Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 603 156. The Battle Of The Five Armies·Dragon Edition--Adding Updates For The Mengzu Lingxue

Chapter 603 156. The Battle of the Five Armies·Dragon Edition--adding updates to the Dream Race Lingxue Brothers [1110]

The real Deathwing seems to be a demon forged from molten lava.

No, it would be "blasphemy" to describe it as a demon. Even in the wildest dreams of Red and all mortals who saw Deathwing's real body, they never dared to imagine the existence of such a terrifying creature.

Deathwing's dragon head is no longer the appearance of an ordinary dragon, it is a strange and domineering head composed of lava-burnt black keel and thick source material armor.

Its dragon jaw has been damaged and dissipated in the void corruption, and its chin is an iron palate made entirely of source metal!

Also in order to maintain the stability of the body that proliferates and rots in the void, the entire body of this terrifying dragon is covered with thick armor, which does not damage Deathwing's depraved majesty at all, but adds a touch of arrogance that a World Destroyer should have .

The flesh and blood strengthened by the power of the void made Deathwing's body far surpass that of an ordinary dragon king.

Malygos the Spellweaver was nearly 120 meters long, several circles larger than ordinary dragons, but he was just like a small dwarf in front of Deathwing.

From the comparison of body shape alone, it is not an order of magnitude at all.

Among the four dragon kings, only the red dragon queen is the largest. The life-binder A Laike Straza can barely compare with Deathwing, but when it comes to melee combat, Deathwing goes crazy and beats several dragon kings. Down.

Just like that at this moment, the confrontation between the two giant dragons.

"Hehe, Malygos, my brother, your magic is still as weak as it was ten thousand years ago."

Facing the magic frenzy of the Blue Dragon King, Deathwing sneered and rushed over without hesitation.

Those powerful magic can't harm its body at all.

The black dragon already has the thickest scale armor in the dragon army, and the armor strengthened by the magical metal source steel produced by the elemental realm, so that Deathwing is close to the level of "magic immunity".

It savagely smashed through Malygos' magic frenzy, and when it was approaching the blue dragon king in the burning sky, it accelerated rapidly and hit Malygos' abdomen head-on.

The ferocious dragon horns on the head of the Fallen Dragon King tore off Malygos' scales, causing the Blue Dragon King to howl in pain. The dragon's blood spilled all over the ground, and was thrown away by the collision of terrifying force.

Malygos, the king of blue dragons with magical authority, couldn't even stop Deathwing's charge.

It is too embarrassing for such a top mage to face a berserker who is immune to magic.

Deathwing knocked Malygos into the air, and it flapped its wings and spewed merciless shadow flames downward, melting most of the walls of Dalaran in an instant.

"Poor Malygos, you should come with your sisters to have a slight chance of winning. But I'm not interested in messing with you today, get out of here!

Wait for me to deal with that arrogant lunatic first, and then come to have fun with you. "

In the sheltering shadow of its wings, mortals and demons alike throughout the city began howling and fleeing at the same time.

In front of the Destined World Destroyer, mere demons

Haha, not far away.

This horrible thing roared and landed on the ground, uprooting the three mage towers of Dalaran with one claw. Amidst the loud roar of the ground, the flames in the center of the earth were drawn to the surface by it with the power of the earth.

The scorching magma splashed like sea water, submerging two demon portals and hundreds of demons who had nowhere to escape in an instant. This killing efficiency was so much better than ordinary people's anti-magic battle.

Perhaps the Council of Six in Dalaran should consider awarding Lord Deathwing the medal of "Hero Against Demons".

The premise is that their city and the entire northern border can survive under the wrath of Deathwing.

"Blaike Shaw! Come out and meet your doom!"

The deep dragon's roar spread throughout the burning Dalaran, just when Deathwing raised his head and was about to spit his own destructive dragon's breath onto the magic barrier that Narsalas College was trying to support, the time-twisting light melted. Yellow quicksand echoed around Deathwing.

The Destroyer thought for a moment that the Bronze Dragon had returned.

But in the time that belongs to it, turn back for nearly twenty seconds, move it from the ground back to the sky, and see Malygos with angry eyes splitting three magic mirror images, and spraying a very cold water at it at the same time When the glacier exhaled, the string hanging in its heart was slightly let go.

