Stratholme God

   Chapter 1255 [Dragon Slayer]

  What if you can't catch a fish?

  What if Wrathion dies?

   For McDonald's, who has a large number of soldiers and a large number of soldiers, there is really no shortage of a black dragon like you, Wrathion, who may jump back.

   Focus: male dragon, it doesn't hurt to die!

   McDonald gave a wicked smile and concentrated on dealing with General Zarislian.

   It's funny to say that the dignified dragon is very good at calling himself a general, but this kind of dragon clan with certain combat power often uses the name of a general.

   Of course, what they command is not a serious pure-blood flying dragon, and often they carry miscellaneous soldiers such as dragons and half-dragons.

   In the face of such a half-dragon general, McDonald actually didn't even need to hang up.

   But the [Devil's Soul] is linked... the version has been updated, and there is a high probability that the continuous fee will not be renewed, so there is no need for it!

  Mai, as a dignified [Dragon Killer], wouldn't it be shameful to be yelled at by such a half-dragon man?

"What a fuss! Even your boss doesn't dare to bark at me, McDonald's, but you are so loud?" The terrifying volume, coupled with the terrifying atmosphere of the special attack on the dragon clan, suddenly turned into a sound like [flame] Shock] A terrifying mental shock wave also slammed into General Zarislian's chest.

   This scene shocked all the dragons around.

The weight is less than 30 tons, and the size is no smaller than a T-34. General Zarislian actually slammed into the street on the ground, as if his chest was hit by a battering hammer. After taking three steps back, the soles of his feet softened, and he fell down with a slap.

  The Twilight Dragon Man who followed the general killed didn't know what to do, his legs were actually wet, and only when he touched it did he realize that he was really scared to pee.

   This is fierceness!

  The gossip that lingered in the Twilight Dragon Clan was finally confirmed at this moment - according to legend, a little human hero beat up the mighty black dragon king Neltharion. Not once, not twice, but three times!

   He is the most terrifying dragon slayer!

  Deathwing's son, his most trusted subordinate, has no rival for this terrifying human being.

   Now, they finally know that the name of this rumored fierce human being is 【McDonald】!

  Unfortunately, they knew it too late.

   In front of all the incoming dragons, McDonald held up the strange-shaped great sword that flickered with lightning, and as soon as he drank and slashed, General Zarislian flew into the air with such a big dragon head.

   The charred incision on the neck, the protruding dragon's eye in the eye socket, and the dragon's mouth that widened to the extreme because of fear and pain, all told the general's shock and despair.

   The big guy in the eyes of the Twilight Dragon Clan was stunned to be killed one by one.

   This is not a dimensional opponent at all!

   "Run!"

   "This human is not a human—"

   "He seems to have killed an ancient god--"

   "Impossible! We can't defeat such a monster!"

The lower-level dragons rarely flee, especially when there are pure-blooded dragons above them, they will ignore the master's will and run away. It is conceivable how exaggerated Mai's fierceness is among the men of Lao Nai. .

   Over there, Tyrande was still thinking, if McDonald's and the attackers couldn't stand still, he would come to support him.

   She suddenly smiled bitterly: This support is a ghost!

   It is not unreasonable for a certain dog emperor to switch the two dragon princesses every day.

   With this killing efficiency, the Dragon King couldn't stand it!

   Where there is contrast, there is harm.

   Over there, Wrathion caught a glimpse of his master's arrogance out of the corner of his eyes, and he was really frightened.

   As a last resort, he rarely tried his best.

  Two giant dragons fought over the ice field in the Dragonblight Wilderness. The terrifying elemental shocks brought about by the dragon's breath and the passion of spells sprayed each other, and the aftermath alone caused damage to several square kilometers of place.

   The sub-zero icy winds of Northrend do nothing to reduce the destructive power of Shadowflame and Twilight Fireball.

   Just the fall of a bolide meteorite made several basketball court-sized blocks scream and groan in the flames. The powerful elemental flames ignored the cold wind and even spread farther along the wind. More is the melting of the ice and the violent cracking of the earth, and the resting place of this giant dragon has been completely destroyed.

  The bones of the giant dragon were lifted up by the shock wave in the explosion and scattered around. This scene saw the eyes of all the dragons who were guarding in the Longmian Temple with red eyes.

  Unfortunately, they have no chance to spray these two kings of destruction.

  Despite strong resistance, the Twilight Dragons still managed to reach the Wyrmrest Temple.

   Can you say that mortals are incompetent?

   Really can't do it!

Hundreds of twilight dragons that were beaten down were replaced by Longmian guards to fight. Maybe adult dragons can rely on rich combat experience to fight one against two, but at the expense of young dragons, dragons, and half-dragons Two or three thousand died.

Looking at the tanks that burned like torches after being exploded by the dragon's breath in the twilight, and the elite soldiers of the Stratholme Trident who died tragically under the dragon's mouth, the dragon sleep guards were blocked in their hearts, it was sacrificed for the common cause comrade!

Almost at the moment when the Twilight Pioneer came into contact with the Longmian Guard, a large number of trident airmen wearing gliders descended from the sky. They fired [Slicing Bullets], and the exchange ratio with the Twilight Dragon with flesh and blood was really terrifying. confrontation.

   A wrong body may be the disappearance of a fresh life. The torn body dyed the ice field a blood red.

Or maybe it was the [Chopping Bullet] that made the solid dragon skin and scales layer upon layer like broken waves, and the shocking blood spurted out of the torn wound, as if the limbs had just been put into the meat grinder. among……

   Here, Wrathion's fierce battle with Helion continues.

   In fact, in the first half of the battle, Wrathion had the upper hand in the fight with his stronger dragon body, until Helion played the [Twilight Domain].

   Wrathion suffocated and spit.

  The violent shadow flames burned the entire space within the cone, which was enough to turn a one-size baseball field into a purgatory of destruction, but he sprayed loneliness.

   The surrounding scene was in a trance for a while, and he was actually forcibly pulled into a world with a strange twilight glow around him by Helion.

   "This..." Wrathion was a little flustered.

  In a closed space that is not open, the shadow energy is constantly rushing over like a trickle, hitting the scales of his dragon body.

   As a black dragon with dual cultivation of dark fire, he can ignore this shadow damage.

   But this unfamiliar field made him subconsciously afraid.

   In particular, he lost his perception of the outside world, and Helion in front of him was surrounded by strange twilight energy spheres, which was not easy to mess with at first glance.

  Dragon clan, in case of indecision, first spit a mouthful of saliva to show respect.

   "Huh", a fireball was sprayed over, and Heiliang didn't hide, so he ate it hard.

The    fireball hit less than ten meters above the dragon's head, strange ripples swayed, and the rich shadow energy shield perfectly absorbed the energy of Wrathion's fireball.

  The Black Dragon Prince frowned.

   (end of this chapter)