Chapter 1203: A little messy


Duke flickered so much that Flicker mount was addicted.
Although Wallastaz is not as capable as Onyxia, under the system scan, it can be clearly seen that even if he has [Blessing of Life] from Alexstrasza, the level of combat power can no longer return to the past. The strength and The upper limit of life is permanently and sharply reduced, but anyway, he was an ancient dragon strong before, and the rotten ship also had three spikes, and then fell. It is not a problem to be the leader of the adult dragon.
The only problem is that the system prompts Varastaz to appear to have a broken soul, losing his spellcasting ability and ability to use Ultimate Morph. In other words, it is estimated that he can only be used as a melee dragon and mount.
Duke sighed. He couldn't expect every dragon to be like Onyxia. After being tamed, he didn't worry about being returned, and was capable and capable.
The four dragons now have bosses. If the boss does not nod, the dragons below cannot jump ship.
Young dragons or whatever, unless they bring large-scale equipment to the Alliance military, there is no egg. The powerful ancient dragons are the backbone of the major dragons. The baby is very good and will not be transferred.
What Duke can flicker is the only ancient dragon that has been in trouble.
Wallastaz's first reaction to Duke Tian's shameless proposal to let him be 'the Duke woman's mount' was aggressive. After thinking about it, Duke already has a stronger Onyxia, and his subordinate right has fallen to Duke's hands. Would he let him be the second mount?
At first, Wallastaz was dim and frustrated, but when he lost the goal of "Dragon's Life", he didn't know what to do, and he only nodded: "Thank you very much for your [Blessing of Life] of my queen" Give it to me, and I very much agree with your proposal, but before that, I must go back to Longmian Temple to report to Her Majesty. I belong to the Red Dragon Army, and all major matters in the Army must be decided by His Majesty. "
Duke nodded: "Go, you stay here is just a burden. Say hello to Alekstasza for me."
Varastadz looked at the dragon claw that he had broken but started to repair, and smiled helplessly: "Thank you for your understanding. But [Blessing of Life] I just use it, and now you ..."
"No!" Duke interrupted Red Dragon with a sip. "I would have taken this opportunity to abandon this blessing, just for you."
Duke was telling the truth.
The blessing of Alexstrasza is good, but it is no longer suitable for the current Duke. After gaining the divinity of the flame and wind system, Duke was on the Shinto, heading towards his own goal. Perhaps Duke will have the characteristics of multiple departments in the future, but Duke knows that this must not include the life department in the nature department.
A mage who uses flames, frost, arcane, and thunder to create destruction is destined to be incompatible with the restoration of life.
The transfer of blessings now is pure humanity.
The Red Dragon hesitated for a while and finally said, "In fact, I know there is a one-way street leaving the Blackwing's Nest ..."
"You go first! We have packed Nefarian before we go out."
In the days when he fell into slavery, the Red Dragon knew how terrible evil was in Nefarian's lair. For the mortal heroes of Duke who fight to eradicate evil, Varastaz is convinced.
He no longer persuaded, lowered his head deeply to Duke, and then dragged his broken claws and scarred body, and stepped outwards like a real three-legged cat.
With the Red Dragon settled, Duke looked around and found that the situation was even better than he thought.
"Come on! Come on," Cowboy Kane continued to face Rushreal. Under the blessing of the ancestor's soul, the thick totem pole became stiffer than the steel pole, and slammed Rushrell's war blade without shrinking.
Both sides originally had the same level of strength, but the old cow had the addition of Mount Hyjal-level equipment, and even surpassed Leshrel in absolute strength. The seemingly collisions of Mars hitting the Earth often end up being more backwards by Leshrel.
After experiencing carrying Archimonde and Ragnaros, the bulls are more comfortable with giant monsters.
After Duke so called Kane once, what was ‘four or two pounds’? The old cow actually realized a lot of it.
The huge two-headed battle blade slashed to the right. The old cow lifted the totem pole to the right, and even raised the middle of the pillar slightly to block the other end of the two-headed battle blade. Rushrel punched.
When Duke dealt with the fallen Red Dragon, it was clear that the Lao Niu did not take the old fist to Lashrel. It can be clearly seen that one of the horns of this black-winged third has been severed by the cow, and the right eye is swollen like a bun.
In this regard, Duke was stunned.
If you think about it, it turns out that this is indeed the case.
In all fairness, the youngest Leshreel is not strong, this goods is a gatekeeper eating terrain. Leaving aside the trap of powerful organs in the guard hall, he is, at best, a powerful elite monster with a larger amount of blood.
Originally relying solely on the old cow, maybe the old cow will still have the opportunity to be killed because the vitality is not strong enough. Adding a Kalia is completely different.
Duke looked at Kalia, who was as beautiful as she was then, shaking her figure, waving her staff, and standing in a position where she could see Kane, but Lashrel could not see her angle, rhythmically Adding blood to Kane, Duke felt relieved for a moment.
Gently walked over and patted Kalia's ass, making the Lordaeron queen a coquettish exclaim.
"Looking at the old cow, the number three boss will be handed to you both. Yes, Kane is thick and thick. If anything is wrong, you can leave Kane and run first. The goods legs are longer than you, absolutely I can run away faster. Don't get hurt, or I'll pack you tonight. "Duke teased, making Kalia flushed.
After all, Kalia is still new, busy with treatment, and dare not respond to the ridicule of her lover.
But the old cow stared with a moustache: "Hey! Duke, you bastard, I heard you!"
Duke didn't even look back: "If you can't handle this guy named Lashrel, then I lose!"
"Humph!"
Humming is humming, old cow's heart is beautiful!
Head to head to get the other leader! It seems that Duke still deserves me!
Duke flashed over and came to Magni, who was blocking the door.
It should be said that Magni is indeed the first fighter in the league. In itself, it is thick and thick. In addition, the length of time is at least five minutes, which is like a bug.
Unless it ’s too many bosses beyond his level, he ca n’t get support at all, and he can easily carry you alone for eight or eight minutes.
It was just that Duke was not there, and everyone was obviously playing a little messy.
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