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Chapter 1259 Don't chase me, you don't deserve it

Alexstrasza understood it immediately.

There is nothing that one shot of [Focusing Iris] cannot solve. If there is, then two.

No more?

Well, a dozen is not unacceptable.

Anyway, it is not under the direct control of Mr. Mai's own family. A poor place like Dragonblight that is not open to development has always been displeasing to McDonough.

As long as Alexstrasza allows McDonald to build the railway at will, the railway will not have to make a large circle along Dragonblight, passing through the south of the Scourge Gate and the rugged Crystalsong Forest before reaching the Grizzly Hills in eastern Northrend.

, Howling Fjord and other places.

Wouldn't it be easier to build a straight train track across the Great Plains?

A certain dragon queen almost made the dragon's nose crooked in anger.

But when the war reaches this point, the alliance is interesting enough...

Before the war started, Longmian Temple would not allow this or that. If it had been allowed to deploy defenses earlier, why would there be such a huge loss now?

Moreover, after all, Neltharion is a traitor to the Five Colored Dragons themselves, so after all, it is still Wyrmrest Temple’s own fault.

She was criticized and couldn't find any reason to refute.

As a last resort, Alexstrasza could only turn around and look for trouble with her own dragon: "Nozdormu, are you still okay over there?"

"That's almost it."

"That's what you answered me two hours ago!"

"Almost!"

As a riddle dragon, almost and almost 100 million points can be synonymous.

She was so angry, but she could only plead: "Don't use that thing. McDonald, please try your best to help me and hold on."

"I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee anything." After saying that, McDonald cut off the communication.

In the sky, the airships in mid-air on the east and west sides of Longmian Temple were firing fiercely. At the same time, fighter jets taking off from the aircraft carrier and the airports of the two provinces next door almost rushed to the battlefield.

After the buzz of the genuine Stuka bomber, there must be a huge pillar of ice and mud rising into the sky. With the explosion of the big bomb, there must be a lot of body fragments exploded by the faceless men scattered on the ground.

The two wings were fighting fiercely, but the battlefield in the south fell into an eerie silence.

The black dragon army on the opposite side was silent.

The huge dragon-shaped monster on the opposite side, which was no longer a black dragon, was hovering strangely like this, without even blinking its yellow vertical pupils. If it weren't for the sky-covering wings that kept flapping, it was proof that Nesa

Leo is still a living creature, and people may even think that Deathwing is dead.

There is an extremely huge gap in old patience.

He hoped from the bottom of his heart that the grand formation given by his master N'Zos would scare McDonald's body and make his face that seemed always calm show a look of fear.

The arrogance in his heart cannot forgive him if he doesn't impress this terrifying and hateful human with his momentum. Even if he destroys the world of Azeroth, he still won't have enough sense of accomplishment to wash away the humiliation he suffered at the hands of McDonald.

He was disappointed.

Seeing this earth-shattering scene, McDonald's lips continued to curl slightly, and his final comment was nothing but contempt:

"That's it!?"

That's it?

The fewer the words, the greater the contempt.

Deathwing almost burst his chest with anger.

Yes, it is an air explosion in the physical sense.

He endured the humiliation again and even knelt down to lick Enzos, allowing his good master to cooperate with him in performing such a shocking feat. He was filled with joy, feeling that this time he could finally taste the despair of his great enemy.

Isn’t this more humiliating than ‘He raised his gun and fought for 300 rounds, but the other party asked you, have you come in?’?

Although this metaphor is not used correctly, that's how shameful Laman feels.

McDonald tilted his head: "Yes, Oni occasionally calls me daddy recently. Do you have any 'pig'?"

Yo, I had a lot of fun.

Finally, Neltharion couldn't bear it anymore. He flapped his huge sky-covering wings, spread ripples of flames in the sky, and rushed towards McDonald.

"Go to hell! McDonald's"

Don't mention it, McDonald's and other idiots who have played [Dragon Soul] countless times have no idea.

The other natives were really scared to death when they saw such a big Deathwing rushing towards them.

Just when Wrathion and the others thought that McDonald's would be at the front, McDonald's said: "Transform into human form."

Teresa: "Huh?"

"Become a human, don't make me say it a third time."

Just when the former blue dragon princess hurriedly activated the ultimate transformation technique and turned into a delicate beauty, she was hugged by the princess.

It was very weird, McDonald held her in his arms and used the moonwalk to fly backwards.

Mcdonald's back-and-forth action flashed Wrathion's waist. I don't want to brag about it, but after finding myself sandwiched between McDonough and his father, Wrathion turned into a real Wrathion.

With such a boss in the stall, Lazio felt very desperate.

What else can he do?

Use all your strength to fly, follow the trick boss, and fly all the way towards the entrance to the lowest level of Longmian Temple.

Here, seeing McDonald give in and run away, a sense of heroism arose spontaneously in Old Patience: He gave up! He gave up! This bitch McDonald finally gave in! Hahahaha! After all, he is just

A little human being. I am so strong, what can he use to fight me?

"I'm going to tear you apart!" Deathwing's declaration was full of murderous intent.

"Don't come over here." This person's acting skills are exaggerated, and he really deserves the title of actor.

But the more timid he was, the more excited Lao Nai became.

I really don’t know what this weird XP is.

The pursuit here is getting closer.

Originally, Deathwing had a chance to tear off the diarrhea in one go, but tearing it off and smashing it meant unnecessary movements. McDonald was running too fast, and Lao Nai knew this well.

Once McDonald's enters Wyrmrest Temple, if he sneaks into a pre-opened portal, he will really go home.

Lao Nai accelerated anxiously.

He didn't even notice that McDonald's acceleration was synchronized with his.

Close!

Getting closer!

Less than 300 meters away from the gate on the first floor of Longmian Temple, when it seemed that another acceleration could kill the dog man and dragon woman in one bite, a sudden change occurred!

"Tu tu tu tu!"

The seemingly flat snowfield suddenly cracked open, and dozens of spiraling black spikes popped out from underneath at extremely fast speeds.

In the past, Neltharion would have been able to dodge it with his super agility.

It should be said that any qualified adult dragon can successfully dodge this kind of attack.

Deathwing failed.

Although he maintains his dragon form on the outside and has expanded more than ten times in size, it is not without reason that Mai is teasing him as a dragon-shaped slime monster.

He has grown bigger and bulkier.

If you can't hide, then don't hide. In order to chase down McDonald, it's not a big deal to get injured. After all, his dragon chest and belly are covered with elemental armor.

This is a restraint device to prevent his body from exploding. It is also the strongest protective armor of this era.

What can a mere human toy do to me?

That's what he thought, and then he got tricked.

Being pierced by dozens of spikes into his body, Deathwing let out an earth-shattering scream, and the huge body that was flying quickly was stopped abruptly.

It wasn't until this moment that he heard McDonald's evil smile: "Dear! This is called [Dragon Shooting Spear], and the head of the spear is made of Yogg-Saron's fangs."


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