Chapter 1029 All you need is attitude

   Since the battle of the ancients ten thousand years ago, the relationship between the four-colored giant dragon and the black dragon has been very delicate. You can't say that you will kill the black dragon when you see it.

   In addition, the Black Dragons are doing things all day, and it is very common to meet and fight.

   Onyxia and other black dragons are definitely not happy with other color dragons.

   Being able to beat the blue dragon to death in the name of justice now feels very... fresh!

   Justice is impossible, which does not prevent the black dragons from pretending to be justice messengers to kill the blue dragon.

   Anyway, the current Blue Dragon King Zhao's younger brother does not look at his qualifications to see the medical records. Whoever has a serious snake essence disease will be spoiled.

   Such a blue dragon, no matter how many people die, it doesn't hurt.

The most hilarious thing about    is that the blue dragon with a watery mind actually chose to launch a counterattack on a cloudless sunny day.

  The plateau basin of Cordala has a very wide field of vision at high altitude——

  The barrage composed of countless anti-aircraft shells, coupled with the scene of Wanlong falling, together constitute a magnificent picture.

   With the magic pivot that emits blue light waves as the background, the limb fragments and blood scattered by the blue dragon seem to cover this magic net tower with a poignant twilight.

  The remaining cannonball smashed on the energy mask of the magic pivot, creating hazy energy waves, like an impressionist oil painting.

   The core of this painting is a blue dragon swooping in.

   In the Battle of the Ancients, Malygos's wife died, his descendants were almost dead, and most of the most powerful ancient dragons died.

   There are only a handful of ancient dragons with names and surnames.

   The one that rushed at this time, contrary to McDonald's expectations, the system actually displayed his name as [Sklier].

  It feels a little strange to play McDonald's from League.

This blue dragon can be said to be not brave. Under the circumstance that the ordinary 88 cannons can't hurt him, he just bears the Flak 128mm cannon fired on the giant anti-aircraft turret. In the case of bloodbath, he uses his instinct to kill to command the tower. side.

   A giant dragon more than thirty meters long dived down against the cannonballs, watching the cannonballs explode on him, splashing **** flowers, it was really shocking.

pity……

   "This is it!" A flash of light that was different from the magical element on the blue dragon suddenly appeared on the dragon's back.

   That graceful yet fierce figure is Maiev!

   I saw a beautiful backstab from the night elf heroine, and in the next second, the bruised dragon let out a mournful cry.

   That is an ode to death!

   That is the end of the madness!

   That is a sigh of despair!

   In the end, it flapped its tattered wings, and finally, at the last second of its life, it slammed its paw onto the outer wall of the air defense tower.

   At that moment, many soldiers were shocked.

  The sturdy outer wall, which can't be blasted by cannons in their eyes, finally has obvious scars.

   A long crack, one meter deep and ten meters long, appeared on the outer wall of the bunker.

   In front of the exposed scar of the steel bar, a broken blue dragon became the best background board.

  This picture...

   "That's really good!" Looking at the video from the magic eye outside the commander's bunker, McDonald held a glass of lemon kohl with ice in a goblet, and raised his glass to the heroic and brain-twitching Blue Dragon.

  The atmosphere suddenly became elegant.

   As the last flying blue object in the sky fell, the entire battlefield finally fell silent.

  Lor'themar walked over gracefully, bowed slightly without saying a word, he was on behalf of all the generals and staff, waiting for further instructions from McDonald.

   "Take a break! Level 2 alert!" McDonald took a sip, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

   "Aren't you worried about Malygos jumping over the wall?" Alleria asked.

"Since it is said that he is 'Gou', as a dog, if the kennel is not removed, he will of course 'Gou' in the den." McDonald's was so certain that he gave the onlookers a pair of "under control", Unparalleled feel.

   Onyxia looked up at him, feeling that her master was shrouded in a purple-blue halo and mystery called [Fate], and even her figure became blurred.

   The Dragon King, who was so tall in her imagination, was just a mere plaything in the eyes of the master, and could be beaten to death with the backhand. How could she not be shaken and worshipped with such pride?

   As expected, Malygos didn't fart.

   As if so many dragon sons and grandsons died outside, it has nothing to do with him.

   After half a day, a strange being wearing a three-point fiery red armor came to the battlefield.

The    Alliance engineers were surprised by her existence, and cast curious eyes, but no one stopped or asked for a while. Seeing the military police in the distance wave their hands, they all thought they couldn't see it.

  The humanoid Alexstrasza, with Krasus dressed as a mage, looked around and sighed.

   Eyes are full of dragon corpses falling to the ground.

   Regardless of whether it is a large adult blue dragon, a relatively medium young dragon, or a young dragon not much bigger than a dog, they were once part of the Dragon Sleeping Temple.

   It has to be said that it is a great irony that    did not grow up to become a dragon soaring in the sky, did not fulfill the duty of guarding the world, but died here tragically.

Especially knowing that these dragon corpses will also be skinned and dismantled, euphemistically called 'to prevent the corpses from being used by the Scourge Legion and made into ice dragons', in fact, they will be made into special loot, and it is not guaranteed that they will be able to do so within two days. See these azure scales on the front armor of the T-34.

   "Hey! Go and see McDonald's." The queen ordered, and the younger brother naturally obeyed.

   "Yes!" Krasus led the way.

  In the end, the leader of the Longmian coalition met the leaders of the alliance in the newly built Fearless Fortress.

   Nearly 100,000 square meters of open space, the scene is quite interesting.

   One side is the tall, flexible Gundam series mecha.

On the    side are three young dragons that hum two squeaks from time to time and exhale various elements from their large nostrils.

By the way, the **** of the Black Dragon Legion stayed beside the mecha troop. These black dragons, which are generally larger in size, are all malicious, ahem, they are looking hostilely at the juveniles carried by a dozen or so adult dragons on the opposite side. dragon.

   When the humanoid Alexstrasza swayed past with one hand on his hips, he just glanced at the black dragon, and the black dragons silently bowed their heads and began to count the ants on the ground.

   stepped inside, at the gate of the military conference hall of this brand-new fortress, the Queen of the Red Dragon: "I'm here."

   MacDonald smiled: "Welcome, Your Majesty Alexstrasza, and Ms. Chromie."

  McDonald naturally wouldn't ignore the little dwarf next to the Red Dragon Queen.

  Chromie, the dragon girl, is quite popular among players.

   "Hello, His Excellency MacDonald Stratholme." Chromie responded quite politely.

  The two sides were seated on both sides of a long rectangular table with a length of fifteen meters.

  The Red Dragon Queen said straight to the point: "Dragon Sleeping Temple is busy dealing with the rampant demon army in the void battlefield, and can't draw too much combat power. What you see now is all we can provide."

   "Enough is enough, all the alliance needs is the attitude of the Dragon Sleep Temple!"

   (end of this chapter)