Puzzle, hatred, anger!
Strong resentment echoed on this glacier. Ten thousand years ago, a powerful dragon fell unwillingly in this deserted place.
She didn't understand why her husband's most trusted friend would suddenly betray them. She watched helplessly as her heirs, friends, and brothers and sisters were killed and torn apart by each other. The heroic blue dragons turned into rain of blood and fell into the evil group. among the demons, and then was instantly submerged.
Hatred and anger made her choose to face the powerful Neltharion, but the opponent was already stronger than her and held an artifact that combined the power of the Aspect Dragon. Sindragosa's counterattack could only be said to have slowed down the opponent's pace. , it just caused him a little trouble.
After that, Sindragosa, who was seriously injured, was directly knocked away by a blow, and her broken body fell on the vast glacier. She struggled to get up, wanting to crazily retaliate against the treacherous traitor, but both eyes were " The "Dragon Soul" shocked her so much that she couldn't even find her direction.
Her body was covered in bruises, and she couldn't even chant magic. Deathwing's attack tore her neck open, blood spurted out like a fountain, and part of it filled her throat, nearly suffocating her.
After an aimless death struggle, Sindragosa finally understood that she could no longer move forward. She used her last ounce of strength to desperately find the direction to Dragonblight, hoping that at least she could still be there. Death, but no miracle happened in the end. If it weren't for Sindragosa's strong dragon body, the heavy injuries would have caused her to fall long ago.
But no matter how strong the body is, there will be times when it fails. The loss of blood makes Sindragosa's consciousness blurred. In the end, the blind Dragon Queen fell in the despairing darkness and the mournful cold wind.
After she drained her last drop of blood, she still failed to avenge the Blue Dragon Legion. She could not even return to the holy land of the dragons. Her soul would never rest in peace, being frozen in this bone-chillingly lonely ice field.
As she lay dying, Sindragosa's soul and sanity were distorted and contaminated by the characteristics of Icecrown. Her hatred for Neltharion and the Burning Legion gradually turned into a blind hatred for Malygos. hatred, even hatred for the entire world of the living.
Arthas knew Sindragosa's burial place. To him, who had special soul vision, the glacier where Sindragosa was buried was like a beacon at night. Sindragosa's powerful strength and overwhelming resentment made her soul It can never rest in peace, but it has also been preserved in the special environment of Icecap Glacier.
I didn't resurrect Sindragosa before just because I didn't want to antagonize Malygos and the Blue Dragonflight because of a powerful bone dragon, but now that Malygos has regained his sanity, and Deathwing happened to be entangled in Norton. Sender, then it's time for Sindragosa to vent her anger.
Wudi landed lightly on the glacier. Alsace turned over and dismounted. Wudi turned into a black mist and dissipated with the wind. He leaned over and waved his hand to wipe away the snow covering the ice, clearly seeing the ice crystals. The dragon skeleton "sleeps" in it, as well as the violent soul fluctuations in it.
After standing up, Alsace pulled out the magic sword hanging from his waist, raised his arms and pointed forward, and the falling snowflakes fell on the sword body as if summoned by the master.
One, two... the snowflakes falling on the sword ignited the power of the magic sword, and the blue color spread on the sword like ink dye.
When the magic boiled to its peak, Arthas put back Frostmourne, held the sword in both hands, and the sword edge fell toward the ice.
"bass!"
The edge of the magic sword immediately sank into the ice, and the magic power in it also found an outlet. The faint blue light instantly burst into blue flames, and the surging magic power exploded in a ball shape, centering on Alsace and spreading out in all directions. It spread and rolled up countless snow.
On the other side of the black clouds, four guardian dragons broke through the clouds. Neltharion quickly swept across a snowy mountain. His wings burning with flames swept away the snow and ice on half of the mountain ridge. An avalanche like a bank burst suddenly swept across. Come.
Azadas carried the Titan shotgun and leaped from another mountain. Looking at the avalanche sweeping down, he calmly smashed half of the slate with his elbow and stepped on it directly, using it as a skateboard. He slid down the ridge quickly, while not forgetting to fire a shot at Deathwing.
Neltharion also had to avoid the power of the bullets he had enchanted himself, and narrowly avoided the Guardian's sniper attack with aerial maneuvers.
However, he dodged the bullets, but could no longer dodge the pursuit of the other three dragon kings. Malygos used magic to cut off all Neltharion's escape routes, and then he suddenly lifted up and sank directly into the clouds.
Then, Malygos' speed and momentum even surpassed the thunder in the sky, and hit Neltharion with lightning speed.
At this time, Neltharion had just gotten rid of Alexstrasza and Nozdormu's entanglement. Before he could recover, Malygos's sharp dragon claws had already violently swept across his right flesh wing. .
"hold head high--!"
After the tragic dragon roar, Deathwing's damaged right wing made him unable to control his balance anymore, and he fell to the ground.
Malygos wanted to continue pursuing, and he swooped down with a breath of dragon breath, but the sudden sense of danger made his scales almost stand upright.
Without any time to think, Malygos spurted out the strongest dragon's breath in his mouth. The blue-purple arcane flames hit the magma breath that was as red as blood. In just a moment, the arcane flames were swept away. Annihilation.
Deathwing, whose body had almost turned into a furnace, released a breath that was more powerful than Malygos in a shorter period of time. For him, he only needed to vent the energy in his body to his heart's content and find space for the power that was so huge that there was nowhere to put it. Just an opening.
The red-eyed Malygos actually forgot about this. He tried his best to hover in the air. If he continued to dive, he would plunge directly into Deathwing's breath.
