Chapter 1890 The Wings of the Divine Calculator

Unfortunately, in front of Deathwing, whose main body was over two hundred meters tall, Goldrinn was still like a little puppy, too petite.

Goldrinn flashed across like lightning, aiming at the relatively small black dragon's neck, and indeed created a rather large gap, ten meters long and three meters wide. Originally he thought he could enlarge the wound, but unfortunately the red and green blood bursting out from the wound and the fishy smell alone made Goldrin feel bad and he retreated directly.

Sure enough, it was extremely corrosive blood.

If a piece of blood stains the floor tiles of the temple, it will corrode into a hole big enough to sink a buffalo in a few seconds.

Also killed was Ice Guardian Hodir. He used his precise ax chop to see the gaps in Neltharion's elemental armor and successfully caused damage. But he was not as agile as Goldrinn, and the corrosive blood splashed directly injured him.

Hodir let out two screams. The first sound was from being splashed with dirty blood. The second sound was when he was hit by Neltharion's dragon-tailed counterattack and suffered a fracture on the spot. His entire left arm was probably useless.

Hodil's ten-story-high body was sent flying more than 600 meters, and he rolled on the ground seven or eight times before he stopped. Life Guardian Freya quickly used life magic to treat Hodir.

The battle continued, and the four guards of Alkavon followed.

At this moment, Neltharion's body suddenly began to deform, and one after another, ferocious and fierce long-necked snake heads composed of countless tentacles appeared on his back.

Neltharion, who was originally in the form of a standard dragon, suddenly transformed into a creature similar to a hydra. If it weren't for his huge pair of wings, no one would think of him as a dragon anymore.

The hundred-meter-long snake neck supports eight mutated snake-shaped heads. It has a big head that is no less than the original body, a big scarlet mouth, and even the shortest teeth are two meters long. The brutal attack allowed Neltharion to still have the upper hand despite being outnumbered.

It was clear that the four guards all pounced on each other. Due to their body shape, angle, speed, etc., the combined attack seemed perfect to outsiders, but it was a surprise for Neltharion to find a flaw one after another.

Coralon was attacked first. Deathwing first avoided Alkavon with its tail, flapped Turawan away with dragon wings, and attacked Amarron with its main head, but then bit Coralon with eight snake heads.

The flame guard only had time to resist three of the heads, but was bitten off by the other five snake heads, and chunks of flesh were bitten off.

When Coralon screamed and retreated, the eight snakeheads turned around and attacked the watchers one by one without any greed for victory. Not only does it bite, the snake head can also spit out corrosive venom or blazing flames.

In a confrontation, the four guards were all wounded and retreated.

Neltharion simply overwhelmed all the strong men and beat them up.

This is no joke, don't look at the gathering of Thorim, Hodir, Freya, plus the four guards and a group of wilderness gods.

The point is that those who are stronger than Neltharion are not as fast as him, and those who are faster than him can't hurt him.

Tortola, the turtle god, rolled over and rushed over, only to be thrown away by his tail. The turtle shell was spinning ridiculously on the floor, and Tortola himself fainted.

The only ones who could carry it for a while were the furbolg brothers. With their combination of speed and strength, and their tacit cooperation, they could barely hold up under Neltharion's eight snake heads.

Even so, their injuries were still accumulating rapidly. If it weren't for the powerful nannies like the demigods Cenarius and Freya behind them, they would probably be on their knees in a few rounds.

As for the crow goddess Avina, these... well, the small dragon heads emerging from the wings, the venom air defense net they spray out from their mouths is enough for Avina to drink a pot.

While the fierce battle on the first floor of Wyrmrest Temple was fierce, the other ancient dragons were also trying hard to resist the corpse dragon headed by Sinestra. Although the combat power of these corpse dragons is not as good as before, their size and destructive power are there, and it will take a lot of effort to deal with them.

On the top floor of Wyrmrest Temple, Alexstrasza was excited and nervous at the same time: "It's him! It's definitely him! Damn it, hasn't Duke come back yet?"

"Back." Nozdormu said solemnly.

This is a scene. The three veteran dragon kings know that Duke has returned, and they are old enough to support their acting skills. After confirming Deathwing's true identity, they of course stopped pretending.

A portal suddenly opened at the top, and Thrall strode out of the portal with a golden disk in his hand.

"Where's Duke?" the Red Dragon Queen asked curiously.

"He said he wanted to prepare to deal with another powerful enemy. Let's start the ceremony right away." Thrall said solemnly.

"Another strong enemy? Who else deserves the word 'strong enemy'?" Ysera was confused.

Thrall shook his head: "I don't know either, but if Duke Marcus, one of the strongest demigods on this planet and the Demon Network demigod, has to seriously deal with it, I'm afraid it will be a truly powerful enemy. "

Nozdormu was a little nervous. Apparently, when he peeked into the future, he didn't see the picture of the powerful enemy Duke mentioned. The situation has gone beyond his understanding: "We can no longer care about that. Anyway, the agreement is that we will find an opportunity to start the ceremony."

Alexstrasza glanced at Onyxia and Thrall: "To be safe, we all perform essence infusion in human form."

"Okay!" The five guardian dragons immediately reached a consensus.

Pulled by the mysterious power, the gorgeous platinum disc slowly flew into the air about two meters above the ground. The five guardian dragons are separated into five directions in human form, standing in standard five equal positions.

No more nonsense, five rays of light of different colors suddenly emerged from the palms of the five human-shaped dragons and rushed into the platinum disc.

The red flame represents life and purification.

The green mist represents dreams and illusions.

The blue light represents magic and mystery.

The flow of bronze represents time and space.

The earthy breath that represents the earth and foundation stone.

Five powerful energies of different properties were injected at the same time, immediately causing powerful energy fluctuations.

Whether it was the flying dragons fighting endlessly in the sky, the earth dragons biting and thrashing on the ground, the twilight dragons killing wantonly, or the earth elements silently destroying, every being subconsciously raised their head.

On the ice and snow stained with blood, all the tiny stones were spinning strangely on the ground, and the broken limbs and living tissues seemed to have regained life and began to tremble. Some small debris even floated and flew into the sky in violation of the laws of gravity.

Neltharion, who was fighting fiercely on the first floor of the temple, naturally noticed something strange. The air was filled with the destructive power he was familiar with.

He was not frightened, but looked like he had a plan: "Hahaha! Master N'Zos really expected it. It's such a genius idea that you actually copied [Dragon Soul], but you didn't expect it, and I don't count it either. That’s it!”