Ysera and Malygos suddenly launched a lee, which was beyond Neltharion's mindset. When he ca to his senses, Malygos had bitten the dragon's neck, which was just below the back of its head. At the sa ti, Malygos's front claws were also bitten. Endless magical power rushed from the neck into Neltharion's neck.
Near the black dragon's shoulder, Ysera was biting the back of the neck fiercely. Her claws pressed down on Deathwing's wings, and she also injected the power of dreams into every point of contact.
At this ti, Nozdormu, who was the least fearless of death, also rushed over. Anyway, this guy's body is made of sand and tal. As long as the power of ti contained in the dragon body is not damaged, this guy is immortal. He gave a "passionate" hug and bit towards Neltharion's right chest ribs with his big sand mouth. The place that was bitten turned into dust and dissipated.
"Ahhhhhhh——"
Neltharion struggled in vain. In his good right eye, there was only one existence - Alexstrasza, the life-giver who restrained him the most!
Unexpectedly, the breath she exhaled was clearly scarlet dragon breath, but visually it looked as if it was a strange green fla.
That is the color of life!
The power that makes the earth awaken and the flowers bloom!
A breath of life from above narrowly avoided Nozdormu's neck and hit Neltharion's left chest heavily.
The forr guardian of the earth let out the loudest howl since the war began, and the next mont, his dragon blood, which was almost equivalent to super-high temperature flas, gushed out from every one of his wounds.
Originally, this fatal blow could at least severely damage the two guardian dragons behind.
But Duke shouted "Scatter!" at the critical mont, allowing Ysera and Malygos to escape.
Nozdormu relied on his thick skin and flesh to dodge a little slowly, and he was surprised to find that Neltharion's dragon blood had actually consud a considerable portion of his ti power.
This is fate for him!
Nozdormu suddenly felt regretful.
Covered with wounds and gushing dragon blood, Neltharion fell rapidly from mid-air.
He crashed through the clouds like a cot falling to the ground, and slamd into the southern wall of Lordaeron. His huge body easily smashed the hard wall that even the orcs' strongest catapults could not destroy, just like smashing a pile of building blocks.
The falling black dragon instantly plowed a huge gully over a hundred ters wide and over one kiloter in the grass between the southern wall of Lordaeron and Lake Lordare.
The entire city of Lordaeron seed to groan in pain at this mont, and the southern wall collapsed like a domino, causing a violent ground subsidence. The vibration spread in all directions like a wave, and the buildings near the wall made the most violent explosions and then collapsed.
This scene was many tis more exaggerated than a plane crash.
The falling Neltharion continued to advance southward on the wet river bank like a raging wave. The tree that two people hugged together was more fragile than a matchstick in the face of this terrible impact, and was easily broken and knocked away.
The defeated Neltharion chewed the mud awkwardly while shoveling like a bulldozer, from the city wall all the way to Lake Lordare. A huge wooden dock at the lakeside that could accommodate the largest battleships of the Alliance was directly blown up, and countless pieces of broken wood flew into the air.
And Neltharion crashed into the lake with his entire dragon.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise like thunder.
The fall of Neltharion caused waves nearly a hundred ters high!
When the lake water cald down a little, the entire lake surface began to boil due to its extrely high temperature, as if there was an erupting volcano at the bottom of the lake.
The four guardian dragons looked at each other.
The big sister Alexstrasza was extrely domineering: "Drag him up and keep killing him!"
Fighting in deep water has never been Feilong's forte.
First of all, this is not the deep sea in the true sense.
Secondly, what if the lake is more than ten ters deep? Is the title of the King of Magic just a boast?
Malygos opened his eyes wide, and his vertical pupils suddenly turned blue. Countless mysterious magic runes poured down from top to bottom in his water tank-sized pupils.
A domineering roar echoed throughout the sky, making the ears of everyone in Lordaeron buzz.
"I declare—this is a world of ice!"
This is a spectacle that every witness will never forget.
This is a miracle that every bard will sing about for thousands of years.
Originally, there was only a thin layer of broken ice on the lake surface. When a blue-white shock wave continued to spread and extended to the horizon, the broken ice turned into thick ice. The incomparable cold air penetrated directly into the bottom of the lake, and within a few breaths, all the water within a radius of several kiloters turned into ice.
"Explode!" Malygos shouted again with thunder.
"Crack, crack!" The lake water that turned into ice suddenly made a loud explosion, and then exploded all at once. All the ice fragnts rose into the air in a way that defied gravity and quickly dissipated in the terrible winter wind.
No one dared to believe their eyes. The Lordare Lake that the people of Lordaeron had seen for thousands of years was gone. In its place was a huge white-bottod deep pit, and where the horizon should have been, an extrely steep icy cliff appeared.
And at the bottom of the pit near the original lake, a huge black dragon emitting high fever was moving with difficulty. No, it could be considered as twitching in death.
The four powerful dragons, oh, the four guardian dragons flapped their wings and surrounded him again. From the four directions of east, south, west and north, they watched Neltharion closely.
"It's over! Neltharion, your shaless betrayal ten thousand years ago will finally co to an end today." The Red Dragon Queen declared victory.
"For my mate and my people!" Malygos was still furious.
"You, lost in the river of ti, will beco my trophy!" Nozdormu announced proudly.
"Sleep forever, my brother." Ysera said lightly.
Duke interrupted: "Can you guys kill him quickly? I'm afraid sothing might happen."
"There can't be any changes!" Malygos interrupted Duke's magic communication rudely.
Duke, who was standing on the terrace in Lordaeron City, curled his lips and said, "Then do it! I don't want to fight the sa boss three tis!"
After a lot of nonsense, the four guardian dragons finally took action.
They dismbered Neltharion... and imdiately realized sothing was wrong.
The surroundings were hazy.
Alexstrasza saw Neltharion rising from the dead and crushing her eggs.
Nozdormu saw the future race of bronze dragons coming back to attack him and his brood.
Once again, Malygos witnessed the destruction of the blue dragon race.
The three guardian dragons woke up at the sa ti: "Ysera! What are you doing!?"
"No! It's not —"
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