Those terrifying dragons hardly needed to stop, and they attacked the dwarves' territory day and night. At first, they could still use the best dwarven hunters to kite the dragons and try to lure them into the barren land. But later, the Dragon Gate apparently received orders from Nefarian and attacked the Grayclaw Mountain defense line.
Bu Laing had no choice but to let the steam bulldozer dig a deep trench in front of the defense line and try to delay as much time as possible.
Unfortunately, the dragons had already broken through many lines of defense and were only two trenches away from the city wall.
"Damn it! Why isn't Big Brother done yet! "
"Done!" His boss's voice appeared behind him like a ghost, scaring Bu Laing so much that he almost activated Deity's Descent.
Looking at the huge dragons that were easily two or three stories tall playing in the distance, Magni had been suppressing his anger for a long time. Magni had been suppressing his anger for a long time. If Duke had not insisted on waiting for the Wind Sword to be completed, he would have rushed up and killed those dragon beasts.
Almost as soon as he came out of the portal, he rushed over with his short legs and jumped off the city wall.
Well, when such a big short man jumped over the wall, his short legs even stretched out a few times. Duque and his women couldn't help but laugh on the spot.
There was no beauty in the jump, but the landing was incomparably gorgeous.
Instantly activating Deity's Descent, Magni, the giant that was the size of a small house, unscientifically announced his arrival with his weight.
"Bang!" A heavy body had a heavy landing, and after he fell, the powerful impact immediately caused an earthquake-like shaking.
Then …
"Who the hell dug so many trenches!? I can't go over! "
Hehe! On the city wall, Bu Laing Bronzebeard's face darkened. Digging so many trenches was naturally to prevent the dragons from rushing under the city wall and demolishing it. The dragons were so tall, of course, they dug as deep as they could, and at the same time poured oil, tar, and other things to slow down the other party.
Well, now they really dug their own people.
"Who knew you would come back so quickly! I thought it would take one or two more weeks!? "
Duque rubbed his eyebrows. While the Bronzebeard brothers were spitting saliva at each other, he cast Slow Fall and flew over the trench lightly.
He had to admit that when Bu Laing was not a Hunter, he was also a talented defensive player. On the surface, the crisscrossing trenches were there to block the enemy. In reality, there were still some dark paths that ran through the entire defensive line.
At first, the outsiders did not think that there was a problem with the road. As they walked, they found that the road was getting narrower and narrower. However, the troops behind them would continue to force the people in front to walk, and soon, they would have to face the sharper and sharper traps on both sides of the road.
Spiked pits, high-temperature fires, freezing traps, sulfuric acid sprayers … Bu Laing was using the Hunter's skills on the battlefield …
Duque concluded that if this guy's heart was cut open, it would definitely be black.
Tyrande called out to Duque from behind. "Duque, do you want me to go with you?"
Duque waved his hand. "There's no need. I'm just going to have a chat with the dragons."
Hmm, after that, the two sides had a friendly and harmonious discussion on peaceful coexistence, mutual benefit, advancing with the times, and creating a better future together.
That's right!
If they could fight, they would never use words!
Countless Magician's Hands floated in the air, casting all kinds of low-level spells on the dragons.
Fire, Frost, Arcane, Holy, Shadow, Nature …
The Dalajan Mages on the defensive wall finally saw how terrifying the number one Mage in the Alliance of Mysteries was!
Duque was a living magic encyclopedia.
He alone was a terrifying existence that ten Mages could not compare to.
Every dragon that was messing around and destroying the defense line was hit by five or six spells almost at the same time!
In the eyes of outsiders, the Draconic Beasts were completely unharmed. Only Duke could clearly see the weakness of each Draconic Beast in the system notification.
In the next moment, Duque's Whisper of the Wind drifted across the entire defensive line.
"Dalajan Mages, listen up. 'Flatbread' uses fire attacks, 'Diamond' uses frost attacks, 'Triangle' uses arcane spells …" After giving his orders, Duque added, "Leave the rest to me!"
The Mages' hearts started beating rapidly.
Actually, the method of fighting the dragons had long been tested. It was nothing more than using various elemental attacks to find out which element the dragon's weakness was. However, the situation on the battlefield was ever-changing. Many times, it had been tested. If a few dragons accidentally crossed each other's positions, it would be very easy to mistake them.
After the first dragons failed to confuse the Alliance with their skin color, Nefarian decided to make all the dragons look the same. This way, it would be very easy to confuse the attackers.
Normal Mages did not have as much mana as Duque did. They were so free that they could concentrate their mana on the monsters' heads to mark them. Hence, it was very difficult to fight the dragons.
The most troublesome thing was that if the dragons rushed in front of them, the normal Mages would basically die after using [Flash] and [Ice Barrier].
It was not like now, where they could safely stand on the city wall and aim at the targets.
"Go! Kill them! "
"For the Alliance —"
"Let these monsters see the light of Dalajan magic!"
The Mages were excited! It was the climax! They fired with all their might.
Duque strolled leisurely in the turbulent flow of elemental energy. Low-level Mysticism was destined to be unable to break through high-level Mysticism. The difference in levels was too great. The low-level magic would naturally be repelled by the highly concentrated mana on the magic shield around Duque.
Duque kept flashing in and out of the battle line. He directly flashed behind the dragons of the Nature Element and used [Duque's Moral Principles] to teach them a lesson.
These dragons were the product of extremes. They had extraordinary resistance to attacks and magic of other elements, but against the elements that restrained them, they could deal ten times the damage.
Basically, with the power of Duque's [Tang Poetry Swordsmanship], a single slash would be enough to kill a dragon.
The so-called moral principles were to throw it out, pick it up, throw it out, pick it up, throw it out, pick it up …
Wait a minute!
Something seems wrong?
Have I, Duque, ever had moral principles?
Cough cough! Please don't mind these small details.
On the city wall, Aurelia initially shot a few arrows at the unmarked monsters. However, when she saw how happy Duque was, she stopped moving.
"Haha! Do you think Nefarian noticed? "
Sylvanas laughed. "It's impossible not to notice! Unless the Black Dragon King is an idiot. "
At the same time, on the highest floor of the Blackrock Spire, Nefarian swept all the food on the table to the ground in anger.
"Bastard —"
The appearance of the Wind Sword at the Redridge Mountains did not mean anything. The Balrog Hammer at the frontline in the Barren Land could definitely prove that Ragnaros' avatar was dead!
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