The fierce battle has been going on for 20 minutes, and Mord'rethar: The Death Gate's raiding team suffered heavy losses. They were united by Undead on the ground and Bone Dragon in the sky, and blocked the half-destroyed Modressa. ·In Death's Door's Fortress, if Maraad and his elite Vindicator were not strong enough, this Defensive Line would have fallen long ago.
Gnomes engineers from Gnomeregan have lost 3 robots in transporting Teleportation Beacon, and we cannot delay any longer!
Less than a thousand meters away, five Hunters are preparing a shocking plan to save these Champions who do not deserve to die in this cold academy.
Rexxar is half-kneeling on his face, holding a bone Dagger in one hand, and a simple bottle in the other hand. On the Permafrost in front of him, a super giant mysterious Magic Circle is rapidly taking shape. Even in such a harsh cold, this Orcs There was also a trace of sweat on Hunter's head.
Obviously, he was doing something very demanding.
The Dagger in Beastmaster's hand keeps sliding on the hard Permafrost. Almost every few minutes, he tilts the bottle in the other hand toward the complex Magic Circle he depicts. It is a red powder that looks like chili powder, but it disappears when it falls to the ground.
"So, this is the famous Dragonfire Trap? Why is it different from the one I used when I saw you hunt the mammoth Lord last time?"
Hemet II was carrying his own Nesingwary 4000, and the Engineering goggles on his eyes kept twisting. He fired a shot and shattered the joint of the wings of a Bone Dragon that wanted to rush over for a surprise attack. He watched it spin in the air and hit the ground. He turned his head and looked at the super-large Runes that was already emitting a scorching light on the ground.
That is a large Magic Circle with a diameter of more than 10 meters. According to Hemet II's knowledge, the paintings and carvings on it should be those Orcs Shaman The mysterious Symbols, but no matter how you look at it, what Rexxar spent 10 minutes making has nothing to do with "traps", but more like the magic traps made by the Mages.
Hearing Hemet II's inquiry, Rexxar raised his eyes and glanced at him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to pour down the red powder in the bottle while saying briefly,
"This is the extra large model of Dragonfire Trap... last time you saw it, it was shrunk and engraved on the iron plate."
"So, it can instantly trigger the Dragon flame?"
Hemet II bit the bullet bag, changed the magazine for Rifle, aimed a few times, smashed the other end into Mord'rethar: The Death Gate Defensive Line's Bone Dragon skull, and continued to ask.
"It's different..."
Rexxar sprinkled the last bit of powder into the Magic Circle in front of him, then held the Dagger behind his back and pricked his palm, dripping blood into Magic Circle, the hot Red Light was completely lit up at this moment, and Dwarves almost thought that the thing was about to detonate, but the next moment, it quickly dissipated, and even Magic Circle on the ground disappeared, as if it was completely covered by a layer of invisible falling snow.
After finishing all this, Rexxar straightened up, took out Alpha Wolf Spear from behind, shook it in the air, and then answered Hemet's question,
"The hottest Dragon flame is Shadowflame of Black Dragon. The core temperature is 4500°, which is enough to melt any conventional substance. But for this super-large Dragonfire Trap, within 3 seconds after the explosion, the lowest temperature will not be lower than 5000°... so..."
Orcs patted the shoulder of Hemet II who was stagnant on the spot, turned around and waved not far away, then took a few steps, and disappeared into the air, entering a state of disguised hunting. His last voice was still in Hemet II's ears.
"How can we kill them if it's not hotter than Dragonfire?"
On the other side, old Hemet saw Rexxar waving, and also saw his son and Nathanos walking into the preset position. He turned around and shouted to Rogério next to him,
"Prepare to snipe! I will be responsible for knocking her out, and you will be responsible for correcting the direction!"
High Elf, who had always been extremely indifferent, felt a little nervous at this moment. He took a deep breath, nodded to the old Hemet who was looking at him, and held the refined Longbow behind his back with his backhand. The magic-processed deerskin gauntlet he carried with both hands was placed in the center of War Bow, and the other hand was pressed on the bowstring.
