"Crazy behavior? Open your eyes and face reality, now no one can stop me from creating this new era of our race!" Nesario retorted.

"You just want an era of dictatorship by yourself." Ysera snorted coldly.

But her words only made the Black Dragon King nod slightly: "In my opinion, freedom and dictatorship are almost the same thing. You'd better go back to sleep. And you, Nozdormu? Finally, he will take his head out of the sand. Pulled out?"

"Your death date is here!" Nozdormu whispered, and at the same time, his jewel-like eyes also radiated dazzling light. "Come on! You will be one of my collections!"

Deathwing shook his head disdainfully, and turned to the fourth dragon king: "What about you, Malygos? Don't you have anything to say to your old friend?"

Malygos did not speak. In response, the dragon king who hated Neltharion the most, waved his hand fiercely in front of him, and the frost mixed with lightning shot towards Neltharion from his hand.

However, although the Black Dragon King betrayed other guardian dragons, he is still the guardian of the earth. Facing the attack of the magic dragon, a stone wall immediately rose on the ground in front of him, blocking the terrifying elemental attack.

Malygos did not continue to act, and Neltharion did not fight back, but looked at the last dragon king.

"Taronicia..."

When reciting this name, Nesario's tone was very complicated, and Ye Ting could hear the deep fear, vigilance... and fear in it.

As the most powerful Dragon King, and the only Dragon King not controlled by the Dragon Soul, Talonichia is undoubtedly Neltharion's biggest opponent.

"In the past, you called my eldest sister." Taronisia looked at Neltharion in front of her, with a trace of nostalgia in her eyes, "In the past, when facing the enemy of Azeroth, you always They are all my best helpers. I have always regretted that I did not see the signs of your degeneration and did not stop you in time."

"The past is just the past!" Nesario said coldly.

"Yes, the past is just the past." Taronisia's tone gradually became cold. "From the moment you betrayed your brothers and sisters and attacked them with the dragon soul, I will no longer be your eldest sister. It’s because of my leadership mistakes that other brothers and sisters have suffered tremendously from you, so now I have to judge you personally to make up for my past mistakes!"

"Want to make up for your mistakes? Try it!"

The words are not speculative.

After a little "greeting" with his former companions and current enemies, Nesario finally lost his patience. He let out an earth-shattering roar, and his body began to swell, transforming back to the original giant of nearly two hundred meters. Black dragon.

However, around him, the other four dragon kings also turned into prototypes, red, green, blue, and bronze. Four dragons that were much smaller than him, but more than a hundred meters long, appeared beside him.

In front of the true bodies of these dragon kings, even the wide Grim Batol seemed too narrow.

The battle of the dragon kings is on the verge of breaking out, but Talonichia hasn't changed back to the original.

She walked to Ye Ting's side.

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Looking at the man in front of me who was weaker than her, but who had raised her and put all emotions in her, thought of the purpose Nesario tried so hard to achieve, Taronisia's heart Suddenly, an urge to lay a nest of eggs with the man in front of him came up.

——However, it is not the time yet.

——After all, a mortal dragon can only give birth to mortal children, and as a dragon, the man in front of him has not yet fully developed.

——No, don't worry, now is not the time to talk about this.

Thinking about this, Talonichia resisted the emotions in her heart, pretending to be unfamiliar with each other, came to Ye Ting's face, and spoke softly.

"Thank you for your plan, mortal," Taronisia began to play a superior being in front of her "father", and enjoyed it: "Thank you for giving us the opportunity to seize the wings of death. This is us. What I have wanted to do for thousands of years but couldn't do it."

"This is my honour, Your Majesty Taronisia." Ye Ting saluted the King of Golden Dragon, but gave her a fierce look from an angle that no one else could see.

This look made Taronisia's eyes a little more smile, but she did not show it, but continued to speak.

"Originally defending this world was our responsibility, and now we must let you take the risks. We are very ashamed. Although we want to say that we will leave the rest to us, there is still one thing that must be done by you. "

"Happy to help." Ye Ting nodded.

"Due to magic, none of our dragons can directly touch the demon soul," Taronisia said softly. "Part of the power of my brothers and sisters is sealed in this artifact, which strengthens the death. Wing, but weakened them... Today's Death Wing is much stronger than before, even I dare not say that I can defeat him."

