Stratholme God

Chapter 1262 The decisive battle is today
On the top of the tower of Wyrmrest Temple, five figures got rid of the shackles of gravity and rose slowly.

Alexstrasza was condescending, overlooking his former brother.

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

Driven by existing responsibilities, it is more of a mentality of pursuing completion.

The long-standing grievances must be settled today.

The three veteran dragon kings have the same mentality.

Withdrawing his gaze from his brother's bewildered figure, monstrous power began to pour into [Giant Dragon Soul].

A meandering golden lightning flashed in the sky infected by the evil power of the ancient gods. The icy clouds suddenly boiled like porridge, and a golden spot suddenly appeared in the center. Spread out for a full kilometer.

Whether it was the Twilight Dragon who was in full swing before, or the five-color dragon-born soldiers guarding the temple, they noticed the change above their heads at the same time.

At this moment, they forgot about the battle, raised their heads a little stiffly, and looked at the huge phantom gradually emerging from the top of Wyrmrest Temple.

Those are five translucent illusory dragons——

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

When the five dragon shadows circled and danced in a strange rhythm without interfering with each other, mysterious dragon mantras appeared one after another in the surrounding air.

These shiny mantras spun at high speed, forming an out-and-out energy tornado.

In the gust of wind, 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 Azeroth, guiding the five special powers into the world, circling continuously, and finally on the rising platinum disc Form a circle and close slowly.

When all the power of the Dragon King was poured into it, the platinum disc burst into a radiant glow.

This powerful energy that cannot be described in words actually dispelled the icy clouds that had been hanging over the Keelbone Wilderness for thousands of years, presenting a clear sky.

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

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

There was a loud "boom".

A colorful beam of light representing the eternal will of the five-color dragon descended from the sky.It was as if a multi-colored sharp sword stabbed directly at the top of Neltharion's head, piercing through his entire body in an instant.

For another existence, he was already dead and could not die anymore. He was nailed to the ground on the spot, and there was a [End of the whole play]!
At this moment, Neltharion is worthy of the name of the world-destroying dragon.

The joint attack of the five dragon kings, if it were him before, would definitely be enough to completely wipe him out.

"No—I don't agree!"

He let out a horrific scream, and his huge body shrank inward instantly, the lava blood that burst out from his body seemed to immediately drill back under the surface of his body again.

But still a step too late.

Right in front of his pair of children, and under the witness of thousands of companions, more power from the colorful clouds in mid-air fell along the same trajectory as last time...

In the smiling eyes of his life-and-death enemy McDonald, colored light poured straight into his body, causing a strange, loud noise similar to glass shattering, and the continuous colored light went along his open wound to the He spread out all over his body.

At least ten pieces of elemental armor the size of half a basketball court were blown away from Deathwing's body by colored light. The dark evil power bestowed on him by N'Zoth was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the magma constantly ejected from his body The colors are starting to fade.

On the huge and ominous black dragon body, like burning firecrackers, one part swelled here, another part exploded there, and flesh and blood flew everywhere, and then more and more weird tentacles extended from his body, condensed by flames Get blown up and fly into the sky.

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

"Ahh! Stop them for me—"

It has to be said that driven by the power of N'Zoth, Lao Nai was able to find some cannon fodder at the last moment.

Warmaster Black Horn and Twilight Dragon Ultraxion led hundreds of Twilight Dragons to fight desperately.

Facing the fierce artillery and the counterattack of the Wyrmrest Guards led by the League of Heroes, this Deathwing's personal guard, with their flesh and blood, insisted on helping their Dark Lord gain a little chance of survival.

The dizzy Deathwing finally got up with all his strength, flapped his huge black wings, and flew into the air suddenly, flying all the way south.

"This...can't 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 lowered her head and looked down at a bastard emperor who was not working hard: "McDonald, I know you still have some strength left, so join me in the pursuit. If we can't kill Neltharion today, we will all be finished."

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense, I will sue you for slander! I have tried my best."

Just like in the game "Master", when you enter a nightclub at the age of 20 and are carried out at the age of 70, does that mean you didn't try your best?

That's [dish] in capital letters!
Brother Yi, you drove the [Infinite Life Hanger] all the way before you came here, you Dragon King won’t seal the hanger, can you play?

Now, it's really time for the decisive battle.

McDonnell waved his big hand: "The Flying Fleet is ordered to intercept Deathwing at all costs. This bastard cannot be allowed to return to Deep Rock Continent to heal his injuries."

"Yes—" Hundreds of ship girls agreed crisply and neatly on the communication channel.

These delicate-looking ship girls are really yelling fiercely when they become ruthless.

The huge cannonball fired a perfect parabola in a predictable way, but accurately intercepted it on the only way that Deathwing must pass.

Poor Lao Nai, he has to either take a shot or slow down, no matter what he doesn't want.

I have to say that those who dare to be the evil dragon against the world are not so simple.

Don't look at the dozens of big holes in his abdominal cavity, and he still has a double-digit dragon gun inserted so far. Every flap of his wings makes the sharp dragon gun scratch and split his body, making big lumps Lava's blood sprayed the land and sea.

Under such severe pain, he froze in a frantic sprint of 'one foot on the accelerator', without deceleration at all.

At a speed approaching one hundred kilometers per hour, no ship girl could keep up with his speed.

After leaving the southern coastline of the Keel Wilderness, most of the ships had to abandon treatment after chasing for less than [-] kilometers.

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

Of course, the sand sculpture players who used the aircraft carrier as a platform and flew on the back of the wings with the hang glider also reached triple digits at this time...

(End of this chapter)