Chapter 1862 Where Is the Iron Chin? (I Want to Drain My Sister’s Archives and Add More Updates)

What the hell?

A dragon has its neck chopped off, but it can still struggle like a snake, biting everywhere?

The only good thing is that Neltharion's huge mountain-like body stopped. The strange thing is that before, there was a large layer of acid covering his terrifying body that was constantly growing, but now it seemed that he had lost control of his mind, and his entire body began to grow rapidly.

Where there was only one dragon claw one moment, there might be several more legs the next.

"Purify these ghosts!" The Red Dragon Queen gave an order, and the Dragon Mian Alliance immediately flew over. Giant dragons sprayed out and attacked with all their might, using their pure elements to destroy these continuously proliferating ghosts.

Fortunately, [Purifying Flame] is relatively effective for these biological tissues that have lost their foundation and no longer have twilight energy to assist their proliferation.

Amidst the roars that sounded like countless killed dragons, the proliferation finally began to slow down, and it could be seen that the blown-up skeleton finally became a little shriveled.

This is the job of the younger brothers.

Several major wardens and guardians are still busy dealing with Neltharion, the death dragon who is still breathing, or even though he only has a neck and a head left, he is still able to move.

"Here!" Hodir formed an ice-made spear again. This hundred-meter-long ice spear is more than three times as tall as Hodir, and is just right for the enlarged Turawan.

Amarlon cooperated with Coralon to use fire storm to interfere with Neltharion's sight, giving Tulawan a chance to sneak attack.

The huge Frost Guardian jumped high, pointed its spear downward, and stabbed into the neck of Neltharion's dragon a few meters below the head, penetrated the dragon's neck, and then penetrated deeply into the ice field.

Crucified!

Neltharion wanted to bite back.

Coralon and Amarlon did not give him a chance. The two giants took heavy and fast steps, as if wrestling, suppressing Deathwing's attempt to open his mouth.

Without limbs, Deathwing is like a snake. If even seven inches of it is beaten and even the mouth is sealed, his defeat is doomed.

No, it should be said that it was doomed when his neck was chopped off.

"Drink!" Uncle Thorim first used Thor's X hammer to hit Wing's head with a whack-a-mole momentum.

Immediately afterwards, Alexstrasza teamed up with Ysera who rushed back to recruit the two dragons to go out to sea. They all pounced on Neltharion's head and blew it open.

"Pfft!" It was like a big explosion.

Neltharion's head first felt a strange liquefaction feeling, and then the protruding dragon limbs quickly petrified in less than half a second, turning from black to dry gray-white, and finally turned into like crushed plaster. Finely chopped lumps, and powders.

This kind of killing made every strong Titan who participated in this battle feel a bit unreal.

"We...does this count as killing Neltharion?" Life Guardian Freya was a little confused.

"It doesn't feel right!" Rock Watcher Alkavon stroked his beard.

Ysera, who is also an authoritative expert on soul and will, said: "No! I didn't feel Neltharion's soul dissipate. If this is really his true form, I can't possibly not feel the violent and sadistic fluctuations of his soul."

Everyone looked bad.

Wyrmrest Temple has made so many sacrifices, and now it actually says that the Neltharion it killed is not its true form?

The question is, where is Neltharion himself?

Alexstrasza turned the dragon's head and looked at Duke.

Duke sighed, knowing that he had to express his opinion: "I felt something was wrong from the beginning. I am very sensitive to evil and fluctuations in the soul. Just like when I found out that Sargeras was possessed by Medivh, I also We discovered the Lord Presto that Neltharion transformed into. I’m sure that the Neltharion we just killed can only be regarded as a clone.”

"What!?" All the powerful men were shocked!

Duke added: "The most powerful clone!"

Even so, everyone still looked bad.

Duke sighed: "Okay, this Neltharion is a fake, but at least the Sinestra outside is the real thing. Let's get rid of her first!"

A group of menacing guardians, watchmen, and guardian dragons swarmed up.

The Dragon Mother, who was originally quite difficult to deal with, got GameOver while screaming. It was beyond Duke's expectation, or it could be said that the relationship between the Black Dragon King's family was so indifferent.

"Your mother is dead," Duke said to Onyxia.

"But, she has already died once, and this is the second time. Even if I want to imitate humans and grieve for the death of their loved ones, why should I grieve twice?"

What the Black Dragon Princess said made sense, and Duke was speechless.

Originally, the results of this battle should be considered quite brilliant. They killed Neltharion's most powerful clone, and took down Sinestra and two twilight dragon leaders, plus thousands of twilight dragons.

Unfortunately, the Twilight Dragon can be cultivated many times, and Alexstrasza has even received the latest news from Krasus. Those damn twilight believers can use twilight magic to contaminate dragon eggs and make normal four-color dragon eggs hatch into twilight hatchlings.

Krasus had to join forces with other ancient dragons to kill the twilight hatchlings and destroy the eggs.

The giant dragons of all races feel pain in their flesh and worry at the same time.

If Neltharion himself is hiding in an unknown corner and can threaten a base like Wyrmrest Temple every time with his clones and a bunch of Twilight Dragon cannon fodder, then how can we fight this battle?

Ysera was now close to Duke, and she transformed into an elf form.

Duke blinked, and sure enough, Ysela turned into an elf, which was much more pleasing to the eye.

Ysera spoke: "Duke, according to your speculation, where will Neltharion's true form be?"

Duke opened his mouth. He originally wanted to reveal the story, but found out bitterly that he couldn't!

Originally, Deathwing besieged the Wyrmrest Temple for the first time in history. It was the main body that led the Twilight Dragon army in person. Its biggest feature was that its body was covered with super-hard elementium armor.

The reason why Neltharion is called Iron Jaw by players is because he wears a huge elementium metal chin on his chin.

The dragon's ordinary attacks are simply impossible to penetrate the extremely hard source armor.

Not seeing the elementium armor, Duke's first reaction was that the blown-up version of Neltharion was a fake. Now it seems that it is indeed the case.

Duke hesitated to speak, but Alexstrasza thought Duke was angry.

She also flew over and turned into a human form. The red-haired royal sister from back then returned to the world.

"I know! I know! I was too selfish to rely on the power of Wyrmrest Temple to deal with traitors. It's my fault. Please forgive me, okay? I owe you a big favor! Now Neltharion has become 'The Destroyer'. You can't let a guy who has the ability to destroy the world run around. Just tell me what you guess."