Stratholme God

   Chapter 1262 The decisive battle is today

   On the top of the tower of Longmian Temple, five figures escaped the shackles of gravity and slowly rose.

   Alexstrasza looked down on his former brother.

  Perhaps during the War of the Ancients, she had unforgettable hatred and monstrous anger, but at this moment, she was tired.

   is driven by responsibilities, but more of a mentality of pursuing completion.

   Long-standing grievances must be settled today.

  The three veteran dragon kings have the same mentality.

   looked away from his brother's embarrassed figure, and the monstrous power began to be injected into the [Dragon Soul].

In the sky infested by the evil power of the ancient gods, a meandering golden lightning flashed, the icy clouds suddenly boiled like porridge, and a golden dot suddenly appeared in the center, like a falling stone hitting water, creating a circular ripple on the sky, and the golden circle of light moved toward the sky. Spread out for a full kilometer.

  Whether it was the twilight dragon who had flourished before, or the five-colored dragonborn soldiers who were guarding the temple, they noticed the mutation above their heads at the same time.

   At this moment, they forgot the battle, raised their heads stiffly, and looked at the huge phantom that gradually emerged from the top of Longmian Temple.

   Those are five translucent illusory dragons——

  Red life, black earth, blue magic, green dream, bronze time, the dragon shadow representing the five mysterious powers seems to be gradually transforming from phantom to reality.

  When the five dragon shadows circled and danced in a peculiar rhythm that did not interfere with each other, mysterious dragon incantations appeared in the surrounding sky.

   These glowing spells spun at high speed, forming an uncompromising energy tornado.

   In the strong wind, the magic circles unfolded one by one.

Immediately afterwards, the phantoms representing the five divine powers resembled the connection between the four elemental worlds and the planet of Azeroth, guiding the five special powers into the world, circling constantly, and finally on the rising platinum disc. Form a ring and buckle slowly.

  When all the power of the Dragon King is injected into it, the platinum disc blooms with radiance.

   This powerful energy that cannot be described by pen and ink actually dispelled the ice clouds that had not been dispelled for thousands of years over the Dragonbone Wilderness in an instant, presenting a clear sky for thousands of miles.

   At this moment, the scene at the top of the temple changed suddenly, the power of the five attributes was ejected from the platinum disc, and it was mixed into a thick cloud of energy in the sky.

   Driven by the will of the five dragon kings, the clouds quickly converged in a vortex above Deathwing, and in the center of the vortex, five colors of light lit up——

   "Boom" with a loud bang.

   A colorful beam of light representing the eternal will of the five-colored dragon falls from the sky. As if a multi-colored sharp sword pierced the head of Neltharion the World Destroyer, piercing through his entire body in an instant.

   Change to another existence, already dead to the point of death, was nailed to the ground on the spot, come to [the end of the play]!

   Neltharion at this moment is worthy of the name of the world-destroying dragon.

   The combined blow of the five dragon kings, if replaced by him before, is definitely enough to completely wipe them out.

   "No - I'm not convinced!"

   He let out a terrifying scream, and his huge body shrank inward instantly, and the lava blood that burst out of his body seemed to be drilled back under his body immediately.

   But still a step too late.

   In front of his pair of children, witnessed by thousands of companions, more power in the colorful clouds in mid-air fell along the last trajectory...

In the smiling eyes of his enemy of life and death, McDonald's, the colored light poured straight into his body, causing a strange loud noise similar to that of breaking glass. He spread out all over.

At least ten pieces of Elementium Armor the size of half a basketball court were lifted from Deathwing's body by the colored light. The dark evil power N'Zoth bestowed on him was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, even the magma that was constantly sprayed out of his body. The colors are starting to fade.

On the huge and ominous black dragon's body, like firecrackers, one swelled here, another exploded there, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and then more and more strange tentacles condensed from flames extended from his body. was blown up and flew into the sky.

  The colorful clouds in the sky continued to roll down, like a pile driver, constantly beating and shaking the dragon body of Deathwing.

   "Ahhh! Block them for me—"

   I have to say, driven by the power of N'Zoth, Lao Nai was able to find some cannon fodder at the last minute.

  The war master Ebonhorn and the Twilight Dragon Ultraxion brought hundreds of Twilight Dragons to their death desperately.

   With the fierce artillery and the counterattack of the Dragon Sleep Guards led by the League of Heroes, this Deathwing's personal guards, with their flesh and blood, just helped their Dark King win a gap of life.

   The dizzy Deathwing finally managed to get up, flapped its huge black wings, and suddenly flew into the air, flying wildly all the way to the south.

   "This... didn't even kill him?" Ysera muttered to herself.

   "No! Our attack has permanently damaged his body structure and weakened his strength." Alexstrasza gritted his teeth: "The decisive battle is today!"

  The Red Dragon Queen bowed her head and looked down at a **** emperor who didn't work hard: "McDonald, I know you still have some energy left, so follow me in pursuit. If you can't kill Nesario today, we're all done."

   "Hi! Don't talk nonsense, I'll sue you for slander! I've tried my best."

   Just like in the game "Master", when you enter a nightclub at the age of 20, and you get carried out at the age of 70, is that called a failure to do your best?

   That’s a capitalized [dish]!

   Brother Wing, I was driving [Infinite Life Hanging] all the way before I came here. You Dragon King don't seal the hanging, can you play?

   Now, it’s really time for a decisive battle.

   McDonald's waved his hand: "The air fleet obeys the order and intercepts Deathwing at all costs. This **** cannot be allowed to return to Deep Rock for healing."

   "Yes—" Hundreds of ship girls answered their promises crisply and neatly on the communication channel.

  These delicate-looking ships are really fierce.

  The huge cannonball shoots a perfect parabola in a predictable way, but accurately intercepts it on the only path of Deathwing.

   Poor old Nai, he would either eat guns or slow down, whichever he did not want.

   I have to say that those who dare to be anti-world dragons are not really simple things.

Don't look at the dozens of big holes in his abdominal cavity, and he still has a double-digit dragon spear inserted into his abdomen. Lava blood sprayed on the land and sea.

   Under such severe pain, he was stunned in a frantic flight in the style of "stepping on the accelerator to the bottom", without slowing down at all.

   At a speed of nearly 100 kilometers per hour, no ship girl could keep up with his speed.

   came out of the southern coastline of the Dragonblight, and most of the ship girls had to abandon the treatment after less than 30 kilometers of pursuit.

   Those who can really keep up with his speed are only a few dragon kings left.

   Of course, the sand sculpture player who used the air carrier as a platform and flew to the back of the wing with a glider also reached three figures at this time...

   (end of this chapter)