Stratholme God

Chapter 690

The manager Exotus still underestimated Mai's mourning disease.

The most prominent thing about McDonald's use of troops is the word "stable (gou)".

The second idiot who learned from someone like Mai is similar.

Alsace is the type who makes him think and judge the situation by himself, and he will be a little hip, and once he doesn't use his brain to concentrate on working, he will be quite fierce.

He is a typical lack of creativity, and he is very agile in doing repetitive work.

Pushing forward along the way, not only are bunkers and turrets everywhere, but also a two-way railroad track was built.

Of course it's not the trains that run through the Molten Core, but... Even a horse-drawn cart that uses rails is ten times stronger than a horse-drawn cart.

Use the magic circle provided by the Hydraxia water element to resist the heat wave, and the defenders are scattered along the way, so this transportation route can be said to be unimpeded.

Alsace stockpiled eight bases of Frost shells at the forefront for McDonald, and this news made McDonald feel outrageous.

What are you waiting for?
Boom it sissy!

Even if the Frost Cannonball hits the target, it just blooms a large area of ​​frost, causing a wide-area cooling, and the sound caused by the airflow mixed with countless sharp ice edge fragments is temporarily ignored, but the cannon itself has a sound.

No matter how long it took, Tyrande couldn't get used to the deafening and terrifying voice.

Fortunately, this was a long-term bombardment, and it only retreated to the central phalanx on a small hill. A soft air curtain wall immediately blocked the impacting noise. If you don't listen deliberately, you will only feel The booming cannon was the gurgling of running water.

At some point, a group of long ears gathered around McDonald.

Looking at the wind sword leaning on McDonald's side, Tyrande almost thought that this was the main reason why he got the wind sword.

Tyrande sat at the marching table, and Calpurnia served her black tea.Your Excellency the High Priest gently picked up the teacup, took a sip with extremely standard etiquette for human nobles, put down the cup, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a small handkerchief.

"McDonald, when do you think Exotus can't bear it and let the whole army attack?"

Not only she wants to know this question, but other heroes also want to know.

"Huh." Blowing away the mist on the teacup.McDonnell also took a sip of warm tea: "He probably doesn't have the guts. I guess the fight is about the same. We still have to go up the mountain to find him and beat him up."

"Information from the Duke of Haida Hicks?"

"Ah."

Most of the fire element creatures are irritable guys, so there is no such thing as a good temper.

Obviously his younger brothers were killed, and Exetus had no choice but to wake up Ragnaros, but Rag beat the manager's children's shoes into fire demon sauce with a hammer.

Presumably Exotus also knew what would happen to him if he had the authority to call so many leaders but couldn't stop the invaders.

But can all the remaining troops be A'ed up at once, can they defeat these seemingly insignificant mortals who can't fight?
The last failure made Exetus hesitate.

It decided to take a look first. After all, according to its knowledge of mortals, most of mortals' wars centered on siege and land occupation.

That's right, he just wanted to use the lives of elite fire elemental creatures to consume the supplies of mortals.

This sounds absurd, but it is an advantage over the fire element.

This is a hot and hot Molten Core. As long as the leader of a certain creature is not dead, more fire element creatures of the same type can be continuously born from this flame world.

With Magmandar the Dog King dead, there will be no new Core Hounds.

But the giant's boss, Gulegman the Incinerator, is still there!

In the field of vision, giants standing blankly were knocked down by continuous frost shells, turned into lifeless gravel, and collapsed on the spot.However, the incinerators did not die, and new magma giants, molten core giants, and magma destroyers were born on the dark rocky ground almost in front of the alliance.

Exotus said viciously: "Bah! I don't believe that you have more shells than my giant!"

At this scene, many alliance leaders frowned.

Queen Xi was sitting on the marching chair, with her legs crossed, her right hand resting on her cheek, and her elbow resting on her thigh: "Hey, McDonald, is this kind of consumption meaningful? Even if our Stratholme Federation has a lot of money and magic gems, then It's not such a waste!"

"Waste?" McDonnell pointed away.

A group of rangers with long ears raised their eyes and looked far away. It was really hard to find that there was a sneaky thief next to a molten core giant that had just fallen. A barely visible, stealthy rogue?

Not long after, the guy came back.

Valeera stared at the trident epaulettes exposed on the guy's body, but didn't respond.

[I love grapefruit]: "Boss, we sent it!"

In front of all the leaders and heroes of the alliance, this elite operator poured out a lot of equipment cracklingly.

[Tibu's Blazing Long Sword], [Arcanist's Bracers], [Cenario Belt]... more than a dozen pieces in disorder.

'Purple air coming from the east' is a commendatory term in Azeroth.

Except for the noble orange, this one is awesome.

"This is..." Even Varian, a small rich man in the equipment industry, was a little moved.

Before, McDonald took a few Trident elites to the Black Wing Lair, and made the operators earn a lot of money. To be honest, it would be a lie if the leaders of other countries were not envious.

However, it was no problem for McDonald to bring his own direct line to attack on two fronts at that time. The elite combat power of the Trident has always been one of the best in the league.

Now it's a bit different again, this time the elite troops of the entire alliance have been assembled.

It's not just you, the McDonnell family who brought elites here.

Every family has brought new and strong players.

Just like the Silver Hand, Uther is a pure person, and he is also not stingy with bringing cute new paladins.For example, Krom* Hammer of Dawn, Mara* Fordragon, Lena* Stormpike, etc.

These new paladins today will be eligible to be erected in the Holy Light's Hope Chapel in future generations.

Another example is Angela Dusatus, the female high-ranking mage, who will become an archmage in later generations, and is one of the big brothers of the Brotherhood of the Holy Light.

The pursuit of high-end epic equipment is not just what McDonnell decides.

If you eat meat, at least you have to give the younger brother some soup.

The spare parts of Molten Core, for these third-line heroes of later generations, are the best enough to be handed down to future generations.

"Magney, take a look over there, it's okay, it will be divided according to merit first." McDonnell casually threw a wristband to the dwarf king.

"it is good!"

Below, there were excited murmurs among a circle of mid-level generals.

The alliance trades the frost cannonballs that can be produced industrially for your epic equipment parts.

Hehe, this wave!

Exetus is on the first floor, and McDonald's is on the rooftop!
(End of this chapter)