Stormwind God

Although Turalyon's personal combat power has also risen after inheriting the Great Royal Sword [Quelzalam], the impression given to everyone is still a general, because he has a bit of a mismatch, and there is still a fight in his head. Coercion Duke, but he does rarely explode or get abnormal. .

This time, he was really out of order.

In fact, not only him, but also a lot of high-ranking officers in the alliance, have a little distrust of their own eyes.

For the first time, Kurdran, who controls the Gryphon King Scare in the sky, feels depressed for the first time, muttering: "Duke! You are a bastard! How can I blow myself up in the future to be the first in the league? O knight! "

The black giant flying at a high speed from a distance is almost the size of a bunker, and the flowing flames under the wings are like a cloud of fire, and the turbulent turbulence is set off with the hot golden awns as if they were iron. The space it passed by at high speed seemed to be lit, pulling out a long, continuous line of fire.

The Alliance fighters at Watchtower are amazed by its hugeness and power, and the Alliance bosses who are familiar with it care more about her identity.

After all, less than two months ago, many talents had just fought with her.

On the ground, a Master Captain of the Dalaran Master Group looked up and stared at the hole in the black monster's wings. Although the hole is starting to heal, the location will not change.

"My God! That's ... Black Dragon Princess Onyxia, right?"

"Onyxia?" A blood elf ranger responsible for covering the mage captain suddenly said, "Isn't she the protagonist of Scarlet Valentine's Day? I heard she has been sealed by Lord Marcus! Why ... she's wearing armor?" And the family crest of the Marcus family? "

Correct!

Onyxia seemed to follow in the footsteps of her dad, adding a lot of high-strength Mithril armor to her body. Of course, it wasn't because she played off like her dad and almost blew herself up. She was forced to fix her body with high-strength alloys to avoid falling apart.

This was purely because Duke saw that her injuries had not recovered. Before leaving, I used the metal stored by Karazhanli to build a pair of armors with not too good craftsmanship to block her unhealed parts.

That's right, she is the ‘thousands of troops’ that Duke gave to Turalyon!

As if I heard the whispers of the guards at the watchtower, Huang Chengcheng's pupils swept across the watchtower, and the next second, the huge dragon's mouth issued an angry dragon roar to the guards in the direction of the watchtower.

"Roar"

Thousands of defenders shrank their heads subconsciously, some timid and even closed their eyes, waiting for the terrible dragon breath that might come.

However, nothing.

Onyxia shouted a boring voice purely, and then did not turn back, approaching the demon lord exactly like Kazak in mid-air at high speed.

For unfamiliar species, other races look the same. Turalyon, who played against Kazakh, of course knows that the guy is not Kazakh, but a third-rate doomsday lord. And that guy's only pride was his ability to fly.

Seeing Onyxia approaching, the guy was also anxious, and when he spoke, there was a dragon saying: "Wait! The Burning Legion has an agreement with your brother Nefarian!"

Who knows, Onyxia was even more angry, and she replied in the common language: "Junk! When I was tossed by Duke, where was my great brother? Besides, he was him! I was me!"

Let's stop, regardless of 37,21, continue to approach the doom lord at high speed.

Starting from the ancient battle 10,000 years ago, the dragon and the Doomguard of the Burning Legion can be said to be well informed.

In pure one-on-one air combat, the flexibility and maneuverability of dragons of the same level are absolutely above the doomsday guards. Doomguard can count on quantity.

The doomsday lord was bitter, and burst into a large cluster of extremely large shadow arrow rain. Then all the stunned existences happened.

Onyxia performed a great show of "God Avoidance" with her equally huge body!

The long dragon's neck and the streamlined dragon's body are like snakes. They shuttle at high speed in the rain of shadow arrows, and occasionally eat one or two shadow arrows. They don't care.

For those two or three blinks, Onyxia still passed the Doom Lord for three consecutive arrows of shadow arrows and came behind the Doom Lord.

"Don't underestimate the Burning Legion," the Doom Lord shouted.

"No! I only look down on you." Princess Black Dragon chucked coldly.

Burning with flames, a two-storey huge decapitation sword split an arc of light in the void. Onyxia's response was a gorgeous air brake, hiding from the upper body, and then the terrible dragon tail that was enough to drive the mountain and cut the stone like a meteor hammer, draw a black arc, and hit it at a faster speed. It was on the back of the Lord of Doom.

"Woo" The Doom Lord whimpered, and then turned into a cannonball, which fell fiercely on the open space less than 100 meters in front of Turalyon.

"Good job!" Turalyon and Kurdran agreed.

The doomsday lord seems to know very well how much he weighs in the land battle. Regardless of his dizziness, he struck a wing of shadow arrows in the direction of Onyxia, struggling to flap his wings.

Just before Turalyon and Kurdran had arrived, while Princess Black Dragon was temporarily avoided, a golden pillar of fire descending from the sky fell on the doomsday lord.

A domineering and majestic female voice came: "Evil will be purified"

"Such a sacred fire?" Turalyon turned his head suddenly.

I saw a huge portal just opened on the edge of the battlefield. Later, a giant giant who was three or four stories tall and wrapped in sacred light came out of the portal. She just raised her huge palm.

Turalyon knows who she is.

She must have been mentioned by Tirion and Gavenlad, the priestess of chastity belonging to Karazhan.

Turalyon was overjoyed, and exclaimed his excalibur: "Eliminate evil!"

Turalyon and Chastity formed a perfect attack, but Onyxia clearly kept a distance from them. If it wasn't for her occasional shots to fight back the doomsday lord who tried to fly off the ground, she would really think she was soy .

Turalyon suddenly smiled bitterly, and the female black dragon who felt emotionally positioned himself as an evil camp.

This is not important, it is enough to be able to contain the demon lord who can fly.

Losing the only advantage, the end of the doomsday lord is decided.

After clearing up the demon leader, the wave of offense by the Burning Legion naturally failed. Onyxia turned his head and wanted to leave, Turalyon suddenly shouted: "Wait! Overwatch needs your strength!"