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What what!?
Throughout history, a romance film cannot be called a classic without a love triangle.
But hasn't the style of painting changed too quickly?
Even if it's a case of stealing soone's love and turning love into hate, shouldn't the two n first draw a line between each other and then set a date or sothing for the duel?
Suddenly taking action?
How did it suddenly beco a horror movie?
The four guards around Duke, who seed to be delivering gifts, suddenly opened the box together, and a strong flash of light burst out from the box.
The light from these flash bombs, controlled by the funnel-like reflector, all shot onto Lord Prestor's face, blinding his eyes for at least a mont.
Half of the kings were confused.
Why half? Because the other half, the kings and their followers who were on good terms with Duke, all heard Alleria's hurried and nervous voice of the wind just before they took action: "Danger! Prestor is Deathwing!"
The words were stuck half a second before Duke finished speaking them out loud.
Daelin, Magni, Kael'thas and others are very good at fighting. For these guys who have stepped into the heroic field, half a second is enough.
Almost at the sa ti as the sudden change happened on the field, Daelin drew out his scimitar, Magni and Muradin brothers directly started to descend from the sky, and Kael'thas threw three magic shields over himself...
Not to ntion Llane and Anduin who were well prepared. Duke's death itself was the biggest signal. Almost the mont Duke said the word "Deathwing", Alleria had already grabbed Llane's collar with one hand and Anduin with the other. With the blessing of the power of the storm, they rushed out of the throne room in less than half a second.
On the field, the most crucial field.
The four guys who had deliberately changed their appearance early in the morning finally revealed their true identities!
The first was Sera, the elven druid who had kept her eyes closed. When she suddenly opened her eyes, two extrely strange rays of light shot out from her eyes and shot directly into Lord Prestor's body. Lord Prestor's tall and sturdy body trembled on the spot.
On the other side was the woman nad Legolas. In a thousandth of a second, her standard high elf eyes turned into a color like molten gold, and two vertical pupils like lava balls suddenly appeared. On her forehead, thin and long red scales appeared like lightning.
As if by magic, many hard, long, and sharp horns appeared behind her empty head. Her robe suddenly opened up, revealing a large piece of thick red phosphorus armor. Her arms suddenly beca longer and thicker, and a pair of extrely sharp claws appeared.
He used both claws to hit Prestor in the middle of the field.
Not only her, but the other two 'guards' also attacked at the sa ti. The bronze-skinned guy, holding a long-handled war hamr with a sharp forked head like a crab's leg, smashed it on the head. The blue-haired one suddenly pulled out a gorgeous staff that shone with brilliance, and with a flick of his hand, a huge blue light shield protected all the kings.
Duke had just used a standard princess hug to carry the pale-faced Princess Calia and hid her within the protection of the light shield.
In fact, everything happened within half a second, but the situation changed so quickly that no one could control the overall situation.
At this mont, the confused and severely ambushed Lord Prestor, oh, should I say Deathwing Neltharion, was finally hit.
At the very end, at the most critical mont when he was about to be killed instantly, Naxxramas suddenly woke up. The combat experience accumulated over countless years and his combat instinct made him twist his body.
It allowed him to avoid the biggest crisis of being killed in one blow!
Just avoided instant death.
You know, the four guardian dragons who have regained their strength are Alexstrasza the Life-giver, Ysera the Queen of Dreams, Nozdormu the Lord of Ti, and Malygos the Lord of Magic!
It must be said that Neltharion's ultimate transformation was the pinnacle. He completely suppressed his own power and turned into a human form that no one had ever seen, isolating all possible dragon auras and even soul fluctuations. In addition to refusing to accept all magical detection, even if Alexstrasza and Ysera ca to check him in person, they would not be able to find out that he was Deathwing.
Unfortunately, from the mont he heard the na Daval Prestor, the evil ti traveler Duke already knew that he was Neltharion.
That's right, Neltharion has pushed the limit in this ga of disguise, but Duke is using cheats!
Directly bypass all appearances and processes and reach the result.
It's not that Neltharion was not alert to Duke's four guards, the problem was that the four dragon kings used the sa ultimate transformation under Duke's instigation. They changed their appearance and aura, and in the eyes of all mortals, the four guys were just four golden-haired high elves.
Unless Neltharion dared to use Antonidas' level of magic detection in front of everyone, he would never be able to see that these four guys used almost the sa magic of refusing detection as him.
Hesitation, deliberation, disbelief, and Naxxramas pride in his own stealth skills ultimately led to him being ambushed!
That's right! He escaped the fate of being killed instantly.
Doesn't this an that he escaped the joint sneak attack of the Four Dragon Kings!
Malygos' magic shield is not just a simple protection. The magic also turns into thousands of tiny magic needles on the ground and pierces into Neltharion's legs.
If Neltharion was a standard dragon, this amount of damage wouldn't even be enough to pierce his dragon skin. The problem is that he is now a humanoid with the lowest defense!
In an instant, countless needle-sized streaks of blood spurted out from his legs.
Nozdormu's hamr hit Neltharion's tilted head. Although the full force was not delivered, 70% of the power caused half of Neltharion's head from his left eyebrow to his temple to slightly collapse.
The most serious injury to Neltharion was caused by Alexstrasza's two claws. One claw tore his right lower abdon into pieces. The other claw completely penetrated his left lung. Five sharp dragon claws protruded directly from his left chest, and the five sharp claws were stained with blood.
If Neltharion was just a slightly stronger mortal creature, such injuries would be enough to put him on the countdown to death.
But he is not!
He is Neltharion, the Deathwing!
The forr guardian of the earth!
Once the most powerful dragon since the Ancient War ten thousand years ago!
"roar--"
In no particular order, several huge dragon roars rang out in the throne room. Among them, the most terrifying was the shrill and tragic roar of Neltharion!
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