What the hell?
A dragon that had its neck cut off could still struggle like a snake and bite everywhere?
The only fortunate thing was that Nesario's mountain-like body had stopped. The strange thing was that there was a large layer of acid that wrapped around his horrifying body that was constantly proliferating. Now, it seemed to have lost control of its brain, and its entire body began to expand.
Where there was only one dragon claw a moment ago, there might be a few more legs in the next second.
"Purify these damn things!" The Red Dragon Queen gave the order, and the Sleeping Dragon Coalition Army immediately flew over. The dragons spat out a surprise attack with all their might, using their pure elements to destroy these constantly proliferating things.
Fortunately, the Flame of Purification was still relatively effective against these biological tissues that had lost their foundation and no longer had the assistance of Twilight Energy to help them proliferate.
Amidst the howls that sounded like countless murdered dragons, the proliferation finally began to slow down. One could see that the swollen skeletal body had finally become a little shriveled.
This was the work of the underlings.
Several guards and guardians were still busy dealing with the dying Dragon of Death, Nesario, who was still able to move even though he only had his neck and head left.
"Here!" Hodier materialized another spear made of ice. This hundred-meter-long ice spear was more than three times Hodier's height, and it was just right for the enlarged Turawan to use.
Amalron cooperated with Coralron to use a flaming storm to interfere with Nesario's line of sight, giving Turawan a chance to launch a sneak attack.
The huge Frost Guardian leaped high, pointed its spear downwards, and pierced Nesario's neck a few meters below the dragon's head. It penetrated the dragon's neck, and then pierced deep into the ice field.
It was nailed!
Nethario still wanted to make a countercharge.
Coralron and Amalron did not give him a chance. The two giants took heavy and rapid steps as if they were wrestling, firmly suppressing Deathwing's attempt to open its mouth.
Without its limbs, Deathwing was like a snake. If even its weak spot was hit, and even its mouth was sealed, then its defeat was sealed.
No, it should be said that it was destined when its neck was chopped off.
"Hah!" Sir Torim first used Thor's X Hammer to hit Deathwing's head with the momentum of whack-a-mole.
Immediately after, Alexstrasza and Ysera, who had rushed back, unleashed the Twin Dragons Emerge from the Sea. They pounced on Neltharion and directly blew up his head.
"Bang!" It was a huge explosion.
First, Nesario's head felt strangely liquefied. Then, the protruding dragon limbs rapidly petrified in less than half a second. They turned from black to a withered grayish-white, and finally, like plaster that had been crushed, they turned into fine, hard lumps and powder.
This kind of killing made every Titan powerhouse who had participated in this battle feel a little surreal.
"Have we … killed Nesario?" Freya, the Guardian of Life, was a little confused.
"Something doesn't feel right!" The Rock Guardian Alkafon stroked his large beard.
Ysera, the authoritative expert on the soul and will, said, "That's not right! I did not feel Neltharion's soul dissipate. If this really is his true body, there's no way I wouldn't be able to sense his violent and tyrannical soul fluctuations. "
Everyone's expression turned ugly.
The Dragon Sleep Shrine had made such a huge sacrifice, and now they were saying that the one they killed was not Nesario's main body?
The question was, where was Nesario's main body?
Alexstrasza turned her head and looked at Duque.
Duque sighed, knowing that he had to express his opinion. "I've felt that something was wrong since just now. I'm very sensitive to evil and soul fluctuations. Just like when I discovered that Sargeras possessed Medivh, I also discovered that Nesario had transformed into Lord Presto. I'm sure that the Nesario we just killed could only be considered a clone. "
"What!?" All the powerhouses were shocked!
Duque added, "The most powerful clone!"
Even so, everyone still didn't look good.
Duque sighed. "Well, this Nesario is a fake, but at least the Sinestra outside is the real one. Let's get rid of her first! "
A group of aggressive guardians, watchmen, and dragon aspects swarmed forward.
The Dragon Mother, who was originally quite difficult to deal with, screamed and screamed. It was beyond Duque's expectations, or rather, the relationship between the Black Dragon King and his family was so indifferent.
"Your mother is dead," Duque said to Onyxia.
"But she's already died once, and this is the second time. Even if I want to mourn the death of my loved ones like humans, why should I mourn twice? "
The Black Dragon Princess's words made so much sense that Duque was speechless.
The results of the battle were supposed to be quite glorious. They had gotten rid of Nesario's most powerful clone, Sinestra, the two Twilight Dragon leaders, and thousands of Twilight Wyrms.
Unfortunately, Twilight Dragons could be bred repeatedly, and Alexstrasza had even received the latest news from Krasus. Those damn Twilight believers could pollute the dragon eggs with Twilight magic, causing normal four-colored dragon eggs to hatch into Twilight Dragon whelps.
Krasus had no choice but to join forces with other ancient dragons to kill those Twilight Dragon whelps and destroy those dragon eggs.
The dragons of the various races were distressed and worried at the same time.
If Nesario's main body was hiding in an unknown corner and relying on a clone and a bunch of Twilight Dragon cannon fodder, he could threaten a base like the Dragon Sleep Temple every time. How could they fight this battle?
Ysera approached Duque at this time. She had transformed into an elf.
Duque blinked. Sure enough, Ysera was much more pleasing to the eye when she turned into an elf.
Ysera said, "Duque, according to your speculation, where will Nesario's main body be?"
Duque opened his mouth. He wanted to spoil it, but bitterly found that he couldn't!
Originally, the first time in history that the Wing of Death besieged the Dragon Sleep Temple, it was the main body who personally led the Twilight Dragon army. Its biggest feature was that its body was covered with super-hard Source Armor.
The reason why Nesario was called Iron Chin by the players was because he wore a huge Source Metal Chin under his chin.
Ordinary attacks of the dragons could not penetrate the incomparably hard Source Armor at all.
Without seeing the Source Armor, Duque's first thought was that this exaggerated version of Nesario was a fake. Now it seemed that this was indeed the case.
Duque wanted to say something but stopped. Alexstrasza thought that Duque was angry.
She also flew over and transformed into her human form. The red-haired mature lady from back then had returned.
"I know! I know! I was too selfish to think that I could rely on the power of the Dragon Sleep Temple to deal with the traitor. It's my fault, please forgive me, okay? I owe you a big favor! Now, Neltharion had become a Terminator. I can't let a guy who has the ability to destroy the world run around. Just say what you've speculated. "
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