Stratholme God

Chapter 1435 Didn't we come at the right time?
The scene where the old deer burped his fart was very touching to Kadorei.

Regardless of which faction, after the War of the Ancients, the Kaldorei remained strong in Azeroth for 1 years. This cannot be separated from the goddess Elune, and it cannot be separated from the favor of Cenarius.

Without the communication from the king of the forest, how could the night elves have so many powerful giant units, and there would be no treants or mountain giants.

When the archdruids felt sad, they couldn't help but feel hopeful.

Several great virtues said together: "I hope this time is over, so that His Majesty Malfurion can get better."

The teachings of the Druids are too loose, and the temperament of the Druids is also biased toward liberalization, so that there are too few great virtues with management capabilities.

This time, it can be regarded as recovering the loss more or less.

Tyrande looked at Macdonald, who was apologetic and kept apologizing to the archdruids, she was super speechless—in the eyes of others, Cenarius was so strong that Macdonald couldn't hold back.In her opinion, McDonnell, who doesn't even use the wind sword, can never be called "going all out".

A long time ago, she vaguely felt that Macdonald looked down on Cenarius, or the kind of look down she didn't know why.

No matter how you look at it now, it is true.

What made her sulky was that, even if she hadn't hinted at anything, McDonnell was acting in her best interest.If a childhood sweetheart who cooperates well with her and is of the same generation can be successfully restored, the effect in the clan will be far better than the return of Cenarius, the overlord.

I always feel that I am eaten to death by McDonald Ken from beginning to end.

It was to confirm Tyrande's conjecture. Just as they defeated Cenarius and the other archdruids purified the rest of the fallen, a group of people came from behind.

"My lord! We have defeated and surrendered the spirit of the bear god Ursoc, please give me instructions." Duchess Marander couldn't hide her joy.

Behind their team of five elves is the soul of Rezan standing proudly.

Such a big bear was half-dead with the back of its neck held in its mouth by the Devilsaur God.

"Good job!" McDonnell was quite happy.

Sand sculpture players are even more rejoicing, without it, a new mount has been unlocked.

"Hamuel! Find a way to evacuate Ursoc first!" McDonnell instructed.

"Okay!" The tauren archdruid nodded vigorously.

The Cenarion Council follows the natural system, and the gods they worship are a collection including all the gods of the wilderness.Because Malorne is the ancestor of the natural faction and the recognized leader of the gods of the wilderness, Ursoc can be regarded as his own god in a strict sense.

This is more or less a consolation.

At this moment, the number of mobs blocking the alliance suddenly increased to an outrageous level.

Corroded green young dragons flew out of the red vortex. They were like locust swarms migrating collectively, and the number could be said to cover the sky.Then came the old-fashioned satyrs. These even more exaggerated horned demons crowded together on the ground, looking like a moving city wall.

The satyrs rushed towards this elite alliance commando like army ants in the forest.

"Hmph!" Old Wu couldn't help but clenched the [Ashbringer] in his hand.

At this time, McDonald patted Lao Wu's shoulder armor: "Old man, don't worry! Maybe one day in the future you will need to work hard, but definitely not today!"

Uther would not know that when Xavius ​​gathered all the combat power in his hands, it also meant that he gave up control of the surrounding nightmare space, and more entrances were opened at the same time.

"Oh?"

Completely echoing McDonnell's words, not far behind the hero group, giant green portals opened like waves of water.The ones who came out of it were of course the Trident troops. Except for the old-faced Gundam troops, to the surprise of the Alliance heroes, there appeared a large number of 'chariots' with six mechanical legs, as well as organized individual soldiers equipped with exoskeleton systems.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The six mechanical legs kept flying, allowing these heavy tanks, which were about the size of a T-34, to ignore the obstacles of the rough terrain in the Emerald Nightmare.

The twin-barreled 155mm heavy artillery on the turret and the vertical launch missile tube at the rear endow the Spider with unparalleled firepower.

The individual exoskeleton system is even more outrageous. On the surface, this is a heavy-armored fire-breathing soldier commonly used by the alliance.After adding jet packs on the back, these operators can jump 30 meters with tail flames, and when they crash into the satyr group, they also have an exaggerated shock wave group damage effect.

This move is similar to the [Jump and Slash] of advanced warrior professionals.

Sensing the anger on that guy, it was obvious that he was far from a fighter of this level.

The next second, the heroes widened their eyes in amazement when they saw his individual mecha pull out two Gatling machine guns and shoot them frantically forward.

Tyrande: "This is..."

McDonald put his right index finger to his lips: "Shh! This is just a dream world, somewhat unrealistic."

A reasonable and unreasonable explanation!
It is true that in the dream world, abilities beyond those of the physical body can be exerted.There is a premise for this, you can imagine what powerful moves you have, and you have the matching spiritual support.

If you were an old farmer in the feudal era, can you imagine yourself wearing a jetpack, flying tens of meters, and using the falling shock wave to "fight the ground with a battle axe"?
These [-] trident soldiers are definitely supermodels!
The violent and intensive firepower strafed past, and the remains of the fallen green young dragon fell endlessly like rain.Countless satyrs were beaten into minced meat sauce.

At first the heroes were inexplicably shocked, but later on, everyone couldn't help feeling a little numb.It seemed that it was not powerful fallen creatures that crashed into the gun line, but a large group of flying targets and scarecrows.

The sea of ​​fallen creatures was torn apart abruptly.

The [-] elite players are trying to kill a bloody passage for the hero group.

"Holy Light! Destroy the evil! Open up the way of redemption!" Lao Wu's 【Ashbringer】was once again powerful.The bright golden beam of light broke through the chaotic vortex in front of him, creating a huge passage that could accommodate five Gundams side by side.

What was revealed in front of the heroes was a dazed humanoid demon creature, five stories tall, with explosive muscles and red spikes all over his body.Not only has a thick and long devil tail, but also several standard devil claws on the shoulder blades.

And on the ground not far from him, lay a green dragon surrounded by countless red thorns and thorns.

"Yo! Xavius! Long time no see! By the way, it's only been 1 years, why are you disabled?" McDonald's face was full of jokes, and he glanced at Ysera next to him: "Maybe , for you, we came at the wrong time?"

(End of this chapter)