Deathwing saw the dragon's soul floating in front of him, but he just couldn't reach it. His aura became more and more violent, and his eyes, which were still clear, became frantic and crazy.

Deathwing started out as a more disciplined attacker's circle, but as time went on, his attacks had begun to get messy. He kept clawing and clawing, hitting with his body. Although the dragon still made this move, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Deathwing's mind had become abnormal.

Under his crazy attack, the ripples were very dense, and the dragon's soul emitted a strong light, constantly replenishing the power of the circle. The runes inside were also running wildly.

Deathwing was still frantically pounding into the circle, the hastily installed Essentia armor on his body had fallen off in many places, and the huge rift in his body churning magma was exposed, but he didn't seem to feel pain.

The sound of a loud crash resounded high in the air.

On the other side, the two dragon kings basically lost their combat effectiveness against the powerhouses of the same level, and could only helplessly watch Deathwing go crazy, their mood was also extremely complicated, and they didn't know whether they wanted Deathwing to get the dragon's soul and destroy Sargeras's teleportation plan, or if Deathwing couldn't get the dragon's soul.

Either way, it would be an absolute catastrophic outcome for Azeroth.

And Brad was already sitting on the dragon's back under Tyrande's treatment, but Brad was now indifferently looking at the crazy Deathwing, and the restlessness and all kinds of negative feelings in his heart were still rolling in his heart. What Brad didn't know was. The Godhead is absorbing the water from the well that Brad fell into the Well of Eternity poured into his body, and the Godhead that was on the verge of collapse just now is undergoing unpredictable changes, and the light connecting the nodes is more stable.

The main thing is: Brad's heart was still immersed in the thoughts before he died just now, Brad originally thought that after so many things, there was no fear, but he knew that he had just found out that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

It was only then that he realized that his greatest wish after being reborn was not to reverse his fate. It's not to become a peerless powerhouse, it's just to experience a happy and warm life. Reversing fate is not the goal, a good life as he wants is what he desires and yearns for the most. He is not afraid of death. But the thought of losing his territory, losing his wife, and losing his lover is what he can't accept. At that moment, he felt a deep fear.

"Brad, are you alright. You're talking. Tyrande said worriedly.

Brad came back to his senses. A faint glint flashed in his eyes, he shook Tyrande's hand, then took a deep breath, spit it out gently, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I'm fine." You've scared the hell out of me, I've never seen you like this. ”

Brad glanced at the almost undressed armor and waved his hand. A holy healing technique is applied to one's body. Then he pulled Tyrande to his feet, he looked at Deathwing who was going berserk and said, "It's okay. I just thought about something, and my mind wandered. It's really fine, don't you think I'm fine right now? ”

Tyrande glanced at Brad carefully, but seeing that he was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It really scared me to death, I even had the mark of the moon god just now...... Forget it, I must have felt wrong. By the way, what were you thinking? ”

Tyrande obviously didn't want to mention the thrilling scene just now, and if Brad really died, she really didn't know what to do.

"No, I'm just wondering how many people will remember me if I'm dead." Brad said casually,

"You're so boring, you're going to die and thinking about such a boring question." Tyrande saw that Brad was actually joking, and her mood was inexplicably better, even though she knew that maybe the next moment the world spirit would enter the point of no return.

"Dead? What are you kidding, how can I die, I still have to enjoy life. Brad looked at Deathwing and said to himself, no one can threaten my life, no one can hurt my family, I must become stronger, whoever stands in my way is my enemy, and I will never die.

But now Brad's strength is not enough, and although Brad forced himself to be patient, there was still a raging fire burning in his heart.

Seeing Brad recover so quickly from a dying person, and his aura also recovered quickly, a hint of surprise flashed in the Red Dragon Queen's eyes. She still said in a weak voice: "Demon Marshal, do you think he can break through the magic circle?" ”

"Your Excellency, you must already have the answer in your heart." Brad said slowly: "After all, the magic circle is a dead thing, and the dragon's soul is made of deathwing, I can feel that with the vibration of the magic circle, the dragon's soul has gradually lost the consciousness of resistance. It's only a matter of time before I break the circle, and my fear now is that he won't attack well enough, and if he does let Sargeras come down, then we really have no hope. ”

"I'm ashamed to say that I haven't seen it thoroughly yet." A trace of chagrin flashed in the Red Dragon Queen's eyes, Deathwing obtained the dragon's soul, then they could still fight, but if Sargeras came, there would be no suspense.