Not the toughest and most mysterious bronze dragon Nozdormu is back.

This is just a "back in time" simulated by Malygos using arcane magic.

"Pathetic attempt!"

The Corrupted Dragon King was very dissatisfied with the persistent "harassment" by the Blue Dragon King. At the moment when its whole body was frozen by Malygos' glacier breath, Deathwing sneered.

The magma-like dragon blood flowing in its body burst out, turning into the most blazing flames and burning the body, smashing the ice layer. He also swung the dragon claws and dragon tail strengthened by original quality steel to sweep away.

Destroying the three magic mirror images of Malygos in an instant, he opened his jaws and bit Malygos, who was full of vengeance, in front of him.

It has had enough of provocations from its weaker brothers.

It will bite Malygos to death! Complete the "feat" that it failed to do 10,000 years ago.

Malygos, the lonely and crazy old blue dragon, was also desperately fighting for his life. Facing the iron jaw bitten by Deathwing, it simply gave up its defense and opened its dragon kiss to bite Deathwing's neck.

This is completely a game of both ends.

That's right, Malygos knew that he was not good at melee combat, so he had no chance of winning in a fight, but wouldn't he stop fighting if he couldn't? In every night dream of my ten thousand years, I would think of that tragic day ten thousand years ago.

Under the ravages of Deathwing holding the corrupted artifact, the entire blue dragon army was completely out of ten.

What made Malygos even more unable to forgive himself was that the weapon that the crazy dragon king in front of him used to destroy his people was shaped by him with the help of Deathwing.

It was himself who caused the extinction of the tribe.

It was damned 10,000 years ago!

It has lived until now, just for today! It is for today's great revenge! Even if he died, he would drag the ruined tyrant in front of him to hell with him!

The old blue dragon was even ready to explode all the magic power in his body and the entire Northern Xinjiang magic net when Deathwing bit it.

This will definitely seriously injure Deathwing, and it may also destroy the human city below and the magic net system in the entire northern border, but Malygos doesn't care anymore.

As long as Deathwing can be killed, the mortal world will be destroyed.

From this point of view, Malygos is indeed quite crazy.

At the moment when this destruction was about to come, in the burning city of Dalaran, under the protective barrier of Narsalas College, under the eager gaze of the old Lich Meri Dongfeng, a strange emerald green dream door The door opened quietly.

A slender elf lady wearing a green veil and jade horns on her head stepped out of it.

The moment she appeared, the eyes of all the men in the entire protective barrier fell on her, not just because of the "revealing" bikini armor worn by this mysterious elf.

It is not because of her proud figure and amazingly long legs, nor is it because of her noble temperament far beyond ordinary life, it is because of this female elf's own magical aura.

Wherever she goes, she always attracts everyone's attention.

Then, everyone who looked at her started to yawn at the same time, a strange call from the dream, making these beings completely unable to resist the power from the "dream".

"Malygos, it shouldn't be like this."

"Awakened" Ysera, the Queen of Green Dragons, the leader of the Emerald Legion, and the Master of Dreams, looked up at the sky when she appeared, and the crescent moon pendant above her head shone with a blurred light.

Amidst the low and melodious roar of the dragon, the third demigod-level Guardian Dragon King was dressed in Dreamland Flowing Veil. This may be the most beautiful dragon in Azeroth, and he joined the battlefield without hesitation, turning Maligo in an instant. Si's desperation.

The body of the King of Magic seems to have escaped into the dimension of dreams at this moment, and has completed the virtualization, which was bitten by the iron jaws bitten by the wings of death.

There was an awkward clicking sound.

But Malygos' mouth landed on Deathwing's neck.

In a place that was not protected by the source metal, he was bitten by Malygos, and while the old blue dragon was shaking his head and tail happily, he tore a huge wound on Deathwing's neck.

The scorching dragon's blood fell from the sky, like a rain of fire from the sky.

The fallen dragon blood fell to the ground and began to corrode the entire city of Dalaran, and in the tumbling of strange power, it turned into ooze monsters made of magma, and launched a self-explosive attack on the nearest life around.

This evil thing, even its blood is so deadly.

"In the land shrouded in dreams, the evil has died down! Deathwing, you should pay the price for your evil deeds! Emerald Legion, join the battle today!"

