CHAPTER 922: WATCHER

This is simply a foul and cheating!

Why would the guardian dragon take action personally?

This is just like an adult beating a baby.

Didn’t they say that a peerless master wouldn’t act rashly?

Even just one blow!

But it’s deadly enough!

Why! Why is it that a meal of ice cream...

Onyxia was filled with grief and anger.

She had eaten ice cream before, and it was indeed a good thing. She heard that it was invented by that damn Duke. But she was sold out for a hundred kilograms of ice cream, the dignified Black Dragon Queen. She simply could not accept this result!

Her situation was already bad, and faced with an opponent of higher level, she had no power to fight back.

Onyxia had just flown less than fifty meters into the air when she was slapped back to the ground by the Red Dragon Queen. She was so miserable.

It was like a Cannonball hitting the crystal-based island again, and the uneven crystals on the ground stabbed her fiercely once again. Even worse was the full force of the dragon’s breath, which exploded directly in her lungs.

Even though the dragon’s lungs are structured to be able to accumulate flames, it’s still very painful!

After all, only a few flames can be sprayed out through the neck, mouth and nose. More high-temperature flames directly rush into the bronchi and directly hit the alveoli.

"Ahh—"

No need to ask!

internal injury!

It’s definitely a very serious internal injury!

At first Onyxia thought she was dizzy from the sudden impact of her head with the ground, but soon she realized it was worse than that: she couldn’t breathe.

She didn’t have enough knowledge of physiology and anatomy. If she had known this, she would have known that the flames, which were originally impossible to reach the alveoli, had burned a considerable amount of her alveolar tissue, which directly affected the air passing through the alveoli to inject oxygen into the blood vessels.

On the ground, Duke was a little dazed. He also estimated that it was the result of the interruption of Deep Breathing, but he didn’t expect it to be so powerful. Alexstrasza slapped Onyxia’s health directly at the critical moment, reducing it by one third.

Now, according to the game, we have entered the third stage.

Originally, there would be a very disgusting mass fear in the third stage.

That certainly won’t happen this time.

Because the lava erupting from the ground is a skill that only appears in Onyxia’s lair in Dustwallow Marsh, in order to avoid this move that is most likely to cause chaos, Duke specifically set the location of the decisive battle in the shallow water area of Mirror Lake, just because he didn’t want to face this mess.

At this moment, it looked like the battle had caused considerable damage. But originally this was a lake, and the damage was only to the lake bottom, which was about one meter deep. It could be said that Duke had used his strategy to minimize the damage.

Duke’s face turned grim: "Groups three to six, attack with all your strength! Groups one and two, be on high alert!"

Onyxia struggled desperately, but all her movements were more like a dying struggle. The powerful mortals around her, except for a few who could resist her, were like butterflies flying around, nimbly avoiding all her movements. They kept expanding the existing wounds on her body and continued to cause bleeding effects.

At this point in time, it has been 21 years since the Dark Gate.

Many combat skills that were supposed to be developed in later generations were already developed ahead of time due to the reminder of a certain time traveler, such as the use cycle of Rage.

Today’s warriors can greatly increase their muscle strength through Rage as long as they stand firmly on the ground. Combined with equipment that can strengthen Rage Circuits that are similar to magic circuits, mortal warriors can often unleash tons of destructive power.

This is why after reaching a high position in the heroic realm, the hero can fight a dragon with his own strength.

Of course, just like old bull Cairne, the Tauren is naturally strong and has a high starting point, which makes him even more powerful after the bonus.

Everyone can see that Onyxia is at the end of her strength. The heroes of the Alliance and the Horde are like a noose, tightening the neck of the black dragon princess, and soon she will suffocate and lie dead.

At times like this, the heroes become more focused - which strong man doesn’t have a few tricks up his sleeve?

Standing beside Duke, Mograine, Jaina, Tyrande, and Grom all nervously clenched their weapons.

Suddenly, Duke turned around: "Zhengxi!"

A carriage-sized Frost Fire Arrow shot towards the void in the west.

There was clearly nothing there a second ago.

Duke’s attack created ripples like water waves. This mysterious spatial fluctuation spread in a direction perpendicular to the ground!

"Attack!" Without any hesitation, Krasus, the commander of the Dalaran Mage Corps who had been waiting nearby, gave the order to attack.

Two elite mage groups of 300 people, with the master Mage as the main force, immediately followed Duke’s instructions and directly launched war magic.

This is a large magic circle for the purpose of war. With the blessing of a large number of magic stones in the magic circle, the individual’s magic power is amplified to a quite terrifying level.

That was equivalent to the attack of fifty Great Masters of Archmage.

A torrential rain of arcane missiles suddenly poured down into the void.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" Along with strange sounds, something revealed its true appearance from the void.

At first glance, it looked like a reddish mountain, as if the Redridge Mountains thousands of miles away suddenly appeared on the edge of Stormwind City.

Looking carefully, it was not a mountain at all, but an extremely huge eyeball set off by pink biological tissue.

Weird! Mysterious! Full of evil.

Obviously, the eyeball with purple background and disgusting shit-yellow pupil was just an illusion.

But when its surging evil will spread, everyone smelled a disgusting fishy odor, and their stomachs seemed to be churning, wanting to vomit out yesterday’s dinner and their own internal organs in one breath.

The next second, octopus-like tentacles that were at least one or two stories high suddenly appeared among the teams and whipped the mortal heroes fiercely.

The tight formation was suddenly disrupted.

"Damn it! What is this!?" Gavinrad cursed!

Duke, who was being stared at by the huge eye, finally murmured something. It was a taboo name.

"The Ancient God... C’Thun!"

Although Duke knew that Onyxia must have some backup plan this time, no matter how imaginative he was, he would never have thought that the Old God would take action personally.

Without giving them any time to react, a huge cluster of red light suddenly shot out from the bulging and discolored eyeballs.

"Fuck!" This time it was Duke’s turn to curse.

This is the "dynamic death ray" that players least want to see. In the game, it is definitely a thing that will kill anyone who touches it. Duke couldn’t even imagine what the consequences would be if a group of people were bombarded by such a powerful ray.