Stormwind God

"No! Impossible! I just got a little wound." Marigos dug in vain with his claws toward his chest, and seemed to want to pull out all the rotten meat there.

However, his claws only touched the edge of the black heart, and his whole body twitched in pain as if an electric shock.

"Stupid! Are you still not accepting the reality?" Alsace was also tired of facing a deranged guy. Conversely, if Marigos is not in such a state, even if he relies on the home advantage of the Frozen Throne, he cannot easily capture a dragon king.

At first it seemed a little angry, and then Arthas sneered: "Forget it, you have failed. Then I will take back what belongs to me. Anyway ... Victory will only belong to my Lich King Arthas ! "

Accompanying Arthas's declaration, suddenly, Marigos screamed earth-shattering.

No, that should be [dead wailing].

It was resentment towards himself inexplicably, resentment against all living beings.

This howl on the level of soul, even as strong as a guardian dragon, is shocked for a while, and cannot go forward.

Marigos' dragon body is changing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye:

The black heart, which is clearly visible in the rotten chest hole, has been conceived for a long time, and the concentrated and compressed death breath pulsates to every corner of the body at high speed as the heart beats.

The blue scales, which are as blue as the sea on a sunny day, have turned white, which is a pale symbol of bone and death. The dragon skin supported by flesh dried up, and the bulging dragon body suddenly became thin. At all the joints of Marigos, white bone spurs broke through the tough dragon skin and grew.

The blue dragon king, who was once gorgeous, turned into a terrible death monster in just ten short breaths.

At the same time, his control of magic did not degrade as life passed. The entire magic hub responded to his call, blooming a more eye-catching arcane glory.

Not only that, a lot of monsters rushed out in the area of ​​the magic ring below the magic hub.

Everyone took a stunned look, and was shocked to find that not only were there dragons and half-dragons who had died, but even dozens of blue dragons that were already dead.

Areggos screamed: "Titans are up ... Marigot said they were all sent out for the mission ..."

At this moment, there was a sudden riot behind the Dragon Sleep Temple.

There was a wild blizzard in the sky. You do n’t need to know that it must be the Lich King ’s handwriting. The point is that with this blizzard, hundreds of blue dragons that should have died on the Borean Tundra battlefield suddenly bloomed A fierce blue light fluttered, fluttering into the sky with a scarred corpse, and attacked the Long Mian Army severely.

Aregos' face turned pale with a dragon: "My God! Your Majesty, no, Marigos rewarded us with some delicious meat after he returned ... vomit!"

He had forced himself to start vomiting.

Plague, the home of the Scourge.

Once Kel'Thuzad used the plague to smash Lordaeron's corpses, now he has only changed the target from humans to dragons.

No one knows whether Marigos was conscious or manipulated unconsciously to poison his blue dragon. Anyway, those blue dragons who died on the battlefield have now become corpse dragons. It is an indisputable fact.

At this moment, Duke suddenly understood a little, that for the life of Marigos in Mao's life, he still slammed the red dragon Christasa.

Marigos didn't know he was dead, but his survival instinct still drove him to leave his descendants for himself. The Red Dragon family is exactly the one who represents life. He pushed Kristatha forcibly, which is probably caused by this instinct.

"Well ..." Duke sighed.

Seeing that corpse dragon Marigos had gone mad, Duke couldn't help but feel a bit pitiful.

The poor dragon has something to hate.

Everything is a cycle of cause and effect, retribution.

The scene was in great chaos. Taking this opportunity, Arthas gave Marigos a death order: "Marigos, my mount, come back! Your mission has been completed."

Originally, according to Alsace's idea, it was natural to get the benefits first. As long as the corpse dragon Marigos returns safely to the Icecrown Citadel, the strength of the Scourge will definitely increase a lot.

It is a pity that, just as Alexstrassa despised Marigot's mental illness, Alsace also scorned Marigot's ego and pride.

Perhaps, in Arthas's imagination, Marigos, who had already captured his soul, would obey his orders and escape with the dragon's tail in disorder.

In fact, Marigot went wild.

"Duke Marcus, it's your fault" Marigos, who has become a death dragon, not only did not take the opportunity to run, but rushed towards Duke.

"Ha !?" Duke, who was aggressive, really felt like he was lying down.

The next second, Duke laughed.

Let's be angry and laugh!

"So am I, actually a real neuropathy. Seriously, I lose."

A spiral upward golden flame rose from Duke's right hand, which was a duly named Duke's exclusive artifact [Marcus * Song of Light and Darkness]!

The sacred gold sword was lifted high,

Onlookers only saw the golden light shining on the tip of the sword, but Nozdormu, the king of time, saw another scene.

Time flies.

This scene seems to have happened in a section of the Bronze Dragon King that he did not know about the “future”.

After Duke pulled out his sword, what he was about to do was just to return Marigot's fate of death to a strange trajectory to its original place of destruction.

Nozdormu looked at this scene with shock: Obviously time still passed, but all the cause and effect were returned, and the whole world was led to a new future ... What kind of power is this?

Or is he seeing the illusion of tributaries for a period of time?

Without waiting for Nozdormu or the other two old guardian dragons to react, Duke has launched the magic sword special effect [Slaying Demons].

Not inferior to the golden light just released by Velen.

The sacred radiance made Marigos sting.

The debilitated nerves and the lost dragon body do not feel pain, that is the pain on the soul level.

This pain brought him a strange feeling, and suddenly hesitated.

At this moment, Marigos heard the sound of "click" coming from the air. He raised the dragon's head, and found that the proud arcane energy that he was proud of had solidified indiscriminately, forming a mass of strange blue solid matter similar to dough, suspended in the air.