Chapter 1170 Shocking the Black Dragon King

"Nefarian, do you dare to come out of your lair and fight me!?"

Duke's declaration of challenge is simply domineering and arrogant!

Onyxia's beautiful eyes were flashing, showing rare obsession and fanaticism. How could the noble Black Dragon Princess succumb to a mere mortal?

right!

Only a great man with such spirit!

Only this kind of peerless strong man drives the world forward!

It was enough to make her willing to lie at his feet!

Witnessing Duke completely overwhelming her older brother in terms of momentum. This emotion, which I don't know whether it was degeneration or sublimation, dominated Onyxia's entire soul in an instant.

Violent and fiery!

"That's right! This is the kind of male I want!"

Duke couldn't have heard Onyxia's cry, let alone know that this was a big killer weapon against guys like Onyxia who worshiped the strong in their bones!

Nefarian was shocked, really shocked.

For a moment, he almost wanted to agree to Duke to come out for a decisive battle on the spot.

A second later, Nefarian shrank.

Without it, Duke's reputation among mortals would be at its peak, but it would be completely stinky among the black dragon clan.

How did Neltharion die?

How did Onyxia fall?

Didn't he fall into Duke's trap and be tricked to death?

Duke now sounds like a one-on-one challenge, but who knows if he will be the one to challenge all the powerful players from the alliance and tribe, plus his unsatisfactory sister.

He had no way of knowing what the Molten Core looked like, but Duke obviously had his hands free.

Moreover, as a rare great scientist in the Dragon Clan, Nefarian has always believed that as time goes by, the chance of victory will be on his side!

With this thought, his rejection was natural.

"Hmph! I refuse! You are just a mortal, and you are not qualified for me to condescend to accept your challenge. Of course, if you and your ridiculous teammates have the ability to kill me in front of my throne at the top of Blackrock Tower, I don't mind doing it myself. Grant you eternal death! Hey hey hey!" After making a few pretentious Jie Jie screams, Nefarian's phantom disappeared.

Feeling Nefarian's will fade, Duke secretly breathed a sigh of relief and directly took Onyxia and teleported back to Karazhan.

Just after leaving the portal, Onyxia turned her head and showed a bright and blushing smile: "Hey! My dear master, why do I feel that you don't want my brother to come out and fight with you?"

Duke patted the dragon, and Onyxia suddenly let out a coquettish exclamation.

"No rational commander would want to fight on two fronts. Because that often means defeat. Although we used Exotus to deceive the sleeping Ragnaros, the extinguishing of the flame rune will eventually Touch his nerves. Now, the only way to scare Nefarian into not letting him run out is to free up time to deal with Ragnaros in one go. Of course, it would also be a good choice if Nefarian runs out and dies in advance."

Onyxia's sly eyes kept turning: "You are afraid that when we are dealing with the King of Fire, my eldest brother will run out! That's why you deliberately shocked him... Will this be effective?"

Duke's eyes flashed: "Hey! I can't afford to gamble, how can he afford it? After all, I am a man with two titles: [Dragon Slayer] and [Dragon Subduer]. Since you Black Dragon The clan likes to play conspiracies so much, so he will naturally think too much. Thinking too much means poor decision-making. Nefarian will never dare to come out before his research is completed."

"Aren't you afraid of my brother's research..."

"For those who have peered into destiny, your brother's research is not worth mentioning."

Destiny...?

Onyxia's heart felt like it was being tugged hard. She may not be afraid of the strong, retribution and revenge, but she is afraid of fate.

What's more, when you face a being who knows all your trump cards but you are helpless against him, the deepest despair will definitely drive her crazy.

It was this helplessness, despair and mentality of escaping for survival that led to her surrender.

Suddenly Onyxia knelt down.

"Um?"

"Master, do you know? You were so domineering just now, I like it..."

"Huh?" Duke realized something was wrong: "Wait, what are you going to do?"

"Aren't you always asking me to taste the Dragon Taming Whip? Now I'm taking the initiative to taste it!" Looking up, Onyxia gave Duke a charming and slightly demonic kiss. Eyes.

Duke's bones suddenly became crispy...

Dragon training and the like were just sideshows, Duke's attention was still focused on the Molten Core. During this period, Ragnaros's consciousness showed signs of awakening twice, but both times were prevaricated by Exottus, who was under Duke's control.

Finally, on September 16, the great craftsman Gelbin and Duke Hydasi came to visit together.

"Duke! Everything is ready!" A dwarf and a water element were obviously two very different species. At this time, they had the same enthusiasm in their eyes.

Duke smiled: "I knew you could do it."

On September 18, the Alliance and the Horde invested almost all the strong players they could.

On the tribe's side, only Thrall was left to guard the main city.

On the Alliance side, General Abbendis guards the continent of Lordaeron, Brian Bronzebeard and Reginald Windsor lead their troops to block the Searing Gorge and Burning Steppes, and they stay at the Dark Portal. Turalyon in front, and all the other guys above the heroic realm, are all involved in this battle that determines the fate of the Eastern Kingdom continent and even the entire Azeroth.

If it fails, the angry Ragnaros will probably destroy not only half of the Redridge Mountains, but the entire southern continent.

The surrounding air was still hot and suffocating, and Grom and other tribe strongmen felt very uncomfortable with the air-conditioning spray installed on their shoulders and the strange mask tied to the left shoulder that could be worn at any time.

But seeing that all the strong men in the alliance wore it like this, I could only force myself to use it.

Fortunately, the operation is simple. In theory, as long as you press any of the white buttons on the left and right shoulders, the cold mist will be sprayed continuously. According to Gelbin, this prevents them from suffocating from inhaling excessive amounts of hot gas.

Seeing Exottus, the manager who was supposed to be one of the leaders of the Molten Core, listening to Duke's lecture like a grandson, Vol'jin felt a strange sense of joy.

For some reason, Wo'jin already had a feeling that the hunt for the Fire Demon King would go smoothly this time.

Not only him, it is clear that everyone is about to face Ragnaros, the most powerful elemental demigod second only to the Ancient God. Unexpectedly, everyone thought that Duke had tricked so many strong men to death before and almost never failed. At most, he would just let him go. After running in Alsace, everyone seemed confident.