Stratholme God

   Chapter 590 Brother Xinchun's Harveys (1 more)

   Indirectly seeing this majestic battle in the air, which ended with Deathwing's victory, MacDonald was filled with emotion.

If it wasn't for Nozdormu's actions during the Dark Portal period, it should be said that he was worried that the [Devil Soul] in McDonald's body would follow him back to 10,000 years ago, causing unnecessary chaos in the world and causing Mai This person has sealed the [Dragon Special Noble Phantasm], maybe McDonald's will sing "Pulling teeth, pulling teeth, pulling teeth", while killing a certain black dragon king.

   After fighting Archimonde, McDonald felt deeply about the insufficiency of Dragon Teeth, and he almost couldn't help but attack a certain dragon princess several times.

"Come on, Onyxia! Your wisdom tooth doesn't seem to grow well, so why don't you pull it out. Uh, this one in front of you may be the old baby tooth, right? If you don't pull it out, it will affect the growth of the new tooth. "

   The one who answered her was the humanoid Onyxia, covering her mouth and running away, screaming, "Woo woo woo!"

   I can speak, but I can't speak!

   Of course, McDonald's couldn't hear her voice, and instead continued to press it step by step.

  This female dragon is not stupid. Whenever McDonald would attack her dragon tooth, she would run to Kalia.

  The kind former princess of Lordaeron was always deceived by the evil dragon princess again and again, and came out apologetically to block the sword.

   "Oni's teeth are so good, it will be very painful to pull them out, and they will also look ugly. She is so obedient, so don't abuse her."

   Onyxia, who was hiding behind Kalia, had to be so well-behaved that she escaped the disaster time and time again.

  Uh, far away.

  Speaking back here, as soon as the dragon clan pulled their crotch, the pressure on the allied forces immediately became enormous.

  Fortunately, after the pimp of Malorne, the leader of the wild gods, more wild demigods joined the coalition.

For example, the wolf demigod Goldrin (called Gorosh on the Horde side), the crow demigod Aviana, and the furbolg demigod brothers Ursoc and Usopp, uh, typo, Ursor .

  These powerful wilderness demigods greatly enriched the strength and depth of the coalition rotation.

On the other hand, even though Brother Zhiyi jumped back and hurt his vitality, the Temple of Longmian decided to change the focus of defense, and let the younger brother block the other space gaps entering the world of Azeroth, and instead let the main force of the Longmian coalition force. Enter the main battlefield on the side of Azshara City.

   These powerful demigods also cause huge damage during battle. At every turn, things within a few hundred square meters will instantly turn into dust. Sometimes, in order for them to let their hands and feet fight, they have to leave large clearings.

   It is no exaggeration to say that one square kilometer is at most enough for a wilderness demigod to fight against a stronger demon lord.

   This caused the battle line around Azshara to stretch for more than ten kilometers, occasionally extending to twenty kilometers.

   In this situation, even the most powerful commander would not dare to say that he could take into account every aspect.

   McDonald's had to give up the command and let the commanders of each line act according to their own judgment.

  The southern route was handed over to the Yingsong brothers and sisters. Garrod commanded, Maiev was in charge of raiding or putting out fires.

The    northern line had Tyrande with Brother Stormrage.

  The middle lane is McDonald's commanding Ronin and Krasus.

   Relatively speaking, the middle lane is actually the easiest. After all, the general situation on the middle side can be described in terms of literary and artistic points—starting from a super position and saying hello to the nuclear bomb.

   A lot of demigods collide with the demon lord.

   This level of boss, just put one of them to the opposite side, and the result will definitely be a series of random kills.

   This is basically beyond the scope of what mortals can handle.

Everyone suddenly looked back, only to realize how correct McDonald's instructions were. From the moment he entered Azshara City, he issued various orders to transform the Kaldorei - from frontal attack, all-inclusive, to playing support .

   This not only allows the Kaldorei to exert their high agility characteristics, but also in disguise allows the Kaldorei to greatly reduce losses.

   Think about it, if the kaldorei warriors are still at the forefront, how heavy is the loss?

   Tens of thousands of soldiers die in the front row every day.

   Originally it was all Kaldorei, but now under the general policy of 'giving full play to the strengths of all races', all the tauren who carried the first row were tauren. Even if the Kaldorei craftsmen brought a lot of armor to Brother Niu to strengthen their defenses, the loss would still be terrifying.

The    flanks are basically wild boars and furbolgs.

   The second row is the Boar shooter and the furbolg mage.

  The third row is the night elf shooter.

   Further back are the Night Elf Sentinels with longer range, as well as Ballistas and Daggers.

  Other races could not play the long-range position, so McDonald reluctantly let Kaldorei play this position, and in disguise, he reduced the loss.

   Even the guerrillas are similar, but now it is the night elf huntresses who are harassing with wolves. The huntress can attack by throwing huge boomerangs from a distance in a safe position, and the wolves can only kill by rushing to melee.

   At first, everyone didn't think that, after a few battles, the Kaldorei nobles who had been critical of McDonald's had shut up.

   This is called killing with a knife.

   Whoever offended His Excellency the Commander was sent as cannon fodder, and you have nowhere to cry.

  Despite heavy losses, the coalition continued to advance steadily towards Azshara until this day, an accident happened on the northern front.

   "What's the matter? Where did the enemy come from so many mages?" Malfurion was dumbfounded.

   The terrifying rain of shadow arrows covered the aurora, more than a thousand meters across, all were densely shot shadow arrows.

The brilliance of    magic darkened the battle line of boars ahead.

   This seems to be a unilateral performance by the opposing magician group. No infantry can withstand such a fierce attack, and the battle line is easily torn apart.

  The wild boar made a scream of 'killing a pig', and the shadow arrow quickly absorbed their life, leaving the skin withered, the limbs withered, and the heart weak.

   What is even more exaggerated is that under the cover of the magic barrage, the opponent broke into the torn formation of the wild boar, igniting deep green flames.

  The boars broke down, they gave up their duties and turned around and ran.

When they ran on all fours, they were indeed faster than this mysterious enemy army. However, their already scattered formations were suddenly covered by magic blows. Can't find a unit that is still standing.

   "What is this!?" Malfurion looked at the opposite side in astonishment while calling out to his fellow Druids.

A new type of demon with hooves, flipped feet, and two pointed goat horns on the opposite side had noticed Malfurion, and in fact the other party clearly recognized the archdruid, with fel-filled eyes. Flickering with a cold cold light.

   Malfurion immediately felt a slight stagnation in the airflow around his body, and even his spellcasting movements slowed down.

   The other party spoke, not the eredar language commonly used by demons, but the standard Elvish language.

"Malfurion Stormrage? Did I change a lot, or did your idiot forget about my magical waves?" He bowed feigningly: "Allow me to introduce myself again! Azshara Harvey of , Her Majesty's faithful servant...a former Highborne."

   "I...I saw you dead!" Malfurion interrupted him: "Smashed into..."

"You mean you killed me!" Harvey said, his mocking expression disappeared, replaced by a full of viciousness: "And burned my body, and even scattered my ashes into the sky? "

   (end of this chapter)