Chapter 1853 Pretending to Be a Magic Stick Too Many Times

Duke?

Again, he……

Alexstrasza really has a love-hate relationship with Duke.

Once upon a time, Duke was just such a small and weak human being. At that time, she hung out with Duke because she just found this human being interesting.

If you live too long, you will easily get tired of living. This is either a derogatory meaning or a literal meaning.

Without the power and responsibility given to her by the Titans, she really doesn't know how she got through these 25,000 years.

Maybe he will learn from some blue dragons and develop strange interests. For example, falling in love with a well, or falling in love with the fairy sister (soul healer) in the cemetery.

After experiencing various situations in the mortal world, her dragon life only had a few interesting things left - curiosity and excitement!

Of course, she would not put herself in a dangerous situation to experience the feeling of her heartbeat just for the sake of pure excitement. Because of the novelty and excitement, it was more like her hobby outside of fulfilling her guardian duties, so she did not hesitate to help Duke.

Maybe it was to repay a favor, or maybe it was just to see what this little human who always gave her surprises and surprises could do.

Unexpectedly, in just twenty years, less than one thousandth of her life as a guardian dragon, Duke Marcus, a human with meager strength at the beginning, has grown to be on par with her.

Alexstrasza is a little confused.

Duke is strong and she is happy.

He was too powerful, and she struggled.

I always feel like my twenty-five thousand years of life have been in vain. Why couldn't it compare to what Duke had achieved in a thousandth of her time?

Live too long, live long.

Dragon Heart will become a little contradictory.

Although mortals seem very simple, why would a monster-like peerless strongman like Duke appear? Not only is he powerful, he can also stir up the general trend of the entire world.

Even myself, I always feel that all the dragon guardians and guardians are being led by him. But everyone is willing to do so, because what he does is upright and in line with the ways of heaven and earth and the ways of the Titans.

Alexstrasza sometimes looks at Onyxia, who once had a very bad reputation and was sinister and cunning. She sees her IQ plummeting after being recaptured by Duke, but rarely sees on her face that dragons are almost impossible. The joy of possession will inevitably be transformed into Onyxia's role...

If I became Duke's mount like Onyxia, would I...

Whenever she thinks of this, the Queen will feel a mess in her heart. This is simply a blasphemy against the Titan's duties. It is difficult for her to describe the complicated feelings in her heart, but she forcibly excludes them from her mind.

Time returns to the present.

There was a moment of confusion, and she was almost hit by Neltharion's huge claws.

Fortunately, although Neltharion's size increased dramatically, his speed and agility seemed to have dropped significantly, giving her a chance to save her.

She shouted in her heart: I can't hesitate any longer! I am the leader of Longmian Temple! All dragons are waiting for my command! Leaders must never hesitate!

Looking around, countless giant dragons are fighting in the sky.

She already knew how terrifying the Twilight Dragon was.

Ten thousand years ago, Neltharion betrayed the five-color dragon. The dragons that once covered the sky became withered because of that battle. It took the four-color dragon ten thousand years to barely restore the number to less than one. Such a miserable situation.

If Guang, considering his own face, hopes to use the power of Wyrmrest Temple to deal with the resurrected great traitor Neltharion, I am afraid that Wyrmrest Temple will be hit even harder this time than the last time.

The enemy in front of us is strong and we are weak. If we fight hard, even if we win, it will only be a miserable victory. What will happen to the void battlefield in the future?

With one bite of the dragon's teeth, Alexstrasza's spiritual thoughts spread.

"Duke! I know you are here! Come and help! I know your little thoughts, Wyrmrest Temple will be the alliance's most loyal ally in the future!"

Her soul's call was answered instantly.

"Hey! I've wanted to take action for a long time. I'm afraid it will interfere with the internal affairs of your Longmian Temple!"

"Bah! It sounds like you have no share in the first siege of Neltharion."

One person and one dragon, joking with each other.

Everyone knows that the little pimple that once existed in our hearts has disappeared without a trace.

Originally, the Long Mian Alliance didn't know in what way the alliance would take action, but they soon found out.

"Woooooooo-" That was a strange sound coming from the east side of Dragonbone Wilderness.

Many twilight dragons turned their heads to look east a little stupidly, but the four-color dragons woke up one after another and crouched down with their heads in their hands, oh, no, it was a slightly self-protective posture.

Countless artillery shells gathered into a torrential rain of artillery shells denser than locusts, spanning a distance of 10,000 meters, and bombarded the area where the dragons were fighting fiercely in mid-air in a way beyond the horizon.

At a glance, the Alliance's artillery is simply a trap for its allies.

This is simply an indiscriminate attack!

The four-color giant dragon and the twilight dragon all struggled together in mid-air, with no obvious formations distinguishable. At most, it's cooperation between a few dragons in twos and threes, and it can't be said to be positional warfare like traditional warfare.

But the moment the shells exploded, the essence of Duke's shelling was revealed.

All the shells are classic [three-type shells]!

This kind of shotgun fired from a standard barrel exploded when it flew into the combat airspace, forming a large number of fragments.

For enemies with relatively fragile bodies, this is a deadly metal storm. Even a gryphon would be cut to pieces in such a storm and its wings would be completely destroyed.

For a dragon with dragon scales and skin, which can be called thick skin and thick flesh, and even the dragon's eyes have a layer of ultra-hard corneas, the lethality of such fragments is almost zero.

The point is, these shells are all specially made by the Holy Light.

The twilight realm of the twilight dragon comes from the typical fallen power. It happens to be mutual restraint with Holy Light.

This turned into four-color giant dragons, and a group of twilight dragons screamed and screamed on the spot as if they had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

It's like playing a cooperative game. As long as the [Friendly Damage] option is not checked, you can just slash your teammates with a knife and nothing will happen.

It seems very unscientific, but it just happened.

"This...this is absolutely amazing!" Ysera couldn't help but marvel.

The Twilight Dragon attacks the bunker more and more, for what reason?

Isn't it that disgusting twilight realm?

Once the Twilight Realm was suppressed, the four-color dragon began to gain the upper hand again.

In the sky over the Dragon's Back River in the east, a huge fleet was forming around the flying fortress Naxxramas. In fact, less than half of the fleet was firing at this moment, and more of Naxxramas' secondary battery was firing.

In the command room, Tyrande's beautiful eyes kept turning: "Duke, did you expect that Wrathion would attack the Ruby Temple?"

Duke next to him shrugged: "How is that possible? I only expected that Neltharion would choose to attack the eggs of the four-color dragon."