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Chapter 1249 The foot man has been replaced?

Neltharion's spiritual power is so ridiculously strong that it even transcends the void and affects Onyxia and Wrathion on McDonald's side.

Even when they are awake, they can hear the phantom voice of their father's roar.

Oni-chan expressed her concerns while helping McDonald do routine maintenance work on the vertical grip.

McDonald smiled: "Indistinct roar? His words are easy to understand. Translated from dragon language, it roughly means being a squatting madman is so happy? Don't you have to do other things? You are squatting with me every day.

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"Pfft!" Princess Black Dragon has reached a very professional level when it comes to maintenance work. She usually doesn't laugh unless she can't help it. This time she really choked, and after wiping her mouth, she said: "This is my

Stupid and crazy dad, what a difference between you and your master! This time, he..."

"Neltharion is dead!" McDonald's extremely confident tone gave Onyxia a stronger confidence than she had ever had before.

Deathwing has done so much and set the world on fire. What is the purpose?

Isn't it just to lure McDonald's main force away from the Wyrmrest Temple?

There are only so many cards he can use to raid Longmian Temple. This is like a pile of small cards in Landlord, and he has to play the bright cards. If he doesn't do something, that's the real pill.

The problem is that after many rounds of competition, McDonald's hand is already better than Lao Nai's hand, and it is still a big name.

Lao Nai feels very uncomfortable...

If he persists, perhaps his injuries will recover better, but as the chaos in various places is extinguished, his alliance's combat power will be more and stronger in Dragonblight.

If he doesn't go on, he's not sure.

It's a terrible feeling to be forced to go into battle again unprepared.

Neltharion really has no choice.

If Sinestra falls again, a mere Blackwing Bloodring without a core will not be able to hold back the Kingdom of Stormwind. Once Varian chooses to take the risk, let his deputy attack the Blackwing Bloodring, and lead the main force to join forces with McDonald.

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At that time, Neltharion will face a complete version of the League of Legends.

No matter how much he hypnotizes himself, saying "I am the best in the world" and "I am the Cataclysm", in this life where he was beaten by McDonald's three times, it is difficult for him to continue to be as confident in himself as he has been in history.

When McDonald's completed another Dragon's Lair expedition, just as McDonald's expected, Deathwing could no longer sit still.

"Report, the twilight dragon army was discovered..." Teresa rushed into the camp carelessly, her nose twitched, and her face immediately turned red.

McDonald was sitting at his desk, opened the magic mirror to contact Rivendell, and said seriously: "I received the notification, where is the specific battle report?"

The Grand Duke of Rivendell didn't even mention that he let Terecosa in: "One hundred kilometers south of the port of Moaaki in the Dragonblight, more than a thousand twilight dragons were found flying rapidly. The specific number is because it exceeds radar exploration.

The limit and the relationship between elemental disturbance cannot be determined. Do you want an air fleet to attack?"

"No! Let them come over. When the Twilight Dragon Clan forwards fight with the Longmian Guards, we will intercept the Twilight Dragon Brigade's flanks."

"Understood." Rivendell gave a military salute and cut off the communication.

McDonald turned around and said, "Theresa, send an alarm to Wyrmrest Temple!"

"Yes." The blue dragon girl ran away like the wind.

The Longmian Temple pretended to be dead as always. Before the crisis was imminent, several dragon kings were like typical dead houses, sitting in the dragon's nest without any reaction, completely dead fish mode, motionless.

Even if Mr. Mai knew that three of the five-color dragons would most likely fight in various fields, he would still be angry!

You traitors from Wyrmrest Temple have no ability to clean up the house, and let the wings come out to harm the mortals. This blame-shifting is very similar to the police movie where "the hero defeats the bad guy boss, and the police only come out to clean up the floor".

Aspect Dragon, etc., since the first year of the Dark Portal, I feel lonely.

Now that the alliance is rich, we can't be so loyal and just go up and carry it on our own, right?

A good ally is one who carries the blame together.

So, just as McDonald opened his mouth, the twilight dragon army came to kill them fiercely.

Before the first year of the Dark Portal, an adult giant dragon wreaking havoc on the world could basically be equated with destroying a country, let alone more than a thousand adult dragons with a body length of about thirty meters.

The weather in Northrend today is not good as usual.

Even in the summer, the cold ice wind blowing all the way from Icecrown Glacier to Keel Wilderness, all the way south, collides with the moist sea breeze of the Endless Sea, often causing rainfall and even storms.

Just along the only undefended southern coast in Northrend, countless purple-red light spots are flashing in the storm, like red butterflies dancing. Each time the red light flashes, it will expand rapidly.

It turned into a ferocious dragon shadow.

Flying dragons are always domineering. Even though the body length is only about thirty meters, when flying, it is less than two hundred meters wide from left to right and about a hundred meters above and below. The flying dragon will feel very narrow and cramped.

When a wider, purple-red dragon shadow spread across the sky for dozens of kilometers, the entire sky seemed to be dyed red.

It’s not the dusk sun that dyes the clouds red, but the vast shadow of the dragon that brings the ‘doomsday’!

No matter how slow the guards of Longmian Temple were, they were finally reminded by the flying dragon patrolling the border and sent out an alarm that resounded throughout the temple.

Putting aside the frightened draconians, half-dragons and baby dragon guards, McDonald finally received a direct dream communication from Alexstrasza this time.

McDonald snapped his fingers, and the girls immediately understood and caught him the moment he fell asleep.

"Oh, isn't this our busy majesty Alexstrasza? Have you finally received news about Neltharion?" McDonald teased.

The red dragon queen in human form, Yu Jie, is full of aura: "It's not like you are so little... It's not like you messed up back then and directly fused your soul with the [Devil's Soul]. This made us unable to deal with Neltharion! Now!

Now that he has returned to Deep Rock Continent, he is no longer a being that mortal forces can contend with."

"Oh?" McDonald held his head, well, he really wanted to find the [skip (ignore)] button to skip the plot, but he still had to listen patiently to the end.

Alexstrasza made a fuss first, saying that the [Dragon Soul] that incorporated the power of the four-color dragon king was the key to killing the latest version of Deathwing instantly, and then offered to let McDonald borrow someone.

Give him a proposal to go back to ancient times and steal the [Dragon Soul] that was not contaminated back then until now.

"Okay, I'll reluctantly make another trip..." McDonald had just finished speaking, with an aura of "I took action because you begged me on your knees."

Nozdormu suddenly intervened: "No, you better not go. Your visit will greatly affect the historical line. I propose that Arthas, Ronin and Krasus go."

This time it was McDonald's turn to lose control.

Wait! Has the foot man been replaced?


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