To be honest, he really did not think that sending Oni would actually catch Lachio. In fact, he did not even know if Lachio still existed in this world.
Unfortunately, Tyrande pouted and crossed her arms, looking as if she did not believe him.
Duque almost choked to death.
Damn! Is this considered pretending to be the God of Prophecy too much that people don't believe me even if I fail?
At this time, Vashj's magic message came.
"That new Black Dragon Prince Lachio is almost done. What should we do?" In the magic mirror, Vashj's red hair floated in the water, giving off a different kind of sexiness.
Duque was not in the mood to appreciate it. He rubbed his chin, weighing the impact of Lachio's life and death.
No matter how he thought about it, Lachio did not seem to have done anything good, nor did he really affect the general trend of history. To put it bluntly, he was the kind of guy who was an eyesore, but it did not seem to be a problem to kill him.
Duque hesitated for three seconds, then made a throat-cutting salute. "Remember to annihilate his soul!"
In the scene, the Black Dragon Prince, who was supposed to be a part of history, was dancing in the water. He was dragged deeper and deeper into the water by Neptulon, who was a rough man underwater. He was tossed and turned by the waves, and he sank deeper and deeper into the water.
Lachio was chased all the way from Dragonspine River to the sea by a group of ferocious underwater bosses, through the east side of the ancient beach, and all the way to the deepest trench.
A dragon soaring in the sky falling into the water was a huge mistake in itself.
Now, Lachio had to pay the price in advance for his undisplayed ambition and possible mistakes.
Perhaps this was unfair to a formidable dragon, but since he had chosen Nesario's side, then he was sorry.
Hydous, Tidewalker, Yuslar, and Neptulon swarmed forward. They continuously used various water attacks to create wounds on Lachio's body, weakening his vitality.
When his speed and strength dropped drastically, Morogri the Tidewalker threw a huge anchor into his waist. Then, Neptulon threw a thick black chain and strangled his neck. Then, Hydus covered his limbs with high-purity water elemental energy. Finally, Yuslar pounced on him and bit his neck.
"Spare … me …" That was Lassio's last plea.
It was too late!
"Pfft!" The dignified Black Dragon Prince died sullenly in the deep sea. Vashj quietly sat in the shallow waters, casting spells as she gazed at the offering in the sea.
She was suppressing and erasing Laccio's soul.
On the east side of Dragonspine River, a neat array of cannons kept firing.
The artillery finally angered Nesario, who ordered the Twilight Dragons to attack the Alliance's air force.
Under his command, Valriona and Thanarion, who were being kited by Onyxia, turned around and flew east towards the Alliance's air force.
An ear-piercing alarm sounded in Naxxramas almost instantly.
Unlike the previous level two alarm, it was preparation for an attack.
This was the alarm for an enemy attack.
The Alliance soldiers in the intelligence room of the stronghold observed the incoming enemy through the Mage's Eyes in Dragonbone Waste, as well as the stronghold's own enemy tracking system and binoculars.
They stared dumbfoundedly at the dragons in the sky.
The Alliance had experienced many battles since its establishment. Since Naxxramas fell into the hands of the Alliance, it had also experienced several battles, but it had never tried to fight such a large group of dragons.
The last time it faced a large-scale attack was in Northrend, against the gargoyles of the Lich King Arthas.
The purple-red Twilight Dragons approached quickly.
They spread their wings and rode the wind, sweeping over from the battlefield ten kilometers away.
Ten kilometers, which was ten thousand meters, sounded very far.
For these flying behemoths, it would only take a few minutes.
"They're really fast." Bu Laing Bronzebeard stared at this scene on the monitor and couldn't help but curl his lips. "Boys, use the armor-piercing bullets! Grenades are useless against these big guys. "
The [Three Holy Light Projectiles] had been proven to only be used for harassment, not to kill them.
Bu Laing shouted, "Old-style main cannons! Fire in unison! "
Cannonballs triggered by TNT explosives were continuously fired from the muzzles of the stronghold. Even though the new cannons were all equipped with brakes to reduce the reaction force, they didn't dare to fire in a real sense.
The continuous impact still caused the entire stronghold to move nearly ten meters to the east.
Under the surveillance cameras controlled by the observers.
Bu Laing clearly saw that the old-style cannonballs, even after being treated with holy light, still couldn't penetrate the tough skin and scales of the Twilight Dragons.
Although some of the Twilight Dragons' wings were damaged, they only slowed down.
Anyway, after a round of cannonballs that seemed to shake the earth, not a single Twilight Dragon fell in midair.
The human gunners could almost see the contempt at the corners of the Twilight Dragons' mouths.
Taking advantage of the intermission of the human cannons, these dragon-shaped monsters created with evil secret methods quickly closed the distance between them and the flying stronghold.
Many of the Alliance soldiers' hearts were about to jump out of their chests at this moment.
If the Alliance's cannons couldn't cause effective damage to the enemy, it meant that this was likely to turn into a massacre of the Alliance's air force.
At this time, Duque's leisurely voice sounded. "Bu Laing, relax. Don't we still have Mimron? "
"Yes! According to my calculations, the new cannonballs can definitely penetrate those purple lizards flying in the sky. "Mimron, who looked like a mechanical gnome, had two light bulb eyes that kept flashing.
That's right, Duque was f * cking crazy about the Alliance's technology tree again.
The biggest feature of transmigrators adding talent points was that they wouldn't add the wrong talent points.
In fact, one kilometer behind the group of Twilight Dragons, Ysera was leading a large group of green dragons to help the Alliance.
"Sister, I don't think we need to help Duque's side."
"Whether we need to or not is one thing, whether we go or not is another. Go quickly, don't be in a straight line with the Twilight Dragons and the Alliance's cannons. Follow them from the side and back. If necessary, help at any time, "Alexstrasza instructed.
The main force of the Twilight Dragons had turned east, which meant that the pressure on the four-colored dragons was greatly reduced. In theory, concentrating all the dragons to besiege Nesario was the right way to go, but she couldn't let such a large group of Twilight Dragons run around.
In fact, except for Ysera, who was particularly confident in Duque, many green dragons didn't think that mere mortals could block thousands of Twilight Dragons with their flying creations alone.
In their eyes, the thin three-dimensional defense line of the Alliance's flying fleet was no match for the locust-like Twilight Dragons, be it in terms of strength or visual effects.
In particular, when the Alliance's first round of main cannons fired did not even bring down a single Twilight Dragon, most of the green dragons in the Green Dragon Army confirmed their thoughts.
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