When it comes to insulting dragons, McDonald's is more than just a professional?
He is definitely a grandmaster among grandmasters. He is the second best. Not only does no one dare to be the first, but no one dares to enter the top 100.
How on earth did he forcefully tame a black dragon's daughter who was despicable and sinister by nature to this point?
In the Emerald Dream, Ysera, who was responsible for delivering the message as the "Middle Dragon", put her paws on her forehead speechlessly.
Onyxia is so shameful to the dragon. With such a thing, the eldest sister has the nerve to support her as the Black Dragon Queen?
Ysera took another look at the new Blue Dragon King who was still in the GN Solar Furnace Factory in Stratholme, greeting Miss Well Anveena, kneeling and licking her, and also threw the dragon into Wyrmrest Temple...
Alas! It’s not easy for a dragon to survive, Sister Yu sighed.
As the saying goes, one generation is worse than the next, and the human saying does not deceive me.
The existence of these two dragons has lowered the value of the entire guardian dragon team!
Here, Brother Zhiyi's blood pressure index goes straight to the sky.
His chest cracked a little on the spot, and a mouthful of lava-like blood spurted out. It actually melted several shells fired in mid-air, detonating them in advance.
The black dragon clan is cold-blooded by nature. Even if Nefarian and Onyxia died, Neltharion would not shed a single tear. Didn’t you see that Neltharion killed a bunch of female black dragons back then?
None.
But they are recognized by Brother Zhiyi himself and are qualified to be his tool dragons. Keeping them alive is the biggest proof.
And the two brothers and sisters also did the dirty work for him.
Neltharion looks down on the other four-color dragons, but that doesn't mean he looks down on his own black dragon as well.
He can take care of his children by himself, but others? Sorry! No!
The majestic black dragon prince was hung up on the dragon's head, and the black dragon princess was willing to become a mount and be ridden by little humans day and night, and even sold swords to the point of making cat-like movements!
What is a cat?
Just weak, inferior intelligent creatures!
She actually stooped to this level for his Neltharion's mortal enemy!?
Several pieces of elementium armor that the Twilight believers had put into Deathwing's body almost collapsed due to the rapid expansion of his chest.
"roar"
This is the terrifying dragon roar that shakes the entire sky wall.
It was so overwhelming that even Al'Akir couldn't help but burst into anger: "Deathwing, if you want to go crazy, get out of here and don't run wild on my territory!"
Brother Zhiyi turned a deaf ear to the Wind Lord's angry rebuke, and stared at the black-haired human with a joking expression in mid-air with a pair of bloodshot, no, huge dragon eyes oozing with blood.
Others didn't know what was going on in his mind, let alone that the majestic Black Dragon Princess was shamelessly performing a two-dimensional house dance in front of her father, and controlling the cat's tail plug-in to sway.
Neltharion didn't understand what the second dimension meant, but the shame and anger it brought was enough to make his blood pressure soar to the limit that his body could bear.
Hundreds of magma pillars spurted out from the gaps in his body, as if what climbed out of the portal was not a giant dragon, but an active volcano that was erupting crazily.
The sand sculpture players all laughed.
[The boy who made the idle note]: "You, old man, also want to play the role of Molten Mountain Dragon?"
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Those who play tactics are dirty!
Now that Mai is the emperor, he naturally has to show off. The only things displayed next to his three-dimensional projection are Nefarian's dragon head and the humanoid Onyxia kneeling beside him.
"Deathwing! It seems that you have obtained the so-called power from N'Zoth. But no matter how many mortals you kill here, you can't wash away the shame caused by my defeat of you." McDonald raised the corner of his mouth.
, stretched out his right hand and hooked his index finger: "Come to Stratholme City! I will give you a third chance to challenge me!"
When Neltharion heard this, a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth on the spot.
This is so angry that I vomit blood!
bestowed?
The third challenge?
McDonald's condescending tone was like the most terrifying dragon-slaying knife, ruthlessly digging into his dragon's heart, piercing his most sensitive and angry nerves, scraping left and right, and rubbing repeatedly.
A dragon's face has completely become a carpet at the door of the toilet, anyone can step on it.
"You..." Neltharion tried to retort, but at this time, he noticed the sight of Al'Akir in the throne of the God of Wind.
That is, the sight of looking at garbage.
This scene was not even hidden from the Alliance. Originally, the Throne of the Wind God was an open palace, but to get to Al'Aqir, one had to walk through a series of sky corridors wrapped and blocked by powerful wind walls, and Al'Aqir
That huge figure, which is twenty stories tall, can be seen outside the Wind God's Throne.
A new world-famous painting is born. Otaku thinks black trash is trash!
They are really trash brothers!
Later, some painters painted a painting full of ridicule and ridicule based on the magical mirror image of this moment, which sold for a sky-high price of one million gold coins at the celebration.
怆愯瘽璇达纴鐩铓嶆湕畇簲恉涔︽涶濂界敤镄刟pp锛屽挭鍜阒呰hurt
There is no way, elemental creatures have always been the least powerful beings. Even though they are at the bottom among the four elemental lords, Otaku still feels good about himself.
"What are you looking at? A loser who lost twice to mere mortals. Since the target is not here, why don't you go and do your thing?" Al'Akir's arrogance made Neltharion's dragon whiskers almost fly out.
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What's abominable is that they are all N'zoth's dogs, and they don't belong to each other. N'zos also strictly prohibits them from fighting among themselves.
I, the majestic Black Dragon King, don’t want to lose face?
He wanted to find cannon fodder to vent his anger on the spot, but this kind of thing was looked down upon by his so-called colleagues. The furious Neltharion simply opened the portal again, this time the target was Stratholme City.
There was no attack or obstruction. Hundreds of thousands of Alliance airmen just watched this terrifying dragon-shaped monster leave in a strange manner.
"Commander, we..." Sagunar asked Alsace.
"Why panic? Everything is under the control of the alliance leader. Let's continue to do our thing and attack the throne of Fengshen!" Since McDonald didn't ask him to come back for reinforcements, the second idiot would naturally not issue an order to retreat.
Just do whatever you have to do?
The air force officers and men talked a lot, but no one was too worried.
This is what merit does.
McDonald's record of defeating Neltharion twice is here. Although the current Deathwing seems extremely terrifying, the soldiers are still willing to believe that after today, their leader's invincible record will continue.
Theoretically, it is impossible for a person to be invincible in a lifetime of fighting. There will always be a day when his invincible body is broken.
Everyone just believes that this is definitely not today!
The Black Dragon traitors who had just been ignored by Brother Wing were all trembling, praying that their new master, McDonald, would definitely win...
In the main hall of Stratholme Palace, most of the girls had worries written on their faces. They were all beings who had stepped into the realm of heroes and had some estimate of the strength of our enemies and ourselves.
