Stratholme God

Chapter 1378 Dog Planning (Supplement 3)

The noon sun shines on the ground.

The tombs of the Zandalari trolls have long since become a mess under the ravages of artillery shells, with scattered gold fragments everywhere.

In the past, the Sun King and Rommath would have liked this golden feeling, which reminded them of the old Silvermoon City that had not yet been destroyed.

They have no time to appreciate, no emotion.

Lord Sunderland's really stormy attack made the Sun King, even after he died for a long time, still recall the feeling of being out of breath when he was alive.

Let alone Rommath, a living elf, he was really gasping for breath.

The Sun King joked: "Rommath, I told you earlier that it would be much better to become a lich."

Romans immediately choked on his former master: "If there is a chance to win, I don't mind. I can't win anyway, so why not keep my handsomeness until I die?"

Rommath's reasoning was so reasonable that the Sun King couldn't refute it.

The storm lord on the opposite side who was haunted by the storm and electric light obviously still had more energy.

How much power did they work together to consume?
[-]%?Thirty percent?
Their attack is obviously effective, but unfortunately, it can only be confirmed that it is far from enough to threaten it.

Sometimes the blood bar is long and you can do whatever you want.

If you give them more helpers, such as gathering the strength of all the heroes of the tribe, it feels like they can still fight.Unfortunately, this is all a false assumption.

Not to mention the fact that the tribe made a despicable roar to deceive its own people, even if Garrosh didn't cause trouble, would there be a chance to win with the tribe's strength and manpower?

If you win Sunderland, you will definitely not win the alliance behind Sunderland.

If the Sun King is a traveler from the earth, he will find that this bitch McDonald is a virtuous planner with a dog who is notoriously inappropriate in the game company.

Facing the player's challenge, the dog plans to add a zero after the boss's blood volume and attack value.

Passed the test?

Then add a zero.

If you really can't beat it, then try to divide the value by two first.

In the end, carefully control the player's state in a half-dead state that can just pass.

Of course, the dog plan has indicators anyway, and will let players pass the level.

McDonnell, the No. [-] dog in the league, planned in reverse—it just happened to be stuck with the Sun King, and he would never be forced to pass the test!
Damn!
For them, Azeroth Online, a dung-level game, has no way not to play it to the end.

Speaking of which, the Sun King was also a little annoyed that Zandalar didn't have any good helpers for them.

Priestess Alunza, a Yazma who swallowed the power of the spider god Shadra, and Yazma's bodyguard Volkar.

Except for Yazma, who can barely be regarded as a second-rate hero, the other two have just stepped into the threshold of hero level.

Such a crooked melon split date wants to defend Atal'Daza, and form a corner with Dazar'alo. That King Rastakhan obviously thinks too much.

If the Sun King, Rommath and their men had not accepted their fate long ago, this would have been another infighting.

Looking around, the entire Ataladasa was almost completely flattened. On the broken square of Nuoda, the two of them plus Yazma were the only ones standing.

Sunderland and four figures of wind elemental soldiers hovered in the sky, and a circle of human mechas surrounded the mountain in the distance, and at the far end, on the alliance's airships and air fortresses, the muzzles of giant cannons With a fierce cold light.

Anasterian looked up at the sky: "What a disgusting sun!"

Romance suddenly smiled bitterly: "Don't forget that your title is [Sun King]!"

"I know." The Sun King's eyes flickered with fire.

In his vision of the undead, the existences that he had been waiting for had finally arrived.

More mechs descended from the air, and at the same time, thousands of Trident soldiers entered.

Anastrian and Rommath would never forget that it was this army of the undead in the true sense of the word, who often took the lead and wiped out the Horde.

Until the elites of the alliance occupied all the high grounds and important places in Atal'Daza, amidst the high-pitched and agile suona sound, the heroes of the alliance rode their unique mounts, came out of the black front fortress, and descended slowly.

It's so easy to recognize!

Whether it was the black dragon queen riding on McDonald, or the phoenix [Ao] of Kael'thas, as soon as they appeared, the Sun King locked his eyes on them.

McDonnell brought a reorganized 40-member hero group to kill with great grandeur, among which more than half of the first-line heroes including Uther.

To deal with Rommath and the Sun King whose mana is almost exhausted, of course, such a big battle is not needed.

You can tell at a glance that this is the [professional team] to see them off!
Seeing McDonald and his party, Yazma immediately became irritable: "Despicable human beings, you..."

He didn't even finish his harsh words, he was just halfway through when he suddenly saw a little thunder rushing towards his face.

This lightning strike was so fast that it felt like a strange dislocation in space. Yazma's body shook, and everyone found that a black circle occupied most of his facial features in an instant.

When he took a closer look, he was shocked to find that the black hole sank from his forehead to his lower jaw. The black hole continued to extend to the back of his head. Through this hole, he could even see the light of thunder in the space behind him. Lightning Ripple.

The highly concentrated lightning blasted into the golden decorative wall behind him, and there was only a light click, and spider web-like cracks swept across the entire golden wall...

Yazma's body slumped down.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Many people were stunned for almost a second before realizing what happened.

Until this moment, McDonald raised his left index finger and put it on his lips: "Shhh—"

quiet!
quiet!

Just like on the top of the Icecrown Fortress, when facing the dying Lich King Terenas, McDonald gave up the leading role to Alsace. At this moment, the stage is reserved for the Sunstrider family.

Seeing that McDonald was willing to move away from the main seat, Anasterian grinned. Considering a grand lich who theoretically has no emotions at all, this is considered a smile.

The Sun King looked at Kaizi: "My son, it seems that your breath is very good."

With an impeccable posture, Kael'thas bowed deeply to his father: "Thanks to my father, my son is doing well."

"Is it so happy to be a dog for McDonald's?" I have to say, these words are heartbreaking!
As soon as the Sun King finished speaking, the expressions of the dozen or so elf heroes around McDonald changed at the same time.

Kael'thas was calm: "Father, the times have changed! The alliance's unification of the planet Azeroth is irreversible. Since I lack the ambition and strength to dominate the world, then follow the trend, for my son, for the whole world. Quel'dorei is the best choice!"

When it was confirmed that his precious son had accepted the ending of resigning himself to others so calmly, the Sun King felt a little uncomfortable: "Since you, the king of Quel'Thalas, made such a decision, I have nothing to say."

(End of this chapter)