"So, what do you need me to do?" Ye Ting looked at his "daughter".

"Anything is good," Taronisia blinked, "You can try as much as possible to destroy this artifact, and guide the power in it, and return it to my brothers and sisters. Only in this way can we truly defeat the death. Wing, bring peace to the world."

After she finished speaking, she immediately left in front of them, and then she also changed into the form of a giant dragon.

It was a golden dragon, almost only a little smaller than today's Nesario, and her golden scales made her look gorgeous and domineering. The wings on her back are covered with white and golden feathers, adding a touch of elegance to this mighty dragon body.

As soon as Taronisia transformed herself, she flew to the rest of the dragon kings and joined their battle group.

When she was not there, although the other four dragon kings besieged one of Neltharion, they were on the lower side.

Due to the curse of the dragon kings, although Neltharion had always possessed the dragon soul, he could not use it personally. This was why it had to use the hands of the orcs to seduce the dragons and capture Alexstrasza.

However, the soul of the dragon is his work after all. When approaching the soul of the dragon, the energy from the other dragon kings connected his body, making him much stronger than before.

But his opponents were just the opposite. They used all their power-all the remaining power to deal with him. They used physical and magical means to attack Deathwing, but he was all dissolved without any effort.

No matter how hard they attacked, the cruel facts still remain the same: due to the demon souls dedicated to the devil's soul many years ago, these guardian dragons are as weak as newborn babies compared to the wings of death. And being close to the soul of the dragon made their abilities invisibly suppressed a bit.

Alexstrasza spewed flames of life to him. These life fires burned the armor and dragon scales of Deathwing, in an attempt to completely purify his fallen body and soul. But the fallen energy and flames in Deathwing's body are far beyond imagination. Under the attack of the fire of life, these forces from within the body immediately boil, making the purification effect completely null.

Nozdormu released the quicksand of the years to him, trying to temporarily steal the vitality of Deathwing. Deathwing felt weak, his bones stiffened, and his thinking was dull. However, before these effects caused permanent damage, the chaotic power in the dragon's body suddenly boiled, evaporating the quicksand completely, and cracking the sinister magic.

The one from Malygos was a more frontal attack. In a rage, the power of this crazy dragon can almost compete with Deathwing. Lightning icicles shot from all directions toward Malygos's enemies, and the heat and cold hit Deathwing at the same time. However, the enchanted plate armor inlaid on the black dragon skin removed almost all of the violent storm to one side, which allowed Deathwing to easily withstand a small number of attacks passing through.

However, among the three of them, the most cunning and dangerous enemy is Ysera.

At first, she stayed behind, seemingly indifferent to the wasteful behavior of her companions. However, after a while, Deathwing felt a touch of satisfaction, and this satisfaction quickly made him absent-minded. When he realized that he was falling into a daydream, it was almost too late. He shook his head and quickly cleared the nets Ysera had made in his mind - at this time, the other three opponents had already jumped over, trying to grab Deathwing with his paws.

He hurriedly flapped his wide wings, broke free from their dragon claws, and then launched a counterattack. A huge sphere of pure energy appeared between his pair of front paws, and then he threw the energy ball into the middle of the enemy.

As soon as the sphere touched the three dragons, it immediately exploded, shaking Ysera and the other two dragons and rolling away.

"Fools! Use all your tricks! The result will not change!" Deathwing roared contemptuously.

"I am the incarnation of power! You are just the afterimages of the past before me!"

"Black Dragon, don't underestimate our opponents from the past..."

A golden shadow of Deathwing's most fearful one filled his vision.

Taronisia finally joined the battle.

"Are you going to be my opponent too?" The black dragon grinned, "Okay, but what does that matter? The power of the dragon soul makes me unmatched. Your time is over, Tower Ronnysia, and my good days are coming!"

Jin Long opened her wings and showed her claws: "A small magical item will make you dare to face me? Black Dragon, you really have the courage!"

"Thanks to them, I have experienced the flame of life, the baptism of years, the curse of nightmares, and even the fog of magic! Then what did you bring to fight me?"

Taronisia stared at him with evil gazes, her eyes still arrogant: "Face my wind and lightning, black dragon, witness the anger from the sky!"

Deathwing laughed after listening.

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