Stratholme God

Chapter 1221 Cleaning Up For Your Patriarch

Chapter 1221 Cleaning Up For Your Patriarch
The expression on Fandral's second and fifth helmet is very exciting now.

According to his plan, the entire League of Heroes will be entangled here by a dense cluster of lava giants, just like the thorns that druids love to use, and they will be tied to death.

In this way, he would have the opportunity to launch the ultimate move of the Firelands - to spurt out tens of thousands of tons of lava from the moat of the Balrog Palace and pour it on the heads of the heroes.

This move must be said to be a poisonous trick.

However, no matter how good the strategy is, no matter how sharp the trap is, it takes time to activate it.

You got up, I got up in seconds.

What to say! ?
If Fandral pretends to be a force, he is awesome.

No matter how you look at it now, you are pretending not to be struck by lightning!
"Boom!" McDonnell raised his antler sword casually, and an [electric fence] immediately fell from the sky!
Dozens of pillars of lightning light, at least four or five meters thick, lined up side by side, firmly blocking Fandral who failed to pretend to be coercive.

"Want to go back?"

"You deceitful fellow, have you ever asked about the thunder and lightning of your ancestor Malorne?"

McDonnell chatted a few words, which immediately made Tyrande's eyes shine.

In the final analysis, even though she is also a night elf, she has the responsibility to eliminate traitors, but she is taught by the goddess of the moon, so it is difficult to really punish a druid traitor, especially the arch druid.

The current interim boss of the Cenarion Council, Naralex, is a night elf druid who sleeps in the Wailing Caverns.He attempted to use the power of the Emerald Dream to restore the Barrens to its former life, but the Emerald Nightmare took hold of him while he slept in the dream.Most of his followers went mad and turned into druids of the Fang.He was finally rescued by a group of adventurers and the only remaining uncorrupted believer, Muyo.

His strength and status are not enough to execute Fandral.

As for the newly joined Cenarion Council, the Tauren Great De Hamuul is even more unqualified.

Unexpectedly, after going around in a circle, the god damn it is McDonald who is qualified to punish Fandral.

The founder of the Druids of the Dark Elves is Malorne, the demigod of the White Hart, and the second-generation boss is Cenarius, the demigod. Cenarius then passed on the knowledge and power to Malfurion to the druids, and Malfurion taught them again. Out Fandral* Buckhelm.

Fandral, as the fourth generation of "Lack of Great Virtue", was cleaned up by the artifact handed down by the patriarch. It can be regarded as Malorne using the hands of McDonald to beat his own disciple and great-grandson.

This has an inner taste.

Tyrande was fortunate to be able to avoid possible conflicts between the Goddess faction and the Druid faction in the tribe, but at the same time, he suddenly smiled wryly: If someone in Mai declares that he believes in the Druid doctrine, he is even qualified to come to the night elves to share it with her. that power.

Tyrande was full of courage, raised his bow, and said, "Fandral Buckhelm! Pay for your betrayal—"

Fandral blushed, and his red hair and whiskers dangled like lobster claws. He grew angry and roared loudly: "The flame will purify everything! Only the flame lord Ragnaros have the right to judge me!"

The sarcasm on McDonnell's face was undisguised: "Very good! Then we will try your dog's new owner together!"

You'll never try to convince a magician!
All persuasion will only lead to [Fist] in the end!
On this scorching land, the atmosphere vibrated.Every wind element that reverberates in the sky can feel a wonderful sense of joy.

It was their king calling—

The sky is thousands of miles away, and the wind is howling.

Indescribable grievances, inexhaustible love and hatred.

Perhaps, this is a reckoning.

Perhaps, this is revenge.

When McDonnell raised the crooked antler sword, when the purple-blue thunder that symbolized the immortal faith became the only main color in this world for a while, everything was doomed...

"boom!"

To be reasonable, after becoming a flame druid, Fandral's staghelmet's strength has indeed been greatly improved.

The moment Mai made his move, Fandral immediately transformed into a huge flame scorpion comparable to a medium tank.

After the great traitor turned into flames, these skills in the form of the fire scorpion and the form of the fire leopard are obviously more powerful than the previous magic horse Xinghuo and Yuehuo.

but……

A hero who can only be regarded as a second-rate hero in an alliance, even if he jumps a strong three-pointer, he can at most rise to the first-rate.

Sadly, fire elementals have never been known for their defense.

Facing the fiercer wind elemental attack, which is still a god-level wind elemental attack, all Fandral can do is accept it as it is ordered!
"Traitor! Didn't anyone tell you to 'stand up straight when you're beaten'?"

The wind element has the fastest speed among the four elements, and the most explosive one-time attack power. Although Fandral has obtained the power bestowed by Lager, the huge gap in strength makes his resistance a joke.

When the wind-type artifact poured thunder on the big traitor, the thunder flashed, and a large fire scorpion pincer and two left front legs disappeared.

The severe pain made Fandral raise his head subconsciously and let out a scream.

Just this moment.

McDonnell also raised his sword with the other hand, pointing the sword at Fandral's scorpion head in the distance——another purple-blue light condensed and extended from the parallel blades of the wind sword in his hand. Thoroughly penetrate the entire fire scorpion from head to buttocks.

If this fire scorpion were a real creature, it would have died long ago.

Fandral would rather be pierced by a real siege cone. The current elemental attack is a fatal blow to him who is not a night elf.

He wouldn't dare to take a god-level attack even in normal times, let alone hit a vital point.

Fandalton let out a terribly mournful howl, and the flames in his body became astonishingly bright, as if a small volcano erupted in his body and spewed out magma.

The shape of the flame scorpion is already a bit unmaintainable, and it will collapse at any time, but Fandral is at least the second-to-last boss at the bottom of the flame land. After jumping back, he ranks first in the entire flame land.

Even though he was so seriously injured, he still didn't die immediately, but was aroused fiercely. He transformed into a flame leopard for the second time, dodged left and right flexibly, quickly approached McDonald, and jumped ten meters away. , waved a huge slap and swept towards Mai.

It must be admitted that when he used [Jumping Flame], he was definitely the most beautiful boy in the audience. The hero on the other side really didn't dare to take it hard, and he could only back away when he encountered it.

Sadly, he faced more than one McDonald.

The second idiot stood in front of McDonald calmly, and hit the oncoming fire leopard with a blow.

As Lager's usual weapon back then, the Balrog Hammer's size was never fixed.

When Fandral watched the Balrog hammer transform into a giant-sized weapon in an unscientific tenth of a second in his vision, his whole elf was Spartan.

(End of this chapter)

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