"Actually, what I want to do is very simple, I wonder if I can trouble a few people to instill all the power inherited from the Titans into this artifact?"

With Mo Wen's words, the whole cave was silent.

"Are you crazy, mortal? Do you know what you're doing?"

Blue Dragon King Malygos was in tatters, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he roared directly at Mo Wen, shaking several walls and gravel, it is estimated that if it weren't for the estimation that the blood-colored giant was close at hand, it would have directly pounced on the guy in front of him and killed it now, when Deathwing wanted to get their power, he had to rely on deception, who did this elf think he was, Titan?

And not only Malygos was like this, but the other dragon kings present also had very ugly faces, the green dragon king Isera narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Mo Wen and said slowly: "Prince of the elves, today you helped us repel Deathwing and free my sister from the slavery of the orcs, I am grateful, but the monster of the demon soul is not something that you mortals can covet, leave it behind, we can ignore your previous words and deeds." ”

The Red Dragon King Alexstrasza didn't speak, first enslaved by the orcs, and then had a big battle with Deathwing, and the injuries on its body were now a little better than that of Malygos who didn't die before, so he didn't speak at this time, but hurried to recover his body, but judging from the eyes that stared at the demon's soul, it was thought that it would never let this artifact that could weaken its power be in the hands of others again.

Among the four dragon kings, only the bronze dragon king Nozdorm's expression was somewhat different, looking at his feet stepping on the dragon ding. High up and playful, a kind of extreme uneasiness began to spread in his heart. For some reason, the power of time that it was proud to traverse at this time gradually lost its effect. I wanted to see what would happen after that, but I didn't get anything, not that the power given by the Titans could not be applied, but like carrying a mountain, it was very difficult to use it every time, in this cave, time was frozen like an iron plate, so that the power that could travel freely in the past could no longer play a role, and I don't know if it was Nozdorm's delusion. It seems that the closer you get to Mo Wen, the more powerful the time freezes, as if there is an unknown being zài peeling off its grasp of time little by little.

Unable to see the future clearly, the bronze dragon was even more confused at this moment than when he saw the extinction of his race through the long river of time, and the uneasiness was like a giant claw grabbing its heart, making Nozdorm feel that the end was coming, and it seemed that his few people should not refuse the request of the prince in front of him.

But after thinking about it, Nozdorm calmed down again, shook his head and smiled. I really rely too much on the power to watch the future, and as soon as I lose this, my brain is not clear, and it is true that the elf prince who is standing here. In terms of strength alone, it was already above any of them, the blood-red giant, the terrifying sword array that covered the dome. They all have the ability to kill them, but the question is whether the other party dares to do this?

It's not that the dragon kings are arrogant. Judging from Mo Wen's current strength, once the two sides make a move. They have to leave one or two here, but they will never be wiped out, and as long as one of them escapes, then what awaits the other party will be the wrath of all the dragon legions, unlike Deathwing, who is almost alone, the High Elves of Quel'Thallas are a big family, and the dragon kings are not worried about not finding a target for revenge, and I think the elven prince also knows this, and will not be so unwise to attack them.

The Bronze Dragon King, who had calmed down, also smiled, glanced at Mo Wen contemptuously, and said, "Mortal, I have seen your sad fate in the long river of time, give up the Demon Soul, then you may still survive!" ”

Thinking that Nozdorm had really 'seen' something, Malygos just grinned, looked at Mo Wen's eyes even more unkindly, and roared angrily: "I heard that there are no mortals, if you don't want to die a tragic death, you'd better not have any unrealistic illusions, and obediently hand over the demon soul!" ”

Even Alexstrasza, the Red Dragon King, said with a 'righteous' face: "Elf, I am grateful to you and your compatriots for saving me from the hands of the orcs, as long as you are willing to hand over the Demon Soul, you will become a friend of us guardian dragons, and you will always be respected by us, and I can also help you persuade Norddorm to change the fate of your death!" ”

With their current situation, it is definitely no fun to seize the demon's soul by force, but it is still okay to squeeze and scare Mo Wen, maybe the other party is scared, and really hand over the artifact? After all, in the eyes of the dragons, although the High Elves are stronger than any humans, dwarves and the like, they are not much worse, they are still a mortal race, and they do not understand the great power they are given by the Titans.

