Northrend, Keel Wilderness area.

The deep purple twilight field that had dominated the sky slowly dissipated, and Oxrixion's massive body fell from the sky at high speed.

This mad dragon killed himself himself.

As the most powerful of the Twilight Dragons, Odroxion's energy and structure are extremely unstable, which is the price of forcibly creating new dragons against nature.

As the terrifying Twilight realm opened, his body began to crumble.

Furious twilight energy tore through his body, like a leaking high-voltage wire, and energy scurried around him.

The guardian dragons were not stupid, and when they saw this mad dragon resort to such a suicidal trick, they would not go up to him at all, and instead began to concentrate on defense, resisting the attack on them in the Twilight Realm.

Coupled with the Bronze Dragon and the Eternal Dragon, two professional time-playing players, who kept firing black guns on the side, Odrokshion's time was accelerated by at least several times, which accelerated his collapse even more.

Eventually, the most powerful of the Twilight Dragons could no longer hold on, and his wings had been completely torn into strips by the frenzied Twilight, and he fell like a bomb at high speed.

As for the rest of the remaining Twilight Dragons, without the main force of Odraxion, they are no longer a threat at all.

On the ground battlefield, Enzos has also reached the end of his crossbow and is about to be killed on the spot by the Avenger Agrama.

After all, the most outstanding thing about an Elder God is not his fighting ability, but the corruption of the planet and the subtle influence on living things.

Therefore, only the Elder God who has successfully taken root on the parasitic planet is his most perfect state, and if you want to kill him, you must also cause serious damage to the planet.

The most powerful ancient god of the time, Ashaji, was dragged out by the Titan Almansur, and then thrown to the steel creatures under his command to besiege and kill, thus causing serious injuries to Azeroth.

Now, this Enzos, who didn't have time to successfully take root on the planet, Agrama fought easily and happily, and there were no worries.

The Broken Sword "Flame Ripper" burned with dazzling golden power, and the Titan wielded this broken sword to give Enzos one set of three swords and six holes.

The situation here is no longer suspenseful, except for some trouble.

Destiny Enzos spent a lot of effort escaping the timeline fusion, but he couldn't count it out that there were two Titans living here.

And the native Enzos, who is familiar with his own situation, has never shown up from beginning to end, with a well-behaved attitude to the extreme.

But small actions in private, then I can't say.

Endless sea, maelstrom.

Deathwing, whose fate was predetermined, was equally miserable, stunned by the sudden cannonfire of the Winged King, and hot lava poured out of the countless wounds on his body along with blood.

Wing-kun is very happy now, he is starting to like this kind of external force, and I heard the Titan say what this is called steel technology.

The melee mode switched, and the essentia armor all over the body was reorganized again, and a large number of energy blades and frenzied spinning circular saws immediately stretched out from the armor surface of the wings and dragon claws, and the huge iron jaw was retracted into the cannon barrel and replaced with a large sharp ramming angle.

Deathwing, whose fate is predetermined, doesn't want to launch the Twilight Judgment Cataclysm at this moment, he wants to get rid of his other self now.

Heaven and earth can be seen, no matter how crazy he is, he is not as crazy as another self! Look at what the hell he has transformed his body into!

Well, Deathwing, who is destined for a definite fate, does not understand technology, thinking that this is a body modification, and that being uneducated is terrible.

A terrible howl was heard, and the right hind leg of the predetermined fate Deathwing was neatly sliced off, and the blood and magma that spurted out were instantly evaporated by the heat of the energy blade.

The winged king is not wasted, his eyes are fast, he catches the broken leg with one claw, and then the dragon's mouth opens and swallows it into his stomach.

"My own meat tastes good, hahahaha... When I kill you, my body will be eaten by me!"

Because of the severe pain, Deathwing's madness instantly occupied all his thoughts, and he was not ready to get out, and began to start a lifeless fight with his other self.

At this moment, seven or eight dark golden chains of dawn appeared out of thin air, and immediately firmly bound the established Deathwing, and slammed into a towering reef near the maelstrom.

"Okay, I'm tired of watching, if I continue to fight, this modified armor that I managed to get out will be scrapped, do you know that a set of expensive ones is very expensive!"

The Winged King pursed the huge dragon's mouth and did not answer.

Lao Tzu has learned wisely, and now he has to go up and answer the call in a daze, this cunning Titan God will definitely climb up the pole and blackmail himself fiercely.

Living in this world, I've been messing around with the old scoundrels of Sarodar for a long time, and everyone is almost familiar with a set of anti-extortion routines...

Oh, this young man has become witty, and he won't answer me!

Hu Feng stared at the Winged Monarch in surprise.

"Okay, okay, you win, go kill him and devour him, I'm going home for dinner. ”

After a while, Hu Feng waved his hand and let go of the somewhat apprehensive Winged King.

"Sal, keep up the good work! We're all looking at you! Come on, boy!"

Thrall laughed and bowed to the Titans.

Eastern Kingdom Continent, Silver Pine Forest.

A big event happened here: Gilneth finally began to communicate with the outside world.

Oh, they're not dead yet! There are still living people behind that high wall!

Taking the initiative to resume communication again was not Gilneth's intention.

It's just that they are now suffering from internal and external troubles, natural and man-made disasters, and this kingdom is on the verge of collapse.

Naturally, the natural disaster was the continuous tsunami, and coupled with the extremely frequent small earthquakes, the low-altitude land of Gilneth was basically submerged.

But these are not the main problems, but they are in a civil war!

As the werewolf plague ravages the country, and as more and more Gilneys turn into irrational beasts like werewolves, the pharmacists and alchemists of Gilneth have finally succeeded in experimenting and developing potions that have a chance to bring werewolves back to their senses.

To the national sensation, King Jean Greymane turned out to be a sane werewolf, and with the continuous development of the potion, the sane werewolves have mastered the dual form switch, they can turn back into humans again, but they will still involuntarily turn back into werewolves when fighting.

So this time Gilneth is even more chaotic.

The great nobles of the King's cabinet, led by Lord Goldfrey, refused to accept the leadership of a werewolf king, and led the people and armies who also did not accept this, gathered in their own territory of Wanghai Cliff, and then declared independence.

So the civil war broke out, and with the wild werewolves that still existed, Gilneth immediately staged a Heroes of the Three Kingdoms.

The Rational Werewolf and the Wild Werewolf and the High Frey Lord Rebel Army are in full swing in this long-refuted land.

Gilneth has since officially returned to the world.

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