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Chapter 635 This is all the master's task (1 more)

Well, what 'binds' Onyxia is actually a door panel.

McDonald ran around and used the portal to travel between the three continents several times. During this time, the Black Dragon Princess was still stuck in the door panel, with a head exposed here and butt and legs exposed there.

Very funny.

However, if McDonald is willing to laugh at her, she can laugh at her. If others dare to laugh at her, it will be Long Wei, adding a "little breath" to serve. It is probably the kind of firepower that can burn people's hair and eyebrows, but can't burn them to death.

When McDonald came back, he gave her a look of "come here", and the funny dragon just removed a large piece of the city gate's door panel, put on his body and followed her.

Perhaps, this is the Black Dragon version of asking for forgiveness.

"Think about it, think about it!" Onyxia made a grimace and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Answer me first, who are you to me?" McDonald said with an attitude of 'I am in a bad mood, if you answer wrong, I will kill you and get the black dragon buff'.

"I...I am your mount!" Onyxia lowered her head.

"Raise your head, look into my eyes and say!"

The aura of calmness and self-importance seemed to hit her spine all of a sudden. Her whole body stiffened first, and then softened. It felt like she had to use a lot of effort to timidly raise her head.

"I... the black dragon princess Onyxia is the mount of Master Macdonken Stratholme."

It's one thing to have been ridden before, but it's another thing to actually say it in public and admit one's identity as a mount.

Just by saying this, Onyxia felt like her whole body was spinning and she had lost all her strength.

Perhaps, this is self-destruction.

In other words, the more degraded you are, the happier you are!

She clearly felt that she was betraying her father who would kill her at any time, and her brother Nefarian who looked down on her, so she started and suddenly felt much more relaxed.

I no longer struggle, but speak more fluently and faster.

"It's my fault. Nefarian's despicable black dragon came to me and tried to subvert the Stanthor Federation from within, but I didn't agree. I just drove him away and promised that if he got out of here, I wouldn't report it to the master's other important officials.

He has been here. In fact, I even guessed that he was going to attack the Kingdom of Stormwind. After all, if he wants to subvert the Alliance, even if he cannot defeat the Stratholme Federation, defeating the Kingdom of Stormwind can also cause a major blow to the Alliance..."

To put it bluntly, this female black dragon was just lucky. She was afraid that her father would jump out and kill her at some point, and she was also worried that if McDonald was not around, she would be retaliated against if she reported Nefarian.

So I chose to be a coward, pretending not to know anything, but actually sitting on the fence and watching.

Unexpectedly, McDonald came back almost immediately, and she panicked.

McDonald burst into laughter after hearing this.

The brain circuit of this female dragon is also strange.

"Do you think you can go back to the Black Dragon camp?"

"No, I'm not, I didn't."

"Okay, prove yourself!"

The female dragon's whole body trembled. She knew that there was no turning back. She didn't know if she would be greeted by an abyss or a different kind of salvation if she took this step...

Half a day later, in Stormwind Fortress.

The Marquis of Anlifanai is carefully reviewing this document.

Duke Bolvar Fordagon is a rough man at heart. He is an excellent knight and a loyal minister, but he is not good at internal affairs. This is the norm for nobles in this era.

Those who can fight often cannot write.

A guy who governs the country with his pen and slashes the boss with a sword is simply an alien among aliens.

Marquis Anlifanai took advantage of this opportunity to slightly change the surrounding nobles' perception of him, and then used magic to split the king into two, thus easily stealing the power of the kingdom.

If we give him another period of time, I really don’t know what trouble will happen.

McDonald's sudden return disrupted a series of his plans.

He had calculated a lot, even that his sister might betray him, but he had not considered the scene before him.

He was sitting at the head of the interior hall of Stormwind Fortress. Bolvar, who was dressed in military uniform, came in quietly with McDonald's. He didn't even raise his head. However, he was completely guarded by the figure behind McDonald's side.

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Even in human form, Nefarian could recognize his sister Onyxia even when she turned into ashes.

What he couldn't accept the most was the collar around his sister's neck.

Nefarian suddenly stood up with a thud, and even the high-backed chair behind him fell down.

"You...you are so willing to degenerate yourself!?" Nefarian's eyes widened, and his bloodshot eyeballs seemed to bulge out of his sockets. The violent dragon power overflowed, making the surrounding civil servants pee in fear on the spot.

"Ahhh!"

What happened?

The civil servants and the royal guards were all dumbfounded.

Bolvar, the backbone of the fortress, drew his sword and roared: "Stand back, everyone! Marquis Anlifanai is disguised as the evil black dragon prince Nefarian!"

Immediately, many brave guards followed him and drew their swords out of their sheaths. Even if they died, they would rush forward and strike Nefarian with a sword.

The Black Dragon Prince didn't take these guys seriously and let out a scream. Immediately, many dragon beasts and dragon-men transformed into humans with magic transformed back into their original forms. The guys fought with the royal guards led by Bolvar.

There was a pot of porridge beside him, but Nefarian didn't care at all. He cast his angry eyes at the man and the dragon opposite him from beginning to end.

"Mortal! You used trickery to hurt the great Deathwing. Do you think you can control the black dragon?" Nefarian in human form was furious in the breath of shadow flames. You said he cosplayed as a Super Saiyan.

Everyone, McDonald's would believe it.

"Yeah? What?" McDonald also deliberately pulled [Onyxia's reins].

The Black Dragon Princess suddenly turned into a monster, said "Hmm" and allowed Mai to pull her.

"Go to hell! I want your soul to wail in the shadow flames forever—"

Nefarian stopped pretending, and his body suddenly swelled as if it were being blown up.

Even if Varian's affair was revealed, he never considered running away in advance.

There is no way, the Black Dragon Clan is so confident in their own strength.

The figure in front of me suddenly turned pale.

Too fast!

No!

This is - so happy!

Asking McDonald to beat Mr. Sa, McDonald was somewhat murmuring in his heart.

If there is any giant existence in this world that Mai can beat up without any psychological burden, it is the black dragon!

Don’t forget! [Devil’s Soul] and Mai are still one and the same!

A [War God Charge] combined with [Tianwai Jue Jio], Nefarian didn't even react, and was kicked in the face.

That upright and handsome face, which had only transformed into half of its dragon shape, was kicked until it was distorted and half of the face collapsed.

Nefarian had just been kicked out of Stormwind Fortress like a cannonball. Before he could recover, a sudden blackness hit his head.

Onyxia had already transformed back into her dragon form first, and the tail of the meteor hammer, which was bigger than a siege ram, hit her brother on the other side of the face hard, knocking Nefarian so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.

"Don't blame me, this is all the master's task!"


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