Stratholme God

   Chapter 661 Black Wings Fall

  I'm up! I'm in for a second, what else is there to say!

  McDonald's slaying the dragon with one move is so handsome!

   I don't know how many elves have obsessed and intoxicated eyes in their eyes, and I don't know how many mouths can't be closed because of surprise. It feels like McDonald's playing Black Wing's Nest is like playing, pushing it all the way.

but……

Is    really that simple?

   seems simple, but it is actually the accumulation of McDonald's over the years.

From accidentally coming to Azeroth and becoming a traverser, then catching [Devil's Soul] to start the road of Tianke Dragon, and then returning to the ancient battle to get the artifact, this step has not been walking a tightrope across the Blade's Edge Mountain, in Dancing on the tip of a blade?

   All the accumulations, plus chance, hit Nefarian in Stormwind City ahead of time, and this was the feat of killing Nefarian in seconds.

   Moreover, it is not enough to not kill in seconds!

There are a bunch of black dragons and their younger brothers around, all of them are unstable two or five boys. As long as the owner of McDonald's is showing signs of decline, no, even if he only needs to fight the deadlock with the crippled Nefarian, they may betray again. Jump back again.

   This has become a dead end for the Alliance Crusaders to be attacked!

   is worse than the opening scene when Nefarian gathers all his forces to attack.

   Of course, this worry is gone now.

  【Yiqi Qusi】: "Fuck! Seconds!?"

  [Have eaten for half an hour]: "The boss is awesome!"

   A group of elite operators exploded with excitement, and the Asana-type dragons attacked like chicken blood.

   On the contrary, the dragon clan on Naifa's side saw that their boss was killed in a second, and suddenly despair +1000%, combat power -90%!

  The general is the courage of the soldier. If the general is gone, he will fight a chicken!

   But the Nefarian dragon soul is still there, and the powerful soul dominates these dragons and dragons and cannot run away. As a result, it became a one-sided slaughter!

   Flesh and blood flew, dragon scales all over the place, wailing again and again.

  Nefarian: "Hoo! You...cough..."

   It should be said that it is indeed a dragon. Even if two large blood vessels are cut open, blood rushes wildly, a violent dizziness floods into the brain, and life enters the final countdown, Nefarian still has considerable mobility.

   He attacked!

   There is no chance to kill those traitors.

   But at least!

   Kill at least a few Alliance heroes and take a breath...

  The first person he wanted to die together was Mai, and he patted it with a dragon claw.

  How could McDonald's give him this chance? As soon as he succeeded, Mai Xian immediately used [Spacewalk] to go backwards in a very strange way, passing Onyxia and jumping into the formation of the alliance heroes.

   The corners of his mouth were raised, and he laughed loudly: "Haha! Prince of the Black Dragon, but that's it! You don't even have the right to let me use dual swords. Well, I'm tired of it, kill him—"

   The divine sword that shot out the thunder light in his hand pointed forward with domineering domineering, and the four traitors of the Black Dragon Legion immediately understood.

   Onyxia has long been a loyal servant.

   The remaining three dragons, even if they still had some resentment before, have long since vanished, and thought silently in their hearts: Fortunately, I opened my eyes and voted for the human side in advance. Sure enough, the idiot of Nefarian is unreliable.

   Er Guizi, no, Erlongzi is here, I don't know where they are, this is the moment for them to perform!

   Canines weighing more than 100 pounds can be ferocious wolves or giant teddy.

   Now, don't look at Nefarian's terrifying fangs, sharp dragon claws, and a long tail that can hammer a dead dragon. He is just the last struggle before he is completely dead.

   After a burst of domineering and mighty dragon roars, they immediately rushed up.

   "Fuck...account..." Looking at the black dragon traitor who rushed towards him, Nefarian almost suspected that his cause of death would be [death of anger] rather than being killed.

   The trachea and neck arteries and veins were all cut, and Nefarian could no longer breathe out the dragon's breath.

  The strong vitality of the dragon supports him to continue to make moves. He didn't want to flick his tail, because it would affect his assault, and watching Onyxia rushing towards him, he made a dragon-wing slap.

   He doesn't want to, but it doesn't mean Onyxia doesn't want to.

   It’s okay to spray each other’s breath between black dragons. Strong fire resistance and shadow resistance make it meaningless to spray each other’s saliva.

  In the melee combat of dragons, the safest 'long-range' attack is naturally the dragon's tail.

  I saw Onyxia fluttering her wings and flying high, performing the unique skill of [Thomas Maneuver]. The long dragon tail was pulled to the farthest distance and smashed **** Nefarian's dragon head.

   This scene makes McDonald's feel inexplicably familiar.

  The same is true in Stormwind City, McDonald's first cut his throat with a sword, and she immediately followed up to make up the knife, no, make up the tail!

When    was severely damaged, Nefarian's reaction was completely reduced, and the result was that the meteor hammer-shaped dragon tail, which was used as a battering hammer, was more than enough, and it really smashed Nefarian's head.

   It's a good scene, brother and sister are deeply in love!

   Nefarian's tongue was stained with something stinky, a little salty?

   He doesn't know, this is his own brain flower!

   His vitality, which had already started to go to zero, dropped sharply.

   As Nefarian spun around, sharp pains came from the left and right wings at the same time.

Two of his good subordinates, Ebonok and Flegel, bit his wings hard at the same time, and two dragons came to divide the corpses on the spot. down.

   There was also a sharp pain in the lower abdomen, but this time, Nefarian instinctively kicked his legs, and suddenly a lump of garbage was kicked out.

   Well, Razorger, who was beaten, almost didn't catch his breath, and died violently on the spot.

   It is also embarrassing to ask him to fight with the real royal dragon boss. How could he have to go!

   up, didn't die, dealt damage, yo - big win for Razorgar!

  Compared to this hard work, the attacks of the three black dragons are more flexible.

   Everyone could see that Nefarian was dying, and they didn’t fight with Nefah for fear that they would be dragged into the water and die together. Once he succeeded, he fled far away, not giving Nefarian a chance to fight back.

  If there is anyone else who is tough, it is the front row of Varian and Uther.

   As long as there is an artifact sword, the damage caused is absolutely not bad.

  Nefarian wanted to kill them first, but his old sister's spicy blocking made his attack deformation invalid every time.

In just three minutes, Nefarian's life was counted down to the last few seconds. He was already flat on the ground, and the dragon's head was no longer high. Most of the dragon's necks were attached to the ground, and only a section of less than two meters remained. His cervical vertebra supported the faucet, raised it stubbornly, and stared in the direction of McDonald's.

  A certain princess was about to give her brother the last blow, but who knows, Varian killed her, so she could only get out of the way.

   "Dragon! This is for those Stormmen who were deceived by you!"

  The comers are quick and ruthless!

   Obviously wearing a set of heavy armor, it just has the lightness of a ranger.

   He jumped high, leaping high, and the two swords of the divine weapon merged into one, and plunged into Nefarian's right eyeball.

   This exhausted the last trace of Nefarian's vitality. Blackwing, who once brought ominous and death to mortals, finally lost his last strength and fell slumped.

   (end of this chapter)