Stratholme God

Chapter 1188 The Prince of Sunderland
As a hippogryph soars through the skies, you can say 'free horn'!
No one has ever stipulated that [Sky Wall] must be at the southernmost tip of the Tanaris Desert, halfway south of Uldum.

The wind is free, and Al'Akir's troubles are also free.

This is very spiritual.

As soon as the news came, McDonnell first set his sights on Trident's camp (villa complex).

The couplet at the door is very spiritual:
Wake up in the morning and stay up at night!

There will be nothing at the end of the term!
Hengpi: Ah yes yes yes

Fu word: [send]

……

These days, even lazy dog ​​writers' leave slips are "difficult to write and send even if there is a long distance".

It is ever-changing, and it is inseparable from the word "send".

Yes, he meows.

At the gate of the camp, there happened to be a huge red rhombus-shaped background and the word [Ji] written in black ink in Chinese.

This group of sluts, when McDonald was enthroned, were purely collecting money to do things. They yelled a few times in a very perfunctory manner, and then they lied to the cannons, and those who should make troubles did not take the emperor seriously at all.

These fourth natural disasters that collapsed N parallel worlds, who hasn't destroyed the country or passed away?
I saw it early.

However, when the news of the Austrian garbage came.

[Chen Yu] This guy rushed out of the camp immediately, tore off the [mail] at the door, and immediately pasted a word [mount] instead!
In the system chat group, it was already boiling.

【sunnyWang】: "This boss lost his mount!"

[Jun Muqi]: "For the dragon! Ula!"

As the army of sand sculpture players of the strongest air force in the alliance, everyone is sharpening their knives, why worry about being invincible in this battle?
As the sand sculptures expected.

Just after the news came, a certain prince who 'occasionally' heard the news couldn't sit still.

On this day, McDonnell had just successfully captured the evil warden Maiev with [Tortoise Bound], and punished the warden with the 40mm Stratholme ancestral howitzer.

As if counting the seconds, when Mai was in a good mood and just sat back on the throne, Prince Sunderland rarely jumped out without McDonald's approval.

His Royal Highness is still very powerful. He didn't turn into a huge wind element, but just turned into a person-high, almost miniature inverted triangle wind element. He didn't even dare to damage the carpet of the palace, so he bent his lower body with no legs. Get up and assume a kneeling position.

"Great master, the strongest existence in the world - His Majesty McDonald Ken Stratholme -" Without saying anything, with such a good opening sentence, McDonald can't punish him.

Prince Sunderland continued to speak loudly: "The running dog of the ancient gods, the brazen false king of wind element Alakir dared to challenge the supreme majesty of the Stratholme Empire. Your Majesty, Sunderland, implores your majesty to send troops to destroy this heinous false king. ! Dredge the transportation network of the empire to promote the glory of the empire—"

McDonald was happy on the spot.

Yo!
You listen!You listen!
What kind of wind elemental prince is this?
This tone, this accent, was obviously learned by listening to countless ministers' flattery when he was pretending to be by McDonald's side.

For a creature with air element, it is really difficult for him to learn these things.

Unexpectedly, he learned, and also learned the profundity.

Wonderful!Wonderful!

I have to say that the emperor McDonald is a real dog.

He suddenly thought of an idea.With a snap of his fingers, Calpurnia helped him open the magic mirror next to him, and using the little power borrowed from Ysera, a fragment of memories in McDonnell's memory appeared on the mirror.

That was the first time he had been liberated from the wind sword, the tall and burly wind prince Sunderland Benlan, who was ten stories high.

A voice came from the mirror:
"I have infinite power! You stupid mortals are trying to enter my domain!?"

If the wind element can still blush, Sunderland's face must be as red as Guan Erye at this moment.

This is a black history re-broadcast, public execution!
The footage was played repeatedly three times.

McDonald asked, "Is this you?"

Sunderland replied: "It seems to be."

"This is you?"

Sunderland turned his head up 45 degrees to the sky, as if a tear had slipped from his blurred eyes, and said in a deep voice, "At that time, I was still very ignorant."

McDangou smirked: "I don't think this is you at all."

"No! He is me, the childish and ignorant me who didn't know His Majesty's invincible power in the past." Sunderland fell on the ground this time.

At this moment, there seemed to be an auditory hallucination dialogue in McDonnell's mind.

"Apply for World Heritage! You must apply for World Heritage!"

"It's time to apply, Smecta!"

How should I put it, a gray, big drill-like wind element lying horizontally on the ground is very strange, like an old picture from before [the other party threw a high-explosive sky-burning armor-piercing tracer rotating dog at you (explosive ）.jpg】

In fact, everyone knows why Sunderland jumped out.

All the girls around McDonald looked at McDonald, wondering what he would do.Al'Akir will definitely be destroyed, but let Sunderland be released like this, and this big dutiful son will be promoted?

McDonnell adjusted his body posture, resting his cheek on his right hand, and his eyes were full of playfulness.

"My dear Sunderland, you are right! The guy who provokes the majesty of the Stratholme Empire like this, no matter whether he is an ancient god or an elemental lord, must be severely punished. And the wind elemental world cannot be without a master for a day, I think Sunderland, you are very suitable..."

Hearing this, Sunderland was elated.

Three years!Three years later and another three years!Do you know how miserable I have been these years?
It's okay to be sealed before, but these years, every time there is a big war, he will throw up the wind and throw thunder, and he almost regards himself as a weapon that can't be emotional.

Now, it's time for the Wind King to return to his throne and regain his glory!

Seriously, how can there be a prince who remains unchanged for thousands of years! ?

The more Sunderland thought about it, the more beautiful she became.

As everyone knows, the style of painting changes in the next moment.

"The Alakir Alliance will take care of themselves. When the time comes, I will make him the new soul of Wind Sword." While speaking, Macdonald stretched out his hand to the side of the throne, teasing Onyxie like a cat. Ya's jaw.

After careful observation, it is not difficult to find that the whirling wind element on Sunderland's body stagnated for a moment.

He froze.

All of a sudden Sunderland understood that this was a warning as well as a guarantee.

McDonnell is telling him Sunderland, 'I can make you the lord of wind elements, if you make me dislike you in the future, I can get rid of you and let your father take over again. '

After Sunderland understood in seconds, he immediately bowed his head and echoed: "My loyalty to my emperor is eternal, and I am eager to see my emperor's majesty!"

After all, it is an elemental oath.

McDonald was immediately prompted by the system [Sunderland, Prince of Wind, transfers 30% of his elemental essence to the host, which is the core of the wind element creature and can be regarded as its soul.The affinity of the host’s wind element has risen sharply, and the value still needs to be analyzed...]

This, in order to get out of the cage of Fengjian, Sunderland can be said to have spent all his money.

With this hemorrhage, if a challenger other than Austrian trash appears in the wind elemental world in the future, he may not be able to deal with it.This is him completely vassalizing himself to McDonald.

hehe!Hit the road!
(End of this chapter)