Part-Time BOSS Chapter 189: Destruction falls from the sky
Wang Xuan did have reasons to be excited.
As the game's GM, administrator, and plot controller, one of his biggest headaches is that his ability to control the game plot is close to zero.
The development of all plots depends on the original script given to the system and the system's automatic error correction function.
Originally there was systematic control, and the plot should be able to go on according to the setting.
However, the large number of players has brought countless uncertainties to the game. Although it has brought amazing income to the game company, it has also made the plot of the entire game more and more difficult to control.
The more players gather, the less controllable it is, especially in this kind of war between the alliance and the tribe. Among the hundreds of thousands of people, players account for almost one-third, especially adventurers. The four natural disasters are simply a disaster of plot control.
The mechanism of this game is a real-time calculation mode.
Although it can be micro-regulated by using the system to modify the rules of the game, he really has no idea what the final result of the regulation will be.
At this moment, he had no idea what the final battle would look like.
If the adventurers really broke out and sent the tribe back in one breath, it would be a bad idea, and the new expansion pack of Tide of Darkness will be delayed again.
If the Horde is self-closing and does not invade Azeroth, then it will be off the charts, and the whole game plot will be subverted...
That's why we give adventurers a weak DEBUFF.
But he didn't dare to weaken the alliance too much. What if the tribe defeated the alliance and then directly wiped out the main force of the alliance with a wave of flat push, it would also not meet his expectations.
Because in history, the war between the Stormwind Kingdom and the Horde has been fought for a long time. The two sides fought fiercely for several months, and the Alliance once had the upper hand. The city was shot down.
If this wave of alliance troops is really wiped out, the Stormwind Kingdom is flattened by a wave, and other countries in the alliance have not yet formed a coalition army, then the Horde's advantage will be too great.
If the Horde really conquered Azeroth, it would be a joke.
Thus, the tribal war must be won, but it cannot be completely won. The subtle control will test Huang Xuan's ability to control the field.
However, the gods can't end directly, so he can only rely on bosses like Deathwing and Lord Balrog to control them.
The black dragon army is the most critical part of his plan, a force that can determine the tilt of the balance.
Now that the Black Dragon Legion was finally in place, Wang Xuan let out a sigh of relief.
Finally, I can push the plot in the direction I need.
Wang Xuan: Thank God that you finally arrived, don't end up here, let me ask you a few words.
Deathwing: Go ahead little bug, but don't delay too long, my patience is limited.
Wang Xuan: You have to let the tribe win, but you can't win too much. You have to let the alliance have enough troops to flee back to defend Stormwind City.
Deathwing: Hmph, you really have a lot of requests, I can't guarantee anything.
Wang Xuan: It's actually very simple, you start with the alliance, if the alliance collapses, you will join the army, anyway, you will join the stronger side.
Deathwing: Why bother, just crush these ants together.
Wang Xuan: ...you can figure it out for yourself.
Close the private message, Mo Fei looked at the black dragon lords hovering around, they were all waiting for his order.
"Black dragon lords, listen to my orders! Take your dragons and prepare to attack!"
Morpheus (Ancient Black Dragon): "Um, so where should we attack, the Alliance or the Horde, Lord Neltharion?"
Nesarion (King of the Black Dragon): "Everyone——Attack indiscriminately!"
Nefarian (Black Dragon Prince): "What, father, are you crazy, and provoke enemies on both sides at the same time? This..."
Deathwing suddenly looked at his son, staring at his son with dark golden pupils, Nefarian suddenly showed a terrified expression.
"I mean...it's...unknown..."
Nesarion (King of the Black Dragon): "Hehe, my dear son, don't worry, your father is not crazy yet, this battle is a moment to show the power of the Black Dragon clan to the world, but at the same time, it is also a moment to show the power of the Black Dragon Clan to the world. At the moment of our camp, once we help one side, then we are bound to this side. Those who are helped may not be grateful, but those who are attacked will definitely feel resentment.
We can only let them understand by lighting them up and burning them together. Our Black Dragon Legion is an independent existence. It is not only an enemy against them, but also a potential ally they can win over.
It is impossible for humans or orcs to really trust us, so instead of joining a certain party, it is better to wait for the price, as long as the price is right, you can join them.
The harder we kill them in this battle, the more they will try to win us over.
At that time, both the Alliance and the Horde will offer benefits and benefits to our family to obtain our help. "
These words left all the black dragon lords dumbfounded, this logic is a bit outrageous.
But don't say it, it's not completely unreasonable.
The point is that the one who said this is Deathwing, you don't have to listen to it if you don't want to.
Morpheus (ancient black dragon): "Lord Neltharion is indeed extremely wise."
Nefarian (Black Dragon Prince) "My father's wisdom shocked me, please forgive my son's stupidity."
Night Fury (Black Dragon Air Raider): "Lord Nelthario is awesome!"
Morpheus sneered secretly, maybe the Alliance and the Horde will win over the Black Dragon Army in a short period of time, but no matter which side wins the final victory, I am afraid that we will be the first to solve it.
Nesarion (King of the Black Dragon): "Attack, warriors of the Black Dragon Legion, don't show mercy, don't hesitate, burn this world with raging fire, clean up the ants on the ground with dragon flames, the Black Dragon Legion is about to rise!"
