Azeroth Trail of Light

Frankly speaking, with the character of Deathwing, it is impossible for him to bury this dead land here.

For the dragon who has already gone mad, escaping is not an unacceptable behavior. He believes that everything he does is for a lofty goal. He believes that Azeroth will be destroyed. He believes that Twilight will judge. The real existence and meaning, the doomsday of all things coming under his guidance is the best destination for Azeroth in the future.

Under this lofty goal, all choices and behaviors are acceptable.

But even if you want to escape, you need to find a good time, especially when surrounded by the four dragon kings and a guy who is not weaker than the dragon king, Deathwing finds it difficult to escape.

As the former king of the black dragon and one of the leaders of the former guardian dragon, he will definitely not lack the courage to fight to death, although he cannot see the destruction of Azeroth with his own eyes, and cannot see the arrival of the real twilight hour. , But as long as the dragon egg can hatch smoothly... everything, everything is acceptable.

So at the moment when the last piece of elemental armor was torn apart, Deathwing did not hesitate to release its original form. It was the true self that was once bound and hidden by the elemental armor. It was the twisted tentacles and The flesh and blood that had been completely transformed came together to form a chaotic form.

Flesh, the crimson tide of flesh and blood, the flesh and blood split from the body that was completely released from the wings of death, starting from where he is, surging in all directions, it is hotter than magma and crazier than flames. , Flesh and blood more terrible than corrosion.

That is the ugly state of not seeing the fixed form. His four claws still exist, but under the claws, the black dragon scales are no longer extended, but like the flesh and blood tentacles that appeared before. The red tentacles are filled with magma blood. Outside the fleshy body, the four claws have become alien limbs like a long whip. His whole body is like an oversized flame slime. .

It resembles the existence of those ancient gods, with flesh and blood aberrations like scabies, but unlike the ancient gods who are more inclined to energy attacks, the Death Wing in the form of the Chaos Dragon King is better at attacking on the power side.

"This...what the **** is this...!"

Malygos, who was flying in the air with his wings flapping hard, looked very embarrassed. His beautiful dragon horn was broken by one of them. The broken dragon scales and the wounds drawn by the wings of death on his body made him feel very embarrassed. This king of magic, who originally existed like a crystal, looked like he had just returned from the battlefield of chaos.

His spirit is uplifting. The old blue dragon knows that today, Deathwing is destined to be unable to escape the sanctions he deserves. The punishment imposed by the dragon kings will eventually end with Deathwing’s complete death, ten thousand years of hatred. Will get the final execution today, which makes Malygos happy.

But after really seeing the shape of Deathwing under that layer of difficult elemental armor, the old blue dragon couldn't help feeling cold all over. The blood red, like a red tide, had already submerged half of Org. It’s on the highlands of Rila, and it continues to spread around. Putting the Buddha can swallow everything. The symbol of Deathwing is only left with a still intact head and four claws, which are spliced ​​on this layer in a weird way. Above the body of a disgusting creature with a tingling scalp.

It's like a monster like a nightmare!

"How is he... so similar to those ancient gods?"

Alexstrasza's voice passed into the ears of other dragon kings, Dick's light wings floated continuously behind his silver-white body, and Ji Tian used a cold, emotionless voice to answer.

"Because after he fell into the chaos, he has been transformed from the inside out by that distorted power. This body itself carries the will and power that originated from the chaos. In essence, he is no different from the ancient gods. Up."

"He is... Azeroth's last planet sore, he must be killed here!"

"Boom!"

A loud noise came from behind everyone, and Ysera, who was re-humanized, turned her head. As a result, she saw Blade's Edge Mountain behind. At the farthest point of view, a towering mountain range was slowly falling down, causing dust and rocks. The confusion caused is vivid and clearly visible.

"Earthquakes... the mountains are cracking! The entire Blade's Edge Mountain is experiencing a major earthquake!"

"He completely let go of his control of the earth, and the area of ​​gravity disorder is rapidly expanding... This lunatic, he wants to completely destroy this place!"

Malygos just glanced at it and knew what had happened. He quickly estimated the situation of the massive earthquake that was spreading wildly, and whispered, "If this kind of earthquake is allowed to proceed like this, the broken world will probably be ...Can't keep it."

"Not so serious!"

The sword of Order in the hands of the Angel of Order shook, and a sharp light was sprinkled in the air. Below, the completely unfettered flesh and blood of the Deathwing had spread to most of the Orgrila that split from the center. The ogres of Grella had evacuated here long before the war started, and the two demon-forging camps built on the edge of Orgelila suffered extremely serious losses.

Those demons had no time to escape. First, when Gruul collided with Deathwing’s earth authority, the fish that affected the pond were killed by more than one-third, and then they were killed in a major earthquake that changed gravity. After being washed away, it was completely swallowed by the crimson flesh and blood that spread like a red tide.

It was like being melted, and even the struggle could not be issued.

