Chapter 1856 Explosion Is Art

In the flying magic city of Dalaran, there are thousands of magic cannons of various calibers and sizes with power outputs of various elements.

In the mouth of the giant dragon, these magical cannons that humans and elves are proud of are all called "weak".

Because they are the most superficial uses of elements.

In order to ensure the stability and operability of the cannon, the magic craftsmen had to repeatedly reduce the output of the total amount of elements and reduce its volatility.

And high-level mystery will undoubtedly crush low-level mystery.

This kind of magic cannon with low total element energy and low element density is of course regarded as a toy by the dragon and is ignored.

Now, all history has been rewritten.

After all, who the hell needs a special cannon to guide the flame element when there are genuine fire element creatures to serve as forts...

right! Standing in the wide open hatches were the fat men of the fire element standing in battle lines with great meekness.

The existence of these fire elemental creatures, whose entire bodies are burning at temperatures of thousands or even tens of thousands of degrees, is a great oppression on the surrounding environment.

For example, if there were not those specialized frost protection arrays, let alone Naxxramas, the decks of those big ships would probably melt.

With those magic circles, the fire elemental creatures inside will be extremely unhappy.

In the past, these violent guys would definitely give the wizards who controlled them a headache. Now, under the supervision of the fire demon troops directly under Duke, the King of Fire, these simple-minded fire elemental creatures stand like good babies one by one.

After studying the attack range of fire elemental creatures, Brian, a master of gunnery, endured until the last one thousand meters before opening the hatch, and did not give the order to fire until the last five hundred meters.

Thick flame arms were raised, and the most primitive and pure flame elements spurted out from their palms.

In the void near each battleship with fire elemental creatures, you can see more fire elements connected here through the passages in the void.

From a distance, each battleship looks like a Titan battleship wrapped in a huge flame rune network.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" There was no deafening roar like a bombardment. The fire element poured out with all its strength in three or four breaths, but it had a terrifying destructive power that far exceeded that of conventional artillery.

From the Naxxramas Fortress, there are ten rows of hatches, plus three hundred battleships with full firepower on their sides. The flame elements ejected by these tens of thousands of fire elemental elites are enough to boil the entire airspace.

Can't hit the Twilight Dragon that turns on the rapid dodge aerobatics mode?

It doesn't matter!

If you can't hit the front, there are also the ones behind.

If it fails to hit again, it can at least increase the density of the flame element in the entire sky.

What a blast!

An explosion releases a large amount of energy, generates high temperature, and releases a large amount of gas in a very short period of time. A chemical reaction or state change that causes high pressure in the surrounding medium and is extremely destructive.

Generally, this needs to be in a small space.

Duke's tactics are more atmospheric.

He directly let so many fire elemental creatures work together to completely heat the space that the Twilight Dragon was going to rush through.

It was a vast space nearly a kilometer in diameter.

There are no obstacles or separations, and there is a strong wind blowing by.

Normally, this is impossible to do.

But as the actual controller of Azeroth's three elemental realms of water, fire, and wind, turning the impossible into possible is what Duke is doing.

On an open-air platform to the west of Naxxramas, two blond and one silver-haired, these three elf women who were too beautiful to look like mortals stood here, letting the strong wind blow their long hair.

If you sense it carefully, you will know that the three Windrunner sisters, headed by Sylvanas, are the demigods of wind, and they are controlling the air flow of the entire atmosphere around them.

A huge wind element shield invisible to the twilight dragon is preventing the fire element from escaping.

Next, everything fell into place.

Heating up!

Heating up!

Warm up again!

From an ordinary fireball of a few hundred degrees passing by, to the surrounding temperature suddenly rising to over a thousand degrees, the simple-minded Twilight Dragon didn't react at first, thinking it was his own illusion.

When the surrounding temperature suddenly jumped from one thousand to two thousand degrees Celsius, they finally felt that something was wrong.

This is not normal, this is not the temperature that the world should have.

They began to roar and ask their companions what was going on in dragon language.

But their wantonness and undiscipline led to chaos.

Because the air echoed with ridicules such as "You can't bear this temperature, you are a pig!" and even the thick-skinned Twilight Dragon took the initiative to eat one or two fireballs to declare that its magic resistance was high enough.

When they discovered that the temperature had soared to 3,000 degrees in just a few seconds, the twilight dragons finally panicked.

They all sent inquiries to their leaders, Valionna and Cenarion.

It just so happens that these two guys are also weird.

The miraculously adult Vallyona and Thenarion were supposed to serve as role models for the new generation of twilight dragons, leading their offspring to devour the life of Azeroth. However, they always waste their unparalleled strength in fights and quarrels.

One said he wanted to turn around and run away, and the other said he wanted to keep rushing forward.

It was during this quarrel that the Twilight Dragons completely lost their last chance of escape.

"boom--"

From a distance, Naxxramas looked like it fired a terrifying main cannon with a diameter of more than one kilometer and a momentum that could destroy the world.

This is the result of the efforts of the three sisters of Queen Xi to use the wind element to guide them.

When a huge amount of fire elements accumulated together and exploded, Queen Xi let the fire elements pour all to the west where the twilight dragon was killing. It looked like a huge short-barreled musket pointed at the west. A shot came.

It's just as powerful as a mushroom cloud.

Even the alliance soldiers, the fire demon, and even the fire elemental creature who exerted great effort as the instigator were a little unsure that this explosion was their own work.

The entire Alliance fleet was silent for three seconds before bursting into thunderous cheers.

"Long live!"

"Hahaha! Die! Let's all die!"

"Let you look down on us mortals!"

Many Union soldiers took off their helmets and caps and threw them into the sky.

Well, forget about the hat, the helmet hit a lot of people when it fell due to gravity, anyway, it was a bag.

This is a man-made flaming hell.

What we are dealing with is the giant dragon at the top of the food chain on this planet.

Of course, it can also be regarded as a joint strangulation of the twilight dragon by the fire and wind elemental realms. In fact, Duke did not take action directly, but Queen Xi's action was the icing on the cake.

Duke believed that if Queen Xi had not taken action, the results would have been brilliant.

Just to be on the safe side and not want the flame element to flow back and blow onto Naxxramas and the flying battleship, the three Windrunner sisters took action.