Stratholme God

Chapter 655 The sinful life that ended

I have to say that it is quite ruthless to be a dragon boy and an Erlong boy.

Not only is he ruthless to other dragons, but he is also ruthless to himself.

To be reasonable, there is no reason for the four black dragons to besiege and beat a semi-disabled Valastats so tragically.

After all, the dragon clan is generally based on blood lineage. As the black dragon princess, Onyxia was born to overwhelm Valastrasz. Give me some time, and she can do it by herself without the teasing of those loyal ministers. Done.

But ah!
Onyxia didn't know that McDonald had a system.

Now that the system has counted these three funny dragons under McDonald's command, McDonald can click on the data of three second and fifth dragons with a single thought on his retina.

Take a look, good guy!
All eighty percent blood!

It seemed to be extremely tragic, but in fact it was all flesh and blood injuries, not any muscle or bone injuries at all!
It can't be said that they are playing McDonald, mainly when they are trading names, they don't work hard, they are more tragic, it doesn't work!

This time, the three of them can also say:
"I have worked hard (morality) for my master!"

"I have bled for my mainstream!"

"I am a loyal minister of the great heaven!"

"Ouch!" This scene, just thinking about it, made McDonald feel a little bit pained.

Most of the black dragon clan are refined egoists, just like the famous black dragon prince Wrathion in later generations.That product is not necessarily a good dragon.

Of course, as long as McDonald can hold Onyxia's head.There is a group of cannon fodder dragons, which is also a good feeling.

"Oh, you've worked hard. You did a good job." Facing Onyxia who humbly bowed her head and listened to the instructions, McDonald said these words almost in a tone of admiration.

Even if it was a small compliment, the three dragons and dragonmen who seemed to be bruised and about to die in the next second immediately raised their heads, and the dragon's face was incomparably human.

"It is my xxx honor to serve the supreme and powerful Grand Duke MacDonald Stratholme!"

Obviously, it doesn't matter if you have memorized the book, and the three dragons wag their tails together.

Please, you are dragons, not huskies!
You are poisonous right now, right?
Uh, Onyxia, what the hell did you teach these guys?

In the system group over there, the sand sculpture players were all laughing so hard that they almost lost their heads.

【Guanhe 1987】: "Hahaha! Everyone of us can be a dragon knight!"

Sand sculpture players are willing to work for McDonald's, largely for fun.

Can riding a dragon in the game be the same as riding a dragon in reality?

That kind of coolness can't be described with words!
Speaking of which, this is still Alexstrasza's fault, and he was so picky, last time only a few dozen young dragons were used as mounts for the heroes of the alliance.

In recent years, the alliance's internal evaluation standard for whether you are a hero has become-whether you have a red dragon dragon mount.

This is the dragon knight!
The small children (sand) sculptures are crying greedily, okay?

Now a group of soft-boned black dragons insisted on being loyal ministers, and the elite operators all looked at McDonnell eagerly, waiting for the boss to speak.

Macdonald... of course he was kind.

He turned over and jumped on the forehead of Onyxia in dragon form, and waited for Onyxia to lift him up to the height of the three-story building. A black dragon boss!

McDonnell flipped his hands and offered two swords.

"I know what you're thinking—isn't it just thinking, isn't this tiny human being suppressing us with [Devil's Soul]?"

As soon as the words fell, let alone the three on the opposite side, even Onyxia under her body trembled slightly.

McDonnell continued to speak calmly: "Don't get me wrong! My strength does not depend on one or a few treasures. I have hacked Sargeras, the Lord of the Burning Legion, and killed the great demon. Kermond, beat Neltharion and Nefarian! As long as I think about it, even if all your dragons are combined, it is only a matter of time before you are all slaughtered."

While speaking, McDonnell lightly touched the guards of the two swords around his waist with his thumbs, exposing a small section of the sword.

Even so, a majestic sense of coercion swept over the surroundings, as if what was about to be stretched out was not a small sword edge, but two gigantic titan hands that pierced through the sky.

Dragons always have a special sensitivity to the strong.

Can't go wrong!
You can't go wrong!
The fangs of Deathwing, the king of the black dragon, were stained with the blood of a powerful demon.

And the blood on the oddly shaped sword with a slightly earthy yellow color was even more exaggerated, not only Nefarian's blood, but also a real Titan's blood.

The slightly swaying terrifying aura on the two long swords already made them feel suffocated.

How terrible is this!

Peerless powerhouses resented under these two swords, and their extremely strong resentment lingered on the edge of the sword, and was suppressed by even stronger majesty and power...

Just by sensing, these black wing bosses can't afford the slightest thought of resistance.

Let's bow!

Let me tell you, McDonnell really didn't expect that things would go so smoothly.

As kind-hearted as he is, he really doesn't understand the brain circuit of the black dragon.

Onyxia: I've had enough embarrassment. If I'm not the only black dragon, I won't be so embarrassing.

All the Black Wing bosses: The most embarrassing thing is the orthodox royal family of the Black Dragon. Her Royal Highness takes the lead in embarrassing, so we are nothing.

As a result, the entire strategy style of Blackwing Nest became like this.

Old One: Tiny but ferocious humans have invaded Blackwing's Lair.

Second child: The devil who can easily slay dragons marches towards the throne.

The third child: The usurper of the inferior race entered the battle hall.

Fourth child: Xiaomai Dangken was unstoppable and pushed all the way.

Old N: The Duke of Stratholme will defeat Chromaggus.

……

It is entirely conceivable that the final scene will be His Majesty arriving on his faithful Blackwing Throne today!

It's not an exaggeration, this time the Black Wing Nest battle really went smoothly.

Felmer's dragon head hangs in the Valley of the Kings in Stormwind.

Four bosses jump loyal ministers.

Then even the toughest Valastraz was tied up and sent out of the Blackwing Lair, waiting for the dragon from Wyrmrest Temple to pick it up.

There is really no one left for the boss.

The youngest, Leshrell, is a huge black dragon beast, and he is a rare die-hard who chooses to be loyal to Nefarian.

Unfortunately, he definitely couldn't stand the siege of several bosses.

The dragon prestige of the upper-level dragons has a natural suppression on the lower-level dragons. With their hands and feet bound, they died violently within a few rounds.

Before killing the seventh child, the extremely deformed two-headed dragon, Chromaggus, it was those brainless dragon beasts and black stone orcs that caused the most trouble.

McDonald intends to retain his strength and let the elite operators deal with it.

Then a bunch of black dragon knights appeared.

They rode the dragonman who was still a bit reluctant, and bravely charged up.

Dirty God [Free Blue Bird]: "Come on! Ollie—"

The next second, an ax flew over from the opposite side, turning the guy into a headless horseman on the spot, ending the sinful life of [Freedom Blue Bird].

You thought this was the end?

fart!

Today's Second Life of Evil will be opened for you to see immediately!

(End of this chapter)