Is it his luck that Deathwing can bet on?

Leo doesn't see it that way, this world-destroying dragon is crazy, and his intelligence is still above the passing line, because madness is not the same as stupidity. He prefers that Deathwing has been prepared, after all, it is not a secret that Alexta has the artifact of the Dragon's Soul in his hand, and since Deathwing knows about it, of course he will always be on guard.

Against the prepared Deathwing, it was not surprising that Thrall's blow missed.

It's just that how to deal with Deathwing after Thrall misses?

Alexta and the others' hearts suddenly sank, using the dragon's soul to deal with Deathwing is a sudden surname, and the biggest success rate is also the first blow, and now Thrall missed, and the chance of hitting Deathwing with the dragon's soul is reduced by half.

Wrong!

Alexta, who was discouraged, thought of Leo, they didn't think it when they were in the Dragon Sleep Temple, but now that they think back to Leo's reaction at that time, they feel that he should have expected such a situation to happen, otherwise he would not have generously given up the right to use the first attack of the dragon soul.

Judging from Leo's style of acting, since he expected this to happen, he must be ready to deal with it.

Thinking that Leo should have a countermeasure to the current situation, Alexta and their mood suddenly improved a lot, and at the same time, they had a little expectation.

Flintag emerged from the ground beside Thrall, and the kobold soothsayer stretched out his hand to the orc chieftain, "According to the agreement, Thrall should give me the dragon's soul now." ”

With a reluctant sigh, Thrall handed over the dragon's soul to Flintag, not that he didn't want to try again, but that the energy in his body was now empty, and he couldn't recover for a while, let alone use the dragon's soul.

At this time, Thrall also figured things out, his guess was roughly the same as Alexta's, Leo must have expected such a situation a long time ago, so he would behave so generously when he was in the Temple of Dragon's Sleep.

But what's the point of figuring it out at this time?

The right to use the dragon's soul Thrall has been used, and now it's not his stage, but Leo's.

The moment Flintag took over the Dragon's Soul from Thrall, Leo knew that he had the initiative in the battle, and Thrall's attempt to protect the orcs with his exploits of crushing Deathwing fell through the cracks.

"I'm sorry, but this time I won, Grand Chief Sal."

Sending a word to Thrall with mental fluctuations, Leo had a solemn face, before he could be indecent because he was not the protagonist, he was just a soy sauce party on the battlefield. Now that he holds the key to the entire battlefield, he can't help but be too serious for Leo.

"Deathwing, I'm going to teach you a good job today, so that you know that some people can't be provoked casually."

Leo shouted to Deathwing, and as he spoke, a large gray-black hand pressed down in the air, and the aura of death that was so thick that it could not be dissolved enveloped Deathwing, causing the world-destroying dragon to exude a touch of panic.

"How much have you learned from Akmund's Hand of Death?"

Feeling very ashamed that he actually showed his cowardly death in front of a mortal, he chose to cover up his gaffe by roaring, but it was good that he didn't roar, and this roar caused an accident.

"Are you calling me?"

A purple Eredar demon emerged from the other side of the battlefield, and Deathwing screamed at his presence, he tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Akmund was the most powerful man who had turned the world upside down, and even Deathwing's finger of death could not stop him.

In front of Leo's hand of death, and behind is Akmund's finger of death, and the wings of death, who were caught between the two strong men in front and back, completely wanted to cry without tears.

However, this is not the end of the story, as Sinaisaraya and Sindragosa, who hate Deathwing to the core, immediately pounce when they see an opportunity to put Deathwing to death.

The addition of two dragon king-level powerhouses to the battle circle made Deathwing's situation even worse.

Leo didn't think that this attack was enough, and he teamed up with three powerful subordinates to paint Deathwing, but when it came to killing it, it was far from it.

More pressure has to be put on.

In this regard, Leo has been prepared for a long time.

Python-like vines crept out of the ground, crawling all over half of Deathwing's body without him noticing, and by the time Deathwing was aware of it, the vines had fixed his body in place.

It's naïve to want to use plant-based spells to team up.

Deathwing didn't pay much attention to these vines.

What are plants most afraid of?

Fire, of course. Deathwing now has a high-temperature flame in his body that can vaporize all gold and iron, and of course he doesn't take the vines in his eyes.

Reality is unforgiving, and you can't ignore any opponent in battle, nor can you ignore any of your opponent's movements even if they are subtle to the extreme.

The next scene that happened to Deathwing reaffirmed the correct last name.

Just as Deathwing was about to summon the flames in his body to burn the vines, he was horrified to find that he couldn't summon even a small flame of fire.

Oops, Leo killed the fire demon Ragnaros, not to mention, even the current fire elemental lord Safras listened to him, with Safras's suppression, the fire elemental will not obey my orders at all.

There was obviously a huge flame in his body that burned the city and destroyed the country, but he couldn't even adjust the slightest flame, and Deathwing's anger in his heart could be imagined.

Could the human warlock named Leo have already calculated this step when he attacked Ragnaros?

Deathwing had such a thought in his head, and if things went his way now, then Leo must have been thinking about how to deal with him for a long time.

Damn humanity, they are trying to deal with me.

Leo didn't give Deathwing much time, and when he suppressed the power of fire in Deathwing's body through Safras, he conveyed the attack command to Flintag.

The Dragon's Soul's light shone again, this time replacing its wielder from Thrall to Flintag.

Deathwing was now in the face of a mortal kill, and if he had concentrated all his strength to defend against the Dragon's Soul as he had done the last time he had dealt with Thrall's attack, he would not have been able to stop Leo's Hand of Death and Akmund's Finger of Death. After redirecting the energy from the rest of his body, even Sindragossa and Sinaisaraya were able to dismember him, and Deathwing certainly didn't dare to do that.

There was only one way left for him - to abandon his resistance to the Dragon's Soul and instead defend against other attacks that were more deadly and dangerous.

Thinking about this, Deathwing ignored the blast of energy beams, and the Dragon's Soul's energy blast successfully exploded Deathwing's chest. If it weren't for the fact that Deathwing wasn't flesh and blood, that blow alone would have killed him.

"Alas......"

Thrall let out a long sigh, and Leo fulfilled what he had said in the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, and his subordinate Frintag succeeded in inflicting a heavy blow on Deathwing with the Dragon's Soul.

(To be continued)