Chapter 537 [Dragon's Wrath] (for Subscription)

Duke would never have imagined that this powerful dragon queen throughout the history of Azeroth would have such an emotional side.

"Talanis, it is very important to you."

Rubbing the mouth of the wine bottle with her slender fingers, the queen seemed to be lost in memory: "I don't know. That guy has chased me for more than ten thousand years, but I have never accepted him."

"Huh?" Duke found that there was a very important difference in "history". In the original history, Taranis was the queen's oldest companion. In this life, why did it become chasing the queen for ten thousand years without success?

"He's too weak!" The queen showed a helpless expression: "I was born to be the biggest dragon in the whole clan. He tried half-truth to pounce on him once, but when I slapped his dragon wings, he broke. seven ribs."

Duke: "..."

"Once, I deliberately held back and let him lean over. As a result, I accidentally broke another leg."

Duke thought: Well, I understand why Taranis died short-lived.

When the queen said this, she took another big sip of wine.

"But feelings like this don't only happen between males and females. It's like keeping pets for a long time, no matter what, there will be a reluctant family relationship, isn't it?"

"Well." Duke didn't express any opinions. He knew that what Alexstrasza needed most at this moment was a listener, not someone who gave her advice.

"Ten thousand years! When you wake up from a deep sleep and open your eyes, the first thing you see must be his ugly face. The face you saw before you fell asleep is still his face. He is weak and weak, and he treats me so well. Talking." The Queen took another sip of wine: "However, I enjoy the praise of time mortals and is called the giver of eternal life, but I can't solve his disease. Even if I inject regeneration into him every morning With so much vitality, it will be completely devoured by the evil disease in his body before the next day."

Duke was silent. Why did it sound like cancer cells on Earth?

"He found that I couldn't stand the torture and was about to lose the protection of the dragon egg. He took the initiative to ask the orcs to fight... I know that he wanted to kill himself. He wanted to die on the battlefield with honor. This is He has always had a dream for thousands of years. Now, he chooses to die for atonement, and it is barely a worthy death."

"Oh!" Duke sighed softly.

At this time, the Queen seemed to be a little drunk, so she took out an interspatial bag in her waist, but she took it wrong several times, and finally took out a platinum disc with only one-fifth of it left, and threw it to the Duke.

"This is the talisman you wanted. I persuaded the three of them to transform it according to your requirements."

When Duke saw it, his whole body was agitated: Be good! They are really willing to do it for me! It’s not in vain that I betray my appearance and become an old man, eat and sleep outside, suffer from the cold and suffer from the wind, chase and kill with a giant dragon in the sky, hide from orcs on the ground, and play mental games with Neltharion.

It's all worth it.

[Devil's Soul], no, now according to the prompt in the system, this should be called [Dragon's Wrath]. As expected by Duke, the four guardian dragons failed in chasing and killing Neltharion.

The cunning Deathwing had not lost sight of his earth-dragon instincts. Under the joint pursuit of the four giant dragons, he actually plunged headlong into a huge crater, drilling desperately towards the high-temperature lava underground.

Among the four great dragons, Alexstrasza and Nozdormu can barely catch up. But Ysera and Malygos stopped eating.

Two-on-one, and fighting in the earth and lava that Neltharion is familiar with, the two of them have no chance of winning, so they can only give up.

In return for Duke's contribution and efforts to this incident, the four guardian dragons agreed to purify the remaining [Devil's Soul] and transform it into an amulet specifically for the black dragon family.

The system prompts as follows:

"Semi-artifact [Dragon's Wrath]: This is a targeted semi-artifact jointly transformed by the four guardian dragons except Neltharion, the dragon of the earth. The [Dragon Soul] that wiped out the entire Burning Legion squadron. After several transformations, when most of its functions were lost, it was transformed into a semi-artifact dedicated to Duke Marcus."

"[Dragon Wrath] special effect one: [Crisis Perception]! Since there are Black Dragon King scales containing 12% of Deathwing Neltharion's soul on both sides of the semi-artifact, when Neltharion appears around the host When within a kilometer, the host will automatically perceive the distance, orientation and shape of Neltharion."

"[Dragon Wrath] Special Effect 2: [Soul Punishment]! Unleash the divine power injected by the four guardian dragons to launch a spiritual attack directly targeting Neltharion's soul. The attack time is up to five minutes, and during the special effect, Neltharion's combat power will drop by about 30%!"

"[Dragon Wrath] Special Effect 3: [Torture Black Dragon]! Since Neltharion is the king of black dragons, the ancestor of all black dragons. When this special effect is activated, the soul of any black dragon descendant can be directly tortured. The closer the distance, the more The purer the bloodline, the greater the power."

After reading these instructions, Duke was so elated that he wished he could hold Alexstrasza's face and kiss him a few times.

Unexpectedly, before he even got close to his family, they would come to him.

"Hey, it's time to replenish your lost life force. I can't bear the look of you old man."

"Uh, I have something to say, why did you take off my shirt?" Duke was shocked.

However, he couldn't resist.

What kind of dragon power potion do people need to drink to make themselves infinitely powerful. This guy doesn't need to drink medicine at all! Because this guy who looks like a red-haired beauty in front of him is really a red dragon!

Duke found sadly that he was stretched into a large font and lying on the bed. Then the queen only pressed on his chest a few times, and he turned back to his 17-year-old appearance—a handsome boy with short black hair.

At this time, the atmosphere suddenly felt a little wrong.

Because, the Queen's hands were like iron clamps, holding Duke's wrists.

Well, in terms of strength, Duke was completely blown up.

"Uh." The queen hiccupped, "Now, you seem to be quite handsome."

Not knowing what the Queen was up to, Du Kexu made a fuss: "Well, even though my classmates don't admit it, my mother always says I'm handsome."

"I'm sleepy." The Queen yawned. For some reason, she made this action very feminine: "Well, there is always a strange feeling."