With an order, the dragon group let out a deafening roar, and thousands of black dragons, big and small, swooped down at the same time.
At this moment, the soldiers of the alliance and the tribe below all showed expressions of surprise. Regarding the sudden appearance of the black dragon army, the soldiers of both sides did not know whether they were enemies or friends.
But no matter how nervous they are, they still have to continue fighting, so the alliance and the tribe, while fighting each other, looked up to the sky from time to time.
Although Orgrim Doomhammer knew that the Black Dragon Legion was here to help them, he was not very happy. Not exactly Brooo.
The next second, the black dragon spewed flames frantically towards the battle line.
Hundreds of young black dragons sprayed fireballs at high altitudes, and the sound of explosions continued. Adult black dragons were more ferocious, diving directly at low altitudes, using thick scales to resist incoming bows and arrows, and then sprayed out like a bomber The dragon's breath of flames can reach a range of tens of meters, leaving a large number of burning human figures and charred corpses on the ground.
For a moment, the screams shook the sky, and the humans and orcs in the fighting were killed and injured countless times.
Orgrim was shocked and furious, what, are these black dragons crazy? Didn't you agree to help the orcs? Even the orcs attacked together.
Kilrogg Xieyan (Blood Ring Chief): "Those black dragons—they are attacking the Alliance, but they are also attacking our Great Chief."
Orgrimmar (Horde Warchief): "I'm not blind!" His fangs quivered with anger, but he calmed down quickly.
"Let the troops regroup, strengthen the air defense force on the front line, let the Dragonmaw clan speed up, and send their flying dragon cavalry over quickly. All the wolf cavalry are dispatched to stick to the alliance troops. They are about to run away!" /
King Ryan was relatively calm and even a little surprised. He originally thought that the Black Dragon was an ally of the Horde. Someone had previously reported that Deathwing and Medivh teamed up, which meant that the Black Dragon Legion was likely to join the Horde. Faction, now that the black dragon and the orcs are attacking together, no matter what the reason is, he is relieved, otherwise the alliance may collapse in this wave.
Ryan (King Storm): "Retreat, let the army retreat, let the mage troops and archers retreat first, and prepare for air defense! Those ballistas behind are aimed at the sky, and tell Varian to come back quickly."
This sudden intrusion is actually an opportunity for the alliance, an opportunity for a complete retreat.
"What about those adventurers? They don't have a clear commander, and we have no way to convey military orders to them."
Lian (King of Storm): "It's okay, let them continue to fight. Varian said that adventurers are warriors who are not afraid of life and death, so let them fight to the end."
The army of the Stormwind Kingdom began to retreat slowly and left the battlefield, but the adventurers did not intend to retreat at all. This kind of battle is simply a carnival for the players, especially when they lack the perspective of God, there are people everywhere. I can't see what happened at all, so I just hit it anyway.
Seeing the appearance of the Black Dragon Legion, the adventurers were not only not afraid, but excitedly started to slaughter dragons.
The adventurers participating in this battle are almost all equipped with store equipment. As long as they can kill a few adult black dragons and peel some dragon scales and blood back, they will make money. Anyway, they are not afraid of death, so they just stay and fight to the end. .
The heroes ran very fast, and when they saw that the situation was not good, they began to retreat. They are all adventurers of level 40 or 50, and their combat effectiveness is as high as that of soldiers of level 5. They can come and go freely in the orc army.
Murphy could see clearly from the sky that they were approaching the orc camp and the war flag of the great chief.
It is also the place where the orc troops and heroes gather the most.
No, don't let him pass!
Although Varian is brave and his subordinates are elite, but this lone army will inevitably be beaten to death in the past, silly brother, let the eldest brother help you.
Deathwing's huge body swooped down suddenly, the huge body brought huge wind pressure, sand and rocks flew on the ground, and the wind howled, but this was just the beginning.
The wild flames!
With the dragon's mouth open, a raging flame rushed towards his face, and wherever the flame passed, all adventurers and orcs were burned to ashes.
There were countless casualties, especially the adventurers. Because they charged in a tight formation, the formation was directly burned through the middle by flames, and two or three hundred people died at once.
Varian watched his loyal and brave soldiers turn into a sea of flames in an instant, his eyes were red, and he was furious.
Watching Deathwing swoop down again.
Fearless Slash! He leaped vigorously, and the Salamani in his hand slashed down in the air.
However, he finally jumped tens of meters high~IndoMTL.com~ and there was still a distance from Deathwing, and Deathwing only slapped him away with a tail strike.
Varian rolled on the ground like a baseball being kicked away, barely coming to a stop after flying hundreds of meters.
As soon as he got up, he was caught by a few soldiers next to him, "Go, Prince Varian, the king tells you to retreat quickly, if you don't go, it will be too late."
What? Varian looked around, and it turned out that Deathwing's attack was so powerful that it flew him directly from the orc army back to the alliance army.
Looking at the hundreds of adventurers surrounded by orcs in the distance, he let out a desperate cry.
Those are all his loyal fans, "No!"
The next second, Deathwing's flame spewed down again, burning the remaining adventurers and the surrounding orcs into ashes.
(End of this chapter)
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