Vol 2 Chapter 1895: Uther

If there is time, Duke will never mind practicing against a strong enemy like Cromatus.
It's a pity that Duke is not available, because the death wings on the first floor of Dragon Sleeping Temple came into force when Cromatus appeared.
His huge body has already occupied a great advantage in hand-to-hand combat. In addition, he is a death dragon. Except for the soul-level attack that can involve the origin, no matter where he attacks, he cannot cause a fatal blow.
If he just emptied an empty shelf with a sac, the guardians wouldn't mind disassembling him as a broken copper and iron.
It is a pity that his strong regeneration ability keeps repairing his body. Although every strong man knows that such a high-speed regeneration body must not last for too long, no one can take him until that ‘too long’ is completely finished.
The Wing Brothers rammed on the first floor like this, and saw an opportunity. After he hit the Ursoc and Ursoc brothers, he did whatever he wanted.
Nesario first caught Cenarius. The coalition was two milky, Freya was a ten-story giant, and Cenarius was the best.
In front of the 200-meter long gigantic dragon tail, his four legs also became a small short-legged thing. One swept, Cenarius was swept off three legs directly, and became ‘Larnarius’.
He did not die, and lost his ability to move at a short while.
Arcavon desperately blocked the wing's make-up knife, Goldlin rushed over, biting Chenarius's butt, and dragging toward the temple's side hall. There is at least a protective circle over there, which can last longer.
It's common sense to fight against the grandmothers in seconds. This is the best use of wings.
One paw opened Turawang, and Wing decisively sent Freya a dragon wing to slap, and half-faced the female guardian.
There was no love at all, he took Thorim's blow to the Thunder, and he rushed to the second floor of the Dragon Sleep Temple.
The space on the second floor is not as large as the first floor, and it is only about half the space. This is better for the size of Deathwing.
The space is too small, his size is too large to move.
There is too much space, and the flies of the annoying dragon have somewhere to hide.
On the second floor, the smaller of the wilderness was afraid to go up.
otherwise……
God meat sauce to understand?
It was the guardian's call for help that forced Duke to fool.
It was Cromatus who overcast that it was the crooked building of history. Uther, who should have retired in history, became the Lich King in this life!
He didn't seem to do anything, just raised his small arm, and held it against Cromatus' chest, just like a death knight's sign [Death Grip].
The faint black light was inserted into the chest of the colorful dragon, and the light was so simple and glorious that the twilight followers could not even notice any special in this spell.
Even Twilight believers made a sneer look at this guy who looks like a death knight.
But next second, what happened to Cromatus almost made Twilight believers crazy.
Because Cromatus's whole dragon is bad!
This colorful dragon should be perfect.
After being retrieved by Enzos for the last neck and head, Nefarian was forced to work by Enzos and Nesario. Only the nearly annihilated soul and the agonizing black dragon prince with a dragon neck and dragon head were left without any intention of death.
With the greatest enthusiasm and the most serious attitude, he finally made this highest masterpiece, Cromatus, which included himself.
This is a biological monster that has been made through countless experiments and thousands of years of research. In order to avoid the excessive load brought by the energy conflict and the collapse of the dragon body pieced by Cromatus, he also specially obtained the [Soul of Dragon] build method from his father, and transformed a magic array to make the five colors The dragon's power merged outside and blasted out.
This is the perfect form of existence for a colorful dragon. As long as the output power of the five faucets is controlled and the power of the dragon's breath is the same, there will be no problems.
This is true in theory.
But Nefarian would never have imagined that there is a Lich King specifically for the dead in this world, and he is still a mixed alliance!
At first, after Arthas could kill the blue dragon Sapphiron, he turned him into a frost dragon under his control.
It also controlled many death dragons, including the blue dragon queen Sin Dagosa. This shows that the Lich King's control over the dead.
Uther, as a paladin with the most determined willpower, even if absorbed by [Frostmourne], he never yielded. In a sense, in this world where spiritual power is strength, Uther's power ceiling as the Lich King is likely to be higher than Arthas.
This is something that is unknown at this stage!
But with his shot, Nefarian felt bad for the first time.
The soul of the five-headed dragon has been merged into one, and the thoughts have been synchronized.
Who knows, just at the crux of this big fight, it suddenly collapsed again.
Nefarian instinctively wanted to use his own willpower to counter that massive spiritual oppression.
He failed!
Like the Yalong at the lower end of the food chain, the pure-blooded dragon at the top of the opposite food chain has a natural fear. He is totally irresistible to the coercion sent by the mysterious man.
The other party is his king!
Dominate his body, his soul!
Every word of the other person, falling into his spirit, is an imperial decree that cannot be resisted!
Perhaps, when he has stronger soul power, he can fight against this mysterious "King of the Dead".
Maybe his father could do it.
But not him Nefarian!
"Oh no" Nefarian made a final exclaim.
Cromatus' soul collapsed, and the light cannon released by the natural colorful dragon could not be maintained.
The others only saw that Du Mou Ke's magnificent move finally knocked over the colorful cannon of Cromatus. But it is impossible for anyone to see the role played by the Lich King Uther.
In fact, Duke didn't mind letting Uther make a grand appearance, and by the way washed it.
But Uther was firmly opposed.
That Du Mou Ke can only cheekily, take the ‘killing the colorful dragon’ with one stroke into his arms.
Everyone watched in shock that the pillar of elemental light penetrated the skull of the black dragon, and finally broke into the huge body mixed with five colors. The other four skulls mourned in pain, raising their necks and raising their entire bodies They all stood up from the wet reefs of the ancient beach and fell backwards.