"Lady Proudmoor, I don't know if you've ever heard of such a saying?"

In the encirclement of the four natural disaster masters, under the accompaniment of Qingyue Longyin on the edge of the sky, the old Tang with a light smile on the corner of his mouth used his right hand to help the dislocated left arm pull down and then suddenly pushed towards the left shoulder socket. After the crisp sound of "Quack", the Minotaur Overseer, whose mouth twitched because of the pain, stretched his left arm, which was finally under control after being reset, stared at Daileen Proudmoore, who was frowning because of the sudden change, and said with a smile:

"In my hometown, there is an old saying: 'Justice is often late, but it will come!' ”

"Huh...... Hahahaha, hahaha-"

"Goode * horror totem, I didn't expect shameless as you to be so naïve, just innocent and cute!" The Great Lord of the Natural Disaster let out a piercing maniac laugh in his hoarse throat, and even laughed so much that he exaggeratedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers: "Oh, I haven't laughed like this for many years." You know, Goode, maybe you should apply for the clown at the Darkmoon Circus! ”

"It's a funny joke indeed." Old Tang didn't care about Prodmore's ridicule, and even laughed along, "I have always believed that in this world, there is no irrefutable truth, and there is no unquestionable justice...... However, I have another understanding of this sentence. ”

"Go on!"

Darin Proo? Demoore's stiff face was full of unbridled ridicule, and he looked at the old Tang who was slowly moving his muscles and bones and dealing with his injuries with a sneering expression, as if he was enjoying the performance of the Minotaur Overseer with great interest: "I'm listening! At least listen to it now! ”

And Old Tang didn't seem to mind his small movements being discovered, and still maintained that slow speed to repair his seriously injured body little by little. He replied in a calm tone:

"The so-called good and evil. Everyone's position is different. But. After someone has angered many people, there will be someone who will judge him in the name of justice. And at that time...... The judge is justice, and he represents the righteousness of this world. ”

"At that moment, justice will no longer be a term on paper, a concept in a play. A faction in a story...... It would be a sharp sword, a fireball, a bullet from the chamber of a gun, or a real ...... Something else! ”

Daileen Prodmore stopped laughing.

"You know what?"

"The world is actually quite fair sometimes, and when you are calculating others, there will always be a certain pair of eyes quietly staring behind your back."

The dragon's groans came and went, and one after another, unclear black dots crossed the golden-red clouds and towering mountain peaks, appearing in everyone's sight. And the smile on the corner of Old Tang's mouth when he saw this scene became more and more obvious.

Running frantically with the last bit of yang power in his body in a way that almost squeezed his potential, Lao Tang filled these energies into several bleeding wounds on his chest and back regardless of consumption. Until the power of the Sun Ansha is gone, completely dissipated in his body. Under the dual effect of Yang Yan's strength and perverted physique, several wounds finally barely healed.

Toes picked up two rune swords scattered on the ground one after another, and held them tightly in their hands. Old Tang tried to move his body, which had recovered some strength, until a series of bone joints popped all over his body, and then he calmly continued:

"Finally, I'll teach you a good word as a thank you for your arrogance!"

"As a villain, it's not enough to talk nonsense yourself! Don't let your opponent talk too much nonsense either! Even if he was dying and dying......"

"Because ......"

The shallow smile at the corner of his mouth turned into a cruel smile, and Old Tang's whole body was instantly covered with majestic blood-red anger, like a burning flame!

"You'll never guess what he's going to do!"

As soon as the words fell, Old Tang had already jumped forward, and the double swords in his hands took the eye sockets and neck bones of Lord Malgar behind him!

On the battlefield not far away, Qing Yue's dragon chant had resounded in the sky.

In the mountains on the horizon, red and blue dragons converged in a torrent in the twilight of the setting sun. The fine dragon scales refracted the afterglow of the setting sun into patches of dazzling light, like wearing a layer of golden red armor!

The dragons have descended!

……

No matter what people do in this life, they will always encounter crises of one kind or another.

And in the face of these crises, it is useless to admit that it is useless to subdue the soft grandson, and he must go head-on, in this regard, Lao Tang knows very well.

Just like this time.

From the moment the whimsical Lich King tries to add the Yakmen to the new Undead Source sequence, the conflict between the Yakmen and the Scourge becomes irreconcilable from the roots. Unless the Lich King changes his mind, there is no possibility of compromise between the two sides.

So from the very beginning, the Minotaur Overseers did their best to persuade the Yakmen to abandon their unrealistic luck and migrate;

So from the very beginning, the Minotaur Overseers had a plan to escape if they didn't succeed, even if the plan would be accompanied by heavy sacrifices;

So from the very beginning, the Minotaur Overseers risked their lives to act as bait in order to increase the success of their plans, even if they were at risk of being cornered......

Never grovel, no luck.

It has been proven countless times that this mindset is the only right choice in the face of these crises.

But sometimes in the face of a crisis, it is not enough to have a bloody courage or the will not to be afraid of sacrifice, because strength is always the basis for determining the success of a qiē plan.

The yak people are not weak in terms of strength, but they are still powerless in the face of the undead natural disaster, which is almost invincible. Just like now, even a single army of the undead under the command of the Great Lord of the Scourge would be enough to crush a race with a population of only a hundred thousand to smithereens. And in order to prevent the escape plan from turning into a fantasy on paper, Lao Tang must try his best to make up for the gap.

