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The war between the dragons and the mortals continued, and more and more people fell in two days.

Some of them died in the flames of dragons, but many more fell into eternal sleep in the flames.

The dragon's corpse fell to the ground, its blood consumed in flames, and there were fewer than four hundred mortals who had won the battle, but they were finally given a chance to face Deathwing.

The Black Dragon King hovered in the sky, his eyes indifferent and merciless.

"Your courage is admirable, but that's all"

It swooped down.

"Attack!"

The strongest teams from across the mortal world attack, and a raging storm of lightning rises to the wind.

However, these spells shattered on Deathwing's sturdy body with a single blow, leaving no scars.

The scorching flames frantically converged in Deathwing's mouth, and he opened his mouth, the breath of lava steaming the air around him terrifyingly.

"Get out of the way!"

Aurelia stood behind the crowd and pulled away the wrath of the stars, surging arcane energy as arrows unleashed.

Until then, no dragon had been able to resist the power of the Well of the Sun.

However, Deathwing's mouth open and swooping didn't change in the slightest, and he swiped through the hurricane, his head held high.

"Die!"

A giant mouth opened, and the lava fireball flew down with tongues of fire.

The arrows of the Star's Fury brushed past the fireball, and suddenly disappeared just as they were about to hit Deathwing......

There's nothing more stupid than trying to kill Kael'thas subordinate Deathwing with the Well of the Sun.

Deathwing spread its wings across a low tide and flew upward, and he could already feel the loud explosion behind him.

And yet - no!

[What's going on?] 】

Stopping his asscent, Deathwing turned to look down.

"Father, don't forget to have me!"

The young female surnamed Heilong looked up, a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

There was still smoke in the corner of her mouth, apparently engulfing the fireball just now.

Onexia, daughter of Deathwing.

"I didn't expect you to grow this far"

Deathwing's eyes flashed with a cold light, but there was no greed in the past:

"But at this time, your existence is no longer needed."

The reshaping of the world has become inevitable, the help of the Black Dragon Legion is no longer meaningful, and Onexia has lost her value.

Now in Deathwing's eyes, she's the enemy.

"It's a pity that the host didn't ask me to show mercy"

Flames unwittingly ignited on his wings, and Deathwing enveloped himself in a blaze of flame, and pounced on Onexia with a long tail of flame.

The flames are his protection and his offense.

No one dared to take the flames of Deathwing directly, and Onexia couldn't let him land in the crowd and cause damage.

She nervously spread her wings and flew away, luring Deathwing somewhere else.

"You can't escape." ”

Deathwing spat out a fireball of lava and quickly approached.

He calmly took on the spells of mortals, and a new arcane arrow came from below, but disappeared halfway like the last time.

The weakened Deathwing is still invincible.

"What kind of father is bullying his own daughter!"

Just as he was about to catch up with Onexia, another black dragon flew out and crashed into him.

The Black Dragon King howled, and his body was knocked back several steps.

"Mother!"

"Cinestella, you still dare to come out!"

Both Onexia and Deathwing were taken aback.

The black dragon, with a dense scar, flew sideways beside Onexia, and the impact on Deathwing sent a few plumes of smoke on her, but it didn't matter.

Sinestra – Deathwing's only remaining spouse.

She was the only dragon to survive mating with the fallen Black Dragon King, and for so long she had been hiding in the shadows, and most of the world thought she was dead.

I didn't expect that at this time, Sinestella would come out.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to have today."

Sinistra laughed maniacally, her eyes sparkling:

"Your strength has dropped, and it's time for me to get my revenge!"

Her beauty was ruined by Deathwing's hands, and she had been hiding in the shadows for 10,000 years to survive in order not to be discovered, and these hatreds and humiliations had driven Sinestra into madness.

She won't let go of this opportunity......

"Mother, let's join forces!"

Onexia's eyes rolled, and the relationship immediately pulled up.

She and Nefarian were both raised by Deathwing, and they didn't have much of a relationship with Sinestera, but now they had the same goal.

Deathwing shrugged off this team-up.

"No black dragon has ever been able to resist me, and neither have you."

He wanted to prove to them what the real Black Dragon King was.

The battle belonging to the dragon clan opens in the burning sky.

They fly so high that the people below can't help at all.

"Let's break these chains first!"

Finding powerless to help, Sylvanas quickly set a new goal.

The Legion began to attack the Chain of Flames on the border, and they were short on time to get his 'heart' out of Quel'Thalas before Kael'thas returned.

It was only when it was time to really attack that the strength of Kael'thas really showed itself.

The Chain of Flames stretched out to the earth and the sky, and it was clearly only a manifestation of Kael'thas's will, but it could not break through a small hole with the strength of all the people.