Brad smiled and didn't answer the question, these dragon kings have been high up in the sky since ancient times, they are the top of this world. In that situation just now, both the Green Dragon Queen and the Red Dragon Queen had full confidence in their own strength, and without the setback just now, how could they say such a thing.

"So what to do now, you can't just watch it, right?" The Green Dragon Queen broke free from the demon's entanglement and flew over.

"Commander, you'd better find a way." Malfurion and Tyrande nodded and hurriedly asked Brad, who was most concerned about this now.

Brad shook his head and said, "What else can I do now, what choice can we have if we are a group of remnants defeated." It will take a little time for me to regain my strength, and what can you do? Help Deathwing attack the magic circle, don't be funny, Deathwing is already crazy, he commands that we are coming to snatch the dragon's soul, if we fight him again, let's not talk about whether we can beat it or not, we can't afford to lose the time. Wouldn't it be nice to think of Deathwing as an ally we've invited? ”

The Red Dragon Queen's eyes lit up, and she was also confused, the dragon soul was too much of a threat to the dragon clan. She had just been hit and frustrated, and her heart was inevitably in a trance.

"What does the demon marshal mean is that the moment he breaks through the circle, we will fight for the dragon's soul?"

"That's exactly what it means, don't forget my attack range, I can't help Deathwing, but I still have the strength to knock the dragon's soul away." Brad said confidently: "Since the big war is inevitable, why don't we postpone it until it is in our favor?" ”

Malfurion said, "I think the Commander has a point, and that's the best thing to do in our current situation." If we fight hard, it will backfire with our strength. ”

At this time, Crassus and Ronin surrounded them, and after a long battle, the number of demons decreased rapidly, and the pressure on the dragons was greatly reduced. It has always been the Dragon Warrior Legion's plan to destroy the portal that has progressed very smoothly.

Crassus said: "I agree with the marshal. ”

"I'm very convinced of the Boss's command, he's never let us down, and I think this time will be no different." The Terror Totem also said loudly.

Ronin, Brooks, and Mavi didn't speak, but they knew they were on Brad's side by looking at their expressions.

"In that case, let's seize the time to restore combat effectiveness." Brad glanced at them and said, "The better we can reply, the more sure we will be." ”

At the moment, neither their bodies nor the dragons under them have any image to speak of, ranged classes are better, except for broken clothes and demonic blood, and melee combat is different, trivial pieces of flesh and internal organs stained on his body or weapons.

Tyrande hurriedly treated them, and Brad continued: "I'll knock the dragon's soul away later, and then I'll let Thunderhawk get the dragon's soul as soon as possible." Next, the two dragon kings are entangled with Deathwing, and his current state is not too good. The essentia armor on his body has also been shattered a lot, and it will inevitably be consumed a lot in order to destroy the magic circle. Of course, don't fight him, just hold him back. With the help of others, after I get the Dragon's Soul, I will use the Dragon's Soul to destroy the portal that summons Sargeras, and without the protection of the powerful circle, this should not be difficult to do. When I destroy the portal, I'll turn around and join you in dealing with Deathwing. ”

Mavi suddenly said, "What if Sargeras came down before the black dragon broke the circle?" ”

Brad breathed for a moment and said, "Then there will be no future, let it be fate." Trust me though, that won't happen. ”

Brad had already tried his best to bring the will of the Well of Eternity into conflict with the dragon's soul, and the arrival of Sargeras would not have been easy, and even if the portal had been built, it would have taken some preparation to travel such a long distance. In doing so, there is a way out. At least Brad couldn't think of any other solution.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

As time passed, there were more and more cracks on the magic circle, the kind that could not be repaired, maybe the magic circle would be broken in the next moment, and Brad and the others were all nervously waiting for the judgment of fate.

At this moment, space and time not far from the dragon's soul fluctuated vaguely, and then two figures appeared. One of the two people is an orc with elements around his body, and his aura is very powerful. The other seemed to be a traveling nobleman, a human being, he carried his hands behind his back, looking at the situation in front of him without the slightest look of surprise, as if it was a real trip, and what was even more strange was that he did not have a trace of momentum on his body, as if he was really an ordinary person, but how could ordinary people float in mid-air out of thin air.

Blox rubbed his eyes in surprise and exclaimed, "Great Chief, how could it be you, I'm not dreaming." ”…… (To be continued......)