Chapter 653: The Winged King of the Mockers

Northrend Continent, Dragonbone Wilderness.

The battle was finally over, and the dragons of all colors looked at their broken dragon sleeping temple, and they almost wanted to cry without tears.

One is missing here, one is missing, and the bottom area is still full of rocks and dead flesh tentacles, plus all kinds of faceless people who die in various fancy ways, and the Temple of Dragon's Sleep has completely turned into a towering giant garbage dump.

Enzos, the ancient god of the established timeline of fate, died, his fists were invincible with four hands, his arms couldn't twist his thighs, and the cow was a cow, but there was still no Titan bull, and in the end it was burned to ashes by Agrama's divine power, and the flesh and blood tentacles were also turned into roasted squid whiskers.

If Boss Hu were here, he would definitely carry forward the glorious tradition of the people of a certain country and a province on the earth, sprinkle some cumin, sprinkle some pepper and salt, and skewer them with a skewer as squid skewers and eat them.

It's a waste of so many giant squid whiskers lying in the ice and snow, and the world of Azeroth just won't eat it.

To get back to the point, the Twilight Dragon Legion of the established fateful timeline was also wiped out by the Dragon Alliance, and now only one Deathwing who ran to the maelstrom is left and doesn't know what happened.

However, they soon learned the end, as the Winged Lord returned.

The body of this black dragon king has expanded at least once, and the energy fluctuations emitted from his body have also been at least doubled, combined with the current experience of everyone and the characteristics of the timeline fusion, the Winged Lord should have successfully devoured and eaten another self, and once again became the unique Deathwing, the first madness of Azeroth.

"Hahaha

The uninvited Deathwing turned into a human form and landed on the platform at the top of the Dragon Sleep Temple, looking at the rubble around him with a sarcastic gaze, and then turned on the group mockery mode, and the hatred pulled that was called a stability.

As for what he was going to do when he returned to the Temple of Dragon's Sleep this time, what did Deathwing do when he came back?

"You're not welcome here, Deathwing! If it weren't for the sake of Father Sarodar, I'd have killed you right now!"

The Blue Dragon King Malygos took a step forward and stared fiercely at the Winged King, killing his wife and destroying the hatred of the clan, but it was not so easy to turn the page.

The Frost Dragon Queen Sindragossa also stared at the Black Dragon King in front of her with murderous eyes, he was the culprit who killed him back then, he was mad and used the dragon's soul indiscriminately, I heard that he is even more unbearable now, nesting in his secret little base every day, tinkering with some kind of hybrid unnatural Twilight Dragon, and also keen to kidnap the female dragon.

Well, Mr. Deathwing's reputation and reputation are really not good, and this may be the price of becoming a scientist, hybridist, and female dragon researcher.

For the sake of scientific progress, Winged Jun has paid a lot.

"I seem to be happy to come here, the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep makes me feel sick, you cowardly waste, I don't bother to be in the company of you except for a meeting. ”

"Enough, did you come this time to cause the wrath of the people?please leave now, we can treat it as if nothing happened, leave the continent of Northrend, leave the world of Azeroth, and never come back, a self-depraved traitor. ”

The Red Dragon Queen Alexstasa's face was calm, but her tone was unmistakable.

Deathwing ran away to the Outlands, which is not a secret to the well-informed community, and the Dragon Legion also knows this, completely because the Winged Lord has done some good deeds, as well as the face of the Titan Father God Sarodar, and did not rush to the Outlands to continue to encircle Deathwing and his Black Dragon Legion.

"Ah, I remember, the purpose of coming here is the new guardian of the earth, I have already seen it in the maelstrom, and that orc shaman also makes me sick, I am here this time to see our respected new leader of the Black Dragon Legion, oh my pathetic good daughter, you will never be the material of the dragon king. ”

Deathwing looked at his daughter, sneered and shook his head, family affection had left him 10,000 years ago, and now he was the spokesperson for the psychological state of "feeling sick".

Onexia squinted, staring directly at her terrible father without the slightest fear.

"Say whatever you want, father, but the truth is that your time is over, and the Black Dragon Legion will never again be at your mercy. ”

Deathwing laughed, "My stupid daughter, do you really think you're in this position?, your brother won't let you go, of course, it's not the same useless Nefarian as you, your generation is all waste." ”

After the taunt, the Winged Lord glanced at Mdozno, the Eternal Dragon King, who was standing next to him without saying a word.

"You unnatural dragons who play with time, your existence is a mistake, Nozdorm is a cowardly waste, it's sad that he was able to convince the Temple of Dragonsleep to agree to accept you, the current guardian dragon is disgusting to me. ”

With that, Deathwing reverted to its dragon form, turned and slapped a red dragon behind him on the edge of the take-off platform, and then roared into the air, leaving the Temple of Dragon's Sleep and flying off into the distance.

In the middle of nowhere, in a hidden mountain cave.

The corpse of an adult red dragon lay there silently, even though it was dead and a little stiff, but her cold body still guarded the dragon egg in the middle of the cave.

Deathwing thought about it for a while, and he decided to change his mind and let the dragon egg hatch and grow normally here.

It was a pure, untainted and corrupted black dragon egg.

Although this dragon egg was extremely valuable to Deathwing, he would definitely take it with him before.

Well, to be precise, it's extremely important not just for Deathwing, but for the entire Black Dragon race.

This dragon egg is pregnant with a primordial black dragon, without any crazy thinking, without any corruption of the ancient gods, he is the noble appearance at the beginning of the dragon's origin.

It's different now, this pure dragon egg doesn't mean much to Deathwing, it doesn't matter if you don't care, how is the black dragon race, can it change to the appearance of ancient times, Deathwing doesn't care at all.

But this dragon egg is still pregnant with its own child, so

"Your great Black Dragon Father, Deathwing, will bestow your name, Lasio. ”

"Prove yourself, kill each other, let me see who is my best heir, who is qualified to rule the Black Dragon Legion. ”

Turning away, the energy sealed and concealed the cave, and the Black Dragon Prince Rashio, a direct member of the new generation of Black Dragon Legion, will begin his destiny here.