Chapter 135: The End of Deathwing
To this day, Drunken Wind still vividly remembers the first time he sat on Onicia's back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
At that time, Drunken Wind was extremely curious about the dragon, and he was very dishonest in his fumbles. When she touched the horns, Onexia blushed; When they touched their tails, the two of them almost fell from the sky......
Since then, Drunken Wind has learned a truth - the dragon's tail is extremely important for flight!
In fact, there is still a little drunken wind I don't know, the tail is still a sensitive area of the dragon, and his behavior is actually harassment.
It is worth mentioning that in the dragon's view of marriage and love, one thing is very clear - the strong are entitled to have more mates, both male and female.
So you'll find that the dragon king always has a whole bunch of mates.
The same is true for Deathwing, although the shadow in the heart of the big chin is infinite.
During the War of the Ancients, due to the influence of Demon Souls, Deathwing's body was always overflowing with fire and lava, and as a result, most of his spouses could not withstand it.
In addition to Onexia's mother, the Black Dragon Dragon Queen Sinestra.
But even this black dragon queen is avoiding Deathwing, so you can imagine how lonely this big chin is.
Now, Deathwing has even half of its proud, long tail.
In the unstoppable fall, Deathwing stared at the drunken wind with resentment. He hated all the other dragons, he hated the damned minotaur who discovered the hammer of Kazgros, he hated Levi Khan for tricking himself and destroying the demon's soul, and he hated Drunken Wind the most!
It's this panda man! At the first meeting of Draenor, he banished himself into the turbulence of space, and returned to Azeroth after a great deal of effort, only to learn that his Black Dragon Legion had changed hands! In desperation, Deathwing has no choice but to abandon all operations in Alterac and come to Grimbaatar.
Now this is the second time they have met, and this time not only did Drunken Wind not hand over the hammer of Kazgros as he had planned, but also told his companion to destroy the Demon Soul and break his own tail with Ysera!
"You wretched wretched wretched! Why do you have to follow the Titans' ideas? Everything on the earth is the law of the jungle, this is the voice of the earth! Deathwing roared as he fell, "Didn't even the Titans fall?" If I want to protect everything, I have to need strength, is that wrong? ”
"Something is wrong!" On Onexia's back, the drunken wind is also rapidly falling, "What is needed is our own strength!" We are all part of Azeroth, strong and weak, and it is meaningless if we pursue power in an extreme way, even at the cost of destruction! ”
When the words came to the hammer, the drunken wind smashed another hammer into the wound of the Deathwing.
Deathwing flapped its wings in vain, only to find that he couldn't keep his balance at all, still unable to stop the momentum of the fall, and the drunken wind attack was almost impossible to avoid!
"Reptiles, you forced me!"
"I used to do my best to suppress this power, but now it looks like I need it!"
As he spoke, Deathwing's tail fell off directly from the wound, and a new "tail" grew.
The reason for this is that it looks like a tail at first glance, but if you look closely, you'll see that it's a tentacle!
"You don't understand how painful it has been for me to listen to the voice of the earth for thousands of years! Now, I'm going to give you a good feel for it! ”
As he spoke, Deathwing seemed to give up the last shred of his wisdom, allowing twisted tentacles to crawl all over his body.
"Hahaha, I'm going to devour all the essence!"
The voice was ethereal and mysterious, unlike Deathwing's deep voice.
In the confusion of the Dragon Legion, Drunken Wind had already reacted immediately.
"Onexia, go! This is the Elder God! ”
Hearing the words of the drunken wind, Onexia immediately stopped the trend of falling, and flew up directly with her wings flapping.
Thankfully, she reacted quickly, and a tentacle narrowly and dangerously grazed her wings, startling Onexia into a cold sweat.
Deathwing's body finally landed on the ground, its massive body sending up a cloud of smoke and dust, and a dull sound echoing through the deep valley.
Drunken Wind, like all dragons, stared through the air into the smoky valley.
Eerily quiet.
There wasn't the slightest sound, not even the drunken wind could hear Deathwing trying to get up, or flapping its wings.
"My father, what's wrong with him?" While Drunken Wind was staring into the valley, Onexia couldn't help but ask, "Is he really ......?"
"That's right." Faced with Onexia's question, Drunken Wind could only nod helplessly, "Deathwing has indeed completely surrendered itself to the Elder God. ”
"If I'm not mistaken, the name of this Elder God is Enzos!"
"That's right...... It's me ......" a gloomy voice reappeared, echoing through the mountains of Grimbaatar, "the god of a thousand whiskers, the god of nightmares!" ”
When everyone present heard this voice, the one who reacted the most was Ysera.
The Green Dragon Queen's eyes widened in disbelief at this point, she didn't quite understand why Enzos claimed to be the King of Nightmares, and in her impression, the appearance of Nightmares seemed to be related to Harvis.
As if sensing Ysera's doubts, the voice quickly reappeared: "Don't confuse me with that idiot from Harvis, I'm the true Nightmare King, not the Nightmare King's lackey!" ”
The smoke and dust in the valley finally cleared, and Deathwing's body was revealed again.
This time, Deathwing no longer had to worry about the collapsing lava - a large number of tentacles wrapped his body tightly. The godless Deathwing now looks like the ultimate weapon!
Looking at the dragon-shaped Deathwing, Malygos, who had just come to his senses, almost collapsed again.
The last glimmer of illusion was finally shattered, and by this time all signs were already indicating that Nesario was completely gone. Now there is only a fallen black dragon named Deathwing.
Fallen Deathwing took off again with ease, this time he didn't look oppressive, but it was even more uncomfortable.
All of a sudden, the battle in the sky fell into an eerie calm - both sides were reluctant to strike first because of their scruples.
The battle of the dragons in the sky is far from over, but the battle on the ground is becoming more and more fierce at this time.
Just now, the Dragon Legion has discovered a new enemy, the Faceless!