Ysera issued a loud call, and in the shining of the beautiful crescent jade on her dragon horn, the gate from the dream world to the present world was opened, and green dragons as huge as emeralds rushed out of the battlefield roaring.

Instead of recklessly joining the three-headed dragon king's melee, they landed outside the already untenable Sanctuary of Narthalas while driving out the demons on the ground.

Roaring, these emerald dragons urge those mortals who have nowhere to escape to climb up their broad backs.

The Emerald Legion are not here for destruction and war, they are here to save lives.

And it wasn't just the Emerald Legion that came.

During the battle of the gods outside the city, because of a sudden weird wind, the weak god element Gavazt was annihilated and seized. show up.

The low-key archmage who had been living in seclusion in Dalaran hesitated for a moment.

Under the stunned gazes of Archmage Ansrem Luinvivor, Archmage Vargos, and his underlings Khadgar and other high-ranking mages, he lifted his disguise.

Amid the loud roar of the dragon, a huge red dragon with scales burning like fire flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

"I'm sorry, I hid it from you before, but this is a secret belonging to the dragons."

Archmage Krasus, er, this society should be called the Red Dragon Prince Reiss Straz, when he flew into the sky, he bowed his head and said sorry to the mages below in a human voice.

He flapped his wings and flew into the sky again, roaring loudly to the surroundings. A few seconds later, several adult red dragons flew from the direction of the Alterac Mountains to the burning Dalaran.

"Today's battle of the giant dragon, the Red Dragon Legion is also participating here!"

The red dragons flew over, surrounded their prince, and under the command of Reissstraz, went to rescue the mortals trapped in the burning city, and at the same time drove out the demons in the city.

Both Deathwing and the two dragon kings showed up, and the city is doomed to fail today.

They are unable to participate in the dragon king battle, but they can at least relieve their own dragon kings from worries.

"Go! Go! The king needs help! Damn bastards are trying to mob him!"

At this time, in the crumbling Silverpine Forest, Onyxia, who was sitting in the carriage, poked her head out of the carriage and looked at the giant dragons flying in the sky in the distance.

The black dragon princess rolled her eyes, turned her head and shouted to the black dragons who were evacuating behind her:

"The Black Dragon Legion must appear! Our millennium disguise has been destroyed, and it is not our tradition to bow our heads and run away! Come with me! Black Dragons, escort our king to destroy the world!

Whoever dares not to come is disloyal!

There is no need for a disloyal black dragon to exist! "

After finishing speaking, Princess Black Dragon jumped off the galloping carriage, let out a deep dragon roar, revealed a 70-meter-long body, flapped her wings and rushed towards the direction of Dalaran.

Behind her, the black dragons who struggled to escape from the blue dragon looked at each other. To be honest, these guys didn't want to help.

Six brothers had been captured by the blue dragon before, and they didn't want to run to give away their heads now, but Onyxia had already dropped the cruel words, and if they didn't show up, they would be labeled as rebellious.

They are not actually afraid of Onyxia.

But they are afraid of Deathwing's wrath, and they are even more afraid of Deathwing than other dragons.

So after a brief silence, black dragons turned into real bodies, roaring and followed the black dragon princess to rush towards the burning and devastated Dalaran.

Onyxia is very brave.

She flew over and slapped an unprepared green dragon from the sky to the ground with her claws, and let out a roar full of fighting spirit. This scene also boosted the morale of the black dragons.

They followed the powerful Onyxia into the green dragon's camp and began to massacre.

"Safir, are you here?"

Bu Laike, who was hiding in the shelter of Narsalas College, moved his shoulders. He felt that things were a little out of control, so he grabbed the soul coin and shouted to his first officer.

"The Tidal Stones are ready! Come on, Captain, smash them!"

Sefiel's emotions were unexpectedly high at this meeting. On the coast outside the Silverpine Forest, on the deck of the Naglfar docked there, the pirate dragon wearing a Kul Tiras military uniform clenched his fists, watching Looking at the dragon battlefield in the distant sky.

She waved her fist and yelled:

"Bastard black dragons! You bastard Deathwing, you killed me cruelly, now it's my turn to take revenge! Go to hell! Go to hell! In the name of the last bronze dragon Sefiel!

Time Corps!

Join the battle! "

(end of this chapter)

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