Chapter 606 Terenas' Pot

Several violent and ferocious dragon roars resounded, directly shattering every piece of glass in the entire throne hall. The shattered pieces of glass were shot out along with the violent air current, killing many attendants and guards outside.

This is not a dragon's breath, nor is it a bomb, but it is many times more terrifying than the mage's Pyroblast.

Those distant and long howls that penetrated directly into the deepest part of everyone's soul reminded people of the legend that had almost been completely forgotten by the world——thousands of years ago, it was the age of giant dragons. Every creature that walks on the ground may be the prey of the dragon. Everything in the mortal world must be crawled under the dragon's wings, for fear that if I raise my head, it will arouse the attention of the dragon and cause death...

Outside the throne hall, it was still full of drums and music. Even after the triumphant team had left the boulevard and began to parade around the city, the people celebrating the triumphal day still did not disperse. Because the Kingdom of Lordaeron also invited a large number of performance teams - weird clowns, dancers in costumes, and various bands.

A few seconds ago, even in the cold early winter, the entire city of Lordaeron was still immersed in a warm atmosphere. The terrifying dragon roar that suddenly appeared at this moment broke everything.

Those veterans who had just withdrawn from the front line were fine. After facing the day and night attacks of the Red Dragon Army, almost every veteran had a big heart.

The citizens of Lordaeron who have never seen a dragon are out of luck. Because of fear, the hearts of many people shrank into a ball because of being too nervous. Under the sudden cardiac arrest, the blood supply stopped for a short time, and everything in the field of vision became pitch black.

They were so terrified that nearly 30% of them passed out directly like this. Some unlucky ghosts even fell directly from the balcony...

It's not their fault, the astonishing power of the five dragon kings cannot be resisted by mortals.

For a moment, the entire city of Lordaeron was in chaos.

The Throne Hall was actually in a mess.

While all the kings were watching, the tall and burly Lord Daval Prestor suddenly released a flame shock wave, which was not a simple shock wave. The super high energy contained in it, the other dragon kings dare not be tough with it.

Or to put it another way, among these ultimate powerhouses of Azeroth who have lived for an unknown number of years, who doesn't have a few life-saving skills at the bottom of the box?

It is impossible to judge what is going on with this move.

I can only be sure that this is a terrifying skill that even the four dragon kings can only avoid its edge.

After shaking Alexstrasza and Nozdormu away, he began to transform.

In front of every king, Prestor's head turned into a small black dragon head, with a pair of bigger and bigger wings spread out from his back, his limbs became bigger and bigger, and the once white and smooth skin became full of blood. cuticle.

Not only him, but the four dragon kings beside him also transformed at the same time.

It's getting bigger and bigger, and it's getting more and more terrifying, and within a few strokes, it surpasses what a person's vision can accommodate at close range.

It was foreseeable that in less than five seconds, the entire magnificent throne hall would be directly burst by these five terrifying ancient dragons.

"Go!"

It is also unclear how Duke cast the spell. In the hall, in the east, west, north, south directions, the wall was suddenly pierced by four huge icicles. These four completely hollow smooth icicles are like a huge ice slide, leading directly to the royal garden outside the hall.

Daelin, Magni and the others jumped into the ice slide without hesitation, and escaped very smoothly.

Gene, Solas, and Antonidas hesitated for a moment, and then slid out with others.

Only Terenas...

Things had changed so fast that until this moment he still couldn't believe his eyes.

"My God! What the hell have I done?"

That's right, the nobles in the country are complaining.

The territory was burned, the capital was almost captured, and the alliance was formed, but it didn't get the kind of influence that everyone responded to.

In order to make up for all this, Terenas did not hesitate to offend other allies and resorted to other means to occupy Alterac, and even risked the opposition of half of the alliance to use the power of the leader to forcibly impeach an important minister of another country who had never really betrayed the alliance.

Then, what did he gain?

His beloved daughter didn't listen to him, and actually got mixed up with Duke, whom he had completely failed to win over.

The lord he trusted so completely, and was willing to promote as King of Alterac, turned out to be notorious, and proved to be Neltharion, Deathwing, who caused the red dragonflight to fall to the orc side for a time.

That's Neltharion!

It has caused countless deaths and destructions over the past ten thousand years, and destroyed an unknown number of cities and towns. It is one of the top evil beings who have been scolded and despised by all the literati, historians, and bards in the human world on countless occasions.

Terenas couldn't imagine how the people would react when they knew that they were almost used by Deathwing and put Deathwing on the throne of Alterac King.

No! no!

Today's losses may be great, even if a greater price is to be paid, the mouths of the kings must be sealed as soon as possible. Otherwise, when he was charged with collaborating with Deathwing, he would not have to be the leader of the alliance.

right! I too am a victim of Deathwing's machinations!

When Terenas thought about it thousands of times and finally completed the great achievement of "planning", he suddenly found that the plan he had just completed in his mind could be thrown into the stinky ditch.

because……

The red dragon queen, Alexstrasza, hit Neltharion with a dragon tail slap to the sky, and when Neltharion, who was about to rise to the sky, was accelerated and flew into the sky, he was so alive that he didn't know what to do. The red dragon queen forced by Terenas actually shouted in the lingua franca: "Nesharion—your end is here! Don't think that you have become Lord Prestor, hiding in Menethil's shelter Come on, we won't find you!"

The roar was so loud, so clear.

Now, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians gathered in Lordaeron City because of the triumphant ceremony heard it all.

"Wow - King Menethil actually..."

No one dared to believe their ears, but the huge monster that was almost half the size of a town in midair did exist. The flowing flames under its wings are like a cloud of fire, and the corrosive liquid fanned out by the vibration of its giant wings is like a drizzle of dots.

They are obviously inconspicuous droplets, but they are extremely corrosive. After these finely divided liquids are sprinkled into the palace below, they can easily corrode tiles, walls, statues, ground, not to mention human beings. At that point, even the armor, skin and muscles will be corroded in an instant.