Chapter 1884 The Battle of Longmian (Part 1) (Leader of Qingtian Tour Guide)

"The fire element is from our side, right? They're all mixed together, how can we fight?" The tank gunners were all confused.

The messenger above spat at these guys from the air: "Don't be ridiculous! Don't use holy light shells, just use pure tungsten core armor-piercing bullets. We create explosions to help our own people, oh, our own fire element warriors!"

The shelling resumed, and the front on Utgard's side was stabilized.

Facing the Neltharion clone that was charging fiercely, the demigod Kaizi went out for the first time. He had obviously been showing off his love for Calpurnia recently, but he just started to do it like a lifelong member of the FFF group, teaching those who Wing clone lives as a human being.

The fight with the clone was a bit lackluster.

The clone has good offensive, defensive and regenerative capabilities, but lacks decisive ultimate moves or special skills. At most, it can cause trouble for the alliance and bully the alliance's sub-bases that do not have demigod-level combat capabilities.

Against Kaizi, defeat is only a matter of time.

In fact, even Neltharion himself did not expect those clones to kill the strong men of the Alliance.

After fighting for so long, Zhiyi also knows that the strong players in the alliance are not only very resilient, but also like to stick together. That kind of exaggerated teleportation linkage makes it impossible for him to make any inroads.

Unless he is himself, there is no way to seal off the surrounding space and make the teleportation technique fail.

All the clones are used to delay time and hold back the strong men of the alliance.

The real main attack direction of the world-destroying army is of course the Dragon Bone Wilderness just north of the new Maelstrom.

Facing hundreds of thousands of earth elements, plus more than ten thousand adult twilight dragons, the Dragon Sleeping Temple side put on a huge lineup that was rarely seen so far.

In the void battlefield above the planet's atmosphere, only the minimum number of scouts and void fortress defense forces were left. Those giant dragons with rich combat experience were all mobilized back.

Rarely in history have so many dragons gathered together like today!

The last time there was such a scene dates back to the ancient war 10,000 years ago, when dragons of five colors gathered together to angrily attack the Burning Legion.

Now, the magnificent sight of dragons flying into the sky and gathering together shocked even them. Red dragons, yellow dragons, and green dragons marched forward in sequence. A smaller number of blue dragons rushed into the sky, and the most miserable group of adult black dragons adorned the rear of the formation.

In any case, the five dragon tribes that were once divided are now united again.

Not only the five-color dragons in the standard sense, but also various sub-dragons also joined the Wyrmrest Alliance at Alexstrasza's call.

They include the archosaurs living in the ice and snow of Northrend, the dinosaurs of Un'Goro Crater, and so on.

Some dragons have their wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun; while some dragons are as slender as a gnat. Whether they are old dragons who have experienced many vicissitudes of life or little dragons who have just learned to fly, they all joined the team. This was the order of the guardian dragons.

However, the dragon that took off first did not immediately pounce on the invading enemy. Instead, it hovered over the mountain for a while, relying on the air current for a while, waiting for the arrival of the brothers. These dragons filled the sky, forming layers of queues from high to low, circling in regular routes to avoid hitting each other.

On the ground, large numbers of dragons and half-dragons continued to file out from various gates of Longmian Temple. They form a neat square array and form the core of the ground defense line. The flightless ground-dwelling dinosaurs consciously gathered around the two wings, forming a tentative formation.

Faced with this situation, anyone who witnesses this scene will think that they are seeing the end of the world - maybe the end is really coming. Members of the dragon clan all know that the great traitor Neltharion does all kinds of evil, and this deadly stinger is stuck in the throat of every dragon. No one will be indifferent to the stinging pain.

The blood of all the dragons boiled with excitement, and thunderous roars resounded through the sky. Everyone was waiting for the upcoming battle.

The enemy boss Neltharion's true form has not yet appeared, so naturally there will be no Dragon King coming from the Longmian Alliance. At this stage, the second-in-command of the Four-Colored Dragon Clan, headed by Krasus, is in control.

Crassus did not know that he escaped death because of Du's intervention.

Together with Martigosa, Kalecgos's fiancée, and other second-in-commands, he was constantly traveling through various formations to coordinate various dragon armies.

Krasus was a little ashamed. Wyrmrest Temple had long been accustomed to magical communication, but other more primitive dragon clans still relied on roaring to communicate orders.

Fortunately, the command of the earth elemental creature on the opposite side was worse, otherwise I don't know what kind of hell it would have been like.

Compared to the chaotic dragon coalition, the human air fleet suspended in the sky further north is much quieter and orderly.

This fleet, which is 10,000 meters away, will give the Dragon Clan the long-range support they most lack.

Crassus confirmed it with a magical message uneasily, and his spirit was connected to the magic network: "Your Majesty Proudmoore, do you hear my voice?"

"It's clear, Krasus." Jaina sat down on a throne that was obviously arranged in the bridge, a little helplessly.

right!

The Alliance is really short of fleet commanders. It should be said that marshal-level talents with a population of more than 100,000 are most lacking. Originally, Miss Ji was a standard French girl, so she had to be made a virgin.

Now he is sitting on the alliance's new flagship "Iron Cross Fleet" "Bismarck". Gianna didn't know what Bismarck was, and the name was decided by Du Mooke and was not allowed to be changed.

Duke was very tolerant in other aspects, but when it came to naming the ships, it was Boss Du who had the final say.

This steel behemoth hovering in the sky not only has the alliance's traditional artillery, but also has a very exaggerated gadget that requires a Xiri Archmage to be in charge.

Jaina sighed: "Where's the Dragon King?"

"We are still debating, but there will be a result soon."

At the highest level of Longmian Temple, the five dragon kings were still arguing.

"What the hell! Isn't Duke back yet?" Alexstrasza was indeed a little anxious, staring at Nozdormu with a pair of red eyes.

The Dragon King of Time and Space remained expressionless: "I will know if he completes his mission."

"Don't just get lost in the river of time like last time. I heard that it took several years for him to come back last time! Dragon Sleep Temple can't wait for a few years!" The Red Dragon Queen had the urge to overturn the table.

"Sister, calm down. The one under attack now is our Green Dragon's [Emerald Dragon Holy Land]!" Ysera still looked calm and unhurried.

The green dragon's holy land is on the seaside. It and the New Hearthglen next to it are naturally the first targets of Neltharion's world-destroying army.

However, because Vashj himself was personally stationed in the shallow waters of the sea, Neltharion could not let the earth elements walk through the seabed to play a landing battle. He could only use human cannons to hit batches of earth elements ashore.