He must be confident about his combat power. Just like when he caught Thorim, it was never his combat power, but a trap.
Otherwise, everyone is just playing with electronics, and Thorim's power is [Storm (i.e., thunder)], so why would Loken just surpass Thorim?
He knew that he couldn't break through the Alliance's defense line by charging hard, so he simply used himself and Colon Garn to attract the attention of the Alliance, and used a trick to build a plank road in secret to Chencang, using himself as bait in exchange for the access to Operation Mimiron.
Chance.
Quite wonderful [wisdom]!
Regardless of this guy's combat prowess, McDonald admires him based on this alone.
After a brief incident, Mr. Mai actually applauded: "Wonderful! Quite wonderful! A good struggle. I like this! It would be boring if every opponent lay flat in their lair waiting for me to beat them. There is no resistance.
That’s how fun it is!”
tolerance!
What is magnanimity?
This is magnanimity!
The opponent thought he was a chess player, checkmateed Macdonald, and shouted "checkmate" loudly. Who would have thought that Macdonald didn't care at all?
Could it be that this is the magnanimity of the leader of the alliance who is strategizing and winning the battle thousands of miles away?
The ordinary heroes sighed at McDonald's momentum, but Onyxia and Maiev's expressions were a bit subtle. The former resisted and was later eaten to death. The latter happened to play the warden game accidentally.
To be honest, I found that I really couldn't beat McDonald's, but I was made more at ease.
Fortunately, everyone's attention is not on them, otherwise they would have received today's [Social Death].
When Loken heard McDonald's words, he twisted his neck hard: "Just brag! There's no way you can beat Galakrond!"
As soon as these words came out, Alexstrasza almost couldn't help but fly over on the spot, preparing to attack Galakrond who was pretending to be a corpse.
"Well, of course the perfect Galakrond cannot do it. Let's forget about this half-assed dragon corpse." The corners of McDonald's mouth turned up crazily, and there was great confidence in his smile. This expression infected the Red Dragon Queen, and she stopped in a daze.
I rushed over to find Galakrond and stopped to listen to what he wanted to say.
What made the Queen furious was that McDonald did not give a reason why his side must win. Instead, he mocked Loken: "It's you, you really think that the stinky fish and shrimp leader monster you picked up can resist the other half of the alliance.
Hero group? If you were so confident, you wouldn’t have to risk your life to resurrect Galakrond in an attempt to distract our coalition forces."
This time, Loken was really shocked and speechless.
This is a paradox.
If Loken is so confident, he will compare the defense of Icecrown Citadel to the Ai Xing version of [Wall of Sighs]. Without the Athena Five, there is no need to break through the wall. There is no need to divide the troops to help Lao Taizi.
Delay time.
If you have to jump out, doesn't he also think that there is no way out if you stick to it?
At this time, the elite operator [Ultraman 110] drove over in a mecha, grabbed Loken's golden hair unceremoniously with the mecha, and lifted up Loken's big head: "Boss, why don't you take him with you?
Let him see how his plan went bankrupt?"
"What a great idea!" Mr. Mai gave a charming smile.
It wasn't until this moment that Alexstrasza flew over there with the red dragons.
Five kilometers away, the scene of landslides and ground cracks was still terrifying, and Galakrond's ridiculously large white skull could be seen from a distance.
How big was the strongest archosaur in history?
Let's put it this way, Alexstrasza is almost the largest among the five-color dragons, second only to Neltharion. She spreads her wings with all her strength, and her wingspan alone is more than a hundred meters. When she stretches her body,
The length from the dragon's head to its tail is the same as a 30-story skyscraper.
She was so huge, she could actually pass through the dry eye sockets of Galakrond's skull just by folding her wings a little. You can imagine the size of Galakrond.
Now, only the cervical vertebrae and skull have broken out of the ground, and the height of the sharp horns on the skull is already higher than the entire Longmian Temple.
It's just too big!
If there is anything to be thankful for, it is that Galakrond's lower body was buried too deep in the soil. It was probably buried at an angle of 45 degrees to the ground. At this time, even though its neck and head were twisting wildly, the sternum was helpless.
The following parts, including the bones of the wings, are all still pressed to death by hundreds of thousands of tons of frozen soil.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
The bones are constantly turning and scratching in the ice and snow, trying to contribute to the excavation of the body.
If we continue to let it go, maybe it will wake up from its eternal sleep like other ice dragons.
"What should I do?" Rarely, Alexstrasza was a little panicked. She didn't ask her men, but the young mortal standing on the back of the Black Dragon Princess.
McDonald felt that the answer was wrong: "Not enough! Not enough at all!"
"Huh? What's not enough?"
"Resurrecting a giant dragon like Galakrond would not be enough unless the Lich King personally injected all the undead power accumulated by [Frostmourne]. You must know that it was also the Lich King himself who resurrected Sindragosa.
Just take action." Standing on the saddle on the dragon's back, facing the biting cold wind blowing in his face, letting the cloak on his back rustle in the strong wind, McDonald stood still.
His words are every word sonorous and every sentence makes sense.
As soon as he said this, everyone and the dragon looked suddenly enlightened.
Ai Xing's Law: The dragon clan is resurrected as an undead dragon, and its natural strength is half weaker.
The first is that he has lost his wisdom and cannot understand all the complicated dragon language magic. He can only use the corresponding elemental attacks based on instinct, which is not even magic. The second is that he has no strong muscle support, and the undead dragon's movements in hand-to-hand combat are much worse than before.
It was more than a beat slower; in the end, the energy storage was reduced. After all, after being dead for so many years, the soul was seriously dissipated, and the soul is the key to manipulating magic power and storing elements.
The strength is halved, that's for sure.
Even so, to resurrect a powerful pure-blood dragon, the power of death required is beyond what an ordinary immortal strongman can do.
If enough time is given to the Scourge, a great lich like Kel'Thuzad will preside over the death circle, with the help of hundreds of high-level lichs, and they will continuously inject the power of death collected from all over Northrend day and night.
, maybe it can actually work.
Unfortunately, it was too hasty!
Both time and the intensity of the immortal power injected into it were seriously insufficient.
This kind of Galakrond may still be very strong, but it is definitely not so strong that it will make the coalition forces despair.
At first when something happened, everyone was a little panicked. Once McDonald analyzed it, everyone's agitation immediately calmed down.
Alexstrasza flapped her huge dragon wings and shouted in a buzzing voice: "What should we do? You say it, and we will do it!"
"No rush, let's try the quality of this Galakrond first!" McDonald signaled, and more Stratholme aircraft carriers flew over, dropping dumplings into the mecha troops.
