Stratholme God

   Chapter 1381 The Unjust Death of Hiric (Ask for a Monthly Pass)

  The bat **** Hiric, originally its temple was the most important stronghold of the Zandalar Empire in the Nazmir region. In this life, it flirted with the blood troll, and then Jaina led the army to push its lair.

The    temple was taken down, but he still didn't resist, so frightened he came back to seek shelter. This operation made Xiric's position in Zandalar plummet.

   is the so-called stick to it, you will lose.

  There is no foreign aid, and morale has dropped significantly. Everyone knows 'eat jujube pills'.

  On Earth, after the Pearl Harbor incident, even if the conditions were not ripe, the old United States bombed Tokyo.

  Talangi's operation can't be said to be very similar, only a similar one.

   That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

  The bitter Bat God used the dark clouds to block the moonlight, and gliding silently from the city of Dazar'alor into the Alliance's military camp.

  Cirick said to himself: "Who should I kill? To build the alliance's strength, we must kill some high-profile guys."

   It recalled with its own bat brain, it seemed that everyone in the league was capable of fighting, and thinking of Jaina, who was as terrifying as the goddess of ice and snow, it subconsciously decided that it could not fight! Absolutely can't beat it!

  There is a difference between God and God.

   Don't look at the arrogance of the ancient gods of Azeroth, this cannot be applied to the Loa pantheon at all. As a God of Loa, who is generally rated as weaker than the gods of the wilderness such as Malorne, there are really few decent ones.

   It is like a certain island country on Earth claims to be eight million gods. Well, the weakest one is a grass-headed god. Anything with a little supernatural power is worshipped as a god.

   To put it bluntly, it is ignorance.

   Xiric's strength is not much stronger than a rare elf monster.

  Fortunately, he is very good.

   "I can't get rid of the generals of the alliance, can't I get rid of their elite soldiers?" Hiric's bat eyes were fixed on the first strong army of the alliance...

At this moment, in the military camp that was surrounded by many military camps, like the stars in the moonlight, a guy who was extremely gorgeously dressed, covered in gold accessories, and looked like a nouveau riche was laughing: "Hahaha! Tickets, I don't have to bother to get money for the next three years."

   "The leader is wise and great! Wencheng Wude! A bucket of paste!" Hundreds of guys who were also covered in gold trolls kept complimenting the man known as the "Leader".

  Hirik thought: The status of this human leader must be very important.

   Unlike other alliance bosses, this leader exudes the smell of weak chickens!

   So, Hiric is on!

  Everything happened too fast, that was the speed of thunder!

  Others only felt a flower in front of him, a fast black shadow passed by, and the leader disappeared in place.

   is just a few breaths.

When everyone found the figure of the leader again, he had already appeared at the top of a tent, and saw that his limbs were spread out in large letters, and he was nailed to a flagpole by a few animal teeth. Spit blood.

  These tiny blood columns with the thickness of sandalwood brought great pain to the leader.

   "Fuck! It hurts! Help me! Help me—" The leader's screams spread throughout the barracks.

   "Fuck!" The followers below were shocked.

  Hyric was extremely proud, revealing his terrifying bat face in the dark: "Despicable human beings! You are all going to die! Offending the Zandalari Empire will end up being played with your soul by Bwonsamdi, the **** of death! Hahahaha—"

  Cirrick flew down and started to kill among the cultists.

quick!

too fast!

   It has to be said that the speed and reaction level of the Bat God are far higher than those of the believers below.

   It can fly several heads with each fly, and it can evade the strange mental shock waves fired by the opponent's counterattack.

After the    riot, Hiric flashed contentedly.

   The next morning, Cyric, who was a nocturnal creature, was summoned to the main hall in disgust.

   Princess Talanji raised her eyebrows coldly: "Sirek! You said that you successfully killed the other party's important person, which greatly lowered the morale of the enemy?"

   "Yeah! What kind of leader, must be a very important figure?" The Bat God scratched his head.

"Look at what you've done!" Talanji showed in the magic mirror image. It was a group of guys in the Imperial Trident Barracks, beating gongs and drums, singing and dancing around someone's salted fish. Suona weapons, and some people set off firecrackers.

   It’s a big celebration no matter how you look at it!

   "This...this..." Hiric couldn't get rid of it.

   "You said that you cut off the enemy's head?" Talanji's eyes shone like lightning.

"Definitely! I used the most cruel curse, even if the blood flowed out of his whole body, it would be quickly absorbed by the skin, like ten thousand ants devouring the body. After repeating this for three hours, he could die in pain and wailing. Even if I killed the wrong one People, that kind of terror will definitely make the enemy afraid... that's right..." Speaking of the latter, Xiric was not confident.

   "Trash!" Talanji was almost mad. She had just announced that last night's raid had hit the Alliance troops hard, and the other side was beating gongs and drums to celebrate. Is this more than a slap in the face?

   This is trampling on the credibility of the entire royal family!

   This makes the morale of the troll army even lower!

  Talanji made a secret gesture, and the Devilsaur Rezan swooped almost without warning. Hiric, who had not yet reacted, was not aware of it for a while and was actually caught.

"Ah You……"

   "Crack Kacha!"

   A mere bat god, what can it do when it misses and is bitten into the mouth by the Devilsaur?

   Just hit GG!

   Over there, the resurrected filth gods are laughing at the second generation of their cult leader [Jun Muqi].

  【God of Tulips】: "Hahaha! Lao Jun! You must be doing a lot of things."

  【Paladin】: "Don't ask, it must have been a prostitute who refused to admit the account and came to pay for it."

   [Kidney deficiency at half-year-old]: "The sect leader has gone crazy! Why don't you elect the third generation in advance?"

There are so many filthy cultists, none of them are willing to give [Jun Muqi] a happy one, but the curse of the Bat God made the leader painful for three hours, which made the cursing [Jun Muqi] burp and trigger [Quick Resurrection] ], ran out again.

   As soon as this product came out, everyone suddenly received a notification from the system [Bat God Cyric was killed by player XXX].

   There was a momentary cold scene, and then...

"Ha ha ha ha!"

   There is always someone in the world who slaps the head against the muzzle of a gun, succeeds inexplicably, and the leader is seriously suspicious.

  Why can't it be Hiric, the trash bat god?

Whether the morale of the    trolls is lower, the alliance does not know.

  Anyway, it's funny if it hits McDonald's.

   Tyrande stretched out an arm from under the quilt sleepily: "Your people are so foolish, are you alright?"

  McDonald waved his hand: "It's okay, who made that guy post pictures all day long. He deserves it!"

   Sacrifice a filthy **** leader for a trash god, how much blood is earned!

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  ps, let’s have a discussion, is it okay to sacrifice Jun Muqi for 100 monthly passes?

   (end of this chapter)