Chapter 1901 It’s Over
Should it be said that it is worthy of being a dragon of death?
The dragon's head is gone, but it still keeps pretending to be dead.
This is not a post-mortem nervous twitch, but this guy really has no shit!
"I am immortal! Don't even think about destroying me! I will be resurrected right away to show you -" In Neltharion's chest, his soul continued to roar.
While the other guardians were stunned, it was Duke who woke them up with a scolding: "What are you doing standing still? Come and dismantle his elementium armor! This thing is too thick, and the power of [Dragon Soul] cannot really penetrate it." His soul!"
It turns out that history is like that. The dynamic death light shot by [Dragon Soul] didn't hit this guy. Everyone had to chase him and chase him into the big whirlpool in the middle of the endless sea. Only then did they work together to truly Destroy it.
Duke's scalp was numb when it came to the sea.
The ancient god N'Zoth, known as the Tentacle Maniac, is like a sword of Damocles, always hanging above the head of every strong man.
Who knows if running to the Maelstrom will really end Neltharion like history did.
If you can kill him here, then he will definitely not play overtime!
Moreover, [Dragon Soul] fired in two shots is definitely not as good as one shot into the soul. Perhaps it was precisely because of forcibly charging the [Dragon Soul] that the guardian dragons completely lost the power given to them by the Titans.
Neltharion, now without his head, is like a piece of meat on a cutting board.
It cannot be cut, cooked, or chewed!
A shameless bastard who refuses to play GG in the midst of laughter and declare that he is finished!
Duke would not be polite to him.
"Break the armor! Break the armor! Break the armor - I've broken the armor five times, brothers, take action!" Duke shouted excitedly.
So what about resistance?
If calling Ya Zhidie is useful, there will be no need for police in this world.
hey-hey! Just lie down and let me break your armor...
Huh! etc! It seems I got the wrong script!
Forget it, never mind, let’s torture this guy to death first.
The huge elemental hands brutally tore apart the elemental armor embedded in Deathwing's body. This thing is a good thing. As long as it is thick enough, it can block almost all kinds of shells and elemental attacks.
Fortunately, Wings is always a dragon, and the Twilight Believers cannot find more elementium armor for him to cover his whole body. They can only install it on the most important parts of his body.
Now the elemental giant is tearing and tearing violently, which is even more painful than grinding Deathwing's soul. When it was originally installed, it was driven into his body with a spike of source matter that was longer than a siege ram. Now Duke pulls it out directly, which is really more painful than cutting flesh.
Not only Duke took action, but other guardians also rushed forward.
Strong guys, such as the four guards and the furbolg brothers, came to help peel off the skin and break the armor. If you are weak, attack the blood vessels and muscles between the source armor and skin.
I don't know what happened to the wings, but those armor plates were completely embedded in the flesh and became one piece with the dragon skin. Tear off those armors that are at least ten meters by ten meters, that is, tear out the leather and flesh together.
When it was pulled out, there were still a lot of muscles attached that were constantly emitting poisonous gas and spraying corrosive liquid. Guys like Thorim, Wolf God Goldrinn, and Tortola helped cut the muscles and cut the flesh.
In the current situation, these guys from the justice camp are like piranhas swarming up.
"Ahhh! It hurts! Bastard! I will kill you! I will definitely kill you! Ah——"
"I will annihilate your soul!"
"Put you in a small box, wow..."
Even though he was already a piece of flesh, Neltharion's soul kept cursing.
Soon, the first claw was removed, then the second... and finally even the dragon's tail was chopped off, leaving only a ridiculous body and a new head that had just grown back, even the scales were soft. .
Ursok slapped Brother Zhiyi several times and easily performed several failed plastic surgeries on Zhiyi.
It seems ridiculous for Neltharion to claim to be Deathwing.
At this time, a brilliant light shined through from the top wall of the middle floor. Alexstrasza, who was holding a small platinum disc in one claw, led four dragon kings, flapped her broad wings, and slowly descended.
"It's over?" Ysela's voice was full of surprise.
"No, I'll just wait for you." Duke spread his hands as he twitched.
Alexstrasza smiled bitterly: "It feels like we have all become foils!"
Nozdormu looked at Duke with mixed emotions in his eyes. This is quite rare for the King of Time, whose emotions are as calm as an ancient well most of the time.
"Wherever there is no [Dragon Soul] full of energy, this thing is immortal!" Duke said the truth: "Hey, Alexstrasza, you guys discuss who will give your brother Give it the final blow!”
"No one can kill me, I..." Neltharion was still roaring, Hodir slapped him and gave him a frost version of the mouth suturing surgery.
Maybe it can only be for a while, but that's enough.
The three old guardian dragons look at me and I look at you. The final result turned out to be a slightly dejected relief.
Alexstrasza raised her huge dragon head with beautiful horns, her orange eyes showing sadness and abandonment: "We hated him before, and we killed him once with our own hands. When he died for the first time, We were relieved. If we had the choice, we didn't want to kill him a second time."
"Do it! Duke!" Nozdormu said suddenly.
"Uh, me?" Duke was a little surprised, but also a little understanding.
Ysera spoke: "Kill Neltharion the World Destroyer, whether it is your strategy or your leading role in the salvation operation, you deserve this honor!"
The three veteran dragon kings all said this, and the junior Kalecgos naturally had no objection. As for the remaining black dragon queen Onyxia... what are you doing wagging your tail! Are you a dog?
Looking around, everyone looked at him approvingly, whether it was the Guardian or the God of the Wilderness.
Indeed, it was Duke who saved so many powerful beings and twisted them into a rope, forming an indestructible force.
If it were anyone else, they might not object openly, but they would definitely be unhappy inside.
Duke - the return of all!
One good thing about Duke is that he has absolutely no shame when it comes to showing off.
Controlling the giant god of three elements, Duke strode over and solemnly took the [Dragon Soul] from the Red Dragon Queen's hand!
This is a complete version of the super dragon artifact, with no additives, no side effects, and no world-destroying worries. Just shine a light on a certain dragon and everything will be fine.
Duke took a deep breath and said calmly to himself: "Congratulations, Neltharion, you won the Oscar for Best Actor in War of the Ancients for Azeroth - but everything is about to end!"