Streaks of holy light and arcane energy interweave and repeat, outlining countless straight lines.

Deathwing seemed a little surprised, he stepped back a few steps, and looked at the area full of lines in front of him. Arcane and Holy Light are scrambling to fill the area with lines. Judging by its current appearance, it is still unclear what these lines are.

"The magic of the Burning Legion? There seems to be room, um, and the power of the naaru in Outland." Deathwing smacked his lips, feeling that the thing in front of him seemed a bit tricky.

"Deathwing, you choose to return to Azeroth at this time, you are simply seeking your own death!" Jaina's figure flashed and appeared in the sky. She first looked at the still drawing lines under her feet, and frowned, "The energy threshold is still a bit small, and the transmission cost has been reduced, but the speed is too slow. As an emergency weapon, it's still a bit unreliable."

Feeling Jaina's energy field, Deathwing's hanging heart dropped a little: "Oh? A demigod-level mage, although my source matter armor is weak against arcane magic, but you really think that light You can defeat me by yourself? That demigod just now has a mythical item to help out, I don’t believe you can have an extra myth in your hand!”

"I really don't have mythology, Deathwing, you're right about that." Jaina smiled charmingly, and took out the staff of the guardian from behind, "But you're wrong about one thing, I don't think I can beat you by myself."

Jaina raised her staff high, the lines in the mid-air were shining brightly, and the area where there were only lines was gradually covered by some "faces".

"I think, with the power of 'us', we will definitely be able to hit you!"

Those surfaces were laid very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the true appearance of this area was revealed. Violet castles, ivory white buildings, mage towers everywhere, and the group of mages suspended in mid-air in their own ways...

Everything Jaina did clearly teleported the entire Dalaran here!

Khadgar, Rhonin, Kael'thas...all the top warlocks of Azeroth came to Jaina, facing Deathwing across the city.

"Perhaps you can defeat any of us, but you must never try to escape the power of us all." Khadgar smiled, and it was he who brought Deathwing's plot in Outland to a halt years ago. Although the current Deathwing seems to be more powerful than before, but now the Kirin Tor has directly transferred to Dalaran, the capital of magic.

Deathwing looked at the group of mortals who could be regarded as ants in front of him, his eyes were full of disdain, and the heart that was a little suspended because of that powerful position was finally let go: "You think that moving a city can Stop me? How naive! No matter how strong a fortress is, it will be reduced to ruins under the shadow of my wings! Just in time, Khadgar, let us settle our old and new hatreds together!"

"No, no, no, you underestimate Dalaran too much, Lord Deathwing." Luo Ning took out a dozen small wands from nowhere, and handed them to the mages present one by one. The mages took their wands, pointing the break at Deathwing.

"Now, it's time for you to taste the wrath of Dalaran!"

Countless arcane energy suddenly shone above the city of Dalaran, and a huge energy ball gathered above each mage tower to form a complicated magic circle, which looked unusually mysterious. The dozens of small wands just now happened to be members of the six-person council of the Kirin Tor. As the six of them pointed, the energy of the magic circle gradually gathered together, and the target was Deathwing. Deathwing couldn't help laughing, he seemed to have underestimated the attainments of these mortals in magical machinery.

"Oh, I don't know if I can use the elemental armor after taking this blow." Deathwing looked down at the armor on his body. He was sure that the elemental armor could not be penetrated, but if After entering this energy field, it wishes to escape from itself, but that is also impossible.

In just a moment, the energy of the entire city of Dalaran had gathered together. Before Deathwing could react, he was directly hit by the violet beam of light.

"Success!" Jaina was a little excited. This was the first experiment after Zhan Zhixing completed the transformation of Dalaran. According to theoretical predictions, this blow should be comparable to the power of Turbulent Needle, and Deathwing should It cannot be resisted. But soon, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Arcane energy does not have a strong photothermal effect. Unlike the radiance of the previous confrontation between Arthas and Deathwing, the energy emitted by Dalaran is more and more silent, just using violet arcane smoke Covers the area where Deathwing is. But what is surprising is that after the smoke cleared, Deathwing stood there unscathed, and even the energy field emanating from him became stronger.

