Stratholme God

Chapter 427 Social Death

Regardless of the deep hatred, love and hatred that erupted among the sand sculpture players in the chat group.

McDonald was very curious why he was suddenly plotted against by N'Zoth.

Nima, this is [The Whispers of the Ancient Gods], I am just driving the guardian dragon of the earth, Neltharion, crazy like this.

Terrible?

Yes, it's scary!
As McDonald's counselor, he immediately thought about the problem frantically, but after much deliberation, he didn't come up with any results.

The biggest possibility is that Vaschi failed to divorce him and Kaizi, and threw a fragment of N'Zosi's spirit over to see if he could be plotted against him.

If it is said that the ancient god got something out of this inexplicable cold-blooded conspiracy, it would probably be this.

system hint:

[The host has successfully killed one (Illusion of the Void Incarnate Annihilator) in his spiritual sea, the host has gained 20 points of shadow resistance, and a special skill (ancient god whisper protection enchantment)]

[Whispers of the Ancient Gods Protection Barrier: The host can actively activate this skill at any time, and can be immune to a spiritual attack from the ancient gods of Azeroth within 60 seconds, including but not limited to (Whispers of the Ancient Gods), (soul Screaming) etc.Once successfully counteracted, the skill will enter a 24-hour cooldown (upgradeable).If the enchantment is not activated, the cooldown will be reduced to 30 seconds. 】

"Huh!" McDonnell let out a long breath.

This wave, no loss.

This wave...

"Huh?" McDonnell opened his eyes and immediately realized that something was wrong.

In front of me, there are several beautiful faces that have changed from nervousness to joy, and there is also a face of Queen Xi who can be called "zero distance in love", coquettish and angry.

Uh, so close!

Uh, this wave is not bad.

McDonald hurriedly let go of his paw.

Almost at the same time, Queen Xi wanted to slap him across the face. She raised her hand for a long time before waving it down.

"Hmph! For the sake of your being corrupted by the darkness, I don't care about you." After stomping her feet, Queen Xi stood up and tidied up her messy clothes.

But compared to the farce that McDonald made, the women around are more concerned about McDonald's situation.

Kalia, who was promoted to a personal priest not long ago, asked with great concern: "McDonald, what's wrong with you? I can feel that the power of darkness has just invaded your spiritual world."

Liadrin echoed: "I feel it too."

Ugh!
They are all playing with the spirit. If Brother Zhiyi had a priest of Shengguang by his side, maybe he would not have to be mentally ill.

McDonnell rubbed his temples: "Well, a spy got a fragment of the spirit of the ancient god N'Zoth in an attempt to pollute my spirit and soul."

"Ah!" All the girls lost their voices.

"Don't say anything! I'm fine, I even used this fragment to practice [Spiritual Protection Barrier]!"

This kind of blessing in disguise... All the girls opened their eyes wide at first, and then all showed expressions of 'I'm convinced'.

Liadrin: "It's fine."

McDonnell briefly talked about that very real 'dream'.

Everyone is afraid first.

It's so vicious!

It turned out to be a king's dream!

Throughout the ages, how many people have been able to resist the temptation of becoming a king?
that power!status!glory!This is almost every man's common psychological weakness.

Taking McDonald as an opportunity to lead an army to capture the city of Lordaeron to launch such a dream, at least 99% of men will preconceivedly approve of such a dream.

……

It's a pity, whether it's En Zuosi or the spy who killed him, I didn't expect Mai to be a time traveler.

Especially when the sudden death rate of the king of Azeroth has been high all year round, not lower than 80%, McDonald refused the word "king" from the bottom of his heart.The crown is almost synonymous with hiccups. McDonald can really be a king if he can.

So from the very beginning, the direction of this temptation was wrong.

In addition, N'Zoth doesn't understand people's hearts!
Most of its mental fragments read the chest armor that McDonnell remembers most.

Pooh!
Do we look at Mr. Fukada for armor?

We are handmade!
That face is art!
We are all old artists!

N'Zoth may have pitted the desperate Queen Azshara in the Battle of the Ancients ten thousand years ago, but it is a tentacle monster after all. How can it understand McDonald's XP system?

I think the most impressive is his favorite.

Only then did Mai completely wake up and escape from the [Chamber of Heart].

Kalia said nervously: "McDonald, today is different. You have a heavy responsibility, and the alliance cannot live without you. During this time, I strongly recommend that you have at least one guard next to you in the same room as you."

It sounds good, but if you eat, sleep and go to the toilet in the same room, is there any privacy?

McDonald angrily lifted the table in his heart: "I refuse! Don't underestimate me! I am a man who can refuse even the temptation of the ancient gods!"

"This……"

The girls wanted to persuade them, but they were immediately kicked out of the outer room by McDonald, regardless of 21.

After finally tossing and tossing, McDonald closed the door, and suddenly found that Wa Niang was habitually squatting in the corner again.

If you don't pay attention, you really can't find her in the shadows.

"You go out too!"

"I reject!"

"I said that……"

"I reject!"

"I……"

10 minute later.

Or "I refuse!"

McDonnell was furious. McDonnell didn't know what kind of temper Wa Niang was in history. Valeera in this life is definitely a model of accepting death.

He decided to change the subject: "By the way, why is Cirvanas here? Uh, I didn't do anything excessive to her, did I?"

"No big deal."

"Really?"

"It was when you were eroded by the dark force that you suddenly yelled 'Don't come over', then you hugged the rushing Lord Cirvanas, and then you said something like 'stone milk'." Valeera used the last In a calm and indifferent tone, he uttered the most turbulent words.

"..."

Can Mr. Fukada's strong plant armor compare with Queen Xi's natural breastplate?
God!I'll just kill myself!

What is social death?
That's it!

McDonnell's whole body was dark, and turned into fly ash in the next second, and a gust of wind blew away, scattered, scattered...

He had no idea what kind of expression he would use to face Queen Xi in the future.

McDonnell was paralyzed on the bed, a tear of grief slipped down his face.

McDonnell, dead, the end of the play.

Finished scattered flowers...

No wonder!

"My God! Why didn't you stop me!?" McDonnell wailed.

"My lord, I'm not sure whether you acted unconsciously or took advantage of the opportunity."

"Get out! Get out for me, I want to be quiet."

"Who is Jingjing?"

"..." McDonald was embarrassed: "Who taught you this old stalker."

"Your trident men."

"..."

Woo, sand sculpture players are harmful!
(End of this chapter)