Chapter 1896 Help

The scene was very chaotic, and there was a mess everywhere.

In the airspace and ground surrounding the Wyrmrest Temple and the Ancient Beach, the main battlefield is naturally Duke versus Chromatus.

There is chaos all around:

Here are the five-color dragons of Wyrmrest Temple, plus dragons and half-dragons, and then various dinosaurs and dragons, as well as the long-range bombardment of Alliance flying battleships. There are still many Naga and fish-men troops in the sea who are risking being sucked into the maelstrom and getting close to cause trouble.

There are mainly twilight dragons and twilight believers riding twilight baby dragons. There are a large number of earth elemental creatures on the ground, plus biochemical bone dragons and various aberrations.

They fought in the sky, on the ground, in the sea, almost everywhere, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and elements disintegrating.

Almost no one would care about a guy who looks like a Death Knight, but what he is talking about is the Lich King, a theoretically non-existent existence.

Perhaps the most sharp-eyed experts can notice that they are often the top leaders of the alliance.

Anyway, a large group of melon-eating people who were not of much help to the main battle only saw Duke's terrifying ultimate move that gathered the power of the three realms, and directly killed a boss of the opponent who looked very strong.

These days, anyone who can fire a map cannon is a pervert.

The person who can have abnormal level of destructive power must be a big boss. This view is correct.

Duke, our boss, defeated the opponent's boss. If we don't call 666, how long will it take?

For a time, the entire coalition army was boiling!

"Oh oh oh! Boss is so powerful!"

"Long live Duke Marcus!"

"Long live the Alliance!"

Not to mention the mortals on the distant battleship, not to mention the highly intelligent five-color giant dragon, even the dinosaurs and other sub-dragons with average intelligence almost instinctively looked up to the sky and roared loudly.

"Hooooooh-"

The roar, which has a long history and is full of wild meaning, reminds many ancient dragons of the battle ten thousand years ago.

It’s the same fight against evil, it’s also the gathering of all races, that feeling of working together – awesome!

At this moment, Alexstrasza, who was on the top floor of Wyrmrest Temple, was really surprised and happy. Fortunately, Duke killed Chromatus, the back-up man of the World Destroying Legion, with one move.

It is said that Neltharion also has eight snake heads, but Alexstrasza still doesn't pay attention to those things like snake heads with a single attribute. After all, no matter how strong they are, they are only strong in physical attacks, and there are many ways to deal with them. But like [Dragon Soul], Chromatus could bring together five major attributes to cause a mixed reaction. She really didn't know how to deal with it.

She imagined that if it were their five guardian dragons who took action, they would probably fail miserably.

I really don’t know how Duke managed to kill that monster with just one light cannon.

At this time, she didn't notice that her sister Ysela's eyes were flashing with a strange light...

What surprised me was that Neltharion was so strong, and there were faint signs of breaking through all the way. The three guardians of Ulduar plus the four guardians, plus several gods of the wilderness, this strength is definitely too powerful in the world.

It just can't stand up to Neltharion's use of his size and regeneration ability to act rogue.

This is what it means to reduce ten levels with one force.

When the opponent is too large, ordinary attacks are obviously not powerful enough.

She wanted to speed up the energy injection of [Dragon Soul], but she couldn't do it!

How much water a bucket can hold depends on the shortest piece of wood. Onyxia has actually worked very hard, and she is many times better than the carefree girl she used to be.

The Red Dragon Queen could fully imagine how much effort Duke had to put in, and even paid a high price that she didn't know about, to get this female black dragon who didn't even care about the destruction of the world to be motivated.

Unfortunately, some talents and some obstacles cannot be overcome through hard work.

That is inheritance.

When a dragon gives birth to an heir, it will unknowingly imprint its own way of using power into the dragon egg. That is the inheritance of wisdom and power from the previous generation. Or when imparting skills, these elements may be imprinted into the souls of the disciples in the form of soul imprints.

Although Malygos is a bit crazy, he has done enough to pass on the inheritance to the blue dragon clan.

However, when Neltharion forced Sinestra and other female dragons, he went crazy and completely abandoned the power of the Earth Guardian. This makes this power lose its inheritance.

Unless Onyxia finds another way and understands how to use the power of the earth on her own, she will never reach the heights that Neltharion did when she was the Guardian Dragon of the Earth.

For example, if the new King of Magic Kalecgos is 80% as powerful as the previous Blue Dragon King, then Onyxia is only 70% powerful.

As the basic output of Heli Infusion, she is qualified and her performance is still profitable.

However, as time becomes increasingly tight, if she really needs to devote 100% of her power and essence, she will become a fatal weakness. But compared to her, Kalecgos' talent seemed to be activating, and his use of magic elements became more flexible and smooth.

It seems that Kalecgos can be improved to at least 90%.

Alexstrasza could only worry.

At this moment, Thrall, who had been standing aside and being stared at by several ancient dragon guards, spoke: "Your Majesty Onyxia seems to not understand the earth thoroughly enough. If you don't mind, I hope to help the black dragon A handful for the queen.”

Alexstrasza still had time to spare, so she turned to look at Thrall: "Thall! Do you think I can trust you?"

That is not the power of a dragon, but the queen's majesty contains a power that tortures the soul.

As a salvation shaman, Thrall naturally has a clear conscience. He looked at the Red Dragon Queen's fiery red eyes with clear and blazing eyes: "My heart is worthy of trust! Even if you take a step back, His Majesty Alexstrasza doesn't trust me, you should at least trust the person who sent me to Here comes His Excellency Duke Marcus!”

Sal sighed in his heart.

This is the tragedy of having a relationship with Wyrmrest Temple too late. Back then, the Dragonmaw Clan's enslavement of the Red Dragon Queen and even the Red Dragon Legion made it difficult for the tribe to have a good relationship with the Red Dragon Clan. It can be said that it is too slow to find the entry point.

Thrall had to take up Duke's banner.

At least Duke asked Thrall to send the [Dragon Soul]. Being able to arrange for him to send such an important thing proved Duke's trust in him.

Unexpectedly, Onyxia actually helped: "Duke... said that you can trust Thrall, but don't trust the tribe casually!"

Sal bared his teeth on the spot. He wanted to refute something, but found that what Duke said made sense. Even he himself feels that his integrity is higher than the credibility of the entire tribe.

Look at that bastard Garrosh, he ruined all the terms of cooperation with the Alliance and went crazy to start wars everywhere...

Thrall sighed.

"Okay! Come and help!" Alexstrasza finally agreed.