Shadow Trails in Azeroth

Chapter 603 156. Battle of the Five Armies·Dragon Edition--Additional update for the Dream Clan Ling

Chapter 603 156. Battle of the Five Armies·Dragon Edition--Additional update for the Dream Clan Lingxue brothers [1110]

The real Deathwing seems to be a demon made of lava.

No, describing it as a demon is a "blasphemy". Even in the wildest dreams of Red and all the mortals who saw the true form of Deathwing, they never dared to imagine the existence of such a terrifying creature.

Deathwing's dragon head no longer looks like an ordinary dragon. It is a weird and domineering head made of black keel burned by lava and thick elemental armor.

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

In order to maintain the stability of the body that proliferates and corrupts in the void, this terrifying dragon is covered with thick armor. This does not damage the fallen majesty of Deathwing at all, but adds a hint of domineering to it as a destroyer. .

The flesh and blood strengthened by the power of the void makes Deathwing's body far stronger than the ordinary Dragon King.

Spellweaver Malygos is nearly one hundred and twenty meters long, already several times larger than an ordinary dragon, but in front of Deathwing, it is like a small dwarf.

The size comparison alone is not an order of magnitude at all.

Among the four dragon kings, only the Red Dragon Queen is the largest. Alexstrasza the Life-Binder can barely compete with Deathwing, but when it comes to melee combat, Deathwing can go crazy and beat several dragon kings. Down.

At this moment, the two giant dragons were confronting each other.

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

Facing the blue dragon king's magic craze, Deathwing sneered and ran into it without hesitation.

Those powerful magics cannot harm its body at all.

The black dragon already has the thickest scales in the dragon legion. Coupled with the armor reinforced by the magical metal source steel produced in the elemental realm, Deathwing is close to the level of "magic immunity".

It rudely broke through Malygos's magical frenzy, and when it quickly approached the Blue Dragon King in the burning sky, it accelerated rapidly and hit Malygos in the abdomen.

The ferocious dragon horn on the head of the fallen dragon king tore Malygos's scales apart, causing the blue dragon king to wail in pain. The dragon's blood spread all over the ground, and he was completely thrown away in the collision with terrifying force.

Malygos, the king of the blue dragons who holds magical power, couldn't even stop Deathwing's charge.

It is too difficult for such a top magic master to face a violent warrior who is immune to magic.

Deathwing knocked Malygos away. It flapped its wings and breathed ruthless shadowfire downwards, melting most of Dalaran's walls in an instant.

"Poor Malygos, you should have come with your sisters to have a slight chance of winning. But I have no interest in fighting with you today, get out of here!

I'll deal with that arrogant lunatic first, and then I'll have some fun with you. "

Under the shadow of its wings, mortals and demons throughout the city began to howl and flee at the same time.

In front of the destiny's destroyer, a mere demon

Haha, not even close.

This terrifying thing roared and fell to the ground, uprooting the three mage towers in Dalaran with one claw. With the loud roar on the ground, the flames in the center of the earth were attracted to the surface by it using the power of the earth.

The scorching hot magma splashed like a sea tide, instantly submerging two demon portals and hundreds of demons who had nowhere to escape. This killing efficiency was so much stronger than a mortal's anti-demon battle.

At this time, the six-member Dalaran Council may consider awarding Lord Deathwing a medal of "Anti-Magic Hero".

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

"Black Shaw! Come out and meet your end!"

The low dragon roar spread throughout the burning Dalaran, and just when Deathwing raised his head and was about to spit out his destructive dragon breath onto the magic barrier that Nathalas Academy tried its best to prop up, the twisting light of time turned into Yellow quicksand echoed around Deathwing.

The World Destroyer thought for a moment that the bronze dragon was back.

But the time that belonged to it flowed back for nearly twenty seconds, moving it from the ground back to the sky, and saw Malygos with angry eyes splitting three magic mirror images, and at the same time spraying extremely cold energy at it. When the glacier breathed out, the string hanging in its heart was slightly lowered.

Nozdormu, the bronze dragon who is not the most difficult or mysterious, is back.

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

"Pathetic attempt!"

The Fallen Dragon King was very dissatisfied with the Blue Dragon King's persistent "harassment". At the moment when his whole body was frozen by Malygos' glacial breath, Deathwing let out a low laugh.

The magma-like dragon blood flowing in its body burst out, turning into the most blazing flames to burn the body and shatter the ice. He then swung the dragon claws and dragon tail strengthened by the original steel and swept across.

He destroyed the three magical mirror images of Malygos in an instant, opened his world-destroying iron jaws, and bit Malygos, who was fighting to the death and overflowing with revenge.

It has had enough of the provocations of its weak brothers.

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

Malygos, a lonely and crazy old blue dragon, was also fighting for his life. Faced with Deathwing's iron jaw, it simply gave up its defense and opened its dragon's kiss to bite Deathwing's neck.

This is completely a strategy of perish together.

Yes, Malygos knew that he was not good at melee combat and had no chance of winning in a fight, but if he couldn't beat him, wouldn't he just fight? In every night dream of these ten thousand years, I would think of that tragic day ten thousand years ago.

The entire blue dragonflight was wiped out by Deathwing's fallen artifact.

What makes Malygos even more unable to forgive himself is that the weapon used by the crazy dragon king in front of him to destroy his own people was helped by Deathwing to shape it.

He single-handedly caused the extinction of his tribe.