His gloves are fingerless, because only the complete contact between the skin and the bowstring can truly guarantee the accuracy of this kind of ultra-long-distance sniping. There should be no trembling in the arm, otherwise it will be a thousand miles away.
And the old Hemet who was squatting beside him was more advanced. In this environment that would not be lower than minus 15 degrees, in order to ensure the accuracy of this sniper, the old Dwarves even completely threw away his weapon. He took off his gloves and put Eagle Eye on his shoulder. He carefully took out a golden bullet from his chest pocket with his left hand. It was as long as a finger. There were crazy techniques on its surface. Carved wears a total of 127 Spellbreaking, armor-breaking, Banishment Runes, that is the real masterpiece of the old Dwarves Handmade, that thing looks Just like a small Dagger shining with Holy Light, the old Dwarves kissed the bullet gently, then pressed it into the magazine, making a buzzing sound.
He held the green Rifle, his right hand gently placed on the trigger, and a sharp breath came from the old Dwarves.
Old Hemet took a deep breath, and the eye without the lens became sharp at this moment, like a real predator Eagle, this one was created by Titan Keepers tens of thousands of years ago Mimiron built Rifle for Lightning's Thorim. It is said that it has the power to break the earth. Although the legend is always exaggerated, at the moment when all the energy and energy of the old Hemet was concentrated on this blow, the blue light emitted from the special sight above the gun body stretched by nearly one meter at this moment.
Originally, in the eyes of old Hemet, there was only an adult-sized figure of Frost Queen flying in the dark highest altitude. At this moment, it was as if the distance was infinitely closer. Her ferocious skull was filled with chaos. Raw Dragon Horns, black, full of thick Frost eye sockets, and Ice Blue-colored Undead Fire that are constantly shining inside the solid skull.
This is the most powerful Blue Dragon, the real monster of Resurrection after death. After losing her flesh and blood, she is not as weak as her Offspring, but more powerful. After Frostmourne Surrounded and strengthened by Arcane Power, this monster was wreaking havoc on this land of darkness and death with a posture that was no weaker than before. Those Bone Dragon were controlled by her, constantly hovering in the air, and in the form of stairs, wave after wave of Mord'rethar: The Death Gate Fortress were launched.
From this point of view, Sindragosa definitely retained his sanity after being killed by Resurrection.
She was flying fast in the air, like a dazzling white light. The white light surged around her body, and wherever she went, even the air was frozen.
Old Hemet remained motionless for three minutes holding the gun. During this period, he did not take a breath, and his fingers and arms were as motionless as sculptures.
The snowflakes falling from the sky floated into old Dwarves's hair and into his neck. Until Sindragosa crossed the sight of the scope for the third time, old Dwarves's eyes slowly narrowed. When he stood up, his chest felt a little tight, but with his superb body control, it did not affect his vision. Even when his heart was beating faster and faster, old Dwarves felt that his senses were spreading bit by bit.
Continue to spread at the extreme distance.
Hunter is probably the most inconspicuous of the 13 professions. This profession is most derived from Iron Vrykul, and then Troll from the Zandalar Empire It was passed down by Hunter, but it was carried forward in the hands of Night Elf who was good at shooting, but Dwarves...Dwarves seemed not suitable to become Hunter. They were irritable, irritable, and their perception was slow. Even humans were more suitable than them, but there were exceptions to everything.
Old Hemet... is that exception, the most powerful and fatal exception!
A streak of snowflakes swirled gently in front of old Dwarves's eyes. The moment it covered old Dwarves's eyes, old Hemet pulled the trigger.
"Bang"
Golden light flew out from the muzzle of the gun, and the tail flame pierced the barrel of the gun nearly 3 meters long, and the sound of its explosion even spread directly throughout the entire battlefield at this moment. It was no exaggeration, like the long cry of a falcon hunting for prey, like the roar of the death sickle, like the death knell of the arrival of death.
