Stratholme God

  Chapter 1393 'Loyalty Unparalleled' Bwonsamdi (three shifts for monthly tickets)

Thanks? Of course crumbs.

  The crumb player is doing good things without leaving his name, leaving a dashing back.

  Speaking of which, a guy who can be controlled by the enemy has a low hero component!

   Of course, McDonald knew that for two seconds at most, these two guys could probably break free of control by their own will, but ah, just beat them up, wouldn't the fun come?

  Tyrande took a stake in him. As her shareholder, McDonald's should not interfere too much and affect her income.

   Jaina and Danas... hehe!

   Princess Talanji over there was overjoyed when she saw that Jaina, who was suppressing her, was being controlled by her father, and was going to help her old father. Unexpectedly, there were too many strong men on the alliance side.

   Angela and Modera, the two second-tier heroes, came up all at once.

Although their strength is a notch lower, they are better than having enough elemental mana. Without considering continuous combat, they smashed the [Arcane Missile] into [Arcane Shower] in one go, and Talanji also returned. There's really nothing they can do.

   They are also from Dalaran, and they work well together.

  If the quality is not too far off, the party with a large number of people can really do whatever they want.

   "Have the ability to duel!?" Talanji angrily scolded.

   "When your ancestors were big, didn't they say that?" Angela replied calmly, and the spellcasting in her hand never stopped.

   "Damn--" Talanji scolded out a troll.

   This is the death of the troll. In terms of magical attainments, trolls are far inferior to their xenogeneic counterparts, the mutated night elves at the Well of Eternity.

  The night elves, with the support of magic power, defeated the two troll empires of Zandalar and Amani, and gained the sole hegemony of the ancient continent.

  The war between trolls and night elves can only be won by numbers most of the time.

   More than 10,000 years ago, when the two troll empires weakened and their hegemony fell, humans were just savages in the wild.

   Being mocked by the descendants of these two 'barbarians', Talanji was really angry.

  Talanji was helpless, Jaina took a few breaths before rushing up again, cooperating with Alleria to suppress her again.

   Here, King Rastakhan's lungs are about to explode with anger, and McDonald's surface is not out of the game. If something happens, he reacts faster than anyone else. As the ultimate fighting force of the Alliance, he is sitting there, and Rastakhan is really helpless. The most irritating thing is that Rastakhan feels like the whetstone for training the heroes of the Alliance?

   "McDonald's Stratholme! Come and die for me—" the King growled.

"Why?" McDougall laughed: "Just because you Zandalar have a long history, are you a great empire? In this case, there is no need to decide the outcome of the battle between the two armies, let's set up the family tree. Whose family tree is the leader? Whoever wins."

"you……"

yes! Why?

  The king's tricks were cracked almost as soon as they were used.

  Whether it's the slow 'Toad Art' or the [Red Flame Plague] that sputters, a bunch of mages beat him up, and they can always find a way to solve it.

   Rastakhan has already shown defeat in dealing with these heroes in front of him. If he has to say that he still has anything to rely on, it is Bwonsamdi, the **** of death.

  The king's last hole card was watched by McDonald's.

   Seriously, if you have to give the Loa a seat, the old Bwonsamdi coin should definitely come first.

   The aura of death that was irresistible in his hand was truly a headache for anyone who saw it.

   The most disgusting thing is [Death Caress], which directly prevents the victim from absorbing any healing magic, including holy light and force of nature.

   At first, Liadrin was able to breastfeed Uther twice, but when the breath of death that penetrated into her heart made Liadrin's scalp tingle, Lao Wu told her to leave

  This means that Lao Wudaibang Sandy has to fight one-on-one with Death without any support.

   Most of the time, for such a great MT, others can only give the most sincere blessings - to live!

   But MacDonald knew that as long as they beat the king hard enough, Bwonsamdi would be 'moistened' soon enough.

  The fact that he was staring at Bwonsamdi was actually speeding up the process.

   Don't say, Bwonsamdi is really a little nervous.

   As a god, he can see many things that mortals can’t see. For example, dogs will have a natural fear of dog butchers, and the **** of death is more sensitive to things like gods falling.

   is too wide and scared!

   The human being in front of him seemed to be ordinary, with only a smile in his eyes, watching the fierce battle. He seems to be outside the main battlefield, but his vision is so deep, as if he is located in the outer space of the entire planet, overlooking the planet and all the gods who make ridiculous struggles.

   Bwonsamdi has almost never tried not to be able to see a person - not see his destiny, not see his soul.

   The resentment that haunts this mortal is so terrifying.

  C'Thun, Yogg-Saron, Deathwing Neltharion, Demon Commander Archimonde... When they died, they left their curse on this human being on the edge of that odd-shaped longsword.

   Not to mention, the sword itself seals a real element lord!

  In the tens of thousands of years of Azeroth's history, no loa has ever defeated an enemy of this level, let alone won in a grand manner.

  So many loa had fallen in the war against the Alliance, Rezan's blood was still cold, and Bwonsamdi clearly didn't want to be next.

  How to choose, it is very simple.

   Originally, Bwonsamdi wanted to take a look at the situation.

  Who knows, McDonald's words became the last straw that broke his mind.

   A traveler smiled and said in the tone of 'you are a piece of garbage': "Yo, Bwonsamdi, I heard that you have a trick [Death's Gate]. I really want to see it."

   It's not a joke, but Lao Bang's death barrier and the king's disgusting plague skills are really a disgusting place that can turn the entire underground palace into a place without a cone.

   Anyway, this time McDonald's won't end if he doesn't play. With the idea of ​​'I'm in charge of beeping, Tyrande is in charge of massacres', I am teasing Bwonsamdi.

   Who knows, the death is unpredictable!

  The king was banging, suddenly feeling that the infinite force of death surging from the depths of his soul was gone.

   Frightened, he turned his head to look at the **** of death who was fishing 50 yards away and fighting back and forth with a little human paladin: "Bwonsamdi! Why did you stop giving me power!?"

  Bwonsamdi's performance is like a comedian, or, at this moment, he is possessed by the Joker in Batman: "Oh hoo hoo hoo! Great majesty, do you remember our deal?"

The King    kept his hands and continued to use magic to resist the attacks of the heroes of the Alliance. He replied, "Of course! You gave me the power to retake the Zandalari Empire, and I will serve you, regardless of life or death!"

   This is yesterday

   (end of this chapter)