Deathwing stuck out his tongue and licked his own iron chin, and the crack in his chest that had been dimmed by the confrontation with Arthas became bright again: "Good food, mages, thank you for what you have done for me !"

Jaina and the others were on the verge of a formidable enemy. No one thought that, as Deathwing, this crazy dragon actually had the talent to absorb energy. Looking at his chest tumbling lava, and the tongues of flames constantly ejected from the gaps in the armor, Zhan Zhixing, who had been watching the battle below, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"However, I am very pleased with your selfless dedication. I will spare you once today, and we will see you later!"

To everyone's surprise, Deathwing only uttered a harsh word, and then flew away without looking back, leaving only a group of mages staring at the place.

"Deathwing has been injured just now, let's go and intercept him!" A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhan Zhixing's mind, and all the clues were threaded together, "Deathwing relies on that armor to stabilize his body , The blow just now made his armor useless. He must go back to repair the armor now, if we hunt him now, we should have great confidence!"

"It's a pity that we can't send any extra people." Jaina slowly landed next to Zhan Zhixing, and almost sat on the ground when she landed. Zhan Zhixing rushed to support her, and Jaina explained to Zhan Zhixing with a pale face what happened just now.

"Thanks to the months you stayed in Dalaran, Dalaran now has the ability to teleport. But including its teleportation, and the blow just now, all the magicians in our city used strength."

With the help of Veresa, Ronin landed on the platform where the shamans and druids were stationed: "Although we have used a lot of magic items to reduce the power consumption of the mages themselves, it seems that we have gained very little. Now all the mages in the city are probably like me, paralyzed in place."

Khadgar, Kael'thas, and Arthas also successively came to this platform. Arthas frowned in confusion, and hugged Jaina in his arms: "With my newfound perception as a demigod, I can feel the weakness of Dalaran, Deathwing shouldn't know about it. ..."

"Actually, Deathwing also sensed this at the time. As long as he sneezes, the whole of Dalaran will be destroyed. However, at that time, he was also a little bit hard to protect himself." Khadgar leaned on his staff , Hehe smiled, "I know how important his suit of armor is to him. Without that suit of armor, his whole body will turn into a ball of ooze monster, and what fighting power is there. For the future Thinking about it, he must repair his elemental armor first."

"In any case, we escaped this catastrophe..." Zhan Zhixing felt a little emotional, watching the druids and shamans working hard to restore the world behind him, it is estimated that the fission of the earth that should have happened was almost destroyed by them completely blocked.

Not long after, the druids and shamans who appease the elements woke up one after another, and Malfurion, Thrall, and Nubolton came to the crowd with heavy faces.

"I need to tell you a piece of unfortunate news. Since Deathwing broke the World Pillar, the distance between all the worlds attached to Azeroth and the material plane of Azeroth has been shortened." Mafari Ao spoke first, with some solemnity in his voice.

Nu Bodun smiled bitterly, and took Malfurion's words: "It's nothing, what's worse, there are two elemental lords: Ragnaros the Balrog and Al'Akir the Wind King also joined the battle group , as long as they want, they can even come to Azeroth at any time with the help of Deathwing."

"We must find a solution as soon as possible. The stability of the elements cannot be destroyed." Thrall is still in the plate armor of the warchief, and he waved the Doomhammer without any hesitation. "If necessary, we even need... to kill them !"

Far, deep underground, Deathwing's lair.

"Damn it, **** Thrathane, what did she say that the core of the source plasm armor is missing, she obviously doesn't want to give it to me!" Deathwing slammed his body against the wall of the lair in pain, trying to use this Using this method to nail the source plasm armor back into his own body had little effect.

"Damn mortals! They can't defeat me! Unless the demon soul returns to this world, I will be invincible!" Deathwing kept hitting the armor on his body, and the armor's hooks nailed **** his In his body, waves of severe pain and vengeful anger washed over Deathwing's brain.

He was a little bit unwilling, but he still took out a ball and called to his servants:

"Father Twilight, send me some Twilight Cultists, the armor has fallen off again!"

The other end of the sphere showed the appearance of a human being, who bowed his head respectfully, with a pious voice.

"Yes, my master..."

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