"Nefarian, do you dare to get out of your lair and fight me!?"

Duke's challenge statement is simply domineering!

Onixia's eyes wandered, revealing a rare obsession and fanaticism. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The noble black dragon princess, how could she be subservient to a mere mortal.

Right!

Only a great man of such courage!

Only this kind of peerless powerhouse that drives the world forward!

It's enough to make her willing to crouch at his feet!

Witness Duke completely overwhelm her big brother in momentum. This emotion, which I don't know whether it was depraved or sublimated, dominated Onexia's entire soul for a moment.

Raging and blazing!

"That's right, that's the kind of male I want!"

It is impossible for Duke to hear the cry of Onexia, let alone know that this is a big killer against a guy like Onexia who worships the strong in his bones!

Nefarian was shaken, really shaken.

For a moment, he almost wanted to promise Duke to come out for a decisive battle on the spot.

A second later, Nefarian retracted his eggs.

Without it, Duke's reputation is certainly in the ascendant among mortals, but it is simply unpleasant among the Black Dragons.

How did Nesario die?

How did Onexia get down?

Didn't you fall into Duke's trap and be trapped!

Duke is now talking about it as a heads-up, and the devil knows if he will be the only one to pick all the powerhouses of the Alliance and the tribe, plus his sister who is not angry.

He had no way of knowing what the hell the hell was like in the Molten Heart, but Duke was clearly free.

Moreover, as a rare great scientist in the dragon clan, Nefarian has always believed that as time goes by, the chance of victory is on his side!

As soon as he thought of this, his refusal was also logical.

"Hmph, I refuse! You are a mere mortal, and you are not qualified for me to deign to accept your challenge. Of course, if you and your ridiculous teammates have what it takes to get to my throne at the top of the Blackstone Tower, I don't mind giving you eternal death with my own hands!" After a few pretentious creep screams, Nefarion's apparition vanished.

Sensing the fading of Nefarian's will, Duke secretly breathed a sigh of relief and directly pulled Onexia to teleport back to Karazhan.

As soon as he exited the portal, Onexia turned her head and smiled brightly with a flush: "Yo, my dear master, why do I think you don't seem to want my brother to come out and fight you?"

Duke slapped the dragon pp, and Onexia suddenly let out a coquettish exclamation.

"No sane commander would want to fight on two fronts. Because that often means ruin. We used Xotus to deceive the sleeping Ragnaros, but the extinguishing of the flame rune will eventually touch his nerves. Now, the only way to do this is to bluff Nefarian into not letting him run out in order to free up time to deal with Ragnaros in one go. Of course, if Nefarian ran out early to die, it would also be a good choice. ”

Onexia's cunning eyes rolled, "Are you afraid that when we were dealing with the Fire Demon King, my eldest brother would just run out!", so you deliberately shocked him...... Does this work?"

Duke's eyes flashed: "Hehe, I can't afford to gamble, how can he afford to gamble? Anyway, I'm a man with the two major names of [Dragon Slayer] and [Dragon Slayer]. Since you Black Dragon Clan like to play conspiracy so much, he will naturally think too much. Thinking too much means poor decision-making. Nefarian would never dare to come out until his research was complete. ”

"You're not afraid of my brother's research ......"

"For those who have already peeked into fate, your brother's research is not worth mentioning. ”

Destiny...... Is it?

Onexia's heart felt like it was being pounded hard. She can not be afraid of the strong, not afraid of retribution and revenge, but she is afraid of fate.

What's more, when you are faced with an existence who knows all your hole cards but you are helpless against him, that deepest despair will surely drive her crazy.

It was this helplessness, despair and avoidance of survival mentality that led to her succumbing.

Suddenly, Onexia fell to her knees.

"Huh?"

"Master, do you know, you're just too domineering, I like ......"

"Huh?" Duke realizes that something is wrong, "Wait, what are you going to do?"

"Didn't you always tell me to taste the dragon's whip? Now I'm here to try it!" Looking up, Onexia threw Duke a coquettish, slightly demonic look.

Duke's bones were crispy all at once......

How to train your dragon or something, it's just an aftershow, and Duke's attention is still focused on the heart of the molten fire. During this time, Ragnaros's consciousness showed signs of awakening twice, both of which prevaricated Exsoltus under Duke's control.

Finally, on September 16th, the master craftsmen Gerbin and the Duke of Hydasis came to visit.

"Duke! everything is ready!" "A dwarf and a water elemental, obviously two species that are very different, have the same fanaticism in their eyes at this time.

Duke smiled, "I knew you could." ”

On September 18, the Alliance and the Horde threw in almost all the strong who could.

On the tribe's side, only Thrall was left to guard the main city.

On the Alliance's side, General Abydis guarded the Lordaeron Continent, Brian Copperbeard and Reginald Windsol led the army to the Scorching Canyon and the Burning Plains, plus Tulayan who stayed in front of the Dark Gate, and all the other guys above the hero realm were all involved in this battle that would decide the fate of the Eastern Kingdom Continent and even the entire Azeroth.

If he fails, the enraged Ragnaros will probably destroy not just half of the Red Ridge Mountain, but the entire southern continent.

The air around them was still hot and suffocating, and the powerful tribes such as Grom were uncomfortable with the cold air spray on their shoulders and the strange masks that were tied to their left shoulders and could be worn at any time.

But seeing that all the powerhouses in the alliance were wearing them like this, they could only force themselves to use this thing.

Fortunately, the operation is simple, and theoretically as long as you press any white button on the left and right shoulders, it will continuously spray out a cold mist. According to Gerbin, this prevents them from suffocating to death by inhaling excessive amounts of high-heat gases.

Looking at Exotus, the administrator who was supposed to be one of the leaders of the Molten Heart, like a grandson, listening to Duke's teaching, Woking felt a strange sense of joy.

For some reason, Wojin already had a feeling that this hunt for the Fire Demon King would go well.

It's not just him, it's clear that everyone is about to face the powerful elemental demigod Ragnaros, who is second only to the ancient gods, and everyone thinks that Duke has killed so many strong people before almost without defeat, and at most after letting go of an Alsace, everyone seems to be full of confidence.