Chapter 1895 The Low-Key Uther

If he had free time, Duke would definitely not mind practicing against a strong opponent like Chromatus.

It was a pity that Duke was not free, because just when Chromatus appeared, Deathwing on the first floor of Wyrmrest Temple activated his power.

His huge size originally gave him a huge advantage in hand-to-hand combat. Furthermore, he is a death dragon. Except for soul-level attacks that involve the origin, no matter where he is attacked, it will not be able to cause a fatal blow.

If he was just an empty frame, the guardians wouldn't mind dismantling him as scrap metal.

It's a pity that the powerful regeneration ability is constantly repairing his body. Although every strong man knows that such a high-speed regeneration body will definitely not last for too long, but before that 'too long' is completely finished, no one can do anything about him.

Brother Wings just ran rampant on the first floor and saw an opportunity. After he beat away the furbolg brothers Ursoc and Ursol, he did whatever he wanted.

The first person Neltharion came to was Cenarius. There are only two strong men in the coalition. Freya is a ten-story giant, and Cenarius is the weakest.

In front of the two-hundred-meter-long slender and huge dragon tail, his four legs became short-legged things. With a sweep, Cenarius had three of his legs cut off and became 'Lenarius'.

Not dead, just lost the ability to move for a moment.

Alkavon tried his best to block Wings' last strike, and Goldrinn rushed over, biting Lenarius' butt and dragging him to the side hall of the temple. At least there is a protective magic circle over there, which can last a little longer.

It is common sense to kill the wet nurse first when fighting in a group, and this trick was used vividly by Zhiyi.

Kicking Turawang away with one claw, Wings decisively sent Freya a dragon wing slap, knocking half of the female guardian's face off.

Not wanting to fight at all, he forcefully took Thorim's thunder blow and rushed up to the second floor of Dragon Sleep Temple in a daze.

The space on the second floor is not as big as the first floor, only about half the space. This is better for Deathwing's size.

The space was too small and his body was too big to move.

The space is too big, and those pesky flies have somewhere to hide.

Once on the second floor, the smaller God of the Wilderness did not dare to go up.

otherwise……

Do you know about the divine meat sauce?

It was the Guardian's request for help that forced Duke to cheat.

The one who tricked Chromatus was Uther, the man who should have disappeared from history long ago but became the Lich King in this life!

He didn't seem to do anything, he just raised his small arm and grasped Chromatus's chest, like the Death Knight's signature [Death Grip].

A faint black light penetrated into the chest of the colorful dragon - the light was so simple and unpretentious that the Twilight believers who were close at hand could not even detect anything special in this spell.

Some Twilight believers even sneered at this guy who seemed to be a death knight.

But the next second, what happened to Chromatus almost made the Twilight believers crazy.

Because Chromatus and the whole dragon are in bad shape!

This colorful dragon should be perfect.

After N'Zoth retrieved the last neck and head, Nefarian was forced to work by N'Zoth and Neltharion. The miserable Black Dragon Prince, who was left with a nearly annihilated soul and a dragon neck and head, had absolutely no intention of seeking death.

With the greatest enthusiasm and the most serious attitude, he finally made Chromatus, the highest masterpiece that includes himself.

This is a biochemical monster created after countless experiments and thousands of years of research. In order to avoid the excessive load caused by the energy conflict and collapse of the dragon body pieced together by Chromatus, he also specially obtained the creation method of [Dragon Soul] from his father and transformed a magic circle to make the five colors The dragon's power was fused outside the body and blasted out.

This is the most perfect form of existence for the colorful dragon. As long as the output power of the five dragon heads is controlled and the power of the dragon's breath is consistent, there will be no problem.

This is true in theory.

But Nefarian would never have imagined that there is a Lich King in this world who specifically targets the dead, and he is also from the Alliance!

I remember that after Arthas was able to kill the blue dragon Sapphiron, he turned him into a frost dragon under his control.

He also controlled many death dragons, including Sindragosa, the Blue Dragon Queen. This shows the Lich King's control over the dead.

Uther, as a paladin with the strongest willpower, never surrendered his will even if he was absorbed by [Frostmourne]. In a sense, in this world where spiritual power is power, Uther's upper limit of strength as the Lich King is likely to be higher than Arthas.

This is something that cannot be known at this stage!

But when he took action, Nefarian immediately felt something was wrong.

Originally, through dragon body stitching and soul fusion, the souls of the five dragons were merged into one, and their thoughts were synchronized.

Who would have known that at this critical moment when they were fighting for their ultimate move, they suddenly collapsed again.

Nefarian instinctively wanted to use his willpower to fight against the huge mental oppression.

He failed!

Just like the dragon at the lower end of the food chain, the pure-blood dragon at the top of the food chain on the opposite side has a natural fear. He is completely unable to resist the sense of coercion coming from that mysterious man.

The other party is his king!

Dominate his body and his soul!

Every word of the other party that fell into his mind was an absolutely irresistible decree!

Perhaps, when he has stronger soul power, he can fight against this mysterious 'King of the Dead'.

Maybe his father could do it.

But not him, Nefarian!

"Oh - no -" Nefarian let out his final scream.

Chromatus's soul collapsed, and the light cannon released by the naturally colorful dragon could not be sustained.

Others only saw that Du Mooke's gorgeous ultimate move finally knocked over Chromatus' colorful cannon. But it is impossible for anyone to see the role played by the Lich King Uther.

In fact, Duke doesn't mind letting Uther make a grand appearance to clear his name.

But Uther firmly opposed it.

Du Mouke could only shamelessly take the achievement of "killing the colorful dragon with one blow" into his arms.

Everyone watched in shock as the elemental light beam penetrated the black dragon's head, and finally penetrated into the huge body mixed with five colors. The other four heads wailed in pain, raised their necks, and the whole body They all stood up from the wet rocks of the ancient beach and fell backward.