Panda’s Self-cultivation

　　 The crushing of the Devil's Soul returned the strength of the Red Dragon Queen to her. This evil artifact gave her too much suffering-so once the shackles were broken, at the moment of freedom, the Red Dragon Queen would roar to the sky.

　　 Deathwing is undoubtedly the strongest among the five-color dragons. Originally, as a guardian of the earth, he could obtain extraordinary power by mobilizing the power of the earth when he was fighting in Azeroth. After falling into the wings of death, he had some other means with the help of the ancient gods, which made it impossible for other dragon kings to compete with the wings of death one-on-one.

　　 The roaring Red Dragon Queen sprayed a breath of dragon's breath on Deathwing's body, and Deathwing did not even hide in a frantic situation, letting the flames of life burn herself.

　　 In the intense pain, Deathwing finally recovered a little sense of sanity. But after he finally woke up from the state of losing the demon soul and being taunted by the troll, he was embarrassed to find that at this moment, the sky above the Grim Batol group was full of dragons.

　　 Dragon Alliance-arrived!

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　　 Just after the Drunken Wind Five set off, the bronze dragon king Nozdormu, the green dragon queen Ysera, and the blue dragon king Malygos wandered the east coast of the wetland with the five-color dragon army.

　　 For the Dragon Legion who are used to solving problems on their own, waiting is undoubtedly a difficult process.

"Kleosstrass, you are more familiar with humans. Tell me, what is the origin of that panda?" Malygos finally couldn't help but speak, although he felt that he cared about a mortal. It's strange, but this raid is related to the blue dragon's hatred after all. He has to learn more about this Pandaren, "I heard he is famous in the human alliance?"

　　 Kleostraz is Krasus, he is a red dragon. But in Dalaran, he concealed his identity and became a member of the Kirin Tor Council of Six.

　　 In the eyes of most apprentices in Dalaran, Krasus is a very knowledgeable and easy-to-talk master. The only pity is that he does not have a personal disciple.

　　 Accustomed to transforming into a high elf, Kle Ostrasz really didn't get used to the state of the red dragon. He stretched his neck, shook his chin to relax himself a little, and then spoke.

"Drunk Wind I have never touched before, but he is indeed an amazing guy." Kle Oststrasz thought for a while, and said, "For the first time, he came out in Black Rock Mountain and saved the leader of the alliance Andu. In Lothar--it's a pity that you know what the human nobles look like. They pride themselves on being noble, but they don't know what noble is. These nobles have expelled the drunken wind in disguise and think he is not credible."

　　 "Later I heard that he went to Kalimdor to go to sea, which seems to be true-because he took a lot of tauren and goblins after he came back to participate in the reconstruction of Stormwind City. By the way, do you know Medivh?"

　　 Speaking of Medivh, the other dragons nodded. The name of the last guardian is too big, and even the dragon is so eloquent to his name.

"There is a gossip that Medivh’s mage tower-the one in Karazhan, because of the communication with the astral world, so he can always see some fragments in the timeline. At the last moment before his death, he seemed to predict When the Pandaren Drunk Wind arrived, he asked his friend Anduin Lothar to trust Drunk Wind completely."

　　" Medivh and Lothar grew up together, and Medivh’s last exhortation of Tolosa is always remembered, so Lothar has always trusted Drunk Wind."

　　 After finishing this "grass", Kleostraz stopped and gave the other dragons time to think.

　　 "Do you think this news is credible?"

"Absolutely credible." This time it was Green Dragon Queen Ysera. "Actually, Drunk Wind is a very special panda. I'm sorry I can't tell you something, but I can reveal that he is a The little guy who actually entered the Emerald Dream."

　　 Hearing Ysera said this, the bronze dragon king Nozdormu seemed to understand something, and he nodded secretly: No wonder the path of the pandaman’s fate is difficult for me to trace, he is actually related to the Emerald Dream!

　　 When Ysera said this, Malygos finally felt relieved.

In fact, although dragons look down on mortals from the bottom of their hearts, dragons never show fearless arrogance for the excellence among mortals. From this point of view, they are much better than high elves with upturned nostrils. many.

　　 "What shall we do with Deathwing?"

　　 After a long silence, Malygos took the initiative to speak.

This question is not easy to answer—everyone knows that Deathwing has become what it is today, and it is inseparable from the ancient gods. If Deathwing regains its consciousness and becomes Nesario, how will the Dragon Legion deal with him? ?

The disturbed Malygos simply turned into the appearance of a high elf, leaning on the railing on Dai Lin’s flagship, staring at the sea level quietly~www.ltnovel.com~Waiting is always painful, more painful It was the process by which the dragon flew on the way after Kleostraz received the signal.

　　 If it weren't for fear that the space could not bear it, Malygos really wanted to directly teleport to the place where Drunk Wind was. He didn't want to wait for a moment - the Blue Dragon King had vaguely felt it at this time, and Deathwing would definitely appear!

　　 As expected! At dawn, the dragonflight arrived at Grim Batol, when Deathwing was entangled with the Red Dragon Queen.

　　 After ten thousand years, Malygos found that the body of Deathwing had become even bigger.

　　 The Guardian of the Earth was originally the largest among the dragons, but now, Deathwing has become bigger than before!

　　 Because of the use of the Demon Soul, the skin of Death Wing cracked, and a large amount of lava was always gushing out of the cracks. For this, he specially prepared a set of armor for himself, which tightly wrapped his body.

　　 Looking at the strange black dragon, Malygos asked in a deep voice, "Are you Deathwing or Neltharion?"

　　 "Hahaha! Throw away your meaningless fantasies!" Deathwing opened its wings, covering a large area of ​​the sky, "My name is Deathwing!"

　　 Malygos let out a breath, and then an arcane storm began to explode beside Deathwing, and the big jaw that had just finished the prologue was blown off guard.

　　Since he has completely fallen, the other dragon kings no longer hold their hands. The next moment, the colorful dragon's breath enveloped the wings of death.

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