Tonatiu actually knew that the second method might be more difficult than the first method.
Because compared to making the pain of Azeroth disappear, finding elites who can share the pain of Deathwing without having their souls broken requires a sufficient number, which is more difficult.
Another point is that these elites must not end up having a mental breakdown like Deathwing and embark on the same path as him.
It's even more difficult.
Tonatiu actually didn't have much hope for the second method. Rather than hoping to find someone who could help Deathwing share the pain, it would be easier to help Azeroth eliminate the pain.
He was actually stalling for time, delaying Deathwing's attack so that he could have time to carry out his next steps.
But right now, it seems that this idea is difficult to realize.
Deathwing was obviously getting more and more impatient, and he was flying faster and faster.
It’s true that Nergigante is good at flying, and it’s true that he can fly very quickly.
But it is too small. Compared to Deathwing, it is far inferior to the Black Dragon King in terms of size, age and strength.
The distance between the two sides was gradually getting closer, and Tonatiu could even see the flames in the Black Dragon King's nostrils clearly.
You can also clearly see the dark armor on the Black Dragon King's chest, as well as the screws on the armor, which are obviously handmade by goblins. They are very rough and not good-looking at all, but they are very strong.
As the only armored dragon in Azeroth, Tonatiu knew why.
Forging the Dragon Soul, also known as the Demon Soul, will cause huge damage to the other four Dragon Kings.
As a result, the four dragon guardian dragon kings were no longer able to match Deathwing in terms of power level. Malygos, the most powerful among the dragon kings, even had 99% of his entire clan wiped out.
However, Deathwing's own dragon also left him with a huge weakness, and that was his broken chest!
Although his strength did not decrease, his chest could no longer be closed and had to be fixed with armor. This shortcoming even led to his downfall later.
Tonatiu stared at Deathwing's chest armor. It was not the later strong elemental armor. It seemed to be just high-quality armor forged with ordinary magic metal and goblin methods.
The Troll King thought quickly and wanted to try a way to defeat Deathwing from this point on.
In such a short time, Deathwing had flown less than one kilometer away from Nergigante.
This distance is too close, so close that I am confident that I can even jump over it!
He smiled ferociously and said to Tonatiu: "Troll, I want you to taste my fire!"
"I don't want to taste that kind of thing!" Tonatiu frowned.
"Ha~" The Black Dragon King opened his mouth and began to take a deep breath.
The temperature around his bloody mouth rose sharply, and the raindrops that hit it were evaporated instantly, making it look steaming. The Black Dragon King's huge head was covered by the steam.
Tonatiu's scalp felt numb.
In such a violent storm, Deathwing just opened his mouth and took a deep breath, which actually caused the surrounding air to heat up.
"I don't know if I can bear it..." He muttered in his heart, and his heart became fierce, knowing that if he didn't fight, Deathwing would never let him go.
Neltharion took a deep breath.
Tonatiu also took a deep breath, and he pulled out the big Xal'atas, which was no more than a paper knife to him: "Xiao Sa, let's go!"
"Haha~" Xal'atath taunted him quietly: "Troll, you are seeking your own death. The Black Dragon King is not something you can match."
"How will you know if you don't try?"
Tonatiu responded to her like this, and then he made a move that shocked Deathwing, who was taking a deep breath.
The Troll King actually advanced instead of retreating. He stood directly on top of the Nergigante and jumped in the direction of the Black Dragon King!
boom!
Rainwater exploded on top of Nergigante's head, and as the smoke filled the air, Tonatiu rushed towards Deathwing like a cannonball.
The Black Dragon King was stunned. He wanted to take back the power of his breath. He believed that this could easily kill the Troll King.
However, killing Tonatiu easily was not his original intention.
Because in this case, for him, he was complying with N'Zoth's request.
He never wanted to do that.
Moreover, a dead Tonatiu with only his soul left is obviously not as interesting to him as the living Tonatiu.
The Black Dragon King just wants to beat him to a half-mutilation and take him back to Deep Rock Continent.
But you can't just take your breath back if you want to, especially if you prepare for such a long period of deep breathing.
This force could even burn his own throat if he swallowed it back.
After only a moment of hesitation, the dragon king's breath spread all over the sky and spewed out from his open bloody mouth.
It was overwhelming, as if the flames from hell, instantly evaporated the rain and sea water within several miles nearby, causing the surrounding area to steam with heat.
This flame can even destroy a city, and the dragon king's wrath can destroy the world!
Looking at the overwhelming flames, Neltharion sighed in Deathwing's heart.
A creature that could communicate was destroyed by himself again.
It would be better to destroy this world.
Before he could finish his sigh, the Dragon King's huge pupils flashed and widened incredibly.
boom!
The Troll King actually penetrated his breath, and his whole body was burned clean, leaving only his naked body and the dagger in his hand.
Deathwing couldn't believe that a mortal creature could survive his breath!
"No!"
The Black Dragon King yelled, and only the naked body and Xalatath's Tonatiu were burned, which had hit Deathwing like a cannonball. With a deft turn, he had jumped to Neltharion's body.
On your back!
"call……"
Tonatiu took a deep breath, but he didn't expect it to be successful.
Being immune to the breath of one of death, he was not surprised. What made him relieved was that across such a long distance, the water vapor all over the sky blocked his sight, and there was also a jet-like flame breath in the middle.
Being able to jump onto Deathwing like this is definitely a lucky one.
"Get off my back!" The regretful mood disappeared instantly, and the Black Dragon King became furious.
Never, never!
No creature has ever been able to ride on his back. No matter it's a guardian or an ancient god! Even in his righteous guardian stage, the proud Black Dragon King will never allow any being to ride on him.
Spouse and two other Dragon Kings are counted separately...
"Ha~" Tonatius held Deathwing's hard scales in one hand and Xal'atath in the other, responding to Deathwing without hesitation.
His response was to pick up the ancient god's last claw and smash it down hard!
choke!
Xal'atath was stabbed on the thick scales on Deathwing's back. To Deathwing, Xal'atath was smaller than a needle.
However, the scales of the Dragon King, which are difficult to damage even with epic weapons, were successfully pierced by Tonatiu with a single blow from Xalatath, which was like a small needle.
The Black Dragon King's pupils instantly dilated.
How many years have passed, since that battle, no existence can hurt him again.
Unless there are two or more Dragon Kings present at the same time, they will not even dare to face themselves.
But this kind of me was actually injured by a troll insect.
Even though it's just a scale.
The former earth guardian was furious in his heart, and all the interesting souls and gentleness disappeared in an instant.
All that was left in his heart was destruction, destroying this insect that actually hurt his scales.