This is the most powerful weapon of the Chaos Dragon King. After Deathwing abandoned his powerful body, what he has is these twisted flesh and blood that can swallow life in an instant, and then completely transform it into vitality, which the ancient gods give His is not only an arrogant dream, but also this body.

The dragon kings should be fortunate that in the Dragon War ten thousand years ago, Deathwing was not forced to this point, otherwise this chaotic form that can swallow life and proliferate indefinitely would be placed on the battlefield of that year, and almost no one could fight it.

And these flesh and blood are not as harmless as they seem. In fact, except for the four black dragon claws dragged by the tentacles, the other tentacles have the power of a death wing with a single blow, that is, As long as it wants to, he can poke out tentacles anywhere on his body and kill his opponent by surprise.

From the battle between him and Gruul, it can be seen that these tentacles still have quite terrible corrosive power. In short, the completely released Chaos Dragon King is definitely the means of Deathwing to press the bottom of the box.

"I want to remove the authority of the earth from his body, you help me attract his attention!"

The wings of light behind the Angel of Order suddenly opened, patted lightly, and drove the Angel of Order towards the mass of flesh and blood surging like magma below.

It was like a silver meteor smashed down from the sky, across the sky that had been illuminated by flames and turned into a dark red. Deathwing obviously also noticed Dick's movement. His four dragon claws had become a long whip. Sweeping and slanting in the air, brought out a touch of magma tentacles that were constantly turbulent, attacking the Angel of Order descending from the sky like a forest of tens of thousands of spears, as well as the original arrows mixed in it.

After the body was completely released, Deathwing's attacks became extremely diverse. Every inch of the sky in front of Dick's eyes was almost filled with magical magma tentacles. He was like driving a fighter jet in a rain of bullets. The advancing pilot.

His silver figure shone from time to time and paused, and then moved to another direction, like a beating spot of light, but no matter what, it kept rushing downwards and never stopped.

"Don't want to get close to me! You scumbag! I...the strongest!"

"boom"

A tentacles exploded beside Dick, and the tyrannical energy fluctuations stopped his beating figure for a while, but when the other tentacles lashed towards him, a dazzling blue-violet light flashed by him, like a sickle. , Sweeping through these dense tentacles, opened the way for Dick once again.

In the darkness, those eyes stared at the twisted flesh and blood of Deathwing's getting closer, and he whispered,

"I'm coming!"

"What you expected, what you predicted, the future for which you worked hard, I am coming! Deathwing..."

"If you want to destroy the world, pass me first!"

"puff"

Like the sound of a silver awl piercing an egg shell, under the blade of the sharp sword of order, the scarlet flesh and blood was easily torn apart, but what came at you was an indescribable liquid. As if the real magma and the ugly existence mixed with the power of Chaos, seen in Dick, it is like the most malicious concentrated expression in the world.

But he did not hesitate, but strode in. In terms of the shape of the Chaos Dragon King, unless it is like in the game, the four dragon kings abandon each other's authority, integrate all their power into one attack, and completely merge the shape of the wings of death. Obliterate, otherwise it is basically impossible to kill with one blow.

It is impossible for Dick to let the Four Dragon Kings be buried with Deathwing... the existence of the Guarding Dragon Legion is more important than a Deathwing, so he has to adopt another method.

He wants to defeat Deathwing from the inside... this guy, this guy who wants to take Blade's Edge Mountain and drag the entire world of Draenor to bury him together!

On the other side, on the ground already occupied by crimson flesh and blood, the King of Blue Dragon could finally wield his magic to his heart's content.

A huge blue eyeball-like jewel rotates around his humanoid body. This is the iris of focus, the concentrated expression of magical authority. With this thing, Malygos’s magic is like a storm. It exploded continuously over the body of the Chaos Dragon King of Deathwing.

Nozdormu opened his hands. Behind him, a huge golden hourglass was slowly tilting. In the shadow of the hourglass, the amount and speed of the magic and breath of the other dragon kings were greatly accelerated. Prophet, Nozdormu felt shivering every time he looked at the body of the Chaos Dragon King below.

Among the tens of thousands of futures he saw, he had seen such an existence more than once, that is, it caused the bell of the end of the world, and now, he finally saw him in reality, which is known to host Twilight. The mad dragon on trial, the bronze dragon king, didn't have the trembling feeling it had before.

Because they have the upper hand, they can kill him! They can end that bad all here!

Nozdormu stroked his golden beard, his narrow eyes puffed up slightly. As the wisest dragon king, he obviously knew what Dick was going to do. He waved his hand to fix the black dragon claw that was attacking the sky in place, and then To my brothers and sisters,

"Don't attack his body! This won't kill him!"

"Malygos, use magic to limit his growth, Ysera, Alexstrasza! Lure him to drive the power of the earth, the more violent the power shakes, the sooner Dick will find it! I will bless you! "Time moves", don't keep your hands anymore, brothers and sisters!"

"Once the power of the earth is stripped away, Deathwing... his time of death is approaching!"