Drunken Wind felt like he could barely move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although he had already vomited out a mouthful of blood, Zuifeng felt that there seemed to be some blood stuck in his trachea, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Kazgros didn't let go of the hammer, but Drunken Wind felt as if he couldn't swing it anymore - he had just smashed the hammer into Deathwing's chest with all his might, and Drunkard could clearly feel that the hammer had drained its power.

"Mortal! You actually took out the hammer of Kazgros! This makes me impressed with you! But can you, with the power of your nascent legends, wield this artifact? Deathwing's eyes were red, and he stared at Drunken Wind, "Didn't those stupid bulls who love to brag tell you about the consequences of using this artifact by the demigod minotaurs?" ”

"That stupid cow was almost drained by this hammer and died of serious injuries!"

"And you, you are too weak, your attack will not only not hurt me, but will only make me angrier and make your death more embarrassing!"

It seems like it's been too long since he's interacted with anyone, and Deathwing is rambling on and on.

Drunken Wind was very helpless at this time, he didn't expect that he had already stepped into the legend, and the effect of using this hammer was still so bad - obviously Kilrog exerted some of his power last time!

Wait, Kilrog?

Thinking of Kilrog's fate, Drunken Wind shuddered, could it be said that the strength is not enough to make up the vitality?

As Drunken Wind pondered the true secret of the hammer, Onexia flapped her wings and flew up, her claws wide open and clawed at Deathwing's unprotected cheek.

Unsurprisingly, Onexia was no match for her father, she was hit in the stomach by Deathwing's hammer, flew straight away, and crashed into a mountain peak.

Khadgar grabbed Deathwing's swing and shook his head, calming down + Flame Explosion Technique, but unfortunately this large fireball with a diameter of three meters smashed into Deathwing's body and dispersed, without causing any damage.

Khadgar rolled his eyes and fainted due to the mana overdraw.

Onexia struggled in the rubble, unable to get up.

Drunken Wind finally made up his mind and began to infuse his life force into the hammer of Kazgros.

Seeing that Drunken Wind began to fight desperately, Deathwing was not worried, but laughed instead.

"Stupid mortals! Even if you drain yourself, you can't do anything to me - it's just a legendary warrior monk! If you're a Titan creature like Earthling, you might be able to resonate with this hammer, but alas, pandaren, tsk-tut-tut- ”

Large drops of sweat ran down his drunken forehead, and he clearly felt that Deathwing wasn't lying, and it seemed that he couldn't use the hammer himself!

At a critical time, something that no one expected happened.

The can flew past Venucci, growing larger in the wind and taking on its own form.

When Drunken Wind just found the can, the little one was dying in the lizardman's hands. Later, under the constant feeding of the drunken wind, the can finally recovered.

Later, Drunken Wind passed the test of the Xianglong Knights and became a Xianglong Knight. When it comes to choosing his own mount, Xianglong, the can is always unhappy - drunk wind simply accompanies the can.

Later, the Shadow Tracers raided the Emperor's Treasury of the Mogu Clan, and the Wanderer received a large amount of Titan Technology - including the transformation of the Cloud Dragon, and as a result, the can was finally transformed into a Starlight Cloud Dragon with the help of several Cloud Wanderer Masters.

In other words, the cans are actually Titan creations made by the Pandaren!

Perceiving the need for drunken wind, the little one revealed his true nature and poured all his power into the hammer of Kazgros.

The hammer of Kazgros became transparent, and there seemed to be starlight flickering in the hammer.

Deathwing finally had an ominous premonition at this time, and hurriedly pounced to stop it, but Onexia, who finally crawled out of the stone pile, was desperately entangled.

Just as Deathwing flew Onexia again and looked at Drunken Wind again, Drunken Wind had already stood up with the Hammer of Kazgros in his hand.

At this time, the can was like a small snake, lying softly on the shoulders of the drunken wind, and the skin also returned to its own blue.

Drunken Wind wrapped the can under his soft armor, then raised the hammer of Kazgros and charged towards Deathwing.

"Xianglong is in the sky!"

In the wrapping of a cloud soaring dragon composed of true qi, the drunken wind Feng Xuan resisted the wind and walked in the air. He deftly slipped between Deathwing's claws, then turned the hammer of Kazgros and pointed the handle at Deathwing's chest.

"The touch of reincarnation."

The massive force of order in the hammer of Kazgros, channeled by the true energy of the drunken wind, began to wreak havoc within Deathwing's body.

The King of the Black Dragon threw up his head and spat out a mouthful of magma, then took the place where his chest was hit as a singularity and quickly disappeared.

Deathwing has been banished!

Onexia, who struggled to crawl out again, watched in amazement as her father was pulled down and torn through the cracks in space, she really didn't expect that Drunken Wind would be able to banish Deathwing—the King of the Black Dragon as a mortal!

The Black Dragon Legion that arrived here was already in chaos at this time, and all the Black Dragons couldn't believe that Deathwing had been defeated by a panda man.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Onexia hurriedly called the shots as a victor, and the Black Dragon Legion naturally accepted the rule of the Black Dragon Princess, who "defeated Deathwing with her friends".

At this time, Drunken Wind didn't care about this, he carefully took out the can, looked at its small body, and tears began to slide silently.

Suddenly, as if he heard the soft call of the can, he hurriedly took out the squid whiskers that he had baked not long ago and placed them next to the can.

The little one got up and picked up a squid whisker.

Drunken Wind laughed, and then accidentally slipped down the slope.

A black dragon caught Drunken Wind, and on the back of the young dragon, Onexia, who had turned into a human form, was smiling at Drunken Wind.

Drunk Feng ignored his own pain and hugged Onexia: "One, my mount is injured and can't fly in order to help purify the Black Dragon Legion - you have to compensate me!" ”

"Okay, which young dragon do you see? He's your mount. ”

"I see a one called Onexia that is particularly pleasing to the eye!"

"Are you looking for death? I'm the queen of the Black Dragon Legion! He said this, but Onexia didn't take the drunken hand away from her waist.

Khadgar didn't know when he got up, looked at the panda man and the dragon hugging each other, and touched his white hair: "Alas, it's good to be young~"