The bullet filled with special material inside is like a touch of real golden Rapier. It is fast beyond imagination. Under this extreme speed and penetration, it is like Deity piercing the ground like Longsword, which is completely unstoppable!
Old Hemet fired the shot, and the powerful recoil made him slide directly on the ground for more than 1 meter. The next moment, Rogério, who was also holding his breath and concentrating, also pulled away from War Bow at this moment. His tall body The shadow leaned back slightly at this moment, and he pulled the bowstring of the gorgeous Legendary weapon named Thori'dal·Fury of the Stars to the maximum, and one, two, and three long arrows appeared in the bowstring and bow body.
The howling cold wind quickly rotated around Rogério at this moment, just like Storm that was about to take shape, but he did not shoot the long arrow immediately, but paused slightly for 3 seconds.
Sindragosa, who was crossing the sky, never expected that danger would appear from nearly 2,000 meters away. She was unprepared until the straight golden line running through the sky accurately penetrated the Ice that was always on around her. Aura, pierced her Frost shield, then penetrated her hard skull, and finally got stuck in the center of her Dragon Horns.
Before Frost Queen could recover from this earth-shattering blow, a stone in the old Hemet's hand was crushed to pieces. The 127 bullets Runes on the surface of the bullet stuck in the queen's skull shone brightly at this moment. Sindragosa just wanted to burst out with a roar, but the next moment, a low explosion exploded in the center of her skull.
The concentrated Holy Light completely exploded at this moment, like a ladle of hot water, splashed on her cold Undead Fire, and Sindragosa's roar turned into a howl., whether in life or after death, she had never suffered such a fierce blow. Her head was stunned, and her huge body completely lost control at this moment, falling towards the wilderness outside Mord'rethar: The Death Gate.
"Whoosh!"
The first arrow streaked through the sky, shattering the connecting bone of Sindragosa's left wing, and her body tilted to the right.
"Whoosh!"
Two seconds later, the second arrow pierced her sternum, knocking her back slightly to the left.
"Whoosh!"
The moment Sindragosa regained her consciousness, the third long arrow emitting dazzling starlight hit her head. She subconsciously raised her head, opened her Wings, and pulled up her body that was about to fall to the ground, and then accurately hit the super large Dragonfire Trap arranged by Rexxar.
The temperature was so high that platinum-gold flames completely erupted from the ground at this moment. The flames were like a surging tide, completely covering Sindragosa's head in an instant. Frost, which would never melt, completely turned into a gaseous state at this moment. Sindragosa's cold soul fire floated like a candle in the wind at this moment.
She struggled to raise her head, trying to escape from Dragonfire Trap, but the moment she raised her head, Blood Red's War Spear, which was carved into the head of a roaring wolf, hit her nose with great force, and once again smashed the raised head into the dragon fire that was even hotter than Dragonfire.
Rexxar jumped back a few steps to eliminate the counter-shock force accumulated on War Spear. The green fluorescent Magic Circle was shining in the air behind him. The next moment, a 2-ton gray rice dumpling bear walked out of it, as well as a wild boar with thorns wrapped around its body, and a falcon flying into the sky with flapping wings.
In front of him, it only took 5 seconds for the scorching dragon fire to go from the most lethal temperature to extinguishing, but these 5 seconds were enough for Sindragosa to be seriously injured. Rexxar had already used up the precious materials of Dragonfire Trap he carried for the sake of the giant beast Hunt. A conservative estimate would be that it would last him 20 years.
But worth it!
When Hemet II's cheers, accompanied by the roar of bullets and the shining of arrows, blocked Bone Dragons in the sky who was trying to rescue the queen, when Rexxar's Alpha Wolf Spear and Rogério's Fury of the Stars were raised at the same time, when the old Hemet took out the last-minute golden bullet from his pocket.
At this moment, the glory of Hunter shines in the sky amidst the lamentation of Sindragosa.
Slay the dragon?
That's not just a legend.