Stratholme God

Chapter 1292 Come to the spirit
The only equipment in this world that cannot be deceived is the color.

The white outfit represents poverty, the environmentally friendly green outfit represents spicy chicken, the ocean-colored blue outfit represents improvisation, and the purple outfit represents epic.

The epic equipment on these panda monks, although in the eyes of the well-informed old Chen, is still a little bit far from the heroic epic equipment.

The terrible thing is that although the quality is discounted, the quantity is not discounted!

Those trident panda monks who supported the pandaren on behalf of the alliance screamed fiercely one by one, and suddenly, they collectively transformed.

Not long ago, like the villagers of Ganlu Village, the equipment on his body was full of poverty.

Just such an alliance's announcement of the start of war came, and these guys changed their guns all at once.

Chen *Storm Spirits has ample evidence: These guys are playing him.

These are nearly ten thousand pandaren monks!

Not only is he disciplined and powerful, but he is also ridiculously well equipped.

If this armed force is in the hands of the Pandaren themselves, maybe they don't need to join the alliance. With their and Pandaria Pandaren troops alone, they might already be able to drive the tribe out of Pandaria.

Just think about it.

The fog that protects Pandaria has weakened significantly.

Old Chen also knew: Given that the tribe was in urgent need of expansion and plundering of food after the disaster, it was inevitable that Pandaria would open up and provoke the tribe.

Originally, even if the armor was not good enough for those orcs, their weapons were still good. At least they could bully the pandaren with worse equipment.

Compared with these trident pandaren wearing epic costumes, the orcs are simply 'death costumes'.

The patchwork armor, randomly sewn together with N pieces of animal skins, is simply a beggar's patched suit, which really doesn't have any protective effect.

No wonder, the best equipment, Despicable Roar is already reluctant to give cannon fodder to the orcs of this world.

Only the Blackstone orcs who were directly loyal to him and followed Malkorok had better equipment, and the other small and medium clans he threw into Pandaria were the cannon fodder.

[Jun Muqi] rushed forward with an "Ah Da", and didn't even use high-end items such as epic gloves or polearms, but just used the sharp claws that came with the Pandaren, and came a set of [Rising Dragon Claws], immediately He grabbed the orc on the opposite side until his chest was bloody, his ribs were shattered, and even his heart popped out.

At a glance, the goods can't live.

"Is there no strong opponent? I want to fight a hundred of this kind of thing!"

Almost the moment the voice fell.

Pandaren throughout the Valley of the Four Winds suddenly felt... the air vibrate.

It was as if something was separating out of nothingness.

It was a powerful and crazy force, but it was not like any force that Lao Chen was familiar with.

This force was full of coercion, and Lao Chen only felt that the air in his lungs was squeezed out with all his strength, and then sucked back into his lungs deeply.

This is the reaction produced by subconsciously rejecting this unknown force.

Only that shriek came across the eternity.

Too many unfavorable news came, such as the news that the evil spirit had corrupted the monks of Qinglong Temple, which made Lao Chen immediately realize what the hell it was, and he shouted with all his strength: "Be careful [the evil spirit]!"

A huge black wave, like smoke and mist, rushed into the Valley of the Four Winds and swept across the entire battlefield.

This extremely evil power immediately became the only main theme on the battlefield. Right in front of Ji* Fire Palm, the orc leader Malkorok, who had fought back and forth with him just now, suddenly mutated.

"Ah, this is...is this the power that the great chief said!" Malkorok was ecstatic, his eyes were red, and when everyone subconsciously evaded, he breathed in this evil force.

The next moment, his body mutated - he heard a burst of bones all over his body, and immediately on the elbows, shoulders, etc., huge horn-shaped bone spurs squeezed out flesh and blood, and at the same time, the whole body The body swells like blowing up, which is very abnormal at first glance.

"This is!?" Ji* Huo clapped his horse.

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, an over-limit strike came.

That's tripled the power!

Ji* Fire Palm also made a blocking action based on the estimation of Malkorok's strength and speed a moment ago, and immediately suffered a big loss.

The surging force smashed him into the trunk of a big tree behind him, the rough bark pressed against his shoulder blades.Ji* Fire Palm could only feel that everything he was familiar with was shattering and collapsing behind him.

There is no doubt that it is the power of [sha].

True Qi flowed all over his body in an instant, and Ji* Huo Zhang made his body adjust as much as possible, bending towards the side where the strength of his fist was getting old.

He was very uncomfortable, but his body's endurance was not yet critical. He kept adjusting his posture until his whole body was beaten out of the tree trunk, and then he 'freely' flew backwards.

Like a spinning top, it spun a full 12 times in mid-air before Ji* Huo's Palm finally eliminated that outrageously powerful momentum.

"This is..." Ji* Huozhang lost all confidence.

"Those lunatics actually took the initiative to absorb the power of [Sha]! Sure enough, none of the orcs are good people!" Old Chen not far away yelled sadly.

At this time, except for Malkorok, most of his orcs followed suit and began to take the initiative to accept the evil spirit wandering between heaven and earth.They are like air filters one by one, sucking in the mist that is obviously of wrong color around them, and then they all start to 'explode'.

These mutated orcs whose strength doubled in place immediately changed the situation on the battlefield.

I don't know how many native pandaren were torn apart on the spot and killed in various cruel ways.

"Withdraw..." Lao Chen decided to avoid the limelight for a while, but his voice got stuck after he shouted for a while.

Retreating is normally the right decision.

The environment is unfavorable, the enemy explodes and avoids its edge, that's no problem.

Here comes the strange thing: those trident pandaren are all refreshed, and their fighting power seems to have also soared by one level out of thin air.

"Hahaha! Just this [bale energy] wants to control your grandfather and me? Not enough! Ten times more—" [Jun Muqi]'s wicked laughter resounded all over the field.

(Is this the spare time for the new leader of the Sect of Dirty God?)

I saw this guy [sweeping legs] at the lower stage of an orc elite rushing up with an axe.

"Snap"!
The footsteps need to be practiced, instability is instability, even if you have been hit with [bale energy] as chicken blood, it does not mean that your balance ability has improved rapidly.

The mutated orc fell on his back on the spot.

Who would have thought that the [Free Blue Bird] next to [Jun Muqi] would rush forward, and this guy would hit the orc's thigh on the spot like a [storm blow (chicken?)]!
Uh, this scene is too brutal!
In some places, even if it is bloody, it should be a weakness or a weakness!
This group of pandaren who practiced [White Eyebrow] didn't talk about martial arts, and began to perform all kinds of outrageous operations in the woods.

(End of this chapter)