Stratholme God

   Chapter 1429 Collective dreams

   A pile of scum looked no different from sloping water, and also exuded a foul-smelling nightmare slurry in a spiritual and physical sense, which was easily cleaned up by the [Foul God Card].

   If you are mopping on the ground, you need to soak in clean water for half a circle.

  The Dirty God Mop even saves on this, which is really easy to use.

  There is no disadvantage except that the noise is a bit louder.

listen!

   "I'm squatting!" [Junchen Tianya] is singing again.

   You sang well, don't sing any more.

  When the sand sculpture player found a wooden stick with a big eyeball and stuffed it into the mouth of [Junchen], the world was quiet.

  Without the sewage, Nishendra was just an ordinary dragon without any special abilities. Under the group fights of elite operators, she didn't last more than ten minutes.

   Now that Nishendra has been found, McDonald's deity put down the handle: "Gather all the heroes, we have to work."

   The so-called convocation is to go through a cutscene.

  Since the Emerald Dream was attacked, Tyrande, as the core race of the Alliance, raised the alarm and obtained permission for emergency strikes. The only question is how large the reinforcements will be.

   McDonald's set the tone for this.

"The Emerald Dream is in a special situation, and it is useless to go to too many people. It is meaningless for ordinary soldiers who have not received special spiritual training to go. It is enough for the Trident and the Cenarion Circle to attack together. As for the heroes, it is enough to go to a group of 25 people. "

  Heroes: Dark spirit heroes came out in full force, plus Niu Ge, as well as McDonald's and half of the Stratholme hero group.

   Before McDonald's came, Hamuul and the other great virtues went to class in advance to spread the knowledge in the dream space with everyone.

   When the sortie order was given, the heroes were already ready.

  Historically, entering the Emerald Nightmare required going to Val'sharah in the Broken Isles.

   This time, the Alliance has a shortcut.

  Hamuul stood up and said a big reason: "To enter the Emerald Dream, it is ideal to fall asleep in a natural state. Because if the body is injured, it will affect the connection between the body and the spirit..."

   According to the Druid theory, he is right, the problem is that McDonald's is in a hurry!

   "Wake up! It's time to take sleeping pills."

   A group of Druids: ? ? ?

   McDonald asked Lor'themar to hand out two small white pills and a glass of water.

   "Those with sleep disorders can take this and fall asleep quickly. If it is not enough, we also have medical anesthetics to ensure that it is fast enough."

The   druids were speechless, all grinning, feeling that their teachings had been desecrated.

   "McDonald's, don't you use it yourself?" Uther asked.

"I?"

   "He doesn't need it!" At least five voices said in unison.

  In the world, there are always some people who have a hard time falling asleep.

   There are also some people who almost fall asleep on the bed.

  The Dog Emperor belongs to the latter. Once he has nothing to do, he sleeps when he says he sleeps. I am not afraid that someone will assassinate him in his sleep.

   (Laugh to death, he is really not afraid.)

   Not long after, the League of Heroes began to gather towards the designated location under the guidance of the powerful spiritual power of several Druids.

  After the trance of the dream, the heroes were immediately disgusted by the sanity-dropping scene full of big eyeballs.

   Alas, there are few female players in "World of Warcraft", and it is not without reason.

   "Huh?" As soon as he entered, Hamuul was shocked.

   The gatekeeper boss Nythendra is already on her knees.

   As a gatekeeper dragon, his strength is not strong, it is only relative to a hero. For ordinary mortals, Nythendra is still very strong.

   "What did the trident do?" Uther was also a little unconvinced.

   McDonald's forehead: "Well, they may have a little more imagination. After they got here, their strength has increased to a quasi-hero level on average. It's only limited to the Emerald Nightmare."

your sister! I don't know how to get round.

  The faces of the heroes are all weird. Just imagining it is terrifying, 30,000 undead quasi-heroes! Forget about the Alliance Horde. I'm afraid that only the Burning Legion can fight against it.

   Fortunately, they are their own people.

   Following the **** path that the player killed, everyone came all the way to the second child [Heart of Corruption].

  Seriously, this thing is very ancient, and some people believe it is the younger brother who beat C'Thun.

   Looking at the past from a distance, the horizon is full of disgusting tentacles,

  The ancient gods, everyone who understands it, the tentacles must bring their own big eyes, all kinds of death stares, and the san value will be lost after staring at each other for a long time. People who are not used to it, don't say that you don't have to eat dinner, and you have to spit out yesterday's dinner.

   But the player... It's like returning home, all kinds of relaxed and comfortable.

  The heroes are stupid, watching the players laughing and stuffing their own people into the "floor mop" like a press roller, easily sucking up all the nightmare pus that the Druids don't even want to get close to.

   Lao Wu even noticed that a lot of people were playing with his [Ashbringer], um, it was a copycat version (copy version).

   It can’t be said that those [Ash Messengers] have their own shape, I saw [Huaixiu] turned into a golden meteor, leaping high——

   "Give me death!"

   The door-paneled sword that was the same as Lao Wu's hand stabbed ruthlessly into the neck of a trapezoidal shape that resembled a stickman, but was actually a three-story-high Nightmare Terror.

  Golden Light burst from the wound, draining the Terror's last breath.

  When the huge horrific fell down with a bang, there was not a single big monster that could only be beaten on the scene.

  Everyone's eyes were attracted by the huge crimson eyeball with a diameter of at least ten meters that seemed to be embedded in the wall of flesh and blood.

   McDonald smiled: "Some people often say that the eyes are the window to the soul. So ah! To see the heart of this monster, you must first blow his dog's eyes!"

  All the girls: "..."

  The words are not rude!

  I saw that under the seduction of the sand sculpture players, more than a dozen red pus blisters like slime monsters were seduced under the big eyeball.

  【SamTso12】Shout out: "Fireinthehole!"

   Then those guys threw the dirty **** leader [Jun Muqi] who was tied to a bunch of C4s.

   "I-love-black-silk--"

   In the resounding roar of arrogance, Jun Muqi ended his sin, and immediately started a new life of sin with the support of [Quick Resurrection]...

  Here, the big eyes look like the [Pissing Cow Pills] that burst open. The scene of the pus splashing around is disgusting, but also a little hot.

   As soon as the big eyeball exploded, hundreds of elite operators rushed up and rushed towards the inner layer.

   Sure enough, a huge heart-shaped object the size of half a [Gustav Cannon] appeared in front of everyone.

   Outside the heart, the large and small eyeballs unique to the ancient gods are indispensable.

   They stared at the incoming operators, trying to contaminate these powerful invaders with evil spirits, just as they had eroded the minds of green dragons before.

   Unfortunately, they failed.

   A stormy attack awaits them.

   The player was so powerful this time, and McDonald should have been lucky, but he was a little nervous.

   Because he wanted to hurry up and see if he could save Ysera.

   (end of this chapter)