Stratholme God

Chapter 1414 Was it an accident? (4 more)
If you don't reach a certain level, you can't even notice that the guys like Trident are letting the sea go.

Let's fight seriously, how can these newcomers with rough air combat skills beat the Trident pilot?
How could the sand sculpture player give Varok a bunny hop, jumping and chopping five Fengshen pterosaurs in one go?

This is the release of strength.

At this scene, McDonald, who was watching the live broadcast, couldn't help laughing out loud.This reminded him that he once saw a big guy taking a girl in apex.

At the end of the battle, none of the bosses who played the trumpet were killed.There were more than a dozen heads of the girl, and there was a triple kill. The girl was so excited that she was so happy that she agreed with her body on the spot.

Seeing the injury after the game, the audience fell silent.

The boss dealt [-] damage——at this moment, everyone understood.

The boss is beating every enemy into a bloody skin, deliberately saving the head for the girl to take.

The real boss is so terrifying.

This is the sorrow of the tribe. The strength gap between the two sides is so big that even the other side can't tell that they deliberately played fake matches to give away their heads.

On the ground, millions of orcs rushed up.

Normally, a large number of orcs from small clans whose equipment is not even up to the level of the First World War at the Dark Gate went up to deliver food.

This time, the hit rate of the alliance's anti-aircraft vehicles suddenly became much more 'normal'.

It turns out that the player gunners operate various gods, and what 100 rounds of machine shells can take [-] heads.Now, a dozen orcs would still be killed if the machine gun went down.

For a tribe that rushed tens of thousands of people on a one-kilometer-wide front in one breath, the battle damage became acceptable.

After breaking through the pass, the alliance army seemed to be overjoyed and spread out their forces, which led to a significant reduction in firepower density, which 'just happened' to give the tribe a chance to counterattack.

With the armored gronn as the vanguard, the Horde launched the most violent counterattack against the Alliance.

This battle lasted for a full day, and the tribe frantically pursued for fifty kilometers, smashed through the pass in one go, and re-entered the Talador area.

The glorious record in front of him made every tribe member happy.

"Hahaha!"

"Victory! We finally won!"

"Praise be to Warchief Thrall."

The record can't be faked, the corpses of the Alliance soldiers all over the ground, the T-34 tanks that are still burning violently, and the mass-produced [Jim] mechs that were blown up by the heroes of the tribe, all of them are proof of victory.

In the eyes of the Horde Hanhan, the alliance army that the rookie Garrosh failed to deal with, Thrall took care of it as soon as he came.

Only Sal and other high-level tribesmen are clear about it-this is a gift from McDonnell.

Volkin leaned into Thrall's ear: "Tanks, mechas, and artillery are all old models eliminated by the Alliance. Except for the mechas, the Stratholme Empire has given these models to the villagers as militia-level weapons."

The corner of Thrall's mouth twitched slightly, he was discouraged, and then said again: "Can we imitate it?"

Wojin shook his head: "One or two technologies may be okay, but overall it is difficult. This requires a complete set of large-scale ore smelting and industrial system support. It is completely different from the technology route of goblins."

Sal was speechless.

This is really a gift from the enemy, and I can't imitate it myself.

How sad this is.

In turn, Sal liked this gift from the bottom of his heart.

What McDonnell gave him was the title of the orc savior!

By 'beating' the alliance, Thrall's position as the great chief was truly secured.

More than a month later, Thrall led his troops to defeat the Trident, an elite unit of the alliance, and finally drove all the alliance back to the opposite side of the Dark Portal.

In a cave not far from the new Dark Portal, Thrall finally saw Macdonald himself.

"Is this the end?" MacDonald's commitment was beyond Saar's imagination.

"Yes, after the ceremony is completed, Draenor will be able to completely separate from the Azeroth galaxy where our alliance is located."

Thrall felt somewhat relieved, but on the other hand, until the last moment, the string in his heart could not be let go.

At this moment, there were heroes on both sides waiting outside. Seeing that the momentum was wrong, they immediately came in to fight.

Generally speaking, because of this delicate relationship, the atmosphere on both sides was slightly tense, but it was still restrained.

McDonnell stood on the magic circle prepared in advance and began to chant the spell.

In fact, for things like mantras, he has opened up the seven orifices and the six orifices. The advantage is that the system is convenient enough and has the function of assisting incantation.

In the eyes of others, he is a typical dual cultivation of magic and martial arts.

The surrounding atmosphere vibrates slightly, and the existence that is not sensitive to elements and space energy may not feel much.In this life, Gul'dan, who has been hiding in the shadow of the Iron Horde from beginning to end, is the most sensitive about this.

"Impossible! How could the alliance have such abilities!?" There was an unconcealable horror on his face.

"My lord, what did the Alliance do?"

"He...they're removing Draenor from this universe!"

The birth of planets and the movement of galaxies have their own set of mysterious rules that ordinary people cannot understand.This is the ultimate mystery of the universe, and it is also the truth that countless space masters want to pursue all their lives.

The supreme mystery in Gul'dan's eyes was actually used in the hands of a mortal on the other side. How could this not frighten him?
Ordinary people don't feel much. In his vision, this Draenor is like a giant ship that is about to leave the harbor. The cables that maintain the shore have been loosened one by one, breaking away from the constraints of space. The planet Rano suddenly became that rootless duckweed, about to get lost in the multiverse.

"No! He can't do that!" Gul'dan wanted to rush over to stop the mysterious alliance mage who was meeting Thrall.

As everyone knows, the other party is not a serious mage at all.

What McDonnell used was the gift left to him by the bronze dragon king Nozdormu, let alone control, he didn't even understand the superficiality of this power, he simply pressed two buttons to activate Nozdormu's spell Mode.

In a sense, McDonnell still tricked Sal—the wandering planet is not that simple.Breaking away from the original space coordinates means breaking away from the environment we lived in for hundreds of millions of years, and the light and heat from the surrounding stars (the sun) will change immediately.

Don't you see, on the wandering earth, the temperature of the ground often drops sharply due to changes in the atmosphere and sunlight.

Thrall, who didn't feel any changes in the earth, asked one more question: "Will our Draenor really find our new home?"

"Yes, if you really can't find it, you can also use this coordinate." McDonnell flicked his finger, and a ray of light flew out from his finger and went straight into the center of Sal's eyebrow.

This composite space coordinate consisting of 1024 digits, letters, and symbols is what McDonald is looking for Mr. Wang these days.

"If you don't have the heart to completely wipe out the tribe, you can send the tribe here."

"What's that place?"

"A parallel world controlled by a certain leader of the Galactic Order Council. He has no prejudice against orcs."

"OK then……"

(End of this chapter)