Chapter 1194 Tang Poetry Sword Technique

Those terrible dragon beasts hardly need to rest, attacking the dwarves' territory day and night. At the beginning, you can also use the best dwarf hunters to play kite flying on the dragon beasts, and try to lure the dragon beasts into circles in the deserted land. But then the Dragon Beast Gate apparently received an order from Nefarian and attacked straight towards the Gray Claw Mountain defense line.

Brian had no choice but to let the steam bulldozers dig extremely deep trenches in front of the defense line to delay as much as possible.

Unfortunately, the dragon beast has already broken through the N defense lines, leaving only two trenches to reach the city wall.

"Damn it! Brother, why isn't he healed yet?"

"Okay!" The boss's ghostly voice appeared behind him, scaring Brian so much that he almost fired [God Descends to Earth].

Watching those huge dragon beasts that are often two or three stories high having fun in the distance. Magni had been holding back his anger for a long time. If Duke hadn't insisted on waiting for the wind sword to be ready, he would have rushed forward to kill these dragon beasts.

Almost as soon as he came out of the portal, this guy rushed over with his short legs and jumped off the city wall.

Well, when such a short winter melon jumped over the wall, it stretched its short legs twice. Duke and his women almost laughed on the spot.

There is no beauty in the take-off, but the landing is extremely gorgeous.

Instantly activating [God Descends to Earth], Magni, a giant the size of a small house, announced his arrival unscientifically with his weight.

"Bang!" A heavyweight with a heavyweight body landed, and the powerful impact immediately caused an earthquake-like shaking after he fell.

Then……

"Who the hell dug so many trenches!? I can't get through it!"

hehe! Brian Bronzebeard on the city wall turned black. The original purpose of digging so many trenches was to prevent dragon beasts from quickly rushing under the city wall and demolishing the city wall. Since the dragon beast is so tall, of course it is necessary to dig as deep as possible, and at the same time fill it with oil, tar, etc. to lag the opponent.

Okay, now you are really cheating your own people.

"Who knew you could come back so quickly! I thought I would have to wait for another week or two!?"

Duke rubbed his brows, and while the two Bronzebeard brothers were spitting at each other, he used the [Slow Fall Technique] and flew lightly over the ditch.

It has to be said that when Brian is not a hunter, this guy is also a talented defensive player. The criss-crossing trenches ostensibly block the enemy. In fact, there are still some dark roads running through the entire defense line.

Outsiders don't think there is a problem with that road at first. As you walk, you will find that the road is getting narrower and narrower, but the troops following behind will continue to force the guys in front to go, and then they will soon face the main road. The increasingly sharp mechanisms on both sides.

What kind of spike pits, what kind of high-temperature fires, what kind of freezing traps, sulfuric acid sprayers, this guy Brian uses the skills of a hunter on the battlefield...

Duke concluded that if this guy's heart were cut open, it would be black.

Behind Duke, Tyrande said hello: "Duke, do you want me to follow?"

Duke waved his hand: "No, I'm just going to talk to the dragon beasts."

Well, next, the two sides had cordial talks in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere under the guidelines of peaceful coexistence, mutual benefit and win-win, advancing with the times, and creating a better future.

That's right!

If you can use your hands, never use your mouth!

In mid-air, there are countless mage hands floating, and they cast various low-level magics on the dragon beasts.

Fire system, frost system, arcane system, sacred system, shadow system, natural system...

The Dalaran mage group guarding the city wall finally saw the terror of the leader in the alliance's mysterious field!

A Duke is a living encyclopedia of magic.

Just one person is a terrifying existence that cannot be matched by ten mages.

Every dragon beast that was having fun and destroying the defense line was hit by five or six kinds of magic almost at the same time!

To outsiders, the dragon beasts were completely unscathed. Only Duke himself could clearly see in the system prompts what the weaknesses of each dragon beast were.

The next moment, Duke's wind language floated throughout the entire defense.

"The Dalaran mage group listens to the order, the 'big cake' uses fire to attack, the 'diamond' uses frost, and the 'triangle' uses arcane magic..." After giving instructions, Duke added: "Leave the rest to me! "

The hearts of the mages suddenly beat fiercely.

How to fight the dragon beast? In fact, the fighting method was tested early on. It is nothing more than using attacks of various attributes to test out which system the dragon beast is weak in. However, the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly. Many times, if you try it out, if several dragon beasts accidentally cross paths, it is easy to admit your mistake.

After the initial dragon beasts failed to confuse the alliance with their skin color, Nefarian simply made all the dragon beasts look the same, which was very easy to confuse attackers.

Ordinary mages don't have as much magic power as Duke, but they are free enough to focus their magic power on the monster's head to mark it, so it is very difficult to fight.

The most troublesome thing is that if a dragon beast rushes forward, after an ordinary mage uses [Flash] and [Ice Barrier], it is basically dead.

How can we safely stand on the city wall and take aim like now?

"Go on! Kill them!"

"For the Alliance—"

"Let these monsters see the magical light of Dalaran!"

The mages are excited! Orgasm! Fire with all your strength.

Duke is strolling in the turbulent flow of elements all over the sky and the earth. The low-level mysteries are destined to be unable to break through the high-level mysteries. The level difference is too far, and the thin elements of low-level magic will naturally be protected by the magic around Duke. The highly concentrated magic power on the shield bounced away.

Duke just kept flashing in the battle line, flashing directly behind the natural dragon beasts, using [Duke's moral integrity] to teach them how to behave.

These dragon beasts are products of extremes. They have extraordinary resistance to attacks and magic of other attributes, but they can cause ten times the damage to the element that restrains them.

Basically, with the power of Duke's [Tang Poetry Sword Technique], a dragon beast would be lying dead with one strike.

The so-called moral integrity means throwing it out, picking it up, throwing it out, picking it up, throwing it out, picking it up...

etc!

Something seems wrong?

Did I, Duke, have any moral integrity?

Ahem! Please don't worry about this detail.

On the city tower, Alleria shot a few arrows at the unmarked monsters at first, but then she saw how much fun Duke was having, so she stopped moving.

"Haha! Do you think Nefarian found out?"

Sylvanas laughed: "It's impossible not to discover it! Unless the majestic Black Dragon King is an idiot."

At the same time, in the highest level of Blackrock Tower, Nefarian angrily swept all the food on the table to the ground.

"asshole--"

If the wind sword appearing on the Redridge Mountain defense line doesn't mean anything. The Balrog's Hammer on the front line of the Desolate Land can prove that Ragnaros's clone is dead!