Is Deathwing a bet on his luck?

Leo doesn't think so. This giant dragon that destroys the world is crazy and has its intelligence above the passing line, because madness does not mean stupid. He prefers Death Wings to be prepared for a long time. After all, it is not a secret that Alexta has the magical artifact of the Dragon Soul in his hand. Since Death Wings know, of course they will always be wary of it.

It is not surprising that Thrall missed this blow against the already prepared Deathwing.

But, how should Thrall deal with Deathwing after his mistake?

Alexta and others' hearts suddenly sank. Using the Dragon Soul to deal with Death Wings is about a suddenness, and the most successful rate is also the first blow. Now Thrall has failed, and the chance of severely damaging Death Wings with the Dragon Soul has been reduced by half.

wrong!

Alexta and others, who were discouraged, thought of Leo. They didn't think about it when they were in the Dragon Mile Temple. Now when they recalled Leo's reaction at that time, they felt that he must have expected this situation to happen, otherwise he would not generously give up the right to use the Dragon Soul's first attack.

Judging from Leo's style of conduct, since he expected this scene to happen, he would be ready to deal with it.

When he thought that Leo should have a countermeasure to the current situation, Alexta and his friends felt much better and at the same time they also had some expectations.

Flintag came out from the underground beside Thrall, and the dog-headed diviner stretched out his hand to the orc chief: "According to the agreement, Thrall, you should hand over the dragon soul to me now."

He sighed unwillingly, and Thrall handed over the Dragon Soul to Flintag. It was not that he didn't want to try again, but that the energy in his body was empty and he couldn't recover for a moment, let alone use the Dragon Soul.

At this time, Thrall also thought about the matter clearly. His guess was roughly the same as Alexta. Leo must have expected this situation long ago, so he would be so generous when he was in the Dragon Mile Temple.

However, what is the point of thinking through this time?

The right to use the Dragon Soul Thrall has been used up. It is not his stage now, but Leo's stage.

The moment Flintag took the Dragon Soul from Thrall, Leo knew that he had the initiative in the entire battle, and Thrall wanted to protect the orcs with the achievements of severely damaging the Wings of Death to fall into space.

"Although I'm sorry, I won this time, Chief Thal."

He sent a sentence to Thrall with his spiritual fluctuations, and Leo's face turned solemn. He could have been inappropriate before. Because he was not the protagonist, he was just a soy sauce party on the battlefield. Now he has grasped the key to the entire battlefield, and Leo has to deal with it seriously.

"Deathwing, I will teach you how to be good today so that you can't mess with some people."

Leo shouted loudly to the Wings of Death. While he was speaking, a big gray-black hand pressed in the air. The breath of death that was so rich that it could not be dissolved covered the Wings of Death, causing the giant dragon to exude a hint of panic.

"How much did you learn from Archmond's Hand of Death?"

He felt very ashamed of his timidity in front of a mortal, so he chose to roar to cover up his disobedience, but it was fine if he didn't roar, but something happened to him when he roared.

"Are you calling me?"

A purple Erida demon appeared from the other end of the battlefield. When he saw him appearing, Death Wings screamed in his heart, and he wanted to hide. Unfortunately, it was too late.

Archmond is indeed the most powerful man who once made this world a big fuss. He raised his hand and cast a finger of death, even the Wings of Death asked himself that he could not stop it.

There was Leo's hand of death in front and Archmond's finger of death in the back. The Wings of Death, which were attacked by the two powerful men, were completely in tears.

However, this is not over yet. Shinasalaya and Shinderagos, who hated Death Wings, immediately rushed down when they saw that they had the chance to kill the Death Wings.

The two Dragon King-level powerful men joined the battle circle to make the Death Wings worse.

Leo believes that such an offensive is not enough. He and three powerful subordinates join forces to snatch the Deathwing's points, but it's a long way to kill it.

There must be pressure again.

Leo was prepared for this.

Vines like giant pythons quietly extended from the ground. Unconsciously, the Wings of Death crawled half of his body. By the time the Wings of Death noticed, the vines had already fixed his body tightly in place.

It's too naive to use plant-based spells to team up.

I didn't care too much about these vines' death wings.

What do plants fear the most?

Of course it is fire. Death Wings now has high-temperature flames that can vaporize gold and iron in their body, and of course he will not take mere vines seriously.

Reality is ruthless. In battle, you cannot underestimate any opponent, nor can you ignore any of your opponent's actions even to the extreme.

The next scene that happened to Death Wings once again confirmed the correctness of this sentence.

Just when Deathwing wanted to call the flames in his body to burn the vines, he was frightened to find that he could not call even a trace of fire.

Oh no, that guy Leon killed the flame demon Ragnaros, not only did he say that he was the current Fire Element Lord Savras listened to him. With Savras' suppression, Fire Element would not obey my orders at all.

There was clearly a huge flame in his body that burned the city and destroyed the country, but he couldn't even adjust a trace of flame. The anger in the Wings of Death was conceivable.

Did that human warlock named Leo have calculated this step when he attacked Ragnaros?

Such a thought came to his mind. If things were as he expected now, then Leo must have been thinking about how to deal with him.

The abominable human beings are trying to deal with me.

Leo did not leave Deathwing much time, and when he suppressed the flame power in Deathwing's body through Savras, he conveyed the attack order to Flintag.

The light of the Dragon Soul shone again, this time its user was replaced by Thrall to Flintag.

Death Wings is facing a killing realm at this time. If he concentrated all his strength at one point to defend against the bombardment of the dragon soul as he did last time in response to Thrall's attack, he would not be able to stop Leo's Death Hand and Archmond's death finger. After transferring the energy from other parts of his body, even Shindragosa and Shinnasaraya could dismember him. Of course, Death Wings would not dare to do so.

In this way, there is only one way left for him - to give up resistance to the dragon soul and instead defend against other more deadly and dangerous attacks.

After understanding this, Death Wing ignored the energy beam of light that was bombarded. In this way, the energy bombardment of the dragon soul successfully exploded the chest of Death Wings. If Death Wings were not flesh and blood, this attack alone would be enough to kill him.

"well……"

Thrall sighed a long sigh, and Leo fulfilled what he said in the Dragon Sleep Temple. His subordinate Flintag successfully used the dragon soul to severely damage the Death Wings.
Chapter completed!