Stratholme God

   Chapter 1202 Chasing a dragon like a dog

   Hundreds of players gathered, and while fixing their bodies, they began to call the demolition office.

   "Little bug! Your efforts are destined to be in vain!" Deathwing roared rather unhappily at the little people who jumped on his back.

  [Handsome Dale]: "Haha! We can't help you, and we can't help your armor?"

Brother   's Wings groaned in his heart: Not good!

   In less than half a minute, a huge piece of Elementium Armor was cut off from the body by the sand sculpture players, and the whole piece flew away.

   "Ahhhhh-"

   This is not the pain of tearing flesh, this pain is comparable to a human being torn apart by five horses or a car!

   As the 'parasites' on Neltharion, a large number of [Ugly Fusion Monsters] and [Fallen Lava Monsters], which were transformed with evil dragon blood, are more like a symbiotic relationship with Lao Nai.

   Players destroy Deathwing's Elementium armor, angering them as well.

   These things that look like fire elemental creatures begin to pounce on the player.

   But ah…

  [Double wine invites the breeze] shouted: "No one knows how to fight bosses better than us!"

  Because of the laws set by the Azeroth Star Soul, and because of the limited resources the planet can provide, a large number of sand sculpture players cannot break through the heroic realm.

   This principle is the same as the number of krill in an ocean corresponds to the number of whales it can support.

  Sand sculpture players can't deal with powerful bosses, so can't they deal with elite monsters like you?

   As they call it: "No one knows what crowd tactics are better than us."

These fire lice on Lao Nai's back are certainly lethal. From time to time, some miserable players can be seen turning into adults, screaming and being thrown off the back of the dragon, but more sand sculpture players fly through wing suits. add up.

  Old patience is annoying.

   There is a McDonald's holding dual artifacts, a sword and a piece of Elementium armor in front, and a bunch of sand sculpture players with superpowers in the back. This is a real enemy!

   It’s not that he didn’t try to rotate his body 360 degrees, turning his back to the ground, trying to throw all the sand sculpture players off.

  The elite operators among the helpless sand sculpture players are really awesome.

   What uses hook claws to clasp the hollow of the black dragon's cuticle, what does fancy rock climbing, and what uses [Frost Nova] to freeze himself and his teammates on the dragon's back.

   Anyway, he turned around in a big circle, but he didn't lose a tenth of it.

   "You hateful maggots—" Neltharion cursed.

   A sand sculpture player in this situation is really a maggot of the tarsus, and he can't get rid of it.

   Such a big move will naturally slow down the flight speed, and the price is to find a chance for McDonald to pounce on the dragon's belly, start to brush two circles of sword light, and two pieces of Elementium armor fly.

   Since the start of the war, not to mention being hit by a fantasy version of the nuclear bomb, he even lost ten pieces of Elementium Armor one after another.

   The opponent pinched his own deadly spot with unparalleled precision, allowing Neltharion to finally wake up from the furious state of revenge. As a cunning black dragon who adheres to the principle of 'keep the green hills alive without fear of running out of firewood', how could he foolishly fight to the end with McDonald's until he has nowhere to retreat?

   Suddenly, his body swelled.

   This time, he took the initiative to burst the laceration in his upper body, and let the blood of lava of thousands of degrees burn all the sand sculpture players on the back to death. At the same time, it does not seek intensity, but only seeks the wide-area dragon breath that maximizes the distribution area to spray up and down from left to right, forcibly forcing McDonald's to open.

After a short distance of 500 meters from McDonald's, the **** of plague, he just shouted in rage: "Humble mortals! Don't think you won just like this! The destruction of the earth is impossible. Avoid! You're all going to be part of my Deathwing invincibility lore—"

   Under the spotlight, McDonald's reaction was...

   "Pfft!"

right! The Alliance God of War, Emperor Stratholme, was so puzzled and didn't give any face to his opponent, he laughed outrageously.

   Just smile like that, don't need to say anything, just look at the picture to know who is the real winner.

   The funniest thing is that Nesario turned the faucet and flew away without waiting for McDonald's to reply.

  When a fallen guardian dragon runs away, it's really hard to chase. Without McDonald's orders, the air fleet has continued to fire. However, the artillery of the mortal world is really difficult to penetrate the Elementium armor. It was the occasional cannonball that landed on an unarmored wound that caused Deathwing's pain.

   It seems that the blood of the lava was blown up and splashed, and it seems to be very hurt and painful. This is a drop in the bucket for the super-long blood bar of Brother Wing, and it has nothing to do with the overall situation.

  Poor wings, when they come, they are fierce, and when they go, they clip their tails.

   Even if Mai Xie wanted to show respect for his opponent's demeanor, he still didn't hold back.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

  Emperors are extremely majestic, generally trained professionally, and will not mock their opponents casually without grace, um, unless they can't help it.

   In the next instant, the entire alliance boiled over, and thousands of people burst into laughter at the same time.

   "Hahahahaha!"

   "This is Deathwing?"

   "What about destroying the world?"

   "My mother, that's all? It made me laugh."

   The disturbances of the outside world will not affect the main hall of Stratholme Palace.

  I don't know when, Kalia's cheeks were full of tears. The tense expressions on the women's faces were relieved. Only Onyxia reacted the most.

   She cried and laughed. It was a kind of rebound after her nerves were suppressed to the extreme. It made her whole body feel as if there was an uncontrollable heat in her blood, which kept going back and forth, inciting her body and soul.

  It's not easy!

   How did she endure it for so many years?

  The humiliation and unwillingness in the past all turned into a spark of excitement at this moment. She was so excited she couldn't control herself.

   "My Lord - You are my eternal master..."

   She became a complete fanatic, worshipping the image of McDonald's in the magic mirror.

   Even McDonald's can't imagine what the Black Dragon Princess will become in the future...

   Here, repelling Neltharion doesn't mean it's over.

   He can beat up Brother Wing, but it doesn't mean other people or other countries.

   Didn't have time to brag about his military exploits. McDonald's boarded an airship and pulled a huge fleet of nearly a hundred airships, chasing Lao Nai's **** and bombing wildly.

Whether    has any effect is another matter, the key is not to let this fellow stay in the sky above the alliance land.

   "Boom!"

  The cow will use its tail to drive away mosquitoes, and the dragon will use its tail to sweep away cannonballs.

   But there are always times when the cannonball is missed, and a 203mm cruiser cannonball hits the old Nai's ass, the damage is ignored, and the humiliating full.

  【Freedom Blue Bird】opened the horn: "Nesario, don't let me catch up with you, once I catch up, I'll drop you hehehe."

   The old man didn't understand this, but the mere humans dared to shoot N rounds of artillery at his ass, and shouted openly, which really **** him off.

   But he didn't dare to look back, and was driven all the way west by McDonald's like a duck.

   (end of this chapter)