Azeroth Trail of Light

In the airspace of Heishi Mountain, the dragons covering the sky and the sun are madly pouring all kinds of magic towards a target, dragon breath, some larger emerald dragons and blazing red dragons burst into the black dragon, in time Under the protection of the dragon, he fought hand-to-hand with the strange dragon, but the dragon who dared to rush up to fight meekly ended up miserably. With five dragon heads, a tough, non-mortal monster all over the body, it only needs a flick of the dragon's tail, or It is to open the dragon's kiss and spray out the dragon's breath of different nature, which can knock them down from the air.

After all, this is a monster made of the bodies of the fallen heroes of the Dragon War. It is equivalent to a super monster of 5 Eranikus gathered together, plus the characteristics of being almost immune to dragon language magic. The dragon couldn't even go through a cutscene in front of its eyes.

Even in the face of the Dragon Kings, they will never fall behind!

He used the head of the bronze dragon to release time to standstill, the head of the green dragon to release his deep sleep, the head of the red dragon to spray flames, the head of the blue dragon to kill precisely, and finally the head of the black dragon to fight melee.

One red and one black wings spread out, like a storm of death, every time it whizzed past, several giant dragons screamed and smashed to the ground.

This monster dragon is so cunning that it does not confront the dragon king at all, but rages in the dragon group with super fast speed. Wherever it goes, a lot of people turn their backs on their horses, and Malygos, who is extremely unstable, also hits. Real fire, ignoring the lawful dragons, one after another with amazingly powerful magic, slammed at Chromatus, but each one was like a stone sinking into the sea, and even some magic accidentally injured his own people.

Nozdormu used the time reversal four times in a row to resurrect the four killed dragons to an extremely weak state. His old and majestic voice resounded through the sky.

"Dragons who are less than 1 year old, leave the battlefield immediately!"

"You still can't deal with this guy!"

The prestige of the King of Time in the Dragon Legion is quite high, he is equivalent to the prophet of the dragon, so under this order, the entire battlefield was instantly empty!

The 1-year-old dragons are all old dragons that have survived the battle of the dragons. The fighting power of Eranikus is so strong that it is horrible. Whether it is a dragon's breath or a melee, it is a top dragon. But in these ten thousand years, the number of such heroic dragons is also very small, and the dragons are not immortal. They will fight with those fierce opponents on the battlefield to maintain order, so the number of heroic dragons is now Add up to less than 70 heads.

Although the number was small, after the young dragons evacuated, Cromatus was forced to be very embarrassed by these heroic dragons who knew how to cooperate effectively. Although the attack was still sharp and the speed was still extremely fast, the range for him to dodge was limited. Getting smaller and smaller, especially after the Four Dragon King himself joined the battlefield, Cromatus had to fight the Four Dragon King head-on.

The five-headed monster frontally resists Malygos’s purple magic storm, and can even forcibly tear the time vortex of Nozdormu, ignoring Alexstrasza’s flame storm, and Ysera’s mind magic cannot affect it. It seems invincible, but the dragon kings are all giant dragons that have lived from ancient times to the present. Their fighting will and fighting skills are beyond imagination, especially after the four dragon kings really started to use the power of the Titans, Chromato There were still little wounds on Si's invulnerable body.

"It's slower!"

Eranikus opened her wings and flew in front of Ysera. In the battle of Mount Hyjal, Ysera was raided by Archimonde. In fact, her injuries have not fully recovered so far. Only support and treatment on the edge of the battlefield.

"more than!"

A gleam of doubt flashed in the emerald green eyes of the Green Dragon Queen, "Its resilience is also weakening, and the strength of each blow has dropped by one-third. Since 2 minutes ago, it has not used dragon language magic. , And from the start of the war, in less than 10 minutes, the vitality of this monster dragon has dropped by at least half. It stands to reason that we shouldn't cause too serious damage to it!"

The huge dragon body of Eranikus turned around in the green light curtain that Ysera spit out, and the wound on his body was completely healed when he flew out. He was also one of the largest dragons in his grade, and he was still the ancestor dragon at the beginning. When he was in form, he and Ysera were partners, and he also participated in the battle where the ancestor dragon besieged Clone Gala. Eranikus looked at Cromatus, who was besieged by the heroic dragons and dragon kings, and said with emotion,

"When I saw it, I couldn't help but think of Clone Gala. We were like this at the beginning, giving that monster little by little to..."

"No! My warrior, Kronjala is innocent, but it, its existence is sin!"

Ysera transformed into a human form and rubbed her forehead.

"There is only chaos in its thoughts, and that chaos burns my mind. It is not normal, like...like a marionette! There is a guy behind it controlling it!"

At the same time, in the black wing blood ring that has completely turned into ruins in the dragon king's anger, Dick and Jaina looked not far away, pressed their hands on a green magic ball, their whole bodies were crazy. The trembling Nefarian, beside the King of Blackstone, the three adult black dragons with only skinny heads left with wide desperate eyes, the deadly terrifying corpse fell to the ground, and had already lost his life.

