Nesario, the King of the Black Dragon, was once one of the five guardian dragons and the leader of the Black Dragon Legion.

He has powerful power, calm and calm, and received blessings from a group of Titans a long time ago, possessing the power to rule the earth, and being the guardian of the earth.

However, in a fierce battle against the Burning Legion in the Ancient Battle, he was bewitched by the ancient god Enzos and became crazy.

In the end, he betrayed other guardian dragons, abandoned his name as the guardian of the earth, and became the guardian of death.

But even so, he still maintained his mind.

Just like the Dark Titan Sagelas, he chose a dark path.

The name Deathwing was what he gave to himself at that time. From that time on, he had declared war on all races outside the Black Dragon.

In the Second War, he appeared as Lord Presto, and he cunnedly penetrated into the alliance and almost destroyed the alliance.

But after experiencing a series of changes, he was eventually defeated by other guardian dragons.

From that time on, almost everyone thought he had ggled.

However, in fact, he just retreated to the elemental plane of the Deep Rock Continent to lie dormant, waiting for the next opportunity to destroy the world.

And now, this opportunity has come.

This time, his ultimate goal is to bring the Twilight Judgment—the end of all Azeroth’s life.

When he heard Xu Mochao's words, Nesario was still unresponsive.

A mere human being is actually embarrassed to say that his strength is not inferior to him?

Where did he get his face?

Although Nesario could feel that the power of this human being is indeed very strong in the race he is in, it is still far from that of himself!

Nesario didn't even take Xu Mochao's words to heart.

Just treat it as if you didn't hear it.

Anyway, he will be burned to ashes by the raging flames in the next moment.

But he was wrong.

Just as Xu Mochao said that, Nesario felt that he was carrying a heavy force inexplicably.

The force even suppressed him so much that he couldn't breathe.

Just as he was about to explore it carefully, he found that the power that seemed like a curse suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Is it an illusion?

Even though he was as strong as a guardian dragon, Nesario still felt a trance.

It is said that his strength is at his level, he should not feel like he is worried about gains and losses.

But just now...

Forget it, keep going!

As long as the Twilight Judgment is completed, the world will be completely quiet!

Countless fire seeds sprinkled on the earth. As long as you have a little contact with creatures in this world, they can fully interpret what a spark is and can start a prairie fire.

However.

I don't know what's going on.

The flame, which originally thought that it had a strong lethality, turned into an ordinary fire after the heroes' first round of stopping, and even if it burned, it was quickly extinguished by the soldiers.

"How is that possible?"

Nesario only found it incredible.

You should know that after the depravity in his heart spread, the once holy dragon became the appearance of the demon now - just like the changes that Sargeras had once changed.

His originally delicate and shiny skin had cracks, revealing a molten heart, while his chest was surrounded by magma and flames.

His eyes were even more sparkling with fiery red flames, which fully proved that his power had slipped into the abyss of evil.

Just now, he sprinkled evil magma and flames on the earth, but why was it useless at all?

He waved his wings again without believing in evil.

So more magma and flames splashed towards the earth.

"Don't be crazy!"

This time, Malfurion, who had just arrived, happened to see this scene, and his eyes were so bloody that he immediately cast a tranquil rain.

Although he had given his all, he did not think about relying on the rain to eliminate the flames.

After all, the other party was the former guardian dragon!

His power is not comparable to that of people of his own level.

But even if you know you won't, you must not miss what you should do.

The same goes for Tyrande, who summoned the meteor shower directly.

The power that Elu gave her was as stars, and they all smashed towards the powerful Black Dragon King.

At this time, the other heroes also crossed the sea with the Eight Immortals, each showing their magical powers, and using various methods to fight against Nesario's flame rain.

Xu Mochao is no exception.

He threw the Messenger of Frost and Ashes into the sky, letting them play on their own, and then once again used his unique skills in the Star-Picking Hand with bare hands.

This three-line operation directly blinded everyone present.

Fang Zhong, who was also fighting against Nesario like everyone else, sighed deeply when he saw this scene.

"We shouldn't have been against him from the beginning, we are not his opponent at all..."

"yes……"

“It’s right…”

Others nodded and said yes.

Fang Zhong looked at Mu Qingchi again, and saw her lowering her head and not saying a word.

Seeing this, he simply let go of Ouyang Chong, "You go back!"

This is also a sign to Xu Mochao.

Ouyang Chong didn't say much, bowed to Fang Zhong, looked at Mu Qingchi, who was still bowing his head and pondering, and finally rushed towards Xu Mochao.

Of course, on the way, he rescued several soldiers who were almost burned by the flames of the Black Dragon King.

"General, it's you!"

"Don't say so much, even if you organize everyone to leave here, this is not a battle you can participate in!"

At this critical moment, Ouyang Chong showed his qualities as an excellent Qingyi student and an excellent general, and soon helped these stragglers defeated by the anger of the Black Dragon King find the organization and cooperate with them to retreat.

"General, you...be careful..."

Several female soldiers rescued by Ouyang Chong said to Ouyang Chong.

They are female orcs, female elves, and female humans.

Ouyang Chong recognized several of them who had had close relationships with him.

"……good……"

He wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he only said such a word and left.

The girls watched him leave in a daze and finally evacuated the battlefield in an orderly manner under the arrangement of commanders at all levels.

With the joint efforts of everyone, Nesario's attack ended in failure again.

In fact, it is not to say that it fails to achieve his expected goals.

What he thought was that his anger should have achieved the effect of burying millions of corpses and bleeding thousands of miles apart.

But what is the result?

But it only destroyed the local natural environment, plus nearly a thousand casualties that were not painful, and most of them were injured, not dead.

Of course, this result made him unsatisfied.

The problem is that even though his strength has not weakened, these people are not very strong, but why did his two-anti-angry strikes cause such a result?

This is not magic!
Chapter completed!