Stratholme God

   Chapter 760 A Wagon of Breadmen (2 more)

  The moon is dim, and the sky and the earth have no light.

   Far and near, there are all the cold eyes of the undead, looking extremely terrifying.

   Old Mograine seemed unaware of this.

   His face was ashen with anger: "I repeat, hand over my son's soul!"

  North smiled: "Reno's trashy soul? Haha! We don't have any at all. Our only goal is to deceive you. I didn't expect that any idiot scam that was randomly made up could lure you! Hahaha!"

   He and all the undead were laughing wildly.

   Lao Mo was stunned at first, and then his face showed relief, as if relieved, but also as if he was blaming himself: "I knew it, I knew it... I was stunned."

"Why, don't you call me despicable? Come on with a righteous reprimand! Hahaha! Sorry, my nickname is [Dirty Shirgai]:" The undead leader laughed wildly: "It's too late! Lord Kel'Thuzad I'm very interested in you! The head of the newly prepared Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse is you!"

Just when the atmosphere was about to reach its most tense, and even Lao Mo's personal guards were sweating on their foreheads, ready to swear to protect their master from escape, Lao Mo raised his head abruptly, with a strange smile on his face: "Oh, the important person who lured the living out to kill , is this the new tactic that your shriveled brains came up with?"

   "Haha! Death is eternity!" The two undead leaders fell into some kind of arrogant frenzy.

  Lao Mo listened for three minutes before sighing: "Idiot! My Lord McDonald is willing to tell me to tell you [You never know how many people can jump on a Wuling Hongguang to hit you]!"

   Two natural disaster bosses: ? ? ?

   In fact, it's not just the opposite, Lao Mo himself doesn't quite understand what it means.

   All he knew was that McDonald's predicted the Scourge's prediction.

   The next moment, the door of the seemingly small van suddenly opened wide, and the next picture was outrageous.

   First of all, there are hundreds of flashes of brilliance. Those who know it will know at a glance that each brilliance of [flashes] represents a short-distance teleportation of the Master.

As soon as    came out, all the mages collectively activated [Arcane Explosion].

  The purple-blue shock wave suddenly swayed, resisting, repelling, and destroying all undead existences around him with arcane energy.

   Master takes the lead.

   In the next second, there are countless figures running fast.

   That is the 【Charge】of a warrior professional!

One by one, they rushed out of the small car door in a blowout style and slammed into the armor of the death knights. With steel, muscle and [anger], they staged a fierce duel between real men. .

   After coming down, they are all fast and ghostly figures. The thieves who have opened [Sprint] are the most elusive ghosts on the battlefield. They quickly dispersed and caused damage among the undead army.

   "How is that possible!?" North was dumbfounded.

   Dirty Shirgai started directly, preparing to throw a piece of plague at Wuling Hongguang's car door.

  Unfortunately, the opposite [Brightening Dawn of the Sky] immediately returned the color and sprayed a [Dragon Breath]!

   This is not the dragon breath technique of the Master, but a magic item with one-thirtieth of the power of the deity hidden on a black dragon scale.

The power of    is not so amazing, but the purity is high enough.

The    shadow flames that suddenly bloomed well offset Shirgay's plague air mass. The green haze was offset by the coquettish black flame.

   "You..." Shirgay was taken aback.

   He could see it. Although the elites of the alliance that were killed were not bad, they didn't have a single hero unit.

   Originally, the Scourge Legion would eventually prevail, but the endless violent troops on the opposite side caught all the Scourge soldiers by surprise.

"Servants of the Lich King! Kill them! Drag all these Alliance elites into the abyss of death! Victory must belong to the Scourge." A large number of trident soldiers.

   The two natural disaster leaders were immediately dumbfounded.

   That's right, their magic is quite powerful, and a large number of Trident people will die violently at every turn, but so what? If they kill a hundred, there will be more, no, it should be hundreds of Trident elites killed from it.

   Their poor imagination could not understand why so many people jumped out of a small Wuling Hongguang to beat him?

   The answer is actually quite simple.

  Mai someone set the sand sculpture player's resurrection point in this Wuling van!

   The resurrection point is not set arbitrarily, and Azeroth will not allow Mai and players to mess around endlessly. Not only the number of resurrections per unit time (usually a natural month) is limited, but also the resurrection location.

   Basically, new resurrection points are allowed to be set only in the territory of Mai, or the fortress controlled by the alliance. In a province or region, there can only be one official resurrection point and no more than three floating resurrection points.

  Mai, someone just got it on Wuling Hongguang just out of bad taste.

   The North and Shirgay here are not idiots. They understood the point of the matter and immediately focused their attack on the van.

   At this moment, darkness descends!

  Speaking of which, isn't this a dark moonlit night?

   Will there be so-called darkness?

   In fact, for the undead, this black is not the other black.

   In the undead vision, the undead sky that blocks the sun and moonlight is the real ideal home. But this thing is quite time-consuming, and it is easy to alarm the alliance.

   In order to deceive Lao Mo, they didn't dare to use it.

  It's all right now, as soon as I looked up, I saw the pair of huge black wings that covered the sky and the moon, and a pair of yellow dragon pupils.

   Black Dragon Princess Onyxia's dragon face was full of anger: "Bone without brains, just because you want to plot against my lord's important ministers!?"

   That's right, sand sculpture players alone can't make a final decision. The upper limit of the body template is locked here. Even if the talent of individual operators is excellent, the base is too low to shake the boss monster.

   The black dragon princess with her own boss template is completely different. She and the other two black dragon bosses are here to harvest.

   To deal with the black dragon, the Scourge must dispatch the ice dragon.

The    Ice Dragon was too loud, and when it appeared, it would cool down a wide area, freeze it, and so on, so it wasn't sent out in advance. The Black Dragon Legion was hidden in the clouds, and only dived out of the clouds until Lao Mo gave a signal in the dark.

   Isn't that?

   As soon as you look up, take a deep breath to show your respect.

   "Ahhhh!" Hundreds of undead wailed and struggled in the terrifying flames. Even though they had already lost their lives, the pain of the shadow flames that directly burned their souls still made them twitch crazily.

   Ordinary undead encounters Onyxia and there is only one end - being stunned!

   She disdains chasing and killing minions, and has long targeted North and Shirgai.

   At this moment, North revealed fiercely: "Idiot! Do you think our real goal is to trap Mograine?"

   This smile gave Lao Mo an ominous premonition.

   The next moment, there was an earth-shattering loud noise from the east of Hillsbrad Hills, followed by an earth-shattering scream.

   (end of this chapter)