Stratholme God

Chapter 1196

Just as thieves never go empty-handed, the fisherman blocks the dignity of the fisherman and never allows himself to return empty-handed.

McDonald sent two idiots out to besiege Al'Akir, and even lent two artifacts to sand sculpture players to pretend to be himself, in order to defend against Neltharion.

In the final analysis, Neltharion, Al'Akir, and Raga are all N'Zoth's pawns.

Since the two major elemental worlds can change the landing position and target the most uncomfortable position of the Stratholme Empire, the possibility of this being a trap is infinitely close to 100%.

Regardless of whether McDonnell personally leads the team to fight against Fire or Wind, there is a high probability that Zingyi will find a way to steal McDonnell's chrysanthemum.

Is this not?

Fished for McDonnell.

As a place that was scheduled to appear in history, the Auberdine sea area did not retain the fleet because of Stratholme's disagreement with the druid faction of the dark elves.

This doesn't mean that McDonald can't arrange a bunch of U-series submarines to observe in secret!

Almost as soon as Deathwing broke through the space barrier and returned to Azeroth from Deep Rock Continent, McDonald received real-time monitoring footage.

Seeing her unrecognizable father suddenly appear in the center of the screen, and seeing the exaggerated size, Onyxia trembled all over.

This is the fear rooted in the deepest heart!
For so many years, what Onyxia dreaded was the coming of this day—her unreasonable father would launch the most brutal clean-up of her unfilial daughter.

She was shaking like peas.

In less than three seconds, her trembling stopped.

The hand holding her chin like a cat is still steady and rhythmic, representing the absolute confidence of its owner!
The black dragon princess is like a traveler who is about to die of thirst in the desert, looking up, looking up at her last hope - McDonald, this little human with a miraculous aura, her master, the invincible son of the world.

Suddenly she had courage again!

right!Believe in McDonnell!Just like before, she trusted her again and again, and got a safe asylum from him in return.

Believe that he is, as ever.

That brutal father of his family is just his defeated opponent.

This time, he can still beat her violently, and even kill her father!
I don’t know whether it’s because she invested too much in McDonald, and there are so-called sunk costs. At this time, her betrayal will make her groveling and all kinds of investments go to waste for so many years, or she really turned self-hypnosis into a firm belief.

At this moment, Onyxia's eyes are as charming as silk, like a cat in heat.

That humming and chirping appearance is really embarrassing to the dragon compatriots!

McDonnell and other girls wanted to laugh when they saw it.

As for McDonnell, he raised his eyelids lightly, and said to Onyxia lightly, "Have you figured out where to hang the faucet of your crazy dad?"

Domineering announcement!
It doesn't mean 'full attack' or 'he is a dragon', but directly fast forward to the processing after the dragon slaying.

Another person, Onyxia would definitely think this guy is bragging.

But the man in front of him is a miraculous person who turns every seemingly bragging announcement into reality, this is awesome!
Even the voice of the Black Dragon Princess was amazingly soft: "I don't want to see his ugly face every day, so I'll hang it in the Sodoril Fortress."

That was the gateway to the Stratholme Territory, a huge fortress that made the orc army sigh and despair.

Hanging there can also show the emperor's meritorious deeds!
"Yes." McDonald replied lightly, and it was a final decision.

On the mirror image, the huge but nimble black dragon vigorously flapped its huge wings, and immediately swooped down towards the port of Auberdine.

He is no longer the simple earth-type giant dragon that he was back then. Terrible magma is constantly ejected from the wound on his body.

Just a low-altitude dive, like a sonic boom, the thousands of degrees of high-heat flames that swayed easily burned everything close to him to ashes--the druid who charged desperately, the cross-throwing blade that was launched, and the parked The elven warships in the port, the not-so-high port buildings, and... thousands of elven soldiers and refugees.

"Ahhh-"

These elves, who were looking forward to going to Darnassus to start a new life, were hit hard after the terrible Black Sea disaster.

This time, the boastful Fandral Staghelmet and his druids failed to protect the people as they boasted. Instead, the gathered people became victims of Deathwing's passing. .

Looking at the live broadcast, pain and sorrow instantly ate into Tyrande's heart.

The two lines burst into tears.

"If...if I can insist on not letting them go, they won't die...Damn Fandral! I will never let you go this time—" At this moment, Tyrande, who was bursting with resentment, didn't know at all, Fandral What will be done after that.

Just as Neltharion plowed half of Darkshore, the Alliance Throne Council unanimously passed an emergency bill, sounding the war alarm.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-" the air defense siren sounded over every alliance town.

"Please pay attention! Please pay attention! This is not a drill! The evil dragon Deathwing appears, and there is a high probability that it will attack the alliance city. All citizens are requested to take refuge in the air-raid shelter immediately. The air defense force will immediately report to the subordinate agency..." The announcer's hasty voice, It tensed the nerves of every League member.

Over there, Alsace resolutely gave up and continued to land on the Fengshen Throne.

"Retreat! Retreat immediately! We should still have time...should..." Before the second idiot finished speaking, he was interrupted by the great mage Angela.

"Report! Large-scale space fluctuations! A giant portal is opening!"

"what?"

In the front is the Throne of Fengshen, and behind it is a giant portal that is being opened.

This kind of three points and one line is a typical two-bread sandwich!

The second idiot's scalp was numb, and a cold air went straight from the tailbone to Tianling Gai.

He couldn't imagine how this half-baked group of heroes in his hands could survive the pincer attack of an elemental lord and a mutated fallen guardian dragon.

Looking at Neltharion's huge black head protruding from the rear portal, looking at the terrifying dragon's mouth that could bite off a battleship with one bite, if he didn't know that the emperor was his own son and brother-in-law, I'm afraid Arsa Si always wondered if the emperor wanted to send him to die on purpose.

"Marshal! Please instruct!"

"marshal……"

Alsace's mind went blank for a while.

But doing nothing is the greatest dereliction of duty of the commander. Alsace has made a decision: "The whole army is dispersed..."

Before he finished speaking, he interrupted the second time.

McDonald's magic projection suddenly appeared in mid-air: "Oh, Nesario, it's been a long time since I've seen you, and your body... feels puffy again! I told you a long time ago that staying up late hurts your body, I suggest staying up all night!"

(End of this chapter)