Stratholme God

   Chapter 496 Killing Show

   The briskly jumping notes, as if each one has a Nike symbol, tick upward forcefully.

  The beautiful notes of the erhu are like forming a big mouth like "Curator Jin" in the misty mountain wind, laughing loudly.

   "Wow ha ↑ ha ↑ ha ↑ ha ↑ ha ↑ ha!"

   "hia↑hia↑hia↑hia↑hia↑"

   This is absolutely out of place compared to the atmosphere where the tribal army was defeated.

   mocks the tribe, and also uses the erhu.

high!

   is really high!

   After the founding of the People's Republic of China is not allowed to become a fine?

  This is Azeroth!

   Then it will be fine!

  The elf girl beside McDonald's unknowingly became more admirable for Mai.

  Women in peaceful times always like talented people of the opposite sex.

  Women during the war also like the powerful opposite **** that can protect themselves.

   McDonald's is the quintessential two-in-one.

   First-hand Erhu, the interpretation of the elf girls' eyes is like a spring water.

   The elves are mostly proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, just like professionals, you can hear how your transposition is handled, how well your overtones are drawn, and so on.

  This Erhu La's song is the group ridicule of Chi Guoguo, but McDonald's - I didn't say anything! If you don't have evidence, don't falsely accuse good people!

   And this is precisely what high elves love to do. They pride themselves on being noble and refined, and rarely curse people directly. This kind of bewildering scolding people and showing off their IQ by the way, I really don't do much.

   This is the end.

  If this is the monster hunter's 'world of fierce men', maybe the tribe can still pull out a hunting flute made of large bones to compete.

   Thrall has learned a lot of human knowledge, but he will not have the spare time to learn rhythm.

right! This is a mockery of the tribe by humans and elves.

But Mickey still waited solemnly for Thrall to pass by and said loudly: "Thank you for the brave battle of the tribe, thanks to your blessings, the coalition has learned that Archimonde will use a skill temporarily named [Air Blast]. We You can deal with it in advance, otherwise in the decisive battle, some heroes will fall to their death.”

   Ah this...

  Thrall's complexion suddenly improved a lot.

what the hell! The sacrifices of the tribal warriors were not so pointless.

   Thrall didn't know that the elves were snickering regardless of night and high, and in the system chat group, a group of sand sculpture players turned their heads in laughter.

【I'm tired! No way]: "So many bamboo shoots! You have packed all the bamboo shoots throughout the year."

  [I'm Tigers]: "Are you Edison in the present? You have tried N kinds of failed materials before inventing the light cannon. He knew that Mengde had gas explosion and said that the tribe tried it out with human life."

  【lital】: "Boss, I don't think you are pink, why is your heart cut full of colorful black?"

   Well, the one who spoke last was tricked by McDonald's, and he personally saw what blackness is.

   On the other side, Shandris, who saw this scene through the spirit of the owl, couldn't help but turn his head and ask Tyrande: "High priest, is this really appropriate?"

Tyrande glanced at Fandral and Cenarius, who were not far away, and said sternly: "The Horde and the Alliance have a deadly revenge. It is normal for this kind of innocence to appear. If they are in conflict at all. I don't show it, but I have to worry about whether they have secretly joined the Burning Legion."

  Cenarius made up his sword: "I have a hunch that if we can survive this disaster, the night elves will eventually go up to the Horde. It's better to weaken the Horde in advance."

   All the dark elf bosses fell silent.

   In order to resist the Burning Legion, the night elves paid too much.

   The small half of the ash valley was burned to white ground, and the big tree inside never had the chance to become a tree man.

   In order to block the enemy, 60% of the existing ancient war trees were killed, and then 40% of the mountain giants were gone. Without these high-end arms, the combat power of the entire clan can be said to be greatly damaged.

   Reluctantly, he had to rely on the Alliance.

   "Let me see your means. McDonald's." Tyrande looked at the video screen, the one Mai, who was wearing a strange robe (a tunic suit), and suddenly fell into a trance.

   In fact, McDonald's suddenly got interested and played "Song of Neurosis". Of course, he was mocking the tribe, so why wasn't he mocking Archimonde?

  No one knows what the giant eredar who became a demon was thinking.

   For a while, let the vanguard go first.

   When his brain became hot for a while, he took the lead in the charge, nothing happened to the younger brother.

  Being able to switch between Mengde and Mengde freely, I can only say...you deserve it!

   Archimonde did not charge the front line himself, but sent his younger brother to the front line, which gave McDonald's a chance to train his troops.

   Looking down at the second formation from the higher mountain road leading to the third formation, McDonald's was satisfied.

   In order to prevent Akemende from taking the lead, the task of defending the front line is of course handed over to his most trusted sand sculpture player.

  Let these jokers do repetitive work, and most of them will get tired of it after just a second.

   For most of them, it is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time for a lifetime.

  Play games, hi! You didn't say it sooner!

   For the first time to play a large-scale 'dungeon' in reality, these guys were all screaming with excitement.

   Looking at the thousands of ghouls rushing in in front of them, the players didn't even have the idea of ​​firing a cannon.

   euphemistically called it - don't expose the location of the artillery, and then shouted "revenge for the tribe" and other messy slogans in Chinese and killed it.

   Shandris, who saw this scene through the spirit of the owl, frowned: "How does it feel that the Alliance is playing like a Horde?"

   "Let's see first." Tyrande replied calmly.

   Then the goblins saw a surprising scene.

too strong!

   The operators of the first row of trident operators are holding strange shields, and the surface of the shield can actually emit holy flashes.

   "Wow—" The ghoul, whose limbs were almost on the ground, was flashed and blinded on the spot with 'Krypton Gold Corpse Eyes'.

  The special groove on the right side of the shield was originally a position for a long spear, but now a thick-pipe musket sticks out.

   "Boom!" Hundreds of shotguns fired at the same time, forming a roar similar to that of a cannon.

   The three rows of ghouls in front were immediately beaten to pieces.

   At this time, the guys in the second row holding the big swords stepped on the arms of the first row, jumped over the shield wall, and picked up the two-handed big swords to be a whirlwind slash.

   "Crash!"

   This is the strange sound of a great sword chopping melons and vegetables, slicing the rancid flesh and bones.

After the    operation, the ghouls that rushed forward immediately disappeared by more than 2,000.

   The operator who swung a big sword immediately stood up with the long sword, waiting for the [Flash Shield] troops behind him to rush up again, repeating the process of flashing blind, shooting, and wielding the big sword.

   That's it for three sets, the whole process took less than five minutes, and the first wave of seven or eight thousand ghouls that rushed up was chopped clean.

The    Alliance has not lost a single battle.

   Oh, neither.

  [Junchen Tianya] clutched his four-lobed buttocks and yelled, "Which **** took the opportunity to slash my **** twice!?"

   Tyrande: "…"

   Shandris: "…"

   (end of this chapter)