On the top of the tower of Longmian Temple, five figures got rid of the shackles of gravity and rose slowly.
Alexstrasza looked down at her former brother.
Perhaps during the ancient war, she had unforgettable hatred and overwhelming anger, but at this moment, she was tired.
Driven by responsibilities, it is more of a mentality of pursuing completion.
The long-standing grievances must be settled today.
The three veteran Dragon Kings have the same mentality.
Looking away from the embarrassed figure of his brother, overwhelming power began to pour into the [Dragon Soul]...
A meandering golden lightning flashed in the sky infected by the ancient god's evil power. The cold clouds suddenly boiled like porridge, and a golden spot suddenly appeared in the center. It was like a falling rock hitting water, creating a circular ripple in the sky. The golden halo moved toward
Spreads out a full kilometer.
Whether it was the twilight dragon that was so powerful before or the five-color dragon-born soldiers guarding the temple, they all noticed the strange changes above their heads at the same time.
At this moment, they forgot about the battle and raised their heads stiffly, looking at the huge shadow that gradually appeared on the top of Longmian Temple.
Those are five translucent illusory dragons——
Red life, black earth, blue magic, green dream, bronze time, the dragon shadow representing the five mysterious powers seems to be gradually transforming from phantom to reality.
As the five dragon shadows circled and danced in a strange rhythm without interfering with each other, mysterious dragon incantations appeared in the surrounding sky.
These shining mantras rotated at high speed, forming an out-and-out tornado of energy.
In the strong wind, the magic circles unfolded one after another.
Immediately afterwards, the phantoms representing the five divine powers resembled the connection between the four elemental realms and the planet Azeroth, guiding the five special powers into the world, hovering, and finally on the rising platinum disk.
Form a ring and slowly buckle it.
When all the power of the Dragon King is injected into it, the platinum disc blooms with a radiant glow.
This powerful energy that cannot be described in words actually instantly dispersed the ice clouds that had not been dispersed for thousands of years over the Dragon Bone Wilderness, revealing a clear sky.
At this time, the scene at the top of the temple suddenly changed, and the power of five attributes was ejected from the platinum disk, mixing into a thick cloud of energy in the sky.
Driven by the will of the five dragon kings, the clouds quickly gathered in a vortex above Deathwing, and in the center of the vortex, five-color light lit up——
There was a loud "boom" sound.
Colorful light pillars representing the eternal will of the five-color dragon fell from the sky. It was like a colorful sword piercing the head of Neltharion the Destroyer, piercing his entire body in an instant.
If it were another existence, he would have been too dead to die. He would have been nailed to the ground on the spot, and it would be [the end of the play]!
At this moment, Neltharion is worthy of the name of the World-Destroying Dragon.
The combined blow of the five dragon kings would have been enough to completely wipe him out.
"No - I don't accept it!"
He let out a horrific scream, and his huge body instantly shrank inward, and the lava blood bursting out of his body seemed to immediately burrow back under his body surface.
But it's still a step too late.
In front of his pair of children, and under the witness of thousands of companions, more power in the colorful clouds in the sky fell along the trajectory of the last time...
In the smiling eyes of his life-and-death enemy, McDonald, colored light was injected directly into his body, causing a strange sound that was similar to the sound of glass shattering. The continuous colored light followed his gaping wound and directed towards him.
It spread all over his body.
At least ten pieces of elementium armor the size of half a basketball court were lifted off Deathwing by colored lights. The dark evil power given to him by N'Zoth was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the magma that was constantly ejected from his body was
The colors started to fade.
The huge and ominous black dragon body seemed to be burning firecrackers. It swelled here and exploded there, with flesh and blood flying everywhere. Then more and more strange tentacles made of flames extended out from his body.
It was blown up and flew into the sky.
The colorful clouds in the sky continued to crush down, like a pile driver, constantly beating and shaking the dragon body of Deathwing.
"Ahhh! Stop them from me——"
It has to be said that driven by the power of N'zoth, Lao Nai was still able to find some cannon fodder at the last moment.
The war master Blackhorn and the twilight dragon Ultraxion came with hundreds of twilight dragons to kill them at all costs.
Faced with fierce artillery and the counterattack of Wyrmrest Guards led by the Alliance Heroes, this Deathwing bodyguard used their flesh and blood to help their Dark Lord gain a chance to survive.
The dizzy Deathwing finally managed to get up, flapped his huge black wings, suddenly jumped into the air, and flew wildly southward.
"This... didn't kill him?" Ysera murmured to herself.
"No! Our attack has permanently damaged his body structure and weakened his strength." Alexstrasza gritted his teeth: "The decisive battle is today!"
The Red Dragon Queen lowered her head and looked down at a certain bastard emperor who was ineffective and said: "McDonald's, I know you still have some energy left, so come with me to pursue him. If we can't kill Neltharion today, we will all be finished."
"Hey! Don't talk nonsense, I will sue you for defamation! I have tried my best."
Just like in the game "Master", if you enter a nightclub at the age of 20 and are carried out at the age of 70, does that mean you haven't tried your best?
That’s [dish] in capital letters!
Brother Zhiyi, you had [Infinite Life Gauntlet] on all the way before you came here. If you Dragon King don’t turn off the Gauntlet, can you play?
Now, the decisive moment has really come.
McDonald waved his big hand: "The air fleet obeys the order and intercepts Deathwing at all costs. This bastard cannot be allowed to return to Deep Rock Continent to recover from his injuries."
"Yes -" hundreds of ship girls agreed in unison on the communication channel.
These cute-looking ship girls are really fierce when they get angry.
The huge cannonball shot out a perfect parabola in a predictable manner, but accurately intercepted Deathwing's path.
Poor old Nai has to either take advantage of the situation or slow down, neither of which he wants.
I have to say that those who dare to be the evil dragon against the world are not really simple things.
Don't look at the dozens of big holes in his abdominal cavity, and he still has double-digit dragon guns inserted into him. Every time he flaps his wings, the sharp dragon guns scratch and cut his body, causing big lumps.
The blood of lava sprayed across the land and sea.
Under such severe pain, he flew madly like "one step on the accelerator to the bottom" without slowing down at all.
At a speed approaching one hundred kilometers per hour, no ship girl could keep up with him.
After leaving the southern coastline of Dragonblight, most of the ship girls had to give up treatment after pursuing them for less than 30 kilometers.
Only a few Dragon Kings are left who can really keep up with his speed.
Of course, the number of sand sculpture players who used the aircraft carrier as a platform and flew on the back of the Wings with gliding suits also reached three digits at this time...
