Stratholme God

Chapter 1255 [Dragon Slayer]

So what if you can't fish?
So what if Wrathion died?
For McDonnell, who has many soldiers and generals, there is really no shortage of you, Wrathion, a black dragon who may bounce back.

Highlights: male dragon, it doesn't hurt to die!

McDonnell gave a wicked smile and concentrated on dealing with General Zarislian.

It's funny to say that the majestic giant dragon is easy to call itself a general, but this kind of dragon who has a certain combat power often uses the name of a general.

Of course, what they command is not a serious pure-blooded dragon, and they often carry miscellaneous soldiers such as dragons and half-dragons.

Facing such a half-dragon general, McDonald didn't even have to hang up.

But [Devil's Soul] is linked... the version has been updated, and there is a high probability that the continuous fee will not be able to be renewed, so there is no need to use it for nothing!
As an upright "Dragon Killer", wouldn't it be embarrassing to be yelled at by such a half-dragon man?
"What a quarrel! Even your boss doesn't dare to bark at me, McDonald, and you're the only one with the loudest voice?" The terrifying volume, coupled with the terrifying aura of the special attack on the dragon clan, the sound wave suddenly turned into a loud [flame] Shock] A terrifying mental shock wave slammed into General Zarislian's chest.

This scene shocked all the dragons around.

General Zarislian, who weighed at least thirty tons and was no smaller than a T-34, threw himself on the street on the ground, as if his chest had been hit hard by a battering ram, he let out a scream, clutching his chest He took three big steps back, then his feet went limp, and he slammed on his side and fell down.

The Twilight Dragonman who followed the general to kill him didn't know what to do. The space between his legs was wet. Only after he touched it did he realize that he was really scared to pee.

This is fierce power!
The gossip lingering in the Twilight Dragon Clan was finally confirmed at this moment - according to the legend, there was a little human hero who beat up the mighty Black Dragon King Neltharion.Not once, not twice, but three times!

He is the most fearsome dragon slayer ever!
Deathwing's son, his most trusted lieutenant, was no match for this fearsome human.

Now, they finally know that the rumored ferocious human name is [McDonald Ken]!
Unfortunately, they know too late.

In front of all the attacking dragons, Macdonald held up the strange-shaped sword that flashed with thunder, and with a slash, General Zarislian flew into the air with a dragon head so big.

The scorched black incision on the neck, the protruding longan eyes in the eye sockets, and the dragon's mouth widened to the extreme due to fear and pain, all of which tell the general's shock and despair.

The big boss in the eyes of the Twilight Dragon Clan was suddenly killed one by one.

This is not a dimensional opponent at all!
"Run!"

"This human is not a human—"

"He seems to have killed the ancient god—"

"Impossible! We can't defeat such a monster!"

Lower-level dragons seldom run away, especially when there are pure-blooded giant dragons on top, they will run away regardless of their master's will. One can imagine how exaggerated Mai's fierce power is among Lao Nai's subordinates .

Over there, Tyrande was still thinking that in case MacDonald was in a stalemate with the attackers, he would come to support him.

She suddenly smiled wryly: This support is a ghost!

It's not unreasonable for a certain dog emperor to alternate rides with two dragon princesses every day.

With such killing efficiency, even the Dragon King can't stand it!
Where there is comparison, there is harm.

Over there, Wrathion caught a glimpse of his master's majesty from the corner of his eye, and he was really frightened.

As a last resort, he rarely tried his best.

Two giant dragons fought over the ice field in the Dragonbone Wilderness. The terrible elemental shock brought about by the dragon's breath and the passion of the spell, the aftermath alone harmed several square kilometers.

The icy sub-zero winds of Northrend did little to dampen the destructive power of Shadowflame and Twilight Fireballs.

Just the fall of a bolide meteorite caused several basketball court-sized plots to scream and groan in the flames. The powerful elemental flames ignored the cold wind and even spread to farther places along with the wind.What's more, the melting of the ice layer and the cracking of the earth completely destroyed the resting place of the giant dragon.

The remains of the giant dragon were lifted up by the shock wave in the explosion and scattered all around. This scene made the eyes of all the dragons guarding the Dragon's Rest Temple red-eyed.

It's a pity that they didn't have a chance to spray these two wrecking kings.

Despite strong resistance, the Twilight Dragons made their way to Wyrmrest Temple.

Can you say that mortals are not powerful?
Not really!

The hundreds of twilight dragons that have been beaten down can be fought by Dragon Rest Guards. Maybe the adult dragons can rely on their rich combat experience to fight against two. Two or three thousand people died.

Seeing the tanks burning like torches after being ignited by Twilight's dragon's breath, and seeing the elite soldiers of the Stratholme Trident dying tragically under the mouth of the dragon, the Dragon Rest Guards were filled with frustration. They were sacrificing for the common cause. Comrade!
Almost at the moment when the Twilight Vanguard came into contact with the Dragon Rest Guards, a large number of Trident Air Forces wearing gliding suits descended from the sky, and they fired [Splitting Bombs]. It is really terrifying to exchange flesh and blood with the Twilight Dragon Confrontation.

A wrong body may be the disappearance of a fresh life.The torn apart body dyed the ice field a burst of blood red.

Or maybe [Splitting Bomb] made the solid dragon skin and dragon scales pile up like broken waves, and the shocking blood spurted out from the torn wound, as if the limbs had just been put into a meat grinder among……

Here, the fierce battle between Wrathion and Helion is still going on.

In fact, in the first half of the battle, Wrathion had the upper hand in the fight with his stronger dragon body, until Helion played [Twilight Realm].

Wrathion suffocated, and let out a squirt.

The violent shadow flames scorched the entire sky within the cone, which was enough to turn a one-size-large baseball field into a purgatory of destruction, but he spit out loneliness.

The surrounding scene was in a trance for a while, and he was forcibly pulled into a world surrounded by strange twilight light by Helion.

"This..." Wrathion panicked.

In a closed space that is not open, the shadow energy rushed over like a trickle, hitting the scales of his dragon body.

As a black dragon with both dark and fire cultivation, he can ignore this little shadow damage.

But this unfamiliar territory made him subconsciously afraid.

In particular, he lost his perception of the outside world, and Helion in front of him was surrounded by strange twilight energy spheres, which was not easy to mess with at first glance.

Dragons, if you are indecisive, take a sip of saliva first to show your respect.

With a "huh", a fireball was sprayed over, and Helion didn't even try to hide, he just ate it.

The fireball hit less than ten meters above the dragon's head, strange ripples swayed, and the thick shadow energy shield perfectly absorbed the energy of Wrathion's fireball.

The Black Dragon Prince frowned.

(End of this chapter)