Ten minutes, an hour, a night, a day, the chain of flames remained intact.

The battle of the black dragon continues, and everyone is anxious.

Until the twilight of a new day, the distant sunset is shrouded in dark shadows, and the roar of the dragon brings hope.

Tens of thousands of red, blue, bronze, and green dragons roared through the sky, and the four guardian dragon clans gathered here.

"Deathwing!"

Alexstassa's dragon kings immediately changed color when they noticed Deathwing, and without saying a word, they joined the battlefield of the three black dragons.

And some strange creatures that radiated light walked up to Sylvanas and the others.

"Let's help you."

One of the bucks in the lead smiled and spoke.

"Mortal, I can't wait, get out of the way!"

Another giant white wolf stepped forward and spoke in a cold tone.

Malone, Goldring

Like seeing an oasis in the desert, all the commanders were filled with hope.

They looked around, and in addition to the buck and the giant wolf, there were also several animal demigods such as turtles.

The Ancient Demigods have all been resurrected, and time has not diminished their prestige, and everyone knows the sacrifices they made to save the world in the War of the Ancients.

This is a group of guardians of the world, demigods of justice.

"I'm sorry for you."

Sylvanas stepped back immediately, and the others stepped out of the way.

The ancient demigods began to bombard the Chain of Flames, their attacks causing the earth to tremble and Quel'Thalas's walls of defense to shatter.

"Old immortal fellow, you dare to destroy your master's barrier."

Deathwing's eyes were red, and he was furious and tried to turn around.

"Your enemy is here!"

Magic and fire struck him at the same time, and Nozdorm's time bubble shattered, sending Deathwing's body to a halt.

The once invincible Black Dragon King was now surrounded by enemies, and there was no respite.

The Dragonlords turned their shame for strength to attack, and Sinestra and Onexia took advantage of the fire, and Deathwing soon became bloody.

He gasped, still fighting for Kael'thas without stopping.

This miserable appearance made the dragon kings sad in their hearts, but no one sympathized with him.

The sky raged in all colors, and Deathwing couldn't withstand the siege after all, and let out a wail and fell down.

His body slammed into the ground, smashing into a shallow crater.

In the smoke and dust, he struggled to raise his head, his bloodshot eyes looking at the sky, full of unwillingness and regret.

"Let me collect your body for the last time!"

Sinistra laughed, her eyes flashing with madness and lunging down.

At this moment, she saw Deathwing's eyes.

Darkness, hatred, shame, all that vanished.

Memories of years far away came flooding back, full of warmth and happiness, carefree and following the diligent dragon king to soar into the sky.

At that time, there was His Majesty, the best dragon king in the world

"The curse of the Elder Gods, gone"

Alexstrasa looked at the black aura that had passed away from Sinistra and was shocked:

"How is that possible!"

The curse of the Elder Gods is all over the Black Dragons, and it is impossible to solve the problem of making the Black Dragons affected by evil and crazy thoughts.

However, at this moment, each dragon king felt the return of a familiar force.

The darkness is gone, and the power of the pure guardian black dragon clan begins to return.

Sinestra fell to the ground.

She didn't attack, she just moved her body closer to Deathwing, right next to him.

"His Majesty the Dragon King"

Looking at the Deathwing, whose eyes gradually collapsed, tears overflowed from Genestera's eyes:

"My beloved Dragon King, do you want to leave alone again?"

Huge wings encircled the gradually cold body of Deathwing, and Icestra wailed sadly, as if in regret, in a cry, in remorse

The wails fell, and Sinestella collapsed beside Deathwing with her eyes closed.

Follow forever.

"Actually committed suicide"

Nozdom sighed, then looked at Onexia.

The Black Dragon Princess's body began to lengthen, and the pitch-black power enveloped her like a crown on top of her head.

The power of protection will not disappear, but no one expected that Deathwing would eventually choose Onexia as his heir.

The newborn Black Dragon King, the newborn Black Dragon Clan.

The four dragon kings looked at each other, and they were about to accept the return of their lost compatriots.

However, Baidu sister-in-law Suo Miao Pen Cabinet Warcraft, the blood elf prince of the other world

The disappearance of the curse of the Elder Gods meant death, or loss of power.

After Quel'Thalas's barrier shattered, Solanlian appeared on the other side with a look of joy, holding a small phantom in her arms.

At the same moment, tens of thousands of dragons were also spreading their wings and flying towards the Hanging Garden.

"Who is it?"

"Who will allow you to enter my garden?"

Laughter rang out, and a rain of blood fell from the sky—a rain of dragons.

(To be continued)