Stratholme God

Chapter 1316 The Showdown of Nozdormu

Chapter 1316 The Showdown of Nozdormu

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" every victim screamed loudly, they not only squeezed out every bit of air in their lungs, but also squeezed out life.

In perfect synchronicity, an equal number of captives were murdered on Draenor, on the far side of the void.

This group, headed by the Draenei, is a foreign existence to the orcs, and it perfectly plays the role of the battery.

All their vitality merged into the magic circle under the portal of darkness.

Two doors with identical shapes in different worlds opened up a strange resonance across time and space.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The strange and annoying sound shook the world of Azeroth, and even the twin moons above the sky became blurred.

The history line is completely messed up, because a second, identical Dark Portal appeared in Azeroth!

Different from the previous teleportation of the Iron Horde, the kind of short-lived teleportation gate that can only be used for a period of time, even without the need for Dragon Rest Temple, will be resisted by Ai Xing himself, and the space hole that is poked out is more like a natural closed more and more.

This time it was outrageous. Through the shared vision of the sand sculpture players who sneaked into the southern part of Tiragarde Strait, McDonald saw everything.

This wasn't the first time he'd seen the Dark Portal, and it was inevitable that he'd be annoyed when Mean Roar actually made it.He quickly lay down on his desk, closed his eyes, and contacted Nozdormu, the bronze dragon king, through the Emerald Dream.

"Hey! Nozdormu! The two portals of darkness! This is not disrupting time and space, what is disrupting time and space? You, the guardian of time and space, are really lonely." McDonald came up and sprayed.

In his mental vision, the huge bronze-colored dragon quickly transformed into the elf shape he was familiar with.

Meeting McDonald's gaze, Nozdormu's gaze was very strange.

The voice of the Bronze Dragon King was as majestic and mysterious as ever: "Disturbing time and space? The biggest culprit who disturbs this time and space of Azeroth is you—McDonald Ken!"

Ugh, you're so right I'm speechless.

Somebody Mai was choked, and paused for a second before retorting: "My actions are approved by the Star Soul of Azeroth."

"That's why I haven't ordered the whole clan to go out and beat you and your dog legs to death."

Although someone like Mai would like to clarify - the sand sculpture players are nicknamed "very dog", but they are really not his dog legs.

However, as soon as Nozdormu said this, McDonnell seemed to hear the phantom sound made by the sand sculptures in his ears, "Do you, Nozdormu, dare to show your blood!?"

Ma Dan, I'm caught in the middle, there are no people on both sides!

After complaining in his heart, McDonald explained (cunningly) and explained (argument): "Our existence is in the best interest of Azeroth! This can give Aixing a better and brighter future!"

"Really? Maybe!" Nozdormu was unusually noncommittal.

He approached McDonnell slowly, and there appeared one after another strange and blurred 'rectangular screens' behind him.McDonnell just glanced at the content played on the small screen, and immediately knew that it was a piece of historical video.

Someone in Mai noticed that the image on Nozdormu's left hand side became more and more blurred, and the image was flowing from left to right. The right side was all fragments of past time points, so the left side should represent the future.

He couldn't help but said with a guilty conscience: "Well, using [Dragon Soul] to kill Neltharion cost you...a lot of power?"

The corner of Nozdormu's mouth raised: "You really 'know' all the 'history' of Azeroth's past and future, traveler [McDonnell]!"

McDonnell was so frightened that he almost flew out of his chest: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

Someone subconsciously threw out the three consecutive denials.

The pair of bronze-colored vertical pupils on the opposite side seemed to see through the soul and memory of the traverser.The upturn of the Bronze Dragon King's mouth became more obvious: "According to the original 'history', like the other Dragon Kings, I should consume all the power bestowed by the Titan, and gradually become an ordinary dragon as time goes by. Isn't that right? ?”

"..."

So what if McDonald remained silent?

Why don't you let the Dragon King ask and answer for himself?

"It's a pity! Thrall, who was supposed to replace the Black Dragon King, didn't show up. Instead, the one who participated in the ceremony became a real dragon king with pure blood. This made the consumption of the five dragon kings far smaller than the 'original history'. So I still Has a certain amount of divine power, does this disappoint you McDonald?"

It's rare that Nozdormu, the riddle dragon, opened up the conversation box openly, but this performance, instead, made a certain traveler have a big [fear.jpg] on his face!

Since the name is McDonald's, it must be the key moment that should be followed from the heart.

The Dragon King still has the power of time and space. If he wants to obliterate a certain traveler or drive him out of Azeroth, then McDonald's really has no resistance at all.

Just when someone's heartbeat was going straight to 300 beats per minute, Nozdormu suddenly smiled: "If you have the ability to turn the world upside down, don't you have the guts to admit it?"

McDonnell suddenly thought of a possibility, and boldly said, "You really don't want to deal with me?"

"I don't want to care about you [the source of the chaos of time and space]!"

Don't want to control, doesn't mean can't control.

There's a big difference in this.

McDonald squinted his eyes: "Why?"

"From the first day when I had the power of time and space, I saw my last day. It is actually a very boring thing to look at the same thing and abide by the same duty for tens of thousands of years. No wonder my compatriots, my The heir, or another 'I' went crazy because of this, became the eternal dragon, and even went back to the past to attack the unchanging 'I'!"

"..."

"Not only can I see other me in this world, I can also see me in other worlds. It is impossible for outsiders to experience the feeling of seeing countless me all guarding the same fate and going to the end. "Speaking of this, Nozdormu waved his hand, and a set of tables and chairs made of sand appeared out of nowhere, and he sat down leisurely: "Fortunately, among the billions of me, there is one who made the other'I ' A choice I dare not make."

"What choice?"

"He let go of a young man named Duke who came from Earth like you. The result of this was to produce a beautiful Azeroth beyond all [Nozdormu] expectations. That Azeroth succeeded We have survived all the destruction and disasters, and finally moved towards a peaceful future. We named that parallel world of Azeroth the world of "Storm God."

McDonald's eyelids twitched wildly.

He had known for a long time that he was not the only traveler in this world, so he didn't know if this was the end of the world line.In fact, Mr. Wang also mentioned it to him, saying that he knew that there was a man named Duke who was also from the parallel world of Azeroth, and later he was promoted in the Galactic Order Council. seat……

(End of this chapter)