Chapter 605 Deathwing Is the One Who Got Stuck

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Throughout the ages, there is no classic love movie without a love triangle.

But this style of painting has changed too fast, right?

Even if it is to win love with a sword, because love turns into hate, didn't the two men draw a road first, and then set a date or something before dueling?

Do it all of a sudden?

Why did the romance movie that was agreed upon turn into a horror movie all of a sudden?

The four guards around Duke, who seemed to be giving gifts, suddenly opened the box together, and a strong flash of light burst out from the box.

Under the control of the funnel-like reflector, the light from these flash bombs all hit Lord Prestor's face, blinding his dog's eyes at least for a moment.

Half the kings are dumb.

Why half of them, because the other half, the king and his entourage who had made good friends with Duke, heard Alleria's anxious and nervous Whisper of the Wind just before the attack: "Dangerous! Prestor is Deathwing!"

This passage was stuck half a second before Duke finished speaking aloud.

Daelin, Magni, Kael'thas and others are very good at fighting. For these guys stepping into hero territory, half a second is enough.

Almost at the same time as there was a sudden change in the arena, Dai Lin drew out his scimitar, brothers Magni and Muradin directly activated the gods descending to earth, Kael'thas waved his hand, and three magic shields covered him...

Not to mention, Ryan and Anduin were already prepared. Duke's end itself was the biggest signal. Almost the moment Duke said the word "Deathwing", Alleria had already grabbed Ryan's collar with one hand and Anduin with the other. With blessings, he rushed out of the throne hall in less than half a second.

In the field, the most critical field.

The four guys who changed their appearance deliberately in the morning finally revealed their real bodies!

First of all, Sera, the elf druid who had kept her eyes closed all the time, when she opened her eyes suddenly, two extremely strange rays of light shot out from her eyes, directly shooting into Lord Prestor's body. Lord Prestor's tall and burly body trembled on the spot.

On the other side was the woman Legolas. Within a thousandth of a second, the original standard high elf eyeballs turned into a color of molten gold, and two vertical pupils like lava balls suddenly appeared. On her forehead, slender red scales appeared like lightning.

There are many hard, long and sharp horns on the back of the originally empty head, as if by magic. Her previous robe suddenly opened, revealing a large piece of thick red phosphor armor. The arms suddenly became longer and thicker, and a pair of extremely sharp claws jumped out.

Facing Prestor in the middle of the field, he stretched out both paws and slapped him directly.

Not only her, but the other two 'guards' also shot at the same time. The bronze-skinned guy held a long-handled war hammer with a hammer head that was as sharp as a crab's leg, and he smashed it right on the head. The one with the blue hair suddenly pulled out a radiant and gorgeous staff, and with a flick of his hand, a huge blue mask was placed in front of all the kings.

And Duke used the standard princess hug just now, holding the pale Princess Kalia and hiding within the protection range of the mask.

Everything actually happened within half a second, but the situation changed so fast that no one really could control the overall situation.

At this moment, Lord Prestor, oh, Neltharion, Deathwing, who was ambushed in a daze, finally got hit.

At the very end, at the most critical moment when he was about to be instantly killed, Neltharion suddenly woke up. Countless years of accumulated combat experience and fighting instinct made him twist his body.

Let him escape the biggest crisis of one-hit death!

Just escaped death.

You know, it was the life-giver Alexstrasza, the dream queen Ysera, the time lord Nozdormu, and the magic lord Malygos who joined forces to ambush him, the four guardian dragons who had recovered their strength!

It has to be said that Neltharion's ultimate transformation technique is completely at its peak. He completely suppressed his own strength, turned into a human form that no one had seen before, and isolated all possible leaks of dragon breath and even soul fluctuations. Apart from refusing to accept all magic detections, even if Alexstrasza and Ysera checked him in person, they still couldn't find out that he was Deathwing.

Unfortunately, ever since he heard the name Daval Prestor, the evil traveler Duke already knew that he was Neltharion.

That's right, Neltharion has reached the limit in this camouflage game, but Duke opened a cheat!

Directly bypass all appearances and processes, and arrive at the result.

It's not that Nesario was not alert to Duke's four guards. The problem is that the four dragon kings used the same ultimate transformation technique under Duke's instigation. They changed their appearance and breath. In the eyes of all mortals, the four of them are just four blond high elves.

Unless Nelthario 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 same magic that refused to detect as he did.

Hesitation, hesitation, disbelief, and Neltharion's pride in his concealment level finally led him to fall directly!

That's right! He escaped the fate of being killed in seconds.

This does not mean that he escaped the joint sneak attack of the four dragon kings!

The magic cover of Malygos was not just for protection. The magic also turned into thousands of tiny magic needles on the ground, piercing Neltharion's legs.

If Neltharion was a standard dragon type, this amount of damage wouldn't even be able to pierce his dragon skin. The problem is that now he is the human type with the lowest defense!

In an instant, countless streaks of blood the size of a pinprick had already appeared on his legs.

Nozdormu's warhammer hit Neltharion's sideways head, and it didn't take full force, but 70% of the power made Nelthario's head slightly collapse from the corner of his left eye brow to his temple. went in.

Neltharion suffered the most serious injuries or Alexstrasza's two claws. One claw tore the right half of his belly apart. The other claw completely penetrated his left lung, and five sharp dragon claws protruded directly from his left chest, dripping blood stained the tips of five sharp claws.

If Neltharion was just a slightly stronger mortal creature, such an injury would be enough for him to enter the countdown to death.

But he is not!

He is Neltharion, Deathwing!

The former guardian of the earth!

Ever since the War of the Ancients tens of thousands of years ago, the strongest dragon ever!

"Roar--"

In no particular order, several huge dragon roars exploded in the throne hall. Among them, Neltharion's terrible roar is the most terrifying!