Even Malygos would be burned black and blue if that happened.
However, due to the downward momentum, Malygos was still unable to stop falling even though he tried his best to slow down. Fortunately, just when the beard on his chin almost smelled of burnt, a brighter flame appeared. The breath and the storm breath like quicksand swept across, and the shock wave generated by the collision of the three energies finally allowed Malygos to escape.
"Be careful, my brother." Alexstrasza and Nozdormu arrived in time. "Deathwing's power is greater than any of the three of us. Fighting alone will increase unnecessary risks."
Malygos calmed down the dizziness caused by the shock wave. He shook his huge dragon head, regardless of the burnt dragon whiskers on his chin, and looked at the surrounding environment, "We have hit... …Icecrown Glacier?”
Not far away, Deathwing had fallen onto the ice. His breath and subsequent shock wave further accelerated his fall. His wings were temporarily injured and had not yet recovered, and he fell heavily.
Malygos's doubts were quickly relieved, because Azadas had followed the avalanche that gradually stopped and came to the three guardian dragons.
"Azadas, did your previous attack deliberately cause Deathwing to escape this way?" Alexstrasza had noticed Azadas's intentions very early, and now she was able to confirm with him. .
"Arthas said he had a way to give Deathwing a hard blow," Azadas said concisely, "We should be here now."
"We should nail him directly to a peak on the Storm Peaks," Malygos said viciously. "He can't run now. I tore off one of his wings just now!"
"Don't be careless, my brother," Nozdormu said as calmly as ever, "Deathwing's body has long been semi-elemental, and he can quickly recover from injuries that are fatal to us. If we can't continue to give him If you put pressure on him, he'll be flying again pretty quickly."
"Haha - yes! My brother -"
Accompanied by weird laughter, steady but hysterical words sounded on the ice field, and a huge black shadow slowly walked out from the snow and fog in the sky.
Neltharion's eyes were full of madness, and he didn't care about his injuries. As Nozdormu said, his semi-elemental transformation made his life force nearly infinite. One side of the flesh wing is now connected by flesh and blood like magma.
Moreover, even though he fell from a high altitude and was hurt by the dragon's breath and shock wave, Neltharion did not show any obvious injuries. On the contrary, his gradually rising terrifying aura made the three dragons and Azadas wary.
——Injured beasts are often more ferocious than uninjured beasts!
"I really want to catch up with you more, but right now I have other important things to do - Ha, Alexstrasza, the last time we met was in Grim Batol. I hope it was an order of business. An unforgettable experience for you!”
When Nesario's words are heard, people always feel that he is like a graceful gentleman, but in this seemingly polite and logical greeting, it always gives people an uneasy feeling of madness.
"Stop playing tricks, Neltharion, you no longer have the power of the Demon Soul." Alexstrasza responded in a deep voice, "We haven't fully recovered from the battle at Grim Batol. Let you If you run away, your good luck will end here today.”
"Haha... I've always been lucky," Neltharion shook his head, "And you, Nozdormu, you didn't hide in your nest made of sand. I thought you would just look like Like a poisonous snake in the desert, waiting for an opportunity to strike - well, maybe they are right, you are also a good partner."
Nozdormu remained silent, as if he hadn't heard anything at all, but his attention was still firmly focused on Neltharion, but Malygos heard the implication of what Neltharion wanted to express. But there was no time to delve into it now. He didn't want to talk nonsense with Neltharion. After the dizziness disappeared, he immediately summoned a huge arcane orb and shot it towards Neltharion.
But Neltharion completely ignored the terrifying power in the arcane orb that could destroy a town. He slapped Malygos's magic away with a slap, and then laughed in a low voice, "Malygos... Malygos, My dearest friend, after so many years, you are still playing these... ridiculous tricks. Well, maybe I should let my children go to the Blue Dragon Legion to send you some greetings. After all, you are too Alone."
Neltharion raised his head and stared at Malygos with a condescending gaze, "Don't you claim to be the king of wisdom and magic? Didn't you say that you possess the fascinating knowledge of all Azeroth? But these What's the use? In my opinion, you are just a good-for-nothing, pitiful, nothing more than a bug, hahahaha!"
"Na, Sa, Li, O!" Malygos couldn't stand the provocation of Deathwing, and almost instantly pushed his magical ability to the extreme. He planned to release all the power he could use now, even if this entire This area was wiped off the map, and he wanted Neltharion to pay with blood.
"Wait, Malygos, don't use magic unscrupulously on other people's territory!" Alsace's soul words rang in Malygos' mind, followed by a cold thought. , instantly extinguished Malygos's anger and restored his sanity to calmness again.
But this only extinguished the Blue Dragon King's temporary anger. Malygos suppressed his anger and replied, "Don't stop me, Arthas, I want this damn traitor to know the true power of magic."
Arthas was quite helpless. In fact, it was a glacier that Malygos could lift if he really wanted to. But not only was Sindragosa buried underneath, but also the body of Yogg-Saron and the rushing River Styx. If these two things were lifted out and the stability of the seal imposed by Arthas was affected, half of Azeroth would become a paradise for the undead.
So Arthas could only persuade him, "Don't worry, there is someone who wants to take action personally to vent her anger against Deathwing..."
"I have to do it myself, no one hates this damn thing more than me-"
"No, there is someone who hates Deathwing more than you."
Malygos, who was originally furious, was stunned when he heard this, and even stopped preparing magic. He suddenly felt a little hesitant and regretful, as if he had already seen something.
Then, Arthas sighed softly, "A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, ten thousand years of hatred and anger will be extinguished today with the blood of corruption."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
It is almost impossible to clean away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
