Zongman: The Legend of the Demon Fox

Chapter 137 Deathwing
"Get out of here with me, this place will soon turn into a dead place."

"No, I won't go, this is my home, here are my people, so I won't leave."

"Why are you so stupid? There is no other way for you to stay but die."

The queen shook her head and gave up the idea of ​​taking Snow White away, turned around and took more than 300 undead away from this place that was about to turn into a battlefield.

"I don't expect you to forgive me. After all, everything I did was to protect myself."

Before leaving, the queen handed a rectangular mirror with a bitten apple pattern on the back to Snow White, looking at her with a complicated expression.

"Sometimes it is not a good thing to have an all-knowing magic mirror. I hope it can help you when you are in danger."

Leaving such a sentence, the queen left here, and what remained was the magic mirror and the confused Snow White.

"Sorin, do you think what the queen mother said is true? My father, who is usually kind and amiable, has lost his human heart and is about to turn into a monster. The queen mother who has always been good to me actually summoned an army of undead to destroy us. nation."

"I don't know, Your Highness."

Thorin shook his head, and performed a standard knight's salute that was finally changed after a long time of practice.

"But I will follow your decision and carry it out without hesitation."

"Me? I don't know..."

Distraught, she felt extremely helpless. Her home, the country her father left behind, was being invaded by the undead army, and she was powerless to change all this.

"what do I do……"

She curled up on her bed and cried, at a loss.

"Princess……"

Thorin shook his head, but he was also helpless, he was just a dwarf, and he couldn't change a country at all.

"If you are a king, you should be able to solve it, no, it must be, the king is omnipotent!"

Recalling the figure that severely injured the dragon Shigemao with just one attack when he was almost desperate, he couldn't help sighing.

That is true power.

"Artoria... I really envy her, the strong one supporting the whole country and completely changing the fate of the country's decline..."

Snow White recalls the girl who once pretended to be a boy and took her heart, the real king, seems to have found hope in the darkness.

"If we can find her, will Artoria help us? With the power of Britain, we can definitely defeat the undead army!"

"Sorry, Your Royal Highness, we can't count on the king. She went to the fairy forest, but no one knows where the fairy forest is except the fairy. In addition, Britain is too far away. Even if the British cavalry arrived here, it would be too late. You All you can rely on now is yourself."

Thorin shook his head, he didn't want to hit the weak girl but he had to state the facts.

"Are you relying on yourself? Yes, there is no one to rely on except yourself..."

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"I haven't lost yet!"

In the king's private hidden treasure house, there are various treasures that he thinks are very commemorative, and there is also a secret passage for escape, all of which are for him to leave behind when he enters a strange road.

"As long as I gain strength, the mere undead army is nothing to worry about!"

"I'm going to make that woman pay the price!"

Anger distorted his originally handsome face, and he drank the potion as soon as he opened the crystal bottle in which the potion was stored.

The medicinal power dissipated in his body, flowing into every inch of muscle and every cell in his body, and at the same time fused with a terrible curse!

His body began to deform, delicate scales drilled out from under the skin covering his whole body to protect him, his face began to protrude, his eyes became golden red, and the teeth in his mouth became sharp like a real dragon.

"I will make everyone who betrays me pay the price! No matter who it is!"

The muscles in his body were constantly being torn apart, and his broken body was rapidly rebuilt and continuously strengthened.

The wide dragon wings on the back grew out, all the hair shed on him was replaced by dragon scales, the body structure was changing, and a large amount of magic power floating in the air was absorbed by him.

Coincidentally, because this area has already opened a channel with the Kingdom of Shadows, the home of the undead, the energy floating around here is full of the breath of death.

This breath activated the curse, and the curse originally suppressed by the dragon's blood began to grow and spread all over his body.

The pain devastated his soul, his spirit was insane, and his soul became distorted and turned into a lunatic.

Originally, the scarlet scales became pitch-black under this terrifying power of death and curse. His power continued to grow stronger, but his soul could not bear this powerful body. Under the dual influence of curse and death power, his soul also Scary, twisted, and growing.

"Kill...all...races...rule...the world!"

The powerful energy and the anger in his heart caused a huge change in his appearance. His body split open, and flames and heat gushed out from under his black scales like magma. His appearance changed from that of an ordinary dragon. Transformed into a huge burning dragon.

Since then, he was reborn as the Destroyer - Deathwing.

The power from another world entered his body, constantly improving him.

His image and will are getting closer and closer to the Deathwing from another world.

This is the invasion of world information, just like the Lich King at the beginning, it is constantly becoming stronger under the influence of world information, becoming the embodiment of the rules and will in this world.

Only the rules can kill the rules, and only the will of the world can kill the realization of the will of the world.

The evil dragon fell into a deep sleep, and he needed to rest for a long time after he had just completed his transformation, but it was very short compared to the hundreds of years of ordinary dragons sleeping.

The energy here is too abundant, and it only takes one month to receive enough energy to wake up again.

At that time, it was a disaster for the world.

"Something terrible was born..."

Sealed in the depths of the land of the dead, the Lich King who sat high on the Frozen Throne tapped his finger.

A strange memory from another world entered his mind, but a monstrous dragon with jaws like steel meeting a huge and terrifying dragon.

"Deathwing? An emissary from another world like me..."

"It's a pity that only one of us can live! Therefore, you must die!"

The fire of his soul jumped up, sending a message to the depths of the ice layer.

"Sindragosa, hold that guy for me until I arrive..."

Roar!
The iceberg trembled constantly, a large number of huge ice cubes fell off, and a huge faucet came out.

"It is an honor to serve you, my master!"

The Frost Dragon shook off the ice cubes on his body, and stepped into the unfinished passage with heavy steps.

　How do you feel about Deathwing vs. the Lich King?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)