For example...... Reinforcements!

Like the Minotaur Overseer, he never fights unprepared.

Who is the most powerful force in Dragonbone Wilds?

It's not a mortal race like a snake like the yak people, nor is it a natural disaster like a dragon crossing the river. It is the Temple of Dragon Sleep, which has always been transcendent. It's the giant lizards who protect this world in place of the Creator Titans!

There are such "golden thighs". Old Tang, who lacks the strength at hand, will never mind holding on!

In fact, as early as the beginning of the implementation of the escape plan, the messengers sent by the Minotaur Overseer to Longmian for help were already on the road without stopping......

And now, it's not too late for reinforcements to arrive!

Alekstaza...... It's coming!

As one of the most honorable rulers of the five-colored dragons, and one of the five-colored dragon kings left by the Titans to Azeroth to protect this world in his place, the Red Dragon Queen is undoubtedly one of the most noble creatures in the world!

The Titans, who were eager to leave shortly after the birth of the Azeroth Plane, gave a portion of their power to the powerful creature that took over as the Guardian of Azeroth, making her one of the most powerful women in Azeroth.

The wide wingspan is like a cloud cover, and the large but slender body does not look bloated at all. A dragon's breath as thick as a mountain rock swept through. There were more than a dozen gargoyles that had been dancing with teeth and claws that exploded and scattered all over the ground; The huge wings brought up fluctuations like a hurricane, and the mountain-like red dragon queen had already rushed into the array of the Cataclysmic Air Force like a sharp arrow, killing and flying countless undead along the way!

Following Alekstasa was a swarm of dragons that almost obscured the sky.

Thousands of young red dragons and young blue dragons suddenly appeared from high in the sky under the leadership of more than a dozen adult dragons, and followed the red dragon queen to kill the frost dragons and gargoyles that originally occupied half of the sky; The other group of dragons swooped down on the strong wind, rushing straight towards the natural disaster array on the ground, casting terrifying shadows and ...... in an instant. Countless blazing dragon's breaths!

The dragon's breath fell on the ice sheet like a downpour, causing an effect beyond anyone's imagination. The hard ice layer that has been condensed for thousands of years on the ice sheet seems to have been injected with life and turned into mist, churning and boiling one by one, forming a scene like the end of the world!

The undead are the best army in the world, after the roar and flames have faded. The first-line undead swordsmen were still armed with their swords, indifferently holding on to where they should be.

The evacuation formations have long been disconnected. It seems to be a scattered group of individuals scattered on the battlefield. Staggered trails of flame began to sweep over their heads, weaving a web of blazing fire behind them. Behind that, the Death Knights and Lichs were screaming hoarsely at the top of the reserves. But it wasn't that their orders weren't strong enough, or that the undead lacked obedience, that the undead swordsmen followed one after another, and countless ghouls, abominations, and fearless rushed into the flames of destruction, but that could not change anything......

The Flame Dragon's breath landed on and around them, and then exploded, blasting these fearless undead to pieces. The blazing heat melted even the armor on their bodies and the weapons in their hands, and the flowing metal poured into the ground, cooling in the rain to form pieces of black and dull metal round cakes.

Only a few lucky and powerful undead swordsmen and death knights can break through the fire net woven by the dragon's breath and enter the front-line position, and the dragons of the Dragon Sleep Temple have the experience to concentrate their firepower and repeatedly hammer the area in the center of the battlefield, so that the two wings of the undead scourge are gradually plumped, but there is always a weak link in the center of the position. As junior officers, the Death Knights almost regained the sense of despair they should have felt in their lifetimes.

They knew what these terrifying lizards were up to, but they didn't know how to stop them.

The terrifying flames ploughed almost the entire front line of the undead army under the command of the Lord of the Scourge, where the undead swordsmen had stood neatly and tightly, but now they were scattered. After a round of firepower, a sieve-like position appeared in front of the dragon coalition forces!

This round of air strikes did not destroy this army.

In fact, while the offensive seemed to be magnificent, the blow to the army as a whole was limited. Although the casualties were heavy, the sea-like number of the undead army made them seem negligible.

But the problem is that after the dragon's breath, there is another army in front of the army of the undead!

Under the cover of the dragons in the air, the tide-like dragons and dragonbeasts are rushing towards them with armor and blades in hand. The long-distance rush of several kilometers was almost fleeting, and the Death Knights had thought that it was just some infantry, and it was impossible to enter the position so quickly, but the speed of the other side was actually beyond imagination!

That's not infantry at all.

It's damn cavalrymen who don't use horses! (To be continued......)

ps:ps1: Thank you ~ The gate of the clouds alian_ youth did not have a fan of the horizon shhh

ps2: Yesterday I temporarily took the shift for my colleague and asked him to take wedding photos, so I didn't change ...... Don't look at me like that, I know what you're thinking...... Don't expect me to make up for it...... Just out of the palace, there is a manuscript at all~~ The reason why I explain it is just to express my apologies~~ Uh-huh, that's it~~

ps3: The boss next door seems to have ignored my invitation to engage in the base, comrades, I did my best~~I1292