Ignorance, ignorance, and greed that does not match their own strength, this has always been the impression of those mortal races in the eyes of the guardian dragon, so subconsciously, they have taken a tough attitude, even if Mo Wen saved them just now, and their strength has the upper hand, they still do not look down on each other, and they do not intend to say that the demon soul remains in the hands of the other party.

Listening to the persuasion and threats of the dragon kings, Mo Wen lowered his head, his shoulders trembled vigorously, and the dragon kings thought that the other party was frightened, so they intensified their coercion and temptation, all kinds of unfounded threats, all kinds of promises of not wanting money were thrown out in one go, but Mo Wen didn't pay attention to them at all, but trembled to himself.

After a long time, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the Guardian Dragon Kings and laughed.

"Hand over the Demon's Soul? Change the fate of my death? ”

I don't know when, Mo Wen's eyes have turned into two dark whirlpools, slowly circulating, time, space, and even the world's qiē are hazy in front of those eyes.

The Eye of the Root, under these eyes, the mystery of the world is revealed little by little in Mo Wen's eyes, and the power that is entangled in the bodies of several dragon kings is still something that is difficult to control before, but at this time, it can be easily manipulated by him.

His gaze swept over several dragon kings one by one, but Mo Wen's gaze finally stayed on the bronze dragon king.

"If you Nozdorm can travel through time now, my eyes will be white! It also changed my fate, and the Titans of the Temple of the Gods didn't dare to say this to me! ”

"Give face shame one by one, since you refuse to cooperate, then let me die!"

Naked killing intent erupted from Mo Wen's eyes, and the next moment, an unprecedented aura of arrogance gushed out from the ground.

The sky trembled, the earth wailed, and in that wave after wave of vibration, the red flames began to burn on the body of the blood-colored giant, like a set of hideous armor, exuding the aura of infinite killing, and the incomparably powerful force even penetrated through the blockade of the Zhuxian Sword position above, and penetrated into the outside world little by little.

Destroyer, this inherent skill that Mo Wen rarely uses appeared in the world of Azeroth for the first time, the four spirit blood arrays began to frantically improve their own strength under the blessing, fighting, killing, jealousy, persistence, the power of the ancient Shura fully exploded, Fu Longding began to tremble, and blood light continued to spew out, dyeing the entire cave into a sea of blood, and the pungent bloody qi filled the entire space, and the blood-colored giant began to grow larger, and the body became more and more magnificent.

Then I saw Fu Longding deflect slightly, and slowly blended into the blood-colored giant with Mo Wen, and the face of Shura, which had been blurred before, began to become clear this time, and the outline of the facial features was actually moving closer to Mo Wen's appearance a little bit, and it looked unexpectedly harmonious, as if Shura was born like this.

"Not good!" Looking at the series of changes taking place in front of him, Nozdorm's heart was cold, and the previous uneasiness rolled back like a tidal wave, and it was stronger than any previous time.

"Run!" Almost without any hesitation, the Bronze Dragon King flapped his wings and rushed towards the sky frantically, not paying any attention to the dense swords of the Zhuxian Sword Array.

The rest of the dragon kings slowed down by half a beat, but they also rushed upwards in horror one by one, although they didn't understand what was going on, but they still had basic judgments.

Facing the continuous rain of swords in the Zhuxian Sword Array, the four dragon kings rushed outside almost at any cost, just a moment of effort, under the rain of swords, their bodies were already in tatters, like a fish with scales.

But this effort is not without reward, trapping the four dragon kings with his own strength, the Zhuxian Sword Array is somewhat powerless at this time, and can only let the other party break through to the sky little by little, and at this time, Mo Wen has not yet fully integrated into the Four Spirit Blood Array.

"I'm finally going to escape!"

After another rain of swords, looking at the sky close at hand, Nozdorm was overjoyed, his wings waved violently, and he rushed upwards with all his might, and the three dragon kings behind him were also inspired, and rushed up desperately one after another.

Bright red blood covered the entire body, leaving only a little face on Mo Wen, who looked at this scene and showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Can you run?"

The dragon's wings fanned out in the cavern, and as the bronze dragon king flew over a wall, there was a loud boom.

The mountain rock shattered, the stone wall exploded, and in the midst of the rubble, a bloody mouth burst out of the wall and attacked the bronze dragon king. (To be continued......)

PS:Ps:The laptop was accidentally broken by the author.,Now it's only up to update when I go home.,And the previous attributes.、The documents of those settings of the skills can't be found back.,There may be some omissions in the update settings after that.,Sorry.,I'm sorry everyone.。