Stratholme God

Chapter 1429 The collective dream
The lumps of nightmare slurry, which looked no different from swill and exuded a foul smell from the spiritual and physical senses, were easily cleaned up by the [Dirty God Card].

If you are mopping the floor, soak it in water and wash it after mopping half a circle.

The Dirty God mop even saves this, which is really easy to use.

Apart from being a little louder, there are no downsides.

listen!

"I'm so happy!" [Junchen Tianya] is singing again.

Well done, don't sing any more.

When the sand sculpture player found a wooden stick with big eyes and stuffed it into the mouth of [Junchen], the world became quiet.

Without the sewage, Nissandra is just an ordinary dragon without any special skills. Under the gang fights of the elite operators, she didn't last more than 10 minutes.

Now that Nissandra has been found, MacDonald himself put down the handle: "Call all heroes, we are going to work."

The so-called convening is just a formality.

Since the Emerald Dream was attacked, Tyrande, as the core race of the Alliance, sounded the alarm and obtained emergency permission to attack.The only question is how large the reinforcements will be sent.

McDonnell set the tone.

"The situation in the Emerald Dream is special. It is useless to go to too many people. It is meaningless to go to ordinary soldiers who have not received special spiritual training. Trident and Cenarion Council attack together. As for heroes, it is enough to go to a group of 25 people. "

In terms of heroes: dark elf heroes come out in full force, plus Brother Niu, as well as McDonald and half of the Stratholme hero group.

Before McDonnell came, Hamuul and other great masters attended the class ahead of time to popularize the knowledge in the dream space with everyone.

When the order to strike comes, the heroes are already ready.

Historically, access to the Emerald Nightmare required going to Val'sharah in the Broken Isles.

This time, the alliance has a shortcut.

Hamuul stood up and made a big point: "To enter the Emerald Dream, it is ideal to fall asleep in a natural state. Because if the body is injured, it will affect the connection between the body and the spirit..."

According to Druid's theory, he is right, the problem is that McDonald is in a hurry!
"Wake up! It's time to take sleeping pills."

All the druids:? ? ?
McDonald asked Lor'themar to distribute two small white pills and a glass of water to everyone.

"Those with sleep disorders eat this, and they can fall asleep quickly. If it is not enough, we also have medical anesthetics to ensure that it is fast enough."

The druids were speechless, all grinning, feeling that their teachings had been desecrated.

"McDonald, don't you use it yourself?" Uther asked.

"I?"

"He doesn't need it!" At least five voices said in unison.

In the world, there are always some people who have difficulty falling asleep.

There are also some people who almost fall asleep on the bed.

The dog emperor belongs to the latter. Once he has nothing to do, he will sleep as soon as he says. He is really not afraid of someone assassinating him in his sleep.

(Laughing, he is really not afraid.)
Not long after, the League of Heroes began to gather towards the designated location under the guidance of the powerful spiritual power of several druids.

After the trance of the dream, the heroes were immediately disgusted by the san value drop scene full of big eyes.

Alas, there are few female players in "World of Warcraft", and it's not for nothing.

"Huh?" Upon entering, Hamuul was startled.

The gatekeeper boss Nissandra has already knelt down.

As a gatekeeper dragon, the strength is not strong, that is only relative to the hero.For ordinary mortals, Nisandra is still strong.

"What did the trident do?" Uther was also a little unconvinced.

Macdonald raised his forehead: "Uh, they may have a little more imagination. After they arrived here, their strength has increased to the quasi-hero level on average. It's only limited to the Emerald Nightmare."

your sister!I don't even know how to round it up.

The heroes all had weird faces.Just imagining it is terrifying, [-] undead quasi-heroes!Don't say anything about the Alliance and Horde.I'm afraid that only the Burning Legion can fight against it.

Fortunately they are our own.

Following the path of blood killed by the players, everyone came to the second child [Corrosion Heart].

To be honest, this thing has the style of an ancient god, and some people believe that it was the younger brother who beat C'Thun.

Looking at it from a distance, the entire field of vision is filled with disgusting tentacles,

Anyone who understands the ancient gods knows that the tentacles must have big eyeballs, all kinds of death stares, and the san value will drop if they stare at each other for a long time.For those who are not used to it, don't say that you don't need to eat dinner, you have to spit out yesterday's dinner.

But players... It's like returning home, all kinds of relaxation and comfort.

The heroes were dumbfounded, watching the players grinning and stuffing their own people into the 'floor mop' like a press roller, easily sucking up all the nightmare pus that the druids didn't even want to get close to.

Lao Wu even noticed that many people were playing with his [Ashbringer], um, it was a counterfeit version (dungeon version).

It cannot be said that those [Ashbringers] have nothing but shapes, but [Huaixiu] turned into a golden shooting star, leaping high——

"Death to me!"

The door-panel greatsword, which was the same as that in Lao Wu's hand, was pierced fiercely into the neck of a trapezoidal shape that looked a bit like a stick figure, but was actually three stories tall.

Golden holy light burst from the wound, draining the Terror's last breath.

After the gigantic Terror crashed down, there was no longer any big monsters that could be fought.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the huge red eyeball with a diameter of at least ten meters that seemed to be embedded in the wall of flesh and blood.

McDonald laughed: "Some people often say that the eyes are the windows to the soul. So! To see the heart of this monster, you must first blow his dog's eyes!"

All girls: "..."

The words are not rude!
I saw that under the lure of the sand sculpture players, more than a dozen red pus blisters that looked like slime monsters were lured under the big eyeballs.

[SamTso12] Shout out: "Fire in the hole!"

Then those guys threw the dirty god leader [Jun Muqi] with a bunch of C4 tied to it.

"I-love-black-silk-"

In the mighty reverberating roar, Jun Muqi put an end to the sinful cry, and immediately with the support of [Quick Resurrection], started the new life of sin...

Here, the big eyeballs are like bursting [pissing cow balls]. The pus splashing scene is disgusting, but also a little hot.

As soon as the big eyeballs exploded, hundreds of elite operators swarmed up and rushed towards the inner layer.

Sure enough, a huge heart-shaped object as big as half a [Gustav Cannon] appeared in front of everyone.

On the outside of the heart, the unique large and small eyeballs of the ancient gods are indispensable.

They stare at the invading operators, trying to pollute these powerful intruders with evil spiritual power, just like they eroded the minds of green dragons before.

Unfortunately, they failed.

What awaited them was a stormy attack.

The player is so good this time, McDonald should have been lucky, but he was a little nervous.

Because he wanted to rush to see if he could save Ysera.

(End of this chapter)