Chapter 489 I'm in Charge of Complaining Today (300 Monthly Ticket)

One person, one dragon.

One is sitting on the ground and the other is standing on the grass.

Just like this.

Suddenly, Deathwing said, "You didn't intend to attack me or try to escape?"

Duke blurted out, "Why should I attack you or run away?"

Deathwing was a little dumb. In his prediction, the young human would probably panic after meeting him, either attacking him like a madman, or trying to run away like a crap.

Duke's calm reaction was beyond his expectation.

In fact, at this time Duke complained frantically in his heart:

Attack you? Young master, I am not an idiot who ate a brain fragment today and felt cute.

To clean you up, even if you switch to the game, it is a matter of gathering 25 little friends who meet gods and kill gods, and ghosts and ghosts. I'm not stupid enough to treat the epic boss as an elite monster.

Of course, let alone escape. If magic is not counted, in terms of speed alone, there is no creature in this world that can be faster than the Black Dragon King.

Therefore, as a time traveler, Duke faced Deathwing Neltharion very calmly.

The incarnation of the black dragon sat down in front of Duke. It was unclear whether it was a chair that appeared out of nowhere, a shadowless stool, or a big rock. Anyway, it was blocked by the robe so it couldn't be seen.

Deathwing's dark and bright eyes looked at Duke without blinking. He tried to kill anyone with a staring stare, and completely overwhelmed Duke in terms of momentum.

If Deathwing's eyes had powers such as [Shadow Flame] or [Deep Breath], maybe Duke would have knelt on the ground and yelled, "Lord, please let me hug your thigh."

Since he had already prepared, of course Duke would not give in so easily. He cheated...

Nelthario didn't know what Duke had done, he only knew that the eyes of the human being in front of him became slightly hollow. For a moment, he almost thought that Duke in front of him was not a living human being.

Deathwing was beginning to feel a little annoyed, or impatient.

Fortunately, when Deathwing was about to go mad because he was annoyed that he could not overwhelm this poor lowly creature in his eyes, Duke seemed to involuntarily avert his eyes.

Deathwing felt a rare sense of triumph.

"Very well, you at least know how to show respect and humility to beings that are higher and greater than yours." Deathwing said arrogantly: "This is a good start."

Duke was silent.

Of course, in my mind, it was completely different: You bastard black-skinned lizard, quickly hand over your things and get out! Otherwise, don't blame me for chopping off your dog's head and hanging it on the gate of Stormwind City in the future. Do you hear me, Neltharion!

Deathwing said to himself: "However, in order to prevent you from making possible inappropriate actions, I'd better warn you in advance."

Suddenly, a rock to Duke's left began to burn...and melt before his eyes. The molten rock instantly turned into magma, and the lava didn't flow to the ground and simply spread out. Instead, under the traction of a wonderful force, it quickly circled around Duke and the uncle behind Duke.

A huge lava circle with a radius of about two meters traveled around Duke, and then the lava disappeared quickly and completely, just as fast as the rock melted in the beginning.

The whole process took only a few seconds, and Duke was already on a cylindrical ground separated by a deep moat.

"The nemesis of the orcs, the savior of mankind, the great deputy commander of the Lordaeron Alliance—Duke Marcus..." When he said this, Deathwing had a clear pause, but what he said next, Tell Duke clearly that he said so many Duke's names before, it was purely sarcastic.

Because his next sentence is:

"This is what will happen to you, if I will."

Well, it is full of force and full of arrogance.

But Duke became upset, and cursed in his heart: "Deathwing, I'll fuck all the women in your family!"

Deathwing couldn't read minds, and he was content with the trembling of Duke's body and the cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Misunderstanding stems from ignorance of each other. You humans know too little about our Dragon Clan."

Duke seemed to be suppressing the fear in his heart, and sneered: "Are you sure the Dragon Clan turned all the humans who intend to communicate with the Dragon Clan into snacks?"

Duke's jokes seemed too cold to be funny at all. But Deathwing was very happy, he actually laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder, more and more excited, almost to the point of madness.

"I remember, I did do this before. I quickly gave up this practice. Human flesh is too little, too fragile, and not chewy at all." Deathwing admitted this without any concealment. a little.

This heightens Duke's distaste for Deathwing.

In his heart, Duke kept chanting about [Titahak of the Flame * Step of Time], [Essence of Destruction], and [Reins of the Blazing Young Dragon of the Flame].

Well, if Deathwing knew what these things were, he would immediately change back to his original form and slap Duke to death.

These things are all the equipment dropped by the old man Deathwing in the game after being pushed down!

Of course, Deathwing, who had no idea that Duke kept dying in his heart, was happy to exert his majesty and terror on this tiny human being.

He sat down and held out a hand, palm up. Above his palm, a picture suddenly jumped out. Tiny dragon-shaped figures soar through a lush and lush world. Those dragons come in all colors, like a rainbow of seven colors. There was an overwhelming sense of joy that even Duke felt a twinge of emotion.

ah! Jurassic Park!

Deathwing's voice reminded Duke of well-known commentators from the animal world.

"The world was ours, and we guarded it well; the magic was ours, and we guarded it well; life was ours... and we reveled in it. Yet other inferior species arose, A form that makes us sick, lives that are too short to be worth mentioning. Personalities that are reckless and reckless, always messing around regardless of consequences, and because of their stupidity, they attract demons."

Duke spread his hands in his heart: I will not blame Xavius ​​and Queen Azshara.

"If it weren't for the efforts of our Dragon Clan, this world would have been destroyed long ago. Even the 10,000 Lordaeron alliances cannot compare with the challenges we have faced. Dragon Clan! It is our Dragon Clan who worked together to drive the demons out of this world... ..."

Deathwing waved his arms excitedly.

Duke rubbed his chin: Well, with a mustache, you can cosplay the head of state of Germany.