacle, to hold the dark water mass in front of him, and waved his left hand to take the water mass into the Eye of God. At the moment when the dark water mass entered the Eye of God, a layer of gray-white "film" wrapped the entire mass of water and swallowed it quickly.

The dragon seemed to sense something, and its eyes burning with black and red flames turned to Chen Tianfeng, and it roared.

"Hehehe~"

A burst of unpleasant laughter suddenly sounded from behind the dragon. Everyone looked up and saw an abyss wizard wearing a bird beak mask and red hair flying out. It glanced at everyone on the dragon's back, and its eyes mainly stayed on the knight outfits of Qin and Eula: "The Knights of Favonius, you are here as expected."

"The minions of the cult."

Eula's face was cold and frosty, and the sword in her hand fell, splashing sparks: "Tell me your purpose!"

"Little girl with blue hair, pay attention, although this is very handsome, you are standing on me now." Tevarin stared at the dragon and reminded in a low voice.

"Ah! Sorry, sorry!"

Eula quickly raised her sword, looked at the dragon scales with a faint white mark under her feet, and apologized: "I forgot for a moment."

"Purpose? Of course, it is to present victory and glory to His Royal Highness the Prince!"

The Abyss Mage's tone was fanatical. He looked at everyone, and his bird beak mask could not see his expression: "Knight, do you want to make a deal?"

"Trade?" Jean and Diluk looked at each other and secretly accumulated strength: "What deal?"

"It's very simple. The Knights give up their control of the snow-capped mountains and hand them over to the Order. In return, the Order will provide Mondstadt with precious protection," said the Abyss Mage.

"Ridiculous, do you think you have a chance to win?"

The Abyss Order provides shelter to Mond... This is really the funniest joke he has heard this year. Diluc said expressionlessly: "It's just controlling a dead dragon. I'm curious, where did you get the courage? How dare you say such crazy things.”

"Of course they are."

The Abyss Mage laughed strangely and unpleasantly. He waved his staff and pointed at the ground: "Look, the tide of monsters has already formed. Soon, they will flood Mondstadt like a flood and transform this land into a land as suitable as the Abyss." Living environment, by then, you will naturally seek shelter from the sect!”

"Ho! YA! *&%!"

After a loud and strange roar, the monsters on the ground exuding ominous black energy turned around and rushed towards the wind of Qingquan Town like a torrent!

"Choose, knight!"

The Abyss Mage spoke in a arrogant voice: "Should I stay and fight against the demonic dragon, or should I stop the demonic tide, or...dedicate my loyalty to His Highness, the great prince!"