Stratholme God

Vol 2 Chapter 530: The black hand is under (3 more)

   Chapter 530 The Black Hand Is Here (3 More)

   (Silver cute master givemepower plus 16/100)

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   Undead natural disaster immortal?

  Bah!

  When the soul is depleted to a certain extent, or the body is destroyed to a certain extent, the so-called immortality is just a joke.

   The undead natural disaster has changed too many roles in this life, and McDonald's dare not bet on who wins and who loses.

   After all, in history, Ner'zhul fell into a state of autism, and Arthas was almost killed by the dark ranger Sylvanas who jumped back at the time.

   Now that Lao Taizi has so many time bombs, it is natural for McDonald to help him detonate them all, causing the Scourge Legion to fall into a violent civil war, which is in the interests of him and the alliance.

   Before, MacDonald was afraid of the Scourge to death, because of its powerful aggressiveness and contagion, it overturned the Stratholme Territory, his hometown, in minutes. When the natural disaster of the undead turns from attack to defense, and even the Lich King becomes a dead house that only hides in the snow and shivering, then there is nothing to fear.

   Of course, McDonald's will not forget that in the version of [The Foul King Is So Furious], the entrance to Naxxramas, the flying death fortress, is opened in the sickwood forest south of Stratholme.

   In order to make the Scourge not so good spirit to do things. McDonald wouldn't mind cutting the Scourge into dogs ahead of time.

   Do not blow or black.

  Let's judge.

Aside from the convenience brought by Terenas in the scourge of the eastern kingdom in the first place, when strategy is no longer the main factor, only the strength is compared: Zujin, Thoras Trollbane, Ana Strian* Sunstrider, Antonidas, which one is better than Terenas?

   The first few are strong men who have undergone brutal actual combat tests. Lao Taizi's identity as the 'Former Lordaeron Swordsman' was personally tested by Mograine and said that it was a parallel import!

   There are many good swordsmen, and only those who have experienced harsh actual combat and proved themselves are true heroes.

As long as the old Taizi merges with Ner'zhul, then Azu can stand up his chest that does not exist, and 'arrogantly (scolding) proudly (street)' declares "Terenas, you are the worst witch I have ever brought. Demon King! Do not accept refutation!"

   Interestingly, according to the information of the sand sculpture players who broke into the Scourge, Azu did not show any signs of replacing Terenas as his chief spokesperson after going to Northrend for so long.

  According to speculation, most soul fusions also have the problem of adaptability. It should be said that Ner'zhul and Menethil and his son are really good friends.

   Then, for McDonald's, the best thing to do is, of course, to hold Lao Taizi to the top and become the real Lich King.

   So there is a sand sculpture player pretending to be an undead, staged the drama of 'a loyal old minister who gave his life to the savior'.

   "Fight to the death for my king—"

  Sand sculpture players play role-playing roles, but their combat power is really top-notch.

   Originally, Lao Taizi's royal guard, because he was involved in too many old-fashioned aristocratic relationships, was really weak. Later, he changed a batch of them, but his strength was still uneven.

   Although players have the physical fitness template of a level 55 guard, don't forget that they also have actual combat experience and swordsmanship bonuses. The strength of the fight is really not blowing.

   The undead civil war happened, and many of the death knight's tricks could not be used. No matter how you look at these guys, they are all genuine Lordaeron death knights.

   They were only three hundred riders, but they attracted Haraz and more than 10,000 undead trolls, and Lao Taizi was moved.

   That's not all, there was a loud noise, and another team of death knights came from the northwest, forcing Zujin to send another younger brother, the bear spirit troll Nalorak.

   What made Zujin mad was that the opponent was obviously not as strong as the troll army, and he forcibly opened up and dragged Nalorak.

   "Where did the elite come from!?"

   Zujin's nose is crooked, while Lao Taizi is ecstatic.

   He thought it was his great rule, and let a group of loyal subordinates come to save him at the cost of annihilation.

   After I go back, I must reward these loyal ministers well.

  However, when Lao Taizi brought his personal guards and instigated the power of [Frostmourne], he desperately killed the past.

   The group of guys on the opposite side were full of emotion.

  [Instantly burst hip-type book friend]: "Your Majesty! Please forgive me that I can no longer serve you!"

  【The Immortal Supporting the Top】: "Long live Lordaeron!"

Obviously, two or three hundred people have fought so many trolls before, and they are not down. Just entering the range of Lao Taizi's soul perception, those heroic and fearless death knights will be hiccups when they say hiccups, and they will be crushed by trolls. Kill it clean.

   This scene made Lao Taizi look stupid.

   He hurried to the other side, and again.

   In a trance, he felt that he was a donkey with a carrot hanging in front of the donkey's head, and he ran after the carrot that could never be eaten.

   But I don’t think it should be like that.

   Those sacrificial armors are all genuine! He recognized it at a glance.

   The sacrifices of these death knights are not meaningless, although Lao Taizi's men suffered heavy losses, at least they fought ten kilometers all the way and left the territory of Zuldak.

   Then, he unexpectedly met Anub'arak.

   This nerubian king is a big loyal minister. He led the crypt spider army and launched a gorgeous counter-charge against the undead troll army.

   "噔噔噔!" The continuous stone thorns, under the agitation of Anub'arak's power, pierced from the ground, forming a thicket of stone thorns.

   After more than a dozen moves in a row, the range of the stone thorns was so large that it covered five or six football fields in one breath, and the undead troll's charging momentum was stagnant.

   They violently smashed the hard stone thorns with their weapons, but to no avail, crowds of trolls crowded into a small area. As long as there is a 155mm howitzer at this moment...

  Unfortunately, there is no such thing!

   "Anub'arak! Why are you here?" Terenas was amazed.

"Your Majesty! Three hours ago, a death knight from your royal family came to report that Zujin was unstable and might come to attack you. I lost my sense of His Majesty the Lich King, so I was worried about your accident, so I brought a large army here. I have 10,000 nerubians here!"

  This...isn't it a coincidence?

   Terenas was extremely sure that he had never sent a death knight to ask for help. How could the group of death knights under his command have such excellent judgment?

   Really has this ability, he has already upgraded that guy to commander.

   joined the Nerubian army. Originally, Lao Taizi should have felt a little more at ease, but he immediately received the report of the Nerubian coming back from the hole.

   "There is a change in the undead army of the high elves!"

  Bah!

   How can there be so many coincidences!

   There is a strong conspiracy smell in this, Lao Taizi can smell it even if his nose is broken.

   There is definitely an invisible black hand running this rebellion.

  Thousands of miles away, not far from the Well of Eternity in Mount Hyjal, McDonald, who was drinking a small wine comfortably in the forest villa, shook the glass in his hand, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

   "I'm sorry, that black hand is here!"

   (end of this chapter)

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