Stratholme God

   Chapter 659 I want you to die today, Naifa

  The monks have more porridge and less porridge.

   Even if these black dragons rummaged through the boxes, each boss would only take out seven or eight pieces of epic equipment at most, and the rest would be **** in the eyes of players.

   They didn't create their own collections, and there were as many brave men who delivered food in the past.

   This makes sand sculpture players basically can only look at their total dkp, and when they have a chance, they will go all-in like a gamble, and clear all their points before they can exchange for an epic equipment.

   Of course, there are exceptions.

  [A pig who loves to read] shouting beside the corpse of Chromaggus, sending equipment to each sand sculpture player: "Come, come! This thing, everyone has a share, and it will never fail!"

  【BLACKGY】: "Huh? Isn't this thing the 【Onyxia Scale Cloak】?"

  This thing is definitely a good thing for energy production.

  In addition to adding fire resistance, there is another important feature: so that the wearer will not be completely swallowed by shadow flames.

   To put it bluntly, you don't need to be instantly dropped by the dragon breath of the black dragon.

   As for the half-crippled, or only one breath left, it depends on the character.

   "Shh!" The player who issued the equipment gave a mysterious smile.

   Then, most of the players who received the cape turned their heads and showed a mysterious smile that understood a certain black dragon princess.

   These glances made a certain princess feel hairy.

   At this time, Razogel happened to be walking past Onyxia: "Huh? Your Highness, were you injured not long ago? Why are there all new scales?"

   "I want you to talk more!" Onyxia became furious and swung her big tail nearly twenty meters long, and the 'Meteor Hammer' at the end hit the deflated Razogel's chest on the head.

  The mournful dragon man posted it on the wall on the spot.

  Fortunately, she still has some strength, otherwise the dragon-shaped meat shield will be reduced by one.

  Uh, this, the old and new scales of the dragon family are still very obvious.

  The scales of adult dragons are generally large, thick, and hard.

   The newly grown scales after injury are like thin leaves, slender and relatively soft.

  The big Onyxia, Ebonok and Flegel couldn't help worrying secretly whether they would also be scaled on the dragon's **** in the future, and then the word "qualified" was indented.

   But it’s no use worrying!

   No matter if the ship is dark or not, they can only go all the way to the dark.

   The final battle is coming.

Since Nefarian prided himself on being very high, he refused to come down from the rooftop, so McDonald's and his party naturally took a rest at Chromaggus for a full hour, and then a group of heroes warmed up again. Finally, he stepped up to the top steps in earnest.

   is no longer the calm Nefarian in history, and has long been waiting there in the form of a giant dragon.

   If you ignore the smaller mortals, the style looks more like the civil war of the Black Dragonflight.

   Heilong brothers and sisters of similar size, plus a group of younger brothers.

   Oh, and a few Dongfeng and Cyclone anti-aircraft vehicles.

  Nefarian's condition is obviously not good, the sword wound on his neck is quite clear, and the power of thunder and lightning left on [Malorne's Rage] has not been completely eliminated, and you can see the overflow of lightning from time to time.

   It should be said that the old deer is indeed the only powerful under the true god, even an antler artifact is so awesome.

   Mengde was able to take care of him back then.

  Nefarian saw McDonald's standing on the neck of his sister's dragon, like eating a ton of dead flies, disgusting.

   "Compared to the short life of humans, the longevity of the dragon family has an absolute advantage. For mortals, it is not you who dominate the dragon, but the dragon who dominates you!"

   A very reasonable statement!

   Onyxia, no matter how cowardly she is, can stay up until McDonald's grows old, and then jump back happily.

  Uh, does this imply that the dragon's cave is very deep, and you can't hold it in McDonald's?

  McDonald pouted his lips unhappily. My lord, I didn't plan to stay old and die in this poor place. After the main plot is over, it's time to get out.

   He smiled: "So what? I want you to die today, Nefarian, and you won't be able to eat supper at one o'clock in the morning tonight."

   "Pfft!" Onyxia couldn't hold back.

   Nefarian was choked.

   Maybe she will jump back in the future.

   At least at this moment, one count is one, the black dragons here are all garbage, ahhh, they are good obedient cannon fodder.

  You can't see the sun tomorrow, what about the future? What time are you blowing?

  You save it!

Nefarian became a little angry: "Mortal! Don't think that defeating me is the end of your victory! Come on! Let me see how strong you are! I will use the last moment of my life to see if you have challenged death. The measure of His Majesty the Wings—"

   He let out a mighty dragon roar, and immediately the colorful dragons and dragon beasts rushed up.

   Is Nefarian a counselor?

   Of course coward!

   He declared his defeat in this way!

  Whether it was because of his blind faith in his father or other reasons, he chose to be like a brave dragon, ready to fight to the end, at least this is admirable.

  Since the fight started, McDonald's had nothing to say and waved his hand.

   The first to fire was the anti-aircraft vehicle.

  Speaking of which, others may not believe it. The use of German anti-aircraft guns for air defense is 'not doing the right thing', and the real essence is the ground!

   When the continuous explosion of the 37mm anti-aircraft cannon crackling sounded; when the light and shadow of the tracer bullet quickly passed this vast sad rooftop. That is, the red and blue dragons and dragons at the forefront fell in large swaths.

  The artillery of mortals is ticklish for a real adult dragon.

   For dragons whose scales and skins add up to about 10mm steel armor, the penetration depth of the 37mm artillery is still quite terrifying.

   Unless you are an elite dragon, you will never die in front of the Alliance army.

   Nefarian suffered a big loss at the start.

   Originally, Nefarian wanted to wait, but after watching it for ten seconds, he realized that it was wrong!

   If you continue to fight, won't it become a lawn mowing game?

   "Don't humiliate me with these nasty toy guns—" Nefarian roared, and suddenly a mouthful of old dragon phlegm—the breath of the dragon sprayed over.

  Sand sculpture players suddenly cried and howled.

[Just stop] exclaimed "Fuck!", then jumped out of the whirlwind anti-aircraft vehicle, and just wrapped himself in a ball with [Onyxia's Scale Cloak], he saw the ton-based anti-aircraft The whole car was blown away and melted into iron lumps by the flames in the air.

   Fortunately, the cloak saved his life.

   Poor air defense crew, GG in less than 20 seconds.

   Of course the results were brilliant.

  Without those 'toys', the rest is naturally the most traditional fighting battle.

   The dragons and dragons and beasts on both sides are about to collide with the tide of Qiantang River, and they collide with each other.

  Interestingly, compared to the loyal Nefarian guards, those dragon traitors who jumped on loyal ministers fought harder, attacking wide open and close, with an aura that you won't give up until you die.

   The number of dragons jumping to loyal ministers is more!

  Nefarian wanted to help, but his old sister couldn't handle it, let alone a deadly McDonald's.

   (end of this chapter)