Nesario looked down at McDonalken coldly, but he gave McDonald an illusion, as if he felt that these terrifying vertical pupils could see through his soul and glimpse all the truth in his heart, and there was absolutely no room for half a lie.

For Brother Wing's performance, McDonalken attributed it to intuition.

The dragon king's intuition!

But the highest level of lies is not a whole lie, but nine truths and one falsehood.

When the Black Dragon King's 'why' popped up, McDonald knew he was already halfway there.

At this moment, he was possessed by the actor again.

The thin young man stretched out his arms proudly and laughed with the air of a gentleman's frank ball: "Because I don't belong to this time and space at all!" In my eyes, you are just a phantom of the past! ”

For a traverser, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this!

Master, I haven't seen you yet, I have slaughtered you N times in the game.

It was precisely because every word McDonald spit out was true, coupled with his arrogant mentality, which was completely different from ordinary humans, that the old black dragon became more and more suspicious.

Ordinary people are already scared to pee when they see a big black dragon, even if they are scared to death on the spot.

Only the seemingly insignificant Madonald, in turn, looked directly at it with a bearing that overlooked the common people!

This detached attitude in itself is very frightening.

"Impossible! I can kill you once! I'll be able to kill you a second time! The third time! You're no match for me! It's even more impossible for you to escape from me, you have the [Demon Soul], even if you escape to the end of the world, I can sense you! ”

The black dragon roared angrily, and the air flow rolled up by each vibration of its wings carried a faint corrosive acid droplet, this kind of deadly terrifying turbulence, the shield brought by the [Blessing of the Wind] was quickly overwhelmed.

McDonald didn't see that if he didn't do anything, the other party could scare him just by the wind brought by the flapping of his wings.

Finally, Mai turned his heart on the side.

Hum!

People die, cough, big deal about being sent back to Earth!

I'm not right for this godly master!

People are forced out!

At this moment, McDonald suddenly blessed his heart and came up with a bold plan!

As soon as he flipped his palm, the [Demon Soul] platinum disc that Brother Winged had in mind appeared from his palm as if by magic.

It may be an illusion, looking at the evil smile on the corner of McDonken's mouth, I feel that this evil smile can keep the corners of my mouth grinning to the root of my ears.

Nesario's peculiar instincts reminded him that this man was cheating!

"Deathwing, you want this? Yes, I'll give it to you! ”

No more nonsense!

Come up and make a charge!

The ultimate mystery of [God of War Charge] is to explode a transcendent miracle with [Anger], and the figure of Madonald is like a small storm, a Void Fit, rushing straight towards Nesario's dragon head.

Nesario was shocked!

He had thought that this tiny human would rebel or something.

I didn't think that this large infantry could turn into a surface-to-air missile and slam into it.

His head was 100 yards off the ground!

When Brother Wing, who was already a little distracted, was caught off guard, a mouthful of dragon breath obviously did not fully exert his strength, which was more like a small flame.

Even so, he was convinced that he could burn that damned human again.

A miracle happens!

Even as the temperature of the surrounding air continued to rise, the human was stunned to break through the turbulence formed by the flames and struck in front of Deathwing's dragon face like lightning.

McDonald is not afraid!

That's right! He's a man who is afraid of death!

Careless! It doesn't mean that you have to fight an unprepared battle!

Think about it, he even sent fire resistance equipment to his teammates, knowing that there was a high probability that he would run into the red dragon or even Deathwing when he came to Grimbaatar, would he not prepare fire resistance equipment himself?

I'm sorry, I'm a [excellent] level fire resistance suit all over my body, and the equipment prefix is all the same color [XXX of Flame Resistance], and it's a set of cloth armor inside, and a set of leather armor outside.

Coupled with the [Anti-Magic Potion] that provides 50 fire resistance, and the [Fire Protection Potion] that knocks down and absorbs fire damage in advance, McDondon's whole body fire resistance is as high as 500 points in the system's judgment.

Not to mention that Deathwing's breath just now was incomplete, even if it exerted its full force, it might not be able to spray McDonald to death with one blow.

When the dragon's breath erupted just now, if you looked closely, you could see that the elemental power of the fire resistance equipment in the whole body gathered to form a translucent shield, gently wrapping McDonalken and preventing half of the flame from invading his skin.

In this way, the price of building fire resistance with environmental protection equipment is, of course, that other strength, stamina and other attribute bonuses are ignored.

This is something that someone did on purpose.

Anyway, with a small body like him, he can't carry a single claw of a genuine dragon horizontally and vertically, and there will never be a whole bone left when it should be turned into meat sauce!

Don't have these attributes at all!

So, Deathwing was scared.

The bigger scare is yet to come!

McDonald slammed the [Unparalleled Emperor Fist] in the world, okay, this move is self-made. In fact, it's a special horse step punch.

The only difference is that his makeshift gloves are called [Demon's Souls]!

Originally, this weak punch was as ridiculous as smashing a stone with an egg.

This punch doesn't even have the strength of five catties.

It was this punch that knocked over a primordial guardian dragon with a body length of more than 100 meters.

"Whew-" Deathwing's back twitched and stiffened as lightning struck.

The whole dragon just fell straight down like a statue in a fixed position.

Spicy, a big black dragon!

It felt like Deathwing, the size of a cruiser, crashing to the ground, and the massive body swept away all the bulges on the mountainside of Grimbato in an instant, and the entire fortress seemed to let out a groan of pain at this moment.

The huge impact also caused part of the mountain to subside, perhaps through the underground space inside the mountain, and the collapse began to spread in all directions layer by layer, and some of the dwarven bunkers protruding from the mountainside also overturned one after another.

Stiff Nesario continued to push down the steep mountain to the base of the mountain under the force of gravity, and the large and small raised rocks and dwarven buildings crushed his body harder than steel, like an avalanche, straightening the uneven mountainside.

Ironically, there was a subtle reversal of the positions of the two sides, and they didn't see how McDonald had returned to Deathwing on the ground, struggling to get up at the bottom of the hill.

Deathwing, who had not yet recovered from the [Soul Strike] from the platinum disc, had trembling legs at this time.

The snake-like dragon neck was raised, and there was no longer the arrogance in the dragon's eyes.

Nesario roared, "Human! Despicable humans! What did you just do!? ”

McDonald stood on the top of the hill, looking down at Deathwing, which looked small in sight below, as if he were staring at a real lizard, not a terrible dragon that had plagued the world for thousands of years.

He raised the [Demon Soul] in his hand and smiled brightly.

"Dear! No dragon can touch this thing! McDonald repeated word for word: "No! Yes! Allow! What! One! Strip! Dragon! ”

Well, as I said, here is the key point, to be examined!