63 Ready to pretend to be forced [Million Words Achieved!] 】
The news of Gul'dan and Orgrim's defeat has not yet spread, and no one knows about the crushing defeat of Khadgar and Tulayan's righteous expedition, and Kronom has just hung up, and the whole Dragon's Lair knows about it.
Nozdorm's spouse Sori Domi and her little friends were shocked, and with a small mission, not only did they kill two bronze dragons, but even Kronom, who survived the Battle of the Yuan Dragon, was defeated!
Countless loud dragon roars sounded in the dragon's lair, and the grieving bronze dragons continued to vent their anger, and more than twenty bronze dragons spread their wings and flew high, wanting to find the murderer and take revenge!
"Give me all back!" Nozdorm's huge figure appeared in mid-air, and the hundreds of meters long dragon body was not comparable to ordinary bronze dragons, as if a mountain peak was pressing on the top of all bronze dragons.
With the appearance of the original guardian dragon, a faint silver-white air flow began to hover around it, permeating the sky of the Time Dragon's Lair, combined with the distorted space-time countercurrent on the periphery of the Time Dragon's Lair, if you look closely, the bronze dragon will be surprised to find that in the silver-white air flow that has not entered the space-time countercurrent, it seems that all existence is twisting, rotating, and then becoming extremely narrow, as if it has been stripped of the three-dimensional space of the time axis, and the space has evolved and extended until the end of the universe.
"Lord Dragon!" The bronze dragon below let out a howl of grief and indignation.
"I already know the thing." Nozdorm's voice is extremely strange, immature, loud, hoarse, and old, and in him, time presents an uncertain flow, and it is difficult to capture his true state.
As soon as Nozdom spoke, the other bronze dragons suddenly chuckled in their hearts, could it be that Kronom's death is also a part of history, if so, the Dragon King will definitely not resurrect Kronom.
Nozdom sighed softly: "Alas, is even Kronom dead?" She didn't deserve to die in the present, history is becoming more and more distorted, and everything is starting to get blurred. The Otherworldly Beings are so powerful that I must gather all the Guardian Dragons to banish the Otherworldly Visitors. Muttering to himself, Nozdorm's eyes flashed a few rays of brilliance, and then in the depths of the mysterious river of time, a huge shadow seemed to become clearer.
But no matter how Nozdorm looked, he couldn't use the power of time to see through the unknown shadows.
"The future is confusing!"
The Green Dragon King Ysera, the Blue Dragon King Malygos, and the Red Dragon King Alexstasa, the three dragon kings came in a row, and the high-ranking dragon power that guarded the dragon king made all the bronze dragons in the Dragon's Den tremble, except for Nozdorm.
Although they are particularly unhappy with the Bronze Dragon King, the Titans have a mission not to be violated, following an ancient oath and bringing them to the presence of Nozdorm.
"Nozdorm, are there any dangers in calling us this time?" Malygos sneered.
"Could it be that the Burning Legion has invaded?" Ysera was unexpected, her face was a little more tired, and she didn't look very good, as if she was having a nightmare?
"Not really." Nozdom dismissed Ysera's speculation, but affirmed Malygos's words.
"It's really strange, I have nothing to do on weekdays, I never see the shadow of the dragon, and I can't even ask you for a small favor. You have something to do, and you hurriedly summoned us and asked us to do the day work. Alexstasa had a charming smile on his lips, sweet and poisonous.
"I'm guarding Azeroth!" Nozdom's eyebrows furrowed slightly, hadn't they seen each other for too long, why was their attitude a little strange?
"Humph! You mean we're lazy? Malygos Dragon's eyes widened, and his voice was slightly angry.
"That's not what I meant." Nozdorm explained a little, he has been in this temperament since the Yuan Dragon era, isn't it clear to the other three dragon kings?
"Alright, let Nozdorm finish, he must have something important to do when he summons us in such a hurry." Ysera persuaded Malygos to vent.
Nesario's betrayal and his slaughter of the Blue Dragons left Marigos in great pain, and he still haunts Nesario and Nozdorm.
"Our mission this time is to eliminate a tamper!" Nozdom spoke of the tamperers' abominable deeds, killing Gul'dan, saving Ryan, modifying the fate of Arthas, influencing the fate of Quel'Thalas, and slaying three bronze dragons.
"And he killed Nesario!"
When Nozdorm said the last sentence, the other three dragon kings were not half surprised.
"You guys"
Nozdorm felt more and more that something was wrong.
"Dead?" Ysera murmured in a low voice, as if sad, as if relieved.
Malygos laughed and howled wildly.
Alexstasa shrugged his shoulders, "It's dead." ”
"We're going to kill the Tamper, and go back in time to wipe out all the influence he left behind!" Nozdorm paused, slowed his tone slightly, and turned his eyes to Malygos.
It stands to reason that once Nozdorm said this, the first person to go berserk would be Malygos.
But I didn't expect that
"Damn, why didn't you kill me once enough, and you want to go back in time and kill me again?"
Chu Ci took a step sideways, from the Eastern Kingdom Continent to the Kalimdor Continent in an instant, although he looked extremely small among the many dragons hundreds of meters long, but he was full of spirit, black hair and green clothes danced wildly, as if a god had descended to the mortal world, which made people look up.
"You're a tamper!" Nozdom sensed an extremely strong sense of erosion from Chu Ci, as if Chu Ci would turn Azeroth upside down even if he took one or two steps.
Without any intention of communication, as soon as Chu Ci appeared, Nozdorm flew directly towards him, his mouth opened, and he spit out the breath of destruction in his mouth, and the blazing dragon flames poured all over the sky towards the small figure, the short distance was fleeting, Chu Ci had not yet made any moves, a faint light curtain emerged from the dragon flame, taking the lead in covering the space around Chu Ci, under the shroud of the light curtain, everything was still, time seemed to stop at this moment, only the dragon breath contaminated with the mark of Nozdorm was not affected, directly hit Chu Ci's body.
Seeing Chu Ci being shrouded in dragon flames, Nozdorm's huge clear yellow dragon eyes revealed a hint of caution, and a dragon claw grabbed forward with a sound of breaking through the air, and the cold light on it made people have no doubt about its sharpness.
"Dragon's Sleeping Heavenly Claw!"
The powerful skills that only the five guardian dragon kings could cast were thrown out mercilessly by Nozdorm!
Sure enough, in the blazing dragon flame, Nozdorm felt a pain like a pinprick in it.
"In the Lower Chu Speech"
The dragon flames in the sky were suddenly swept away, Chu Ci Qingyi was the same, and his ink hair was blown by the wind, revealing a handsome face with sword eyebrows and sideburns, starry eyes, and a faint smile on it, as if nothing in the world could make him take it to heart.
"It's just a human being."
With a flick of his fingers, Nozdorm suddenly flew out upside down and smashed into the yellow sand, shocked!
Chu Ci's hands were upside down, and black and white light surrounded him, like creation, like destruction, like the creation of the guardian dragon, the real -
Gods!
"There was a little accident, so I can only clean you up myself."
Chu Ci's voice was as warm as jade, as if he was informing Norddorm that today's afternoon tea had changed for snacks. (To be continued.) )