Chapter 1192: Tang poetry swordsmanship

Those terrible dragon beasts need almost no rest, attacking the dwarven territory day and night. At first, you can use the best dwarf hunters to kite the dragon beasts, and try to draw the dragon beasts around the barren land. But then Dragon Beast Gate apparently received an order from Nefarian, attacking the Greytalon Mountain line straight.
Bryan is no different. He can only let the steam bulldozer dig a deep trench in front of the line of defense to delay time as much as possible.
Unfortunately, the Dragon Beast has broken through the n lines of defense, and it is two short trenches to the city wall.
"Hell! Why isn't it big brother!"
"Okay!" The voice of his boss appeared behind him ghostly, scaring that Brian almost opened [Goddesperate].
Watching the huge dragons and beasts, two or three stories high, happily in the distance. Magney had been suffocated for a long time. If Duke hadn't said that he would have to wait for the wind sword to finish, it is estimated that he would have rushed to death to kill these dragons.
Almost as soon as it came out of the portal, the goods rushed across the wall with short legs.
Well, when a dwarf winter melon jumped off the wall, his short legs stretched out twice, and Duke and his women didn't miss a laugh on the spot.
The take-off has no beauty, and the landing is extremely gorgeous.
Instantly launched [Goddess of Heaven], a giant the size of a small house, Magni, announced his arrival with no scientific weight.
"Hey!" The heavy-weight body has a heavy-weight landing. After his fall, the powerful impact immediately caused an earthquake-like shake.
then……
"Who the has dug so many trenches !? I can't get through!"
Ha ha! Brian Bronzebeard's face on the wall was all black. When so many trenches were dug, it was naturally to prevent the dragon beast from rushing under the city wall and demolishing it. Dragon beasts are so high, of course, how deep they dig, how much oil, oil, tar, etc. are delayed by the way.
Okay, now I really pit myself.
"The ghost knows you're coming back so soon! I thought it would last a week or two !?"
Duke rubbed his eyebrows, and while the two bronze bears were spitting each other, he flew across the trench gently.
I have to say that this guy is also a defensive talent when Brian is not a hunter. The crisscross trenches, on the surface, are blocking the enemy. In fact, there are still some black roads running through the entire line of defense.
At first, outsiders did n’t think there was a problem with that road. When they walked, they found that the road was getting narrower and narrower, but the troops behind them would continue to force the guys in front and then soon face the road Organs that are becoming sharper on both sides.
What spike pits, what high-temperature burns, what freeze traps, sulfuric acid sprayers, Brian used the hunter's set on the battlefield ...
Duke concludes that if the heart of this goods is dissected, it must be black.
Behind Duke, Tyrande greeted, "Duke, do you want me to follow?"
Duke waved his hand: "No, I'm just going to talk to the dragon beasts."
Well, next, the two sides held cordial talks in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere on the basis of peaceful coexistence, mutual benefit and win, progress with the times, and the future.
That's right!
Can't move without speaking!
In the air, there are countless mage hands floating, they perform various low-level magic on dragon beasts.
Flame, Frost, Arcane, Holy, Shadow, Nature ...
The Dalaran Mage who is guarding the city wall finally realized that the first person in the mysterious field of the alliance is terrible!
A Duke is a living encyclopedia of magic.
One person, that is, the horror that ten mage groups cannot match.
Every dragon beast that is destroying the line of defense is almost hit by five or six kinds of magic at the same time!
In the eyes of outsiders, the dragon beasts are completely unscathed. Only Duke himself clearly sees in the system prompts what the weakness of each dragon beast is.
The next moment, Duke's words of the wind wandered across the line of defense.
"Mage Dalaran obeyed the order, 'Dapan' attacked with fire, 'Rhombus' was frost, 'Triangular' used arcane ..." After commanding, Duke added: "The rest is to me! "
The mage's hearts were beating fiercely.
How the dragon beast played, in fact, the experiment was tried out early. It is nothing more than attacking with various attributes to find out what kind of weakness the dragon beast has. However, the battle situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. Many times, it is tried out. It is easy to admit mistakes if several dragon beasts come to cross.
After the initial dragon beast's skin color confused the alliance unsuccessfully, Nefarian simply made all dragon beasts look the same, which made it very easy to confuse the attackers.
Ordinary wizards are not as magical as Duke. They are so busy that they can gather their magical energy on the monster's head for marking, so they are very strenuous to fight.
The most troublesome thing is that if a dragon beast rushes to the front, the ordinary mage uses [Flash] and [Ice Barrier], and then it basically hangs.
Where, like now, can you safely stand on the wall and aim at the target?
"Go on! Fuck them!"
"For the Alliance"
"Let these monsters see the magical light of Dalaran!"
The mages are excited! It's up! Fire with all your strength.
Duke is walking in the midst of the turbulent flow of elements. The lower mystery is destined to break through the higher mystery. The high concentration of magic on the shield bounced off.
In this way, Duke flashed on the front line, directly behind the dragon beasts of natural attributes, and taught them to be human with [Duke's martial arts].
These dragon beasts are the product of extremes. They have extraordinary resistance to attacks and magic of other attributes, but they can deal ten times more damage to the line that restrains them.
Basically, with the power of Duke [Tang Shi Sword Technique], a dragon beast lays down with one sword.
The so-called martial arts are throwing out, picking up, throwing out, picking up, throwing out, picking up ...
and many more!
Seems something wrong?
Have I ever had a drill?
Keke! Please don't pay attention to this detail.
Upstairs, Alleria started shooting arrows at the unmarked monster, and later saw Duke playing so happily, she didn't move.
"Oh! Do you think Nefarian found it?"
Sylvanas laughed, "It's impossible not to find out! Unless the dignified Black Dragon King is an idiot."
At the same time, at the top of the Black Stone Tower, Nefarian angrily swept all the food on the table to the ground.
"Bastard"
If we say that the wind sword appearing on the Redridge Mountain Defense Line still can't explain anything. The Flame Hammer at the front of the barren land can definitely prove that Ragnaros's clone has farted!
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