Stratholme God

Chapter 1258 The old tolerance has high blood pressure

The speed of time is metaphysics.

The unkind Nozdormu asked McDonnell to work in the War of the Ancients last time, but the time was wrong when he came back.

This time, McDonnell was not too worried, and the time error would definitely not be large.

Otherwise, if the two idiots get back the [Dragon Soul], but the time is one year from today, wouldn't they come back to collect Nozdormu's body?

The one who came here now played Deathwing named [N'Zoth Power] chicken blood.

According to the radar display and the live video playback, it is roughly estimated that Lao Nai's body has become bigger again, and it is likely to exceed 300 meters in length.

Don't blow it up, it's already the size of a large aircraft carrier.

Think about it, an aircraft carrier flying in the sky can not only hit you in the face, but also tap dance flexibly in front of you. What kind of sad feeling is this?
afraid!
Seriously, as long as you are not a time traveler, you will be scared when you see him!
Just by glancing at Deathwing in the magic mirror, McDonald's new mount was trembling secretly.

So disproportionate.

Teresa had seen the size of the Macdonald warship.

In front of those huge steel ships with a length of more than 200 meters, these adult dragons with a body length of only "merely" two to 30 meters are already small.

But the latest version of Deathwing is even bigger than them.

McDonnell stomped his foot hard, attracting Teresa's attention.

"Ah! What?"

"Are you scared?"

"I……"

"What if I told you that Deathwing is dead today?"

"This..." The trembling of the beautiful blue dragon's body seemed to ease a little.

"What if I told you that guy was like our balloon? Would you be afraid of balloons?"

Teresa suddenly calmed down.

She had seen the Zeppelin airship in Stratholme, which used to be the pride of the empire. As the times changed, airships appeared.

These airships have lost their military use, and are only used for sightseeing and as a regular route for Stratholme's ability-after all, it is obviously faster to take an airship from Hearthglen to Stratholme City.

Blue Dragon grinned: "Is it really that simple?"

"As a man who has personally defeated Deathwing three times, let me tell you that although the process is a bit complicated, the result is just like this."

While McDonnell was coaxing his own mount, Zing Wing finally arrived.

It is really as huge as it is seen in the magic mirror.

Starting from a small black dot, it has been growing in size. When he hovered in the air five kilometers away from Wyrmrest Temple, all the beings around him were shocked by his size.

When the black dragon wings were fully opened, it was like a black curtain that covered the world, almost covering the entire abandoned artillery array below.

That is more than the length of two football fields put together. If you say that the total length is 250 meters, McDonald will believe it.

In the sky, is the fallen Twilight Dragon.On the ground are the remains of tanks and anti-aircraft guns that are still burning like torches after being martyred.

In this background full of death and destruction, no matter whether it is a human or a dragon, they all open their mouths slightly.

The once huge black dragon has become even bigger, its pitch-black body does not need sunlight, and the magma bursting out of his wound is itself shining.Between the scales, there seemed to be countless small volcanoes erupting, and the dripping flames and magma caused the surrounding space to heat up rapidly.

He raised his head and scanned the battlefield with his cloudy yellow vertical pupils.

He is upset!

Although he is full of confidence in the latest version of his body after adding buffs, the cloud of failure made him choose the most conservative tactics - so many arrangements and so many powerful cannon fodder were sent out, just to consume McDonald's combat power .

But now?

The twilight dragon group still has a terrifying number enough to shock the mortal world, compared with before the war, half of them have been reduced.Correspondingly, the result of the battle is a bit unsettling.

Too little!
Hundreds of various anti-aircraft vehicles, artillery and tanks, and at least over [-] dead soldiers, were dotted across the icy wasteland.For ordinary people, this is already a division's battle loss.

The loss is not unheard of.

For Deathwing, who is aiming at "destroying the world", after paying the price of thousands of twilight dragons and several powerful boss monsters, he only got such a small result, which is completely inconsistent with his imagination of "McDonald Ken was beaten." Panting, with many injuries on his body, many heroes died in battle, and an ideal situation where an army group was maimed.

Fantasy is far from reality.

This made Neltharion unacceptable.

He immediately stared at the huge longan the size of a car, and stared at Mai who was riding a dragon and hovering a thousand meters away.

Just the glance of her gaze made Teresa feel short of breath, her eyes were almost blacked out, and she fell down on the spot.

She can still barely stay in the air, and it's entirely McDonald who borrowed her courage.

Yes, her 'new owner' is the hero who overturned Neltharion three times!
The distance is very far, but 1000 meters is really nothing to a super dragon with a body length of at least 250 meters.In Lao Nai's feeling, as long as he snorts and blows flames from his nose, maybe he will take revenge on the spot.

What prevented him from making a move was purely the painful experience in the past-he 'killed' McDonald more than once.He tried to pierce the heart of this weird human with his own hands, and burned him to ashes, but he couldn't kill this guy.

It may not be profitable to act rashly, which made him forcefully resist his urge to kill and destroy.

McDonnell raised his head and looked at the black dragon in the sky with his eyes as deep as the stars.

He laughed suddenly.

The volume of [Breaking Army Roar] made his heroic voice spread throughout the sky.

"Nesarion, is the food in Deep Rock Continent too good? I haven't seen you for a while, why did you get fat like this?"

These words were full of ridicule. I don't know what to do, and all the originally terrified alliance parties exist, and they are immediately relieved.

What is confidence!

The invincible Alliance God of War is their confidence!

Maybe the enemy is stronger.

In front of McDonald, he can only be regarded as an egg!Dragon eggs!

Teresa suddenly stopped shaking her feet, her wings flicked, and the dragon let out a powerful roar.

This dragon's roar, to Neltharion's ears, may be similar to the meowing of a kitten, so cute.

What made him extremely unhappy was that his subordinates, or those traitors who had been his subordinates, including a certain rebellious boy, all followed him and yelled at him.

Mostly, it is the international friendly greeting in dragon language.

"You scum, how dare you!?" The might of the World Destroyer is indeed awesome.The scattered terrifying mind shock waves frightened the adult dragon who was almost mentally weak on the spot, his wings softened, and he turned around and fell to the ground.

However, after barely holding on, the black dragon leaders headed by Wrathion spouted wildly.

"Nesario, you are a fart! You are here to deliver food to the great master McDonald."

Well, what the Black Dragon Prince said was really a big filial piety.

Lao Nai's blood pressure suddenly rose, and large ladles of magma squeezed out from the gaps of several pieces of source material armor on his chest.The drops fell on the frozen snow field, burning big holes all at once.

(End of this chapter)