Stratholme God

   Chapter 687 [The Thunder's Wrath of the Wind Chaser's Sorrowful Sword]

To be reasonable, Ragnaros can kneel on the spot with just a sneak attack that doesn't talk about martial arts, and then be captured by the wind prince Sunderland for an unknown number of years. One, um, is the last.

   Demitien has the illusion of killing the Quartet against Sunderland, is there something wrong?

   The guy who can get the essence of Lager, even from a parallel world, is not something you Sunderland can handle!

   Demitien was happily preparing to watch the heroic appearance of his master, when Valeera suddenly appeared behind him.

【Backstab】!

   After a few tricks, the five-star [Kidney Shot] is connected.

   At this moment, Demitien's whole body is numb, and his awkward appearance is very similar to those female anchors on Earth who have been posing in an S-shaped body for a long time and have caused their pelvic cavity to lean forward.

   In the next second, several dragon men ran up, knocked him to the ground, tied him up, and dragged him aside like a dead dog.

   If it wasn't for his useless use, he would have been dismembered by the six dragons long ago.

  Here, under McDonald's, Onyxia took a deep breath, her chest swelled by at least one cup. The blazing flames accumulated in the black dragon chest, and the light of the high-energy reaction even leaked out to the outside world through the thick black dragon skin and the gaps in the black scales.

   "Huh—"

   That is a death flame that instantly turns the sky and the ground within a 60-degree cone in front of it into a sea of ​​fire—the [Deep Breath] that strikes with the dual attributes of flame and shadow!

   The entire space that extends forward for hundreds of meters boils in an instant.

  The high temperature and high fever beyond the imagination of mortals immediately reminded Prince Sunderland of the tragic past, who had not yet figured out the situation.

   Once, he was the wind of summer, the wind of freedom, until the backstab came...

   "No, who are you? How dare you..." Sunderland was at a loss for words.

   Beating the drowning prince, even a dragon can do this.

  Ebonok and Flegel saw the eldest sister start the group, and immediately followed the group seamlessly, and they went up to two old dragons.

   "Hohohoho!"

  Onyxia's dragon breath had not finished spraying, plus the old phlegm of two adult black dragons, and the shadow flames shot in salvo from three angles, immediately made Sunderland cry out in his heart.

   In the system annotation, Prince Sunderland's health bar has plummeted by more than half.

   Don't think this is the end.

   Over there, the alliance archmages are also not idle.

Ronin, Kael'thas, Jaina, Calpurnia, Solanlian and other mages and sisters joined forces to cast spells, and with the alliance mages behind them, they seized the opportunity created by the black dragon and released a terrifying ice cream in one breath. storm.

  Sunderland hadn't recovered from the aftermath of the dragon's breath, and immediately found that the thundercloud he had recruited had lost control.

  The scorching land of Silithus ushered in a cold wind that has not been seen in a thousand years. What fell from the thick dark clouds was not thick and shining lightning, but large ice ridges the thickness of a human leg.

   The icy coldness of each ball comparable to that of a ballista penetrated into Sunderland's huge and erratic elemental body and immediately exploded. The spreading frost element continued to infect his body and eroded his strength.

"It's over—" The Holy Knights, headed by Uther, galloped on the holy light heroic horse, and when they rushed to Sunderland's tornado-shaped little jio, Qi Qi threw out the hammer】!

   This skill, which can only be used when the enemy's health is below 20%, has an extremely powerful beheading effect.

  When the three strongest paladins in the world threw their hammers together, Sunderland's life was like a candle in the wind, after a few violent shaking, it was completely extinguished.

   His wind-shaped, angular shoulder armor became blurred, his bright eyes dimmed, and even the size of his body was drastically reduced.

   "No...impossible...I'm not reconciled..." Sunderland murmured.

  However, what about a newly resurrected Prince Feng who has been imprisoned for an unknown length of time and lost most of his power?

