If there are too many monks and too little porridge, we will not worry about the scarcity but the unevenness.
Even if these black dragons rummage through their cabinets, each boss can only take out seven or eight pieces of epic equipment at most, and the rest are just holes in the eyes of players.
Their collection is not made by themselves, there are as many brave men as they can deliver food in the past.
This creates a situation where sandbox players can basically only look at their total DKP, and go all-in like a big gamble whenever they get a chance, clearing out all their points before they can exchange for an epic piece of equipment.
Of course, there are exceptions.
[A pig who loves to read] shouted next to Chromaggus's body and distributed equipment to each sand sculpture player: "Come on, come on! Everyone has a share in this stuff, and it will never fail!"
【BLACKGY】: "Huh? Isn't this the [Onyxia Scale Cloak]?"
This thing is definitely a good thing for energy production.
Not to mention adding fire resistance, another important feature is that it prevents the wearer from being completely swallowed by the shadow flames.
To put it bluntly, you don't need to be killed instantly by the black dragon's breath.
As for whether he is half disabled or has only one breath left, it all depends on his character.
"Shh!" The player who distributed the equipment smiled mysteriously.
Then most of the players who received this cloak turned their heads and showed a mysterious and understanding smile to a certain black dragon princess.
These looks made a certain princess feel frightened.
At this time, Razoghar happened to pass by Onyxia: "Huh? Your Highness, were you injured not long ago? Why are there all new scales?"
"I want you to talk more!" Onyxia became angry and swung her nearly 20-meter-long tail, and the 'meteor hammer' at the end hit the deflated Razogger head on.
The miserable dragon man pressed the wall against the wall on the spot.
Fortunately, she had reduced her strength somewhat, otherwise the dragon-shaped human shield would have been reduced by one.
Well, this, the old and new scales of the dragon clan are still very obvious.
The scales of adult dragons are generally wide, thick, and hard.
The new scales that grow after injury are like fine leaves, slender and relatively soft.
Onyxia, Ebonok and Flegel couldn't help but secretly worry about whether they would also have their scales pulled out of the dragon's butt, with the word "passed" dented in it.
But there’s no point worrying!
Regardless of whether this boat is dark or not, they can only go all the way to darkness.
The final battle has come.
Since Nefarian prided himself on his superiority and refused to come down from the rooftop, McDonald and his entourage naturally rested in Chromaggus very calmly for a full hour, and then a group of heroes warmed up again. Finally, I seriously stepped onto the top step.
Nefarian is no longer as calm as he was in history. He has long since transformed into a dragon form and is waiting there.
If you ignore the smaller mortals, the painting style looks more like the civil war of the Black Dragonflight.
The black dragon brothers and sisters are about the same size, plus a group of younger brothers.
Oh, and there are a few Dongfeng and Tornado anti-aircraft vehicles.
Nefarian's condition was obviously not good, and the sword wound on his neck was quite clear. The power of thunder and lightning left on it by [Malorne's Wrath Again] could not be completely eliminated, and lightning could be seen overflowing from time to time.
It should be said that Lao Lu is indeed the only powerful one among the true gods, and even his antlers are so powerful.
Only Mengde could deal with him back then.
When Nefarian saw MacDonald standing on his sister's dragon's neck, he felt as if he had eaten a ton of fly corpses and was so sick.
"Compared to the short life of human beings, the longevity of dragons has an absolute advantage. For mortals, it is not you who controls the dragon, but the dragon that controls you!"
A very reasonable statement!
No matter how cowardly Onyxia is, she can wait until McDonald's grows old and then happily revolt.
Uh, could this be a hint that the Dragon's Lair is a very deep pool and you, McDonald, can't control it?
McDonald curled his lips in displeasure, "Young master, I have no intention of staying in this wretched place until old age and death. I should get out after finishing the main plot."
He smiled: "So what? I want you Nefarian to die today, so you won't be able to eat the midnight snack at one o'clock in the morning tonight."
"Pfft!" Onyxia couldn't hold herself any longer.
Nefarian was choked.
Maybe she will rebound in the future.
At least at this moment, one by one, all the black dragons here are trash, ah, they are obedient cannon fodder.
If you can't see the sun tomorrow, how can you talk about the future? How can you talk about time?
Save it!
Nefarian became a little angry: "Mortal! Don't think that defeating me is the end of your victory! Come on! Let me see how powerful you are! I will use the last moment of my life to see if you can challenge death.
The measure of His Majesty the Wings"
He let out a mighty dragon roar, and immediately the colorful dragons and dragon beasts rushed up around him.
Is Nefarian a coward?
Of course!
He was tantamount to declaring his defeat!
Regardless of his blind faith in his father or other reasons, he chose to be like a brave dragon, ready to fight to the end. At least this is admirable.
Now that the fight has begun, McDonald has nothing to say and just waves his hand.
It was the anti-aircraft vehicle that fired first.
Others may not believe it, but the German anti-aircraft guns are "not doing their job properly" when they are used for air defense. The real essence is the ground attack!
When the 37mm anti-aircraft cannon crackled with continuous explosions; when the light and shadow of tracer bullets quickly passed over this vast and sad rooftop, the red and blue dragons and dragons rushing to the front fell in large swaths.
Mortal artillery is nothing more than an itch for a real adult dragon.
For a Dragonite whose dragon scales and dragon skin add up to approximately 10mm steel armor, the penetration depth of the 37mm artillery is still quite terrifying.
Unless you are an elite dragonman, you will never survive to fight in front of the alliance army.
Nefarian's side suffered a big loss at the beginning.
Originally, Nefarian wanted to wait, but after watching it for ten seconds, he realized something was wrong!
If we keep playing, won't it become a lawn mowing game?
"Don't humiliate me with these nasty toy guns." Nefarian roared, and suddenly a mouthful of dragon breath came over him.
The sand sculpture players suddenly cried like ghosts and howled like wolves.
[Onyxia] exclaimed "Holy shit!", then jumped off the cyclone anti-aircraft vehicle. As soon as he used [Onyxia's scale cloak] to wrap himself up in a ball, he saw the anti-aircraft defense unit weighing in tons.
The car was completely blown away and melted into iron lumps by the flames in the air.
Fortunately, the cloak saved his life.
The poor anti-aircraft vehicle crew died after less than twenty seconds.
Of course the results are brilliant.
Without those 'toys', what's left is naturally the most traditional fighting battle.
The dragon and dragon statues on both sides are about to collide with the tide of the Qiantang River and crash into each other.
What’s interesting is that compared to the loyal Nefarian guards, the dragon traitors who cheated on their loyal ministers fought harder, attacking with a wide range of attacks, and they had an aura of not giving up until they fought to the death.
However, there are more dragons who are loyal to their ministers!
Nefarian wanted to help, but his sister was too much for him to handle, let alone a fatal Macdonald.
