Nozdormu used the power of time, causing Deathwing to suffer the torment of time.
The obsidian armor rusted and fell off, and Deathwing became old. Unfortunately, the power of time was partially resisted, and Deathwing broke away with a slight flick of its wings.
Ysera's eyes were blurred, and she sprayed out a stream of black mist.
"Tremble before the curse of nightmare, Neltharion."
Deathwing's eyes were confused for a moment and then regained their clarity. Just like Nozdormu's spellcasting effect, Deathwing became resistant to magic.
"Is this the power of the ancient gods?"
The Red Dragon Queen, who had not taken any action, carefully observed Deathwing, showing an expression of sudden realization.
"You are very unlucky. One of my cellmates in the Maw was an evil Old God. Y'Shaarj was like a baby in front of him. I know how to fight this power and deprive you of your Old God."
power."
The Red Dragon Queen raised her dragon claw, and a swirling wind blew out. The shadow of the ancient god's tentacles on Deathwing's back was blurred, but it still stood tenaciously.
"This is impossible." The Red Dragon Queen showed doubts.
"What you understand is the knowledge of ancient times. Times have changed, Xutres."
Deathwing spread its wings and fanned away the approaching Ysera. The latter rolled and flew far away, and it took a long time to maintain its shape.
With a roar, Deathwing rushed towards the Red Dragon Queen. There were two ancient evil souls in her body, which must be defeated first.
The battle between the dragon kings returns to its original nature, because magic can hardly affect the opponent, so they all use primitive minions to fight.
One black and one red-headed dragon rolled up and down, and a large amount of dragon blood was sprinkled in the sky. The red dragon queen, who was not strong enough, was at a disadvantage.
Malygos rushed forward to help, stretching out his claws to claw at Deathwing's left wing.
Deathwing dodged quickly, and the heavy obsidian armor did not become a drag, and his thick tail whipped towards Malygos.
Malygos finally suffered the disadvantage of his smaller body. He was swept by the heavy tail and rolled as far as Ysera.
Nozdormu knew that he was no stronger than Malygos. Facing Deathwing, the strongest of the five dragon kings, he was no match in close combat. He had been brewing a magic.
Rumble.
A portal opened, and a terrifying dragon claw stretched out, almost half the size of Deathwing.
Deathwing's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly struggled away from the Red Dragon Queen, grabbing her with the dragon's claws carrying the harsh sound of wind.
Nozdormu sneered: "I didn't expect that, Neltharion, Talonixia's claws would also become my collection."
Talonixia is an ancient proto-dragon, the leader of the coalition against Galakrond. She is much larger than the other proto-dragons, and Deathwing secretly likes her.
Unfortunately, in a battle, due to the lack of cooperation of Malygos, Nozdormu and others, Talonixia was eaten alive by Galakrond, becoming an eternal hatred in Deathwing's heart.
"Nozdormu, you shouldn't anger me."
Deathwing gave up on the Red Dragon Queen and appeared in front of Nozdormu.
Nozdormu was so proud that this was a trap prepared for Deathwing, just waiting for him to rush in front of him.
As expected, Deathwing fell into the trap and passed through a space-time gap prepared by Nozdormu, leading to his exclusive time node.
Unfortunately, Deathwing came back in an instant, with his claws on Nozdormu's shoulders.
"No, don't kill me." Nozdormu was frightened and hurriedly flew forward, trying to get away from Deathwing.
Fortunately, Ysera came back and attacked Deathwing from behind.
Deathwing could only give up on Nozdormu. An illusory tentacle stretched out from his back, but it seemed to be a real thing. It drew hard and Ysera felt only burning pain in her body.
Nozdormu fled far away, only to find that his shoulders were dripping with blood, and two large pieces of dragon skin had been torn apart by Deathwing.
Four dragon kings besieged Deathwing, but they were no match for him.
"It seems I have to do something." The Red Dragon Queen smiled lightly, with a confident expression.
Her body kept squirming, and two dragon heads grew out of her shoulders, one purple and one white, both with slender necks.
A three-headed dragon, but not deformed, as it should be.
Deathwing took a breath: "Purple dragon, white dragon, the long-extinct dragon bloodline, how did you do it?"
After defeating the ancestor dragon Galakrond, the five major dragon clans evolved their bloodlines at the order of the Titans. The original nine-color dragons in Azeroth finally turned into five colors.
The Red Dragon Queen laughed and said: "The Red Dragon Queen has cooperated with me at that time. The other four colors of dragons can have as many corpses as they want."
After hearing this, Nozdormu ate it. Although he liked to collect it, his collection only contained the bones of the four-colored dragon, without flesh and blood.
Deathwing's eldest son Nefarian has studied that the strength of dragons is directly proportional to the number of their heads.
The Red Dragon Queen with three heads suddenly gained three times more power and was entangled with Deathwing again.
This time, it was Deathwing who was defeated.
Luo Ning and Vereesa looked up at the battle in the sky, and Luo Ning keenly observed that something was wrong.
"There must be something wrong with my memory. I saw it, but I was forgetting it in my mind at the same time. This feeling is really strange."
Vereesa had the same feeling. She looked around and whispered, "Someone is constantly erasing our memories. We will not remember anything today."
Luo Ning said cautiously: "Although I made a mistake, I know that our ally today is Deathwing, and we must do something."
He took out the Demon's Soul, but unfortunately this artifact was still indestructible.
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"Deathwing is going to be defeated." Krasus stared at the red dragon queen with three heads, feeling awkward.
"I have never felt this way before. I actually hope that the queen loses."
Robbie said seriously: "Your queen has not done her best yet. It seems that she has to be forced."
Deathwing, who was retreating steadily, suddenly felt a powerful force coming from his back.
Those were the tentacles of N'Zoth that he had implanted into his body. Although he had studied them for a long time, he still didn't know enough about the power of the ancient god.
Two of the tentacles grew rapidly, became thicker and longer, stretched out uncontrollably, and tightly entangled the white and purple dragon heads of the Red Dragon Queen.
"Stupid Deathwing, the power of the Ancient God is out of control." The Red Dragon Queen yelled anxiously.
"Not bad, I feel good." With the help of two out-of-control tentacles, Deathwing gradually turned the situation around.
"You are forcing me. It seems that I am going to use my real strength. Come out."
The Red Dragon Queen roared, and two heads grew again on her shoulders, two orange and cyan dragon heads.
The red dragon queen with five heads made Deathwing scream in exclamation.
"Chromatus, it turns out that this ultimate creature really exists. How did you do it?"
"How childish." Red Dragon Queen Xutres sneered: "Red, red, yellow, green, blue, purple, plus black and white, and the holy light that will appear in the future, a giant dragon with ten heads, that is the dragon clan
The ultimate form is my original form. After the ten giant dragons return, I will kill you all and create a new world that belongs to me."