  Perhaps, this is the trick of fate!

   rode Onyxia slowly to the front of Prince Sunderland, McDonald jumped down, and reached out his hand towards this increasingly vague element giant.

As soon as    touched the gray body, Prince Sunderland's elemental body shattered, and countless fragments disappeared with the wind.

   Only a seemingly huge wind sword phantom remained in place.

   McDonald's got a sword embryo [Blade of Wind Kiss].

   He turned his head and walked proudly in front of Demitien, with a slight smile on his lips, "Is this your master?"

  Demitien is not well, no matter how he was forced to become a servant of the wind element, what resistance has long since dissipated in the years of torture and enslavement.

   At this moment, he had high hopes and seemed to be the owner of the pillar of his life [Prince of Sunderland]. After several rounds of beatings, he knelt down and showed him on the spot, what else could he say?

   "No, don't hurt me... I'm willing to serve you, great powerhouse!" Demitien was so humble that those who didn't know thought his master was McDonald's instead of Sunderland.

   He took the [Wind-kissed Blade] thrown by McDonald and began to cast the spell.

   It felt like he just rubbed the blade a few times with his dirty hands, and it was over.

   This time, even Sunderland's huge wind sword dissipated, but all the wind elements originally condensed on the sword turned into flowing wind and gathered again on the [Wind Kissed Blade].

   A large sword that seemed to consist of two long blades took shape in front of everyone.

  If you say it's a bident, McDonald's has nothing to say.

  One blade is longer, the other is shorter, and the two blades have a back-to-back 'back to back', and there is a fist-sized thunder ball in the middle of the five-finger-wide space, which keeps emitting thunder light, lingering on the blade of the sword.

  The hilt is quite long, nearly 70cm by visual inspection. There are spikes at the front, and the rear is the real handle.

McDonald saw with his own eyes that the system's comment on the name of this sword was originally [Rage of Thunder*The Tragedy Sword of the Wind Chaser]. Maybe Demitien, a coward, thinks this is not good and will offend Mai. As a result, he shook his hand, and very miraculously, the name of the sword changed, and it became the well-known [Thunder Fury *Blessed Sword of the Wind Chaser].

  I don't know if I don't see it, I almost burst into laughter from a pig.

  Think about it too, if Sunderland is the kind of 'heroes save my dog's life, I can't repay it, I can only promise myself', then [Blessing Sword] is justified.

  Which way does this guy repay his gratitude?

   Elemental lords are all things with eyes higher than the sky, and no one is convinced.

   This kind of forced submission, I'm afraid that 'blessing' or something will be forced to open!

   Demitien knelt on his knees, holding up the wind sword in both hands tremblingly, and presented it to McDonald.

  Mao Dangken finally smiled, took the wind sword naturally, and said with a smile, "Thank you!"

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   I wish all the college entrance examination students a smooth exam!

   ps: As an experienced person, let’s talk about how the author was not even able to get the special line of the city university before the second model, and finally passed the exam.

   First of all, I don’t give up. I was a sophomore and a junior in high school, and my grades ranked 213 out of 216 students in the whole class. This is probably the countdown. At that time, I was addicted to online games and almost gave up therapy. Or my mother scolded me that I couldn't get into university, so I went to see the bike shed. Uh, thanks for the madness of my mother, otherwise I would be mostly unemployed today when shared bicycles are popular.

   Of course, on June 7th, review is no longer the point.

   Now the key is to adjust the mentality.

   In fact, when I finished the Chinese test, I was fine. As soon as I finished the math test, I knew that I was in the street. Afterwards, it was really terrible. I ranked 100,000 of the 180,000 people in the province, which is below the absolute average.

   So one of the keys to the exam is to forget the previous subject after the test and focus on the next subject.

   As a result, I relied on my words to pull the score back.

   In the end, it probably just takes a bit of luck. At that time, I was admitted to the last-class undergraduate, and later because of the merger of the schools, the undergraduate brand is now one...

   Well, come on, Sao Nian.

   (end of this chapter)