Stormwind God

In the square, the weak morale Dalaran and Gilneas soldiers were already trembling, and the "snoring" sound made when the iron leg armor receded looked so harsh on the square.

At close range, the monarchs who endured the greatest power were also a bit uncomfortable. Each has its own foreign appearance, but the worst is undoubtedly Terenas. Terenas, who had only five combat power, was directly frightened by Long Wei, and he took three steps back and forth, paralyzed on his throne.

Of course, the other kings either took a step back or fell on one knee.

Even Ryan took a long sigh, then took a step back, and didn't look at Taranistaz.

Only Daelin Proudmoore, holding a machete and gritting his teeth, even if his legs had begun to swing, even though his neck was already blue, and even the blood vessels on the back of his hand were winding and bulging like whiskers. Hold on, and face the horrifying golden yellow pupil of this ancient red dragon without fear.

Dai Lin took a seemingly heavy step, he straightly raised his sword to the human dragon!

"It's Dailin Proudmoore of my kingdom of Kul Tiras! This has nothing to do with the alliance, nothing to do with my kingdom! I am purely a father, for my son Drake who died under your flames * Proudmoore, ask you Taranistadz for justice! "

Dai Lin got out!

He really broke out!

He certainly hated the culprit.

But he also couldn't accept the killer who killed his son yesterday. He stood next to himself as a fellow fellow of the alliance today, and then flattered himself to these powerful allies, pretending to be side by side with Red Dragon as if nothing had happened.

Of course, he was full of anger and anger, but he could not forgive himself, and plunged the entire kingdom of Kul Tiras into the flames of the dragon because of his personal revenge.

So as a father who lost his son, he challenged Taranis!

"Well? What justice do you want?" The dragon's tone was full of contempt.

"A duel!" Dai Lin's voice was loud and powerful. He resolutely held up his knife and stepped forward, staring at the red dragon with bloodshot eyes.

"Hahahaha!" The dragon's laughter shocked everyone in the square: "It's up to you !?"

Everyone was under the terrible Long Wei, feeling a boulder on his chest, a sense of depression that was out of breath.

Dai Lin, who had suffered the greatest degree of coercion, had bleeding from the corners of his mouth. He didn't know if it was an injury or he broke his own lips.

"Yes! It's just me! A tiny human in the eyes of a dragon! I know I can't beat you, but I demand at least a duel! This is my last glory as a father!"

Almost as soon as Dai Lin's words fell, a voice rushed out of the field: "No father, don't do stupid things!"

Daelin's face changed, and of course he knew who the voice was Tanred Proudmoore, his second son, the kingdom of Kul Tiras in the real sense.

At that moment, Yu Guang of Dai Lin's eyes glanced at a touch of gold, and that was his lover Gina Jinjian. Dalin knew that she was for him, and at the cost of breaking the taboo, he found Tanred directly through the portal, in order to dispel his thought of doing stupid things.

If Tanred is also affected by the dragon's wrath, then Kul Tiras will never find a male heir.

Gina Jin Jian's action happened to hit Dai Lin's weakness.

Dai Lin's facial muscles were convulsing, and various thoughts in his mind were at war with heaven and man.

The humanoid dragon showed a hint of sarcasm: "Yeah! You have no chance of fighting a dragon! Go back and take care of your children. I can't guarantee whether your family will be affected during the duel. You know, Once the dragon breath is spit out, it is difficult to control. "

At this moment, Dai Lin looked cold and shouted: "Who helped me stop Tan Red! I'm grateful to him forever!"

Gratitude of a dying man? In exchange for the eternal resentment of his offspring?

Is anyone really doing this confused business?

Don't be surprised, someone really did.

"Suddenly!" A gust of wind passed, and along the direction of [Marshal's Combat Staff], a huge ice wall that was three meters high, twenty meters wide, and half a meter thick was almost stopped by Tanred and Kat. In front of Na.

The shot was actually Duke!

Not only was Dai Lin stunned, all the kings were shocked.

Duke stopped Wen Leisha, who seemed to want to do something, and looked at Dai Lin calmly. "If you want me to ask the Red Dragon Army for an explanation, I will help. You want me to stop the next Kultira King Si, I help too. You owe me two! "

Two people?

Does the dead still use humanity?

Dai Lin suddenly laughed, tears in laughter, and a touch of desolation!

"From today, Duke, you are my New Year's brother of Dai Lin!"

Without saying a word more, he ignored the pleading cry of his son and lover. Dai Lin strode forward, lost his scabbard and armor. The heroic man who has been standing on the sea for twenty years, with his bare upper body, walks boldly to an opponent he would never be able to defeat normally.

"Hahaha! My chest is here! Do you dare to strike me?" Taranistaz smiled proudly and slaps his majestic broad chest vigorously.

Without a voice, Dai Lin used his knife to make his answer as a father!

Suddenly lunge forward, sink your wrists, and lunge forward!

The machete is best at chopping, but it does not mean that the sharp blade is the decoration.

Dai Lin's spikes have reached the limit that a human warrior can do. The whole person turned into a streamer, and the sword stabbed at Taranese!

This knife is the most perfect knife stabbed by Dai Lin since he entered the realm of heroes.

Perhaps for the dynamic vision of dragon horror, this knife is as worthless as slow motion.

Maybe after the knife is stabbed, he will be killed by humanoid dragon in any form.

But he didn't care.

Abandoned distractions, only for that one-size-fits-all fairness!

Tens of millions of people at the scene could not bear to look any longer, and several kings secretly closed their eyes. Only Duke watched it all with a slightly sad look.

Time seems to freeze!

There was no lightning strike.

There was no **** and cruel killing.

When the touch of piercing flesh came clearly in his hand, Dai Lin was stunned, and the audience was scared to speech.

Because ... Daelin's epic scimitar, which is far from enough to kill dragons, struck the crossblade, and the sharp blade penetrated the gap between the two ribs on the left chest of the humanoid Taranistaz and straightened it. The human dragon's heart is stabbed in half.

how can that be! ? (To be continued.)