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Arthas stroked his chin, watching the black dragon slaughtering the Blackrock orcs on one side. Facing the dragon’s slaughter, if you want to kill the dragon and fight back, you must have corresponding ans. At least long-range attack ans are needed. If there are dwarf musketeers, a few rounds of volleys can crack the dragon’s toenails, and there will always be so effect.
Onyxia did not stop him, nor did she help. Instead, she transford into a human form, summoned a magic carpet, and sat on it with Arthas. Flying carpets are very good for short distances, but other ans are better for long distances. Flying carpets also require magic to maintain, so they are not easy to use.
"Die, beast!"
An orc warlord leaped towards Nefarian with a roar, holding an axe full of holes but still shining with cold light. Just by looking at the axe blade, it was hard to imagine how many people had been killed and how much blood had been absorbed to have such a cold taste!
Puff! As Nefarian turned around, an axe split his scales, blood splashed everywhere. Feeling the pain, he swung his tail and swept the sneaking orc general away.
Whoosh! The surrounding trolls threw a large number of hunting nets to trap him in place. These hunting nets also contained neurotoxins. Nefarian was in pain and could not escape for a while. The other black dragons were also facing strangulation. The fleeing orc soldiers and the organized troll hunters threw weapons at the black dragons in the sky and shot them down.
"Humph, what a waste, you actually fell for it like this!"
Sinestra felt very embarrassed, especially seeing her son being so useless with Arthas and two high elves watching.
"It’s just carelessness. When facing any creature or any enemy, you have to use all your strength. If you have seen a lion hunting, you will know that a lion will try its best even when hunting a small rabbit. A lion will use all its strength when fighting a rabbit, let alone a mortal enemy."
Arthas didn’t think it was a big deal, as arrogance was a common problem among dragons. They had dominated the world for too long, and with dragons guarding them, they were almost the top fighting force in Azeroth. But even so, they still failed repeatedly.
Sinestra’s face looked more serious. She turned her head and looked at Arthas with a scratch on her right eye. She really underestimated this human prince. He always said sothing amazing. If you think about it carefully, isn’t this his style of doing things? Even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit! It seems that she is a little too arrogant, and all dragons are like this. This is a fatal weakness!
"Go help him. You are the queen after all."
Arthas drew out his sword, his eyes revealing excitent. Can he kill again? He could not hold back his excitent. Was it the impulse of bloodthirstiness or the desire for experience? Perhaps it was both. Perhaps he just liked the pleasure of chopping and killing. The sword hit the flesh, blood splashed and the power collided.
Whoosh! Onyxia controlled the flying carpet to descend quickly. When it reached the appropriate distance, Arthas launched a charge. After locking onto the target, he rushed forward like a cannonball.
The troll hunter just reacted and was about to throw his javelin when a long sword pierced through his heart. Then the long sword was pulled out and inserted into his head with a sharp sound, stirring it a few tis. His head was stirred into a paste, and even the strongest regenerative ability could not restore it to its original state.
"Enemy attack!"
"Kill him!"
"Intruder, die!"
"Well done!"
Arthas excitedly picked up the shield to block. This shield was carefully made by him and could withstand strong slashes. It was made of black iron ore and thirium ore mixed with magical materials. In addition to being sturdy, it was also sturdy. The biggest feature was that it was extrely sturdy.
Boom! The 100% rebound force sent the orc flying back at a faster speed, knocking down the orc soldiers that were rushing over. A heavy blow to friendly forces!
Many orcs even had their bones broken, and they had no ti to wail. An arrow flew across the sky, moving as fast as a rabbit, so fast that even the eyes could not catch up. With a puff, the arrow shot into the eyeball, ssing up the brain. The orc soldier stopped in place, and after being hit by the soldier behind him, the yellow-white brain matter gradually flowed out of his eyes, and his death was extrely miserable.
Alleria’s attack speed was very fast. The mont she saw the orcs, she was filled with endless anger. Her brother Lilas had died once because of the orcs, and tens of thousands of high elf compatriots had died tragically at the hands of the tribe. This blood debt must be settled!
Each ti she drew the bow, there was no arrow attached, but as her fair hands loosened, the bowstring quickly rebounded. A wind blade composed of magic arrows shot out from the front of the bow, shooting towards the orc below at a sharp speed.
Aurelia did not get too many equipnt from Arthas, only this magic bow made with Titan facilities, which does not need to recycle arrows. The good operating feel made her love it. Therefore, she was not interested in the swamp lizard underwear made by Arthas. She had better ones, so why would she be jealous?
Vereesa also bent her bow and put an arrow on it, riding on the black dragon and continuously attacking the orcs below. Her fingers flew, pulling out the arrow, bending the bow, putting the arrow on it, and firing, all in one go, with a speed a bit like that of a Gatling gun.
The long pointed ears trembled slightly a few tis. By listening to the sound of the wind, it could identify the direction of the arrows and flying axes, and slapped the dragon under it. The dragon unexpectedly obeyed the command and moved to the left. It also sensed the danger. An elf and a dragon, the cooperation is very good, just like a dragon rider. Even the night elf’s unicorn eagle rider would cry when seeing this, this is too tacit.
Sinestra went berserk, flying low and spitting out a large amount of hot dragon’s breath. Facing countless spears and flying axes, she flapped her wide wings vigorously, and the air around her imdiately beca chaotic, and she rushed forward at the sa ti. The air flow alone was enough to disrupt the flying axes and spears that were whizzing towards her, causing them to lose their strength and fall to the ground. Sinestra still rushed forward relentlessly, spitting out dragon’s breath at full power.
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