Drunken Wind was tightly bound in place by the power of the earth, almost out of breath. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Deathwing's appearance was too sudden.

After the last lesson, he had apparently become more scheming - he had returned to Azeroth early in the morning, but had been lurking in the shadows, only giving a Necrus an ornament, which was obviously an awesome magic item that would summon Deathwing once Nexus died.

In this way, Deathwing can restrain Drunken Wind with his sudden attack, and as long as Drunken Wind does not use the Hammer of Kazgros, no one can break the Demon Soul - Onexia on one side is also restrained to the ground by Deathwing before he can return to his dragon form.

At this moment, Drunken Wind regretted that he didn't give the Hammer of Kazgros to Levy Khan first, otherwise if the Shadow Hunter directly shattered the Demon Soul, the Red Dragon Queen would be able to contain Deathwing!

"Panda Man, do you still want to resist? Every hesitation you have will bring you more pain! ”

As he spoke, Deathwing opened its mouth and spat out a thin ray of lava, and the scorching lava ray directly cut off one of Drunken Wind's toes.

The sharp pain made the sweat of the drunken wind flow down instantly.

"How's it going, Pandaman? I'd love to count how many toes, how many fingers you have! ”

Drunken Wind fell into deep despair at this time.

Deathwing was too powerful, and he was so terrible on his own strength when he was in Draenor. Back in Azeroth, Deathwing can easily mobilize the power of the earth, and this Deathwing makes Drunken Wind feel even stronger than Kil'Gardan!

"Father, wake up!" Onexia watched her lover suffer, and at this time she was already crying, "Don't be dominated by the ancient gods! We are the guardians of the earth, not the accomplices of the ancient gods! ”

"Shut up, idiot!" Without hesitation, Deathwing turned his head and yelled at Onexia, "What do you know? The Titans are dead, and I won't go any further on their script! What a damn guardian of the earth, I'm not rare! ”

"I am the embodiment of power!"

"And as for you." Deathwing narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'll talk to you later!" ”

As he spoke, Deathwing shot a ray of lava at the drunken wind again.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Levy Khan suddenly pounced, blocking the drunken wind.

The scorching rays struck Levy Khan's abdomen, tearing his wounds into a bloody blur.

"What a touching friendship, ants!" A hideous smile appeared at the corner of Deathwing's mouth, "Unfortunately, you all have to die!" ”

The mortally wounded Levi Khan was now confronted by the Wings of Death.

"Mole ants? Are we ants? Unfortunately, you don't have a mom to teach you that to kill an ant called a troll, you have to cut off his head or gouge out his heart! ”

As he spoke, Levy Khan reached into his fleshy abdomen.

As the Shadowhunter coughed violently, he pulled out a disc that had shattered in half.

Demon's Souls!

Just now, when Levy Khan heard what Drunken Wind said, he was afraid that Deathwing would find the demon soul, so he hid the disc in his wound for the first time.

Drunken Wind was bound by the Wings of Death, and at the last moment, Levy Khan did not hesitate to choose self-sacrifice, and the scorching lava rays pierced his wounds and, of course, shattered the demonic soul.

Throwing the shattered demon soul to the ground, Levy Khan laughed.

"Damn it, vile filthy troll, what have you done!"

Deathwing couldn't believe that he had shattered the demon's soul with his own hands, and he already had a premonition that something was wrong at this time!

"Despicable? Filthy? Who are you to mock us Darkspear trolls? ”

"Ten thousand years ago, the minions of the Elder Gods, the vast army of Zermen wreaked havoc on Azeroth - it was our trolls, our great Zendalar Empire and the Zermen who fought on the front lines to keep this world from falling into darkness! It was at that time that the ancestor of our Dark Spear used his weapon stained with the blood of the worms to leave the name of the Dark Spear! ”

"After the War of the Ancients, a large number of demons are scattered all over the place, still polluting this land, and we are also trolls, even if we are fighting with others, we have never stopped exterminating the demons!"

"Haka, the blood god from the Twisted Void, tried to devour this world, and it was our Gulabash Empire who expelled him from this world - in that battle, our Dark Spear was still the main force of the battle!"

"Maybe some of our customs have become backward, but now that we have left the Valley of Thorns and changed our cannibalistic customs, the Darkspear Trolls who are looking for their new home are not something you can laugh at and despise!"

Despite his mortal injuries, Levi Khan straightened his usual rickety body, his eyes calmly fixed on Deathwing, and a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"For thousands of years, we trolls, especially our Dark Spear trolls, have never flinched in the face of the ancient gods and demons! And now and in the future, we will not back down! The souls of our ancestors and the spirits of nature have always blessed us! ”

"Today, I followed the guidance of fate and fell to Grimbaatar, and you, the minions of the old gods, I will stare at you! At this moment, my soul is at peace again, and your soul will be restless forever! ”

"Roar !!!!"

The mad Deathwing spat out a mouthful of flames that burned Levy Khan's body, transforming the great Shadowhunter into a lava statue that towered atop the main peak of Grimbaatar.

When Deathwing loses control of his emotions, Drunken Wind and Onexia are freed from the constraints of the earth.

At this time, the drunken wind dodged the deadly flames, and looked at his companion a little sluggishly.

Levi Khan - Drunken Wind remembered the pride he had when he flaunted his son Lockhan, the pride he felt when he talked about his wife and his newlywed life, the reliability of his every serious exploration, and the care he took care of like an older brother along the way......

The first meeting in the Valley of Thorns seemed like yesterday, but the Shadowhunter who smiled at him and said daz'dingo was now gone forever.

This time, Drunken Wind truly felt the loyalty of the Darkspear Trolls to their friends and their love for Azeroth.

Alexstrasza, the Oath Bound of Life and the Queen of the Red Dragon, couldn't hold back her feelings at this time, and her big beautiful eyes were full of sadness.

"Bless you, great and brave Darkspear warriors. The Red Dragon Legion will protect your venerable people—and your new home will be blessed by me. ”

After saying that, the Red Dragon Queen looked angrily at Deathwing: "And Netsario, Deathwing!" You're going to die this time! I swear that I will pay back a hundredfold of my shame! ”

At this time, the sky had broken, and the dragon army in the distance had already revealed its figure in the morning light.

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