The Paladin said in disgust,

"Sure enough, that lunatic is using his life to drive the corpse!"

Jaina nodded solemnly, her understanding of magic far surpassed Dick. After being awakened by the Paladin, the eldest lady immediately understood the connection between Nefarian and the evil dragon outside. She He just took a closer look at the state of the once vicious, cunning and vicious Blackstone King, and said softly,

"His vitality is rapidly losing, and he will soon be sucked into a mummy! I don't understand, why did he do this?"

Dick held the warhammer pendant on his wrist and said in a soft, inaudible voice,

"He is afraid, Anna, he is afraid of failure, because it will make him face something more terrifying than failure!"

After speaking, the paladin stood up from the hiding place, with his left arm stretched out behind him, and the silver light burned on the fire of justice that was the size of a one-handed warhammer.

"Throw them out! Stupid! They are going to smash that bad guy's head this time!"

Anvina’s eager voice sounded in Dick’s mind, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of the paladin’s mouth.

"Okay! Smash his head!"

"call!"

In the next moment, the silver warhammer was like a silver meteor, whizzing through the air, bringing out a concave shock wave in the air, and Nefarian who devoted his whole body to the difficult work of controlling Chromatus came. And turning his head, the silver meteor hit An Wei Na's cheers right in his head.

The once invincible King of Blackstone was like the most ordinary mortal, flying up with this force, and finally fell into a ruin.

Jaina was right. To control a killer like Cromatus, relying on the vitality of the three-headed black dragon and Nefarian is simply not enough. In the original history, Deathwing gave Cromatus life. At that time, using the source of Azeroth's magic power, the large amount of primitive magic power in the magic hub, was equivalent to sacrificing a small part of the entire planet's life to bring back the monster that shouldn't have appeared.

Nefarian obviously hasn't reached that level yet. The desperate Blackstone King is already weak enough that he can't escape this surprise attack. In other words, Dick's attack actually saved his life, otherwise at most. In a minute, he will be sucked up alive here!

A warhammer with a touch of dragon blood broke through the air and returned to Dick's hand. The Paladin strode towards Nefarian, who was shaking his head and stood up from the dust without looking back. Jaina followed him.

"Anna, destroy the circle! Let the **** corpse be quiet!"

"Don't go there! Dick, what are you going to do?"

The eldest lady looked nervously at the Paladin walking towards the Blackstone King. Dick turned his head and gestured at her with relief.

"I'm going to do what I should do!"

"Ka Ka Ka"

The sound of metal boots on the ground caused Nefarian, who was struggling to support his body with a black keel staff, to turn his head. In his cold eyes, there was only a touch of exhaustion and madness. He could see clearly. When the visitor arrived, he suddenly laughed.

"Ah, Knight Dick, my guest, are you here to laugh at me too? Are you also here to witness the fall of a king?"

The Paladin looked at Nefarian, who was like a lunatic, and shook his head.

"Nefarian, when we first met, you asked me if I was really omniscient and omnipotent like the legend... I'll tell you, yes!"

Dick clenched his left hand, and the fire of justice of the one-handed warhammer quickly extended, and finally turned into a two-handed warhammer. The trial armor on the paladin's body was also covered with golden luster bit by bit. In this scene In the middle, Dick’s voice sounded slowly and indifferently,

"The red dragon lurking in the Blackwing Lair couldn't find Chromanes. I took him into that secret room!"

"They thought you were dead... I told them you didn't!"

"They couldn't find your hiding place, so I told them, the Black Wing Blood Ring is here!"

"Deathwing, the world destroyer you fear most, your nightmare is now hiding outside the broken ground of Draenor, in the void, cultivating its new servants."

"Sinestra, the only dragon mother who gives care and love, will soon usher in her final sad fate!"

"In that barren land, your brother, Saberian, who escaped the madness of Deathwing's infestation, the fellow who calls himself Baron Sabormain, is working hard for your father."

"It's also there. Goron, who holds the authority of Draenor, is madly chasing down your kinsmen. Those savage guys call themselves "Dragon Slayers"!"

"Hiram, Naris, and Farad, these three heads shoulder your secret mission. I know all your minions lurking around the world!"

Dick didn’t say a word, and Nefarian’s face became gloomy. The Paladin finally buckled the Judgement visor on his head. His expression was covered, and his voice became stern, and the only thing that didn’t change was that voice. The anger and killing intent contained therein.

"Do you really think I will forget your cruelty, your viciousness? No, I know yourself better than you, but you know nothing about me. Unfortunately, you used one of the most stupid methods, You annoy me!"

"I have never wanted to kill someone so desperately as I am now, never before!"

"You, King of Blackstone, you will be the first!"

(The sixth shift is over, the third shift + the second shift of the promised monthly ticket + the first shift of an apology! Tomorrow will continue with the sixth shift! Brothers, let the tickets come more crazy and more violent!