Tonatiu had indeed been stalling for time until Zul and Lulu arrived.
Not that he thought he could defeat the Black Dragon King with these subordinates, but at least he would be more confident than facing Neltharion alone.
"I don't know if it's useful." Tonatiu said bluntly.
Neltharion didn't look at him. Ever since Lulu appeared, he had been staring curiously at the Nergigante, which looked very similar to the black dragon.
Finally, he frowned and said, "It's not a black dragon. It's just a beast... Well, it looks like a very strong beast."
Nergigante looks nothing like the black dragon, the only thing that looks like it is that it is darker.
He looked at Zul again, and the expression on his face became very playful: "I heard that you are the prophet of the trolls. Zul? Did you predict that you will die tonight?"
"Of course." Zul said calmly, wondering if he already knew Neltharion's identity. "Black Dragon King. The voice of the world told me that tonight will be a night of near misses."
"Ha! Haha! A near miss? You actually said a near miss?" The Black Dragon King laughed.
"Don't risk losing your men in vain. Troll King, I just want to invite you to my palace as a guest. Once I let you do it, not only these trolls will die. Your city will also be destroyed by the aftermath of the battle!"
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"Give up resistance. To you, I am an irresistible natural disaster!"
Tonatiu didn't say a word in the wind and rain. He was in spiritual communication with Luru and had already jumped on the back of the Nergigante with its cooperation.
Neltharion did not take any action during the whole process, but only spoke threatening words. Probably in his opinion, even if the troll climbed on the back of the Nergigante, it would not pose any threat to him.
Tonatiu, who was riding on Lulu, finally breathed a sigh of relief. The rain naturally avoided him, which made Deathwing's expression even more interesting.
"You want to capture me? Is that what N'Zoth means? Guardian of the Earth, have you really surrendered to him completely?" Tonatiu said loudly in the rain.
"Hmph! I never surrendered to that sea monster! Never!" After facing N'Zoth for so long, Neltharion's tone and expression became unfriendly.
"Do you want to ride on that beast and fight me? Troll, do you think you can escape my claws that way?" Deathwing's expression began to change.
"Don't you want to catch me?" Tonatiu tried his best to smile easily, but actually he was very nervous inside. This is Deathwing!
"Then you come after me!"
Even if a battle was possible, Tonatiu tried his best to avoid fighting in Dazar'alor.
With Deathwing's combat power and size, if we really fight him here, it's hard to say whether we can win.
The trolls and Zandalari must have suffered heavy casualties as a result, even if it was just the seedlings of the pond fish.
"You want to escape? Aren't you worried that I will destroy your city and people after you escape?" After mentioning N'Zoth, Neltharion's expression and tone were no longer as elegant as before, and his voice was full of emotion.
threaten.
"First of all, I am a desert troll. In fact, I am the king of the desert trolls. This is Zandalar. It is not my kingdom. It is the Zandalari trolls that should be worried about. If you want to ask this question, you should also ask
Zandalari trolls," Tonatiu shouted to Zul, pretending not to care.
"What do you think, Prophet of Zandalari?"
Neltharion looked at Zul with interest, wanting to know the Zandalari Prophet's mood at the moment.
"That's what your Majesty said. Your Majesty is not a Zandalari troll, your Majesty is the king of all trolls." Zul's voice was calm, and what he said surprised the high-level Zandalari priests who followed him.
"For the great cause of the trolls. For the sake of the empire, your majesty's safety is more important than the trolls of Zanthul and Dazar'alor." He said calmly that Tonatiu couldn't tell the truth from the lies.
Tonatiu gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"
Deathwing cannot be allowed to go berserk in Dazar'alor. Even if he really wants to fight, he must be lured elsewhere.
"Roar~"
The Nergigante roared, waving its wings and spreading rain everywhere, leaving the place at an extremely fast speed and disappearing into the night sky.
Neltharion seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally looked at Zul.
The prophet stood there, leading a group of trolls who were uneasy after knowing the identity of the Black Dragon King.
The prophet's face was very calm, so calm that Neltharion couldn't guess what he was thinking.
"Please destroy Zandalari." Zul suddenly said. "If you are willing, I hope you will no longer harm His Majesty."
What he said made Neltharion even more confused about what to say. Is the troll so great?
Or is this just rhetoric?
This time when he came to the Troll Palace, he really didn't want to complete the task assigned by N'Zoth.
Neltharion, who has not completely let go of his body and has fallen under the command of the ancient gods, now has a cooperative relationship with N'Zoth and the ancient gods.
It is a cooperative relationship between the jailer and the prisoners, and the jailer has always looked down on the prisoners.
Even though they have supreme power, even he is afraid of their power.
He suddenly ran to the Troll Palace, but after Azshara's conversation, he became curious about the Desert Troll King.
There are countless heroes in Azeroth, but there has never been a king or leader who can bring such huge changes to a race in such a short period of time.
The Black Dragon King has his own intelligence system. After meeting Azshara, he found his own intelligence system and learned some information about Tonatiu from there.
This made him curious, so he visited Zansul at night, and by chance he bumped into Tonatiu.
Inexplicably, the conversation just happened.
Those words touched even him.
Neltharion became irritable in his heart, and the expression on his face became very unhappy. At this time, a loud voice came from the sky.
"Follow me. Black Dragon King, whether you want to fight me, capture me alive, or kill me!"
It was Tonatiu's voice.
The Black Dragon King finally no longer hesitated.
Zandalari is here, and they can escape the trolls but cannot escape the temple. Even if they want to take revenge, there are many opportunities to come back here to take revenge in the future.
He looked at Zul coldly, and Zul looked at him calmly.
"I admit that you are a good troll." Suddenly, he actually praised Zul.
"Ha~ I think so too." Zul said.
The Black Dragon King ignored him. He jumped into the air, and then a huge thing suddenly exploded in the air.
It was such a huge black dragon, its muscles were so thick that even Lulu was far inferior.
When the underground trolls saw this monster in the rainstorm, their breathing almost stopped for a moment.
Compared with the Black Dragon King, the two monsters that attacked Zuldazar that night were like children in front of him!
Compared with the Black Dragon King, Nergigante Lulu is like the comparison between Raizan and Garni, the god of scavenging!
It's like a little black rabbit standing in front of a Tibetan mastiff.
Unfounded panic spread throughout Zandalari in an instant.
The Black Dragon King didn't even look at them. Unlike Lulu's violent behavior when he flapped his wings, this behemoth's wings flapped gently, without even making a sound.
He had left his place and disappeared into the night sky.
