Chapter 70: Goodbye deathwing

　　 Zuifeng felt that he could hardly move.
　　Although he had already vomited a mouthful of blood, Zuifeng felt that there was still a part of the congestion stuck in his trachea, causing him to breathe hard.
The hammer of Khaz'goroth did not get rid of, but Drunk Wind felt that he could not move it anymore. Just now I tried my best to hit Deathwing's chest with this hammer using Kanichi style, and Drunk Wind clearly felt it. This hammer drew out his strength.
"Mortal! You actually took out the Hammer of Khaz'goroth! This makes me look at you with admiration! But with your new legendary power, can you wave this artifact?" Deathwing's eyes were red. Staring at Drunk Wind, "The group of bragging stupid bulls never told you, did the demigod tauren use this artifact?"
　　 "The stupid cow was almost drained by this hammer and died of serious injuries!"
　　 "And you, you are too weak, not only can your attack not hurt me, but it will only make me more angry and make your death more embarrassing!"
　　 It seems that I haven't communicated with people for too long, and Deathwing is now talking endlessly.
　　 Zuifeng was very helpless at this time. He didn't expect that he had already stepped into the legend, and the effect of using this hammer was still so bad-obviously Kilrogg played part of his power last time!
　　 Wait, Kilrogg?
　　 Thinking of Kilrogg's end, Drunk Wind shuddered. Could it be that the strength is not enough for vitality?
　　 Just as Drunk Wind was thinking about the real secret of this hammer, Onyxia flapped her wings and flew up. She spread her claws and grabbed Deathwing's unprotected cheeks.
　　 There is no suspense, Onyxia is not her father's opponent. She was hammered on her stomach by Deathwing, and she flew far and hit a mountain.
　　 Khadgar grasped Deathwing's head-swinging effort, calm and relaxed + Pyroblast, but unfortunately this large fireball with a diameter of three meters hits Deathwing's body and it dispersed without causing any damage.
　　 Khadgar rolled his eyes and fainted due to the overdrawn mana.
　　Onyxia struggled in the gravel, unable to get up.
　　 Zuifeng finally made up his mind, and began to pour his life force into Khaz'goroth's Hammer.
　　 Seeing that Drunk Wind started desperately, Deathwing was not worried, but laughed.
"Stupid mortal! Even if you exhaust yourself, you can't do anything to me—the legendary monk! If you are a Titan creation like earth spirit, maybe you can resonate with this hammer a bit, but unfortunately, Pandaren, tut tut-don't waste your effort."
　　 Big drops of sweat flowed down from Drunk Wind’s forehead. He clearly felt that Deathwing had not lied, and he seemed to be unable to use this hammer!
　　 At a critical time, something no one expected happened.
　　 The can flew over from Vinucci's side, and it grew bigger in the wind, showing its own form.
　　 When Zuifeng just found the can, the little guy was dying in the hands of the lizardman. Later, under the constant feeding of Drunk Wind, the can finally regained its vitality.
　　 Later, Zuifeng passed the test of the Xianglong Knights and became a Xianglong knight. When choosing one's own mount Xianglong, the can is always unwilling-Drunk Wind simply accompanies the can.
Later, the Shado-Pan raided the emperor's treasure house of the Mogu tribe. The Wanderer received a lot of Titan technology-including the transformation of the Cloud Serpent. As a result, the can is finally transformed into a can with the help of many Wanderer masters. A starlight cloud serpent.
　　In other words, the can is actually a Titan creation made by Pandaren!
　　 Aware of the need for drunkenness, the little guy showed his true body and injected all his power into the hammer of Khaz'goroth.
　　 Khaz'goroth's hammer became transparent, and there seemed to be stars flashing in the hammer.
　　 Deathwing finally had an unknown premonition at this time, and hurriedly rushed to stop it, but Onyxia, who finally crawled out of the pile of rocks, entangled desperately.
　　 Just when Deathwing flew Onyxia again and looked at Drunk Wind, Drunk Wind had already stood up holding the Hammer of Khaz'goroth.
　　 At this time, the can is like a small snake, lying softly on Drunk Wind’s shoulder, and his skin has returned to its own blue color.
　　 Drunk Wind wrapped the can under his soft armor, then raised the Hammer of Khaz'goroth and rushed towards Deathwing.
　　 "The dragon is in the sky!"
　　 In the package of a cloud serpent composed of true qi, Feng Xu Yufeng, Drunk Wind, travels in the sky. He dexterously passed between the claws of Deathwing, and then turned the hammer of Khaz'goroth, using the handle of the hammer to hit Deathwing's chest.
　　 "The Touch of Reincarnation."
　　 The huge power of order in the Hammer of Khaz'goroth was guided by the infuriating energy of the drunk wind, and it began to crazily destroy within the body of Deathwing.
　　 The Black Dragon King raised his head and spit out a mouthful of magma, and then quickly disappeared using the spot on his chest as a singularity.
　　Deathwing was banished!
Onyxia, who was struggling to crawl out again, was stunned and watched her father being pulled down in the torn gap in the space. She really didn't expect that Drunken Wind could exile the Wing of Death—as a mortal. King of the Black Dragon!
　　 The Black Dragon Legion who rushed here was already in a mess~EbookFREE.me~ All the black dragons couldn't believe that Deathwing was defeated by a Pandaren.
　　 Taking advantage of this opportunity, Onyxia hurriedly gave orders as a victor, and the Black Dragon Legion naturally accepted the rule of the Black Dragon Princess who "brought Deathwing with a friend".
　　 At this time, Drunk Wind didn't care about this. He carefully took out the can and looked at its small body, tears began to silently slip down.
　　 Suddenly, Zuifeng seemed to hear the cans screaming softly. He quickly took out the frost fire squid whiskers roasted not long ago and placed them next to the cans.
　　 The little guy got up and picked up a squid whisker.
　　 Drunk Wind laughed, and then slipped off the accidentally.
　　 A black young dragon caught Drunk Wind. On the young dragon's back, Onyxia, who had turned into a human form, was smiling and looking at Drunk Wind.
　　 Drunk Wind ignored the aches and pains of his body, and hugged Onyxia: "Oni, my mount can't fly in order to help purify the Black Dragon Legion - you have to pay me!"
　　 "Okay, which young dragon do you think is pleasing to the eye? He is your exclusive mount."
　　 "I see one called Onyxia that is particularly pleasing to the eye!"
　　 "Are you going to die? I am the queen of the Black Dragonflight!" He said so, but Onyxia did not take Drunk Wind's hand from her waist.
Khadgar didn't know when he got up, looked at the pandamen and the dragon who hugged each other, and touched his gray hair: "Oh, it's great to be young~EbookFREE.me~ Welcome book friends. Come and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~EbookFREE.me~ For mobile users, please go to read.