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Chapter 498 The Sand Sculptures Begin to Pass From People to Dragons

Question: Will the real-life Burning Legion perform the traditional art in the game [Calabash Baby Saves Grandpa], one by one?

Answer: No!

When Kazloga came to kill him, McDonald raised his eyebrows. No matter how bad Anersalon was below, he was only moderately injured. Guys from the Dreadlord series have strength, agility, endurance, intelligence, etc.

None of the numerical values ​​are outstanding, which also means there are no obvious shortcomings.

To kill Anersalon, at least five minutes of righteous gang fighting is required.

Looking at the previous bosses in the battle on Mount Hyjal, none of them are of the same race. Leaving aside Reki*Winterhan, who has rested forever, the remaining three are the Dread Lord, the Doom Guard and the Abyss Lord.

They are definitely not right. The various factions of the Burning Legion have had a dog-eat-dog tradition for thousands of years. However, there is a prerequisite for that. There are no three giants of the Legion supervising the battle.

Archimonde is by no means a patient guy.

When he was angered, it wasn't just as simple as his body being exploded. The soul of the dead demon returned to the Twisting Nether and was brutally dealt with in a matter of minutes.

So there is a situation where one boss is not finished and another one comes over.

If you don't do it right, this is not a tactic to add fuel to the fire, but to add weight to the problem.

The more times like this, the calmer McDonald becomes.

"Send the order! Tell Alsace to fight steadily, and I will be behind you."

"Yes." The ordering soldier took the order and left.

McDonald didn't watch Uther's battle with Kazloga below, but instead gave a gesture to Onyxia.

The tool female black dragon pouted, put down the teacup in her hand and gave it to the maid, wiped her mouth gracefully with a small handkerchief, then twisted the dragon's ass and leaned forward.

As if she had made a lot of determination, she suddenly made a gorgeous 360-degree turn, compared to scissor hands, and the voiceover was: "Young girl transformation! I will punish you on behalf of the moon! Kira!"

The three Windrunner sisters and other melon-eaters: "..."

The league’s general manager, Mai, who was struck by lightning: “…”

The veins on McDonald's forehead bulged, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He could hardly suppress the ancient power contained in his right hand.

Even when Onyxia was stupid and performed this stupid thing, he already knew the truth of the matter, he still wanted to kill [Junchen Tianya] to sacrifice to the sky or something.

Damn it!

From Alsace to Onyxia, one or two natives are approached by a group of traitors (sand players), trying their best to instill messy knowledge.

It's like every piece of white paper has been dyed with the color of sand sculpture.

If things continue like this, will this Azeroth still be the Azeroth I know?

The sand sculpture virus has begun to spread from person to person like a plague!

McDonald felt a sense of despair, and a damn title came to mind: "Something about the thousand-year-old female dragon who couldn't get her pension because of the delayed retirement policy and had to re-employ and make her debut as a magical girl!"

Ahem, no, it smells too strong.

Can't stand it!

Over there, Onyxia immediately realized that she had been tricked by a fake player. To be honest, with her IQ, it would be impossible for her to fall into such a trick. But dragons are like this, there are always one or two nemesis.

After she was manipulated by McDonald and had to pretend to be a princess for a few years, she found that she had changed. The chain-like restraint certainly made her uneasy, out of fear of her father and Longmian Temple.

, and because of her current comfortable and hedonistic life, she found that her will became weaker and weaker.

This is so simple!

Even when an inexplicable Trident Man told her that she could please MacDonald, she was willing to do it.

"What's wrong with me?" Onyxia asked herself.

However, this is like "My girlfriend told her boyfriend that my aunt was gone and asked him to accompany her, and my boyfriend went over to buy wreaths overnight and was beaten." Misunderstanding is a very tragic thing!

Realizing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, she shrank her neck on the spot and retracted her hand stiffly.

Here, it took McDonald a while to finally swallow his breath: "Onyxia, don't learn nonsense from those idiots at Trident. Deal with those damn bone dragons first."

"yes."

Bow, turn around, transform into a dragon.

As soon as the huge Onyxia took to the air, she immediately encountered two ice dragons flying up from the foot of the mountain.

Ever since Onyxia started hanging out with someone named Mai, she somehow developed some weird skills.

When you are strong, you are weak; when you are weak, you are strong!

It's not good at dealing with strong enemies, but it's very good at bullying.

Facing two ice dragons that were obviously two times smaller than her, she was overjoyed.

"Ugly and dirty guys! Your resting place is not here - destroy it -" She roared loudly and took a deep breath.

The next moment, the sky was filled with yellow and black super dragon breath.

The two ice dragons didn't fight back, and at the same time they spit out icy dragon breath that was over 100 degrees below zero to fight back.

Dragon's Breath depends on many aspects. It is nothing more than the control of elements and the storage of elements by the body.

Despite the fact that Sapphiron and Sindragosa were extremely powerful in history when they sprayed players with ice dragon breath, it was actually a weakened version of the thing.

She is not as good as Onyxia in the first place, and turning into an ice dragon is a double discount.

Almost immediately, the winner of this dragon civil war in the sky, which seemed to be going to be extremely grand, was decided.

The ice dragon that was directly hit by most of the shadow flames turned into blackened bones on the spot, turned into scattered bones, and fell to the ground.

The other one suffered a partial blow, and the ice dragon, which took a second half of the dragon's breath purely because the Black Dragon Princess' dragon head was deflected, was not in good shape either. The dragon's breath destroyed its left bone wing.

The Frost Dragon does not fly by flapping its wings, and damaging its body will affect its balance.

Onyxia seized this opportunity and used a snake-like maneuver to avoid the opponent's final counterattack. When she swooped past, she struck with a beautiful dragon tail and smashed it with a hammer like a meteor hammer.

Got that guy's skull.

The series of movements were so beautiful that Tyrande who was watching the battle was stunned.

"By the way, isn't the [Black Dragon Legion] a traitor to Wyrmrest Temple? How come the Black Dragon Princess became a subordinate of the Alliance?" Shandis was curious.

I don't blame her, the news about dark spirits is relatively limited.

Tyrande: "Well, she is a special case! Did you see the Wyrmrest emblem on her dragon wings?"

"oh."

This is a sign recognized by Wyrmrest Temple, just in case some old dragon who is out to mess around and has no information comes to fight Onyxia without saying a word.

The battle in the sky is over, and the fierce battle is still going on on the ground.

Compared to Anasseron, Khazroga is even more disgusting. This guy can burn mana over a wide area.

A guy with insufficient mana bars will self-destruct on the spot if he doesn't know how to control mana.

Fortunately, what Uther does not lack most is blue.

"Holy Light - destroy this demon -"

If the total mental power of an ordinary player is 100, Laowu's is at least 10,000.

Mental power is related to the speed of regaining magic power. The mental attribute is extremely strong, and his blue bar seems to be infinite, which is ridiculous.


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