It died ten thousand years ago!

It has survived until now just for today! Just for today’s great revenge! Even if he dies, he will drag this destructive 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 network when Deathwing bit him.

This would definitely seriously injure Deathwing, and it might also destroy the human city below and the entire magic network system in Northern Xinjiang, but Malygos no longer cared.

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 destruction was about to come, in the burning city of Dalaran, under the protective barrier of Narthalas College, under the eager gaze of the old lich Merry Winterwind, a strange emerald green door opened in the dream. The door opened quietly.

A slender elf lady, draped in green gauze and with jade horns on her head, stepped out of it.

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

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

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

Then, everyone who looked at her began to yawn at the same time. A strange call originating from dreams made these beings completely unable to resist the power of "dreams".

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

"The Awakener" Ysera, the Green Dragon Queen, the leader of the Emerald Legion, and the controller of the dream appeared, she raised her head and looked at the sky, and the crescent moon pendant above her head shined with blurred light.

Amidst the deep and melodious roar of the dragon, the third demigod-level guardian dragon king, clothed in the veil of dreams. This may be the most beautiful dragon in Azeroth, joined the battlefield without hesitation, and reversed Maligo in an instant. Sri Lanka's desperate situation.

The body of the King of Magic seemed to have escaped into the dream dimension at this moment, completing the virtualization, and the world-destroying iron jaws of the Wings of Death bit it into nothing.

There was an awkward clicking sound.

But Malygos's dragon's mouth landed on Deathwing's neck.

In a place that was not protected by the elemental metal, he was bitten by Malygos, and with the old blue dragon's brisk head and tail, Deathwing's neck was torn open with a huge wound.

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

The fallen dragon's blood fell to the ground and began to corrode the entire city of Dalaran. Then, rolling with strange power, it turned into ooze monsters composed of masses of magma, launching self-destructive attacks on the nearest life around it.

This evil thing, even its blood is so deadly.

"In the land shrouded in dreams, evil has ceased! 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 moon jade on her dragon horns, the door from the dreamland to the real world was opened, and green dragons as huge as emeralds rushed out of the battlefield roaring.

They did not recklessly join the melee of the three-headed dragon king. Instead, while expelling demons on the ground, they landed outside the already unsustainable sanctuary of Narthalas.

These emerald dragons roared, urging mortals who had nowhere to escape to climb onto their broad backs.

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

And it's not just the Emerald Legion that's coming.

During the battle of the gods outside the city, a sudden and strange wind annihilated and captured the weak god element Gavazzit. At the same time, the Archmage Krasus, who was presiding over the battle outside the city, also heard and saw the brothers. 's appearance.

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

Under the astonished gazes of Archmage Ansrem Ruinvivor and Archmage Vargos, as well as Khadgar and other high-level mages who had succeeded him, he removed his disguise.

Amidst 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 that I hid it from you before, but this is a secret belonging to the dragons."

Archmage Krasus, uh, we should call him Red Dragon Prince Korestraz at this moment, when he flew into the sky, he lowered his head and said sorry to the mages below in a low voice in human language.

It flapped its wings and flew into the sky again, sending out high-pitched roars to the surroundings. A few seconds later, several adult red dragons flew towards the burning Dalaran from the direction of the Alterac Mountains.

"Today's dragon battle, the Red Dragon Legion is also here to participate!"

The red dragons flew over, surrounded their prince, and under the command of Korestrasz, they went to rescue the mortals trapped in the Burning City and at the same time expel the demons in the city.

Deathwing and the two dragon kings have appeared, and this city is destined to be unable to be saved today.

They are unable to participate in the Dragon King War, but they can at least relieve their own Dragon Kings from worries.

"Go! Go! The king needs help! The damn bastards are trying to lay siege to it!"

At this time, in the crumbling Silver Pine Forest, Onyxia, who was sitting in a 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 around and shouted to the black dragons who were evacuating with her:

"The Black Dragon Legion must appear! Our millennium disguise has been destroyed. It is not our tradition to lower your head and run away! All follow me! Black dragons, protect the world-ending destruction brought by our king!

Whoever dares not to come is not loyal!

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

After saying that, the Black Dragon Princess jumped off the speeding carriage, let out a deep dragon roar, revealed her seventy-meter-long body, flapped her wings and rushed towards Dalaran.

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

Six brothers have been captured by the blue dragon before, and they don't want to go and kill them now, but Onyxia has already dropped the harsh words. If she doesn't come forward now, she will be labeled as a traitor.

They are not actually afraid of Onyxia.

But they fear Deathwing's wrath, even more than the other dragons.

So after a brief silence, black dragons transformed into their true forms, roaring and following the black dragon princess towards the burning and destroyed Dalaran.

Onyxia is extremely brave.

She flew over and slapped an unprepared green dragon from the sky to the ground with her claws, and let out a fighting roar. 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.

"Saphire, are you here?"

Black, who was hiding in the shelter of Narthalas 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 mate again.

"The Tidestones are ready! Come on, Captain, crush them!"

Sephiel's mood was unexpectedly high. On the deck of the Nagfar docked on the coast outside the Silverpine Forest, the pirate dragon wearing a Kul Tiras military uniform clenched his fists and looked at Looking at the giant dragon battlefield in the distant sky.

She waved her fists and yelled:

"Bastard black dragons! 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 Sephiel!

Time Legion!

Join the battlefield! "

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