Patrick, Illidan, Mavi, Kael'thas, Danas, Kudran, Tanred and other strong men also came ashore afterwards, and the army marched out.

The Twilight cultists, colorful dragons, and twilight dragons encountered along the way were scattered and scattered, and they were not at all opponents of the coalition forces.

For the entire mixed army, the most outstanding unit in this war turned out to be the Goddock Ogre, which Patrick never expected.

Patrick is the current Grand Chief of the Goddock Clan, and should be the first Chief to feed all ogres.

And the ogres didn't really have much to pursue, and they didn't mind having such a short chieftain, at least they didn't worry about food anymore.

These tall fat men are themselves suited to combat, and this time, the ogres are no longer the warriors who only wear a crotch cloth, they are the top slaughter machines on the battlefield with their enchanted heavy armor.

For example, an ogre with amazing armor and at least double enchantment on all plates is incomprehensible, and the enchantments from the Magister make up for their agility, spellcasting, and other deficiencies.

This...... This is still an ogre mage's configuration, and it is the standard equipment worn by the law system.

This mage also held a copper-core real silver staff nearly three meters long, the thickness of a human calf, made of pure metal, and even if a Twilight cultist was close to him, being knocked by that staff would be killed instantly.

As for the ogre warrior, the picture is too beautiful, people from other forces dare not look at it, a demon-resistant Mithril plate armor, attribute resistance enchantment, plus the unique height and strength of the ogre, if it weren't for Patrick's order to restrain the observer Krush, it is estimated that Krush would have to start preparing and let the other ogres stew those Twilight cultists.

Why do you give ogres such good equipment? Patrick said: rich, capricious.

Before discovering the role of ogres, all council members were opposed to feeding these food-hungry ogres, but when it was discovered that these tall fat people had the role of serving as front-row troops, the higher-ups of the Silvermoon Council were more than happy to pay for at least one ogre, which was much cheaper than making an arcane golem, after all, the richest country in Azeroth was Quel'Thalas.

Thinking that in the past, Dalaran's magic technology was transmitted from Quel'Thalas, and naturally there was a way to make arcane golems, but Dalaran was not as rich as Quel'Thalas after all, and the puppets made were pitiful, and Dalaran's high-level --- Kenrito was still privately researching the forbidden structure of flesh golems to reduce the cost of making puppets, and then was brought to the Cursed Sect by Kel'thugad and turned into a stitching monster.

It's just that, with Patrick serving Kenrito, the flesh puppet's skills have also been lost.

The army advanced in one fell swoop, and the forces of the Alliance and the Horde, the cannon fodder Twilight cultists, were defeated one after another, and soon became a siege.

However, everyone did not dare to take it lightly, because those cannon fodder were not the true strength of the Twilight Sect, and their high-level had not yet appeared.

Patrick's figure appeared in mid-air, standing in front of the entire Arcane Pact team.

The Dragon Sleep Temple in front of him is towering into the sky, but this place once symbolized the Holy Land of the Five Dragons, and there are all kinds of dragons hovering constantly.

And now, the rich aura of the ancient gods was overflowing, and the entire Dragon Sleep Temple was exuding chaotic and disorderly energy.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." The deep voice reached everyone's ears. "You're finally here."

"Nesario." Malygos was already furious, and in the face of this former great enemy, the blue dragons wanted to kill him quickly: "You are just playing some tricks, and now your end is coming, and we will do, even if you hide in the turtle shell, you can only let your broken life last a few more minutes." ”

The mountains shook for a while, and the huge black dragon figure flew out of the Dragon Sleep Temple, and the essentia armor all over its body exuded a strange metallic luster.

"You? Just you so-called guardian dragons? The black dragon's eyes were full of disdain: "Soon, you will have nothing left, including your ridiculous life." ”

Following Deathwing's words, Zonoz the Overseer, Yosahi the Sleepless, Hagra the Windbinder, Eldrekheon, Blackhorn, Krommatus, and others all appeared.

With their appearance, those true main forces of Deathwing also slowly walked out of the Dragon Sleep Temple.

"Watch out for that Cromatus, the colorful dragon that Deathwing created specifically to deal with the Dragon King." After saying that, Patrick slowly flew high into the air and stood in front of Deathwing: "Deathwing, it's nice to see you again." Last time in Quellins City, your dragon's breath left a deep impression. ”

"I've been waiting for you." Deathwing's strange metal jaws snapped together, "Let me see your true strength." ”

And judging from Patrick's words before, this secret weapon specially used to deal with the Dragon King was said by Patrick to his face, but Deathwing didn't know that Patrick didn't reveal it to the Red Dragon, but Deathwing could completely suspect that his "Dragon King's Twilight" plan may have been known to the enemy and prepared countermeasures.

“…… Originally, I still had a lot of questions about you, but now I've changed my mind. ”

"Die."

In an instant, the black dragon's sulfur flame dragon breath reached Patrick's face, but when Patrick's mana shield was all over, Deathwing's dragon breath exploded in the sky like a fire cloud, and even the clouds were blown away.

A simple dragon's breath attack, which looks gorgeous, is actually not lethal enough, and has limited impact on Patrick. Moreover, Nesario did not attach the power of the ancient gods to it, nor did he have any other strong attack effects on the soul and space.

Just as Patrick was thinking about it, from the black smoke, the black dragon's huge claws cut through the black smoke and hit Patrick's mana shield directly.

The black dragon mastered the power of the earth, and the huge dragon claws were attached to an incomparably huge amount of power, and in an instant, Patrick's floating spell was disrupted, like a meteorite, directly smashing to the ground.

It seems that he still underestimated the Black Dragon King, but he just played some tricks, so he let himself really take a hit from him.

The smoke and dust on the ground cleared, and Patrick was still protected by a mana shield, unharmed.

Patrick looked up at the Black Dragon King, and the spirit was there, and the levitation spell took shape naturally, and Patrick flew into the air again.