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Chapter 1472 Who is calling the fleet?

"What?" Everyone collectively lost their voice.

The Fallen Titan, the leader of the Burning Legion, the biggest enemy of the entire Ai Star, but...

"Isn't he dead?" King Wa asked: "Follow your master."

A drop of sweat as big as a soybean dripped from Khadgar's forehead: "Theoretically, that's true. But you should know that in this world, the boundary between life and death is a bit blurry..."

King Wa stopped talking.

People can become undead after death. Under the concept of parallel worlds, there can also be two Gul'dan. This world is not linear anyway. Everything can be 'resurrected' endlessly.

Who can guarantee that Sargeras will not be resurrected?

Magni waved his hand: "Okay, don't worry about this. Anyway, we have already prepared for the invasion of the Burning Legion. Aren't we?"

After the words fell, everyone turned their attention to McDonald in the main seat.

McDonald said with a smile on his face: "Shall we go to Silithus and ask around to find out?"

Magni looked directly into McDonald's eyes for three seconds: "Okay."

No one knows that McDonald went to Silithus and talked with the Azeroth star soul under the witness of Magni and the Virgin Mary.

Anyway, half an hour later.

McDonald announced: "[Operation Demon Slaying] has officially begun!"

There is no turning back when the bow is drawn!

There is a strange movement in the Tomb of Sargeras, which means that the lingering ghost of Sargeras has officially obtained the 'source code' of the protective array of the planet Azeroth.

His demons can finally come and go as they wish.

Historically, the only thing that could prevent the demon fleet from parachuting down was the Great Dragon Sleeping Temple. Of the five-color dragons that guarded the world, only one of the red dragon legions was reorganized. The black dragon jumped back, and most of the other three colors were wiped out.

There were only three or two kittens left.

In this life, the five-color dragons are not that miserable, and they are not much better. What is very ironic is: among the five colors, damn, the Black Dragon Legion is actually the second strongest.

What Alexstrasza didn't expect was that before she and her men met the enemy, a very powerful mysterious force appeared.

Void battlefield is actually a general term, which actually represents two completely different places:

One is the space crack passage that can directly lead to the interior of Ai Star, which is the main battlefield where the dragons and demons fight. Because of the size of the space passage, the Burning Legion can only send out elite-level doomsday guards, which makes

The giant dragon with superior size and strength can easily destroy the invading enemies. The only problem is that there are so many demon thieves that they can't kill them all no matter how hard they kill them.

The second is the escape layer that surrounds the entire planet. Generally speaking, the Burning Legion will not choose this attack route, because the protective array that lingers around the world can easily crush one of the largest space battleships of the Burning Legion. Moreover, this array uses

In addition to the power of the planet itself, the sun and the two moons, it can be said that the energy is inexhaustible.

At this time, a giant red dragon was swimming and flying in the thin escape layer of air.

In the past ten thousand years, this has been a casual job. Often only dragons who have achieved great achievements in the space channel will be rewarded to wander around here and have the right to take a vacation.

It suddenly found that the scene at the farthest end of its field of vision was distorted.

It's not just one place, it's like a starry sky, with so many sight-distorting spots that I can't explain.

"Emergency! A large-scale space distortion occurred in the airspace where I am!" Since the Emerald Dream was still under control, the Red Dragon was able to contact the Longmian Temple through the dream communication system as soon as possible: "There are a large number of unknown objects jumping out of space!

I suspect it is a space battleship of the Burning Legion..."

Krasus, who was on duty today, stopped at the vision screen shared by the red dragon. His voice was stuck in his throat. After a few seconds, he managed to squeeze out the words: "While ensuring your own safety,

, the report should be as detailed as possible!”

The red dragon had already roared and called him by his name: "Korestraz! Are you blind or am I blind? Meteorites can't jump in space! Call Her Majesty the Queen quickly and ask for all the support you can get!"

No wonder he was so angry and nervous.

An ancient red dragon can easily defeat a Burning Legion space cruiser, but it will definitely not be able to defeat a demon squadron.

The pitiful range of the dragon's breath is negligible in the vast space of the universe.

In the larger universe, dragons are nothing more than a melee unit.

Before it gets close to an enemy ship, it will first be hit by an unknown number of space-version fel energy shells in space. Before it gets within ten kilometers, it will 100% be GG.

Here, Alexstrasza, who was busy commanding the space rift battlefield, heard this and immediately realized that something was wrong.

Bad! Pills!

She almost immediately found McDonald through dream contact...and her good sister Yin Sera next to her.

"Yin Sera! Is McDonald by your side? I want to find him." A simple and rough conversation.

"Yeah, he's here."

While playing with the crescent moon decoration on Yin Sera's forehead, McDonald connected to the dream communication circuit and said, "It's me, Her Majesty the Queen, what can I do?"

"You know the Burning Legion is coming, right?"

"knew."

"A huge Burning Legion space fleet is coming. The number of Vanguards alone is likely to exceed 10,000. Now there is a problem with the planet barrier. It is an essential problem. It has not rejected the Burning Legion fleet at all. I...

…Our Dragon Sleeping Temple cannot handle this number of fleets!”

"Oh? What then?"

Alexstrasza's voice became extremely urgent, speaking at an alarming speed: "You... you are not from this world, are you? If you are really willing to fight for Azeroth, what backup options do you have?

, helpers, please come over together? Otherwise, Azeroth will be doomed!"

A bad smile appeared on McDonald's face: "It's funny, I'm not from Azeroth, who else can I be?"

"Don't think we don't know the origin of the Trident! They are not humans from Azeroth at all!"

"So what?" McDonald patted Yin Sera's head.

The Red Dragon Queen was a little angry. But after she came to her senses, she suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing. If McDonald was really not from Azeroth, why would he fight for Azeroth?

She bit her red lips: "You little bastard! Don't think that I don't know what you want. Anyway, as long as you get through it this time, I will obey you in everything."

"It's a deal!" McDonald showed a sincere smile like a fox.

Originally, Ai Xing was guaranteed to be safe. Withstanding the Burning Legion's offensive was the last condition for him to officially enter the [Yunfei Wanli] organization. If he couldn't hold it back, he would have no shame in entering.

Who would have thought that Alexstrasza would take the initiative to deliver food?

Of course, Mai Jiechao... smiled at this.

McDonald turned around and made an interstellar phone call through the system: "Yo!"

Wang Hao's voice came from the opposite side: "Who is calling the fleet?"

"I, McDonald!"

The next moment, just above Ai Star, countless space transition light points began to flash (to be continued.)


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