Stratholme God

   Chapter 1207 I am the cataclysm? ? ?

   As the saying goes, there are only three things.

  You, the dignified Black Dragon King, Deathwing, the destroyer who claims to destroy the world, have been defeated three times in a row by a little mortal.

   slaughtered with a mighty force, the Japanese were not countered by the round, and in the end they were chased by the mortals and slashed their buttocks, driving them for thousands of kilometers.

   It’s trivial to lose face and lose big hair. The key is who will dare to believe that you can make a comeback in the future?

   Even N'Zoth would seriously consider whether the Deathwing piece was out of practice.

   When Lao Nai was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, the factories under his eyes attracted all his attention.

  Seriously, as a giant dragon that once lurked in the human world for a long time, and as a mortal enemy of Mai, no one knows the style of the Holy Grail emblem of the Stratholme Empire better than him.

   Looking down from the sky, the roofs and beams of the seaside factories are engraved with the Holy Grail emblem, and there are many places marked with the words [Stratholme] in common human language.

   Good you McDonald's, you have all your belongings here!

   had long been maddened by the pain, and Deathwing, who was not very clear-headed, suddenly became wicked, and he roared and dived down.

   At the same time, Princess Talanji, accompanied by her attendants, was inspecting the shipyards captured from the Kul Tirans.

   A troll craftsman leader said next to her: "Report to Her Royal Highness, the general structure of these steel warships, we have figured out."

   "Can all our warships be modified to have this sturdy steel hull?"

   "Theoretically yes, but we lack steel as a raw material..."

   Before the craftsman leader could finish speaking, he suddenly heard the shrill exclamation of Talanji's guards: "Dragon! The dragon is coming—"

  Talangi hurriedly rushed to the window beside the shipyard wall and looked up.

   In the terrified eyes of everyone, a black dragon was killing from the north. When the black shadow grew rapidly in the sight of the trolls, finally a troll sounded the horn of the enemy attack.

   I have to say, it's a little too late, they can even see the blazing golden-red color in the terrifying mouth of this ridiculously large black dragon.

   That's the sign of the dragon's breath!

   "Your Highness, hurry up—" Several troll guards swooped over, dragged Princess Talanji away, and left the window.

  Talanji is not a delicate girl who is powerless, she almost immediately rolled over and threw herself under the steel hull to lie down. And her bodyguard swelled the [anger] in her body, holding a large tower shield with a very troll style, blocking the gap between the bottom of the ship and the ground.

   At this moment, the dragon breath comes!

  The terrifying flame shock wave immediately ripped apart the roof made of iron sheets. Masonry and planks, lime soil and beams and pillars broke and collapsed one after another, turning into metal fragments.

   The next moment, the dragon's breath really exploded.

  In an instant, the huge factory building with over 10,000 square meters turned into a fiery purgatory.

  The scary thing is that the factory where Talanji is located is only the last factory where the dragon breath spreads. Even so, Talanji's huge black and thick metal hull, which Talanji thought was safe, began to melt in the superheated flames.

   "Protect Your Highness!" The loyal guards carried the shield and the metal fragments that fell like rain, forcibly dragging Princess Talanji out of the bottom of the hull, which was likely to melt and collapse in the next second.

  The roof has long since disappeared, and the dazzling sun shines directly down.

Looking up at the sky, Talanji opened his mouth slightly in astonishment, looked at the black giant dragon that had grown huge in his vision, saw the frighteningly thick 'steel plate' on his body, and stared at the dragon's body dripping from the wound. Talanji's mind went blank...

   She didn't have the courage to raise her head a little higher and look at the black dragon in the sky.

   She was scared!

   Afraid of causing death for no reason!

  Deathwing in the sky felt a little puzzled about the guy running out of the human factory below like a fleeing mouse, not a human but a troll.

   But it doesn't matter!

   To him, these mortals are so **** ants!

   The giant dragon at the top of the planet's food chain has never looked at anyone since ancient times.

   This time, the "depression value" he got from McDonald's finally vented more or less.

   Watching the troll below, twitching, wailing, screaming, and dying in the flames of the dragon's breath, Neltharion was very happy.

   My legs don't tremble, and my urine doesn't tremble anymore.

   After dinner, he felt like he could eat 30 cows.

   Old Nai, who was so delighted, that his roar spread throughout Boralus.

   "My name is Deathwing, the destroyer of destiny, the end of all things, irresistible, irreversible, I am the cataclysm."

   Domineering, unparalleled in the world!

  Lao Nai at this moment really has the style of that world-destroying giant!

only……

  When McDonald's heard the news, did he just laugh out his abs? This unscrupulous emperor almost rolled off the throne with laughter.

   "Hahahaha! This is when people are upset and run to beat the cat, and then the cat can't do it, and the dog is angry? Hahaha! Nesario, you are a real dog!"

   When the girls around him heard this, they all burst into laughter, and the silver bell-like laughter of "giggling" could not be heard.

   This is so funny.

  The Zandalari trolls robbed the shipyard that Stratholme funded the Kul Tirass, and when the old man ran away, he actually helped the Alliance to dismantle it?

  This... who is the hard-working Talanji to reason with?

  To put it all together, Neltharion is the god-level mad dog released by N'Zoth to destroy the planet of Azeroth and see whoever bites whoever. In his opinion, there is no difference between humans and trolls, and they are one of the goals of his plan to destroy the world.

   For Zandalari trolls, the difference is big.

   Helpless, the so-called Lord of Kul Tiras is quite sad. N'Zoth is the big landlord, the second landlord of Queen Azshara, and the third landlord. Their trolls are at most the tenants of the third landlord.

   The suffering of the tenants, how can the big landlord manage?

   Even if you want to pull the sidelines, N'Zoth will only help Brother Wing!

   McDonald's, who figured it out, was in a good mood, and he even had an extra bowl of dry rice.

   Here, Deathwing's destruction of Kul Tiras is just the beginning.

   It was found that these little mortals had such a poor level of air defense, and they even used ballistas and cannons with iron balls.

   Rounds of old dragon phlegm fell from the sky.

   He turned into a spray god, and a mouth sprayed from Boralus to the Tiragarde Sound in the south.

  Especially when he saw that the guards of the Ashvane family were burned all over the world by him and became acquaintances in the flames, his mood became more and more happy.

   The Ashvane family is a **** mildew! When they were the second and fifth sons of the leading party, they didn't think that they would be punished by justice, but they didn't understand until they died, because Mao was the black dragon king Nesario who came to do them?

   (end of this chapter)