Stormwind God

Before dying, many things will flash like a marquee. ?

Onyxia really regretted it.

After her father Nasario knelt down, she also specially improved the ultimate deformation of the Dragon race, taking a slightly higher risk of being exposed, and allowing herself to have a stronger defense in the human form.

so what?

It hasn't been spotted yet, and it is still pierced through the chest with a sword.

It turned into a dragon and was so careless, and changed back into a human form, and it hurts all over the body. She had no physical strength and magic power, but only had a human figure to maintain the minimum physiological consumption.

She only had the last hole card. She was struggling, trying to get rid of the restraint of Duke's big hand, while exclaiming: "It's your soul that stays in me! Let me go, otherwise I will destroy This part of your soul! "

"What a coincidence! If I have the hole card, I have it too!" Duke showed a sloppy smile on his face, and the next moment, a deeper sense of weakness spread throughout Onyxia.

"This is ... the spirit of the demon !?"

"To be precise, this is one-fifth of the dragon's soul, only for the black dragons. Stupid mother dragon, have you only weakened your strength until now?" Duke laughed as he called him A necklace made of a one-fifth platinum disc for [Black Dragon Soul] is tied to the black dragon's neck.

"Ahhhhh" Onyxia screamed. It's not a physical pain, it's a soul punishment from a more fundamental source.

She lost her last point of resistance and gasped heavily.

"Are I going to die?" She now began to blur her will.

"Dead?" Duke laughed. "If it was the first time, I might give you a dead one. Now that you let me hang up for a long time, that's not the case."

Duke's hand with holy light touched the body of Princess Black Dragon gently. Although there is a stubborn black dragon in this bone, but only 1% of her blood is left. If she is not treated, she will die if she bleeds too much.

"Well," under the intense light of the valley, Onyxia couldn't help whispering. She was pleasantly surprised that her wound was healing, although many were skin trauma, at least she didn't need to die in a short time.

Haha! Duke is afraid of soul loss, this is an opportunity ...

She thought the whimsy was not ready to be implemented, and suddenly the nightmare came again.

It was more terrible soul torture!

"Ah, ah, ah, ah" The scream of a terrible woman spread throughout the manor, even more gloomy in the dark twilight forest.

I didn't know how long it took before she calmed down, lying on the filthy black ground, panting heavily, and there was so much sweat leaking from her back that she even diluted the blood on her body.

At this moment, Onyxia turned around and saw that Duke's hands were equally weird: he held the light in one hand and the darkness in the other.

Two opposing forces were calm and tame in Duke's hands.

The black palm was pressed again, and a moment of pain came from all corners of her body. The pain made her unable to breathe, leaving her brain almost melted with pain.

The next second, the golden palms stroked her back, and the severe pain just caused by the invasion of the dark power subsided instantly, and the wound on her epidermis was also healed.

Duke's voice sounded again, obviously he was speaking slowly and slowly, even with a gentle taste, but in her ears was like the death knell of hell.

"Onyxia! You attempted to overthrow the alliance, contrived the storm king Varian, and caused so many civilian casualties. Your sins, even death, cannot be washed away. Now I give you a chance ..."

"Fart! I am the noble black dragon queen Onyxia. You can hang my head on the gate to show off your power! But you must not expect me to give in! You give up, even if I die 10,000 times He won't give in! "Onyxia shouted.

"Good! Then you die 10,000 times!" Duke's black palm pressed Onekia's beautiful head into the mud, and for the next instant, it was similar to [Mind Blast] The impact of darkness hits her spiritual world.

Suddenly she saw a lot of incredible scenes. It was the image of her fighting in her lair in the dusty swamp.

Who is he?

Who are they?

Facing forty mortal strong men like wolf and tiger, she desperately resisted, patted with her paw, bite with her mouth, swept with her tail, and burned with the strongest dragon's breath.

But she lost!

again and again!

Countless times, she was robbed of her most treasured treasure, then peeled off her skin, and finally her head was hung from the door of Stormwind City.

No no no! These are fake ... fake ...

For the first few times, she could hypnotize herself. But that feeling is too real! Tactile taste, smell and smell ... all five senses! Then day after day, year after year failure!

The frustration and shame brought about by this endless failure accumulated in her heart again and again!

Onyxia, who once felt strong, began to lose confidence!

She didn't know that this was someone's system sprite, who pushed countless players down the black dragon mm's video and started rendering, and rebuilt it in the most perfect three-dimensional, almost everyone made of more than 100,000 faces, looks absolutely Nothing really different.

Even by recording her various actions in the form of dragon, she made a series of anti-kill and single-kill plots, giving her a deeper sense of frustration.

With 10,000 defeats, she feels the most proud of her combat power and is worthless.

10,000 times of mental shock, only three seconds passed in reality. When the mental shock was over, Onyxia's eyes had become blank.

"I ... Is there a future?"

"Yes! Of course! Your future is to tie the reins and become my exclusive Duke mount!" Duke smirked behind him: "I have deep and deep grudges against you! Rest assured, there was no round before Dream, I will definitely make up for it this time. Not only will I ride you for a ride in Stormwind City, I will also take you to Longmian Temple for a walk. "

For some reason, Onyxia always felt that this was not the real Duke. Some kind of dark force was affecting Duke, but she had hit her muzzle so hard. Hearing Duke ’s declaration that she was to be a mount, she was disgraced by him all over the world, not only showing off in front of mortals, but also becoming a laughingstock in front of dragon dragons. Onyxia had the heart to die.

"No! I will never give in!" She drew her last stubbornness, staring hard at Duke.

"Well, this look is good! Come on! I'll slip away to the uncle! Why, wouldn't you? Well, humanoids can slip, too." Then Duke turned up and said, "What can be a rein?" Where? Here! This! "

It was a rubber ball with several holes in it, and two straps were tied on both sides of the ball. 8