Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

In the Gronn Canyon, the Seven Sons of Gronn, along with the Ogron and Bladespire Ogres, were fighting against the Black Dragon Legion, and the situation was quite stalemate.

The black dragons had the advantage in the air, but their magma dragon breath needed to get close enough to attack creatures on the ground, so they tried again and again to dive and spit dragon breath, and then use their hind claws to blind the single eye of the Gronn.

However, the lower they got to the ground, the greater the risk of being pierced by the suddenly appearing spikes, so for a moment it was difficult to determine the winner between the Black Dragon and the Gronn.

What really decided the outcome of this war were two demigod-level leaders: Deathwing and King of the Gronn.

At this time, most of Gruul's body had been burned by Deathwing's magma dragon breath, and the entire right half of his body could not move. If Gronn was not a half-flesh, half-rock life form, he might have fallen down by now.

However, the Black Dragon King was not having an easy time either. After being injured, Gruul was like a wild beast that had lost its mind. He would attack the Black Dragon King even if it meant getting hurt.

Gruul endured the burning sensation on his body, roared, jumped up from the ground, and grabbed Deathwing's thick tail tightly. With the black dragon's struggle of swinging its tail, Gruul's entire body came to the back of the black dragon king.

"Crawler! Get out of here!"

Deathwing twisted his thick neck and the dragon head spewed out magma dragon breath at Gruul with all his strength again.

Gruul raised his injured left arm to block in front of him, and his right hand tightly grasped the gap in the armor on Deathwing's back!

Deathwing's back armor was made of adamantium armor jointly made by his servants Drogbar and goblins ten thousand years ago. It was not as strong as the elementium armor and was soon torn into a little deformation by Gruul!

At this time, Garen had arrived at the outskirts of the Gronn Gorge. He noticed the battle between Deathwing and Gruul from afar, and he saw some strange orange-red tentacles sticking out from the cracks behind the Black Dragon King, which looked disgusting and evil.

However, judging from the current situation, Gruul is on the verge of defeat. Although they are all demigods, Gruul is the third-generation degraded version of the demigod Grond created by the Titan Aggramar.

The Black Dragon King is the King of Earth who was endowed with great power by the Titan General Khaz'goroth. He guards the earth and the abyss of the world of Azeroth. He represents the power of the world and is the king of close combat!

Gruul was brave enough to fight the black dragon king head-on, but he was about to lose. The only reason Gruul was still holding on was because Deathwing wanted to toy with him as much as possible before killing him, torturing the reptile that killed the black dragon's young.

Gruul may be defeated, but Deathwing cannot escape unscathed, which is not what Garen expected!

After telling Alleria to stay where she was and not to act rashly, Garin bought Wind Step himself and quickly approached the battlefield between the dragon and the gronn.

Galen quietly hid behind a huge rock, and then quietly contacted Medivh and Gandalf!

This time he is not fighting alone. He needs two mages who are close to demigods. Through the connection of the Heart of Origin, they can cast a three-person spell: Hand of the Mage!

This is a basic spell that must be learned by mage apprentices, used to remotely operate dangerous arcane experiments!

Gandalf in Ashran and Medivh in Harran had already sat down cross-legged, holding magic potions in their hands to replenish their mana at any time. Then huge magical power began to gather on Garen.

Under the precise control of Garin's mental power, the huge amount of magic power was aimed at Deathwing's back!

Gruul's left shoulder had been carbonized by the attack of the magma breath, and that part of the rock had melted into magma and flowed away, but his right hand was still tightly holding on to the gap in the armor plate!

Right now, let me lend you a helping hand, Fellow Gruul!

The wizard's hand plunged fiercely into the deformed armor!

Bang! Bang!

The sound of metal deforming and rivets falling off was still harsh even amid Gruul's painful roar!

Deathwing was shocked!

This situation gave him a sense of déjà vu!

Sure enough, the largest and most central steel plate behind him had tilted up at a 45-degree angle! There were many orange-red tentacles sticking between the steel plate and the flesh!

Deathwing roared in pain and began to struggle violently. Dragon blood like magma splashed everywhere. An Ogron was accidentally splashed with dragon blood. Before he could react, half of his body melted and he died peacefully.

Garin took advantage of the victory to pursue the enemy. The feeling of doing something bad behind the scenes gave him an indescribable sense of satisfaction. He said in the mental link to increase the output!

Then the wizard's hand penetrated deeply into Deathwing's flesh and blood. Galen only felt a burning pain like a raging fire in his mental power, which almost made him bite his tongue. Then he quickly dispersed this feeling and passed it to Gandalf and Medivh!

The two great wizards in the distance, who were originally sitting in silence with calm faces, suddenly widened their eyes, and a feeling of frustration rushed from the bottom of their hearts to the top of their heads!

Jialin couldn't care less. He gathered all his mental strength and drilled down, and finally felt a hard object!

Gritting his teeth, the mage separated the surrounding magma-like flesh and blood with his hands, then grabbed the round hard object and lifted it up a little!

In Gruul's crazy and red eyes, he saw the flesh and blood on the back of the black dragon Deathwing suddenly bulge, and then the flesh and blood was squeezed, and a white round bone appeared!

This reminded Gruul of the spine he pulled out from his prey when he was hunting wild beasts!

There was a final madness in his eyes, and his intact right hand tightly grasped the spine!

"Ow! Ow!"

Deathwing's dragon roar had become somewhat distorted and lost its voice! This was the most severe injury he had ever suffered! Even when the four dragon kings surrounded and beat him ten thousand years ago, he had never endured such unbearable pain!

Deathwing didn't care about the fact that he was the king of black dragons, Deathwing, the terminator of all things, and rolled on the ground, trying to break free from Gruul's hand.

The tumbling of the two huge monsters caused chaos in the valley. The surrounding ogres and oclogans all suffered and were crushed into pieces of meat patties. The remaining black dragons did not dare to stay and flapped their wings to leave the valley.

During the struggle, Deathwing's wings fanned out Gruul's single eye, and finally, with his long neck, he hooked his head back and bit off Gruul's right arm.

Deathwing struggled to fly, flapping his wings staggeringly, and Gruul's body fell limply from behind him.

The black dragons in the sky roared in joy, celebrating the victory of their Dragon King.

But this cheer of victory was too harsh to Deathwing's ears. He roared and flew away to the northeast.

The group of black dragons trembled in fear because of the roar of the Dragon King and dared not raise their heads. Only Garen noticed that Deathwing's two hind legs and tail were drooping!

Gruul hurt him!