Stratholme God

Vol 2 Chapter 1263: Wings of a man

   Chapter 1263 The Wings of a Big Man

  According to the "well-known" in a traveler, if 25 sand sculptures fall on Lao Nai's back when he is running, then Lao Nai's life will be very difficult.

   Drop two or three hundred elite operators in one breath...

   Even McDonald's riding on the back of the copycat dragon king Onyxia can only bless Deathwing's children's shoes - you always have to work hard! Otherwise, what should you do if you can't stay in the middle of the maelstrom?

  Deathwing doesn't know how much sweat and hard work thousands of sand sculptures have paid in order to wait for this day.

The    dungeons have been played many times, and the sand sculptures of the process have long been recited, but as a traverser, the sense of participation is unparalleled when he actually participates in a single kill on a plane.

  Especially their method of pilgrimage is not serious.

On the only way to the south of Deathwing's escape, he quickly glides down with a bat suit from an airship located high in the sky. Hedges with a relative speed exceeding 250 kilometers per hour adjust their flight posture at the moment when they cross each other. When the dive became stagnant, it threw out the hook, and then applied the ultimate strength that the clone could achieve, and all of a sudden the dragon jumped.

   This kind of work is a hundred times more exciting than extreme sports, and this group of guys who are not afraid of death dare to do it.

   Change the person, even if it can hit the back of Wings, it is a large patty.

   Such a **** dragon, at first being hit by these lifeless human shells, Lao Nai didn't feel much.

An extremely uneasy feeling enveloped Neltharion, and that feeling was too familiar. Just a few months ago, a certain hateful human emperor who took advantage of him to overcast him three times, almost used the same The method he completely ripped apart.

   Regardless of whether his body is actively bursting, this technique falls into the hands of mortals, and it is the real [Tear Black Dragon with Hands]!

"Ants--"

   He let out a dragon-type scream like a chrysanthemum being attacked by surprise, his huge body shrank down instantly, and countless flame tentacles immediately burrowed out of the gap between his Elementium Armor and flesh and blood. These Deathwing fire parasites attempt to kill or eliminate elite operators who jump on his back.

   is still a step too late.

  On demolition...

   These peculiar elites wearing white capes with the word [demolition] surrounded by circles, their work is absolutely professional.

   In front of the heroes of the Alliance who were chasing after them, these guys nimbly divided into two groups, all the way to fight monsters regularly, to contain the fire monsters that came over.

   Another passerby found the exact position of the nails where the Elementium Armor was inserted into Lao Nai's body, and threw a special elemental device into the slightly cracked wound.

With a loud    "Boom", the continuous white flashes unique to the Frost Element spread out into the depths of Lao Nai's body along the holes cut by the Elementium Spike.

   This is the focal point of destroying the Elementium Armor with the frost element, causing an effect similar to [Sliding Silk].

   The next second, a huge piece of armor with nowhere to work was lifted from the rough dragon skin of the Black Dragon King.

  “Ow—”

  The huge tearing pain evoked Lao Nai's painful memories.

   It was an unfortunate incident of being beaten by a certain Mai. I still remember that he was so mighty and domineering that he was killed over Stratholme City, and he was also torn apart by such a giant dragon!

   Nesario shuddered, and suddenly a large amount of liquid was poured out from the fork of his dark thighs.

  Er, don't get me wrong, it's just a big lump of lava.

  Deathwing is so high-profile, how can it be scared to pee?

   That is a kind of self-protection!

  The old man is patient, so he naturally turns on the [Hell Windmill] mode.

   Think about it, for a black dragon the size of an aircraft carrier, it was really outrageous that it would roll in midair as if it had been thrown into a front-loading washing machine.

   A dozen sand sculptures that were caught off guard were thrown out and turned into meteors falling from the sky.

However, more sand sculptures have prevented hundreds of millions of hands early. They either directly use ice magic to freeze themselves on Lao Nai's back, or they use a quick hang for mountaineering in the gap between the pimple-like dragon skins and use safety ropes to keep them safe. Own.

   No, Lao Nai just turned his body 180 degrees on his side and turned his belly to the sky. Immediately, more sand sculptures fell from the sky and landed on his belly, removing the Elementium Armor on his belly and chest.

  【Demolish】The army of characters is so ferocious, and he is not afraid of the 'fire lice' on him.

   This made Lao Nai go crazy.

   "Get out! Get out of here for me—" In desperation, he began to pick up the elite operators on him.

   He did have a small success, and some players were scraped away by his claws. However, after the Elementium Armor fell, his body structure also changed, and the expansion brought about by the expansion of his body made him have problems with his grasp of the shape of his body. In the end he even tore two pieces of armor off his chest by himself.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

  【The key is not a thing】: "You bug, call me a father, and I'll let you go."

   As everyone knows, a magical scene happened.

   Lao Nai screamed, and really whispered: "Father?"

   "Pfft——" I don't know how many sand sculpture players burst out laughing. Lao Nai's plucking didn't knock them down, but a few of them were so amused that they rolled on the ground with laughter, unable to stand still, and flew out by themselves.

  [The key is not a matter] Angered into anger: "I remembered it wrong, I don't have two or five cubs like you!"

   After that, I don’t know how many players laughed.

   "Yo, didn't Mr. Mai become your cheap grandson-in-law?"

   "Hello Grandpa Long."

  Jokes aside, sand sculpture players are constantly dismantling their armor.

   This scene is very tragic. The dignified Deathwing, the black dragon betraying the king, was actually demolished by the player in the form of ants eating elephants.

   Every piece of Elementium Armor exploded, representing that Lao Nai was one step closer to Hiccup.

   He even gave himself a dragon breath on his chest.

   However, so what?

   The sand sculpture player who had been lying in ambush on his way back to the south kept flying through the wing suits and killed him.

   You don't need a system to know that Lao Nai's vitality is passing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   Although he did a lot of stubborn resistance, unfortunately, he still could not escape the fate of his body bursting.

  History took an outrageous turn at this moment. Nesario, who was flying due south... yawed.

   Continuing to struggle and resist, he flew from due south and inadvertently diverted to the southeast. After more than two hours of chasing, he finally collided with the Stormsong area of ​​the three major islands of Kul Tiras.

   Even the gigantic seaspout shield that had been around the island, powered by N'Zoth, was gone.

   Followed by Dragon King and Alliance Heroes: ? ? ?

   The Elementium armor on his body was dismantled into pieces. As a dragon-shaped slime monster, his entire body swelled up, and then his body went up and down, and I don't know how many parts exploded together, and all of a sudden, flesh and blood flew.

   Countless fiery flesh scatters and falls, like a meteor shower, on the still lush Stormsong Island.

   (end of this chapter)

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