Stratholme God

   Chapter 1258 The old tolerance has high blood pressure

   The flow of time is metaphysics.

   The unkind Nozdormu asked McDonald to work in the Battle of the Ancients last time, but when he came back, the time was wrong.

   This time, McDonald's didn't worry too much, the time error would definitely not be big.

  Otherwise, the two fools will get back the [Dragon Soul], but the time is one year after today. Wouldn't that be coming back to Nozdormu to collect the corpse?

  The one who came now, but the Deathwing named [N'Zoth Power] Chicken Blood.

  According to the radar display and on-site video playback, it is roughly estimated that Lao Nai's body has become very large, and it is likely that the total length is more than 300 meters.

   It’s not black, it’s already the size of a large aircraft carrier.

   Think about it, an aircraft carrier flying in the sky can not only hit you in the face, but also tap dance flexibly in front of you. What kind of sad feeling is this?

afraid!

  Seriously, as long as he is not a traveler, he will be scared when he sees it!

   Just taking a look at Deathwing in the magic mirror, McDonald's new mount was trembling secretly.

   is too disproportionate.

  Theresa had seen the size of the McDonald's warship.

   In front of those giant steel ships that are more than 200 meters long, these adult dragons with a body length of only 20 to 30 meters are not too small.

   But the latest version of Deathwing is even bigger than them.

  McDonald stomped hard, attracting Teresa's attention.

   "Ah! What?"

"Are you scared?"

"I……"

   "What if I told you that Deathwing was dead today?"

   "This..." The trembling of the beautiful blue dragon's body seemed to ease a little.

   "What if I told you that guy was like our balloon? Would you be afraid of balloons?"

   Theresa suddenly calmed down.

   She had seen Stratholme's zeppelin, which used to be the pride of the Empire. With the changing times, airships appeared.

  These airships have lost their military use, leaving only sightseeing, and regular routes as Stratholme's ability - after all, from Hearthglen to Stratholme City, airships are obviously faster.

  Blue Dragon grinned: "Is it really that simple?"

   "As a man who has personally defeated Deathwing three times, I can tell you that although the process is a bit complicated, this is the result."

  While McDonald's was coaxing his mount, the wings finally came.

   Really huge as seen in the magic mirror.

   It started from a small black spot and has been getting bigger. When he hovered in mid-air five kilometers away from Longmian Temple, all the existences around him were shocked by his huge size.

  When the black dragon wings were fully opened, it was like a black curtain covering the sky and the earth, almost covering the entire abandoned cannon array below.

   That is more than the length of two football fields combined. You said that the total length is 250 meters, and McDonald's believes it.

  In the sky, is the fallen Twilight Dragon. On the ground were the remains of tanks and anti-aircraft guns that were still burning like torches after the explosion.

   In this background full of death and destruction, whether it is a human being or a dragon, all open their mouths slightly.

   The once huge black dragon has grown even bigger, its pitch-black body does not need sunlight, and the magma that burst out of his wound itself is glistening. There seemed to be countless small volcanoes erupting between the scales, and the dripping flames and magma quickly heated up the surrounding space.

  He raised his head and scanned the battlefield with cloudy yellow vertical pupils.

   He is upset!

Although he was full of confidence in the latest version of his body after adding buffs, the cloud of failure made him choose the most conservative tactics - so many arrangements and so many powerful cannon fodders were dispatched just to consume MacDonald's combat power .

   But now?

  The Twilight Dragon Group still has a terrifying quantity that is enough to shock the world. Compared with before the war, half of it has been lost. Correspondingly, the results of the battle are a bit off the table.

   Too little!

   Hundreds of various anti-aircraft vehicles, artillery and tanks, at least over 10,000 dead soldiers, are scattered across the icy wasteland. For mortals, this is already a division's battle loss.

   The losses are not too heavy.

For Deathwing, who is determined to [Destroy the World], after paying a thousand twilight dragons and several powerful boss monsters as the price, only this little result is obtained, which is completely inconsistent with his imagination. Out of breath, wounded in many places, many heroes were killed, and an army was maimed' ideal situation.

  Fantasy is too far from reality.

   This made Neltharion unacceptable.

   He immediately stared up at the huge dragon eye the size of a car, and stared at Mai, who was riding a dragon, suspended a thousand meters away.

   Just looking at her, Teresa felt short of breath, almost blacked out, and fell down on the spot.

   She can barely stay in the air, it's all because McDonald's borrowed her courage.

   Yes, her 'new master' is the hero who overturned Nesario three times!

The    is far apart, but one thousand meters is nothing for a super dragon with a body length of less than 250 meters. In Lao Nai's sense, as long as he snorted and spit flames from his nose, he might have taken revenge on the spot.

   What stopped him from shooting was purely a painful experience in the past - he 'killed' McDonald's more than once. He tried to pierce the heart of this strange human with his own hands and burn him to ashes, but he couldn't kill the creature.

   Reckless action may not necessarily be an advantage, which made him resist his urge to kill and destroy.

   McDonald raised his head and looked at the black dragon in the sky with eyes as deep as a starry sky.

   He laughed suddenly.

The volume of   [Breakthrough Roar] made his heroic voice spread throughout the sky.

   "Neltharion, is it great that the food in Deep Rock is too good? After a while, why did you become so fat?"

   These words are full of ridicule, I don't know why, all the alliance parties who were originally terrified exist, and they are immediately relieved.

  What is confidence!

  The invincible Alliance God of War is their confidence!

   Maybe the enemy is stronger.

   In front of McDonald's, he can only be counted as an egg! Dragon egg!

  Teresa suddenly stopped shaking her feet, her wings snapped, and the dragon roared loudly.

   This dragon roar was heard by Neltharion, perhaps similar to the cry of a little milk cat, so cute.

   What made him extremely unhappy was that his subordinates, or those traitors who used to be his subordinates, including a rebellious cub, actually yelled at him in unison.

   is probably the international friendly greeting in the dragon language.

   "You scum, how dare you!?" The power of the world destroyer is indeed awesome. The terrifying mental shock wave scattered in all directions made the adult dragon who was almost mentally frightened on the spot, his wings softened, and he turned around and fell to the ground.

  However, after barely holding on, the black dragon leaders headed by Wrathion all sprayed wildly.

   "Nesario, you are a fart! You are here to deliver food to the great master McDonald's."

   Well, when the Black Dragon Prince said this, it was really filial piety.

   Lao Nai's blood pressure suddenly went up, and a large scoop of magma squeezed out from the gaps of several Elementium Armor pieces in his chest on the spot. It dripped onto the frozen snowfield and burned large holes all at once.

   (end of this chapter)