Stratholme God

Chapter 1390 Ra - King Stakha
King Rastakhan suddenly felt that this female night elf who was of the same origin as his family was disgusting, and stabbed him in the heart without saying hello.

"You..." King Rastakhan was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

I wanted to argue, but I couldn't argue.

[True damage] is the most real damage!
The so-called Zandalari 'Empire', to put it bluntly, is the last stubbornness of the Zandalari trolls, or just self-indulgence.Throughout the ages, Ai Xing's definition of "Empire" has always been very clear - there are no more than ten small provinces, or a few large provinces roughly equivalent to this area, are not qualified to call themselves an empire.

Even if you force yourself to call yourself, it will only be looked down upon by other kingdoms and races.

To continue praising the Dala Empire is the last wish of all ambitious trolls like Zul.In reality, Rastakhan only dared to call himself the king, not the emperor.

Because based on the three provinces of Zandalar, once he died and was buried in the Tomb of Atadasa, he would really be beaten and mocked by the souls of his ancestors.

The king is not qualified to face the emperor.

This is common sense!

As the leader of the night elves, Tyrande really did not humiliate the king in terms of identity when facing Rastakhan.

No, given the paper power of the night elves still dominating so many large provinces, it is even considered a courtesy to Rastakhan.

On the other hand, as the titular commander of this crusade, Tyrande also urgently needs a sufficient head of the enemy as a bargaining chip for the night elves to divide up the spoils after the battle.

King Rastakhan was furious, even though the golden rings on his two troll fangs were shaking, he still cursed in a deep voice: "How dare you stand in front of me, King Rastakhan! Just report your name, night elf!"

"The leader of the night elves—Tyrande*Whisperwind!"

The trolls didn't feel it, but many people on the Alliance side noticed sensitively that Tyrande withdrew the title of "High Priest" and did not mention the name of the goddess of the moon, Elune.

In front of the enemy, no one said anything.

Once upon a time, Tyrande had no generals available.

This time, she put on an irrefutable all-night elf lineup.

Warrior Jarod * Shadowsong, known to the world for his dominance, but in fact his own combat power is not bad, at least he is a second-line warrior hero.He, his sister Maiev, and Sera Moonguard form the front line.

In the back row, Tyrande, who can export milk, partnered with her adopted daughter Shandris Feather Moon.

If we have to talk about defects, it must be the lack of a legal system.

It is not impossible for Tyrande to be one against three.

Moreover, a nanny will output, which is normal!

Look at the [Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Company] next door, there are summoners in the medical department who have lived for tens of thousands of years, Pleasant Goat Sword Masters, clan chiefs, and so on. The milk power may need to be verified, but the slashers are all fierce.

Tyrande shot at the head, and the meteor-like arrow pierced the sky, hitting King Rastakhan's forehead...

For a second, the alliance thought that the siege of Dazar'alor would come to an end just after the beginning.

Sure enough, life is not a matter of race.

The three guards around Rastakhan suddenly vomited blood at the same time.

"This..." Even if he knew it before, McDonald's eyebrows still twitched wildly: "You are indeed a shaman!"

At the beginning of the game, Rastakhan would never lose blood. All the damage he suffered was connected by divine power and distributed to the three guards.

This guy speaks for himself, showing the world the eternal truth that the so-called way of being a king is to let his subordinates die first!
In any case, although the king has always had a bad reputation, judging by the performance of his personal guards, at least he has enough money.

Roka the Citybreaker rushed over screaming, this big man who was almost two people tall, with a strong inverted triangle body shape, bulging muscles, and explosive power, looked like a ruthless character with high blood and thick blood, and charged into battle.

Facing Tyrande, he jumped up high on the spot...

Um?Could it be that your surname is also Hellscream?
If it were a player to deal with it, this guy would undoubtedly be a cancer.That kind of jumping is really disgusting!

Even Tyrande frowned slightly.Whether it's a magician, a nanny, or a shooter, to put it bluntly, Tyrande is a long-range hero, and he hates this kind of muscular man with a protruding face the most.

Roka's wishful thinking was well played, but sadly, his opponent was not Tyrande, but Maiev!
After [Flickering], Maiev's figure appeared at Loka's feet, and [Wheel of Judgment] drew a cold and brief blade light.In the next moment, before everyone realized what happened, Maiev's stumbling style of hitting four or two strokes had already caused Luoka, a big man who weighed less than a ton, to fall upside down and fell hard on the golden wire On the floor tiles with hooks.

"Boom!"

Does the sound of wiping the floor with your face sound good?

What sounds good is a good head!

Over there, the headhunter Galvana tried to cover Lorca, but unfortunately the ax he threw was broken by Jarod's [Assist] before he could spin a few times.

"Dang dang" twice, the flying axe, which in the eyes of mortals, was knocked away by Jarod's shield.

Maiev even had time to glance back at Tyrande: "You owe me one?"

Tyrande blushed, and whispered: "Got it, sister."

This sound made Garrod and Shandris stunned - aren't they sworn enemies?They've been fighting each other for 1 years.I haven't seen you for more than ten days, why are you on such a good relationship?
Compared with such a pair of mortal enemies resolving their hatred, the troll Zalan on the opposite side is already a child.Zhalan is actually very distinctive, writing "Paladin", with a golden beam of light chasing people, beating like a templar...

But this big melon of the sworn enemy is the point.

Finding that the opponent's attention was no longer on him during the battle, King Ra-Stakha felt humiliated again.

"Don't underestimate me—"

With a roar that shook the sky, he released...a few bouncing...toads.

Although these ugly things are cursed creatures, poisonous, whoever touches them will feel uncomfortable, but among the five heroes of the night elves, which one is not highly mobile?
Less than a second after it was released, Shandris shot a multiple arrow, and the toad exploded before jumping out twice...

"Pfft!" The three pools of poisonous water exploded in front of the throne, smelling the stench, but it was about 30 meters away from the five heroes of the night elves. It was really lonely.

Changing the chopper team to fight the king may still cause headaches, because it will be impossible to get close.

The dark spirit team is an alternative. Due to the lack of a strong standing front row fighter like Brother Niu, they use the poke (long-range kite) flow with dual shooters as the core.

To kill you, there is no need to get close at all!

"Shhhhhh!"

Under the blessing of Tyrande's [Strike Aura], the arrow damage of their mother and daughter reached an unimaginable level.

The unpretentious [Scorching Arrow], with the blessing of the new Balrog Smodron, rained down on the king's three personal guards.

In less than half a minute, the three guards lay down.

Unexpectedly, seeing that Rezan was dying at this moment, the king decisively changed his thigh.

The terrifying frosty aura instantly spread around, and the ice that suddenly rose from the ground even temporarily blocked Tyrande and the others' mobility.

But at this time, the king actually went to shake people.

Seeing this scene, McDonnell grimaced——Did you play less games, my lord?All the big moves have frozen people, why don't you rush up and take away a little friend with a headshot?Overwatch Xiaomei understand?
As expected of King Ra-Stakha!
(End of this chapter)