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Chapter 625
With a bang, different energies collided together, blasting a hole in the low altitude, and the huge air wave formed a snow-white ring-shaped air wall, pushing horizontally in all directions.

The huge body of the Black Dragon King was knocked off the mountain stream, crashing into a cliff.

Many of the besieging dragons were pushed away by the air wall like flying catkins, their muscles and bones were broken, and they fell from the sky like dumplings.

Even Ysera and the other three dragon kings were beaten so badly by this shocking blow that they flew back again and again.

In the ruined mountain stream, the black dragon king turned over and got up, looking at the dragons encircling again in the sky with his ferocious head, he roared in shock and anger.

Nelthario was about to fly in one jump.

At this time, dense and tough vines suddenly emerged from the gravel in the valley. These vines quickly climbed and entangled the black dragon king's hind feet the moment he took off.

Countless vines crawled over, covering the mountain stream in the blink of an eye, and weaving a cage to trap him in it.

When the Black Dragon King saw the vines, he thought of Nordrassil, and he felt lingering fear.Hastily exploded with strength, and the roots of the struggling vines snapped and snapped.

It is about to fly.

A bunch of arrows shot out of the sky like a shooting star, with the brilliance of a silver moon, and with murderous intent, they headed straight for Neltharion's chest.

Feeling the sharpness of the arrow, Neltharion hurriedly lowered his head and ate the arrow with his forehead.But he missed the opportunity to take off and was entangled by countless vines.

"King of the Black Dragon! Damn it!"

The roar resounded through the forest.

"Cenarius! Tyrande!" Neltharion was terrified, struggling desperately among the endless vines—the dragons came up again.

That's right, Cenarius and Tyrande are back.Of course, there is also Sylvanas.

Cenarius and Sylvanas collided with Tyrande on the way back.Seeing that Cenarius was safe, Tyrande was overjoyed.

After a short exchange, Tyrande couldn't help thanking Cirvanas when she learned of the process of Cirvanas rescuing Cenarius.Along with it, naturally, there is also gratitude to Chang Wei.

Speaking of Illidan escaped from the prison and single-handedly rescued Cenarius, Cenarius said at the time: "Illidan is a very determined person, but unfortunately he has gone astray. Tyrande, you should know that I and him The relationship is not good."

He added: "Obviously, he didn't go to Silithus. Although I was dragged by C'Thun to the underground temple of Silithus, if there was a battle, I would definitely sense it, but I didn't."

After hearing this, Tyrande felt very sad: "He escaped."

"Don't talk about him." Cenarius said: "Sirvanas told me that the plight of the druids has been contained for the time being, I am sincerely happy. Tyrande, I want to see the Daoist right away, Thank him."

this is necessary.

Thinking so, Tyrande headed back to Nordrassil on Mount Hyjal.

Then, far away, I saw the battle of dragons over Mount Hyjal.

"That's it." Tyrande turned pale with shock.

"Nesharion!" Cenarius yelled angrily, "How did this depraved freak come to Mount Hyjal!"

You can see the smoke and dust spreading from the depths of Mount Hyjal from afar.One can imagine how long the battle lasted and how intense it was!
"Nordrassil!" Tyrande was shocked again and again: "They came from the direction of Nordrassil!"

For a moment, Tyrande regretted it.

Just think about it, how much time is this?Apparently the fighting broke out in Nordrassil just after she left Hyjal.

"Don't think too much." Cenarius was angry but calm. He said, "I can feel Nordrassil's aura. She is healthy. The most important thing now is to help the dragon kings take down Neltharion." .This fallen monster suddenly appeared in Hyjal, there must be an ulterior conspiracy!"

So Cenarius and Tyrande immediately speeded up and rushed to the battlefield.

Then there was the scene just now.

Neltharion felt aggrieved and couldn't help himself—he was the only one who counted people in the past, how could anyone dare to count him?Obviously the plan was very good, but it fell into the current field, and it seemed that there was no chance to escape.

Hundreds of giant dragons and three dragon kings made it difficult for Neltharion, who had been severely injured by Nordrassil, to resist.Now that damned buck of Cenarius is coming!
This is God's plan to kill him!

On Mount Hyjal, Cenarius' power reached its peak.The power of nature does not need money to be thrown away, and Neltharion struggled to break through the endless vines layer by layer, but he couldn't get rid of them.

Not only that, those vines also burrowed into his wound as if they had eyes. The itching and pain almost drove the Black Dragon King crazy.

And the three dragon kings had already brought their descendants to surround them, condescendingly setting up an array. The ostentation was clearly intended to give Neltharion the final blow.

Neltharion had reached the point where he had to desperately.

Cenarius jumped onto a high mountain, his majestic antlers exuded radiant brilliance, and the natural power surged surgingly, and the ten thousand-year-old trees turned into huge treants. Under the blessing of natural power, they rushed towards the valley rush.

These treants are extremely powerful, flying sand and rocks while walking.They looked at the trapped black dragon king, and each one was furious, wishing to tear him to pieces.

The Black Dragon King's attack on Nordrassil angered all the plants!

Tyrande's arrows were full of moonlight, tricky and sharp.It fell like rain, nimbly getting in through the gaps in the vines, and nailed to Neltharion's dragon body with one arrow after another.

Neltharion's intact half of the dragon body was not afraid of Tyrande's arrows at all, but the broken half of his body was in great pain.

Hundreds of giant dragons besieged the mountain stream in black pressure, and the breath became more and more serious.Kalecgos, the king of blue dragons, with a ferocious and joyful expression, pulled all the power of the dragons, ready to send the king of black dragons on the road.

Dark clouds pressed down on the city, and the air froze.A faint brilliance suddenly appeared, spreading half the sky.The torrent-like magical power surged and condensed, and under the control of the King of the Blue Dragon, it turned into a huge sword that pierced the heavens and the earth.

The Sword of Damocles, uh, the Sword of Damocles!

The Black Dragon King already felt the crisis of his life, but he hibernates and does not move.

Suddenly, Hengkong's huge sword slashed down like lightning, before reaching the ground, the sharp edge had expanded the mountain stream ten times.The ground trembled, and the hard mountain cracked open. Except for the endless green vines, everything was quiet.

The black dragon king's roar and violent evil power erupted when the giant sword hit his head.

Mount Hyjal, which stretches for thousands of kilometers, was shaken. In the explosion like a thunderbolt, endless rays of light bloomed, the mountain collapsed, and the forest with a radius of hundreds of kilometers was instantly wiped out!
Dragons, demigods and elves lost all sense at this moment.And in the berserk energy venting, he was carried away and flew out.

(End of this chapter)