Stormwind God

Chapter 1195 Inexplicable Panic

Nefarian was filled with uneasiness.

The dragon beast he was proud of broke easily. The caution of the Alliance forces meant that the dragon beast did not cause any substantial damage after its appearance. He originally thought that the alliance's strategy of exchanging space for time was just a desperate struggle, but now in the magic mirror, the corpses of dragon beasts scattered all over the mountains and fields slapped him in the face——

His invention was not worth mentioning in Duke's eyes.

Fear gripped his heart.

Victory can cover up everything.

Failure brings all insecurities and fears to the surface.

Watching Duke use a strange spiral sword to kill all his dragon beasts like pigs, no matter how worried Nefarian was, he couldn't help but think of the fate of his father and sister.

His father, who was more capable of fighting than him, was once so arrogant that he dominated the planet Azeroth for thousands of years. However, my father's dragon head has been hung in Longmian Temple, and even his soul is bearing the punishment of his ancestors in Longmian Temple.

His sister, who is more cunning than him, was still calling the shots in Stormwind City not long ago and almost stole the supreme power of Stormwind City. Now? At night, I shamelessly submitted to a human being and was ridden gracefully and joyfully. He was also ridden during the day, traveling all over the world, serving as a humble mount.

Nefarian in human form stepped down from his throne and paced back and forth.

He considered all the possibilities.

At this moment, a powerful yet weak existence suddenly broke into his domain, and he sensed the intrusion almost immediately.

It was said to be powerful because the opponent's soul was extremely condensed, and he could easily sense the leader-level aura that was not deliberately suppressed.

It is said to be weak, because the other party does not seem to have a physical body, it is just an insignificant projection.

Nefarian frowned, turned around, stepped onto the throne, and said loudly: "Come out."

An extremely beautiful and charming woman stepped out of the void. With curved horns, black bat wings, a smart black tail, and typical hooves, she showed her identity to Nefarian grandly.

"Olaises, the junior void lord of the Burning Legion, greets you, the great Black Dragon King."

Nefarian narrowed his eyes. He had no favorable impression of the demon lord's visit. Yes, black dragons are so withdrawn. They don't like their compatriots of other colors, and they inherently hate demons.

"Just tell me what you have to say. I'm rushing to do the experiment." Nefarian showed off his scientific nerd characteristics very well.

"Haha! Is it now that the Alliance is about to kill you in front of your throne?" Oreses smiled seductively, with her hands on her hips, showing a beautiful S-shaped curve.

"Huh!" Nefarian said with a cold face.

Easily sensing that Nefarian's patience was reaching its limit, Oreses chuckled and said, "The great Lord Kil'jaeden already has a plan to dismember that damn alliance. You just need to do it - not so fast. After being defeated by Duke Marcus, or in other words, after being defeated, you are willing to escape from this nest that will send you to hell. As long as you are alive for a day, those mortals will not be able to sleep peacefully for a day. Hahahaha!"

"Bastard—" Nefarian suddenly flicked his fingers, and a black flame crossed the void like lightning and shot at Oreses.

Oreses was burned to death in an instant, but so what?

The cunning female devil casts a powerful but meaningless phantom from the beginning to the end, not even a clone.

Nefarian is unhappy! The dissatisfaction has reached the point where a volcano is about to erupt!

"Asshole demon! What do you think of me, the majestic Black Dragon King!? Damn it——"

Three seconds later, the entire Black Stone Tower suddenly erupted with a terrifying dragon roar that could cause earthquakes and landslides.

"Ouch——"

In the Black Wing Nest, every dragon beast showed a horrified face. Every black iron dwarf craftsman and black-winged goblin technician either ran away with his head in his arms or fell to his knees and shivered. No one knows why his master, the Black Dragon King Nefarian, is suddenly so angry!

At the top of Blackwing Lair, on the throne that Nefarian had the best goblin technicians build for himself, Nefarian gasped for air.

He was forcing himself to be calm. This was purely for the sake of calmness, and for the sake of evil.

A voice in his spiritual sea answered his call.

This will is so powerful, even though he knows that the other party is just a separated divine thought, and Nefarian is a demigod, he still has a terrifying illusion that even the other party's distraction can't resist.

"Jiejie, are you finally willing to call me?"

"I agree to the conditions you mentioned last time. I will give you my sister, the black dragon princess Onyxia with the purest bloodline, as a sacrifice." Nefarian said in a low voice.

"Hehehehe! The so-called sacrifice is not in your hands! Are you kidding me by offering something that does not belong to you as a sacrifice? I have endless time to wait, but that doesn't mean I am willing to wait for endless time. Time. Within a hundred days, I want to see my sacrifice. If I can’t see it, you know the price..."

Nefarian shuddered, and finally gritted his teeth bitterly: "You will see it!"

"Very good! You will get what you want." The voice said the last note and drifted away.

At this moment, on the battlefield in the deserted land, the Alliance is cleaning the battlefield.

The originally menacing group of dragon beasts had been killed to pieces. Although these terrifying monsters still launched desperate attacks on the Alliance army, they could no longer cause any large-scale destruction.

The most elite dwarves' secret chamber guard of the Wang family used [God Descends to Earth] to enlarge and carry the rampaging dragon beasts one after another, and a group of mages concentrated their attacks.

Of course, there are more exaggerated ways to play.

"Wahahahaha! Die, die -" A certain princess, who was Duke's mount, made a lightning strike and descended from the sky. She used her sharp and huge dragon claws to grab the backs of the two dragon beasts in one breath, and then flapped her wings. , a rapid climb, and finally dropped the dragon beast at an altitude of more than 500 meters, free falling.

Dragon beasts are not giant dragons, and they have no ability to fly.

So what if the resistance is high?

Their own weight plus gravitational acceleration is the most terrifying killer.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Each dragon beast's fall must hit multiple dragon beasts as backings. If it hits, it will definitely be a mess of blood and flesh, and several corpses will be shattered into pieces, making it impossible to distinguish one from another.

Emotion Onyxia is addicted to playing air-dropped dragon meat bombs.

"Hehe! Master! Am I so good!?" Facing the Black Dragon Princess' request for credit, Duke always felt that her flight trajectory was like a 'funny' for a moment, and a 'B' for a while, but he could never attack this girl. Regarding the enthusiasm of the product, I can only say "not bad, not bad"!

At this moment, Duke suddenly felt an inexplicable panic!

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